409.The Sword Seal of the Sky (Second Update-Ask for Subscription)
Xia Ji's divine sense was released.
He could feel the teams rushing towards them, and these thieves were like crazy beasts, and the flare was blood, and when they smelled the blood, they ran wildly, as if they would not be able to get a piece of their own flesh if they ran slowly.
Brush!
Two slight noises came from both sides of Xia Ji.
Nian Hong's expression moved, she recognized that this was the top assassin of her Red Eyebrow Army, the combined attack technique of the two of them can form a strange pulling force, and can tear the true qi, such two people may not be able to do anything to the Sword Emperor, but they can make him more consumed.
So, she spoke up: "These people were my subordinates, I am familiar with them, I come." ”
As she spoke, she slapped the magic qin, turned it to the front, and was about to make a move, when she suddenly saw the young man in front of her disappear.
Then she saw an afterimage, first to the left, then to the right.
When the time came, the boy was already standing back in place, and the assassins on either side had already appeared, and then he fell to his knees, clutching his neck, and struggling in disbelief until he fell to the ground, and two lines of blood flowed out of his neck, accumulating into two small red puddles of blood.
- So fast!
"Sword Emperor, since you have decided to stay here, don't spend too much effort on these small roles. ”
The blood-clad young man smiled at her sideways, thanking her for her kindness, and then turned a deaf ear and walked along the broken official road into the city like a walk after dinner.
Dense footsteps could already be heard in the distance, as if a pack of wolves had spotted a lone prey.
It's just that the prey is very calm, and he has gradually gone away, taking the initiative to meet the wolves.
Nian Hongxiang clenched his fists, and finally couldn't help but snort coquettishly, "Crazy!"
Then she sat at the city gate, which was considered to be a response, but now she is also a half-step legend, although it is not as good as those monsters, but it is also the top-notch existence in this river and lake.
After waiting for about half a pillar of incense, the sound of the fight became farther and farther away, and it became smaller and smaller.
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the wind:
"Big boss, long time no see. ”
A red-eyed man with a red face and an indifferent smile walked from behind the forest on the side of the road, he dragged a long knife, and walked out like this, his eyes were still flashing with a vicious red glow, obviously he was also a person who had been blessed by killing and robbing.
Nian Hongjiao recognized this man, he was once the number one fierce general of his Red Eyebrow Army - Fan Shanchong.
This red-eyed man was a sworn brother who was against the king of Nian Wuye, at first there were only dozens of subordinates, but after a few years it grew to hundreds of thousands, and became the henchman of the Great Zhou at that time, but it was a pity that no matter he or Nian Wuye had no base consciousness, wandering around, and was later directly defeated by Wen Feng and Lei, but he escaped by luck, and hid in two places with Nian Wuye, and made an appointment for the time of the uprising, but this was inexplicably destroyed by Xia Ji at that time.
Although Nian Hongxiang has become the big boss of the Red Eyebrow Army, he is just not familiar with military strategy and tactics, so most of the things in the army are still handled by Fan Shanchong, the second master, and it is precisely because of this reason that after the two broke up, most of the people in the army sided with Fan Shanchong.
"Fan Shanchong, you were originally born as a mountain people, and like Wuye, if you want to overthrow the Great Zhou, I have no opinion, but if you want to help the abuse, act for the tiger, and help the foreigners slaughter the people of the Great Zhou, I will never agree. ”
Fan Shanchong licked his lips, "The big boss is really confused, so let's do it, if the big boss is willing to be my wife, then you and I will write off the past grievances, if you don't want to, then I will kill you, it's the same anyway." ”
"Shameless. ”
"It seems that the big boss really doesn't understand anything, even if we don't kill these people, the dog will kill them, so it's better for us to kill them, and we can have more evil spirits, and the benefits are not for foreigners, but for us." ”
"Fan Shanchong, why are you so shameless?!"
"Shame on me? The big boss doesn't understand how bad the evil spirit is, and it's not your fault. You see, over the years, I haven't killed people in vain, look at these blood, these blood... Hahaha. ”
Distorted into a perverted laughter, Fan Shanchong took two steps forward, his figure flashed, and he didn't even say anything, a knife light was thrown out in his hand, as bright as snow.
In this case, Nian Hong's makeup couldn't use the magic qin, and the long sword walked lightly and blocked the past.
The two intersected, and she only felt numb.
With the force of the rebound of the blow, the two fell separately.
Nian Hong: "You have also broken through the transcendent realm? At the beginning, you only got the three swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but if you don't have the talent to practice wrong, it is difficult to become a top master in the rivers and lakes..."
