Two or three things in the copy

Wu Mingkong couldn't help being amazed at this, it wasn't about the magical weapon, but about Feng Yang, the hard-forged weapon was so cheap for others?

Can he be willing?

To replace it with Wu Mingkong, if he has worked so hard and scraped together materials, and forged it in a furnace, in the end this weapon and Wu Mingkong said that we are not suitable, and I will go to my master.

Wu Mingkong was able to directly remelt this sand sculpture weapon on the spot, so what if it was a magic weapon.

"Everyone, today is the day when the magic weapon of my Zhenjian Villa was born. The magic weapon has a spirit and will choose its master. I don't know who will be lucky enough to be the master of the magic weapon today." Feng Yang introduced it loudly on the stage. .

Wu Mingkong just watched with cold eyes. He was here to watch the ceremony. He glanced at the group of Jianghu people. It seemed that none of the people from Xuanjingsi, Iron Blood Army, and Wugenmen came.

The same is true of Tianjianzong and Jiangnan Yejia. The people present are all a group of mobs, either from low-level sects or from declining families, or those who are not stingy and low-level people begging for food.

"There's something wrong with this matter." Wu Mingkong took a few steps back, away from the crowd.

"Shenbing has the spirit to choose the master, so it is natural to choose the strongest. Everyone here is a hero, and they are all powerful people. It's just..."

Wu Mingkong didn't finish listening to Feng Yang's words. He asked for a scent in the air. This scent could not be detected under the scorching sun. Fortunately, he had five keen senses and the presence of a brain. Only then did I find out.

"It seems to make people's blood boil, it makes people's blood boil, it makes people dizzy, and it is easy to be provoked."

"It seems that I have discovered something extraordinary, no wonder those big forces have not ended."

Wu Mingkong knew that Feng Yang had hidden a step. This was not the ceremony of recognizing the master of the divine soldier at all, but the blood sacrifice.

With Feng Yang's tone getting higher and higher, that group of Jiang Hu people were all ready to move, their knives were tightly gripped, waiting for a good time, they would kill them immediately.

Wu Mingkong saw that the attention of the group of people was all attracted, and within three or five steps, he moved away from here, turned over and left Zhenjian Villa.

Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after Wu Mingkong left, Zhenjian Villa immediately became a flesh and blood mill. A group of demented Jianghu people fought frantically. Just stab.

Wu Mingkong looked at the picture sent back by the nano-robot, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's so calculating."

However, the calculation Wu Mingkong was talking about was not Feng Yang, the owner of Zhenjian Villa, but Tianjianzong, Jiangnan Yejia, Xuanjingsi, Iron Blood Army and Wugenmen.

As for Qin Tianjian, probably he was the only one here.

The blood sacrifice came to an end, and Feng Yang stood in front of the magic weapon with disheveled hair, laughing a little madly: "Seven of the magic weapon No.90, bloodthirsty sword, hahaha..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The dark arrows hung down from the sky, and then the heavy and neat sound of horseshoes directly smashed through Zhenjian Villa.

Iron Blood Army started.

"The iron-blooded army Xiafu Duwei Banwen is here, Feng Yang, the use of human blood sacrifices has been committed." There are 36 riders in total, and the leader is Xiafu Duwei Banwen. These 36 people are faintly connected with each other, as if they are one.

Wu Mingkong was also aware of this situation: "Army formation, earth evil and turbid formation, this class of text seems to be the direct descendant of the great general who protects the country, otherwise how could it be taught the earth evil and turbid formation."

Wu Mingkong has also heard about this earth evil and turbid formation, which needs 36 people in the stellar state to form. Once the formation is formed, the 36 people will be like one body, advance and retreat in the same way, and their true energy will be connected.

"This military formation seems to have something in common with the formation. It seems that there is something worth learning. We have to find a way to plan it." Wu Mingkong was a little greedy for this.

It's a pity that Daqian Lantai Pavilion doesn't have military formation tactics, only military books. These military formation tactics are the skills of those generals, so how could they be put in Lantai Pavilion.

