Xia Ji opened the letter that Ling Douyun had dropped.

In the last letter, he was still asking questions like "is there anything unusual?"

Asked Jin Yao over and over again.

The girl's loyalty to herself is completely full.

Therefore, she will also deliberately summarize the information of the magic queen, and then reply to herself.

But the letter reads: Everything is normal.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not an immortal, and he does not have the perspective of God, so he naturally does not know that the moment when Jin Yao delivered the letter is completely different from the current moment.

Ling Douyun "snapped" and threw mushroom meat rolls, meatballs, hot pot bases, large pots, dry firewood and the like...

The picture is a bit inconsistent.

On the outskirts of the cold underworld, in the heavy snow, Xia Ji began to make hot pots.

And Ling Douyun watched him eat from the sky, muttering unrecognizable.

It's just that it seems to be aware.

He frowned and stopped holding the chopsticks of the meaty fat cow in the red pot, and looked slightly south.

Soon, he sensed the source...

That's the proof of his hegemon.

It is also the illusion of true meaning that is almost the same as him.

Close your eyes.

The message flashed by.

He saw the cicada draw its sword and slash at a bolt of lightning.

The scene quickly faded away.

But a wonderful connection between him and the chilling cicada has been born.

And the location has already been determined.

Xia Ji chuckled: "They are already great grandmasters." ”

In his mind, he still remembered that he was standing outside the Spring Breeze Pavilion with his hands in his hands, facing the crazy attack of the stubborn girl with one hand, but no matter how she attacked, she couldn't break through her two-fingered knife.

Calm your mind slightly.

Immediately, the source of the mind was directly activated.

Consciousness instantly followed the powerful red gem and projected it in the direction of the illusory shadow.

Then he saw the mind that had been calm and white, but now it was gradually turning red, and it had become anxious and frightened.

and some whispers in the back of the cicada's heart.

Moment...

Xia Ji was stunned, his expression solemn.

He has understood many things.

...

...

Southern Regions.

The two who used to be partners are now raising knives to kill.

The same mystical method, the line between heaven and earth, makes the speed of the two of them extremely fast, and the trajectory of the knife.

In a few moments, there are still human figures in the heavens and the earth.

I can only hear the howling wind mixed with the piercing sound of knives!

The two figures are sometimes on a lonely cliff in early autumn.

The next second, it was beside a cold babbling stream in the distance.

And then, in the pale red clouds.

The mystic method of "The Line of Heaven and Earth" is really bizarre.

You can see it.

Space can no longer be shackled and bound for the two of them.

Yes, just do your best and fight as you like!

Boom!

There was a fierce collision.

The figures separated.

Ling Yuan's umbrella blade stood straight in front of him, and the two fingers of his left hand seemed to have some kind of magic attached to it, and swept up the sharp blade.

With this sweep, hundreds of iron-gray blades emerged like a whirlpool.

Fingers grazing the tip of the knife.

The next moment, hundreds into thousands, and the next moment, thousands into thousands...

Tens of thousands of blade vortices went directly towards the chilling cicada.

The sky is obscured.

The great grandmaster raised his head, his plain white clothes, and his silver battle skirt were raised by this fierce murderous aura.

She knew that she couldn't dodge this style, and if she chose to escape, then she would only lose her momentum, and then be caught up by Ling Yuan at the same speed, and then defeated!

So, she didn't run away.

No more hesitation.

The mind is completely focused.

The next moment, she was going to use the infinite to one, shooting down ten thousand long blades that fell from a high altitude.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is the Qingming Temple Sword Demon Peerless School, although this temple is the state religion of a small country, but this mystic method is extremely good and suitable for the swordsman.

Blade Fall!

Like a stormy wave, the whirlpool of steel rolled up shrouded down towards the insignificant.

The Great Grandmaster also slashed out at the same time.

In an instant, countless knives came out.

Remnant vs. Vortex!

One knife against ten thousand blades!

The crunch is incessant.

In an instant, the chilling cicada had already made more than three hundred knives.

However, tens of thousands of blades fell from the sky.

After all, infinite return to one is a skill, after all, it is only one sword, and in the face of this "endless power, endless knife" ten thousand knives return to the sect is naturally to attack the enemy's strong place with its own weakness.

