Chapter 670: Explosion, Nie Mingyuan Sweeps Across the Wudang Back Mountain

"You two bastards, shut up!"

Nie Mingyuan's voice resounded through the mountains, like the roar of a demon king, and shocked Nie Xueman to the point of spitting blood.

For a moment, the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains was silent.

Nie Xueman took a few steps back, looked at Nie Mingyuan in shock and said, "Mingyuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so... weird?"

Nie Mingyuan's eyes shed two bloody tears, and he smiled miserably:

"Sure enough, this world always respects the strong! The strong, overlooking the world, get everything, the weak, lose everything, can't protect their parents and family, and even their lovers will abandon you!"

As he spoke, the black and red demonic energy around Nie Mingyuan surged wildly.

Afterwards, his bones crackled, his body rose step by step, his muscles swelled, bone spurs grew, and he changed rapidly, and finally turned into a five-meter-tall demon god with two horns on his head, wearing bone spur armor, and carrying nine demon heads.

"Ah! What is this?"

Compared with Nie Mingyuan's body, Nie Xueman looked like a weak ant.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she couldn't help screaming.

At the same time, five or six sword energies slashed at Nie Mingyuan, but naturally they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Alas, I told you that I became stronger, but you didn't believe it!"

Nie Mingyuan's mouth was cracked to his ears, revealing his white teeth like swords and halberds.

He licked the corners of his mouth with his saliva-filled tongue and asked curiously:

"Xueman, why do you want to kill me? Even if you forget the old love, there is no need to be so cruel!"

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

Nie Xueman's mind was buzzing with the huge demonic sound, and she was frightened and pale, staggered back, and fell to the ground.

"The flesh and skin are just appearances. Maybe my heart has always been like this! This is my true self!"

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

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

"I am willing to marry you, and we will be together for life and never separate!"

Although the other party squatted down, Nie Xueman still felt as if she was suppressed and overlooked by a mountain. She was trembling with fear and begged with tears.

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

Nie Mingyuan stretched out his big hand full of bone spurs and gently rubbed Nie Xueman's tender cheek.

"No!"

In the scream of Nie Xueman tearing brocade and silk.

Nie Mingyuan opened his bloody mouth, instantly held her head in his mouth, and bit it down.

Crunch!

With a teeth-grinding chewing sound, Nie Xueman's head was shattered, and her brain and blood flowed out, turning into his most delicious food.

Nie Mingyuan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, but his teeth were rubbing and chewing frantically, and his tongue was rolling, swallowing quickly.

Blood splashed from the corners of his mouth, and Nie Xueman's internal organs, torso, limbs... were soon eaten up.

Suddenly, Nie Xueman's face appeared on a scale of the black snake head behind him.

The face kept twisting and deforming, and it had become demonic, and it was actually a bit hideous. It struggled and collided frantically, roaring: "Mingyuan, let me out!"

"Why do you want to go out?"

"Now, your soul is already a part of me. This is the real inseparable!"

Nie Mingyuan sat on the platform, smiling foolishly, and blood and tears flowed down his evil face.

"Delicious! Go eat a few more!"

Then, he suddenly turned into an ordinary image with black clothes and black hair, flicked his sleeves, turned into a magic light, and rushed towards the Wudang Dojo.

Ten minutes later, Nie Mingyuan appeared at the entrance of Mingdao Hall, and transformed himself into the image of Tang Linglong.

"Huh? Tang Lingling, when did you come out? Didn't the master order you to retreat and practice in order to prepare for the upcoming sect competition?"

Seeing "Tang Linglong" walk in from the outside, Li Mubai was surprised, and then asked angrily.

"Die!"

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

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

"You, you dare... to kill the eldest brother!"

The several guarding disciples around were shocked and angry, not knowing whether to escape or take down the other party.

"All of you die!"

Nie Mingyuan swallowed the soul and moved, and a black wind swept through the courtyard with a radius of fifty or sixty meters.

Everyone stiffened and fell to the ground, also turning into a mummified corpse.

Only one disciple was left with half his life.

But his breath was weak, his hair turned white, and he looked haggard, as old as an eighty-year-old man.

Boom!

Ten seconds later.

Nie Mingyuan appeared in a courtyard, and also transformed into the image of Tang Linglong, and walked towards a big house.

…

In the big house, seven or eight martial arts masters gathered to chat and laugh, and they had at least the cultivation of the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm.

The leader was a woman wearing a cheongsam, who looked only in her thirties.

A Wudang elder at the peak of the Transformation Realm was amazed at this woman.

This woman was already sixty years old, but she still looked so young, which was really magical.

"Ms. Ye Xuan was once Mr. Zhongshan's chief bodyguard, a disciple of Situ Yuanhao, the leader of the Hongmen in the mainland, and one of the four elders. I'm afraid she has now reached the cultivation of the half-step God Realm. This time you come in person, you must make sure that Jiang Taichu will never return!"

A trace of fear appeared on his face, and he clasped his hands and said.

"That Jiang Taichu is so domineering. Situ Jie suddenly died suddenly before. It seems that Jiang Taichu took action!"