"The iron-blooded army is not suppressing aliens at the border. What are you doing here in Lingnan?" A middle-aged man in a green shirt came out of nowhere. This man was Ye Chengzhi, an elder of the Ye family in Jiangnan, a warrior of the Celestial Phenomenon.

"Is it the king of the world, Ye Chengzhi, you have to be careful what you say, or you will be decapitated when you sleep at night." The voice was soft and soft, and it sounded very pleasant, but he looked like a scholar. The person with a white face and no beard is just Wenyu from the Huangmen Order of Wugenmen.

Wen Yu came from the air, obviously in the celestial realm, I saw a look of fierceness in his eyes, and three bright silver needles flashed like streamers.

There was only the sound of jingling, and a figure was forced out of the shadows by him.

"Heavenly Sword Sect Cangyingjian Jianlu, unexpectedly after so many years, he is still a rat that makes holes." Wen Yu looked at Jianlu who took a few steps back with a dagger in his hand with disgust.

"You hermaphrodites in the gutter have the nerve to say something about me." Cang Yingjian Jianlu didn't care about Wen Yu scolding him at all, but turned back instead.

Wen Yu's face became more gloomy, but he endured it, he knew that now is not the time to make a move, it would be fine if he could be killed in one blow just now, but if he missed the one blow, he would be in a stalemate .

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I was just a small step late, and this Zhenjian Villa is so lively, otherwise I will be added." A figure leaped up like a roc bird, and stood in the air.

"Shangguanran, you shit-stirring stick is here too, is the Xuanjing Division empty?" Ye Chengzhi seemed to be having an embarrassment with the visitor.

"I'm a shit stirrer, so you'll be shit." Shangguan Ran said with a joking expression.

Ban Wen glanced around, and couldn't help snorting coldly. Although everyone in his iron-blooded army was in the Stellar Qi realm, but with the blessing of the earth evil and cloudy formation, he didn't fear these people at all: "Xuanjingsi, Wugenmen, Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Family, where are the people from Qin Tianjian? According to my spies, the seventh-rank Lingtai Lang of Qin Tianjian has already arrived at Zhenjian Villa a month ago."

Wu Mingkong didn't intend to come out now, he was still calculating the evil formation of the iron-blooded army, and this was a little more difficult for him, and the others were minor problems.

"When I finish the calculations, I'll kill you all, and throw away all the ashes."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 55

"Perhaps he escaped." Ling Wenyu, who had been dealing with Qin Tianjian, Huangmen of Wugenmen, satirized Wu Mingkong.

The Wugenmen are internal servants who serve the emperor, while the Qin Tianjian is set up next to the palace to guard the palace. Those group of eunuchs have always felt that Qin Tianjian is competing with Wugenmen for favor, so they have always been very sensitive to Qin Tianjian. not good.

"I wanted to escape, but Master Tai Shiling refused. That day I was eating hot pot and singing in the Library Pavilion, and I was suddenly stunned by this task."

Wu Mingkong stepped on the void, came slowly, and all sixty Jiazi came out behind him.

"Bingding Siwu Southern Fire"

"Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation"

Among the sixty Jiazi, a Suzaku was constructed from the six lives and twelve directions of the thunderbolt fire, the sky fire, the furnace fire, the mountain fire, the Buddha lamp fire, and the mountain fire.

"I, Qin Tianjian, want this divine weapon." Wu Mingkong couldn't help saying, and shot directly.

The Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation immediately sealed off the entire place where the Bloodthirsty Sword and Blood Sacrifice were performed, and no one could escape.

"It's up to you." Cang Yingjian Jianlu walked behind Wu Mingkong in an instant, and the dagger was about to stab Wu Mingkong in the back of the heart.

But when the short sword was only an inch away from Wu Mingkong, he couldn't move his hands, not only his hands, but his whole body.

At some point, Jian Lu's body was covered with a layer of silver liquid, which was nano-robots.

"Pretend to be aggressive, you have to have fun."

Sixty Jiazi enters the body, with the five elements mutually generating and restraining each other, the first six kinds of wood are born, and the six kinds of wood fire are burned later, life is endless, and there are symptoms of temperature, cold, damp and heat.

