Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"The boy actually pulled the soul bow into a full moon, which is incredible."

"Yeah, Jiang Jia spent a lot of Lingshi to buy from Tiangong Mountain Villa. You can't use Yuanli to pull the bow. You can only rely on the strength of the flesh. In Jiangjia, only Jiang Yunze can pull it a little. Even so, I don't know. How many people died on this bow."

"Oh, Jiang Yunze is afraid that he will not think of death, he will actually die on this bow."

"He used this bow. I don't know how many people who shot and killed Jiang. They were nailed to the top of the city today. It is also a sign that the cause and effect round should be uncomfortable."

After a while, the warriors returned to the gods and watched Jiang Yunze, who was crucified on the top of the city, and was full of gloating. It is obvious that these warriors were not greeted by Jiang.

Xiao Chen looked at the soul bow in his hand. It was a bit of an accident. I didn't expect this to look like a normal longbow. There is still such a head.

Putting the soul bow into the ring of Qiankun, Xiao Chen looked up and saw the nail in the head of the city, Jiang Yunze, no hesitation, went directly into the white water city.

After half a ring, the three Jiang Jiada martial arts masters with two hundred martial artists, rushed out of the wild forest, looked at the nailed Jiang Yunze in the city, was shocked, and his face was amazed.

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At night, there is no cloud, no stars, only a round of remnant moons, the soft moonlight, faintly sprinkled on the ground.

Among the Baishuicheng Jiang family, all the elders were invited to the hall, and Jiang Mingxun sat in the middle of the hall with a blank expression.

Sitting next to him, six Jiang family were enshrined, all of them had Wu Zun’s cultivation, and there were dozens of big martial artists standing behind them. The hall seemed to be crowded.

This is the true elite strength of Jiang's family. It is the 100-year history of Jiang's family in Baishuicheng, and it is also the reason why they can walk in Baishuicheng.

At this moment, this group is very noble, and there are people with great power in Baishuicheng. The expression on the face is extremely heavy, and the atmosphere in the hall is very lonely.

Jiang Mingxun slowly said: "The things in the day, you probably know, the great elder Jiang Yunze was actually killed alive on the city."

A Wu Zun class next to his right hand offered a message: "Ginger brother, there is no need to care too much, just a Chinese martial artist. I can pinch it with one hand. I think it is necessary to put one first. Put it well, it should be based on the remains of the ancients and the great powers of the ancients. This is the foundation for the growth and development of the Jiang family."

As soon as he finished his speech, a middle-aged man opened his mouth and said with excitement: "White elder, what do you mean? My eldest brother was nailed to the gate of the city. Is it so white?"

The name of the surnamed white, the eyebrows wrinkled, displeased said: "What are you, dare to talk to me like this, I have to say no matter? The old man is willing to help your big brother revenge, but there are priorities, The patriarch did not speak what you said."

The middle-aged man’s face was so red that he could not talk to the elders in his capacity, but his older brother died like this, and his heart was really worthless.

Jiang Mingxun said: "Yunfeng, you don't have to worry too much. For those who have offended Jiang's family for so many years, have you seen anyone who will have a good end?"

"I have found everyone this time. I don't want everyone to focus on this matter. I am similar to the opinion of the White Elder. It is a priority. A Chinese martial artist should not care too much."

"The only thing I worry about right now is that this person will leak the drawings, so I called everyone and prepared to enter the ruins in advance."

Jiang Mingxun said without hesitation, when he finished speaking, the expression on everyone’s face in the hall changed, and they could enter the remains of the ancient powers.

boom! boom!

Just as everyone was still thinking about Jiang Mingxun’s words, outside the hall, there was a sudden scream of screams, oh, oh. The bodies of several Jiang family were thrown in from outside.

On the Jiang family who were thrown in, the carrier had great strength, and several large martial artists in the periphery could not resist it and were shot and flew away.

In some crowded halls, a boulevard was opened in an instant. Jiang Mingxun and several enshrines shot together and caught the Jiang family who had been thrown over.

After a few people took it, a sigh of anger was scattered from the bodies of these people, and the tables and chairs made of sandalwood were all flying out.

The teacups on the top of the cups have fallen to the ground, and the ping-pong ping-pong sounds non-stop, showing the people who shot, the strength can not be speculated

Putting the person in his hand down, Jiang Mingxun looked at Hua Yunfei and Duanmuqing standing outside the hall, and a group of servants who did not know the strength behind them. Shen Sheng said: "Two, what do you mean by this, no harm to my ginger? Family children."

He looked at him not far away, and Chu Chaoyun, who was alone, asked for help: "Chao Yunxian, my father and I are the best friends, you will not stand on our opposite side?"

Chu Chaoyun has a long sword and smiles. Some winds are light and empty. "Uncle Jiang, my father told me when I came. You can rest assured that I have not shot anyone who hurts Jiang."

Hua Yunfei sneered aside at the side: "Jiang Mingxun, don't ask, your person is hurting me. I only ask you when you want to delay us. Don't play us as a monkey."

Hua Yunfei’s attitude was extremely arrogant. He did not put Jiang Mingxun in his eyes. In front of everyone, he directly called his name.

Jiang Mingxun’s heart was burning in anger, but he did not dare to show too much on his face. He was only a local magnate after all. Compared with the family of Chinese characters, the family with the Chinese characters is completely worthless.

Moreover, the Huajiao old people behind Huayun’s flight did not speak. They apparently acquiesced in the current attitude of Hua Yunfei. With them supporting them, Jiang Mingxun had no way to take Hua Yunfei.

