Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "Not long after I became a Qi training, I couldn't even grasp the zhenqi transformation, and I still want to assassinate!"

　　 Feng Sen only used one move to injure Yun Shuyu, the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm.

　　 The cold, snowy white frost gas instantly penetrated the viscera, freezing the blood.

　　 not only makes the opponent lose the power to fight again, but it can't even induce true qi and thrust the heart.

　　 This exquisite control is really amazing.

　　 "Let's talk about it, is the Dragon Qi Cave Eye on the top of the middle peak of Wansui Mountain?"

　　 The prince took a few steps forward and asked softly.

　　 "You said earlier that there are two dragon qi acupuncture eyes, one is yin, and is suppressed by Tai Chi pure yang coffin, and the other is yang, suppressed by Taiyin cold jade bed."

　　 "That Yang acupoint should be located in Wansui Mountain, right?"

　　 Yun Shuyu's face was stiff, and his face was covered with a thin layer of cream.

　　 is like being in the snow, about to be frozen to death.

　　 She closed her eyes and said nothing.

　　 Dasu has been destroyed for more than two hundred years, and there is not much blood left in the royal family.

　　 It was for the lives of the younger brother and the second uncle, Yun Shuyu would tell the amazing secret of the dragon's cavities.

　　 When she learned that the two had died tragically in prison, only the thought of revenge remained in her mind.

　　 Now the assassination failed, and I can't ask for death.

　　 is really miserable.

　　 "There is patience in this palace."

　　 The prince's voice was soft, but like a sharp knife, he plunged into Yun Shuyu's heart.

　　 "If you don't want to say it, my palace will let Mr. Mori abolish your martial arts, and then throw it into Jiaofang Division."

"Princess Shuyu, don't even think of being a chaste woman. There are a few low-ranking doormen under our hands. They are proficient in pharmacy. Apart from poison pills and Ecstasy, which are not on the table, there is another special thing. A good thing to deal with the heroines."

　　 Yun Shuyu opened his eyes wide, and his body couldn't help shaking.

　　 I don't know if it is because of fear or cold air invading the viscera.

　　 "For a heavenly lady like you, sometimes life is more painful than death."

　　 The prince smiled lightly, as if playing with a prey, and continued:

　　 "I have seen many Zhenlie women who have been infused with drugs for several days, and now they have become the famous sign of the teacher of the teaching workshop. They are very stray, sucking the bones and eroding the bones."

　　 Yun Shuyu's vermilion lips moved slightly, weakly spitting out two words——

　　 "Beast!"

　　 The prince smiled without anger, looking down at the princess who fell to the ground, and said lightly:

　　 "The people who perish the country are not as good as grass and mustards, let alone survived with dignity."

　　 "This palace is a person who cherishes talents, so I want to keep you."

　　 "As long as you are willing to take refuge in this palace, tell the position of the dragon's acupuncture points, and then offer your hands on the Taiyin Hanyu bed."

　　 "Wait until the main palace inherits the Datong, your Yun clan will not continue to be hunted and hunted by the Black Dragon Platform."

　　 Yun Shuyu seemed to be moved, thinking for a moment, and whispered:

　　 "His Royal Highness should know that the Yun family inherited the unique knowledge, in addition to "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven", there are twelve "Theories on the Number of Heavens"."

　　 "It was compiled by a collection of the world's top Feng Shui masters at the time, and the astrologer."

　　 The prince was taken aback. He had indeed heard of it.

　　 The twelve articles of "The Theory of Numbers of Heavens" include all the metaphysical theories such as "the art of face", "the art of observing qi", "astrology divination", "fortune telling hexagram" and so on from ancient times to the present.

　　 is a rare and wonderful book!

　　 "The "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Skill" was included in the Royal Library, but the "On the Number of Days" did not appear."

　　 The prince frowned slightly, then stretched.

　　 "Do you want to dedicate this wonderful book to this palace?"

　　 Yun Shuyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled slyly:

　　 "The twelve "Theories on the Numbers of Heavens" have long been lost, but I have learned the "faces", "fortune-telling" and "guanqi" among them."

"According to the three articles of "The Theory of Numbers of Heavens", among the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the fifth prince Zhao Cheng who died in the Snowy Pass was aura of'Hidden Jiao', but it was only a bit of a chance, and he could not meet the situation. Become a real dragon."

　　 "The nine princes, Zhao Ning, are slightly inferior. He is just a'baby python', but in time, he may not be able to rise to the next level."

　　 "The outside world has said that there are only three schools to win, but I don't think so."

　　 "According to the four-pillar gods, the secret technique of measuring fate, there is a prince who has the strongest luck, but it is too vague and difficult for outsiders to distinguish."

　　 "The fate of that majesty can be said to be unpredictable. If you die, you will be lucky, and you will be able to win the ninth five-year plan in the future!"

　　 The prince heard intently, and asked subconsciously:

　　 "Who is that person?"

　　 Yun Shuyu paused deliberately before saying:

　　 "It is the Eleventh Prince Zhao Yuan!"

　　 "He had three tribulations and three difficulties, but he brought his own good luck."

