Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chen Jiu left, leaving Yuzhou alone.

Yuzhou is the first place where Chen Jiu came to this world. No matter who, the first one always has special meaning.

When you arrive in Beijing, you can see your sister, you can find your subordinates, and the most important thing is to find your own teacher.

Wang Mingyang walked in a hurry, the imperial decree came too suddenly, and he didn't know what was going on in such a hurry to go to Beijing.

There is nothing to miss, except for a friend Jiang Qianqiu, it seems that this city cannot make Chen Jiu find a reason to stay.

The sky was gray, and Chen Jiu was walking on the road with weeds flying around, unknowingly it was already April.

The long grass warbler flies in February, and the river boats sleep alone.

In February, the grass grows up, and now it is March, and the natural grass grows a little bit.

No magical powers, no force, just walking boringly, the surrounding scenes didn't seem to cause this person's nostalgia.

Soon, Chen Jiu stopped.

On the opposite side, the eighteen men with giant axes were not wearing black clothes or covering their faces. They did not have any scruples about doing this kind of robbery in broad daylight.

The eighteen men were similar in figure, with a faint aura and similar costumes, with only slight differences.

At this time, the eighteen men stood there with expressionless faces, forming a momentum between each other, and they were connected together. It was obvious that several people had cultivated a remarkable formation technique, the art of combined attack.

Chen Jiu was dressed in a purple robe, covered with sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and his workmanship was exquisite. Obviously a lot of hard work.

Looking at the men in front, Chen Jiu took a detour.

However, before taking two steps, one of them stood up wearing a yellow cloth robe with a glass jade pendant hanging from his waist.

"You stand still."

The man's voice is loud and loud, and he can hear it even from a kilometer away.

Chen Jiudun stopped in his tracks: "What are you doing with me?"

"You are Chen Jiu" the man did not answer the question.

Chen Jiu smiled: "Exactly."

The man lifted the axe in his hand: "It's fine if you are Chen Jiu, our brother will wait for a long time."

"I know you?".

"I didn't know each other before, but now I do."

"Just say anything, don't waste my time, my time is precious, not everyone is qualified to waste it."

Chen Jiu's tone was plain. A trace of murderous aura was brewing in his eyes.

"Our brother is here to see you on the road these days" This guy is really refreshing. Speaking of the purpose directly.

Chen Jiu said "Oh": "Since I have seen me and I still don't do anything, should I wait for me to invite you to dinner, or wait for someone Chen to cut off his head and give it to some people."

"You can put the big young man in a wine glass in Baihualou. It's a bit of a way. The master can think of you. Send us to send you on the road. It is your honor to send you on the road. The dead eat together".

After speaking. The big man's body shook slightly, his cheongsam bulged, his muscles trembling, and his blue veins were like a dragon, undulating.

"It turned out to be a body refiner" Chen Jiuyi was taken aback.

Body refiners belong to warriors, but they are not warriors.

The martial artist has true energy, which can be transformed into a celestial gang, and his body will be reborn with blood dripping.

And body refiners call it physical cultivation, which is actually an extension of the martial artist's external skills. If you don't cultivate true energy, you just practice. When you have a high level of realm, you can derive all kinds of magical powers, which is extraordinary.

"A bit knowledgeable, but unfortunately you are going to die today."

The axe seemed to split the air, and the air where the axe passed seemed to become a vacuum.

"Yes, it is equivalent to the triple heaven of the realm of will, but it is not ordinary."

Chen Jiu's palm stretched out gently, and his left hand was like a whirlpool, generating a suction force. The axe instantly deviated from its trajectory and fell into Chen Jiu's hand.

It's no wonder that this axe that can split the rock but can't help but not the palm derived from Chen Jiu's flesh and blood.

It is silent, like a fallen leaf floating on the ground, without the slightest breath.

"This..." Dahan's pupils shrank.

The rest of the big guys were also shocked, it seemed that Chen Jiu's strength was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Go" one of the big guys said.

Seventeen big men, seventeen axes.

"You guys have a bit of cultivation skills, you can make a sacrifice." Chen Jiu looked at the oncoming seventeen axes, noncommittal.

