[Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Frontal Battle]

The cyan phantom gradually solidified, revealing the huge head of Momoki Gong, and the white hair was not visible, and he looked much younger. He spread his hands in amazement and looked himself up and down, as if he was not too comfortable with this light body.

After the use of the Golden Retriever Divine Spirit's soul-devouring skill, Momomu Gong lost his physical body, leaving only his soul wrapped in the Golden Retriever Divine Spirit's Xuan Qi and becoming a ghost, but for a while, except for feeling that his body was lighter, there was no other change. The serious injuries that he originally suffered from the Yin and Yang Transformation of Liangyi naturally healed without medicine, but his martial arts cultivation also disappeared cleanly.

Feng Ziyue saw that he was clear and nodded.

"You are in the Lihua Palace, although there is no great evil, but you are helping to abuse, and you are also enjoying it, taking your body is also a punishment for you, can you be convinced?"

So far, what is there to be dissatisfied?

Momoki Gong smiled bitterly and nodded again and again, "Old man...... No, the little convincing ......"

He has now become a ghost, and he knows that all the golden haired gods are in his hands, as long as this demon beast moves, he will disappear, where is there any innate martial artist innate pharmacist's arrogance, and this golden haired god is the favorite of this young man, he still lowers his posture and is honest and honest.

"Good!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, "You first tell me the recipe for the Ten Great Tonic Soup!"

Accept the peach wood gong, the recipe of this perfect tonic soup is also an extremely important reason, although he knows that refining is not easy, but after knowing the formula, let the sweet condensation cream research and improve, as long as he can get a formula suitable for the blood refining method, it will be amazing.

Taomu Gong smiled bitterly, since he heard Feng Ziyue say this, he naturally knew that the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup had indeed fallen into this person's stomach. He was terrified, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Childe, I'm really embarrassed, the recipe for this perfect tonic soup, old man...... The little ones don't know ......."

This Ten Perfection Tonic Soup was started by the Nine Rank Pharmacist of their Hundred Medicine Sect Ancestors, and when he died suddenly, he did not pass it on - even if the recipe was passed down, the people after him could not reach such a realm, and they could not refine it at all, and when it came to the generation of Taomu Gong, although he guarded this pot of Ten Perfection Tonic Soup, he did not know what medicine was in it at all.

Feng Ziyue had also expected this situation, so he was not very disappointed in his heart. Anyway, Taomu Gong has other value, and when he goes back to see Gan Ning Shuang, he will know.

"In that case, you should step back first!"

Momoki Gong retreated in response, shook his body, and turned into a cloud of green smoke, falling into the mouth of the golden retriever god. The golden haired god shook his head, "If there is nothing else, then Uncle Ben will go back to sleep!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, and the golden haired god yawned, and also burrowed into the beast binding ring to rest.

Now the three masters in the Flower Palace have gone to the second.

Su Wuhua was beheaded by Fengzi Yue, and the peach wood prince had been subdued by him as a ghost, and the rest was only Ji Mu, the master of the Flower Palace, and then got rid of Ji Mu, although the Flower Palace was big, it couldn't escape the fate of destruction.

It's just that this Ji Mu is different from Su Wuhua and Tao Mu Gong, although he was also a little injured in the fight with Tao Mu Gong, but with the magic method of Liang Yi Yin and Yang Turning, most of the damage was transferred to Su Wuhua's body, and after these few days, I am afraid that he has fully recovered.

Ji Mu's kung fu is naturally not worth it among the innate martial artists.

However, Feng Ziyue also knows that his realm is high and his cultivation is insufficient, and it is inevitable that there will always be some eyes and masters, although Ji Mu's martial arts can almost be regarded as the worst level among the innate masters, but after all, he can freely transfer the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, if Feng Ziyue is facing him head-on, it is inferior in strength.

Moreover, although the hearts of the people in the Flower Palace are scattered now, there are inevitably many troublesome minions around the palace master, although the strength is not good, but they are entangled one by one, which is also troublesome.

"This time, but it's going to be a fight!"

Feng Ziyue stroked his palms and pondered, and his eyes showed firmness.

Now that you've come this far, no matter what, you have to give it a try and face off against an innate master, how far can you go!

※※※ Ji Mu was also in contemplation at this time, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the ruthless sword left by Feng Ziyue, his expression was a little weird.

