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

“Who is it?”

“What is the ability of dark arrows to hurt people? Have the ability to get out! ”

The ghost-faced man covered his injured right hand and raised his head and roared, looking in all directions for the person who sneaked up.

“Be careful!”

“Don’t move!”

The angry ghost-faced man’s ears suddenly sounded an icy voice, and for a moment, his body stiffened in place, not daring to move at all.

Cold sweat oozed from the front of his forehead and turned into beads of sweat.

The Seven Sufferings monk and many Jingzen Monastery disciples also changed their colors, and at the same time took a few steps back, and they all looked behind the ghost-faced figure with jealous eyes.

It turned out that at some point, there was suddenly an extra person behind the ghost-faced man.

It was a handsome young man, and the young man’s knife was resting on the ghost-faced man’s neck.

Although the knife was not unsheathed, the knife intent had firmly locked several people.

The icy cold aura emanated and swept through Fang Yuan, causing the Ghost-faced Man, the Seven Bitter Monks, and all the disciples of the Jingzen Academy to shiver.

The person who came was Xiao Wouji, and he hurried to finally arrive at the last moment.

Fortunately, Yun Pokong and Yun Ye’s father and son are not dead yet, otherwise who would he ask for blood ginseng?

“This person is so strong!”

The Seven Bitter Monks and everyone in the Jingzen Monastery were jealous.

Although they didn’t know Xiao Wuji, although Xiao Wuji looked very young, none of them dared to underestimate Xiao Wuji.

Before the instant, in front of everyone’s eyes, none of them “seven four zero” people found out how Xiao Wou-ki appeared and when he appeared.

Such a light skill is simply beyond their imagination.

This meant that if Xiao Wou-ki wanted to kill them just now, they were already a corpse at the moment.

“What are you?”

The ghost-faced man froze in place and asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Wuji glanced at the Seven Sufferings monk and many Jingzen Academy disciples, and said lightly: “Jinyiwei deputy Qianhu, Xiao Wuji!” ”

“Jin Yiwei !!”

The disciples of Flying Snow Mountain Villa who were hiding on the side were also ecstatic.

They know that they are saved.

When Jin Yiwei comes, they don’t have to die.

Xiao Wuji looked around, looked at the many corpses under his feet, and spoke indifferently, his voice was like a thousand years of cold ice, “Broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, Er and others actually killed so wantonly, and killed in vain, it is really a crime that cannot be forgiven.” ”

“In the name of Jinyi Wei Qianhu, I will sentence Er to death, and there is no amnesty for killing!”

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, there was a knife sound.

Everyone saw that the sword flashed, the cold was pressing, and Xiao Wuji had already put the knife back into its sheath.

No, it can’t be said about collecting knives.

Because Xiao Wuji’s movements were too fast, none of them could see Xiao Wuji’s appearance of drawing his knife.

Just feel the flowers in front of you, and everything is over.

Xiao Wuji stood with a knife in his hand, covered in an icy murderous aura.

The cold air was pervasive, freezing a layer of frost under the feet.

Call!

A cold wind blew through, and everyone couldn’t help but shiver.

I saw that the ghost-faced man’s neck suddenly cracked a bloodstain, and then his head slowly slipped off.

Through the ghost-faced mask, you can vaguely see the ghost-faced man’s open eyes, with endless surprise and fear in his eyes.

Legend has it that if a person’s knife is fast enough, the deceased does not feel that he has been killed.

And Xiao Wouji’s knife is so fast.

“This person is invincible, run !!”

The monk of Seven Sufferings saw that the ghost-faced man was killed, and turned around and fled without saying a word, not daring to delay at all.

He could see that Xiao Wuji’s strength was extremely terrifying, far above him.

If he dares to stay any longer, he will surely die.

But he was fast, and Xiao Wuji was faster than him.

The monk of Seven Sufferings who was flying in the air with light skills heard a knife sound again, it was the sound of a long knife coming out of its sheath, and it was also the sound of intriguing the soul.

Hearing this voice, the Seven Bitter Monk’s hair exploded, his scalp was numb, and he opened his mouth without turning his head and begged for mercy, “Don’t…..”

Boom!

The merciless sword light crushed over, and the monk of the Seven Sufferings exploded with a bang, and there were no bones left!

Blood and flesh splashed down from the sky and sprinkled on the bodies of many Jingzen Academy disciples.

Their clean and tidy white clothes were already stained red with blood at the moment, and the smell was incomparable.

This group of Jingzen Monastery disciples are all proud and walk in the rivers and lakes and are superior.

If anyone dares to stain their clothes, they will be furious, crippled at best, or killed at worst.

But this time he was drenched in blood by Xiao Wouji, but he didn’t dare to say anything ruthlessly.

“Aren’t you going to run away?”

Xiao Wuji looked at a group of embarrassed Jingzen Monastery disciples and said.

“Shizuzen-in? Righteous path people? ”

“Good.”

Perhaps thinking that the prestige of the Jingzen Academy had a deterrent effect on Xiao Wuji, this group of disciples was not so afraid for a while.

Hold your head high, show.

“My lord, we…”

The leader still wanted to speak, but saw Xiao Wuji slowly raise the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife.

The next sentence suddenly frightened them, and their souls flew away.

“No matter who you are, today is dead!”

Boom!

The Snow Drinking Mad Knife fell again, and a huge ten-meter-long sword qi instantly formed and crushed down towards more than a dozen Jingzen Academy disciples.

The rolling hob came out of the sea, as if the sky had collapsed.

“We’re a Jingzen monastery…”

Thundered!

Before he finished speaking, the knife qi crushed over.

With a loud bang, the trial sword ping was split, leaving a huge knife mark several inches deep.

And those Jingzen Monastery disciples had completely disappeared, and only some scattered fragments of clothes and flesh and blood proved that someone existed before.

