The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and the young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, never moving, looking indescribably calm and ethereal, as handsome as an immortal.

But beside him, there were thousands of flying swords floating in the air, and at his feet, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Thousands of corpses piled up like a mountain, like Shura Hell.

In the distance, the martial arts people present held their breaths. They were all dumbfounded and speechless. They still had not recovered from the shock just now. died?

All dead?!

There are three thousand Mongolian and Yuan cavalry!!!

Three thousand cavalrymen who could compete with an army of ten thousand people were slaughtered by one person!

Master Fei Xuan's delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful face was full of disbelief, looking at the hell scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, her eyes were gloomy and she muttered:

"it's over......"

"It's a pity that the final result is still corpses everywhere and rivers of blood......."

Wang Chongyang sighed and said with emotion:

"Fortunately, the little devil is here, otherwise it would be us who would be bleeding like rivers today!"

"The hands of these barbarian Tatars are stained with the blood of innocent people. They deserve this fate today!"

Even an expert like Zhang Sanfeng, at this moment, his eyes were in a trance, looking at the figure surrounded by thousands of flying swords in disbelief, and murmured to himself:

"Who is the best at the end of the martial arts path? When I see Chang'an, the path becomes empty!"

"Even if the old Taoist lives another hundred years, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up with Ji Xiaoyou......."

Above the eaves.

Wanwan stared at Ji Changan's figure, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance, and whispered softly:

"With one thought, he can become an immortal, and he can save thousands of people. With one thought, he can become a demon, and he can also kill all sentient beings. This little brother really lives up to the name of the immortal"Zero One Seven" Demon......"

Zhu Yuyan on the side stared blankly at the scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The famous Yin Queen felt a hint of horror in her heart for the first time. She subconsciously held her jade hand and murmured to herself:

"Can such a murderous monster really be restrained by mere beauty? It seems that I need to reconsider my plan and not let Wanwan take action easily....."

Then, Zhu Yuyan bit her silver teeth and whispered to the disciple beside her:

"Wanwan, the war is about to end, and it’s time for us to leave here. I have a hunch that the monster has already discovered us, and if we don’t leave now, I’m afraid we won’t be able to leave in a while!"

Wanwan couldn't help pouting after hearing this, as if she was a little reluctant to give up.

But after looking at Ji Chang'an reluctantly, she still chose to listen to the master's words, but she secretly thought in her heart.

"One day sooner or later, we will meet again!"

"You are called a fairy and demon by the people in the world, while I am called a witch. Hehe, the big devil and the little witch are a perfect match!"

And on the other side.

Among the bloody corpses everywhere, there are still a few alive.

Meng Ge, the young prince of Meng Yuan, and Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin.

These two people are the only ones left.

The remaining three thousand Meng Yuan cavalry, and More than a hundred masters of the Ghost Villa, as well as the four great protectors of Jing Nian Zen Sect, have all been slaughtered by Ji Changan and turned into dead souls under the sword.

But although they are still alive, these two people have also been killed. They were frightened to death. Their faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were almost out of their minds.

Devil!

The boy in white in front of him was not a human at all!

He was simply a devil who ran out of the Nine Nether Hell!

Dead!

All dead!!

All of them. Everyone died in his hands!!!

Brother Meng, as the most outstanding young prince in the Meng Yuan Empire, although he was young, had participated in many wars and even personally issued orders to massacre the city.

But he never dreamed of it , one day, he will experience such hell-like slaughter

"Don't come over!!!"

"you......If you dare to touch me, my father Khan will not spare you!!!"

Although Brother Meng was trembling all over and his face was full of panic, he still tried his best to stay calm and tried to fight for a chance of survival.

"If you are willing to let me go, I can pretend that what happened today never happened. I will explain to Father Khan that I will not leave any trouble for you, otherwise......"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a long sword passed by like lightning, directly cutting off his head. Blood shot out and splashed on Monk Kongwen who was standing aside.

"What a waste!"

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent, and he sneered.

"Don't worry, I'll send your emperor to accompany you later in the day!"

Looking at the dead head that rolled to the ground, Kong Wen's face was filled with fear, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He had been a monk and practiced Buddhism for decades. He thought he was transcendent and became a saint, and he had already abandoned the common people's ways. All kinds of emotions, but at this moment, I really felt the great terror.

