Xia Ji didn't answer, this body made it impossible for him to answer any questions. In fact, the power of this giant's "annihilation in all directions" is very considerable, if it weren't for this kind of range of killing, which led to the dispersion of power, his body might not be able to resist, and at that time, he would use the mythical level of the Flying Immortals outside the sky at the same time to have a frontal kill, life and death. The power of the Yuan Shen is resolutely not to be used, even if this body is destroyed, it cannot be used, this is his ultimate secret, and it is also the cultivation of a chess player.

Whether others were shocked or not, he didn't know, and he didn't care. He didn't do this to make others think he was powerful, but a fool would show his strength and expose his hole cards for the sake of this boring vanity.

- I'm strong, but what does it have to do with you?

Meng Mulu's beads of sweat began to seep out.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

The murderous intent hidden in this silence made him concentrate on it, not daring to move, not daring to be distracted.

Because of the disappearance of the military soul giant, the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect began to fight back, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the talisman was all over the sky, and the elite disciples ate the elixir to restore their true qi, took the talisman written by the Dao Tongmen, and continued to attack.

Although Meng Mulu also brought a lot of strong people from the Nanban rivers and lakes, no matter how strong he was, there were no people who reached the realm of the Martial Sect, and the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect were not rare, and the disciples who entered the room were killed by Meng Mulu a lot, and they couldn't play a role at all, but at this time, they scattered out, searched for those enemies respectively, and then clashed. After all, this is taking advantage of the head snake, with Meng Mulu's main backbone being contained, the army soul giant has been destroyed, and the barbarians have actually been defeated.

However, Meng Mulu still didn't dare to move.

He felt that the young man in front of him was like a hunting beast, and he was the object of hunting.

If the poisonous snake wants to move, it must first stand still, and the tiger wants to pounce, often in a low state...

The boy didn't move.

Because he is a viper, a tiger.

His sword is fangs.

A thought and a heavy mountain, movement is life and death, the master has a move, the so-called you come and go is actually fake, everyone's attack power is already very strong, the strength is outstanding, the temptation is over, catch your fatal point, one blow can defeat you.

Meng Mulu was also thinking about the fatal point of this young man.

Although he is a swordsman, his true qi is definitely not weak, otherwise he would not be able to resist his "annihilation in all directions", let alone the air waves he created.

He was supposed to be using a legendary-level sword domain before, so he temporarily changed direction in mid-air.

He...

Since you can fight with yourself to such an extent, and you can resist the myth of "all ants under the myth", then... He is also a myth.

There is only one person in the myth of Kunlun Dao Sect, that is the Kunlun Sect Master, the nameless old Dao, where did this young man come from.

No, that's not the point.

The focus is on working with... His mythology has not yet been used.

Thinking of this, Meng Mulu wanted to admit defeat.

But he didn't dare to speak, because a static movement is a life and a death, he opened his mouth, maybe he died, then fight again, his "annihilation in all directions" is not to spread to the four directions, before he was completely unable to confirm where the opponent is to use it like this, that is the real power, is the essence of power.

He didn't care about the brute soldiers he brought with him at all, because the barbarians in front of him had... It was the most terrifying enemy he had ever encountered since he achieved the Mythical Realm.

In an instant, Meng Mulu had already made a choice.

Whoa...

The muscles rolled densely in his body, and the acceleration of blood flow made the pores of his skin emit steaming sweat, and then the next moment, these sweats were completely sealed, and his body began to swell, but it was controlled by extremely strong force, he slowly raised his fist, and the fist began to turn black and become like a steel color.

Xia Ji shook his hand, and the sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

The sword carries the meaning of Xuanqi.

Meng Mulu seemed to be enduring great pain, which was a sign of overconsumption, and he said in an urn: "You are actually a nameless old man, you have rejuvenated, right?"

Fu Qiuyue, who was always watching the battle situation here from afar, turned her mind and raised her voice: "No, he is not, he is just a disciple of my Kunlun Dao Sect Sword Immortal, he is sixteen years old this year, and he has a problem with his tongue, so he can't talk to you." ”

Each of these words was like a sharp knife stuck into Meng Mulu.

He felt like he had lived on a dog.

Just a disciple?

Sixteen years old?

Still have a problem with the tongue?

Rip Nima eggs, right?

He has a very high level, so he has never paid attention to the Young Dragon List, and he doesn't know about this Sword Emperor.

As soon as Fu Qiuyue interjected like this, Meng Mulu was really distracted, and his strength slowed down by half a minute, this subtle change...

Fu Qiuyue was happy in her heart.

Meng Mulu suddenly woke up, but was shocked.

But the young man on the other side calmly raised his sword, and he didn't take the opportunity to make a move.

Fu Qiuyue: ...

Meng Mulu: ...

