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Chapter 61: The Calamity of Greed

Greed confuses people's hearts, and the martial arts people who are driven by greed come to Zhang Jun, Wuming and others for the dragon bones in Nie Feng's hands. They do not know the real function of the dragon bones, nor do they know how the dragon bones can make people invincible or become the emperor of the world overlords of the martial arts world. They don't care at all. As long as there is such rumors in the world, it is enough. Sometimes it is so simple to arouse a person's greed. It only takes a small rumor to do it.

These martial arts masters were all left in the action of Jue Wushen, or they had directly surrendered to Jue Wushen's sect. Now Wushen Jue Palace is like a flash of cereus, and they are lucky to be the only sect in the world with not much damage. Youdao is that there is no tiger or monkey in the mountains to dominate the king. These small and medium sects have exchanged their knees for the opportunity to survive. Similarly, the sects that were pressed on them in the past have been cleansed by Wushen Jue Palace. After all, for these sects, they always show the momentum of the sect when facing Jue Wushen.

This is not to be a fat man or to play hard to get the attention of Jue Wushen, but to be the reputation and position of a sect. As long as this reputation and position are not broken, even if only one sect survives, the entire sect can recover quickly after Jue Wushen. Even if those sects surrender Jue Wushen are innocent, they are unstable factors for the emperor. After Jue Wushen's demise, they face blows and suppression from the court. For the emperor, this is also an excellent time to consolidate his own rule and interfere in the affairs of the world.

Fortunately, the court has just escaped from the control of Wushen Jue Palace. The chaos has not subsided, and cannot get out to deal with these fence-skinned grass and intervene in the world. This is just the time to prepare for those sects that surrendered Wushen Jue Palace at the first time. At this critical moment, an incredible rumor circulated throughout the world: Nie Feng has obtained the dragon bone, and as long as Nie Feng has found the dragon bone, he can not only become the leader of the martial arts world, but also command the world and become the common ruler of the world.

This can be said to be an unparalleled temptation for those small fence-breasted sects that are like ants on hot pot and some big sects that have been hit by the God of God. Having a dragon bone can not only ensure that their sect will not be hit by the emperor, but also become the leader of the martial arts alliance to control the world. Therefore, all sects in the martial arts world took action and gathered in Niejia Village.

After arriving in Niejia Village, many unsightly martial arts people did attack Nie Feng, but were sent away by Bu Jingyun. In the days that followed, not only the entire martial arts world was alarmed, but the emperor's imperial guards also came to Niejia Village, but they were all killed by the God of Death who did not cry and died, which made Niejia Village calm for a while.

However, the sects and martial arts masters who did not take action also lurked after this period of time, and focused their attention on Nie Feng, lying insidiously like poisonous snakes, waiting.

This time, they suddenly seemed to have agreed to each other in Zhang Jun. Wuming and others attacked Nie Feng at the moment of exorcising his demonic nature and rushed up the cliff. The probability of discussing it in advance can be said to be extremely high.

Zhang Jun felt the consumption of internal energy, and his face blocked by the second dream looked gloomy and unstable. This situation was clearly a plan that had been planned. If he thought a little deeper, what would he do if he was the planner? Zhang Jun was unstable in his mind, and the final conclusion was very simple, that was to deliberately let many martial arts masters hold up the Pig Emperor, while the master who was truly capable of seizing the dragon bones waited for an opportunity to go up the mountain to take the opportunity to attack.

Zhang Jun suddenly thought to himself that something was wrong, but before he could make a sound, a piece of white occupied Zhang Jun's eyes, and a piece of light white paper fell gently from the sky. Where did the piece of paper come from?

As soon as the thought moved, he suddenly felt murderous intent spreading around him, and his internal energy was slightly erect. Although Zhang Jun failed to penetrate the Great Circle and reach the level of internal energy protecting the body, he could also enhance his body's ability to resist strikes just in case.

"Hehehe! Hehehe..." Suddenly, a long and strange ghost sound sing appeared around him, and there were also various touching sounds of gods and demons from time to time, like a crazy python electric drill, rushing straight into the mind, shaking souls.

"Hmph..." A thin muffled groan suddenly appeared. When Zhang Jun heard the sound, he looked at the second dream in front of him, and the sweat beads on his forehead were as if the broken chain had been rolled down. But even so, she did not relax at all in her mastery of the Fire Lin Sword. Seeing this, Zhang Jun was immediately distracted and instilled a trace of internal power of the Bing Xin Jue to help her stabilize her mind.