The person in front of me was unscrupulous, arrogant and unruly, almost like a demon in hell.

It is true that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.

In his eyes, Whether they are world-famous masters or unparalleled nobles, they are all just like ants, easily obliterating them!

Abbot Kong Wen swallowed hard, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes hurriedly looked towards the distant place. Shi Fei Xuan looked around, revealing a bit of hope, and said in a trembling voice:

"Concubine Xuan, save——"

Kong Wen's words came to an abrupt end before he finished speaking.

A figure that looked like a god and a demon quietly came to him, and a palm with a faint blue light covered the top of his head.

"Stop talking so much nonsense and go to hell as soon as possible!"

After copying more than a dozen Shaolin stunts recorded in his mind, Ji Changan smiled faintly, pressed his palm lightly, and the endless cold air surged and instantly froze it into an ice sculpture.

Boom!

The next moment, as Ji Changan's fingers gently With a single tap, the famous Kongwen Divine Monk was shattered into countless ice shards, turning into dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

At this point, all the invading enemies on Wudang Mountain were slaughtered by Ji Changan All gone.

No one left!

Ji Changan slowly straightened up. With a thought in his mind, the thousands of long swords suspended in the air began to scream in unison, and each of them flew back to their master.

"Wait, this one has some uses!"

Ji Chang'an raised his hand and made a move, and the Heavenly Sword that exuded golden light was recalled into his hand.

Seeing this, Master Jue's face suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and wanted to ask for an explanation.

On the side Dugu Yihe was almost scared out of his wits. He quickly grabbed Master Jue and said in a trembling voice:

"You are crazy!!!"

"If the Yitian Sword is gone, it will be gone. How dare you dare to provoke him? How dare you dare to provoke him? I don’t want my entire Emei Sect to be buried with you!!!"

Master Miejie's face turned green and white, and finally he sighed, not daring to say anything more.

But at this moment, a clear sword sound sounded, and a sword with a strange purple brilliance passed through the void, quietly Suspended in front of Miejie.

The purple long sword exuded a bit of coldness, and there seemed to be electric light flowing in it. It was obvious at a glance that it was a rare magic weapon.

Ji Changan's figure seemed to cross the void, teleporting over, and said lightly:

"It’s not for nothing that Ji took other people’s things. Leaving the Yitian Sword in Emei is a disaster and will lead to disaster sooner or later. This Purple Lightning Sword is no worse than your Yitian Sword, so it should be considered as compensation for you in Emei."

When Dugu Yihe heard this, he took a deep breath and hurriedly pulled Master Jue Tai to bow and thank him.

"Thank you Ji Xianmo! Ji

Changan smiled calmly, then turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng, half-smiling but not smiling:

"Lao Zhang, I have helped you take care of all the troubles in Wudang today. How can you get a good drink with this? Not too much. Zhang

Sanfeng laughed loudly and said boldly:

"Not to mention a glass of wine, as long as you, little friend Ji, want it, even if you want to teach me, Wudang Mountain, I won’t even frown! Hearing this, Ji

Changan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Is this true? Then I won’t be polite! Zhang

Sanfeng looked embarrassed and said quickly:

"I'm just joking, my friend, you won't really take a fancy to my Wudang Mountain, right? It's very remote here, but it's not as good as your Zhongnan Mountain......"

Wang Chongyang on the side felt secretly happy

"It turns out I’m not the only one who is unlucky." (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ji Changan waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Let’s talk about this later. Let’s have a banquet first. Don’t let my young lady starve if we delay for so long!"

"No, Brother Ji is talking nonsense!"

A Qing stamped his feet, feeling very shy.

This Brother Ji, he was like a glutton!

Then, Ji Changan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the martial arts people present, with a bit of emotion in his eyes. In a playful way, he said with a smile but not a smile:

"Everyone, please"

"There is no food left for you on Wudang Mountain, so you'd better go down the mountain as soon as possible. By the way, remember to clean up the corpses of the Mongolian people outside and take them down the mountain when you go down the mountain."

Ji Changan was still as powerful as a murderous god just now. Who dares to provoke him?

All the people in the martial arts world had no choice but to nod in agreement, and then left the Zhenwu Hall dejectedly...........

