Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 320 40. One thought becomes a magic, magic swallows all directions (7198 characters-thanks to the leader "擝夣")

The knife and the gun collided, and the violent air current caused the Tianlong's back to shake.

The heavy armored cavalry is like a gun, and the strength of the army increases, and the gun power is also increasing.

The force of the gun pushes the knife,

Push the person with the knife.

Xia Ji was holding a sword, and he only felt a huge force coming from the opposite side. His Law Bodies were indeed powerful, but first of all, this suppressed the power. Secondly, his true Law Body was the source of the Fire Tribulation farther and farther from the world. Once again, all the soldiers on the other side had law bodies, and in the end, he had never really killed the people trapped under the black helmet.

He thought "These people deserve to die", "These people are just weapons", and "These people also have families."

Therefore, his heart strength was not firm, but was pushed by the increasing gun power, and went back.

The bridge deck and his scales were torn violently, causing harsh noise and fire.

As soon as he retreated, Miaomiao let out a scream, Xiao Su swayed, everything in front of him was hazy and blurred, and he fell onto the bridge amidst the loud shouts of everyone, unable to recognize the southeast, northwest, and the long river sky. I felt my body like a small boat swaying in this raging wave.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Su asked blankly.

No one answered that she heard distant voices.

"kill him!"

"kill!"

"He is stepping back!"

"He's dying!"

"kill him!!"

The shouts from the opposite side are like thunder, like firecrackers.

Accompanied by violent, mixed forces of various colors, cast from the distant world, booming, endless.

Xia Ji glanced, swept the cavalry in front of him, and passed through the vast cavalry group. He seemed to see the ghosts of the gods after the countless lives.

Yes.

as always.

There will always be big people looking down on this dusty sentient beings, fooling people who are already suffering in this world, and there will always be weak people swinging their swords at the weaker ones.

Then

He stopped.

The gun power on the opposite side is still increasing, getting stronger and stronger. Obviously more and more soldiers have joined the ranks, and the terrifying force of heaven and earth condensed into this gun, which pushes all the forces on the opposite side incomparably to kill. .

Even so, the gun was blocked.

Xia Ji stopped taking a step.

Miao Miao had fallen and sat on the ground with Xiao Su. On the swaying long bridge, she seemed to be falling into weak water, and some of the people behind him had fallen into the water, and some were killed by the force from the opposite side.

Miao Miao screamed, trying to maintain her balance, but then tightened Xiao Su's hand.

Then

"Why am I hesitating?"

The three-zhang black armored flame giant clings to the three-zhang knife and sighs softly on his back.

The three-zhang knife was still holding the spear that stretched for an unknown number of miles.

The huge power, here, reached a certain balance at this time, and many attacks continued.

Many forces attacked Xia Ji, but were intercepted by Brahma Cui Zhi and others, and counterattacked.

And the spear could no longer move.

On Tianlong's back, the picture is frozen.

A knife blocked the spear for several miles.

Xia Ji closed his eyes

His Dao Xin suddenly trembled.

No matter what the excuse is, killing is ultimately killing.

No matter how you argue, killing is evil after all.

The knight is angry and kills with ten steps, worthy of justice,

The generals have fought for hundreds of thousands of miles, and are worthy of the country,

Then, at this moment, he slaughtered the common people who stood opposite him and was used by the enemy. This common people who had family members, would he have a clear heart?

He taught people not to see evil to evil, what is he doing now?

But he has to do it.

He can't help but kill.

Yes.

This world pushes you, this destiny makes you here, and makes you destined to do something that goes against your will.

Xia Ji closed his eyes.

Under this extremely strong force, take another step forward.

Thousands of steel torrents, regressing for it.

It's raining.

Light rain.

It is rainy in late spring.

The rain fell from the sky, contaminated the world's red dust, and fell into the mud.

The rain on the long bridge made it slippery.

Xia Ji stepped forward and looked at the boundless enemies and boundless beings in front of him. He could no longer hear Xiao Ming's yelling voice, his power,

Then every day like the most gentle gentleman reading quietly,

At that moment, swinging a knife on the ground without day and night,

Those powers, even if suppressed, are still five million phenomena, a bad omen for five hundred years, the source of the sun and heat, and it is impossible to imagine the ten and eleven states that have crossed the realm. power.

"kill!!"

He swung the knife with endless killing intent.

The spear broke for dozens of miles.

The knife went forward.

The mixed, complex, gray, hot, and weird light of the knife annihilates all material energy.

With a single knife, the life in front of him was wiped out.

