The rebirth of the enchanting palace master

Ji Wuying broke out from the underground palace. She had expected to meet people from the Wuliang Palace outside the underground palace, but she didn't expect such a large number of people.

Ji Wuying stood on a blood jade throne, and there was darkness in front of them. They all had fierce eyes, and some of them stretched their necks to look at the exit behind Ji Wuying, as if expecting to see Zhuochen.

Ji Wuying glanced at them. In the front row were a few strong and powerful men with weapons. They were probably hall masters and protectors. Behind them, their subordinates ran in from outside the hall one after another. Everyone has injuries of varying degrees, thinking that it was the group of Huashan disciples, Ji Wuying has a measure in mind.

Ji Wuying used the blood shadow sword to pull out a gorgeous sword flower. The blood jade throne was located in the center of the flower stamen. Ji Wuying sat on it safely under the eyes of everyone, squinting her long and narrow phoenix eyes to stare at the people below: "Don't look, you guys The Palace Master of the organ has already been defeated by this palace, you obediently submit to this palace, and this palace will definitely not treat you badly."

"Fart! Where did you come from? How dare you speak nonsense in the infinite palace. Believe it or not, I will tear you to pieces?" A burly man yelled angrily, with veins on his forehead bulging. Qian and Ji Wuying fought desperately, but they were held back by a man in green clothes and elegant, he was the only one in the front row who was not injured.

Ji Wuying sneered softly, brushed his finger lightly across the exquisite carvings on the blood jade throne, and said lightly: "You can't even beat a few Huashan children, and you dare to talk to me in an arrogant tone. I'm afraid you are the one who speaks nonsense." .My palace intends to recruit you, so don't be ignorant."

"Damn it, you're panicking!" The burly man panicked, roared, raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and threw it at Ji Wuying.

Ji Wuying didn't change her face, she jumped lightly, and the stone chair under her seat was smashed to pieces.Standing on the stone lion's head above the throne, Ji Wuying shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that this superb blood jade, you smashed the palace lord's throne, are you going to commit crimes against me? Such a rebellion, why should I leave you!" said After that, with a fierce look in his eyes, the sword edge turned straight down and swung towards the neck of the burly man.

Seeing that he was approaching ferociously, the burly man slipped away, stepped back four feet, swung the hammer to resist, only heard the sound of "clang", sparks splashed everywhere, the shadow of blood hit the handle of the hammer impartially, and a heavy object fell to the ground , There was a sound of gasping all around.The big man's self-defense weapon is now only a bare iron rod.

The victory and defeat are immediately obvious, and the burly man did not expect that this thin young man would have such strong strength and internal strength, and he would break through his own defense without any effort. The famous weapon was cut off by his sword.

The burly man stared at the Blood Shadow Sword in Ji Wuying's hand in a daze, but he couldn't figure out the origin of the sword.

Seeing that he was in a state of despair, Ji Wuying didn't let her hands go soft. With a quick flip of her wrist, she had already carved the word "Sha" on the big man's forehead.The big man screamed, covered his bleeding forehead with his hands, and fell to the ground on one knee.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people ran forward to watch the big man's injuries, and shouted "Master Cao".

Ji Wuying jumped back onto the stone lion's head again, looked at the commotion crowd below, and said loudly, "Who else is dissatisfied with me?"

Ever since Wuliang Palace was founded, it had never been insulted like this before. Everyone's eyes were burning with anger, but they dared not speak out.

The man in green shirt who was holding the big man just now had been observing Ji Wuying secretly, seeing that he had carved the character "sha" on the big man's head, he probably knew who he was.The man in the blue shirt raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, looked up at Ji Wuying and asked, "Are you from the Seven Evil Palace?"

Ji Wuying ignored him, pointed at the people below with his sword, swept it around steadily, and said loudly: "This palace is Ji Wuying, the lord of the Seven Evil Palace. Whoever wants to take revenge, just stand up."

When everyone heard that he was the lord of the Seven Evil Palace, they began to unleash their weapons one after another.The original intention of Zhuo Chen to establish Wuliang Palace was to seek revenge from the people of Qisha Palace. Now that the enemy has thrown himself into the net, no matter how good his martial arts are, he can only do it by himself. The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Today he is destined to die immeasurably palace.

When the man in green shirt saw that he had announced his family name, he changed his calm expression, and his face was extremely gloomy. He drew his sword and pointed at Ji Wuying: "There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here. Luoying Valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We You haven't come to trouble you yet, how dare you challenge the Wuliang Palace by yourself today, do you think you can get out of the Wuliang Palace safely with an ancient sharp weapon? There are hundreds of brothers in the Wuliang Palace here, you are the winged man It is also difficult to fly. Brothers, slaughter this monster under the sword and avenge the Palace Master!"

The crowd was ordered to surround Ji Wuying like a tiger out of its cage, and all kinds of weapons glowing with bloodthirsty cold light were aimed at Ji Wuying who was alone.

Suddenly, a cyan figure struck from bottom to top, the sword energy from the long sword formed ripples in the air, and the tip of the long sword swung in front of Ji Wuying's eyes.Ji Wuying was secretly startled, she didn't expect this person's speed to be so fast.

Ji Wuying dodged sideways, blocked the incoming sword blade with her blood shadow, and pushed out a sharp palm with her left hand, hitting the man in the green shirt directly on the chest, and at the same time swept with her foot, kicking the man's calf, breaking his balance.

The stone lion's head was already narrow, and the man in the blue shirt was unstable, so he quickly changed the direction of his sword and pressed it against the mane on the stone lion's neck, barely stabilizing his figure.How could Ji Wuying allow him to pant, and rushed to punch the man's chest several times, causing him to spurt a mouthful of blood like raindrops. He could no longer support himself, and his body fell on his back. Before falling, he tightly grabbed Ji Wuying's body. wrist, and pulled Ji Wuying off the stone lion.

