Chapter 670： Outbreak, Nie Mingyuan swept through Wudang Mountain

"You two are messy, shut up!"

Nie Mingyuan's voice rang through the mountain, as if the demon roared, shaking Nie Xueman to spray blood.

For a time, the sea of ​​clouds was silent.

Nie Xueman stepped back and looked at Nie Mingyuan in shock: "Mingyuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weird?"

Nie Mingyuan's eyes shed two **** tears, and Yangtian grinned:

"Sure enough, the world always respects the strong! The strong, overlooking the world, get everything, the weak, lose everything, fail to protect parents and family, and even lovers will abandon you!"

While talking, Nie Mingyuan's black and red magic anger surged wildly.

Later, his bones rattled, his body bulged, muscles swelled, and bone spurs spawned, changing rapidly. Eventually, he became a five-meter-tall, twin-headed priest, wearing a bone spur armor, and a nine-headed town demon.

"Ah-! What is this?"

Against the background of Nie Mingyuan's demon statue, Nie Xueman looks like a cowardly ant.

She was pale and screaming uncontrollably.

At the same time, Nie Mingyuan was stabbed in a series of five or six swords, which naturally could not hurt Nie Mingyuan in the slightest.

"Well, what did I say, I became strong, but you don't believe it!"

Nie Mingyuan's mouth cracked to the base of his ears, exposing Bai Sensen's teeth like swords and halberds.

His saliva tongue licked the corner of his mouth and asked curiously:

"Xue Man, why did you kill me? Even if you forget your old love, there is no need to be so fierce!"

"You, you are a demon, how did you become like this!"

His head was buzzing with a huge magic sound, and Nie Xueman was dismayed, slumped back, and fell to the ground.

"The flesh skin is just the appearance. Maybe it's always been in my heart! This is my nature!"

Nie Mingyuan squatted down, looked at Nie Xueman greedily, and sneered: "It should be delicious!"

"No, don't kill me. Have you forgotten the relationship between us? You love me!"

"I am willing to marry you, we will live together forever and never separate!"

Although the other squatted, Nie Xueman still felt as if he was being overlooked by a mountain and river, trembling with horror and begging with tears.

"Well, I love you very much, so let's be one and become part of my body!"

Nie Mingyuan was full of bone spurs and extended his hand, gently rubbing Nie Xueman's tender cheek.

"Do not!"

In Nie Xueman's tearful exclamation.

Nie Mingyuan opened her mouth wide and opened her mouth in a moment, biting her head.

Crunchy!

In a sour chewing sound, Nie Xueman's head shattered, and his brain blood ran down, turning it into his most delicious food.

Nie Mingyuan's eyes burst into tears, but his teeth rubbed and chewed wildly, his tongue rolled, and he swallowed quickly.

Blood splattered from the corners of his mouth, and Nie Xueman's internal organs, trunk, and limbs were quickly eaten completely.

Suddenly, Nie Xueman's face appeared on a scale with a black snake head behind it.

The face kept twisting and deforming, and it was already demonized, but he was a little bit stingy, struggling frantically and screaming, "Mingyuan, let me out!"

"Why go out?"

"Now, your spirit is already a part of me, and this is the true never separating!"

Nie Mingyuan was sitting on the platform, smiling foolishly, and his blood flowed endlessly along the evil face.

"It's delicious! Eat some more!"

Then, it suddenly turned into a normal image of black hair and black hair, flung his sleeves, turned into a magic light, and rushed to Wudang Dojo.

Ten minutes later, Nie Mingyuan appeared at the gate of the Ming Dao Dian, transformed himself into Tang Linglong's image.

"Huh? Tang Lingling, when did you come out? Didn't Master order you to retreat and prepare for the upcoming martial arts big comparison?"

Seeing "Tang Linglong" coming in from the door, Li Mubai was surprised, and then asked annoyingly.

"dead!"

Nie Mingyuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed, and the magical energy instantly drained Li Mubai's blood.

He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and within a second it turned into a skinny corpse and fell to the ground.

"You, how dare you kill the big brother!"

The surrounding guards' disciples were furious, and they did not know if they should run away or take down the other party.

"All die for me!"

Nie Mingyuan swallowed his soul and whistled, a dark wind swept the courtyard of 50 to 60 meters.

Everyone was stiff, fell to the ground, and became dead bodies.

There is only one disciple with half a life left.

However, if the hair is springy, but the hair turns white, it is described as withered, and aging is like an eighty old man.

boom!

After ten seconds.

Nie Mingyuan appeared in a separate courtyard and turned into the image of Tang Linglong, walking towards a big house.

In the big house, seven or eight martial arts powerfuls gathered to talk and laugh, at least they turned into the practice of the master of the realm.

The first one is a woman wearing a cheongsam and looking only in her thirties.

To this woman, an elder Wudang at the peak of his realm was surprised.

This woman is sixty years old, but still looks so young, it is amazing.

"Ms. Ye Xuan was the chief bodyguard of Mr. Zhongshan, and was a disciple of Sect Yuanhao, the chief of Hongmen in mainland China, and one of the four elders. I am afraid that there is already a half-step sacred realm. This time, you must come and let Jiang Taichu Come or not! "

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There was a look of jealousy on his face, and he clenched his fists.

"Then Jiang Taichu was overbearing. Before that, Situ Jie was suddenly violent. It looks like Jiang Taichu shot!"