With another cut, the terrifying airflow either swallowed the life in front of him, or slapped the opposite person and fell to the bridge.

Kill with one knife.

One knife, butcher.

Xia Ji flew out, like a vigorous demon dragon, with that madly drawn fast-cutting knife, trapped, slaughtered, slaughtered amidst Xiao Ming's excited roar.

In the terrifying knife light.

Blood, splash.

Voice, howl.

The person who fell into the water fell into the weak water that could not float under the bridge and drowned helplessly.

Horror, darkness.

Corpses, wreckage everywhere.

Many people on the opposite side began to change the Dharmakaya, and all kinds of peculiar Dharmakayas suddenly appeared.

But what's the use?

In front of Xia Ji's level of Law Bodies, everything was like the fish on the cutting board that he would kill at will.

The people on both sides looked at the horrible figure and slaughtered in an unstoppable posture, and they were shocked.

Everything in front of him is like paper, no matter how powerful it looks when it first appears, it becomes paperless, and it turns into a dead soul without distinction under his knife.

Xia Ji didn't feel happy, he habitually counted the numbers in his heart, just like those children would count sheep before going to bed.

He counted: "One."

"two."

"three."

"One hundred and one."

"one hundred and two."

This is a habit he has cultivated during his thousands of years of plundering the land.

It seems that with that count, he won't get lost.

But unlike Jiedi, Jiedi and he killed the fire demon, but here are all living people.

kill.

Kill it.

Heads are rolling.

Thousands of corpses.

Blood flows into a river.

Kill it.

kill.

His eyes were blood red.

Behind him, angry shouts overflowed.

"kill!!"

"Kill it!!!"

Xia Ji rushed for a while. After breaking through the road, he stepped back. He still remembers Miao Miao and Xiao Su. He must not leave them too far. This is his family, and he is keeping him from becoming a monster. Heart.

The tides of the two sides collided again and kept colliding. On this long bridge connecting the north and the south, confronting, attacking, fighting each other and fighting each other.

Xia Ji removed the appearance of the Dharma body and changed it back to the original state. He took out a black robe from the storage space, wrapped it around his body, and put it back to him, although he was so demented that he didn't know what he was talking about, but he still mixed up occasionally. I want, I want "Xiao Ming."

The moment Xiao Ming was pressed into the storage space, he suddenly woke up and shouted in shock, "I am so fast?"

Xia Ji still pressed it back.

His mood was very heavy at this time.

It may seem to others that this is just a simple matter. If the enemy wants to kill you, just kill the enemy. It doesn't matter at all.

Anyone who has done great things, who can see the sun and see the infinite magnificence, must be pure to the extreme.

Dao heart is untouchable, unyielding, unreturnable.

This intangible thing is the most priceless. It is worth living and dying.

But his Dao Xin was completely affected just now.

He was sitting in the spring rain.

Let the rain fall and dye long hair.

Miao Miao's joyful smile solidified with his expression, and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Jidao: "I killed a lot of ordinary people. They also have family members. They have children and wives."

He didn't go on, and Xiao Su touched and touched his hands, just grasping his sleeves tightly, as if he had recognized the wrong person, and as if his head was unconscious, murmured: "Brother, brother, brother"

Xia Ji closed her eyes, her Adam's apple rolled down, and she hugged the girl in her arms, stroked her long hair softly, and said softly: "I'm here."

Miao Miao still doesn't understand why this big master wants to entangle this matter, kill it and kill it, if you don't kill, are you still waiting for someone to kill you?

So she ran over, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled happily: "They have family members, don't you have them too."

Seeing Xia Ji still not speaking, she patted him on the shoulder again, and said in a "sound-hearted" tone: "You are a human being, not a god, and you care about so much."

But when the words were spoken, she suddenly shocked.

Eh?

Is this really human?

Really?

It doesn't look like hey

Miaomiao fell into the horns.

Suddenly, she was pulled and her figure crooked, but she fell into Xia Ji's arms like a swallow.

Xia Ji held Xiao Su in one hand, but she also held her in the other.

He held it tightly.

Miao Miao wanted to shout "Big pervert, let me go", but she felt that the arm holding her was a little trembling, so she suddenly closed her mouth and tilted her head slightly, seeing a sheet that was wet in the rain. Face.

Miaomiao stroked that face and said softly, "I am."

The fighting in the distance continued.

Xia Ji got up, Miao Miao and Xiao Su followed him.

The battle ahead can be described as fierce. There are almost endless people on the opposite side of this battle, and there are many masters.

At first it was just cavalry and monk, and then even monsters came out. Those monsters with wings flew from the sky, and some ran from the cables of the long bridge, attacking from all directions and angles.

