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Chapter 1480: The trial of the chaotic space

"here it is……"

Hei Jiayu was originally half-dream and half awake, but she could suddenly feel hundreds or thousands of strange eyes focusing on her!

In an instant, she opened her eyes, her bloody pupils were charming, and she swept across every person in the world with her divine colors that rushed straight to her soul. From Yang Xiao of the Ming Cult to the descent of Emei, Song Yuanqiao of Wudang, to outer disciples of various sects, even Zhang Wuji who vomited blood came into Li Jiayu's eyes.

"Aren't I sleeping well? Why did I run to a strange place again? I almost thought I was coming to the movie city..."

Li Jiayu, wearing pajamas, was confused, but before she could clear her thoughts, Master Mie Jue on the other side gritted his teeth, and used the stinging pain to get rid of Li Jiayu's spiritual charm. She shouted with an unkind look:

"Everyone! Don't be stolen by this demon girl! She was wearing strange clothes and her body was exposed without covering her. She was obviously an indecent witch. Besides, her eyes were bloody and her skin was white. She was definitely not a good person or a person from the Central Plains. She was probably the saint of the Ming Cult from Persia. She was the righteous and righteous. She must subdue demons and demons to eliminate all evil. This woman should not be kept!"

Master Mie Jue is a veteran master with deep internal strength. He is actually a second-level intermediate qigong master. With such a loud roar, he suddenly felt like a thunder sound, shocking, and many people present woke up from their lost state.

But then again...

Li Jiayu has nothing to do with the witch. She just wore a short-sleeved nightgown, revealing her fair and pink arms and calves. She was crystal clear and like a lychee with a peeled shell. Her feet without shoes were also very round and cute. This degree of exposure is nothing in modern times.

However, in the conservative ancient times, she showed her arms and feet, so she was naturally recognized by Master Mie Jue as a "reluctant witch"!

"Thank you, Master, for your wake-up call... Huh, what a powerful magic trick. I've even lost my mind. The Buddhist Zen skills of the past fifty years have almost been destroyed!" An old bald donkey from Shaolin Temple said in shame, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What kind of magic is this? It seems that the magic does not belong to the Central Plains at all. Could it be that she is really a saint of the Ming Cult from the Western Regions? Her light skills cannot be underestimated. She appeared in the venue with a thunder sound. I didn't even see her moving trajectory clearly!" The senior brother of the Wudang Sect, Song Yuanqiao, was also moved, and was deeply alert to the red-eyed girl in strange costumes.

"You are a beautiful woman. What a pity, it's a pity. Such a beautiful girl with such a beautiful and elegant beauty will actually be with the traitor of the Ming Cult. If she could abandon the secret and join the right path of the martial arts world, it would be a blessing for the right path. The blessing of the martial arts world..." The head of the Huashan Sect sighed.

"Yes, her martial arts must be extremely high. If she can join our camp, then we will be more sure to restore the Han people's rivers and mountains and fight against the Yuan Meng!"

"I can't do it. A demon girl is a demon girl. It's impossible to turn from evil to justice!" Master Mie Jue snorted coldly, urging his true energy and ready to go, "She can't be used by our righteous path. Everyone, capturing her and severing torture is the right choice!"

The leaders of the sects who had level 2 or above were still fussing, while the disciples of the sect were all smoking coldly, still shocked at Li Jiayu. They were dumbfounded and still had their whole body stiff, as if their souls were leaving their bodies. Especially Song Qingshu, who almost glared out his eyes.

"Yang Zuozhi, is she really the saint of my teaching? Hasn't my Holy Church been missing from the Western Regions Principal for decades..."

On this side, the seriously injured White-Browed Eagle King covered his chest and whispered to Yang Xiao, who was also seriously injured, in pain.

No wonder this group of people thinks that Li Jiayu is a Persian saint. After all, Li Jiayu's face combines the characteristics of some white people, with a tall nose and big eyes. Her skin is surprisingly white, so these Central Plains martial artists mistakenly think that Li Jiayu is not a Han Chinese in the Central Plains.

Yang Xiao was also full of doubts and opened his mouth for a while before he said hard: "She is so special... This is the first time I have seen this woman... But looking at her posture, she appeared when Zhang Wuji was defeated. She should have come to save us... Haha, God treats me with great saints, first Zhang Wuji and then a saint..."

The White-Browed Eagle King smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Zuo Envoy, no matter how powerful she is, she is still just one person. How can she compete with the elites of the six major sects... Unless she can have the cultivation of taking over the heaven and earth as the leader of Yangdingtian thirty years ago... Otherwise, today will be the day for us to bury ourselves."

"Well... Eagle King, hurry up and get back your breath. If she can hold on for half an hour, you and I may be able to recover from 30 or 40% of the injuries..."

"Oh, I can only place all my hope on her."