Jiang Mingxun said: "The old man has promised you, as long as the location of the relics is confirmed, I will go with you immediately. Now the position has not been determined. How do you tell me how to take you there."

Hua Yunfei’s face showed a hint of evil laughter. He said coldly: “I really regarded me as a fool. Didn’t you hear what you said just now? Don’t think that if you have a family support, you can get rid of us.”

He paused and his voice suddenly increased. He pointed to Jiang Mingxun and said: "I tell you, this is Dongpu House, not Nanling. Even if the Ji family really came, they would not be able to speak. ”

Jiang Mingxun was pointed to the nose by Hua Yunfei, his face was gray, his heart anger rose all the way, his hands clenched into fists and bumps, and he was extremely wrong.

"A big tone." Suddenly there was an ethereal voice in the hall, echoing around, making it impossible to tell where the voice is.

A black shadow flashed in from the outside and appeared in front of Hua Yunfei. The fierce shot went straight to him, and the whole movement was done in one go. The speed was as fast as lightning. Many people in the hall did not see the black shadow. How to enter the Jiang family.

boom!

Hua Yunfei quickly shot, and the black shadow touched the palm of his hand, the palm of the hand was thunderous, squeaking, and the two palms touched each other, and the black shadow immediately exploded.

"That is the incarnation of the Ji family's secret biography, it is Jigongzi." The Jiang family saw this scene, and immediately said with surprise, Jiang Mingxun's face also changed a lot easier.

The nearest Huayunfei, immediately blasted by the explosion, forced to retreat, a strange force also flowed into his body along his palm, and the destruction of the general movement in his meridians.

Hua Yunfei's face was sinking, and he quickly launched the power of the Wuhun. The blood river poured in instantly, and after half a ring, the strange power was completely solved.

"The different souls of the Chinese family are just like this. It is no wonder that they will be seriously injured by a top-ranking warrior."

A man dressed in black came slowly outside the hall. His hair was long and flowing, and his style was excellent. His eyes were like a star. Although he wore black costumes, he radiated a strange light in the night.

When he walked into the hall, the whole hall seemed to be brighter. He automatically became the focus of everyone. The world seemed to be born of him, as long as he was the protagonist.

Chu Chaoyun has been on the face of the wind and light, there is a small wave of waves, the heart of the faint road, Ji Changkong, is this him?

There are many rumors about Nanling Jijiaji Changkong. It is said that at the age of seven, he will practice the martial art of Ji’s family and become the realm of Zhongcheng. At the age of ten, he will also practice another secret martial arts star sword sword of Ji’s family. Zhongcheng.

Later, in the younger generation, he never encountered an adversary. He was the first master of the younger generation in the south. When he was 16 years old, he had already reached the realm of the top martial arts master.

He was proud of him, and immediately prepared to go to the Imperial Capital to challenge the reincarnation of the legendary Emperor. He lost all the young masters of the emperor, and finally called the Princess of the Moon.

The result of this war, the outsiders did not know, only know that after this war, Ji Changkong immediately left the emperor. Since then, a lot of low-key has been achieved. After half a year, the repair has once again increased to reach the full realm of the great martial artist.

Only when you are close to the door, you can enter the realm of Wu Zun and become the youngest Wu Zun in the millennium. Ji Changkong walked to the front of Jiang Mingxun and performed a ceremony. He respectfully said: "Hey, it’s too late for you to be shocked."

When everyone heard Ji Changkong's words, they were a little surprised. I didn't expect Jiang Mingxun to be the uncle of Ji Changkong. In the rumor, the mother of Ji Changkong is a servant and comes from a local family.

Ji Changkong is because his mother is often left out, he will be desperately practicing. The fight is a breath. He did not expect his mother to be Jiang Mingxun’s sister.

Jiang Mingxun smiled faintly. "In the sky, you don't have to be extra rites. It's good to come. You don't have to be pointed at the nose again."

The people of the three major forces in Dongpu finally know why Jiang Mingxun dared to be so fearless and have been delaying them. It turned out that he and Ji family had such a deep relationship.

Hua Yunfei's face changed, but did not show it. He just immediately took a hand in the hands of Ji Changkong and ate a small loss. Obviously, he was jealous of Ji Changkong.

He glanced at Duanmu Qing and Chu Chaoyun, and then said: "Ji Changkong, I don't think there is anything wrong with my words. We are not able to take care of the people of Nanling. You don't feel yours." Is the hand stretched too long?"

Ji Changkong smiled lightly and said: "When is the big Dongpu, when is it your turn to represent Huayun? Have you asked Chu and Miss Duanmu? And I can’t represent Nanling, you don’t give me Wearing a hat, I just came to the relatives."

The two are facing each other, and no one is willing to give in. The people brought by both sides are also exuding their momentum. At one time, the atmosphere is somewhat arrogant. It seems that the next big battle will take place.

"Silk... silk..."

At this moment, the distant sky suddenly burst into the sound of string music, light and moving, and the moon was empty, such as the fairy sound, everyone quickly looked up.

I saw a huge golden yellow warship, slowly coming from the sky, a flag on the bow of the ship, with a big wording, standing under the flag, wearing a purple robe, proud.

"The king's secret treasure of the Guiyi Hou, the golden warship, the people of the Wangfu also came." After someone saw the writing on the banner, he was surprised.

Jiang Mingxun looked at the golden warship at the top of his head, and his back was a bit cold. He did not expect anyone from the palace to come. He felt that things were beyond his control for the first time.