At this moment, Jian Lu's body was colorful, and there were abscesses, cold sweats, or cold air, all kinds of symptoms burst out.

Then a mouthful of black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and the whole person fell from the air. To everyone's horror, Jian Lu's lower body was smashed to pieces, and he lay on the ground twitching crazily.

This is the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the body is extremely strong, how could it be possible to fall into such a state just because it fell from mid-air.

"Hey, I'm sixty years old, and Master Tai Shiling dare not finish the twenty year olds. This one is really fierce, and forced me to eat sixty years old." Wu Mingkong couldn't help laughing. After daring to catch twenty Jiazi, it was because Wu Mingkong was able to hit more than ten Jiazi before. After that, Wu Mingkong's attack speed was too slow, and Ji Rengao's dodge was too high, so he missed the hit.

But what is this simple road? It's just a celestial phenomena realm, not a master realm. Is it difficult to eat all sixty Jiazi?

Everyone's expressions couldn't help changing when they heard Wu Mingkong's words, and it didn't matter whether Wu Mingkong was bragging or not, but the truth was right in front of them. A Celestial Realm whose strength was almost the same as theirs was defeated by Wu Mingkong with just one move. The situation is worse than life.

"Let's go together." Ye Chengzhi, the elder of Ye's parents, shouted first. If he didn't shout, then he must be the one who died first.

Although the four divisions of the Dagan and the Four Divisions have a lot of troubles, but no matter how you say it, they are all in the same spirit, and he is the only one who is an outsider.

"Let's go together? Hey, you guys play with my Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo Formation first, you have to be careful, if you are not careful, although the appearance after being hit is not as good as the one who fell on the ground, it is not bad How much." Wu Mingkong simply ignored the idiot shouting on his shoulders.

He didn't even understand the situation, they besieged him?

In this situation, it was clear that he was besieging them, and with the Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo Formation, they still wanted to get close to him?

What's more, there are not only Nanli Suzaku Profound Fire Formation here, but also countless nano-robots that cannot be detected by the naked eye.

Wu Mingkong likes to overwhelm people with grandeur.

Just run over it.

The only thing is that I feel a little distressed about my mana. I have spent two days of swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth in vain. This pretending to be forced is enough for two days.

Although it is said that these things are done by the brain recently, he also feels distressed.

Three streamers of light flashed across, and Wu Mingkong's two fingers joined together, directly clamping the three silver needles.

"You have no roots, you and I have no grievances in recent days and have no enmity in the past, and we have worked together for a long time. Why do you want to kill me like this." Wu Mingkong swept his eyes.

Among the sixty Jiazi, the sword edge was shot out, ignited the fire in the sky, and directly penetrated into Wenyu's body with lightning speed.

The combination of fire-poisonous gold gas and heat directly detonated Wenyu's internal organs. For a while, the internal organs were in excruciating pain like cooking oil in a raging fire. Bean-sized bubbles appeared on the surface of the body, which looked as if they had been burned. Like a burn.

"To be honest, I left the Qin Tianjian this time for no other reason than to become a doctor who can help the world. But you all, come up with dead hands, it's not good."

The three silver needles caught in the fingertips were thrown out.

One pointed directly at Ye Chengzhi's eyebrows, one pointed at Ban Wen's tiger's mouth, and the other pointed at Shangguanran's right eye.

With a wave of his long sleeve, Ye Chengzhi swept the silver needle away, and then bowed to avoid the fire of six lives.

Ban Wen slashed out with his long sword, and the fierce horse neighed under 36, and the air wave directly shook away the silver needle and the ensuing Liuminghuo.

Shangguanran was the most unlucky. He blocked the silver needle and escaped the fire of six lives, but a silver palm gathered out of thin air and hit his dantian directly. The robot quickly invaded his body, directly cutting off his blood flow, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"Shit stirrer? Today you can lie on the ground as a stick for me." Wu Mingkong spat.

If it wasn't for the Cangyingjian Jianlu and Huangmenling Wenyu in front of him, Wu Mingkong would have dealt with Shangguanran first, even though he had been ridiculed by the crowd before, and he would hit anyone if he didn't.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chengzhi's eyes flickered coldly, his feet shifted, his hands exploded, and the sky was aroused, and his whole body was like a breeze.