Fan Shanchong smiled: "This is the wonderful use of the bloody qi, the more people I kill, the stronger it will be, and even the unbreakable shackles can be broken through, how about it, the big boss, I know that Nian Wuye has long wanted to hug you to spend the spring dream together, but he is dead, then replace me." ”
He knocked on the face of the woman in front of him and swallowed: "If you want me to call you aunt, you and I can call it whatever you want."
Aren't you tempted by the fact that these bloody auras can make you go further, even to the point of mythology? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, this is to become stronger, you can choose..."
Nian Hong's expression suddenly changed, and he hooked his fingers charmingly: "The slave family seems to be moved, you come and carry me away." ”
Fan Shanchong was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, his eyes turned a little red, and he panted and ran towards this beautiful girl.
When he got closer, Nian Hong's hand pinned behind him suddenly came forward, his hand swirled, his true qi was instilled, and the sword he was holding seemed to be a snake's head and stabbed directly into Fan Shanchong's heart.
In the voice of Jiao Zhao, Nian Hong's makeup stepped on the ground, and the true qi moved as he wished, bursting out from the soles of his feet, making the speed of this sword three points faster.
Phew.
The sword pierced directly through the man.
Immediately, the red makeup let go, the left hand was Chiyang, the right hand was Xuanbing, and both hands were slapped forward.
She practiced the Xuanfa [Longevity Formula], and her true qi flowed endlessly, and she couldn't switch her power so quickly if she changed to others.
Fan Shanchong was directly slapped with two palms and flew out, but the person was still in mid-air, but he had already reached out and grabbed the knife and threw it out violently.
Nian Hongxiang was about to chase after the victory, but when he looked up, he saw an incredible scene:
Fan Shanchong's wound had not bled yet, and the blood on both sides was like stitches that were quickly generated, pulled, and healed, and when he landed in mid-air, he was already intact, just staring at her with a cold face.
Then, he clapped his hands violently, and there was a sound of dense footsteps behind the forest, and the black-pressed red-eyed thief walked out.
As soon as Fan Shan Chongyi raised his hand, a blood-colored military soul giant floated out behind him, and the giant held a knife and looked at the red brick of Nian fiercely.
Nian Hongmakeup was stunned, turned his head and ran.
...
...
Xia Ji walked in the Kou tide, the people were like a stream, his face was not really blurred, and he chose people to devour like a beast hideously.
The 30,000-year-old true qi in his body that had reached the limit had become a vast and boundless **, and the meridians were like rivers flowing into the sea. As he swallowed his breath, the true qi ebbed and flowed, violently pouring into every corner of his body and outputting it.
Looking down from above, the red-eyebrowed thief was like a stormy wave after a stormy wave, trying to drown him.
It's a pity...
These waves will subside before they reach him.
When a person dies, he won't move, so he will naturally be quiet.
He made a move casually, and there were no more moves.
Every blow carries a majestic true qi, like the great power of nature, destroying the withering and decaying.
His shots are no longer confined to sword movement.
The flexion of the fingers is a sword, the hand knife is a sword, the ten fingers are closed, take the wind of the five elements, hold it in front of you, and blow it out in one breath, it is a sword tornado, only sweep a line, and cut out a line.
A single number of people no longer makes sense to him.
At this time, what he needed to be wary of was a hundred-meter, hundred-meter-meter military soul giant.
- No one can defeat an army.
Such iron laws have vanished before him.
His sword had long been broken, and he took a few broken ones.
Where else in this world can there be a divine soldier who can withstand his power?
Even if the previous demon-holding sword was there, it would be wielded by him twice at most, and I was afraid that it would completely shatter from the inside out.
At this time, with Xia Ji's killing, more and more bloody qi gathered, like a lake and riverbed collapsing a hole, forming a blood-colored vortex that shrouded several miles and dozens of miles, and it was constantly making up for his consumption, fighting to feed the war, and killing could become stronger, which was the special blessing of killing and robbery.
Although these thieves also have evil qi on their bodies, compared to ordinary soldiers, they can be said to be infinitely powerful, and even their wounds will heal themselves very quickly, but if they are killed by Xia Ji, they are really dead.
Because...
They are nothing but foul spirits.
Xia Ji is half a robber and robber.
And in this incessant killing, the substantial voice of killing and robbery sounded softly in his ears, singing:
Kill it.
Kill it.
Kill...
Hee-hee-hee-hee.
Kill, kill, kill!!
Do you feel powerful? You are in charge of their lives.
Kill, kill, be happy.
