Xia Ji agreed to this battle with a lot of loot.

The Ghost Emperor complied with the agreement and put the "Jedi Order", "Strange Sea Scroll" and "Imperial Order" in the Wangjiang Tower, which were guarded by the five major families.

And the caretaker also needs to swear to the demons in his heart, if the Ghost Emperor dies, then these things must be handed over to Feng Nanbei, and the Wu family must not stop them.

Everything is in place.

On the bank of the river, the competition platform originally built for the duel between disciples has become the place where the emperor of the Su family and the ghost emperor of the Wu family decide to live and die.

There's no one left to stop it.

The snow was flying, and Xia Ji was already standing on the stage.

He stomped his foot slightly, and the snow on the stage was suddenly swept away.

The Ghost Emperor took the stage with his hands in his hands and stood opposite him.

It was a man wearing a black gold emperor's robe, extremely powerful, with a spirit in his eyes that made people unable to bear the might, and couldn't help but want to bow down and kowtow.

The Ghost Emperor has been carrying his hands behind him,

Black gloves on his hands,

Gripping a knife in the palm of his hand.

The knife is close to the Tai knife, and the length is slightly longer than the short knife.

The blade is a silver skull, and the blade is embossed with some strange patterns, which are shining brightly, obviously of the divine weapon type.

If it is really discussed, it is the first time that the two have looked at each other face to face.

However, although it was the first time.

But there was no more to say.

If things in the world can be easily explained, then how can there be grievances?

Unless the Ghost Emperor and Xia Ji desperately want peace and run for the peace of the family.

But is it possible?

As an emperor, the most important dignity of the Ghost Emperor has been trampled on.

Xia Ji is a person who "pretends to be asleep", and you want him to promote peace in the family, which is similar to dreaming.

Is it possible for the Su family? Is the three-thousand-year-old antagonism between the two family camps fake? Is the sudden death of the Qingwang and the framing of the family fake?

When grievances reach a certain level, there is no need for a reason, and there is no need to care about right and wrong.

"Greed is a sin, weakness is also a sin, the wind is north and south, you are a talent, but unfortunately you are involved in both.

I don't care what you used last time, this time... I'm ready. ”

"Want to see you again?"

"No, you're too late. ”

The Ghost Emperor smiled and took a step forward, his hand behind his back all the time, his fingers lightly tapping the hilt of the silver skull knife, as if performing some mysterious ritual.

The hilt of the knife pulsed in the palm of his hand, nimble and nimble.

By the time he spat out the words "it's too late," his hand had already loosened.

Xia Ji grabbed the black knife thunder fire, the weather full of wind and snow, the air was humid, and it was the time of the thunder arc jump.

While~~

At this time, the skeleton knife in the Ghost Emperor's hand had already fallen to the ground.

Airplanes~~~

The blade made a strange roar, mixed with a strange roar, and spread out in all directions in an instant.

The family members who watched the battle only felt that the qi and blood were suddenly "sticky", and the lower realm was due to insufficient blood supply, resulting in a strong feeling of dizziness and nausea.

Not far away, there are also curious people in the rivers and lakes, and they can't bear it, they have already fainted, if no one rescues, as long as it is within the scope of this knife, these people will die quickly.

The wind blew the snow and Xie Qiongfeng endured the feeling of dizziness, flew out, and dragged the fainted person back sharply, Xu Lingling was helpless, and also followed to save the person.

Lu Miaomiao's eyes widened, she recognized the knife.

This is the Wu family's divine soldier "Soul Seal",

Once the short ritual is completed, all the qi blood in an area can be sealed, and people can be directly abolished.

Unless the strength is far greater than that of the person who wields the knife, or there is some special way to crack it, it is simply caught.

This is not a murder knife, but a knife between mental shock and Xuan Array.

Sure enough, after this knife was inserted into the ground, Xia Ji's figure also froze slightly.

He stood on the stage with a black knife in his right hand.

He was not a god, and he felt this strange sense of restraint at this time.

It was as if there were many grievances entangled with him, making his body subconsciously appear in a state of "stickiness", with slow breath and slow blood flow, as if a heavy shackle had bound him, making him a prisoner.

When he drew his knife, his body had a feeling of "rust" and made a strange clicking sound.

An inch out of the knife, an infinite arc of thunder poured out from under the knife, turning into a thunder tide at the beginning.

At this time, the Ghost Emperor had already made a second move.

He began to "split".

This scene, everyone at the scene was stunned.

In an instant, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight ghost emperors surrounded Xia Ji from eight directions.

And there is a strange connection between the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, and the cold light is faintly visible.

Knort!!

Xia Ji's sticky movements were still maintained, his knife was halfway out of the sheath, and between the purple light, the eight ghost emperors shining more and more gloomy.

