The old Taoist priest watched the young man cross his knees on the ground and wrote a sentence:

- Promise me a choice for the future.

It's a quid pro quo.

The old Taoist priest quickly asked, "What do you want to choose?"

Immediately, he quickly added: "Bai Qi, let me tell you directly, now you have two paths, one of them is to stay on Kunlun Mountain, you only need to admit your mistake in form, and then enjoy all the resources of the sect, you may not become the sect master of the first sect in the world."

The second is to refuse to admit mistakes, and then go to carry out a mission, this task is very dangerous, it is the mission undertaken by our Kunlun Dao Sect, we must send a master over, you go, someone can stay.

The sect will not leave a person who disobeys the immortal gods, even if he has potential. ”

Xia Ji wrote a line of words on the ground:

- What task?

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Go to the sea, go to Kunlun Ruins, you will encounter terrible demons along the way, overseas demons are not as good as the world, those are terrible monsters that have really fought with the immortals." ”

Xia Ji fell silent.

The old Taoist priest stomped his feet and said: "Bai Qi, you have won, whatever you want to choose, the old man will fully support it, okay?"

Xia Ji waited for this sentence, and he wrote a word on the ground:

- Okay.

Then quickly wrote:

- Who is the enemy?

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Meng Mulu, the number one master of the Southern Barbarians, he can transform into a giant more than nine meters tall, you Senior Aunt Qiuyue, and Master Long Wangzi with six hundred Kunlun disciples, are not opponents.

It is said that this Meng Mulu likes to eat wild beasts raw, and it was the only legend of the Southern Barbarians before, but now it complies with the killing and robbery, and its strength has reached a higher level, and it is likely to reach the mythical realm.

You... Okay?"

Xia Ji shook his head and signaled that he didn't know.

But the old Taoist priest was shocked: "No?"

The boy has already gotten up, and the strength of this body really doesn't know if it can work, and if he forces out the power of the original god, he will lose.

It doesn't matter what Lao Dao says, what matters is that he has already received the promise he needs.

He walked out of the Temple of Imperatives.

It is getting farther and farther away from the Heavenly Immortals.

Outside, the moon is cold.

The path, like a bleak dragon corpse, winds down 30,000 feet.

Lao Dao turned around, only to see that the young man was walking at a surprisingly fast speed, and every step he took out was a fluttering green shirt, like an immortal in the clouds, just in front of him, but in the sky.

He hurriedly used his body technique to chase after him, and gradually, he could no longer see the figure.

...

"Cat, my cat..."

"Cangshui, don't look for the cat, if you lose it, you lose it! ”

"No, I'm going to find it... The cat is so pathetic, how uncomfortable it will be if I don't go to find it.

If one day I lose it, who will come to me, and who will feel sorry for me?"

The pale little girl broke free from Bai Shuiyun's hand.

Despite the rapid advance of the barbarians, this is already the edge of the war zone, and the barbarians are barely visible, and the flames of the talismans and the splatters of red blood are all far away.

Bai Shuiyun looked around, she also knew that her sister was very close to the cat, so... Let her look for it, and if a brute approaches, she will pull her sister away.

"Cat, cat, cat, where are you?"

The little girl jumped up, ran around worriedly, looked through the cracks in the stones, and went around to the back of the forest to check, "Cat, don't hide, now is not the time to hide and seek, you... You're so mad at Mom!"

The black forest, the moonlight could not shine in, Bai Cangshui suddenly saw a pair of flashing eyes, she ran over happily, "Cat cat..."

The black shadow recognized its master, and ran back quickly, and threw himself into the little girl's arms, as if he was afraid of something.

A cruel laugh came from the darkness: "Sure enough, the most beautiful women are hidden in places where there are few people... Hey, hey, hey..."

A dwarf wearing light armor and his eyes with an evil color walked out of the forest, this is some of the strong men of the Southern Barbarian rivers and lakes brought by Meng Mulu, they are like vultures, clearing the surrounding rats, in order to achieve a non-stay, Meng Mulu used the method of slaughtering the city, and motivating his subordinates with complete indulgence.