Roar! The trees around the trees were shaking, and the leaves fell, accompanied by the magic sound that confuses people's minds, and more and more snowflakes appeared around them. The pieces of paper were swirling and falling to the ground, as beautiful as cherry blossoms. But under this beautiful appearance, there was a fatal murderous intent. Zhang Jun's clothes that instilled internal strength were gently touched by the piece of paper falling from the sky. The originally soft piece of paper actually made a crack about an inch long on Zhang Jun's clothes like a sharp blade.

It immediately made Zhang Jun, Wuming and others feel the strong murderous intent hidden among countless paper snowflakes. "Be careful!" Wuming shouted loudly, and the sword energy around him burst into an invincible sword energy barrier, shattering all the paper pieces surrounding the four people.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Just as Wuming took action, Bu Jingyun's thoughts moved, and the shouts filled with internal force immediately dispersed the ghostly soul-swinging sounds around him. Then the whole person turned into a misty cloud and sank into the woods, and bursting fighting sounds suddenly came from the woods.

"Everyone calm down and quickly pull out the blood of Nie Feng." Zhang Jun shouted loudly, urging the valley with all his strength, pouring internal energy into the body of the second dream, allowing the Fire Lin Sword in his hand to emit a burning flame wave.

Second Meng resisted the burning sensation from his hand and encouraged the internal energy to inject into the Fire Lin Sword. The Fire Lin Sword was assisted by the internal energy. A trace of blood-red lines swelled like real blood vessels. As it squirmed, Nie Feng's struggle became more intense, but Wuming locked Nie Feng's actions tightly in case he disturbed the Second Meng's actions.

As the sword body turned red, a drop of bright red blood dripping from the scales of the Qilin Sword above the Huolin Sword's sword came out of the air. The second dream was happy. This scene showed that the Huolin Sword could indeed draw out the Qilin blood in Nie Feng's body. As the blood drops grew, it soon became half a fist-sized blood drop, emitting a scorching force that could make people suffocate, and Nie Feng's struggle slowly slowed down.

At this time, in the second dream, Zhang Jun and Wuming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that Nie Feng's Qilin's blood had been drawn out. It can be said that only a little time would take Nie Feng to fully recover from his awakening.

At this critical moment, when the three of them suddenly relaxed due to a long period of tense tension, a figure suddenly appeared from under the cliff beside Wuming. For a moment, everyone's expressions completely solidified. Everyone's calculations were made but they did not calculate that anyone would appear from this place. After all, the risk that they would take to climb up the cliff was too great. Even if they climbed up, they would not be able to detect it.

But even when everyone could not believe it, a person appeared in front of everyone, his body was like lightning, and he headed straight to Nie Feng. Wuming saw that the inner energy was relaxed, and his left foot stepped on the ground. The inner energy turned into countless sword lights and wrapped the sand and dust and gravel to cover the inexplicable figure.

But what surprised Wuming was that the other party did not avoid these sword energy at all. Instead, he went forward to let these sword energy hit him, and several blood flowers bloomed on his body. At this cost, he also broke through the obstruction of Wuming's sword energy and approached Nie Feng.

"It's you! Don't!" Wuming shouted, but unfortunately the person who came did not listen at all. He raised his hands and pulled out the dragon bone deeply rooted in Nie Feng's arm, bringing out a large piece of blood.

"Oh!" A scream that was not like a human voice suddenly appeared from Nie Feng's mouth. The scales of the Kirin that were suppressed by the dragon bones on her arm suddenly rekindled. She climbed up the entire arm at a strange speed and spread to her whole body. The second dream, directly opposite, suddenly dispersed under Nie Feng's roar. If Zhang Jun's inner energy had not allowed her to keep a trace of clarity, she would have been so scared that she would have put down the Fire Lin Sword in her hand.

"Senior Wuming! Stop Nie Feng! Bu Jingyun..." He shouted out from Zhang Jun's mouth. It was really troublesome. Zhang Jun felt very wrong. The dragon bone was an important factor in suppressing Nie Feng's demonic nature. Now he was taken rashly, Nie Feng's suppressed demonic nature and Qilin blood suddenly burst out with power.

"Get out!" A loud shout came from the depths of the woods, and then burst out of the sky and two figures suddenly rushed out of the woods, smashing countless big trees and rocks. The two people who fell out were thin waists and flat like shoulder poles, and countless paper dragonflies and tiny pieces of paper were flying out of their hands. The other was wearing a Peking Opera mask on their faces, evil deeds, and they were the twelve martial arts masters hidden in the Tiandihui Society in the past, the paper Tanhua and the Xibao among the twelve evil evil spirits in the Tianchi Society. After the decline of the Tiandihui Society, the twelve of them were cleansed by Jue Wushen. Only the two of them heard the appearance of the dragon bones in the world, and they suddenly had evil thoughts and wanted to seize the dragon bones, but at this time they almost died under the Bu Jingyun Sword.

