The rebirth of the enchanting palace master

Li Tianyin was startled by his abnormal laughter, knowing that his actions had hurt his heart, but a decent family, a wicked evil palace, the hatred has lasted for a hundred years, how could they be together, how could...

"Wuying, I'm sorry, I, I did something wrong!" Apologizing can't turn back time, the big mistake has been made and cannot be repented, but Li Tianyin still apologizes to Ji Wuying in a low voice, hoping that he can feel better in his heart, after all, this matter is his own. At the beginning, Ji Wuying was unwilling.

At this moment, Ji Wuying's black pupils had turned dark red. Hearing Li Tianyin's words, Ji Wuying looked at him coldly with bloodthirsty eyes. "I'm sorry? If an apology can dissolve the enmity, then can I say sorry to Huashan on behalf of the Qisha Palace, will it resolve the century-old enmity between the two sects?"

"This..." Li Tianyin was speechless: "I can't make the decision."

"Then shut up! I don't care about your apology!"

Ji Wuying activated her internal force to force out the turbid liquid left by Li Tianyin in her body, and if it stayed for a moment longer, it would be nauseating.

After finishing those things, Ji Wuying stood up, tied the commoner clothes around her waist, picked up the Blood Shadow Sword, and faced Li Tianyin.

Li Tianyin found that Ji Wuying was different at this time, with long eyebrows flying slantingly, bloody eyes filled with hatred, and a not-so-clear imprint between the eyebrows implied a demonic aura.He has a calm face, but he has a terrifying aura, and he doesn't know what he will do next moment.

The puddle of milky white liquid on the ground reminded Li Tianyin of what happened just now. Li Tianyin knew he was ashamed of Ji Wuying, and faced the long sword that might stab into his heart, Li Tianyin did not dodge even half of it. What I owe him, I will use this life to pay for it. Not too much.

Ji Wuying pointed at Li Tianyin's heart with the tip of his sword, and said with a sad expression: "I don't know what is on the head here, after I clean up the old monster, I will cut it open to see if it looks like what I thought. Same black."

"I don't know how to tap your acupuncture points. If you want to kill me, you can do it with the old monster Zhuochen. Today, no one who bullied me can get out alive!" Ji Wuying said quietly, but It echoed for a long time in the empty hall.

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuying turned around without nostalgia, completely ignoring Li Tianyin, staring at Zhuochen with a pair of red eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said faintly: "Old monster Zhuochen, I heard that you are good at tricks and spells, do you count?" Today is your day of death?"

Zhuochen didn't expect Ji Wuying to be able to laugh at this moment, but seeing his body covered with bruises, he said contemptuously: "You kid hasn't woken up from your dream? Now you don't want to kill me, just want to kill me." It’s hard to get close to me.”

"Really?" Ji Wuying raised his eyebrows and sneered, holding his sword across his chest, with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand standing side by side, and slowly slashed across the sharp blade.The dark red blood instantly stained the blade, but it was absorbed in an instant.At this time, the blood shadow sword's aura was red and purple, and it was automatically reactive. The sword body kept shaking, making a "buzzing" sound of the sword, as if impatiently wanting to suck human blood.

"Old monster Zhuochen, die!" Ji Wuying yelled loudly, and rushed towards Zhuochen with the momentum of a thunderbolt. The blood shadow changed into thousands of sword lights, like a huge fireball bursting with sparks, and Zhuochen was shot. Hold firmly in period.

Seeing this extraordinary swordsmanship and skill, Zhuo Chen couldn't help being confused, how could this young boy be able to master the seven evil spirits that his father hadn't even mastered?The power of the Sword Spirit Universe, which was unleashed by this burst of strong internal force, was immeasurable. The heat wave in the hall was so violent that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire inner room was trembling.

Zhuochen concentrated his whole body's power on the left mechanism hand, which is made of the strongest diamond and tungsten steel, which can bear a heavy weight.

Zhuo Chen raised his left hand to fight against the blood shadow. After a while, the hard hand of the machine was cut into many cracks by the frightening sharp sword edge of the blood shadow. Two iron fingers were cut off and he disappeared.Sweat was already visible on Zhuo Chen's forehead, his cold and confident expression was replaced by panic, and he couldn't stop backing away. The black cloak was cut into pieces by the sword energy, and the silver thread on Zhuo Chen's head was completely exposed, flying in the densely woven sword energy .

Zhuochen has been looking for Ji Wuying's flaws, but the structure of the Qisha magical skill is rigorous, and the swordsmanship is unpredictable. He, now that Ji Wuying's magical skills have been completed, even if Zhuo Chen has been practicing in seclusion for many years, he is still no match for Qisha's magical skills, and Ji Wuying also has the unparalleled Blood Shadow Sword.

