Martial Arts: Invincible starting from the full-level magic system

With a clatter, the long sword landed on the ground.

Liang Da knelt on his knees, and the smug and arrogant look still remained on his face, but his eyes had lost his life at the moment.

With a pop, Liang fell to the ground with his head down, completely cutting off his breath.

“Who is it?!!?”

The sudden change startled the monk of Qiku, and quickly turned his head to look in the direction where the dark weapon ~ shot from.

Yun Pokong was also stunned for a moment, but his heart was ecstatic, thinking that it was Jinyi-Wei’s rescuer who had arrived.

However, when he saw the face of the comer, a heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar.

Because the person who came was not a brocade guard, but a man wearing a ghostly mask.

Seeing that Liang Da was killed by the ghost-faced man, several members of the Hundred Herb Hall immediately shouted and killed, wanting to avenge Liang Da.

But the ghost-faced man didn’t look at those ants, but just flicked his sleeve robe, and he sent more than a dozen people who rushed up.

Those men flew out upside down, vomited blood in mid-air, and all died after landing.

The remaining members of the Hundred Herb Hall did not dare to linger any longer, and they were so frightened that they turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

“Amitabha, who is the benefactor? A sneak attack from behind is not a hero! ”

The Seven Bitter Monk looked at the ghost-faced man with a solemn face and spoke.

But who knew that the ghost-faced man did not want to deal with the monk of the Seven Sufferings at all, but turned his gaze to Yun Shaokong and said cleanly: “I saved your son’s life, you handed over the blood ginseng to me, you and I don’t owe each other, it should be very fair, right?” ”

“Not fair!”

Before the monk of Qiku could speak, another voice came from a distance.

This time it was a group of young people, and the costumes were from the same sect.

This group of young disciples were all dressed in white, with handsome appearances and long swords.

Their faces are haughty, and they always raise their chins and look superior,

More than a dozen young disciples floated into the trial sword ping, and the leader looked at the ghost-faced man, and said righteously: “It is not the work of a chivalrous person to repay grace.” ”

“Although you saved Yunye Gongzi just now, you still can’t change the despicable heart of coveting blood ginseng.”

“So this deal is not fair!”

“The people from the Jingzen Temple are also here, what a shame!”

Although the Seven Bitter Monks did not know the ghost-faced man, they knew these young disciples very well.

They were all disciples of the Jingzen Monastery.

Jingzen Temple and Buddhism and Taoism have some relationship, and it can be regarded as one of the right path schools.

The disciples of the Jingzen Monastery also saw the Seven Tribulations monk, and a trace of killing intent appeared in the depths of their eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

As a disciple of the Right Path Jingzen Monastery, when he sees a traitor like the Seven Bitter Monk, of course, he must kill demons and get rid of demons.

But at the moment, the strong enemy is on the side, and they can only target the mysterious ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man’s posture was very high, and even if the people of the Jingzen Temple appeared, he did not look at them, but stared straight at the clouds.

“Cloud Break, how are you thinking about it? Do you want to give me the blood ginseng? ”

Yun Pokong watched so many masters gather, and his heart was already desperate.

Many disciples of Flying Snow Mountain Villa were already cold at this moment, and they were scared.

In the face of these strong enemies, they have no chance of victory.

The leading disciple of the Jingzen Academy looked at Yun Pokong and said, “Yun Daxia, no matter what, my Jingzen Academy will guarantee Your Excellency’s safety. ”

“As a disciple of the right path, this is something I can’t shirk.”

“No matter who it is, they can’t snatch the things of the cloud hero!”

The words were sonorous and powerful, and the righteousness was Lingran.

It’s just that when the Seven Bitter Monk next to him heard this, the corners of his mouth were outlined with a disdainful sneer, and his eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

He knew best what kind of disciples of the Jingzen Academy were.

To say hypocrisy is light, to say that it is high-sounding, false benevolence and false righteousness are accurate.

The disciples of the Jingzen Academy are simply a group of complete hypocrites.