The realm of supernatural power and the realm of will are the difference between heaven and earth. The difference between cloud and mud is not the same. If it weren't for the purpose of catching alive, a few people would have been shot to death with one move.

Seventeen axe heads faintly formed a formation, connected in one piece to cover Chen Jiu.

Shaking his hands lightly, Chen Jiu staggered one step and flashed seventeen axes.

The "Boom" earthquake trembled, and a big hole was pierced by these seventeen axes.

Looking at the seventeen axes stacked together, Chen Jiu stepped forward, lightly stepping on the seventeen axes with his right foot.

When all the men saw that their spine was straining, their blue veins surged, but they felt that their axe seemed to be crushed under Mount Tai without moving anything.

The leader of the previous shot was somewhat knowledgeable: "This kid is afraid of being a master, letting go of his axe and confronting the enemy empty-handed."

Seventeen people backed away, and the boss also let go of his palm, leaving only a large axe under Chen Jiu's feet.

The boss suddenly punched Chen Jiu.

Seeing the rolling fist wind, Chen Jiu shook his head: "No, too weak, too weak."

When the voice fell, the second child suddenly followed him at this moment and also punched. The second child’s boxing power instantly caught up with the boss’s boxing power, and the two did not conflict at all, under the influence of that "power" Fusion instantly.

The third, fourth, and eighteenth, the eighteenth layers of fist strength merged into one in an instant, and a fist that was visible to the naked eye and exuding pale light appeared in the air.

Chen Jiu nodded: "This time it's interesting."

The superposition of these eighteen fist strengths can actually compare to the power of the quasi-superior martial artist, but after all, they did not touch the law. This punch has its power, no law, no law, and it is strong against the law. Naturally, there is no disadvantage, but it is not enough to deal with the martial artist of the supernatural power realm, and even the quasi-supernatural warrior can break it with a little effort.

These eighteen people are united together, this technique is also interesting, the martial artist under the supernatural power can be superimposed, but I don't know whether the warrior above the supernatural power or even the realm of supernatural power can superimpose.

If it is regardless of realm, it can be superimposed at will. Once this kind of exercise is placed in the army, thousands of people, tens of thousands, and millions of people will all exert their punches, and the ancestor of the earth will be shaken to death alive.

When you have reached a realm, you can break the law with strength.

Chen Jiu swept his sleeves, and all his punches disappeared.

At this time, the complexion of the eighteen people on the opposite side really changed. The boss was the old Jianghu, knowledgeable, and shouted: "Run."

Without waiting for a few people to exert their strength, a wave of imprisonment came, one by one, peculiar talisman seals fell on several people, fixing them.

"Hand over the method of fusion of fist and strength" Chen Jiu was still as indifferent as before, there was no feeling in his eyes, and there was no slightest joy in taking down a few people.

"Impossible, this boxing strength is the secret of my Liu family, don't want to get it out of our mouth" The boss gave Chen Jiu a sharp look.

"Say, death, not to mention pulling souls and refining to sever reincarnation and turn to ashes." A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth, but this smile made the hearts of several people present freeze.

"It's so overbearing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to say it is dead, not to say it is also dead, since it is all dead, then why do we still say it, besides, I am from the Liu Mansion of Yuzhou City, I don’t believe you have that Dare to kill a few of us".

Chen Jiu shook his head: "Xia Chong can't talk, why don't I dare".

"Hmph, my Liu Mansion has existed since the establishment of the dynasty. There are countless mansion masters in these years. If you kill us, wait for the Liu Mansion master to chase us down," a man said coldly, obviously not believing Chen Jiu's words.

Chen Jiu sneered: "If I put you back, will Liu Mansion let me go?".

"This,," several people were taken aback.

There is a strange power in Chen Jiu's hands: "Since I have already forged enemies, even immortal, why should I be merciful?"

After speaking, Chen Jiu hand pinched the magic formula, communicated with the Hunyuan altar in the dark, and guided the will of supreme existence to come here.

The magic trick is completed, a reckless breath descends, and the endless void is surging and unpredictable. (To be continued...) ()