Then, as soon as he got close to Wu Mingkong, before he could make a move, he was knocked down to the ground by Wu Mingkong's slap.

One hundred and eight taps directly on the acupoints all over his body, this is much more unlucky than Shangguan Ran, and his Qi and blood were cut off. Ye Chengzhi directly blocked his true Qi, and Shangguan Ran was still able to move. After a while, Ye Chengzhi was like a dead fish, he couldn't even jump.

"Why don't I fight with you in close combat? It's because I'm afraid that my attack will be indiscriminate and accidentally kill you. You know who I fight with every day. It's Master Tai Shiling, a martial artist at the master level Ah, and also, can you not send them off one by one like the gourd baby saved grandpa, instead of going together?"

Wu Mingkong felt that this group of people was simply sick, one by one, waiting for him to defeat them one by one?

But Wu Mingkong himself overlooked one thing, with Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo Formation present, let alone going up together, even getting close to Wu Mingkong's body was a problem.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 56

"Get ready." Ban Wen reined in the horse and issued an order calmly.

The same was true for the 35 knights behind him, and then Ban Wen gave an order.

"charge."

A total of 36 riders, coincident with the number of earth evil spirits, the stellar energy is exposed, and the fierce horses roar.

The 36 riders were like a long knife, with a fierce momentum, and aimed directly at Wu Mingkong, who was walking slowly in the air.

"The momentum is good, I don't know how your evil army formation compares to my Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo formation."

Wu Mingkong glanced at it, and now there is only Ban Wen of the Iron Blood Army left. The 36 cavalry of this class can fight against the warriors of the Celestial Phenomena Realm with the Stellar Qi Realm, but it is a pity that his own strength is not good enough. As a martial artist in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, Wu Mingkong really had to leak a little bit of his true skills.

It's a pity that he is only a warrior in the Gang Qi Realm.

Six Lives and Twelve Fires directly bombarded 36 cavalry in dense numbers, and the stellar energy displayed by 36 Cavalry was also bombarded by Six Lives and Twelve Fires, and there were waves of waves.

Fortunately, the 36 riders were connected with true qi, blocking the six lives and twelve fires.

"Play slowly, I'm going to get the sword."

Wu Mingkong said lightly, and saw that the Nanli Suzaku Xuanhuo formation became more and more fierce, and it was difficult for Ban Wen and his 35 cavalry to move.

"Master Feng, this is the first time we meet, I don't think this bloodthirsty sword is destined for you." Wu Mingkong came to Feng Yang.

Looking at Feng Yang who was still laughing, Wu Mingkong felt that there might be something wrong with this guy.

Then he slapped him directly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Wu Mingkong didn't play his cards out of the routine, and he put on the pretense, but you interrupted it with a slap, isn't that a little bad.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong's energy seemed to be a little too strong, and he knocked out several of Feng Yang's teeth. Fortunately, Feng Yang's hair was disheveled and he didn't speak, otherwise the designated words would leak out.

"How about it, are you recovering? If not, I'll give you another slap." Wu Mingkong looked at Feng Yang who didn't speak, and thought that he should slap him symmetrically.

"You are very good. You are worthy of being a member of the Qin Tianjian." Feng Yang spoke, his voice was hoarse, but there was no leakage. This made Wu Mingkong a little puzzled. He had knocked out a few of his teeth. What principle.

"Let's not mention this for now, can you tell me why you don't let your words leak." Wu Mingkong said very sincerely.

With disheveled hair, Feng Yang's eyes glowed red, and a murderous aura came directly towards Wu Mingkong.

"Hiss, let's not mention the matter of not leaking the wind. Can you teach me how to make my eyes glow red? I have never been so cold or bright. I can use this thing to impersonate." Wu Mingkong felt that the loss of a few teeth was no longer a big deal, and the important thing was to learn the skill of shining eyes first.

"Oh, I don't know what it means." The murderous aura in Feng Yang's eyes seemed to condense into substance, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand was drawn like a red line.