The moonlight had come to an end, and in the gray world, the boy looked at him, as if to ask again, "Are you ready?"

- Are you ready to accept death?

Meng Mulu understood.

He has made a decision, and he already has a countermeasure in his heart.

His momentum has been brewing to the peak, and suddenly, there was a beast-like roar, and the black oppressive giant elephant phantom actually pounced out of his body, this giant elephant was more than ten feet high, rampage, this is the essence of power, and it can only be possessed after pure power reaches a certain level.

The reason for the formation is probably that the power has driven to the level of the primordial spirit, so once it is used, it can shock people's hearts, making the surrounding environment become a heart phase with their own power, which is very different from the original aspect of the primordial spirit. The essence of the primordial god is his own primordial god, but the phantom of this power essence is the material that changes the space through his own power, which can be regarded as a kind of projection, a kind of traction, and a display of a super power level.

In short, this is the law of heaven and earth, and the generation of the military soul giant has the same effect, only the military soul giant is through morale, and this fist intent relies on the strength of the individual. The mythical level of Huo Ce still needs to win morale in order to condense, but this Meng Mulu can exert such a terrifying power just by himself, which is worthy of the mythical level.

As the saying goes, one person is defeated by one army, but this common saying has been invalidated in the realm of mythology. Because of the mythical level of the strong, one person is an army, and an army can condense the essence of strength and turn into a giant soul phantom.

The power of this blow made Fu Qiuyue can't help but exclaim: "Be careful!!"

The rest of the Kunlun Dao Sect disciples all stopped and looked at this place one after another.

Victory or defeat is at this time.

The Seven Sons of Kunlun looked at this place worriedly.

The old Taoist priest was already preparing to arrange a retreat.

If that boy loses... Kunlun Dao Sect is afraid that there is only one way to open the mountain closure array and isolate the inside and outside for 20 years.

Xia Ji raised his sword.

There was a sudden mystical meaning on the sword.

He no longer seems to be a mortal swordsman, but the emperor of the sword, the green shirt and sleeves are bulging, he took a step forward, the power of his body dragged the space to shock, and the ethereal sword intent of the dust diffused out, the white-clothed immortal was ten feet tall, holding the sword and leaving the world independent, a sword poured into the city, making people only feel that the white-clothed immortal was real, and the young man with the long sword was fake.

Fu Qiuyue got up suddenly, and she didn't even know that the cloak on her body had slipped off.

The seven sons of Kunlun looked at it in a daze... This is a scene that has never been seen in the sect master.

Everyone showed anticipation, even the brute soldiers, which...

This is no longer a contest of mortals.

But it's not like a duel of immortals...

It's not even a battle between the army and the army!

This is completely superman! Superman is still a human, not an immortal. This is the ultimate state of martial arts, but it can't be further advanced, because mythology is the limit of martial arts.

Meng Mulu suddenly let out a terrifying roar: "Ahh!!hh

He pressed his hands suddenly, and the giant elephant's hooves were raised, and he stomped on the ground with a thousand pounds!!

Rumble!!!

The black pressure of the giant elephant phantom directly hit the ground, as if a meteor was coming, directly on the ground blasted out a huge crater that stretched for dozens of meters and was more than ten meters deep, and the mud and stone splashed, bringing a strong recoil force, like a rocket thruster, brought out a powerful air current, and Meng Mulu flew directly away, and flew out at a speed like a wind, and in an instant it had become a flash in the moonlight.

Kunlun Taoists: ...

Barbarian: ...

In the monstrous smoke and dust, the boy retracted his strength, and the dust and mud and stones were halfway to him, like hitting an invisible air cover, and slid down in all directions, until the dust settled, and he stood alone in the ruins of the full moon, and the shadows became three.

He does not pursue, nor does he draw his sword any more.

Because... Those who are enemies in the open may be friends in the dark. If you seek death, I will fulfill you, and if you run away, I will leave you alone, and that's it.

The audience was silent.

"Scared... Sscared away?"

"Is this an escape?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Brute: (⊙?⊙)!!

The next moment, the barbarians all woke up, their myth, the invincible Mulu King had run away, they suddenly let out a strange scream, turned around and fled, the young Taoist priests were excited, followed behind and chased relentlessly, venting and killing, but not long after they were called back, poor Kou Mo chased, and the killing was endless.

The seventh son of Kunlun, as well as Fu Qiuyue and other second-generation disciples, looked at each other and smiled, after all, they breathed a sigh of relief.

On top of the mountain.

Bai Shuiyun was still holding his sister's hand and running desperately.

The junction of light and darkness finally ended, a round of red sun rose on the horizon, and everyone began to cry after experiencing excitement, because there were not many dead, Fu Qiuyue glanced at the young Sword Emperor who was lying in the ruins, using the sword as a pillow, looking at the sky.