Jingzen Temple disciples?

Is it awesome?

It’s the same after death!

I Xiao Wouji kills, what background do you have? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“My lord, this… This…”

Yun Shaokong, Yun Ye, and many disciples of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa were already dumbfounded at the moment, their eyes were dull at Xiao Wuji, and they stammered and couldn’t speak.

Those Seven Bitter Monks, Ghost Faces, and Jingzen Monastery disciples were killed so easily?

They had almost destroyed the Flying Snow Mountain Villa before, and it was solved so simply and casually in Xiao Wuji’s hands?

Is there ten breaths since Xiao Wouji appeared?

No, it’s just a blink of an eye.

A lot of people haven’t even reacted.

But those people were all dead.

Xiao Wou-ki killed them, never using a second knife, just like crushing a group of ants.

When was killing so easy and easy?

“Is this Jin Yiwei?”

Yun Shao Kong and Yun Ye only had a deep shock left in their hearts.

Yun Pokong was a little lucky at the moment, but fortunately he was willing enough to make a decision early and offer the blood ginseng to the emperor.

Otherwise, today, Flying Snow Villa will be destroyed!

“See Lord Xiao.”

Yun Pokong and Yun Ye dragged their seriously injured bodies to Xiao Wuji and saluted respectfully, “Thank you Lord for saving me Flying Snow Villa, the grace of saving my life, the love of protecting the village, my Yun clan will never dare to forget.” ”

“In the future, if the adults are sent, my Yun clan will be smeared with their brains and brains, and they will not hesitate to crush their bones.”

After speaking, Yun Shaokong and Yun Ye bowed heavily to Xiao Wuji.

“Okay, get up, you’re welcome.”

“These people want to take tribute, but it is not a pity to die!”

“I won’t say much nonsense, where is the blood ginseng?”

“I want to get things in my hands first so that there are no more twists and turns.”

“That’s what the adults said.”

Yun Pokong quickly answered, turned around and led Xiao Wuji towards the main hall of Flying Snow Villa.

But he was injured too badly, and his steps were faltering at the moment, and his speed was too slow.

Xiao Wuji slapped a palm on Yun Shaokong’s back, injecting a stream of Nine Yang True Qi, protecting the internal organs and meridians of the whole body, and helping him heal his injuries.

Jiuyang True Qi entered the body, and Yun Shaokong suddenly felt that the pain in his body was gone, and he was extremely happy.

“Thank you, my lord.”

Yun Pokong thanked him.

“No need.”

Xiao Wouji shook his head.

It’s just a Nine Yang True Qi, and Xiao Wuji has a lot of it here.

In addition to giving Yun Shaokong a share, Xiao Wuji also gave Yun Ye a share.

“Ye’er, you guard outside the door.”

Coming to a stone room, Yun Shao ordered Yun Ye to guard outside the door, and he took Xiao Wuji into the stone room.

This stone room is the treasure house of Flying Snow Villa, which contains the gold and silver treasures and countless medicinal materials of Flying Snow Villa, and the value is amazing.

It is difficult for outsiders to enter, but Yun Pokong walked in with Xiao Wuji, which shows his trust in Xiao Wuji.

If Xiao Wuji was greedy at this moment and slaughtered the entire gate of the Flying Snow Villa, he would easily monopolize all the treasures of the Flying Snow Villa.

When the time comes to go back, just say that it is too late to go, and the Flying Snow Villa is full of villains, and no one will pursue it at all.

It’s a pity that although Xiao Wouji is not a decent gentleman, he can’t do anything just to amass wealth.

It can only be said that these gold and silver treasures have nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Xiao Wuji was indifferent to many gold and silver treasures, Yun Shaokong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He also didn’t want to bring Xiao Wou-ki into the treasure house, but Xiao Wuji did things resolutely, and he didn’t want to delay for a moment, he really couldn’t find a reason to delay.

“This is blood ginseng.”

Yun Pokong took a jade box from the wooden shelf and handed it to Xiao Wuji, the box was only the size of a palm.

After Xiao Wouji took it, he actually felt a little hot.

After opening, a red light shot out, illuminating Xiao Wouji’s face.

I saw a ginseng red as blood in the jade box, and the 0.7 ginseng whiskers of the ginseng were like transparent glass, and it was vaguely visible that there was liquid flowing in the ginseng whiskers, like human blood.

“Blood ginseng is a ginseng variety, and 10,000 ginseng plants may not be able to produce one, which can be described as difficult to find for a hundred years.”

“The last time blood ginseng was born was sixty years ago, and at that time, that plant was only one hundred and fifty years old, which was far less than this one.”

Yun Pokong looked at the blood ginseng in Xiao Wuji’s hand with reluctance in his eyes.

Who would want to give such a treasure to others if they had no choice?

But the strength of Flying Snow Mountain Villa is too weak to keep such a treasure.

Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty.

A three-year-old child holding a gold nugget to swagger through the market is the way to death.

“It’s really a good treasure, good luck for the Yunzhuang lord.”

Xiao Wuji covered the jade box and said with a smile.

Yun Pokong shook his head with a bitter smile, “Master Xiao, don’t joke, because of this thing, my Flying Snow Mountain Villa disciples have suffered heavy casualties, where is the good luck?” ”

Xiao Wouji shook his head and said, “There will be gains and losses, and there will be gains and losses, one drink and one peck.” ”

“Flying Snow Mountain Villa suffered heavy casualties today, but it has won the favor of His Majesty because of this, and there will be a day when it will return to glory in the future.”

“Why should the Yunzhuang Lord care about momentary gains and losses? Come to Japan. ”

Hearing Xiao Wouji say this, Yun broke the sky and showed joy.

With Xiao Wouji’s words, he was finally relieved.