To put it bluntly, it's in the wrong place.

"All things in heaven and earth..."

The Great Grandmaster was coquettish, and the phantom of the emperor's robe suddenly appeared behind him.

At this very moment of emergence...

Xia Ji, who was contacted for the second time, was already prepared.

He ate hot pot cross-legged, just caught a chopsticks of tripe, and drank a sip of wine in the gourd.

But he has already realized that the true meaning of the original proof of the overlord is himself.

It turned out that when the cicada heard it, he heard his way.

It turned out that with just one thought, he could manipulate the phantom behind the chilling cicada.

It's like standing behind her and fighting.

Now the true qi in the evidence of the overlord is 209040 units.

Enough is enough.

Southern Regions.

Falling leaves.

Ling Yuan looked sadly at his former companion.

She's already lost, isn't she?

Then, he will take her back to her life.

Maybe it's a corpse.

After all, the order given by the Son of Heaven is to "bring her back, whether she lives or dies".

Ling Yuan's expression became more and more sad, but people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, isn't it?

It's just when I think about it.

He heard the roar of the Grand Master.

"All things in heaven and earth are lonely and unbreakable!!"

A pair of bright eyes burned in the light of the knife.

The phantom black hair behind her was flamboyant, like a ghost, and the pitch-black sun on her forehead was scorching and burning.

A knife!!

The sword is like a sea.

Flowing against the sky.

More than 200,000 years of true qi was temporarily attached to the sword of the chilling cicada through the phantom.

The Grand Master only felt that he was stronger than ever.

This knife is more powerful than ever.

Infinite to one.

Just a knife.

With one sword, it will sweep away the blades of tens of thousands of blades in the sky!!

When she took out the knife, the phantom behind her also came out with her.

"Broken!!"

The sword was volleyed, destroying everything, and completely turning the tide of battle.

Ling Yuan looked at the blood line floating on his right arm.

Click...

The right arm fell to the ground along with the parachute knife.

He also lost his strength and fell to the ground at the same time.

Boom!!

Severe pain swept through the entire body.

The Grand Commander of the Praetorian Guard had no idea what had just happened...

He had heard of it, and even seen it, but it was impossible to be so powerful!!

Naturally, he didn't know that the terrifying demon gods would not give a damn about those who borrowed their powers, but the one behind the chilling cicada... But he was staring at this battlefield.

With an innumerable one-in-one power bonus on one side and a 100% strength bonus on the other, can this effect be the same?

But in other words, Xia Ji should be regarded as a low-level existence among these demon gods.

Replaced by the death with a sad smile, or the burning ancient Buddha with thousands of hands and eyes, or the long-sleeved woman with a hollow eye beside her heartlessness, if she exerts her full strength, I don't know what scene it will cause.

The chill flashed, and the tip of the thin knife was already on the neck of the Grand Commander.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Yuan closed his eyes in pain.

But the blade did not stab, and the cicada put away the knife, put it back into its sheath, turned around and stepped on, and traveled far to the north.

Ling Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the severed arm, as well as the umbrella knife that was broken in two, revealing a complicated expression.

...

...

Xia Ji did not immediately set out to return to the Central Plains.

He had already learned about the scene of "Wei Zhang's abnormality" from the memory of the chilling cicada.

Combined with your own speculation.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

"I guessed right, but I can't go back right now.

Since I know that the underworld and the continent are completely unequal, then I can't stay there like a frog at the bottom of a well. ”

Turn around and return the same way back to the Jagged Abyss.

Only this time...

Xia Ji understood more deeply, maybe the underworld was really terrifying.

Terrifying to the point of unimaginable.

After all, the masterminds behind the northern kingdom, the Central Plains, and the southern regions are also extremely in awe of the coming of the underworld.

When squeezing through the refugees of the Nether Capital and returning to the entrance of the Jagged Abyss Barrier.

The gray-clothed and gray-haired gravedigger looked up at Xia Ji, his eyes were full of friendliness and softness, and then he said in a strange voice, "Yuan, the magic mountain is waiting for you in the necropolis. ”