Zhuochen suppressed his flustered mind, and activated the switch in the hand of the incomplete mechanism. Suddenly, a diamond iron hook protruded from his palm, wrapping around Ji Wuying's wrist.Ji Wuying raised the corner of her mouth disdainfully, jumped up calmly, took half a step back, and landed in the center of the hall. When the iron hook struck again, Ji Wuying kicked out the Qingfeng sword under her feet, only to hear "Keng" With a loud bang, the Qingfeng sword had firmly fixed the vajra iron hook on the hard wall of the hall, and half of the Qingfeng sword was buried in the wall, which showed Ji Wuying's strength.Zhuo Chen was dragged by a huge force and almost bumped into the crystal coffin.

Zhuochen pliers cut off the wires of the iron claws, and did something else, the jade walls on both sides of the hall suddenly cracked, and two neat rows of bronze figures walked out from the inside.They were tall and golden, with muscle texture similar to real people, but their stiff steps betrayed the fact that they were made of fine steel.

Ji Wuying sneered and sneered, the blood shadow sword cut iron like mud, no matter how tall and precise these mechanism people are, they are still made of steel. Coming out at this time is just a futile struggle of Zhuo Chen before he died, but it needs more effort .

Ji Wuying stood in the center of the hall, watching those bronze figures approaching step by step calmly, as if they were forming some formation while walking.

"Old monster Zhuochen, it turns out that you were secretly studying various martial arts in hiding. Are these bronze figures imitating Shaolin's Eighteen Bronze Figures? It's a pity that there are only 12 bronze figures now. Your imitation is really clumsy. Let's see this palace cut these bronze figures into scraps of copper."

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuying's figure moved quickly, vertically high and low, divided the blood shadow sword energy into 24 shadows, and used the flying needle technique to shoot at the knee joints of the twelve bronze figures.The bronze men were suddenly attacked before their formation was set up, and they were caught off guard. Sparks splashed from the joints between their legs, and their legs were about to be destroyed.

Zhuochen didn't expect that Ji Wuying would crack the mechanism of the bronze figure, his panicked eyes were tinged with despair, but he still fought hard, controlled the body of the bronze figure that was about to fall, and used a catcher of wind and shadow, trying to catch Ji Wuying Shadow caught.Ji Wuying bent down to dodge the general, swept across the body with one move, and followed closely behind.

The twelve bronze men formed a circle and trapped Ji Wuying firmly. Everyone used the same trick, and their speed and strength should not be underestimated.

Li Tianyin, who was weak and exhausted, was helpless and could only watch them fight, terrified, for fear that Ji Wuying would be torn into pieces by the bronze man if he made a mistake.After being happy with him, Li Tianyin felt that his body was very empty. For some reason, his internal energy could not be gathered at all, and it was very difficult to even stand up.

Ji Wuying was besieged by the bronze figures, and she also felt nervous, but she was not in a hurry.Concentrate on your mind and come up with a good move. This move is wide open and closed, with a magnificent momentum. Every time the sword is thrust out, it will sweep away thousands of troops and shake the sky.There was only a deafening sound of metal collisions in the circle of bronze figures, and the bright red light became more and more intense. After ten strokes of the sword, with the sudden appearance of a fire that went straight to the top of the hall, the twelve bronze figures were shaken away one after another. Fragments were scattered everywhere.

Ji Wuying's black hair flew up, and she was still standing where she was, with a snake-shaped mark between her eyebrows fully exposed, as red as blood.

Zhuochen panted heavily, sweating profusely, knelt down on the ground, the undisguised organs under the broken black robe kept shaking, and wanted to lean against the coffin to stand up.

Ji Wuying raised his dark, prey eyes from the pile of rubbish, locked his defeated opponent firmly, and his hoarse voice was full of bloodthirsty pleasure: "Who ever said that even if Ji Liushang is here, he is not an opponent? Old monster Zhuochen , do you think you are invincible if you know how to use tricks? It's a joke, an opponent like you is not worthy of fighting my father."

Holding the blood shadow in his hand, Ji Wuying walked towards Zhuochen step by step with steady steps like Mount Tai.

Zhuochen moved his hand slightly, as if he wanted to send out something, Ji Wuying's eyes flashed, and the blood shadow sword in his hand was out of his hand, flying straight towards Zhuochen.In the blink of an eye, Zhuochen's mechanism arm was cut off by the blood shadow, and landed on the edge of the Zhuyan water pool, smashing a big hole.

"What other moves do you have, just use them, don't go to the hell to regret it."

Ji Wuying gradually approached, Zhuochen's face was ashen, and under the cover of white hair, he looked desolate and old. He trembled a few times, and finally said only one sentence: "If you want to kill, kill me. If I don't die, I will kill you in the future." Ji Liushang and you scoundrels will crush the Seven Evil Palaces!"

"In the future?" Ji Wuying raised her eyebrows, and used her internal force to suck back the Blood Shadow Sword: "Today is your death day next year."

The blood shadow sword was only an inch away from Zhuochen's eyebrows, Ji Wuying said again: "Just now these eyes saw something that shouldn't be seen, so let's start from here." Then, turning his wrist, Zhuochen screamed, The only right hand covered his cheek, and blood spilled from the fingers and dripped to the ground.