Fu Qiuyue couldn't help but sigh: "What a different child." ”

She walked over, but after only two steps, the sharp pain in her body made her muscles tense, and she had to sit back again, Fu Qiuyue could only call a beautiful young female Dao Aunt, "Autumn is cold, bring a cloak for your senior brother Bai Qi." "She didn't think about anything else, when a man is the most tired, the tenderness given by a woman can be expanded tenfold and hundredfold, and it would be great if he could break free from his past feelings.

The young lady Dao Gu brought the cloak to the young man, she was very nervous, and she had the feeling of going to meet the male god...

However, the boy was already asleep, with long gray hair and a quiet face.

The female Taoist girl was stunned, then gently covered him with the black cloak of shading gossip, and quietly left.

...

Xia Ji suddenly had nowhere to go.

He walked out of the Hall of Immorality, and no one was embarrassed to let him go back and think about it.

Fu Qiuyue proposed, the six sons of Kunlun cooperated, and the last old Taoist aunt acquiesced... Then Xia Ji was taken to Moon Shadow Peak, arranged in the small attic next door to the Bai Shuiyun sisters, she was determined, even if she was a matchmaker, no matter what she said, she would let this child come out of the fetters of the past.

He saved himself twice.

I'm going to save him once too!

The Bai Shuiyun sisters wake up and find that their neighbors have changed...

Bai Shuiyun knew that this neighbor was actually the Bai Qi, and he still barely remembered a few words in his love letters, "Beautiful girl, I am lost, and you are the hometown I have been looking for"... Hometown Mao, this kind of earthy love letter made Bai Shuiyun feel disgusting at that time.

So, her first instinct was to move out and move somewhere to practice, just...

In the autumn sun, when she saw the appearance of her new neighbor, she suddenly stretched out her hand gently, smiled and shook it: "Hello, it's you." ”

Xia Ji also smiled and nodded, signaling the friendliness between the neighbors.

He left the Hall of Immortal Dao, and he had one more homework in his daily life to use the Qi Swallowing Technique to improve his true qi, and he was about to go out at this time. So, after nodding, he left directly.

Bai Shuiyun looked at the young man's back, and suddenly decided not to propose the relocation...

She muttered, "For the sake of you saving my life and Cangshui's life, I'll reluctantly be your neighbor." ”

Bai Cangshui was catching cats and cats everywhere, jumping around, far from the war.

Xia Ji is quite strange, it seems that there are Dao Gu all the way on this Moon Shadow Mountain... It feels weird.

He hurriedly quickened his pace, climbed to a deserted mountain, sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, silently transported the Great Yuan Emperor, devoured the aura of heaven and earth, and then turned the aura into true qi...

Because it can be regarded as a complete "retreat practice", Xia Ji spends 16 hours a day on cultivation, and the remaining 8 hours are spent eating, washing, and sleeping... And sometimes when you get the feeling, you just stay in the mountains all night.

16 hours of practice, what is this concept?

This means that Xia Ji can improve his true qi for about 30 years every day, because the top of Kunlun Mountain is not considered a secret realm or a cave of spiritual energy, so the spiritual energy absorbed by Emperor Dayuan is just enough to transform true qi.

In late autumn, Fu Qiuyue wanted to come to explore the situation...

She wanted to see the young Sword Emperor of the Kunlun Dao Sect and Bai Shui Yunmei next door, but when she came here to learn about it, she was speechless.

24 hours a day, the Sword Emperor spends most of his time alone, even if he lives together, it is as far away as the end of the world.

At the end of autumn, when winter was approaching, the nameless old Dao, Sword Immortal and others finally returned, each of them was injured in varying degrees, and the Sword Immortal was still seriously injured, and the scar almost pierced the heart.

Neither said who was hurt.

But now that they're back, then... The Immortal Container should be all ready.

Soon, it was time to decide who would stay in Kunlun Mountain, and who would assist the monks and immortals in transporting the containers.

...

Holding the sunset bow, Ma Mian stood on the ultra-special airship "East China Sea Shooting Sun", the largest port of the fourth peak, the airship was 350 meters long, and in front of the boat was a nuclear array of 50 people.

She...

It was one of the three commanders who transported the container this time, the second person was the black shark of the special container for the immortal descending, and the third person was the mysterious disciple of the Ten Days Fuso, the underground king of the Nine Peaks Monk Realm, the ghost crow, in addition, there were also blue birds, white cranes, and some immortals sent by the Little Immortal Realm to accompany him.

The East China Sea Shooting Sun needs to be connected to the powerhouses of each sect and the container in the southern branch of the Nanhai Dao Sect, the Kunlun Dao Sect, and the Beichen Dao Sect respectively.

(End of chapter)