"Puppetry. Xie Qiongfeng in the distance directly said the answer, "The Yin Jiuxiao I met can also puppet technique, this person is his teacher, this puppet technique is really seamless, I didn't see that it was a sevenfold puppet at all."

Even, I still can't tell which of the eight is true. ”

Wind blowing Xue thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's all fake, the person I met, she can make her body into a ghost-like state, and she can't be slashed by a knife." ”

He said this lightly, Xie Qiongfeng suddenly looked sideways at this senior brother, he wanted to ask, "Then how did you cut it", but he still held back, get used to it, just get used to it.

Xu Lingling said: "So, the real Ghost Emperor is not in those eight bodies, but hiding somewhere and manipulating those eight bodies?"

She put herself in her shoes and thought about it, and found that if she was in the game, she would directly become meat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

She looked at the wind and snow again, and the senior brother's eyes were crazy, looking into the distance in a daze, obviously thinking about what he would do if he was in that game.

Xu Lingling looked at the look full of warlike intent and showed a strange look.

The wind blows the snow, do you think you can fight?

Looking upstairs on the river.

The family watched the battle situation, with different expressions.

However, the Wu family was already relaxed, and they recognized the methods of their own emperor.

"The divine sword seals the soul and suppresses the blood qi, the eight puppets of the golden corpse are inviolable, the Tianluo Fasi is not cracked, and the law body of the ghost emperor... I really don't know how to lose. ”

"Feng Nanbei, even if there is a powerful magic weapon, it is too late to use it. ”

"After all, he is still young and old, and he doesn't know the importance of taking the lead, he should have taken out the magic weapon a long time ago, instead of delaying it until this moment. ”

"But even so, this wind is enough to be proud.

The emperor really regarded him as an enemy, so before he took the stage, he had already grabbed the skull knife and carried out the ritual in advance, so the emperor was able to use the divine knife to seal the soul when he first appeared on the stage. ”

"The lion fights the rabbit, and he uses all his strength. Although the emperor bets big, he is also cautious and goes all out to be foolproof and worthy of the emperor. ”

"My Wu family has finally broken back a game. ”

Lu Miaomiao lay in front of the railing, looked at the surrounded figure outside the wind and snow, and whispered softly with some concern: "Uncle..."

Xia Jili and the lonely platform of the wind and snow, in front of him is the magnificent sky net.

The eight ghost emperors are like eight spiders, and the spider webs between them are dotted, imprisoning the prey in the center that cannot escape or struggle.

This is the second shackle.

Seal the qi and blood,

Cut flesh and blood.

And at this moment, Xia Ji shook the black knife.

Whoa...

A dark purple thunder tide slammed into his body, indifferently removing all stickiness from his blood.

But the Ghost Emperor was not prepared to seal him with this divine weapon, what the Ghost Emperor wanted was just a first move, and when you took the time to remove this stickiness, he already had time to use the real killing move.

Ah~~~~

Infinite sharp and piercing chirps rang out at the same time.

The eight ghost emperors spun with the "cobwebs" in the sky.

These "cobwebs" are woven from the silk of Tianluofa.

Nothing is indestructible, nothing is cracked.

And in this kind of meat grinder that cuts all flesh and blood, a strange shadow completely ignores all "substances", and is like a ghost dragging a large number of afterimages, passing through the "cobwebs of grinding meat", and rushing towards Xia Ji in the center.

The ghost was contaminated with the breath of death, it was the real power of the eleven realms, and even the power that belonged to the law body itself that was used because of the penetration of the law line.

Three shackles,

A game of killing,

A grinding flesh,

Destroy the soul.

The Ghost Emperor began to plan and prepare from the time he went down to Wangjiang Tower, and now at this moment, Xia Ji fell into this lifeless situation.

No one is a brainless reckless man.

Even if the Ghost Emperor becomes a gambler who is eager to turn the tables, he can still throw out a "king bomb"!

However, wasn't Xia Ji prepared?

Is Xia Ji really holding it up?

No.

His robe swelled all over him, and there were countless Dharma appearances hidden in it.

And at the moment when the killing game occurred, he slammed on the ground,

The waves of qi rolled in all directions, and the absolute power was like ten thousand beasts rushing together.

Under the huge bombardment, the Wangjiang Tower in the distance shook, and the river water on the side of the competition platform suddenly rose into the air, and the ground collapsed like a meteor falling.

In the middle of this step, the whole person also shot straight into the ground.

Where is the hard jousting platform still there?

It's just a pit.

In the pits, dust, rocks, mud and stones, backlash the dome, reflecting the heavy snow falling all over the sky, constructing a fantasy wonder.

And the original ambush on all sides, embattled, and the magnificent appearance of Skynet was also in the air, and it became an attack from top to bottom.