"Juexin!?" Bu Jingyun just appeared and saw Juexin appearing from the cliff and grab the dragon bone in Nie Feng's hand. He suddenly burst out with all his strength. His sword energy slashed the Paper Tanhua and Xi Bao out of deep bone-sighted sword wounds, and jumped to entangle Juexin.

"No, my sword energy is almost unsustainable, what's going on?" Wuming's voice sank Zhang Jun and Er Meng's hearts. The suspended blood on the Huolin Sword had turned into the size of a baby's fist, but at this time Nie Feng's internal energy and instinct were indeed slowly decreasing, and even the Qilin blood was being lost in a slight slight way back into Nie Feng's body.

"Ahhhhhh!" Nie Feng roared constantly. In just one second, the internal energy emitted from Nie Feng's body increased by ten times, and he continued to defeat Wuming's sword energy that blocked Wuming in his major acupoints. If Wuming had a killing intention, then he just needed to stab the sword energy into the depths of the big acupoint. Even the Daluo Jinxian could not escape from Wuming's hands. But the difference was that Wuming didn't want to kill Nie Feng at all, so he could only keep holding on with Nie Feng's aggressive internal energy eruption.

Unfortunately, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Wuming's countless sword energy blocked by Nie Feng's body has begun to weaken, and has been corroded by Nie Feng's demonic internal breath and can no longer continue to maintain it.

"Be careful!" Wuming frowned and said with a serious expression.

Nie Feng's cheeks in front of the second dream were already covered with scales, and a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth. No matter how the second dream urged the valley to enhance the inner breath, the Qilin blood that pierced Nie Feng's abdomen could not be stopped and lost back to Nie Feng's body.

"No! If this continues, Nie Feng will be even more demonic. Draw the sword!" Zhang Jun shouted loudly. The second Meng pulled his hand back as soon as he heard this, but Nie Feng's abdomen was swelling, but he used his abdominal muscles to clamp the tip of the Huolin Sword, unable to withdraw at all.

"Oh no! Draw the Fire Lin Sword with all your strength!" Zhang Jun said, waking up the Second Dream. Zhang Jun himself felt the critical moment. He used his inner breath to help the Second Dream draw the Fire Lin Sword with all his strength. Wuming also shouted, and used his inner breath sword energy to assist in blocking Nie Feng to disperse his energy.

With the efforts of the three parties, the fire-lin sword on Nie Feng's abdomen was finally pulled out of his muscles, but at this moment, the smile on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth was even more evil. The eyeballs completely covered by the whites of his eyes and the slightly curled pupils made Zhang Jun feel a chill slowly rise from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, Zhang Jun's qi and blood tumbling, and a great sense of crisis suddenly burst out. There was a whim of qi and blood. In front of Zhang Jun's own self-killing Taoism, as long as there was a trace of crisis, it would cause Zhang Jun's qi and blood tide to fight back.

At this moment, it was the critical moment. In the flash of lightning, Zhang Jun had an idea. Nie Feng wanted to kill Er Meng and Wuming. He didn't know where this idea came from, but it was extremely real. At this critical moment, Zhang Jun didn't know why he did this, was it to show off in front of the beauty? Or was his own principles at work? Or was his subconscious reaction to killing Taoism?

I don’t know why Zhang Jun did this at this moment. At this moment, the boundary between dream and reality has been blurred. The world is just a dream or real reality is meaningless. Under the first feeling of intuition and heart, Zhang Jun moved his body before he could get up. Zhang Jun pushed away the second dream and held the Huolin Sword.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Nie Feng's energy suddenly exploded. The fierce internal force on the Fire Lin Sword directly numbed Zhang Jun's arm. Then the entire Fire Lin Sword exploded directly under Nie Feng's energy. Countless broken sword fragments carried unparalleled hot and hot force into Zhang Jun's body. The broken sword body fragments broke through Zhang Jun's internal strength to protect the body, and then directly broke through the skin and muscles that had been cultivated by Zhang Jun. Fortunately, Zhang Jun's national martial arts practice was stronger. After the sword body fragments broke through the internal force, they had lost most of the kinetic energy and were instantly clamped by the muscles and could not be stored. But the same thing, the Qilin blood like a blood-red glass gem on the Fire Lin Sword also penetrated into Zhang Jun's body with the wound on the sword edge.

At this moment, a fiery breath spread throughout the body from the wound on his chest, and the whole person seemed to be thrown into the furnace. A blood-red sea of ​​flames was in his mind. The magic word composed of sword energy in the spiritual world became active, and it disintegrated into countless sword energy scattered in Zhang Jun's mind. Combined with the fiery red bloody Qilin blood demon nature, it seemed even more weird.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Only this idea was left in Zhang Jun's mind. Nie Feng also broke through Wuming's sword energy blockade at the same time. Xue Yin Dao was attracted by him and he cut Wuming away with his sword.