Ms. Ye Xuan's eyes were stunned, and she hummed coldly, and patted the armrest of the chair arrogantly, and hummed coldly:

"The ancestor Hongmen was about to leave the customs. He dared to offend me. He really didn't know the heights!"

"My master, apprentice Yuan Hao is already on his way, Jiang Taichu will die!"

"Want to kill my master, find death!"

At this moment, Nie Mingyuan turned into Tang Linglong's image, kicked the door open, and walked in.

"Tang Linglong?"

The elder's face was startled, and then he calmed down quickly, smiling sternly:

"Stealing the division Wudang, misbehaving. Not yet rush to capture, kneel to submit ?!"

"You are Tang Tailong, Jiang Taichu's disciple?"

Ms. Ye Xuan stood up, approaching the other side, and said coldly, "Today I am here to join the strong to kill Jiang Taichu, but I don't mind breaking your arm first!"

"court death!"

Nie Mingyuan smiled steadily, took a step forward, boomed, and patted Ms. Ye Xuan's chest with one palm.

Feeling the horror of magic, Ms. Ye Xuan was startled, but did not expect the other party to be so powerful.

For a moment, all her secret methods came out, but she was useless. She was shot ten meters away by the other's palm, and fell to the ground. She died.

"Half-step wonderland, but Err!"

Nie Mingyuan smiled proudly, too lazy to look at the terrified elder, his body flickered.

In an instant, Nie Mingyuan transformed into Tang Linglong's appearance, flashing frequently in Wudang Dojo.

He washed blood all the way, killing many elders, church owners, and masters of many martial arts forces and semi-hermits invited by the Wudang faction. Then, his body flickered a few times, leaving the ancient Wudang dojo.

"Master? Where are we going?" Asked the spirit of the head.

"Hat killing Huaxia Martial Arts and reaching out to the whole world!"

Nie Mingyuan's eyes brightened, and he stared fiercely at the rugged mountain road, coldly:

"Jiang Taichu was there, but he is so strong that I can't kill him now!"

"There is still a gap between Jiang Tian and Xiu Tian. I want to cultivate strong forces, gather forces, and shatter this kid into thousands!"

After finishing speaking, his figure suddenly faded, and turned into a hazy black mist, floating among the mountains and forests.

Wudang Mondangmen Wudang has nothing to do with the Wudang faction in history.

The Wudang faction, founded by Zhang Sanfeng in history, is located in Wuxian Mountain, and repairs internal boxing, Taijiquan, and Taiji sword.

This faction does not belong to the Hidden Gate, but it has entered the WTO. Now it is still flourishing, with many branches and many disciples.

The real semi-hermit Wudang is rarely known in the secular world. It is much more hidden and mysterious than the Wudang faction, and has a much longer history. It is inherited from the Tang Dynasty and worshipped by the true **** Emperor Zhenwu of the north.

After Wuxian Mountain, the Panshan Highway was cut off, the Jinbei bus stopped here, and everyone got off.

I saw a huge barbed wire gate blocking the road, with an iron sign on it saying "National protection of virgin forest areas, forbidden to visit."

Looking inside, I saw giant trees covering the sky, clouds and mist, rolling, and beasts running and roaring.

"This small cloud-fog array method has a width of five or six kilometers and a height of more than two kilometers. Even the back mountain is completely covered, and no reconnaissance satellite can be found!"

"And stock a lot of wild animals such as wild pigs, dogs and bears, and form a separation zone with the cloud array. Everyone here is basically scared away, let alone there are more dangerous arrangements inside!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian nodded slightly.

This is a typical semi-hermitist.

He is not a dimensional space or a small world, but is in the same world as us, but is obscured by the magical matrix method, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find.

A disciple opened the big lock on the barbed wire door, and everyone followed with a bit of nervousness and anticipation.

Here, the visibility of the dense fog is only two or three meters, and the roar of the beast can be heard, which makes people's hair tingly.

"Don't panic, just follow me!"

Lin Menghan took out a compass-sized array, and randomly poke it a few times.

Suddenly, the mist and fog spread out a winding path. After everyone walked through, the fog immediately closed, which was very magical.

The intestines of the sheep's intestines are rugged, the surrounding fog is dense, thorns are densely packed, and several pieces of **** white bones have appeared on the ground. Everyone was startled and startled.

"This is the end of those who march behind Wudang!

Lin Menghan snorted proudly:

"The bears, the blind, the tigers, are not furnishings, not that they do not attack humans, but that they are scared by us!"

"Sister Lin is really good at it!"

The Bamboo Alliance helped the host Wan Qili admired with admiration:

"If you travel to Treasure Island in the future, you will definitely have to lay down for a few days. The old man is waiting."

Lin Menghan just smiled indifferently.

After walking through the rugged mountain road for four or five kilometers, I finally passed through a cloud of fog.

Everyone was tired and panting, but Lin Menghan and other Wudang disciples did not change their countenance.

Seeing everyone very slow, Lin Menghan said a little impatiently: "Well, you can walk slowly along this road, don't take a fork in the road, you can go to the Wudang Dojo!" With a group of disciples, go ahead.

"Sister Menghan, wait a minute!"

Everyone hurried to keep up, for fear of encountering beasts like tigers, bears and blind men.

Jiang Tian and Zhang Qianlei and Tang Guozhu walked slowly behind.

Along the way, many people run on Jiang Tian repeatedly, why can't they come together to find it uncomfortable?

"Huh? So strong magic! Do you feel ginger?"

Suddenly, Zhang Qianlei was startled, his eyes glanced across the forest like lightning.