"Wuying, don't kill again!" Li Tianyin's shout came from behind, Ji Wuying didn't seem to hear his words, she raised her hand again, Zhuochen's eyes were covered with red and white flesh, rolling to the ground.

At this moment of life and death, there was a rush of footsteps, and a man in black came out from nowhere, shouting as he ran, "Report to the Palace Master, more than [-] disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect have broken into the Wuliang Palace." In the middle, what did you say to let the big brother go..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was already dumbfounded and unable to speak.The magnificent hall in the past is now a mess, but the master of the Zhuochen Palace... Kneeling on the ground with blood all over his face, and a young man in disheveled clothes pointed at him with a sword. All this was completely unpredictable. Looking at Ji Wuying.

Without further ado, Ji Wuying slashed out a powerful palm wind, and before the man could scream, he fell to the ground, breathless.

Li Tianyin looked at the man's corpse on the ground, and was heartbroken. Although Wuliang Palace is not a famous and decent family, it has rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes these years. In Li Tianyin's eyes, they have not reached the point where they must die. Zeng Nuo returned it, and this person was not guilty of death. Now that Ji Wuying is unconscious, killing people casually, this makes Li Tianyin unacceptable, as if seeing the scene of the massacre of Huashan disciples by the Qisha Palace a hundred years ago.

Li Tianyin exhausted all his strength to get up from the ground, walked to Ji Wuying's side with difficulty, stretched out his hand to grab the sharp blade of the blood shadow, and added new blood to the dark red blood on the ground.

Ji Wuying glanced at him, and said lightly, "If you don't want to break your hand, let go." Li Tianyin shook his head, and held Xueying even tighter.

Ji Wuying was no longer soft-handed this time, she turned the hilt of the sword and pulled out the Bloody Shadow Sword from Li Tianyin's hand.

Li Tianyin only felt a numbness in his palm, and the blood shadow had come out of his hand, leaving a deep bone wound in his palm.

"Li Daxia, if you have the strength to persuade me, why don't you wait and fight with me, today, you can't escape." Ji Wuying was about to cut off Zhuo Chen's head, and there was another yell behind the two of them sounded.

"Brother—brother, are you okay? We're late." It turned out that Yusheng came to support with a group of Huashan disciples.After Li Tianyin heard the conversation between Ji Wuying and Jin Yue that day, he was afraid that the trip would be dangerous, so he didn't wake up his sleeping junior brother, and only left a letter to tell his whereabouts. More than ten disciples came to ask for someone.

Li Tianyin was only wearing obscene trousers at the moment, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he shouted loudly: "Don't come here!"

Yusheng and his party didn't know why, but they had to stand at a distance because of the brother's order not to be disobeyed.

Li Tianyin lowered his voice, and made the last persuasion: "Wu Ying, let him go, and let me go too."

"Let it go if you say so? Those Huashan disciples in the back are not enough for me to practice!" Ji Wuying said disdainfully.

Li Tianyin said in a deep voice: "Why are you so stubborn, insisting on being an enemy of the world, what good is it for you?"

Ji Wuying let out a "bah": "Don't be hypocritical with me. The Qisha Palace has already escaped from the world, but Huashan is chasing and fighting. The world was against me first, but now it depends on me?"

"The grievances between Huashan Sword Sect and Qisha Palace have a long history. The disciples of this school have been taught from the beginning to be enemies with Qisha Palace for generations. This is not something we can defy. I will stop doing evil, and when I return to Mount Hua, I will try my best to persuade Master to resolve the grievances between the two sects." Regarding the grievances between the two sects, Li Tianyin was also very helpless.

Ji Wuying tilted her head, and no longer wanted to look at his hypocritical face: "Li Tianyin, in the past few decades, when did my Qisha Palace cause trouble for the martial arts again? I won't listen to your nonsense anymore, just like you don't believe me Same. As long as Huashan dares to come to Luoying Valley, I will never show mercy."

"In this case, you should kill me first." Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Li Tianyin took a step forward and stood in front of Zhuo Chen.

"You..." Li Tianyin reversed the protection of black and white, which made Ji Wuying hate him even more: "Okay, since you want to die with all your heart, I will follow your wishes." Ji Wuying mobilized her internal strength, and just as she was about to launch an attack, The floor under his feet suddenly trembled, and there was a loud "boom", Zhuo Chen, Li Tianyin and the crystal coffin sank into the ground that was suddenly cracked. Before Ji Wuying could react, the crack in the ground was tightly closed.

The target of Ji Wuying's assassination suddenly disappeared, full of resentment in his heart, he turned around and stared at the group of Huashan disciples viciously.

Yusheng was swept away by his intimidating gaze, and suddenly felt chills, took a step back unconsciously, and said tremblingly: "You, you monster... What do you want to do?"

Ji Wuying didn't speak, and approached them step by step.

The Huashan disciples all looked at Yusheng, but Yusheng had no idea at the moment and could only retreat step by step.

Ji Wuying's long hair fluttered, her eyes were about to split open, and just about to start a killing spree, she suddenly felt the blood in her chest churning, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of her throat.