Crossing the Invincible World

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Speaking of Jiang Ning grabbing Ding Minjun's hand, Ding Minjun was startled and exclaimed in horror: "What are you going to do?"

"A person like you is not worthy to be the head of the Emei school."

Jiang Ning stripped down the ring of the head of Ding Junjun.

"No, no, this is mine, you give it back to me, give it back to me."

Ding Minjun yelled, desperate. Jiang Ning shook his head. This woman was really stunned by the desire for power, her life was gone, and she was still thinking about the position of the head, she was really hopeless.

Jiang Ning naturally wouldn't return the ring of the head to her. This was Zhou Zhiruo's thing, his woman's thing, and others could not get involved.

The ring of the head was taken, and Ding Minjun completely lost the majesty of the head in the past. At this moment, she was like a madman, crying and making noise, scratching and scratching, just like the shrew who quarreled on the street.

Jiang Ning snorted coldly and slapped her to faint.

The other disciples of the Emei school looked at Jiang Ning as if they saw a demon king, and did not dare to say a word.

Jiang Ning glanced coldly, everyone was shocked, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Jiang Ning's eyes.

"Is Zhou Zhiruo really dead?" Jiang Ning asked coldly.

"No, no, the head of Zhou is still alive." A disciple quickly waved his hand and said.

"Where is she now?"

"At the beginning, Senior Sister Ding colluded with the Mingyue Saint Clan, and the head was taken to Wudang Mountain by the Mingyue Saint Clan."

That disciple had nothing but promises, for fear that a Jiang Ning accidentally provoked anger.

"Okay, I will go to Wudang Mountain to rescue Zhiruo. You will now take Ding Minjun to the prison. Take care of her. If I come back and see her run away, I will only ask you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

At this time, a disciple came up, raised his hand and slapped Ding Minjun, waking her up.

"Bitch, you also have today. If it weren't for you in the first place, why did our Emei faction come here."

Ding Minjun never thought of what he would do on weekdays only to compliment his disciples. At this moment, he dared to beat himself, and his heart surged and he passed out.

...

Mingyue Tianxin, the head of the seven saint children of the Mingyue Saint Clan, has recently been proud of the spring breeze.

The news from Nanling, Mingyue Shengzi who inherited the will of Mingyue Holy Emperor was beheaded in Nanling, and now he has become the next patriarch of Mingyue Holy Clan.

Because of the death of Mingyue Shengzi, the heavy responsibility of invading the Eastern Wilderness naturally fell on his hands. During this time, through thunder means, he quickly conquered the various sects of the Eastern Wilderness and took the masters of the Eastern Wilderness. They were all caught on Wudang Mountain for his pleasure.

But one thing made him very unhappy, that is, when he sent troops to attack Mingjiao, the strongest sect in the Eastern Famine, last month, Mingjiao actually moved and moved. The Mingjiao masters escaped cleanly overnight.

However, this is not very elegant, anyway, a series of sects, such as Shaolin Wudang and Kongtong Huashan, have all fallen into his hands.

"I heard that you have a lot of talents in the Eastern Wilderness, and there are many outstanding people. I have always yearned for it. Our Mingyue Saints have always had a love for talents. This time as long as one of you can defeat the four King Kong under my hands, I will return you freedom. "Mingyue Tianxin sat on the top, looking at the masters of the martial arts who were restrained below.

"This is not a fair duel at all. Our power is locked and our true qi is restrained, so how can we be able to beat those who have their true qi power." Someone said.

Mingyue Tianxin smiled and said: "Don't worry, my subordinates will have a sense of measure. Don't you want to be free? Or that you Donghuang people are originally greedy for life and fear of death."

"you……"

"It is true that if you are not too weak for the Eastern Desolation, how can you become a prisoner of my ranks? In other words, you Eastern Desolation are only slaves to our Mingyue Saint Clan after all."

"Humph!" A cold snort rang out: "It's just a group of people who only know how to play conspiracies. What a fear."

Mingyue Wuxin looked at the young man who was talking, her eyes twitched, but her smile remained unchanged.

"Oh? It seems that you are not afraid of death in Donghuang? What is your name?"

"Huashan Linghu Chong."

"What a Linghu Chong, today as long as you can beat one of my four King Kong, I will return you freedom."

Linghu Chong let out another cold snort, took a wooden sword from the weapon rack next to him, and pointed to Yue Wuxin: "I will not kill unknown ghosts with Linghu Chong's sword. If you want to go, you will go."

"What a arrogant Linghu Chong, if you want to face me, then you have to pass the Four King Kong under my hand first, otherwise you are not qualified to challenge me."

Mingyue Tianxin nodded, and Mu Jingang, one of the Four King Kong under her, stepped forward and stood directly in front of Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong didn't say anything else, and pierced directly with a sword.

Mu Jian has no front, but it is unmatched.

Mu Jingang had no expression on his face, and the sword in his hand was directly cut to Linghu Chong's wrist, trying to defeat it.

With swords and hands, Linghu didn’t rush, and the broken sword style of Dugu Nine Swords emerged. With Dugu Nine Swords’ skills, he drew a sword on Mu Jingang’s wrist and hit Mu Jingang’s sword directly. Fell.

Mingyue Tianxin's eyes lit up, and then he applied a color to Mu Jingang. Mu Jingang didn't speak, but directly picked up the sword on the ground, running the true energy, and smashed the sky.

The true energy surged wildly, the sword sword lifted the sky, Linghu Chong's true energy was restrained, although he had clever swordsmanship, his true power was not enough, and he was already at a disadvantage.

"Damn it, it's so shameless."

"It's really deceiving."

Ling Hu Chong was also too angry. If he had not been caught in Mingyue Tianxin's strategy, how could he be so embarrassed if he had been locked in his true qi.

Chuck.

With the sword aura coming, Linghu's strength vented, and he couldn't avoid it. Seeing that the sword was about to be sent into his heart, Linghu Chong couldn't help closing his eyes in despair, and a generation of heroes was about to end.

The other heroes of the Eastern Wilderness couldn't bear to watch Linghu splashing blood on the spot, and bowed their heads.

At this moment, Linghu Chong's whole body shook. He felt a warm current flow into his body, and suddenly unlocked the infuriating energy in his body. When he looked back, he saw a young man looking at him with a smile on his face. he.

The qi recovered, and Linghu was suddenly proud.

"Sword style!"

Zhenqi protects the sword body, sharp and unparalleled.

One style of throwing the sword, full of swordsmanship in the world.

Mu Jingang did not expect that Linghu Chong's true energy would suddenly recover. Under this surprise, Linghu Chong's wooden sword had plunged deeply into his chest.

"Huh? My anger has recovered."

"My anger has also recovered."

All the martial arts heroes shouted in surprise.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Mingyue Wuxin shouted coldly.

Jiang Ning slowly walked out from behind the crowd: "It's me, the nemesis of your Moon Saint Clan."