Nie Feng was crazy, and his whole body burst out with strong storm-like leg strength, covering Wuming and Zhang Jun in front of him. I wonder if it was the subconscious protection of the Second Dream, but Nie Feng's leg strength only revealed the second dream that was close to him.

"Ah!" Zhang Jun shouted. Under the artistic conception of killing, the murderous intent in his mind instantly found a drainage opening. A sword light cut through the shadow of his legs like a tsunami wave and broke through the sea, rushing towards Nie Feng's pupils.

A glance at the cold cold, the sword was even more amazing, and the overbearing sword rushed into Nie Feng with the cold poison that could freeze all things. If an ordinary person was facing Zhang Jun, a sword that had already penetrated into the spiritual realm, with essence, energy, spirit, and three-element return, all he could do was to wait for death. But who was in front of Zhang Jun? That was the wind god Nie Feng, not only was the master of light skills, but also in the sword technique, his understanding of the Six Art of Ao Han was no less than that of those older masters who had been immersed in the sword art for decades.

Compared with Zhang Jun's six techniques of Aohan, he is just a difference between a young man who has just entered the palace and an adult man. Although Nie Feng is not sensible now, he is extremely familiar with the first move of Aohan, the six techniques of Aohan in front of him, and subconsciously cut out the snow-drinking knife in his hand.

The murderous aura of the Seven Evils is far greater than that of any magic weapon, but it has no effect on Nie Feng after he became a demon. Xue Yin Dao gently slashed Zhang Jun's Seven Evils. In the confrontation of the two swords, Xue Yin Dao easily hit the weak point of the Seven Evils' sword force, completely disintegrating its sword force. In the next moment, the side edge of the magic sword just happened to slash Zhang Jun. Although Zhang Jun did not slash Zhang Jun in half due to the Seven Evils' sword force, it also cracked Zhang Jun's sternum and plummeted.

Ding! Ding!…….While Nie Feng lost control of the lightning, the remaining remnants of Wushen Jue Palace who were chased by Bu Jingyun fled in a panic.

Jue Xin himself has practiced the Immortal Golden Body and Killing Fist of Jue Wushen, but due to his limited skills, he cannot reach the level of Jue Wushen. This is the reason why Zhang Jun has obtained the Immortal Golden Body but has not practiced it. Although the Immortal Golden Body can be achieved quickly, its biggest disadvantage is that it requires a lot of internal energy to shape a strong body, and there is no obvious bonus to the strength of the body. This is a major weakness of the Immortal Golden Body.

Juexin's internal strength obviously cannot meet the requirements. Although there are some achievements in the Immortal Golden Body, it can be said that it is absolutely impossible to defend Yun Shi Jianqi naked like Jue Wushen. Facing Bu Jingyun holding a peerless sword, Juexin can only barely defend and cannot even escape. Juexin can survive Bu Jingyun's sword energy, which is entirely due to the power of the dragon bone in his hand. The dragon bone is made of unknown material. Facing Bu Jingyun's powerful sword energy, it was not broken on the spot, and it kept blocking Bu Jingyun's sword energy to protect himself.

However, above the microscopic level that is invisible to human eyes, there are many microscopic cracks that are invisible to human eyes. The dragon bone is not cast by divine materials, but Huangdi's spine. Even if Huangdi's strength is strong, it cannot maintain its initial power as time goes by. Therefore, under the bombardment of Yunshi Jiandao, the inside can no longer withstand the bombardment of sword energy, and various cracks are densely spread within the entire dragon bone.

At this time, Zhang Jun was just slashed by Nie Feng, in front of Jue Xin who wanted to break through to Bu Jingyun's pursuit. Suddenly, he saw a figure appearing in front of him. Jue Xin didn't want to punch Zhang Jun's spine with a fist wrapped in a dragon bone.

Crack! With a crisp sound of fracture, Juexin's face suddenly changed, because he felt that the fracture sound did not come from the spine of the person in front of him but from the keel in his hand. Just as he noticed that the keel was damaged, a stream of oil-like viscous black liquid suddenly emerged from the keel, and suddenly crawled towards Zhang Jun and Juexin in an extremely disgusting form.

"Ah!" Although Juexin didn't know what this was, Bu Jingyun's sword energy and the alertness in his heart made him retreat instantly, and the keel bones seemed to be coated with universal glue and stuck to Zhang Jun's back. Countless black liquid mucus continued to climb up Zhang Jun's back from the keel!

"Ahhhhh..." Zhang Jun's mouth saw inhuman howls, and under his skin, reddish-brown unicorn scales and black patterns suddenly spread from front and behind.
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