"It's still a pair of sisters. ”

The dwarf stepped out and drew two scimitars.

Bai Cangshui and the cat hugged each other, and trembled as they retreated: "You... Who are you?"

Shorty: "Brother will talk to you when he holds you." ”

He let out a lewd laugh, then stepped out and turned into a cloud of shadows, throwing himself directly towards the white water.

The forest was filled with laughter.

Bai Cangshui was so frightened that he sat down backwards.

Bai Shuiyun's worst fear happened, but it was too late to accuse and think, she pulled out the sword with the gossip accessory, and handed it out with a subtle move in the [Baiyun Sword Technique], the attack of the Baiyun Sword Technique may not work, but the defense and defuse the attack are indeed the best in the same level of swordsmanship.

Dangdang!

The sword slashed together with the twin swords.

The short man of the Southern Barbarians saw Bai Shuiyun's appearance clearly by the moonlight, and he couldn't help but widen his pupils and roll his Adam's apple, he may have never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, he swallowed his saliva, and his strength increased a few points.

Those who can follow Meng Mulu are obviously strong, this is not something that Bai Shuiyun can resist, after three or two rounds, she felt that the tiger's mouth was sore, and the long sword could no longer be grasped, that is, she was taken by the scimitar, and she picked it out of her hand, Bai Shuiyun snorted, her long figure was about to retreat, and a bright and unbelievable face was full of fright. The short man swallowed his saliva and smiled lewdly, and the other scimitar was castrated, and it turned out to be a girdle that hooked straight at Bai Shuiyun.

Bai Shuiyun instantly understood that if she was defeated, this beauty would make her be treated most roughly.

"Bad guys!"

The immature shout sounded, and the pale little girl pulled out her thin sword, and stabbed at the dwarf from the side with a decent Kunlun swordsmanship, but unfortunately the strength was insufficient, and the dwarf kicked out, which was to kick her sword away.

Bai Cangshui was carried by Yu Li, and he screamed in pain, and flew out upside down.

Bai Shuiyun's eyes were red, and she shouted: "Cangshui !!"

However...

The sound of landing was not heard.

Bai Cangshui only felt that he was hugged by someone.

It was a warm embrace.

And the hair caressed her cheeks...

She has risen into the air.

After a moment.

Da...

A soft footstep.

The figure led her gently in front of Bai Shuiyun, with his back to the short man of the Southern Barbarians.

The figure dusted her off, patted her on the shoulder, and motioned for her to go to her sister.

Bai Cangshui was frightened, threw himself into Bai Shuiyun's arms, and then turned his head sideways to see who it was.

Bai Shuiyun looked at the person in a daze.

It's a teenager.

She seemed to have never seen it before, but it seemed familiar.

Tsing shirt.

Lone Sword.

Long hair is gray.

Turn your back to the enemy.

Bai Shuiyun hurriedly reminded: "Division... Be careful!!"

She didn't even know who the young man in front of her was, senior brother, junior brother, senior uncle?

The young man didn't seem to hear her reminder, stepped out, and disappeared in place, Bai Shuiyun looked at the brute standing behind the young man holding a scimitar...

The barbarian's pupils widened, revealing a strange horror, and a bloody hole suddenly protruded from the center of his eyebrows.

Burst...

Direct blood line.

The brute threw himself down in front of the two women, and the scimitar in his hand was scattered on the ground.

Bai Shuiyun's eyes showed a dull look, and he muttered, "When, when did he do it?"

The little girl, who was pale and looked a little sad, lay on her shoulder, looked at the back of the young man in the distance, and murmured, "Sister, he looks very uncomfortable." ”

Bai Shuiyun was speechless, and nodded the little guy's head: "You look at everything uncomfortable, look at the cat and feel that the cat is sad, look in the mirror and feel melancholy, sometimes you look at me and I feel that there is sadness in my eyes that can't be dissolved...

I think he's a very proud man, and he doesn't even say a word. ”

Bai Shuiyun silently added another sentence in his heart:

- And a man who doesn't look at me properly!

