Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

There is sword energy everywhere, and there is sharpness everywhere.

laugh!

The sword domain and the sword met in the air.

Suddenly.

A roar that pierces the eardrums.

The collision was as dense as rain.

It was instantly vented out in the wind and rain.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light suddenly appeared and the sword beam broke through the air.

The heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed by the sword light.

Taoist Mu's eyes were also filled with sword shadows.

In the illusion, it seems as if you are in an endless sea of ​​swords.

The wind and snow turned into foam, and the grass and trees turned into dust.

puff!

As Mu Dao Ren retreated.

A blood mist spurted out of his mouth, with bright red spots that were shocking to the eye.

Zhao Wuxian was still sitting at the stone table.

Holding a wine glass, sipping wine.

He didn't get up.

Just a flash of sword energy in his eyes was enough to cause serious damage to Mu Dao Ren.

Mu Daoren’s blood was boiling.

Unfathomable.

This was his most intuitive feeling about Zhao Wuxian, as if it was a dark void that made it impossible for him to see its depth.

This is scary, the unknown is the scariest thing.

If he can see the gap, there is still a possibility of catching up, but you can't see where the gap is at all, how can you catch up?

What was strange was that despite such a big commotion in Yanjing City, no one came to disturb them.

Taoist Mu frowned. He had heard that Zhao Wuxian had a martial arts ability that allowed him to set up a formation at any time.

It seemed that those people were blocked outside the formation.

His expression was changing.

Changed and changed.

At last.

Pfft!

Taoist Mu knelt down and said, "Your subordinate greets His Majesty!"

Zhao WuXian smiled slightly and said, "Get up! A man who knows the current situation is a hero. I admire people like you!"

"It is my honor to serve the prince!" Taoist Mu bowed his head.

Chapter 455 gives away "Demon Planting", a ten thousand times critical strike, and the magical power [Six Treasury Immortal Thief]!

Water Cloud Pavilion!

Mu Dao Ren, one of the great masters of the Ming Dynasty and the number one expert of the Wudang sect, stood humbly and respectfully in front of Zhao Wuxian.

The battle just now lasted only a moment.

But let Mu Dao Ren know.

I am definitely no match for Zhao Wuxian.

The wooden Taoist is not made of real wood.

He is human too.

On the surface, he seems to be a playboy and a carefree person.

In fact, he is sinister and arrogant, has great talent and strategy, but is very patient.

How could such a person be willing to die?

So, he bowed his head.

Submit to the stronger Zhao Wuxian.

Subduing Mu Dao Ren and taking control of [Ghost Villa] means that Zhao Wuxian has already controlled the two major forces in the Ming Dynasty.

【Ghost Manor】.

And [Tianzun].

These two forces are hidden in the dark, but they know the Ming Dynasty very well and can become the eyes and ears of Prince Jing's Mansion in the Ming Dynasty.

Wuxian is not omniscient and omnipotent.

Even Luoshen, who possesses the highest authority in Jiuzhou, is not omniscient and omnipotent, and needs Tianji Tower to collect all kinds of information.

Zhao Wuxian praised Mu Dao Ren for a few words, then changed the subject and said, "I have never been stingy with rewards for my subordinates."

"Since you know the current situation, I will give you this copy of 'The Great Method of Cultivating Demons in the Heart of Taoism'. It should be of some use to you."

Taoist Mu was startled and asked, "The Great Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Method?"

He raised his eyes.

A thick booklet flew towards him.

When it reaches the front, it slowly stops.

Taoist Mu certainly knew about the "Great Method of Planting Demons in the Heart of Taoism", which was one of the supreme mysteries of the magic sect in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuxian actually has it?

Not only do I have it, but I also gave it to myself so casually?

Although Mu Dao Ren is already a grand master.

But who would complain about having too many martial arts secrets?

The Great Method of Cultivating Demons in the Dao Heart is undoubtedly a peerless secret book, which describes various secret techniques and martial arts for achieving immortality.

Some things inside are still useful to Mu Dao Ren.

Taoist Mu was excited and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

[Ding! You are gifted the incomplete version of "The Great Method of Cultivating Demons in the Heart of Taoism" by Mu Daoren! ]

[You trigger a 10,000-fold critical hit return! ]

[You have obtained the Eight Wonders of Martial Arts: The Six-Storey Immortal Thief! ]

Ok?

Ten thousand times critical hit return?

Martial arts supernatural powers, the immortal thief of the Six Stories?

Zhao Wuxian was surprised.

[Six-Storage Immortal Thief: The pinnacle of physical training, a perfect digestive system that can instantly decompose ingested substances and convert the absorbed nutrients into Qi through circulation. Because this magical power allows people to perfectly absorb nutrients, the user will hardly age, and will become more energetic, and will also make the user's odor disappear. ]

The power of [Six Treasury Immortal Thief] is unquestionable, allowing its owner to devour everything and transform it for his own use.

For Zhao Wuxian, who has a strong physique.

[Six Treasury Immortal Thief] is the most suitable.

The wind blows.

When Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng and others walked out of the fog, they saw only the injured Mu Taoist lying on the waterside pavilion.

Zhao Wuxian disappeared.

"Old wood!"

Mr. Gusong rushed over and, before anyone else, quickly picked up the blood-covered Taoist Mu.

He touched and breathed.

"Fortunately, I'm not dead!"

Everyone knew that the two had a very close relationship, so they were not surprised to see this scene.

Only Lu Xiaofeng seemed a little strange.

But he couldn't see what was strange about it.

"Am I thinking too much and being suspicious?"

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled.

He touched his beard.

autumn!

The maple leaves in the Western Hills are already red, and the jade dew on the street is white.

Autumn is getting deeper.

September 13th.

early morning.

Li Yanbei walked out of the twelfth mansion among his thirty mansions.

Striding along the foggy streets.