At a glance, every angle is an enemy, a killing.

On a spring rainy day, gray shadows filled the sky.

Under this kind of offensive, even people like the Great Brahma will feel a little bit careless.

Both sides are dying and bleeding.

But the real culprit was not there at all.

Because of the suppression of the realm, Xia Ji could not use an invisible knife to kill people, but in front of him was a lot of flying knives and lotus buds waiting to be released.

Every flying knife carries a gray, multi-phase and even non-phase power.

The quietly closed "knife flap" hides a dangerous murderous intent.

The flying knife was born in the void according to his wishes. He picked a bud and threw it into the sky as he walked.

The knife bloomed in the air and withered again.

Flying knives, like petals floating in the wind in the autumn, accurately find enemies and then kill them. When they are not exhausted, they start to choose people and eat them like a hungry beast.

With every step Xia Ji took, he could pluck a lotus in the void.

Every lotus is killing.

And with this killing, his heart slowly broke into more black.

The blood and the miserable howl at this time were nourishing the unknown "fetus" in his heart.

Ordinary people may not understand this state

But the purest white is the most likely to produce the thickest black.

Ascenders and seekers do not need purity of mind, but this purity is like the "most precise instrument" that needs careful care.

The most divine will also be the most magical.

That's why there is a thousand years of cultivation, and one thought becomes a devil.

This is not to say, "If you fail to cultivate the Tao, if you don't get the benefits from the Tao, if the gods and Buddhas fail to respond to your request, you will become a demon with anger.

This is not inflowing,

Because the root of your becoming a demon lies in "your incompetence and rage, you beg others, but others didn't give you",

what is this?

In fact, the real "one thought becomes a demon" is "the great accomplishment of Taoism, and it is almost complete. You have never been angry, never lost, and everything is self-explanatory in your heart. However, when you step out, you are already in a demon."

Xia Ji hadn't been enchanted yet.

He pressed the throbbing in his heart.

Kill people casually.

It's a long way.

At every step, countless blood shed, and endless wailing sounded.

Gradually, the people who had been fighting before returned to Xia Ji's back, because the interception force in front was too strong and too endless, and there was no idea how many people were on the other side of the dragon's back.

The number of people behind Xia Ji kept decreasing, but the resistance on the other side was endless.

Tens of thousands, more than 100,000, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people may have died on this narrow road.

Baili long bridge, deep spring rain, are the souls of the dead.

far away

Several divine envoys looked up at this scene, and while they let the soldiers lined up behind, or the soldiers, masters, or monsters press on it, they frowned and watched.

"Is that the one who dared to blaspheme?"

"Why is he so strong?"

"Could it be"

"Don't say anything."

"He has walked over half of the long bridge. If he gets to the bridge and he regains his strength, what should he do?"

"Yes, someone on my side has investigated. This son speaks fluently and is extremely powerful. If he can't shoot him down from the weak water on the back of this Tianlong, I am afraid it will be a real big disaster."

"Everyone, what should I do?"

The divine envoy looked at the leading man from the south and fell into thinking.

Suddenly, one person's eyes lit up: "Look, the two women behind him don't actually have much strength."

When he mentioned this, the person next to him suddenly woke up like a big dream, "You mean?"

The divine envoy said triumphantly: "Snake a snake and hit seven inches, kill a man and cut his weakness. Since he can't break through him, then if the target is aimed at the two women, it can make the heresy named Qi Yu lose sight of one another and lose his mind. Taking this opportunity to kill the people behind him to death, causing him to fall into an ambush with no support. Isn't that good?"

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful."

Others added: "The demon has wings and is not affected by the forbidden air. The iron cavalry impacts, anyway, we have people. And the consumption of the dragon's back will increase, so even if Qi Yu is strong, it will consume almost the same amount. .

Using iron horses to attract their attacks from the front, the goblin only shot at those two women, and the other monks did the same, so it could be disintegrated. "

"Yes, yes, the gods once said something similar, so do it."

Several divine envoys who commanded this blocking battle immediately passed the order on.

And further away, in a pavilion on the top of a spring rainy mountain, a man in a dark golden luxurious robe was sitting upright, and three women were sitting in this pavilion with him.

The man touched his nose and said with a smile: "If I were this person, I would sneak across the bridge. How could it be so stupid?

If you don't understand anything, you dare to fight with me. "

The woman on the side smiled and said: "Divine Lord Qin, I seem to see that saint is also fighting behind him."

This man is the sect co-master that Xia Ji slaughtered these days-Qin Chentian.