Due to Ji Changan's demonic power, even the most famous elders and masters in the world, such as Ming Dynasty, Dugu Yihe, and Kongtong Five Elders, could only swallow their anger and honestly began to collect the corpses and wash the floor..

When Zhang Sanfeng saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

He also knew in his heart that most of the people who came to pay homage to him today had bad intentions and came here to force Cuishan to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts in order to obtain the dragon-slaying knife.

However, fortunately, this time, in addition to seeing clearly the ugly faces of some people, I also made a close friend!

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard gently and murmured to himself:[]

"Blessings come from disasters, misfortunes come from blessings"

"Unexpectedly, the little good karma I planted yesterday actually saved the entire Wudang today. This is really......"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh, not knowing how to describe it.

But Ji Changan smiled happily and greeted the Seven Heroes of Wudang and others.

"Then play music, then dance, without those annoying people, just in time to celebrate Lao Zhang’s birthday!"

With the passage of time, the shocking battle on Wudang Mountain gradually spread in the rivers and lakes.

Bang!

The news of this shocking battle was like a huge stone slamming into the calm lake surface, setting off a huge wave of chaos. The huge wave shook the world of martial arts!

One month ago, Ji Changan, a young man in white, was born from the sky and descended on Zhongnan Mountain with an unrivaled appearance.

First, he effortlessly suppressed the Seven Quanzhen Sons with one hand, and then he performed with extraordinary abilities. With his imaginary magical power, he easily defeated Chongyang, the leader of the Five Supreme Powers, and captured his Taoist temple, Zhongnan Mountain.

The name of the Immortal Demon spread throughout the world, causing a sensation in the martial arts world.

After just one month of silence, this Ji Xian Mo appeared in the world again.

On the ninth day of April, at the 100th birthday party of Wudang Master Zhang, he descended to earth as a god. First, he used his own power to defeat the entire Buddhist power!

Then, he used his supreme magical power to Killing the Sanren Ning Daoqi!

This alone was enough to shock the world and shock the martial arts world!

But later, in the duel with the Meng Yuan people, he even showed terrifying strength like a god and a demon, and actually stood out in front of everyone's attention With one against three, he successfully killed three powerful land gods!

Such a brilliant achievement, let alone in recent decades, is unique even if we look at the world for a hundred years!

This shocking battle, It will be recorded in the annals of history, and it is destined to be famous for generations to come.

Even if the years pass and a generation of martial arts people retreat from the world and turn into withered bones, even if the dynasty is overthrown, this shocking showdown will still be remembered by the martial arts people. All of a sudden,

Ji Changan's reputation as a fairy and demon in the world was so great that it was enough to overshadow all the heroes in the world, and was unparalleled for a while!

Xiuyu Valley 1.9, in Yihua Palace

"Sister, sister, the latest issue of"Jianghu Yuedan" has been reviewed. Chang'an has done great things outside again, killing four land gods in a row. This brat's reputation is already greater than ours!"

Lianxing held a book, and like a deer in the forest, he walked briskly outside Yao Yue's palace.

Before anyone arrived, the clear laughter had already spread to the palace.

"real? Show me quickly!"

A deep sense of surprise appeared in Yao Yuefeng's eyes. She stood up from the jade cave, grabbed the Yuedan Commentary from Lianxing's hand, and couldn't wait to read it.

"Haha, this brat seems to have become much stronger again!"

"Sanren Ning Daoqi, Wudang Mu Taoist, Emperor Meng Yuan Si Hanfei, the Eighth Master of the State Ba, good guys, there are really four powerful land gods, and they were all killed by one person from Chang'an!"

The more Yao Yue looked, the more frightened she became. Her beautiful face was full of emotion, and she murmured to herself:

"It has only been two months since he went out to practice, but this child has already reached this level. It is hard to imagine what his future will be like......."

Lianxing on the side sighed softly, pursed her lips, and said quietly:

"I've only been out for two months, but it feels like it's been almost two years. Sister, I miss little Chang'an so much. I dreamed about him last night!"

Yao Yue also sighed quietly, her beautiful eyes full of longing.

So why not her?

Yao Yue bit her red lips lightly, seeming to miss Ji Changan's intoxication that night before leaving, and her pretty face as fair as jade. A blush suddenly appeared on her face, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she whispered softly:

"Evil disciple, I miss you so much as my master. While you are out there, have you ever thought about becoming your master?".