It's just that he seems to be a little familiar, who is he? Is there such a person in our Kunlun Dao Sect?

Because she was still in danger, she hurriedly stopped her messy thoughts and pulled the little girl up, "Hold your cat this time, let's run to the top of the mountain to hide... This time, the Dao Sect is afraid that it will not be able to stop it. ”

"Hmm!"

Bai Cangshui nodded heavily, but said with some hesitation, "However, that brother went in the direction of the bad guys. ”

Only then did Bai Shuiyun realize that the direction in which the young man was going...

- The direction of the soul giants of the Southern Barbarian Army!!

"Although he is strong, isn't he going to die?"

"Sister, let's go see that brother. ”

"No, I was looking for a cat just now, and I met a barbarian, what if I stopped and looked at it again?"

Bai Shuiyun learned the previous lesson, took his sister's hand, and hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain.

The bright moon hanging high has moved a few more points to the east.

It's midnight.

Midnight is the most complete time of the month.

I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, but if people are gone, who will they share with??

The wine is not good.

The clouds are not good-looking.

Flowers don't smell good.

...

Long Wangzi had already thrown out the third immortal talisman, but it was still useless. Perhaps this talisman can injure the brutes and create a military spirit giant that weakens the brutes. However, every time he threw out the golden immortal talisman at the bottom of the box, Meng Mulu made a precise move, directly destroyed the talisman, and then did not hurry to protect the barbarian soldiers to burn and loot everywhere.

There is little solution to this.

Fu Qiuyue's true qi was exhausted, and she was even seriously injured internally, wrapped in a cloak with Tai Chi shading, and her inner clothes were shattered by that Meng Mulu, and her face was pale.

She knew that the old Taoist priest of the Seven Sons of Kunlun had gone to look for him.

Is he coming?

It's useless to come, right?

She closed her eyes in pain, this may be a catastrophe in Kunlun.

Suddenly, she felt silence all around her.

Fu Qiuyue couldn't help but open her eyes curiously, but saw a young man standing on the not high peak, in the full moonlight.

The boy looked down at his feet.

And Meng Mulu actually looked up at him, as if he had forgotten that there were brute soldiers on his side.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and the noise seemed to disappear.

It's an induction between the strong.

For both of them, everything was silent.

The violence and arrogance in Meng Mulu's voice disappeared, and he raised his voice with a little respect and asked, "May I ask which one of the Kunlun Dao Sect is Your Excellency?"

Xia Ji didn't answer.

Meng Mulu's expression became colder and colder, and exchanging names was the most basic etiquette for a master duel.

The boy didn't speak, he didn't say anything, he twisted his neck, and his body began to swell, rising until it was more than nine meters, his hands and feet began to grow, his hands were like water tanks, his feet were like stone pillars, the deer crown of bones was above his hair, and the rattan armor covered his body.

The young man waited for him to change, and he didn't rush to attack in the middle, he raised his head to look at the bright moon, but he lowered his head but held the thin sword in both hands, if the crutch was propped up on the cliff in front of him, the wind began to lose its direction, and it rotated around him, and the speed became faster and faster, like a tornado.

Meng Mulu raised his left hand, and the terrifying true qi and power drove the air current, turning into a cannonball and blasting out.

Boom!!

The cliff is broken.

The boy actually fell.

Meng Mulu's eyes lit up, he was just a temptation just now, wanting to disrupt the opponent through the terrain, but he didn't expect it to work. As we all know, if you are in the air, you can't borrow power. Meng Mulu snorted coldly, the corners of his lips raised a hideous arc, and he flew out like a giant beast hunting with one foot, the mud and stones splashed, turning into smoke and dust to hide his figure, and his fist the size of a water tank blocked the true qi, and the power of the muscular cohesion qi was like a clockwork twisted to the extreme, ready to kill with one blow.

Fu Qiuyue and the others looked worried.

Xia Ji grabbed the sword with both hands, the sword qi rotated, and the thirteenth layer of the Outer Heaven Sword Dao was...