Even Zhang Wuji vomited blood and used his blurred vision to stare at Li Jiayu with a blazing look, coughing hard, begging in a low voice:

"Aunt, girl... I, Zhang Wuji, have not been able to protect the Ming Cult... I hope you can protect them..."

Zhou Zhiruo advised with tears in her eyes: "Wuji, stop talking, you are so hurt..."

Master Mie Jue's true energy urged him, and a loud shout was like thunder: "The remnants of the Ming Cult, no one will be left! The witch will surrender!"

With a "swish", Master Mie Jue turned into a stream of shadows and rushed towards Li Jiayu in the first place. He pinched his palm with his right hand and spitted white on his palm. He knew it was a very powerful palm technique. Under the 40 or 50 years of foundation, a palm could slap a person's head to pieces!

"Hiss... Master Mie Jue is too ruthless. He clearly wants to beat the witch to death. Why are you talking about capturing him alive..." The head of Kunlun Sect shook his head and said.

"Master Miejue is one of the best masters among us. Even though the witch is very skilled and weird, she is still young after all. She is probably not a match for Master Miejue..." Wudang Song Yuanqiao said in a state of mind.

Seeing Master Mie Jue's palm coming and going, the people present couldn't help but be worried about Li Jiayu, for fear that she would be slapped to death by Master Mie Jue's harsh hands!

Even young people like Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were worried about Li Jiayu, especially Zhang Wuji, who knew how deep the palm power of Master Mie Jue was, and three palms could cause him to suffer internal injuries!

Master Mie Jue's footwork is exquisite and his light skills are masterful. He rushed to Li Jiayu in an instant and slapped her heart with one palm!

But Li Jiayu did not dodge or avoid, and her eyes were dazed, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

"Hmph. The witch of the Ming Cult, was she impressed by my aura? Then let me hate the underworld!"

"Bang"

With a dull and loud noise like a drum, Master Mie Jue's iron palm hit Li Jiayu's heart heavily!

Zhang Wuji and others were furious and secretly called for a bad reputation!

Why didn't Li Jiayu go away? Isn't it because he fought against Master Mie Jue's full strength with his body? Even if Zhang Wuji's Nine Yangs are great, the Gang Qi protects his body, he was beaten away by Master Mie Jue's palm!

However, something incredible happened next!

All eyes are about to fall off!

What did they see?

After they saw Master Mie Jue's palm hitting out, they immediately felt like they were hit by a tsunami. They flew backwards for more than ten meters, like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground!

The dust splashed overflowed Master Miejue's body. She looked dark and her clothes were covered with blood squirting from her mouth!

Her right arm was even more unnaturally distorted, and she was obviously hit by a huge force and broke her arm bone!

What's going on!

What happened just now!

It was obvious that Master Miejue was beating people, but why was it that Master Miejue seriously injured?

Even if you use force to fight the power, the secret of Tai Chi must be used to circumcise the body. Even if Zhang Sanfeng comes in person, it is impossible to recoil the Master Mie Jue into a serious injury in one move, right?

Song Yuanqiao, Shaolin monks and others all changed their faces and exclaimed: "Defeat Master Miejue in seconds? This is impossible! How could there be such a master in the world? This girl is still so young!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned pale and quickly ran to Master Mie Jue and helped her master check her injuries without any hesitation. The group of Emei disciples were all scared into quails, messing around, chattering endlessly.

"The universe is moving?"

The White-Browed Eagle King over there was almost suffocating. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at Yang Xiao: "Yang Zuo Eunuch... She, what she used just now is the highest technique of the Great Transfer of the Universe? Legend has it that if the Great Transfer of the Universe can be perfectly counter-injured and counter-shocked. The more fierce the enemy attacks, the deeper the injury. Master Miejue's arm bones are broken, and it is obviously because he is being reversed by her palm power!"

"Not bad!" Yang Xiao nodded and said, "What she used is indeed the highest technique of moving the universe recorded in classics. Throughout history, no one has ever practiced to the highest level, but he never thought that she, a young girl, had mastered her to perfection!"

After Yang Xiao said this, all the senior officials of the Ming Cult nearby were shaking and extremely excited. The Green-winged Bat King, the Budai Monk, Zhou Dian, Yang Buhui, Xiao Zhao and others all had their eyes lit up and they stared at Li Jiayu in disbelief.

They couldn't help but wonder if Li Jiayu had lived for hundreds of years. But she could keep her immortality so young. Otherwise, how could a twelve or twelve-year-old girl have such profound skills!

"Toxion girl! Be a real demon girl! You can't keep it, you can't keep it. You must not keep her to harm the Central Plains martial arts world. Masters, you can take her down quickly. Don't worry about the morality of the world, otherwise with her charming magic, the martial arts world will surely cause another bloody storm!"

The seriously injured Master Mie Jue tried hard to support his body with the support of Zhou Zhiruo, but she was obviously angry and roared and instigated the other five sects to besiege Li Jiayu.

