The great master is destroyed, the vassal king is dead, the master is almost extinct, there is not much left innate, and the remaining ones are nothing to be afraid of.
"I'm going to the north!" Jiang Ming left a message and headed north with his long sword.
Flying in the sky is far better than birds.
Jiang Ming couldn't help but be intoxicated by this feeling of moving forward freely.
The wind howls, accompanied by white clouds.
"The only bad thing is that it consumes too much."
The energy consumption of one stick of incense is comparable to the total amount of energy of an ordinary grand master. In addition, he has to maintain his artistic conception at all times, which also consumes a lot of energy.
At the same time, he also activated his concentration power and blessed the long sword at his feet.
Because of his many terrifying abilities, Jiang Ming, who was not supposed to be able to fly, was able to travel around the world.
But as time goes on, it becomes boring.
Fortunately, Yu Jian flies fast enough.
At sunset, outside the northern border, Jiang Ming saw an endless army. The people were shouting and the horses were neighing. They were ready to attack.
The city gate of Zhenshan Pass was closed tightly, and there were soldiers standing above it, looking warily at the outside of the city.
There are several people standing on the top of a mountain.
All of them have thick bones and wild auras.
"Who would have thought that Jiang Ming, a genius and strong man even more terrifying than Zhang Laodao, turned out to be a great demon from outside the territory. Fortunately, he was a great devil from outside the territory and was attacked by warriors from all over the world. Otherwise, if we wanted to conquer the Great Yan Dynasty, Fertile soil, I don’t know how long it will take.”
"Yes, now we have a chance! After this battle, Dayan will be seriously injured, and this is the best time for us to invade!"
"Trample on their land, conquer their people, play with their women, enslave their spirits, eat and drink their delicacies, hahaha, I can't help but get excited thinking about the wonderful things."
"What we should be concerned about is, why is there God's will? God's will, or God's will? God's will, what are we? Why do we feel like cattle and horses in captivity?"
"Why do you care so much! I just know that next I will have endless food, endless beautiful clothes, endless fertile soil, endless beauties, and endless joy!"
"That's right! However, I should lead people to Dayan to take a look. If Jiang Ming doesn't die, I can take the opportunity to kill him. If Jiang Ming dies, I will take the opportunity to kill many powerful people in Dayan, including Zhang Laodao. Kill together."
"National Master, why bother? No matter who wins or loses over there, we will push them directly. If the army passes by, they will be annihilated."
But at this moment, they saw a stream of light coming at the same time.
"Flying with a sword? Imperial Master, am I dazzled?"
"Wang, you are not dazzled, you are just flying with your sword. He is still so young, it must be Jiang Ming. How did he come here? Hiss, he must have solved the trouble over there. It's over, it's over, Wang, leave quickly!"
"Leave? When I come, there will be no place for you in the world!"
The visitor was naturally Jiang Ming, and he heard their conversation.
He raised his palm in the air, his vitality surged, the mountain wind solidified, and a hundred-foot-sized handprint appeared directly. The yin and yang energy flowed with overwhelming pressure.
Under the palm, a terrifying suppressive power was formed, making the air terrifyingly thick.
Even the actions of the two great masters were extremely difficult.
This is the hand that covers the sky.
"Jiang Ming, stop it, stop it!"
The Imperial Master roared and punched the sky.
Several others took action together, and in an instant, power surged, but they could not break the falling big handprint.
boom……
There was a shocking explosion, and the top of the mountain was knocked down a large amount out of thin air.
There is no breath anymore down there.
Total destruction.
Jiang Ming turned around and attacked the Northern Barbarian army.
The Sky-Splitting Sword was unsheathed, and the killing sword intent spurted out. He moved vertically and horizontally, and the dense sword energy turned into the sickle of death, harvesting crazily.
"Evil spirit!"
Jiang Ming faintly felt the stronger Dao Yun above the killing concept, but it was like a castle in the air, and he could only see it hazy, let alone catch it.
With a powerful sword strike, the void twisted, and criss-crossing lines of chains appeared again. He wanted to go further, but he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"Kill, die!"
Jiang Ming had already landed on the ground.
Just use Ten Thousand Swords to return to the clan, and with one sword, everyone within a hundred feet was slaughtered. His body movements are like lightning, he keeps wandering around, and he constantly realizes the Tao charm contained in the killing.
A strange power rippled out from his body.
"The mood of death!"
As soon as his breath changed, Jiang Ming seemed to have lost his life and turned into a dead person.
"If there is life, there must be death, so that the world can be orderly!"
"Death must lead to life, so that reincarnation will never end."
"Life and death are like yin and yang, they depend on and restrain each other, and they go round and round. This is the ultimate principle in the world!"
The energy of life also flows out.
The left side is life, the right side is death, and then merge into one, becoming life and death.
The artistic conception of life and death, accomplished!
Jiang Ming showed joy.
Not long after, another Taoist rhyme flowed out, filled with the violent meaning of destruction.
This is the sword intent of destruction.
Killing, destruction, death, life and death...
for a long time.
Night falls.
He also felt tired, mentally.
Finally, it turned into sword light and left. Looking at the vast land outside the city, it was full of broken limbs and broken bodies. Of the 500,000 troops, there were definitely less than 10,000 survivors.
They were all crazy too.
At night, Jiang Ming stopped on a hilltop, sat down cross-legged, and experienced the various artistic conceptions he had rediscovered, and also eliminated the anger in his heart.
The next day.
Jiang Ming returned to the Imperial Capital, gathered with everyone, and destroyed fifty troops in one sentence, shocking everyone again.
"The world has been at peace for at least twenty years."
For Jianghu, twenty years is a reincarnation.
"The Northern Barbarians will not dare to cross the border for at least fifty years, no, for a hundred years!"
Zhang Laodao said again.
"A hundred years? No, they only have two results, the annihilation of the clan, or the complete merger into the dynasty!" This is Yanfeng's courage.
In the following time, she brought Jiang Ming's supreme power and began to rectify the world. She also carried out thorough reforms and bulldozed all those who stood in the way.
Jiang Ming ignored it and just immersed himself in cultivation, gathering with Zhang Laodao and others from time to time.
"Only by comprehending the artistic conception and liquefying the true energy can one truly break through to the realm of Grand Master. On my side, that is the fourth level of martial arts."
In his spare time, Jiang Ming also educated them on some realms above the Grand Master.
Having a real context is no less than the grace of preaching to them.
The world is turbulent.
Yanfeng truly took the throne.
Jiang Wusheng's name is even more resounding throughout the world, especially the Changping Battle and the Northern Battle, which completely confirmed his reputation as a Wusheng.
It is even said that he is an immortal descended from the earth.
People all over the country worship him.
After hearing the news, Jiang Ming was a little dumbfounded.
Before you know it, the three-year period is approaching.
Outside Tianmen Pass, there is a land of Changping.
Jiang Ming came here again.
He was suspended in the air, his aura rising into the sky, the terrifying power distorting the void, and a vortex appeared above his head.
"Today I want to verify something."
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched a black hole in the void.
There were dense lines inside, and then they broke apart one by one, but then, lightning suddenly appeared and knocked him away.
Then many lines and thunder light condensed together and turned into a bolt of lightning, no, it was human-shaped lightning.
Suddenly, Jiang Ming also had a clear understanding.
"Haha, I understand, Yanfeng, I will open the way for you to move forward in martial arts!"
He couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