All the power of the Ghost Emperor was overwhelmed, as if the sky was falling, the sky wanted you to die, you had to die, even if you went down to the ground, could you escape?

"Dead !!"

Many strange voices, mixed into one word, shrouded down.

Xia Ji raised his head, and the black knife in his hand swung a blow upwards from the ground that was more than ten meters deep.

A double dharma phase may have a form, it will be a beast, a god and a Buddha, or even a legendary beast, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all kinds...

But this blow was not a heavy law phase.

Between the vast sea of snow, there seemed to be a divine pillar rising against the sky, driving an indescribable sword light, which seemed to accelerate the sunrise of 10,000 times and millions of times, rising in the eyes of everyone.

In addition to brilliance, in addition to greatness, it is difficult to describe.

With this knife, even the original purple arc of the black knife thunder fire was gone.

This is the pure knife, the knife that squeezes the infinite law and contains the infinite law phase.

It is precisely because there are so many aspects of the Dharma, but there is no such thing as the Dharma, and it becomes pure, extreme, wonderful, mixed with everything, but simple.

People can't help but wonder if the supreme axe was so quiet and beautiful at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth?

Mortal dust can't tolerate such a sword light.

Everyone stared at the sword light with wide eyes.

This is still the power of the Ten Realms.

But the power that originated from the Ten Realms had already given them the greatest horror in their hearts.

It turns out that the ultimate and the pure, are they so powerful?

The powerful one is such a knife, peerless, devastating, and drowning everything of the Ghost Emperor without suspense.

The eight puppets of the golden corpse are invulnerable, but they are shattered into dust in this submersion.

The Tianluo Fa Silk is nothing and does not crack, but it also crumbles inch by inch in this sword light.

The Ghost Emperor's Dharma Body, which is a superposition of ghosts and ghosts, is a formless existence, an existence that can pass through "matter", but it is also completely defeated in this knife.

The sword light is gone.

It's just a moment.

But it's like years.

In mid-air, the Ghost Emperor entity appeared, floating in the air, maintaining the outline of the last moment, and no one knew the power of the sword just now better than him.

What kind of monster is this?

How can people do this?

Why can't such a person reach the eleventh realm?

Why don't you live for 500 years?

And themselves...

After all, it has become a stepping stone to such a myth.

"Heh..."

He grinned and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

The soul that barely maintained the floating body finally dispersed, and the body disappeared with the wind.

Learn 10,000 laws in one year, and 60,000 laws in six years.

Ten thousand laws grind one elephant, and now it has become six elephants.

Who can see the effort behind this well-deserved stab?

The battlefield is like a natural disaster,

The smoke and dust slowly disperse but cannot be dispersed,

A figure walked out of it, and the figure was extremely fast, light and agile, like the Emperor of Heaven patrolling, and in a few breaths, it had already reached the side of the bet of the five notarizations.

Xia Ji raised his hand and made a move, rolling directly towards the three treasures.

However, only the Jedi Order and the Scroll of the Sea of Tricks were swept away by him, but the "Imperial Order" was steady and heavy, pressed on the table, and did not move at all.

The five people on guard looked at each other.

Xia Ji snorted coldly: "Wu family, you can't afford to lose, do you want to deny it?"

He raised his hand and grabbed directly at the last imperial order.

The emperor's order is like a mountain, suppressing this place, and unable to move.

Xia Ji suddenly noticed a touch of strangeness.

It's not that he can't grab the imperial order, but he needs to use the power of the Black Emperor, and use almost all of his strength to catch it, and this is obviously too much.

Therefore, judging from the situation on the bright side, this emperor can no longer be arrested, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses.

He asked lightly: "Who is it from the Wu family?

A well-liked laugh rang out.

Everyone looked and saw a scholar-like man sitting in the corner, the man's cheeks were pink and white, with a strange warmth, but if he hadn't smiled like this, no one would have noticed him.

The man smiled and said, "My surname is Su, so I didn't make this oath, the emperor ordered you not to take it, and the other two things are even if you defeat the ghost emperor." ”

Before Xia Ji could speak, the Su family had already recognized the man.

A deacon of the Su family scolded angrily: "Su Yu, you traitor!"

Another said: "If you defect into the Wu family, aren't you the Wu family?

As soon as the speaker's voice fell, Su Yu gently patted the table, and with this beat, the two people who spoke out suddenly showed a look of horror, and then hugged their heads and let out a terrible wail, and then in a blink of an eye, they were already bleeding and out of breath, and they stared at their frightened eyes, as if they had seen something incomparably terrifying before they died.

Su Yu got up, and in an instant he was already at the table, he raised his hand to look at the imperial order, and said with a smile: "I am not from the Wu family, so this constraint is invalid for me." I just won't let you take the imperial decree today, what can you do?"