If he were someone else, even if his true qi reached the limit of 30,000 years of human beings, he would very likely lose himself in such a hypnotic whisper, but Xia Ji himself had survived the tribulation of murderous intentions, and he had once shown the posture of a saint who preached the world, although this calamity was getting stronger and stronger, it was not enough to make him tempted.
If it is said that the destiny of heaven is the general trend.
Then killing and robbery is the dark side of this general trend.
But nothing was enough to shake his spirit.
Xia Ji was soberly immersed in the killing robbery, and with the slaughter, every thought in his heart began to give birth to hundreds of thousands of feelings, as if he was rewarded for cooperating with the killing robbery.
This body has been in the human world for nearly five years, and what he has learned has merged and sublimated in his mind.
Suddenly, he sensed a glimmer of opportunity, and stopped, like a stone statue standing on the side of the road, lost in thought.
Everything-in-turn gossip.
Gossip into four elephants.
Four images and two instruments.
Liangyi Tai Chi.
All moves, all powers, and all things are just appearances, but mortals are dull and unable to comprehend, and only when the catastrophe comes, can they use the moment of breaking the body to fuse the power and obtain the so-called natural powers.
What is that talent? Divine Enlightenment, Divine Domain, to put it bluntly, is just a synthesis of what I have learned in my life, and then I will sublimate one step further. Ten days Fusang said that if the talent and supernatural power transformed by sublimation can be written in the book, then it will become a mystic skill.
In other words, it is actually the integration of one's own understanding.
In that case, why can't I merge and sublimate?
Once you think about it, you can understand it.
The mythical realm of the Outer Heaven Sword Dao, the realm of the previous Four Punishment Sword Dao, and the legendary realm of the rest of the scattered swordsmanship, the boundaries between each other seem to have disappeared.
A thought is like a year.
Xia Ji is proficient in swordsmanship, and the way of the sword has long been innumerable.
At this time, in the situation of chasing the King of Dog Rong for nearly a year, and absorbing the bloody qi at this time, he actually obtained an unimaginable opportunity, and these sword ways slowly fused together.
He has come to his senses.
From then on, there was no more sword pose.
All the swords have no names.
— because they've come together.
At this moment, a red-eyed thief giant with a height of more than thirty zhang raised the phantom of the giant axe, and slashed down towards the blood-clothed sword emperor in a daze with a blast that broke through the sky.
The red-eyed thief general who led the team showed joy on his face, if he killed Xia Ji, it would really be "immeasurably meritorious".
Xia Ji didn't look at it, and raised his hand suddenly.
The space shook, and a giant hand phantom suddenly appeared.
This giant hand phantom is different from before, not only caused by the power affecting the surrounding space, but this hand is covered with a layer of rich tearing aura, and if you look closely, it is full of mysterious sword qi.
A thousand, a thousand...
Xia Ji stood still while the Infinite Meaning hand grabbed in the direction of the Army Soul Giant.
Syllable.
The big hand grabbed the axe smashed by the giant, and with a squeeze of his hand, the axe shattered.
One more shot, and the giant couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down.
But the big hand did not stop, and suppressed it directly from the sky.
Boom!
The giant subconsciously raised his remaining fist to block.
But the big hand smashed his fist, smashed his head, and smashed the entire army soul giant, and the military soul condensed by more than 5,000 soldiers with the method of military Taoism was smashed like this.
Not far away, the more than 5,000 robbers and thieves were all earth-colored, their faces were shocked, they had obviously lost their combat effectiveness, and they were immersed in the terrifying power of this blood-clothed young man.
Xia Ji's expression was calm, and the giant hand slapped the ground violently, and a huge force burrowed into the mud, and rebounded in all directions.
The earth shook, and thousands of thieves were thrown off the ground.
And that big hand exploded with this beat, turning into tens of thousands of sword qi, and quickly splitting into the air in all directions.
Bang bang bang!!
The thieves were in the middle of the bomb explosion.
And that sword qi is the energy that explodes.
These sword qi turned into a tide, instantly submerging them and taking away their lives.
Only the blood in the sky was left with the swallowing of the blood-clothed young man, burrowing into his heart, and with his blood, he went to the five internal organs, the strange meridians and eight veins, until the excess came out of the pores.
The red mist that enveloped him grew thicker and thicker, twisting like a magical flame and rushing into the sky.
- Is this the power I just fused?
- Although there are no moves, and it does not belong to any exercises, it contains all kendo methods, just like all things belong to Tai Chi, no, maybe it is still far away.
Xia Ji recalled the terrifying power of this style just now.
- This is called the Sword Seal of the Heavens.
Turn your hand into your palm, and drop your hand for your sword.