He injured Feng Ziyue with one palm, but he took advantage of the chaos to escape, so he had no choice but to come back and collect Su Wuhua's body, and picked up the sword that Feng Ziyue had fallen, and studied it carefully, but he couldn't help but have some hidden worries in his heart.

Ji Mu's eyes were sharp, and he could naturally see that this sword was extremely extraordinary, and it was not something that a blacksmith in the secular world could train at all—even in the innate secret realm, there were very few who could forge this kind of divine sword.

This sword, not only blows the broken hair, sharpens the iron like mud, but more importantly, it has a faint spirit, the momentum in the sword is like a dragon, as long as the eyes are clicked, you can get out and fly out, straight to the nine heavens!

Only such a fierce sword can cut off Su Wuhua's body with one sword and cut off his vitality!

Although the sword spirit is still ignorant and has not yet awakened, the person who can forge such a sword and use such a sword is by no means a simple person.

At a glance, Ji Mu only saw that it was a teenager who killed Su Wuhua, and he was even more panicked in his heart.

If he is the worldly warrior boy that his son Ji Sansi faced in Wuyang City, then where did he come from this strong strength, where did he come from this spiritual sword?

Could it be that some powerful innate secret realm is going to send disciples to exterminate them from the Flower Palace?

Ji Mu thought wildly, scared himself, and let out a cold sweat.

Lihua Palace is in the innate secret realm, it belongs to the lowest level, and it is notorious, except for some equally weak forces, few people can afford them.

However, the people in the Innate Secret Realm, although they despise their dual cultivation method, but they don't care very much about the feelings of secular people, as long as they don't leave the Flower Palace to make too much trouble, or don't know how to provoke other women in the Innate Secret Realm, no one cares about them.

Therefore, if someone comes to do chivalrous deeds, the possibility of eradicating them is also very small.

Ji Mu thought about it, but he really couldn't think of any results, he was worried and scared, and there were dozens of more gray hairs on his head in the past few days.

"The Killer Demon King is here again! Run, everyone!"

The disciple's cry for help was heard again in the distance, Ji Mu sighed, stood up, and ran in the direction from which the voice came.

He was almost numb, these days, every day there would be such a scene, the young man came and went without a trace, arrived at a place, let go of the killing, and when he hurried away, he had already disappeared, only to see a pile of stiff and terrifying corpses of disciples.

In the past few days, several elders have quietly suggested to themselves that they should simply open the palace gate and let the killer demon king escape, and if this stalemate continues, this spy will not be caught, and the people in the Flower Palace will be frightened if they are not killed by him.

It's just that now, if the palace door is opened, the disciples will disperse in a hurry, and the news will spread, and the flower palace will be planted, but I am afraid that it will never be able to turn over.

Even Su Wuhua is dead, but fortunately, it has been determined that this enemy has not entered the innate world, so no matter how much it costs, he must be killed!

Only by killing him can the Flower Palace continue to maintain!

Ji Mu thought clearly, now it is the end of life and death, and there is no other way out.

He rushed all the way there, but he heard the screams in front of him, the disciples who left the Flower Palace almost had no power to resist, and those elder protectors could only support a few faces, which was simply slaughtered.

"Don't run!"

Ji Mu held Feng Ziyue's ruthless sword, his hair was scattered, like a mad tiger, rushing wildly, he couldn't wait to use the sword in his hand to pierce ten thousand holes in the opponent's chest, as long as he didn't run, Ji Mu was willing to pay any price!

This time, God seemed to have gotten his wish.

When Ji Mu was about to arrive, he only heard the screams in the house in front of him still hadn't stopped, obviously that kid hadn't gotten out yet!

"Hahaha, boy, you give me death!"

I don't know if it was the disciples who were suddenly brave, or their own light skills, they were able to arrive in time this time, Ji Mu was ecstatic, raised his palm and pushed flatly, and in the bang, the wall shattered, only to see Feng Ziyue holding an ordinary green steel sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, just crossed a blood-colored gorgeous arc, and there were a bunch of disciples from the Flower Palace beside him.

"Don't run away!"

Seeing that he had already escaped from the encirclement, Ji Mu was in a hurry, roared, and waved his sword indiscriminately, and the surging Heaven and Earth Yuan Force burst out, and the ground shattered, forming a huge encirclement around Feng Ziyue.

Fengzi Yue let out a long laugh, "Palace Master Ji, if you can catch up with me, then come!"

