Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Tigers lie deep in the mountains and listen to the roar of the wind, Wang Wei is mighty and the world knows!

Ma Miaoyun stood still, but endless coercion came from all directions, like golden lotus eyes, shining with light, crushing people's hearts in a single thought.

That terrifying aura made the capital of the Profound Realm suddenly change color.

This woman's landscape is not obvious, but her Cultivation Base is unfathomable.

"Sister Yun, don't force me..." Ma Yinglong gritted his teeth, his face pale.

Most of the heavy pressure fell on him, and Blood Qi seemed to be imprisoned, with cold sweat oozing out, unable to control himself.

"What if I force you?" Ma Miaoyun said indifferently, with irreversible majesty in her words.

This woman, seemingly peaceful, is actually domineering.

rumbling...

At this moment, the Blood Qi in Ma Yinglong's body became violent, and even under this heavy pressure, he took a step.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Qi stirred, turned into a giant axe and fell, and the raging force swayed like a knife.

Inside the Divine Armament Act, the axe!

hum...

Ma Yinglong gritted his teeth, urging Blood Qi, and the huge battle axe slammed into Ma Miaoyun's face.

He knew that if he didn't fight, there was only one fate waiting for him, and that was to obediently return to that clan, like a monster in captivity.

He finally escaped, how could he return to that cage.

The endless desire turned into an indomitable thought, and fell with the bloody battle axe.

"Do you still want to posthumously?" Ma Nanshan sneered.

rumbling...

At this moment, the talented young man of the Ma family made his move.

Blood Qi poured out like mercury and gathered in his palm. In an instant, a fierce Sword intent rose into the sky, splendid and majestic, shaking the dome, and the entire ground trembled.

"This is……"

Wang Xuanzhi's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt the danger of life and death.

Under everyone's gaze, Blood Qi converged and turned into a fierce Sword Ray, which was pulled out from the waist of Ma Nanshan.

This sword, like a frightening spectacle, slashed the sky of Nine Heavens, slaughtered the gods and Buddhas in the sky, full of murderous aura that terrified the world, and the unparalleled sharpness made people feel a pain in their thoughts.

With a sword so far, the momentum is so high that it can cut the sky.

"Slashing the sky and drawing the sword!?"

Ma Yinglong roared loudly, and infinite surprise and shock rose in his heart.

"Five Swords in the World!?"

Wang Xuanzhi's expression also changed.

The skill of cutting the sky and drawing the sword is unparalleled in the world, and the world knows it.

The man who created it is one of the five swords in the world.

When Wang Xuanzhi was very young, he had heard of that man's name, Wu Nian Jian Xiao Juechen.

He is as famous as Li Zangfeng.

It is rumored in the world that the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword is an inner Divine Armament method created by him at the age of 20.

In that year, Xiao Juechen was still the elegant and elegant son of the famous imperial capital.

Taking that day as the dividing line, Xiao Juechen's fate took a completely different path.

Returning on the night of the moon, he met a wandering crazy Daoist, and the two spent the whole night in the wilderness Taoist temple, chatting with candles at night.

Since then, Xiao Juechen has been behind closed doors for half a year.

Half a year later, Xiao Juechen broke through the barrier and slashed Hongyan with his sword. So far, the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword appeared in the world for the first time.

This is the sword of forgetfulness and invincibility. It is clear from the beginning. There is no woman in the heart. When the sword is drawn, it is natural. …

This sword of cultivation requires great perseverance to renounce the ties of the heart, to eliminate distracting thoughts, to reach the point of no-thought, to unite the spirit, energy and spirit into one, and to interpret the trend of slaying the sky.

Xiao Hongchen's biggest concern is women, so when he practiced this sword, there was no woman in his heart.

A sword shocking the world, fierce and mighty can kill the sky.

Wang Xuanzhi did not expect that the young man in front of him could actually learn such an inner Divine Armament method! ?

rumbling...

The terrifying momentum enveloped the Sword Ray that Blood Qi had turned into and fell, only to hear a loud "bang", the blood-colored battle axe burst into pieces, and the strong wind swayed Ma Yinglong directly out.

If the swordsmanship of slashing the sky is accomplished, it can fight the masters of the nine transformations of the refining realm. Even if Ma Nanshan is only a first glimpse of the door, its power is not something that Ma Yinglong can resist.

dong dong dong...

Ma Yinglong stepped back again and again, Blood Qi surged, and his face became extremely pale.

However, the sword was as powerful as the sky, and it didn't cut off, slashing towards Ma Yinglong's arm.

rumbling...

Wang Xuanzhi's eyes were fast, and he stepped out in one step.

"Oh? The big handprint hidden in the womb..." Ma Miaoyun raised her eyes lightly, revealing a strange color.

The Embryo Mahamudra is not an ordinary Divine Armament method, but a technique of the Extreme Dao Sect.

bang bang bang...

The palm print fell, like Sumeru's big cover, holding the shocking sword glow.

In an instant, the two Blood Qi collided, smashing the sky, disturbing the hearts of the people, hiding the secret hand in the womb, and unavoidable.

The two figures swayed slightly, and the surrounding air burst one after another.

Mananshan's expression darkened and he snorted coldly.

He's extremely talented, but he's a little weaker on Realm.

Wang Xuanzhi is a master of True Fire Fourth Stage, but he only has two levels of True Fire.

Even if the skill of slaying the sky and drawing the sword is magical, it is difficult to make up for this gap, unless Ma Nanshan cultivates it to the highest level.

It is a pity that he is not Wang Xuanzhi's opponent now.

rumbling...