- Sword Domain

What is Sword Domain?

A domain of its own!

Whoop!

The invisible air shield instantly wrapped around Xia Ji's body.

Meng Mulu saw this change, although he didn't understand what this air cover was for, but with one force, the invincible punch had already hit Xia Ji in front of him.

The roar sounded: "Die!!"

But...

The air shield suddenly defied the rules of gravity and shot abruptly upwards in the air without support.

Da...

Xia Ji stepped on the back of the giant fist's hand.

Meng Mulu: !!

What is Meng Mulu's mood at this time?

He missed the punch!

If you miss it, you will completely face all the key points in front of your opponent!

His heartbeat almost reached the extreme, and his reaction also reached the extreme, and before his fist was finished, he endured the pain of the backlash, burst into a shout, raised his right arm and grabbed the boy with his left fist.

But just as he was about to make this move, the boy had already disappeared.

Meng Mulu's heart fell to the bottom.

The master has made a move, a thought and a mountain, and a thought and a life and death.

Meng Mulu felt that he was dying, he had a strong premonition of death, and now there was a sharp pain in his eyebrows that cut his soul, which had not yet arrived, but it would come in the next thought...

Sword!!!

I can't see it, but I think it's too fast.

Meng Mulu didn't want to think about it anymore, and if he thought about it again, he would die.

At the next thought, a terrifying shock suddenly appeared around him, like the sound of a dragon elephant spreading in all directions, with him as the center, a terrifying aura exploded from every angle.

He was like a burst of stars, exuding incomparable power, dense power, sudden increase in high pressure!

Bang bang bang!!

With him as a circle, everything in a kilometer radius is as if it were destroyed.

Boom.

Meng Mulu fell to the ground, and a lot of beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and back, obviously this move had a lot of loss.

- I was forced to use it in all directions.

The destruction of all directions is the power that he realized only when he reached the myth.

It is an indiscriminate attack.

So...

The three thousand barbarians who were closer to him were directly killed by him in this blow.

Four or five hundred people are nothing, the key is that the military soul giant has disappeared.

This is the time for the Kunlun Dao Sect to counterattack, without the military soul giants, the sword array and talisman of the Kunlun Dao Sect are not afraid of the barbarians at all.

Everyone looked up and watched the first confrontation between the two.

Air.

Xia Ji calmly endured the annihilation of all directions with this body, the sword domain was broken, and even he spent a lot of true qi to offset it, but it didn't matter.

He landed lightly and deftly on the ground, his sword pointed diagonally at the ground, his long gray hair flowing slowly in the wind of the full moon.

Meng Mulu looked down on the young man.

- Withstood the blow of my mythical level, and it was unharmed?!!

He decided to carry out a long-range attack and continue to try the bottom line, so he opened his hands, bent his fingers and ejected, and pulled out the remnants of the Dao with his ten fingers, and terrifying air "cannonballs" descended from Gao.

He thought that the boy would use his dexterity to dodge again.

But...

Xia Ji didn't move.

He was standing in the "rain of air cannonballs", as if it were raining, but as soon as all the air currents came to him, they were dispersed and disappeared by an equally powerful true qi.

And each one that falls around him will form a deep pit of three or four meters of cracks.

Xia Ji shook his head and looked up at the giant that was more than nine meters tall.

Meng Mulu's pupils contracted suddenly, because in these eyes, he actually saw...

- Sympathy!!

It's like laughing at him, is that all he can do?

Can you make me happy?

Then he saw the boy slowly raise his sword and aim it at him.

Meng Mulu suddenly understood.

His oppressive transformation may be crushing and bulldozing for others, but it is a huge target for this young man.

So...

He hurriedly shrunk.

The giant, which was more than nine meters tall, disappeared.

Xia Ji's sword was still pointing into the air, but the person was gone...

When he was wondering, Meng Mulu, who had regained his original height of two meters, finally brought awe in his voice, and the mythical powerhouse of the Southern Barbarians looked at the young man in front of him and asked slowly: "Who are you?"