As soon as he shrugged his body, the green steel sword took off his hand, like a flash of lightning, shooting directly at Ji Mu's face, Ji Mu swung his sword to block it, and with a bang, the green steel sword was shocked into powder, and Feng Ziyue also took this opportunity to retreat backwards with a little feet.

"Where to go!"

Ji Mu's eyes turned red, roared angrily, and flew to catch up.

In the long howl of Feng Ziyue, he rushed all the way away, this light work was already doing his best, and when he looked back, he saw Ji Mu flying in pursuit, not half a point behind, and even gradually approaching.

"Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, it is really extraordinary!"

Although Ji Mu has not been able to use it freely, under the action of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, his speed is also like a ghost, and Feng Ziyue has done his best, but if he runs in a straight line, he can't get rid of him.

Fortunately, Feng Ziyue's original intention was not to get rid of him, otherwise, there would be no need to deliberately show up today.

He just wanted to take this Lihua Palace Lord to a secluded and uninhabited place.

Fight head-on!

The disciples who left the Flower Palace were already frightened, as long as they were thrown away and sent to a secluded place, they were afraid that no one would disturb them for a long time.

In this way, you can make good use of Ji Mu's whetstone!

He is born, I am acquired.

But Feng Ziyue did not have the slightest sense of failure.

Although the opponent is strong, it is necessary to defeat any enemy since his rebirth - Su Wuhua and Taomu Gong are seriously injured first, so they can't be counted, and Feng Ziyue doesn't dare to win lightly.

But since it has reached this point, a head-on decisive battle is inevitable.

Only by taking this step did he truly embark on the road to the strong.

The so-called strong person is not only bullying people who are stronger than themselves, if so, they will not be able to improve in their lives. It's like playing chess, playing with a stinky chess basket all day long, it will only get worse and worse, and there is absolutely no possibility of increasing chess strength.

The same is true of the way of martial arts.

Feng Ziyue tried the sword world back then, but it didn't mean that he had become a congenital and bullied people everywhere.

But every time, I am challenging a master who is stronger than myself!

Fight and win!

It was in this arduous battle that he established the title of undefeated sword god.

often wins 800 battles, not that he has won 800 small battles, but that he has defeated 800 people who have been cultivating to defeat him!

It is precisely these battles of life and death that have allowed him to improve by leaps and bounds, to the peak!

In this life, although it was not deliberate, he has always faced opponents who are stronger than himself - but combined with various advantages and the combat experience of the previous life, no matter what, it is too easy to win.

What Feng Ziyue needs now is a tough battle!

Maybe this is the opportunity for his strength to break through again, so he made a decision that he must fight this Ji Mu head-on and cut him under the sword!

Ji Mu didn't know his plans, but he saw that he could gradually get closer, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he couldn't stop scolding in his mouth.

"Little thief, there is a kind of you don't run!

"I will sacrifice your head and blood to my disciples who died from the Flower Palace!"

Feng Ziyue rushed forward, listening to him scold, but he smiled faintly, "Palace Master Ji, you better save some effort, when you catch up with me, it's not too late to scold!"

Now the two of them are running all the way, they have left the core of the Flower Palace, and on the other side, they are far away from the flower palace and have not yet been developed and used.

Today, Feng Ziyue made a fuss, and Ji Mu fought head-on, and those searching teams naturally stopped, Feng Ziyue saw that there was no one left and right, flew up, landed on the eaves of a palace, and suddenly stopped!

Ji Mu was shocked when he saw him stop suddenly, for fear that he had some tricks, so he hurriedly stopped, and was on guard, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "Palace Master Ji, why are you so careful?

Ji Mu kept his mouth shut, but said in his heart You, a character who has not entered the innate world, slaughtered the innate master Su Wuhua right under my nose, so how can I not be guarded, although he is unarmed now, who knows what the conspiracy is.

He was cautious, staring at Feng Ziyue while looking around to see if there were any traps or the like.

Feng Ziyue laughed, "Palace Master Ji doesn't have to worry, I brought you here just to have a fair fight with you, so as not to disturb anyone!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move, Ji Mu was stunned, the hand holding the sword suddenly had a sharp pain, and a surge of vigor came, but he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and flew out of his hand, shooting straight at Feng Ziyue!

Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand, held the long sword, and laughed nonstop!

(First Update!)

(To be continued)