　　 "Every time a catastrophe passes, the luck will be strong, and every time a problem is solved, there will be an adventure."

　　 "When the general trend is achieved, you will be able to respond to the heavenly stars and condense the fate of the'Tianyi Nobleman'!"

　　 The prince frowned.

　　 The Eleventh Prince?

　　 Zhao Yuan?

　　 Isn’t that the younger brother of the catastrophe!

　　 Seeing the prince’s changing look, Yun Shuyu continued:

　　 "Zhao Zhao, among the many brothers, you have the worst luck!"

　　 "That's why I want to plot the Dragon Qi Cave Eyes, I want to borrow the emperor's dragon Qi, to raise all the purple luck of the emperor!"

　　 "Hahahaha, in my opinion, if you want to inherit the great Zhou dynasty, there is only one way to go!"

　　 "Kill Zhao Ning first, then remove Zhao Yuan, and finally kill his father before it can be done..."

　　 "Otherwise, even if you get the eyes of the two dragons, it will be of no avail!"

　　 The prince couldn’t tell that this was Zhu Xin’s words.

　　 could not help but the heart of the earth burst into flames, his face was distorted, showing a hideous color:

　　 "Bitch!"

　　 She was full of cold and true energy, and she was about to blast Yun Shuyu's body when she lifted her palm.

"Who is there!"

　　 Feng Sen, standing quietly beside the prince, suddenly shouted.

　　 The empty purple robes disappeared suddenly, like an afterimage, rushing to the tree.

　　 The acupuncture points around the body spurted out infuriating energy, condensing clusters of snow-white frost flowers.

　　 Click! Click!

　　 The chill is sweeping!

　　 Like a frenzy of anger!

　　 Before Feng Sen approached the big tree, the luxuriant branches and leaves had frozen into ice.

　　 can see its power!

　　 "The eight layers of the mortal realm, the spiritual metamorphosis, the sharp sense, it is not a false statement!"

　　 Zhao Mu, who was hiding in the tree, shook his whole body. He was originally hiding his breath, and his breath was restrained, no one noticed.

　　 But when Yun Shuyu talked about his younger brother Zhao Yuan, there was a momentary mental fluctuation.

　　 Unexpectedly, Feng Sen could also detect this.

　　 "Ohara is the life of the'Tianyi Nobleman'. This matter was known to the prince, and there will be disaster in the future, simply..."

　　 Zhao Mu couldn't help but give birth to a murderous heart.

　　Emperor’s home, there is no family affection at all.

　　The road to seizing the first-in-law is even more dangerous.

　　 Since ancient times, for that nine-five throne.

　　 The father kills the son, and the son kills the father.

　　The brothers are crippled, brothers and sisters turned against each other.

　　 There are few things like this!

　　 Zhao Mu's thoughts flashed, and the eight hundred years of true Qi burst out of the Dantian Qi Sea.

　　 Yuanyang Qi, like a real fire, seems to ignite the air.

　　 turned into a meteorite with a long tail, and crashed into Feng Sen who was flying over.

　　 "Not good! I'm a master!"

　　 The Donggong mate pulled his throat and made a sharp scream.

　　 His extremely deep Hanyuan Zhenqi~www.NovelMTL.com~ met Yuanyang Qi.

　　 As if the snow melted, the ice disintegrated.

　　 The fiery waves of melting gold and iron cover Feng Sen like a huge furnace.

　　 Just a few breaths, the dry skin of this old **** cracked and fell off, and the blood all over his body had to be evaporated.

　　 "So domineering infuriating!"

　　 Feng Sen was shocked, and quickly settled his mind and mobilized his spirit.

　　 Immediately behind him appeared a polar glacier, a martial art phantom in the abyss.

　　 The martial arts he practiced was the "Eight Powers of the Cold Abyss" taught by the prince privately.

After 　　, it can evolve into a grand atmosphere of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

　　 Budo phantom is projected out, like a cold abyss, suppressing the hot air waves in all directions.

　　 "This is the realm of God Transformation, swords, fists and feet, all have magical intentions."

　　 Zhao Mu understands in his heart that he also has to learn something.

　　 Transported the "Tibetan Secret Smart Book" to imprint the martial arts spirit in the sea of ​​knowledge.

　　Thirty-six roads, odd!

　　 Chaos drapery exhales strange air!

　　Zhao Mu closed his five fingers and shook his palm abruptly.

　　 There was a loud noise!

　　 The extremely powerful Yuanyang Qi turns into a terrifying force field covering the surrounding area.

　　 Grass, wood, sand and gravel, as soon as they were involved, they were melted into white air.

　　 Feng Sen only felt that he was in a sea of ​​flames, not to mention that he moved half a step, and even his breathing felt a painful burning of the lungs.

　　 "How can there be such a tyrannical fist! It's almost condensed!"

　　 Donggong Dahan puffed up his anger, punched out eighteen palms in one breath, and blasted a hole from the hard as iron barrier of the force field.

　　 Then, without looking back, he flees with the shocked Royal Highness.

　　 "Your Highness! This person is invincible!"