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425: The road to martial arts is exhausted, no transcendence(1/2)

Click~!

Another crack appeared, and several inscriptions on the edge were dim.

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and without hesitation, he formed a black chess piece with his fingers and pressed it towards the center of the chessboard: "The piece falls to Tianyuan."

Bang…….

Before the chess piece in his hand fell, the chessboard suddenly collapsed, and a big hand protruded from it, holding his wrist accurately.

Immediately afterwards, a chuckle came from everyone's ears: "Tian Yuan? Are you worthy?"

"you……"

The white-haired old man's face trembled, his eyes showing horror: "This, how is this possible... Poof!!"

"Why isn't it possible?"

Ji Changyun tilted his head and looked at him, then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a breath.

Just hearing the sound of the pop, the old man's eyebrows exploded, and the air flow penetrated the back of his head.

Then there was a shrill scream, and a black and white ball of light suddenly escaped from the old man's heavenly spirit, trying to escape like crazy.

Ji Changyun put the corpse into the spiritual ring, and with a slight movement of his mind, a monk's magic sword suddenly let go and penetrated the light ball directly.

"My sword..."

"How can it be?"

"This, what kind of magic is this?"

"No, the field, this is the field!!"

This scene shocked the monks so much that they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

What's more, he subconsciously tightened his grip on the magic weapon in his hand, fearing that it would fly away out of thin air.

"It's no use holding it."

Ji Changyun slowly turned around, and as his words spread, the sound of weapons being scraped and unsheathed, and screams and screams suddenly sounded in the field.

In just a moment, several monks groaned, and the magic weapons in their hands suddenly dropped from their hands and flew towards Ji Changyun in a circle.

"Damn it!"

The monk who lost his magic weapon suddenly showed a look of determination and shouted: "My magic weapon... you evil thief, I will fight with you, explode!"

The magical weapon immediately exploded into pieces, and the monk even spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his momentum became sluggish.

But when he looked forward expectantly, he saw Ji Changyun standing intact, even his clothes were not torn.

"Thunder Sound Cage."

There were loud shouts mixed with anger, and the sky suddenly became gloomy and gray.

Five ferocious thunder and lightning struck suddenly, intertwined and connected in mid-air, instantly turning into a thunder and lightning cage, sealing Ji Changyun inside.

"Tianchu."

A beam of rainbow light came from far to near, but it turned out to be a sharp sword glowing with blood.

Although the sword body is rusty and the blade is even damaged, there is an unspeakable ferocity condensed on it...

"This sword... is from Senior Qing Ming."

"Senior is a sword cultivator. There is nothing in the world that he cannot kill. This beast is dead."

"Kill him and avenge the dead fellow practitioners."

"Wait, look..."

Just when everyone was excited, an unsociable voice suddenly sounded.

The monks couldn't help but frowned and followed his gaze towards the sky.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the sword that had gained fame in the South China Sea and killed countless demons was actually...trembling?

Somehow, the closer it got to Ji Changyun, the more violent it trembled, and the weaker the killing intent it contained.

Like, like….

It's like meeting a natural enemy? No, nemesis!

A ridiculous idea suddenly came into everyone's mind.

boom!

Ji Changyun broke free from the shackles of the prison, raised his hand and punched out with a powerful force that seemed to tear the sky apart, forcefully shattering the clouds in the sky...

Then several bright silver stars lit up around him, and the vision behind him gradually became more ferocious, and a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood unfolded in front of everyone.

Dang~!

A long spear suddenly appeared, and the phoenix bird sang loudly as it stabbed out.

There was only a sharp and violent clang sound, and the bloody long sword whined, flipped and flew out.

"Return to the sword."

A man in silver robes appeared out of thin air. He used his hand to recall the sword and stared at Ji Changyun solemnly: "Who are you?"

"you……"

Ji Changyun tilted his head and stared at him and the magic sword hovering around him, and said thoughtfully: "It can't be from the sword pavilion, right?"

Although he didn't practice much of Jiange's inheritance, he had seen a lot of Jiange's martial arts. After all, he had captured all three peaks of Jiange.

It seemed like they were separated just now, but the swordsmen and swordsmen fought dozens of times.

Ji Changyun could keenly notice that the opponent's moves were very similar to Jiange's, and could even be said to be very similar.

"good taste."

The man didn't expect that he would recognize Jiange. He couldn't help but frown, and a look of solemnity appeared in his eyebrows.

"Although the path of martial arts is strong, it does not last long. You have reached such a state at a young age... you are definitely not an unknown person. Please sign up for your name."

Ji Changyun didn't answer, but asked curiously: "As an expert as you are, why don't you go to Xiyun Islands?"

"What do you mean?"

The silver-robed man's face changed slightly, and he had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"hehe."

Ji Changyun smiled slightly and glanced at the other monks: "I understand, you should stay here to look after the family."

"Otherwise, this leader has been here for so long and made such a big fuss, so you wouldn't be the only ones here..."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared.

What followed was a scream, and he was seen floating down from the sky with a charming woman in his arms.

"Let's talk."

Ji Changyun looked at the woman's painful expression and sighed softly: "Your grenade cage technique is really superb, it can actually trap me for a moment."

"Caiyun..."

The man's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted nervously: "Let her go, you scumbag."

Ji Changyun is so insidious. He was still talking but suddenly made a sneak attack.

Not to mention the woman hiding in the sky, even the man in silver robe who had been watching his movements did not react.

"Yo ho."

Ji Changyun looked at his reaction and couldn't help but laugh: "Looking at your reaction, your relationship is unusual? I also caught a big fish?"

"No wonder, I felt something was wrong just now. The two of you cooperated in tandem and seemed to have a tacit understanding."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The man narrowed his eyes and held the magic weapon with one hand behind his back, trying to find an opportunity to take action.

Ji Changyun shook the woman on the front, and listening to her whimpering screams, Shi Shiran said: "Tell me, what is a strange cultivator."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You...are you here just for this?"

The man couldn't help but open his eyes wide, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This guy broke into Fangcun Mountain and started killing people just because of a problem? Is he so... crazy?

"Can."

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Let her go first."

Click~!

Before the man finished speaking, Ji Changyun impatiently grabbed the woman's slender hand and twisted off one of her fingers while she screamed in agony.

"You, stop!"

The man in silver robe showed murderous intent in his eyes, and the magic sword surrounding him even chanted softly, with a thick red light as dark as blood.
To be continued...
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