This is also the man who was rescued decades ago by Fang Chuyu, the saint aunt of Fengqingzong, but who almost wiped out Fengqingzong's full house because of "humiliation".

Qin Chentian's eyes condensed, and he coldly swept across the fighting on the long bridge in the distance, but the wind and wind lightly passed by the Fang Chuyu.

Fang Chuyu grasped the long sword in her hand, and was cutting out a magical power. Although she could use her body, but the consumption of Tianlong's back was too huge, and the power of her body was not conducive to a sustainable battle.

Her white silk clothes have been soaked in rain and blood, and her messy long hair has been hooped up hastily, but she is still fighting and fighting, and her eyebrows are full of unyielding color. Her spirit is mixed in this depression for a hundred years and is now boiling. In the raging fire, it is blazing.

Qin Chentian smiled and shook his head, and said faintly: "I used to like her back then. She didn't know how to promote her and missed me. Now she wants me to look at her again, but she is dreaming."

He stood up, put his hand on the side of the long pavilion, and raised his head and said: "Now I am not worthy of a blind woman like her. If she missed the opportunity, she missed it."

There was a sense of excitement in his heart, and the superiority brought by this power made him just feel that this mundane is no longer interesting.

What do these mortals know?

How can their intellectual wisdom reach one ten thousandth of their own?

And anyone who doesn't know good or bad, anyone who has insulted themselves, must pay the price thousands of times.

Now, he has long been the heavenly man, these ants who are not in the world live.

"Master, come to drink, ignore the kind of woman who doesn't know good and bad. He was so kind to her back then, and she didn't admit it when she was with other men. She really deserved to die, and her sect actually protected her, Lord Not only slaughtered a few cities under that sect, but only a few hundred people in that sect. It's really kind."

"I ignored her, why should she let me do it? I just feel a little emotional."

Qin Chentian sat at the stone table, looked far away, and saw the change in the situation.

A large number of cavalry were attacking from the front, but the fairies stared at the two women behind the headed man from behind and attacked, and the treasures of the other master monks were thrown at the two women without money. .

And this strategy was obviously quite successful. The leader began to care about one and the other, and began to pay attention to protecting the two women, so that the frontal cavalry impact became more effective.

The entire fierce see-saw front started to slowly retreat.

Qin Chentian laughed loudly: "Smart, worthy of being my promoted subordinate, really smart."

On the side, a glamorous woman said, "But, those two women don't seem to know much martial arts."

Qin Chentian leaned over and said mysteriously: "This is the point of brilliance. If those two women are strong in martial arts, how would they be called weakness? How would they be called weakness?"

On the other side, the third woman applauded: "Master is really amazing."

Qin Chentian shook his head, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "What's this? I still have a lot of wisdom that I haven't taught them these boys, hahaha, come and drink."

In the pavilion of Qingshan, it is very joyful.

Xia Ji kept swinging his sword, blocking the spears from thousands of spurs, and swinging away the enemies coming from all directions. At the same time, he needed to deter all kinds of strange magical weapons and various sneak attacks.

But these sneak attacks were aimed at Miao Miao and Xiao Su.

His heart, slowly, began to darken.

It's getting darker.

Gradually, the pure whiteness began to disappear.

Long hair fell on his shoulders, and an ominous flame blazed from the darkness.

There was a gloomy look on his face, and it became cold again in a flash.

It seems that the "sir" is going away, the good is also going away, and the evil has come.

He knows all this, but he has already stepped into the devil.

In the next step, he did not hesitate and turned to the other side.

Stand on both feet in the demon domain.

The pure white Taoist heart, instantly dyed black.

Da Fantian and others seemed to have noticed this gentleman's change.

Then, he and the rest of Fang Chuyu's people heard a word.

"Protect them."

They refer to Xiaosu and Miaomiao.

The Great Brahma sighed softly: "Amitabha, please rest assured, if the monk is there, these two will be there."

Fang Chuyu said: "Mr. Da, don't worry, I will use all my strength to protect them."

Xia Ji turned around, no longer looking at the stabbing gun behind him, and said, "Thank you."

Take a deep breath, and the gun has been poked behind him.

His pupils condensed and turned into a dot, his eyes were white and blood red, and the black energy climbed up every inch of his skin in a burning posture.

Looking up to the forces that are still attacking Xiaosu and Miaomiao.

Xia Ji's face was completely gloomy.

He suddenly returned his hand.

Five fingers already held the long spear that stretched for dozens of miles.

The spear didn't move, and could no longer move forward.