Seeing Ji Wuying fall to the ground, everyone rushed towards Ji Wuying like a dog.

Ji Wuying's wrist was clamped by the man, and he couldn't break free from the left and right, so he simply cut off his hand with a sword. At this time, everyone's swords had arrived. It turned bloodthirsty red again. "I intend to let you go, but you are here to die, okay! Today I will bloodbath the Infinite Palace."

Ji Wuying gathers her palms in front of her chest to exchange her internal energy. The seventh level of the Qisha Magical Art gathers the energy of the heavens and the earth, stimulates the highest potential of the human body, and exerts the internal energy to the limit.

A white light gradually emerged, like a huge eggshell, enveloping Ji Wuying's body and slowly flying into the air.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what kind of martial arts it was, and some people who didn't know how to live or die threw the weapons in their hands towards Ji Wuying. When the weapons hit the protective shell, it was like hitting hard jade, and only a tiny spark was wiped out. fell to the ground.

Ji Wuying's phoenix eyes were slightly closed in mid-air, her black hair was flying, and the imprint on her forehead shone bright red light. The blood shadow sword slowly rotated around the protective shell, and the color of the sword energy became redder and brighter.The evil spirit from hell enveloped the entire Wuliang Palace.

"It's not good, everyone quickly retreat!" someone shouted, and before everyone could step forward, a deafening explosion sounded from the air, and the white protective shell shattered into thousands of pieces, carrying the speed of light and the lethality of lightning. Force shot at the crowd.

Those sword qi closely followed the target as if they had souls. Even if everyone tried their best to resist, they were still injured terribly. Individuals with weak martial arts skills had their hands and feet cut off by the sword qi, and they crawled on the ground, crying again and again.

Just when everyone was desperate, a shout sounded from the front of the main hall: "Wu Ying, stop!"

Ji Wuying opened his eyes and saw Li Tianyin standing at the door with Huashan disciples, looking at him nervously.Ji Wuying looked at him, then closed his eyes again, the corners of his lips curled up in a trembling bloodthirsty arc.The blood shadow sword stopped spinning, and the tip of the sword was facing Li Tianyin.

"Li Tianyin, you owe me a lot, so give it back to me today." Ji Wuying's voice was ethereal, as if a god was pronouncing the crime of a death row prisoner.

Li Tianyin pushed aside the crowd, walked up to Ji Wuying's feet, raised his head and said, "Let them go, I'll leave you alone..." Before Li Tianyin finished speaking, he received a resounding slap on the face.

"This palm is the punishment for what you and Zhuo Chen did to me."

Li Tianyin was beaten until his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he endured it silently, he deserved it.

The second palm followed.

"This palm was returned to the Huashan Sword Sect by the Qisha Palace."

After two slaps, Li Tianyin felt his whole face go numb, but he still stood still.

"This sword was stabbed for an old friend of mine. He is blind and lost, so he will never forget you."

A red light hit Li Tianyin's heart directly, Li Tianyin staggered back a few steps, held onto the hilt of his sword, and knelt down on one knee.

"So... the old man? I don't remember who I hurt, Wuying, did you make a mistake?" The sword on his chest trembled, and blood ran down the tip of the sword. Although the pain made him short of breath, Li Tianyin still I want to ask to understand.

Ji Wuying looked at him indifferently. If he used to see him hurt, his heart would be very painful, but now he is numb and still numb. In his chest full of chivalrous love, he has never had a foothold. Since he can't get it, then just destroy.

"There is no other person named Li Tianyin in this world. Even if you turn into ashes, I will not admit your mistake! Talking is useless, just die!" Ji Wuying supported the last burst of internal strength, opened her arms, and posed in a flying posture. The light white protective shield began to condense again, and the remaining power in the body was gradually exhausted, and the light of the protective shield was no longer as bright as before.

Seeing that his momentum had weakened, the people of Wuliang Palace didn't know who had made a move. A huge steel net suddenly fell from the sky, covering Ji and Li firmly.

The iron net appeared too suddenly, Ji Wuying drew back the blood shadow sword, and chopped down the net cover with all his strength, but found that with his current strength, he couldn't break through the net quickly, and some Wulianggong people who were less injured were slowly approaching the giant net.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Li Tianyin tapped two acupuncture points on his chest to stop the bleeding from the wound, and took out a shiny gold medal from his bosom.

"Everyone in Wuliang Palace obeys the order. With this gold medal, I order you to take back the iron net and let us go."

When everyone saw the palace lord's gold medal, they immediately stepped forward and asked in surprise, "How do you have the palace lord's gold medal?"

"Before he died, Zhuo Chen handed over this gold medal to me, and let me temporarily take charge of the Infinity Palace. Seeing this gold medal is like seeing the Palace Master, why don't you let it go?"

"You fart! Did you kill the Palace Master with this evildoer?"

Li Tianyin didn't talk to him, and raised the gold medal a bit higher: "Zhuochen died in Wuliang Mountain Palace, he entrusted this gold medal to me with his own hands, believe it or not, you are all injured now, and mine The juniors are unscathed, they won't let me die."

The people from Wuliang Palace looked at the Huashan disciple standing at the door, and knew what he said was true. After making eye contact, one of them said, "You can let him go, but you can't let this evildoer go!"

"He is the target that Huashan has been following. Do you want to be an enemy of Huashan?"

Zhuochen is dead, and the dragons in the Wuliang Palace have no leader. If they offend Huashan, there will be no good fruit to eat.In the end, the people of Wuliang Palace relented and withdrew the mechanism.

Li Tianyin covered his chest with one hand, held Ji Wuying with the other, and slowly walked out of the crowd.