The big mudra hidden in the fetus is like destroying the dry and pulling the rot, crushing the red sword light to smash, and the terrifying power flocks to the Manan Mountain. "you……"

Mananshan's heart trembled, and he took a step towards retreated subconsciously, his white face flushed red, and anger gushed in his eyes.

As a genius, proud and arrogant, how can you allow failure?

However, in front of Wang Xuanzhi, he was still a little too hot.

"The womb hides Tongxuan, unfortunately, the true meaning has not yet been obtained."

At this moment, a slow voice rang out.

Everyone was in a trance, only to feel that the incense was lingering in front of them, in the dark, such as falling into ancient temples, Sanskrit vibrato, faint and endless, countless figures flickering, or solemn, or fierce, or Sacred, or horror... bizarre, interpreting ghosts and gods Phases.

hum...

Almost at the same moment, Wang Xuanzhi's body was shaken, his eyes became hollow, and the big mudra hidden in the womb shattered violently, turning into Blood Qi scattered in all directions.

"Incense White Elephant..." Ma Yinglong roared.

Gradually, his eyes became very empty.

"Stupid, there are three or two big cats and kittens, how can they stop the incense and white elephants?" Ma Nanshan stabilized his body and said indifferently.

The disciples of the Ma family all have a sealed monster, and they can borrow the power of the monster.

The monsters sealed by Ma Miaoyun are very special, a wisp of incense, all kinds of dreams, everyone's spirits seem to be attracted by this wisp of incense, worship into the ancient temple, and obey orders.

At this moment, the spirits of everyone in the entire Yujing Building are under Ma Miaoyun's control.

Ma Miaoyun's eyes fell on Ma Yinglong's body, and there was still a dim fire in the depths of the "fire".

She knew that it was the sleeping monster, the terrifying power hidden in Ma Yinglong's body.

"Take him away."

"Aren't you going to follow us?" Ma Nanshan stretched out his right hand and landed on Ma Yinglong's shoulder.

But at this moment, a broad palm suddenly protruded from the side and grabbed his wrist.

The accident happened suddenly, and the complexion of Mananshan changed suddenly.

The incense is clear and covers Yujing. It stands to reason that at this time, everyone's spirits should be under the control of Ma Miaoyun.

"Do you think I'm dead?"

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded in Ma Nanshan's ears, showing a hint of chill, he raised his head suddenly, just to meet Zhou Dao's eyes.

That kind of eyes are ethereal and cold, empty, and it seems that in that line of sight, there is no own existence.

rumbling...

It was an almost instinctive reaction. As soon as Ma Nanshan raised his hand, Blood Qi converged, which was the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword. The terrifying sword beam slashed down at such a close distance, hitting Zhou Dao's head directly.

hum...

Zhou Dao stood still, raised his right hand, Blood Qi surged like a frenzy, and it was born and destroyed in his palm. Facing the slashing sky, he put his five fingers together, and even held the sword light for life, squeezed violently, and Sword Ray shattered. , Blood Qi scattered like a cloud.

"This... this can't be..."

Ma Nanshan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, who is this? To meet him with his bare hands, the sword-drawing technique of slashing the sky was broken so easily?

Is this horse or man?

In an instant, Ma Nanshan fell into an infinite horror, the Blood Qi in his body was running wildly, and he stepped back.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's palm landed on his chest.

"Little devil, you are still too weak."

The voice fell, and the big mudra of the sage rose in response.

The latter screamed and was shot and flew out.

call……

Ma Miaoyun's jade hand stretched out, spinning like a top, removing the strange force around Ma Nanshan, blocking the divine form, and stabilizing it.

Ma Nanshan was in shock and stared at Zhou Dao, his eyes were no longer arrogant, but replaced by a dignified and lingering fear.

In fact, from the time he came in until just now, he hadn't looked at Zhou Dao at all.

"The world is so big, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, I never thought that there is still a master here." Ma Miaoyun said solemnly.

At this moment, a dignified look finally flashed in her Gujing's calm eyes.

Like Ma Nanshan, she hadn't noticed Zhou Dao from the moment she entered the Yujing Tower.

This man's sense of existence is too weak, sitting there, as if empty, it is difficult to cause a trace of waves in the corner of the light.

But when Zhou Dao shot, Ma Miaoyun knew that this was a real master.

The figure is like a hidden body, blending with the environment, returning to the original and returning to the real, as if it is empty, if it does not move, it is already gone, and if it moves, it is as fast as thunder, and it is outrageously invincible.

Such a master is worth her shot.

"Sister Yun..." Ma Nanshan said in a confused voice.

At this moment, he became seriously curious about Zhou Dao's identity.

"Don't talk, you are not his opponent."

Ma Miaoyun waved her hand, her eyes seemed to have a nail, and it fell on Zhou Dao without moving.

While speaking, Ma Miaoyun stepped on the golden lotus steps and walked to Zhou Dao.

"Dare to ask your name taboo..."

"I'm a friend of Lao Ma." Zhou Dao sat there, shaking the wine glass in front of him, and even when facing Ma Miaoyun, he never got up.

Such an arrogant move made Ma Miaoyun unable to help frown.

"Do you know who he is? He..."

"You don't need to tell me this." Zhou Dao shook his head, interrupting her words.

"His life should be his own!"

rumbling...

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura roared from Ma Miaoyun's body. It was splendid and majestic. Sacred was vast, and it was many times stronger than Ma Nanshan.

She knew that the man in front of her was firm-willed and unshakable.

The only possibility is to subdue it.