Those tens of thousands of cavalry are still trying hard to sprint, but they can't make progress.

At this time, there were other attacks still towards Xiao Su and Miao Miao.

With a wave of Xia Ji's left hand, the terrifying facial features formed a barrier, blocking those attacks, and at this time his wastage seemed to be completely ignored.

The corner of his lips suddenly grinned, and in this clearly dark and solemn atmosphere, there was a sense of incompatibility with joy.

"Humph"

He alone maintains the balance of power with these many opponents.

Then, suddenly thinking of something funny, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha"

His laughter suppressed trembling and excitement.

He turned to look at the Great Brahma, Fang Chuyu and others, squeezed out a word in a deep voice: "Escape."

Da Fantian and the others were taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood, Fang Chuyu also understood, she hurriedly took Miaomiao and Xiao Su to the south and hurried away.

The rest of the people also felt this growing fear and began to flee.

The fairies have to fly over the bridge, and other sensitive monks have to pass through the edges.

Xia Ji just hung her head and smiled horribly lowly.

These laughter, like a delicate pen, smeared the last bit of white in his heart into black.

I feel that all the people on my side have evacuated.

Xia Ji opened his eyes.

He has undergone tremendous changes. At this moment, Ru has transformed into an elegant demon full of strong offensive desires. He smiled and asked, "Is this interesting? Is it interesting?"

Soon

His laughter became morbid: "Then something more interesting."

He took a sharp and deep breath into the sky, and the flying goblin suddenly rushed towards him.

In the process of this flutter, Xia Ji's figure began to change unscrupulously, instantly turning into a height of nine feet.

When the goblins fell in front of him, the flame hood all over his body instantly burned all the goblins into a hot mush, and strangely, the evil spirits of these goblins were still condensed and still in it.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the paste.

A bite.

He slammed his head and looked at the monk in front of him.

Once you stepped on foot, the flames flowed wildly like a whirlpool, and the anger swallowed the monks.

Xia Ji opened his mouth and continued to devour all the cultivators who had been melted and no longer had any bodies, but were just pure "tonics".

For another moment, when the rest of the people were still stunned.

Xia Ji suddenly bent over and rushed towards the front of the bridge.

No one can stop his figure.

When he rushed to the end of the bridge, he looked at the end of the bridge on the back of the dragon, and suddenly grabbed the Underworld Sword.

Xiao Ming was shocked by the master's change.

But soon, the surprise turned into a surprise.

Hades has always been a magic knife.

It was a magic knife that was born to die, just to kill.

From beginning to end, its will has only one kill word.

Killing is its good, its evil, and its everything.

Xiao Ming's voice became gentle, "Chop, chop, chop more, can I sleep with you?"

"The current master really makes my heart move."

"me"

It yelled and gasped, as if it had fallen into madness and obsession.

"Chop, chop all the living, active, so beautiful, so beautiful."

Xia Ji didn't hear what it said, but he suddenly raised the pitch black magic knife and chopped it down at the back of Tianlong.

The dragon's back is made up of unknown corpses, and it contains terrifying supernatural powers, which can be easily chopped off.

So, in full view, the terrifying Jiuzhang Demon, holding a Jiuzhang Long Knife in his hand, suddenly lay on the ground, biting the dragon's back with one bite.

At this time, there are more than two hundred thousand cavalry on the long bridge, monks

They all watched this scene dumbfounded.

They suddenly reacted, some began to retreat sharply, and some began to raid south.

Xia Ji chuckled, biting, and sawing Tianlong's back like a saw

In short, no one has done this before.

Even if it does, it is impossible to have Xia Ji's foundation, and it is impossible to do it with a demarcation knife.

Xiao Ming commented: "What is this, I feel that it is not bad."

Xia Ji cut it with it, and the enemy behind him reacted briefly and began to attack frantically.

however

For some reason, Xia Ji's defensive power and resilience were horrified to the extreme at this time, let alone hurt him, even if he was really hurt and blasted him into meat sauce, he could recover instantly.

哧

Tianlong was suddenly sawn out of a hole.

Mo Xiaji's eyes lit up, and his mouth full of fangs opened and he bit into it. Then he bit the mouth hard and pulled it violently.

This pull pulled out something like a "muscle texture".

He chewed twice before swallowing, and then accelerated the speed of the saw.鈥斺�

PS1: Don't worry, there is still a bottom line of Moxiaji, which is also foreshadowing the future plot and setting.

PS2: During the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, the code word time is really short, Xiao Shui can only do his best, the update amount should be 1 more, but the number of words will never be less.

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