Yun Pokong looked at several people: “It is impossible for the blood ginseng to be handed over to you, it is no longer in my hands.” ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk of the Seven Sufferings was completely angry, his patience was completely exhausted, and he turned into an angry eye, “It’s really not to see the coffin and not shed tears, looking for death!” ”

Before the words fell, the monk of Seven Hardships slapped his palm towards the disciples of Flying Snow Mountain Villa on the side.

The palm swept across, beating two or three disciples into corpses, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Yun Pokong’s face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: “Stop! ”

However, the monk of the Seven Sufferings only didn’t hear it, and was still wantonly killing ordinary disciples of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died under the palm of the Seven Bitter Monks.

The ghost-faced man turned a blind eye, put his hands behind his back, and did not say a word.

The people of the Jingzen Monastery, who had spoken righteously a second ago, also stood idly by, and no one stopped them.

Just as the monks of the Seven Sufferings expected, this group of disciples of the Jingzen Academy were a group of hypocrites.

What righteous path disciple? It’s just laughing.

It was clear that he also came for blood ginseng, but he had to pretend to be a righteous hero, which really made him sick.

Aaaaa!!a

With a miserable scream, the ordinary disciples of Flying Snow Mountain Villa suffered heavy casualties.

Soon, the corpses were all over the ground under the feet of the Seven Bitter Monks, and blood flowed like rivers.

Looking at the stump and broken arm under his feet, the monk of Seven Sufferings clasped his hands together and shouted a Buddhist trumpet with a miserable face: “Amitabha Buddha, good and good.” ”

“The poor monks did not want to kill people, but the world was deeply trapped in the sea of suffering and could not be liberated, only the poor monks gave up their lives to become enlightened and sent them to the Western Heavenly Elysium.”

Saying that, the Seven Bitter Monk smiled viciously at Yun Shaokong.

In Yun Shaokong’s eyes, the Seven Bitter Monks were more terrifying than the most cruel devil.

The ghost-faced man also spoke at this time, “The cloud breaks through the sky, do you still want to be stubborn?” ”

After speaking, he raised his palm to the seriously injured Yun Ye and said indifferently: “If you don’t hand over the blood ginseng, your son will die next.” ”

“I can save him!”

Yun Pokong supported his severely injured body in front of Yun Ye, and said sadly and indignantly: “It is impossible to hand over the blood ginseng to you, I have already informed Jinyiwei about the blood ginseng and dedicated it to His Majesty the Emperor, and the people of Jinyiwei are already on their way.” ”

“If I hand over the blood ginseng to you, my Flying Snow Mountain Villa will be guilty of cheating, and I will still be exterminated by the whole clan!”

As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Seven Sufferings and the disciples of the Jingzen Academy all changed their colors, and the ghost-faced man’s breathing became a little heavier.

Jinyiwei’s people are not easy to mess with, as one of the three knives used by the imperial court to suppress the rivers and lakes, Jinyiwei is the sharpest one.

The strong people inside Jinyiwei are like clouds, comparable to any sect in the rivers and lakes.

What’s more, Jinyiwei is the Prince of Heaven’s army, and offending Jinyiwei is violating the imperial power, which is a crime of great disrespect.

Even the two sects of Buddhism and Dao dare not provoke easily.

“I actually notified Jinyiwei, damn it!”

The Seven Bitter Monk’s face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn’t wait to immediately kill the cloud under his palm.

But he was afraid of the prestige of Jin Yiwei and did not dare to make a move easily.

The imperial court has long said that as long as the jianghumen sect is willing to be loyal to the imperial court, the imperial court will shelter them.

Yun Shaokong offered blood ginseng to the emperor, which was equivalent to defecting to the imperial court, and the imperial court would shelter the Flying Snow Villa.

At this moment, if he killed Yun Shaokong, Jin Yiwei would definitely send a sea capture document to hunt him down in the entire territory of Dazhou.

If it is an ordinary wanted person, the monk of the Seven Sufferings is not afraid.

