My Brother Is The Protagonist

The torn world cannot be healed for a long time.

"The power of order!"

The eleventh ancestor of the Ji family shrank, and looked at the younger generation in front of her in shock. She had actually completed the transformation of the kendo order.

At this age, the talents of his Ji family are far inferior to those of the gods of his Ji family. Why hasn't he heard that this junior has such an outstanding talent before?

"impossible!"

Hearing the exclamation of the eleventh ancestor, Ji Wuye shouted out loudly, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He knew that this daughter had worked hard in cultivation since she was a child, but in fact, the talent was not very good, and it was far from the level of a few gods.

Even if she was promoted to Quasi-King, Ji Wuye didn't feel anything. Compared with the real Tianjiao, his daughter was still a lot worse.

But how long has passed since, he actually heard Eleven Ancestor say that her daughter has transformed the power of order.

How can this be!

His talented daughter can only be ranked in the middle reaches. When did she have such an understanding, or to say that she really got some amazing opportunities in the Taoism, this kind of explanation is more reliable.

"What is impossible, can the old man make a mistake?"

The eleventh ancestor of the Ji family said with a calm face.

Looking at Ji Wuye's appearance, he obviously didn't know what happened to this junior, and he also knew that Ji Wuye had never waited to see his daughter, so it was no wonder that he didn't know.

"..."

Ji Wuye didn't speak, but looked at the opposite Nangong Ruxue with strange eyes.

"Hand it over."

The point of the long sword of Order pointed directly at Ji Wuye, and Nangong Ruxue said coldly.

The fierce sword force hit his face, causing Ji Wuye's whole body to stand upside down, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying existence.

"The younger generation, this marriage will be discussed again in the family. Your talent is enough to become the god son of my Ji family. All the resources of the Ji family will be tilted toward you. If you break with the family, let's just let it go, how about?"

The eleventh ancestor of the Ji family said in a deep voice.

Nangong Ruxue’s talent made the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family compromise. He knew the grievances between Ji Wuye and this younger generation, but he still felt that as long as the Ji family offered sufficient conditions, she could still be saved. of.

"Hand it over!"

Yin!

The sword sound contended, and the order sword in Nangong Ruxue's hand began to bloom, making the world a little bit cold, and she no longer had so much patience to consume them anymore.

Staying longer in this place made her feel extremely disgusted.

With murderous intent, Ji Wuye knew that Nangong Ruxue was ready to make a real move. Even if the Eleventh Ancestor was here, she still dared to make a move.

This is the premonition produced by Ji Wuye Zhenling.

"What are you trying to do, give it back to her!"

Seeing Ji Wuye's indifferent appearance, the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family gave a low voice.

First return the things to the family to make them feel better, and then he can speak to keep them, otherwise he will just watch the evildoer disappear from the Ji family.

Hearing this Eleventh Ancestor's order, Ji Wuye had to take out a spiritual card and return it to Nangong Ruxue.

After receiving the spirit card, Nangong Ruxue put it into Minor World, then put down the sword of order in his hand, and the murderous intent disappeared like a tide.

"Junior, the things are returned to you, what do you think of what the old man said?"

Said the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family.

"I am no longer the Ji family, and the Ji family is not my home."

Glancing faintly at the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family, Nangong Ruxue said without any emotion.

"Naughty! You left Ji's house, where else can you go? Is it possible that you still want to learn from those beggars and travel the world?"

Ji Wuye immediately gave a cold drink.

"There is no need for you Ji Wuye to care, I have my own home, and I will live better than here."

With that said, Tai Shujing and Xiao Bai appeared in Nangong Ruxue's mind, making her smile involuntarily.

This smile is beautiful but not charming, seductive but not glamorous, soft but not charming.

A group of Ji family disciples looked straight and wondered why they only discovered this Ji family Miss was so beautiful now.

"Did you find an adulterer outside!"

Seeing Nangong Ruxue's smile, Ji Wuye felt very dazzling, and suddenly became furious.

"Ji Wuye, you are looking for death!"

The cold wind was bitter, and Nangong Ruxue suddenly burst into a strong aura, red light bloomed in his eyes, and the terrifying killing thought surged out like ocean waves, and Ji Wuye was enveloped in an instant.

Under this killing thought, Ji Wuye felt that his body was about to split, and the true spirits in the gods were immersed in a bloody world, as if they had entered an illusion.

puff!

Ji Wuye coughed up blood, and the true spirit was directly hit hard by Nangong Ruxue's killing intent, his eyes wilted.

This time, Nangong Ruxue was really angry.

"What! This is...the way of killing."

Feeling the boiling killing intent on Nangong Ruxue's body, the whole world seemed to be immersed in bloody color, and the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family was also like a man on his back, and his whole hair stood up.

Such a terrifying killing thought, so pure, as if to explain the profound meaning of killing, the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family looked at the opposite Nangong Ruxue, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

Even if he dares to comprehend the way of killing, this junior is too courageous.

Since ancient times, all the geniuses who are in charge of the way of killing have not ended well, and it is easy to be unable to restrain their own killing mind, Qi Deviation, and become a killing machine.

Moreover, these people who have understood the way of killing are more crazy than the other, and the other is more extreme. It can be said that they are alien.

Such a person, where they are placed, is a potential threat, and they do not know when they will explode.

"Stop, junior, since you insist on leaving the Ji family, the old man won't obstruct you anymore, let's go."

The eleventh ancestor of the Ji family gave a deep cry.

"Huh, it's really fast to change your face."

With a cold snort, Nangong Ruxue looked at the eleventh ancestor of the Ji family with a mocking look in her eyes.

Before, I kept trying my best to keep her, but in a blink of an eye I pretended to be generous and let her leave the Ji family. In all of this, Nangong was like a snowy cave and watched the fire.

It was nothing more than seeing the benefits from her first, and then the threats from her. After weighing the two, he believed that Nangong Ruxue's staying in Ji's house would cause more harm than benefits, so he decided to let her leave.

"This is all for the Ji family, you are in charge of killing, and you are destined to bring disasters to those around you, so you can do it for yourself."

The eleventh ancestor of the Ji family didn't care about Nangong Ruxue's mockery.

If he can kill this junior, he will never let Nangong Ruxue leave today. This kind of strength is no longer something ordinary people can solve, and a real peak powerhouse must be used.

"That's because your Ji family is not worthy."

Nangong Ruxue smiled coldly.

As a family of ancient times, but they don't even have this capacity to accommodate people, they should be submerged in the trend of this era, and they even want to regain their glory, and dreams are more real than this.

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