"this……"

Song Yuanqiao and others hesitated, but Master Mie Jue was still roaring:

"My fellow practitioners, don't forget that we are here to destroy the Ming Cult today! If we don't get rid of the demon girl, how can we eradicate this martial arts cancer? How can the grudges between our six major sects and the Ming Cult over the past few hundred years end? Are you afraid of this demon girl? What are you afraid of? Do you dozens of masters rushed over and use swords and swords? Could it be that she can still hurt you!"

"Ding Minjun!"

"Disciple is here!"

"Lead your junior sister to use the sword formation to surround the witch girl!"

"This is!"

The master's order was difficult to disobey, and Emei senior sister Ding Minjun could only hold a sharp sword in anxiety and surrounded Li Jiayu with a group of Emei disciples tremblingly.

The people from the other five major sects were not willing to take action, but they were afraid that the female disciples of the Emei Sect would be harmed by the witch, so they did not hesitate and sent masters to press the formation.

“Huhuhuhu, Huhuhuhu”

The audience was filled with swords and swords. Everyone knew that fists and feet were ineffective against Li Jiayu, so they all held weapons. The bright light flashed brightly under the sunlight, and dozens of people were connected together, just like a flood that broke the dam!

"Well... for no reason, these people are thrusting their brains? They keep calling me a witch, I don't seem to mess with them, right?"

Li Jiayu was already a little confused when she was sleeping, but she woke up immediately after being beaten by Master Mie Jue. She had the power of the second-level peak and had a bunch of protective treasures exchanged by the moderator god. It was too easy to reverse the shock to Master Mie Jue!

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Jiayu, who is at the peak of level 2, already has the ability to challenge the lord level. Those martial arts who are only at the intermediate level of level 2 are like cockroaches and rats in front of her. One of them will die if you step on them casually. Even if you can’t threaten her!

"The demon girl, just surrender. The Ming Cult has been exhausted. I advise you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light to the right path..." Yin Liting, the six martial heroes, shouted loudly, and waved a continuous sword shadow in his hand.

"snort!"

Li Jiayu hates these rustic beggars calling her the most. When her eyes were cold, a stream of air shot out with a blink of an eye. The speed was extremely fast. Yin Liting quickly raised his sword to block it, but he was still one step slower. The air was pierced through his chest with a "bang" from Li Jiayu's blink of an eye!

Blood suddenly emerged "throw" and there was a ferocious blood hole the size of a baby's fist in Yin Liting's chest, as if it was pierced by a spear!

"ah?!"

Many righteous people all stared in surprise and were deeply impressed. Li Jiayu and Yin Liting were more than ten meters apart, but she could kill him with a snap of her fingers. Oh my God, that was not an ordinary fish, but Yin Liuxia, the second generation disciple of Wudang!

"Why don't you take action quickly! This witch is much more powerful than I imagined. Everyone must work together to subdue demons and demons!"

Seeing Yin Liting’s life and death unaware of the life and death, the Shaolin monk opened his eyes wide open and shouted loudly to attack Li Jiayu first. The other five sects followed closely, and no one dared to neglect!

"Are you going to end? I've never been the only one who messes with others. When will it be your turn to mess with me?"

Faced with the pouring of swords, Li Jiayu was also angry, and suddenly released a strong murderous aura like an evil ghost in hell, covering the entire audience. Then, evil black light filled the whole body, and powerful energy was released in the blink of an eye.

Li Jiayu rushed into the crowd with a punch and kick, and always beat a person into pieces. In just one breath, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood!

"Bang" Wudang Song Yuanqiao's head was broken directly.

"Puff" Three of the five elders of Kongtong broke their internal organs and died.

The four monks in Shaolin were even dismembered, their bodies were terrible, and they were beaten into flesh and were left without a personal appearance!

"Cang"

At this moment, a figure held the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and launched a sneak attack on Li Jiayu as fast as the dust. It was Master Mie Jue!

She suppressed the pain of her broken arm, resolutely held the sword in her left hand, trying to kill the witch with the invincible sword of the Heavenly Sword, even if she died together, she would be willing to do so!

However, Li Jiayu simply turned around and pinched the blade of the Yitian Sword with her crystal white and boneless palm!

"Ah, how is it possible? My Heavenly Sword cuts iron like mud..."

Master Mie Jue's face was pale, and he couldn't figure out why the Yitian Sword could not cut off Li Jiayu's hand.

"Crack"

However, at this moment, the metal wailing sounded, and Li Jiayu suddenly cut off the Yitian Sword with one hand!

Seeing that the Yitian Sword was broken by Li Jiayu, Master Mie Jue was extremely shocked. Just as he was about to exclaim, Li Jiayu had already slapped her head with a palm!

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! It's no match for her at all. Now there are as many people as possible. This woman is definitely not comparable to human power!"
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