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Then the flame birds rushed towards Ji Hai, merged into Ji Hai's body, and disappeared.

Ji Hai looked at the floating oil lamp, Ji Hai's figure jumped up again, and with a grasp of his palm, this time he finally grabbed it directly, but at the moment he caught the oil lamp.

The flames above the oil lamp swept violently.

Under this sudden change, before Ji Hai could react, the flames were already rushing in his face.

Ji Hai's eyes flickered, and when he regained his clarity again, he was standing above the void, the sky was cloudless, and the breeze was coming slowly.

In front of him were countless warriors, stepping on the void, holding various mysterious weapons in their hands, and looking at Ji Hai with murderous intent on their faces.

These martial artists have all reached the Martial Emperor realm to the Martial Emperor realm, and their strength is strong enough to shock people's hearts.

"Lord of the Wasteland, forgive me for not having easy cultivation, don't be delusional about entering Zhongzhou, even if you are working with the Eastern Wilderness, so what? In front of the strong people like us, it is like a straggler, so there is nothing to worry about! ”

In front of which group of strong men, there stood an old man, the old man had a white face and no beard, his spirit was strong, his hands were turned behind his back, and he had the bearing of a grandmaster.

"Hahaha, what a desolate lord, what a holy lord, there may be some deterrent power for those of them who have not reached the martial saint realm, but for us, it is just a title for self-comfort! Do you really want to live in such a place where there is no freedom? Are you really going to be killed by them one day? ”

Ji Hai obviously didn't speak, but he felt his mouth moving, and made an unfamiliar voice, which carried a trace of sadness and helplessness.

"Shut up, don't you know how much panic you can cause when you say that? Don't you know that it is extremely difficult for someone to break through to the Martial Saint now? They won't know about that thing you say! And we don't feel hopeless like we do! ”

The old man snorted, and the words he said seemed to resonate with what Ji Hai said.

But Ji Hai could see that all the martial artists behind the old man felt doubts.

Ji Hai also felt a trace of doubt, and the more he looked at this old man, the more familiar he felt, if this old man became sloppy, this old man was the sloppy old man.

Ji Hai was shocked, he never thought that this old man would be so strong.

"yes, they don't know, they probably never will, but do you want to keep them going like this? We should rebel, not steal our lives, we should create our own world, not stick to ourselves! ”

Ji Hai suddenly felt a strong anger and strong unwillingness, this is a heart that yearns for freedom.

"Why bother like this, Lord of the Wasteland, do you think that none of our ancestors thought of this? But do you know how it ends? ”

The sloppy old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Listening to the sloppy old man's words, Ji Hai felt despair, intense despair.

"Hahaha!" Ji Hai raised his head and laughed, this laughter was sad and helpless.

Ji Hai seemed to be infected by this laughter, and a nameless gloom grew infinitely in Ji Hai's heart, which was despair of his own fate.

"Okay, if you want to die anyway, it's better to have a big battle today, even if you die here, I have no regrets!"

At this time, a fighting spirit replaced the despair in his heart, the warrior was full of fighting intent, not afraid of all things, he was afraid just now, because he was facing an opponent who could not be resisted, and at this time the fighting spirit came back, because he was facing an opponent of the same realm, he was not afraid.

Ji Hai raised his hands, pinched the trick in his hands, and a surging flame surged, and then condensed into a huge ball of fire above his head, and under the wriggling, flames like tentacles swept towards the sloppy old man's side.

Ji Hai witnessed this battle, and even experienced it himself.

Fight 10,000 people with one person, although defeated is still glorious.

Ji Hai saw a flower in front of him, the light around him dimmed, and in front of him was an oil lamp, the flame on the oil lamp was faint and erratic, and it seemed that a slight gust of wind could extinguish it.

But this flame will be on the verge of extinguishing and struggle back again, which seems to represent a wave of unwillingness.

Ji Hai fell slowly, and just planned to put away the oil lamp, but found that the oil lamp could not be put away, Ji Hai was helpless, fortunately, this thing was not big, even if he held it, it would not be in the way.

"Let's get out of here and see if we should hand over the oil lamp to the Heavenly Fire!"

Ji Hai said and planned to leave.

Just then, the sound of footsteps sounded.

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a flash of his gaze, he waved his left hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand, which was the thing sealed by the Eastern Yuan, Ji Hai raised his right hand and threw it, and the oil lamp in his hand flew up.

Ji Hai quickly pinched his hands with both hands, and the speed was so fast that there seemed to be an afterimage.

With Ji Hai's pinching, the ground under Ji Hai's feet shone brightly, and lines appeared, and these lines spread in all directions.

Then a huge formation appeared at the foot of Ji Hai, and this formation extended directly to the exit in the distance.

And the long knife that fell on the ground slowly disappeared, and seemed to merge into the formation under his feet.

After doing all this, Ji Hai held the oil lamp in his hand, indifferently looked at the passage connecting this hall, and one of the figures gradually appeared in Ji Hai's sight.

I saw that this person was wearing a long robe, and his face was slightly pale, and he looked like a middle-aged man.

Ji Hai looked at this middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed, and his divine sense swept away, this person turned out to be a Martial King Realm early stage, and slowly said, "Who are you?" ”

"Under the Xuanshui!" The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged and he slowly spoke.

Ji Hai was stunned, he had heard this name many times, but he never thought that he would meet this person again, let alone meet in this place.

"This is not the place to talk, brother, let's get out of here quickly!"

Xuanshui's voice is slightly low, giving people the feeling of deliberately suppressing the voice.

When Ji Hai heard this, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Why? ”

At this moment, there were footsteps in the passage again, and Ji Hai's eyes narrowed, looking at Xuanshui.

"Not my companion, he's coming for you!" Xuanshui seemed to be a little anxious, raised his hand and flicked it, and something flew out of Xuanshui's hand.

Ji Hai's divine sense swept away, and it turned out to be a jade as small as a drop of water.

Ji Hai raised his hand and grabbed this thing in his hand.

"Follow me!"

Xuan Shui said, raising his hand to press another identical jade towards the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the jade collapsed and turned into liquid, and melted into the center of Xuanshui's eyebrows.

Then Xuanshui disappeared in front of Ji Hai's eyes, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Hai could still use his divine sense to detect the slightest fluctuation, Ji Hai would have felt that the Xuanshui just now was an illusion.