Walking in rivers and lakes, who does not have a few lives on them? Being wanted by Jinyiwei is not a big deal.

As long as you want to escape, you can still escape. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

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But blood ginseng is already a royal tribute, robbing tribute is a major crime, and the wanted order must be the highest heavenly word.

All wanted criminals of the first rank of Tianzi will be hunted and killed by Jinyiwei with all their might, and they will not die!

At that time, the monks of the Seven Sufferings will really have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Afraid of the prestige of Jinyiwei, the monks of the Seven Sufferings and the people of the Jingzen Monastery all retreated, but there was still one person in the field, who still did not adhere to it, that is, the ghost-faced man.

I saw that the ghost-faced man’s murderous aura had not yet subsided, and said indifferently: “Others are afraid of Jinyiwei, but I am not afraid.” ”

“I won’t stop saying anything today, I am bound to get blood ginseng!”

“If you don’t hand it over, I will slaughter the Flying Snow Mountain Villa all over the door and find it myself!”

When the words fell, the ghost-faced man brazenly shot out, grabbed Yun Shaokong, and wanted to capture him and force a confession.

Seeing that the ghost-faced man made an unscrupulous move, the face of the Seven Bitter Monks was gloomy, and the greed in his heart was aroused again.

Anyway, he has already killed so many people in Flying Snow Villa, and he has already formed a blood feud, and he doesn’t care about killing one or two more people.

Just escape in time and hide in a remote corner of a mountain village.

The world is so big and the rivers and lakes are far away, presumably even Jin Yiwei will not find him for a while.

And as long as he gets blood ginseng, his skills can go further.

At that time, Jin Yiwei will not be able to help him.

Isn’t it to practice a strange martial art?

At this moment, the opportunity is in front of you, how can you cower?

If he retreats today, and the heart of martial arts is wounded from now on, how can he kill the Dao and purify all sentient beings?

With a determination in his heart, the monk of the Seven Sufferings also blatantly made a move.

Although he is one step away from the ghost-faced man, as long as the person is not dead, he has a chance.

When the time comes, each with the ghost-faced man has its own means.

And just as the Seven Tribulations monk made a move, the leading disciple of the Jingzen Monastery also made a move.

This sword shot fiercely, without the slightest mercy!

Although he was a disciple of the right path, he directly attacked and plotted secretly, without caring about his face.

The monk of the Seven Sufferings seemed to have expected this scene, sneered, and the internal strength in his palm increased by three points.

“Presumptuous!”

The ghost-faced man was supposed to succeed, but the two behind him killed in unison, so that he had to turn around and fight back.

The empty door of the back is wide open, which is a taboo for warriors.

If he does not withdraw in time, he will be seriously injured with just one move.

“You two are looking for death!”

The ghost-faced man was furious, his left foot was slightly bent, his right palm pushed forward, and he shot a mighty palm force when he boarded, forcing the monk of the Seven Sufferings and the disciples of the Jingzen Monastery to retreat.

In terms of skill, the ghost-faced man is the strongest of the three, even if he is one enemy and two, he will not fall behind in the slightest.

Forcing the two back, the ghost-faced man grabbed the cloud with his backhand.

Yun Pokong was already seriously injured, and at the moment there was no power to fight back, so he could only watch the killing move fall, and closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

Whoosh!

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of lightning and thunderbolt.

Everyone saw a lightning bolt shooting from the sky, the speed of the lightning was extremely fast, and the moment it appeared, it had already hit the palm of the ghost-faced man.

With a pop, blood splattered, and a blood hole appeared in the palm of the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man was injured and couldn’t help but scream and retreat one after another.

With a bang, lightning shot into the ground, shaking the bluestone ground out of the cobwebs.

The Seven Sufferings monk and the disciples of the Jingzen Monastery fixed their eyes and found that the electric light was actually a stone.

The ordinary stones that can be seen everywhere are like the most terrifying dark weapons under the sky.

In just a moment, he injured the ghost-faced man, forcing him to retreat.

At the moment of the first shot, Xiao Wou-ki finally arrived at three! .