Ms. Ye Xuan's phoenix eyes were stern. She snorted coldly, slapped the armrest of the chair with domineering power, and snorted coldly:

"The founder of Hongmen is about to come out of retreat. He dared to offend our Hongmen. He really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"My master and his disciple Yuan Hao are on the way. Jiang Taichu must die!"

"You want to kill my master? You are looking for death!"

At this moment, Nie Mingyuan transformed into the image of Tang Linglong, kicked the door open, and walked in.

"Tang Linglong?"

The elder was startled, then quickly calmed down, and said with a grim smile:

"Stealing the skills of Wudang, with evil intentions. Why don't you surrender and kneel down to surrender?!"

"You are Tang Linglong, the disciple of Jiang Taichu?"

Ms. Ye Xuan stood up, approached the other party, and said coldly: "Today I came here to unite with the strong to kill Jiang Taichu, but I don't mind cutting off one of your arms first!"

"Looking for death!"

Nie Mingyuan smiled grimly, took a step forward, boom, and slapped Ms. Ye Xuan's chest with a palm.

Feeling the terrifying demonic energy, Ms. Ye Xuan was shocked. She didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

In an instant, she used all kinds of means and secrets, but it was useless. She was slapped ten meters away by the other party, fell to the ground, and died.

"Half-step to the divine realm, nothing more than that!"

Nie Mingyuan smiled proudly, not bothering to look at the horrified elder, and his figure flashed away.

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

He slaughtered many elders, hall masters, and many martial arts forces and semi-hidden sects invited by the Wudang Sect. Then, he left the ancient Wudang Dojo with a few flashes.

"Master? Where are we going?" asked the soul of the Taoist head.

"Killing Chinese martial arts and dominating the world!"

Nie Mingyuan's eyes were shining, staring fiercely at the rugged mountain road, and said coldly:

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

"My cultivation is still far from Jiang Tian. I want to strengthen my cultivation, gather forces, and cut this kid into pieces!"

After saying that, his figure suddenly faded and turned into a hazy black mist, drifting between the mountains and forests.

...

The semi-hidden sect Wudang has little to do with the Wudang Sect in history.

The Wudang Sect, founded by Zhang Sanfeng in history, is located in Wuqian Mountain. It practices internal boxing, Tai Chi, and Tai Chi sword.

This sect is not a hidden sect, but a worldly sect. It is still thriving, with many branches and disciples.

The real semi-hidden Wudang is little known in the secular world. It is much more hidden and mysterious than the Wudang Sect, and has a much longer history. It was inherited from the Tang Dynasty and worships the Taoist god of the north, Zhenwu Emperor.

After passing Wuqian Mountain, the winding mountain road is cut off. The Jinbei bus stops here and everyone gets off.

I saw a huge wire mesh door blocking the road, with an iron sign hanging on it saying "National protected primitive forest area, no sightseeing".

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

"This is a small cloud formation, five or six kilometers wide and more than two thousand meters high. It completely covers the back mountain, and the reconnaissance satellite can't find it!"

"And there are many wild boars, bears and other ferocious beasts, forming a quarantine zone with the cloud formation. Ordinary people are basically scared away when they come here, not to mention that there are more dangerous arrangements inside!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian nodded slightly.

This is a typical semi-hidden sect.

It is not a dimensional space or a small world, but the same world as us, but it is covered by a magical formation, which is difficult for ordinary people to find.

A disciple opened the big lock on the wire mesh door, and everyone followed in with a bit of nervous expectation.

Here, the visibility of the thick fog is only two or three meters, and the roar of wild beasts can be heard, which makes people feel creepy.

"Don't panic, just follow me!"

Lin Menghan took out a compass-sized formation plate and poked it a few times at random.

Instantly, the cloud and fog spread out a winding passage. After everyone passed by, the fog immediately disappeared, which was very magical.

The narrow path was rugged and uneven, with thick fog and thorns all around. There were a few bloody bones on the ground, and everyone was frightened and jumped up.

"This is the fate of those who trespassed into the back mountain of Wudang! They don't know whether to live or die!"

Lin Menghan snorted arrogantly:

"Those blind bears and tigers are not decorations. It's not that they don't attack humans, but they are all scared by us!"

"Senior Sister Lin is really good at fighting!"

Bamboo Union leader Wan Qili praised with admiration:

"If you travel to Taiwan in the future, you must stay at my house for a few days. I will prepare a bed for you."

Lin Menghan just smiled indifferently.

After walking four or five kilometers of rugged mountain roads, they finally passed the cloud and fog array.

Everyone was exhausted and panting, but Lin Menghan and other Wudang disciples did not change their faces at all.

Seeing that everyone was moving very slowly, Lin Menghan said impatiently: "Okay, just walk along this road slowly, don't take the wrong road, and you will reach the Wudang Dojo!" Then, she led a group of disciples to walk ahead.

"Sister Menghan, wait a minute!"

Everyone hurried to catch up, fearing that they would encounter wild beasts such as tigers and bears.

Jiang Tianze, Zhang Qianlei, and Tang Guozhu walked slowly behind.

Along the way, many people squeezed Jiang Tian and his friends repeatedly, so why bother to get together and make things uncomfortable?

"Hmm? Such a strong demonic energy! Lao Jiang, do you feel it?"

Suddenly, Zhang Qianlei was startled, and his eyes swept across the mountains and forests like lightning.