The speed of the Xia Ji sawing bridge is naturally not as fast as that of people running south in the distance.

He thrust the nether knife into the ground and slapped the bridge with both hands.

Colorful and blazing flames flowed across the bridge, rushing forward like a tide.

Before this absolute crushing force, the chaotic, undisciplined, uncohesive soldiers were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.

However, the speed of the flames was still not as fast as those in front, after all, the bridge was hundreds of miles long.

Even Xia Ji only vaguely felt that many people had fled to the south.

If they are allowed to go south, it will be a great trouble.

So, he grabbed the Underworld Knife with his right hand, and a lot of power exploded, plus the power of the knife itself began to saw the bridge, while his left hand was clenching his fist and bombarding the bridge again and again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!!

The bridge swayed up and down, like waves, but the power in it was not light, and the people running on the bridge were bouncing like iron beans.

In this booming and sawing way, the back of the heavenly dragon was finally cut off.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The bridge that spanned the weak water, connecting the north and the south, collapsed.

The taut bridge was thrown down, and in this hundred miles of land, at a glance, more than 200,000 people who had not had time to go ashore screamed miserably and fell into the weak water.

And while Xia Ji was doing this, the attack behind him was not interrupted at all.

Wave after wave of powerful energy came at him, pushing him even if it couldn't kill him, trying to make him fall into weak water.

The attacks of these many monks were ineffective, and Xia Ji was almost pushed down a few times.

Strong defense doesn't mean it can't be attacked.

Strong resilience does not mean that it will not hurt if you are attacked.

Xia Ji was in pain.

There are many enemies behind him.

And more and more masters are coming from the back row.

Extremely attacked.

Stronger and stronger.

And he endured it in silence.

By the time the bridge broke, his back was dripping with blood, and the black armor had been blasted open, and he was almost scorched afterward.

But at this time, the bridge has been broken.

Xia Ji turned around.

When he turned around, he saw that his vision was completely filled with all kinds of power.

There are Dharma Phases, Dharma Bodies, supernatural powers, and there are even people who use their negative karma to attack, and some of them have already been blackened.

Xia Ji has a feeling of "monsters appearing for the first time, being attacked by various weapons, or the other party is playing a copy in a group", and the other party is still a "player" in the same realm as him, or even higher.

It's just that he's the monster.

He protected his face with his left hand and grasped the Underworld Knife with his right hand.

In just an instant, his body was bombarded by one violent energy after another, and his shoulders shook from time to time, his legs and feet slipped, and there was even a sound of fractures and cracks.

Because he has too much power, he has certainly regained his strength here, and he is also good for others.

Xia Ji raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Knife." ”

The power to speak out did not arise, not even the slightest sign of it.

He was stunned.

Between the turns of the mind, I have understood.

He has changed dramatically now.

In a nutshell...

Only in the state of good karma can you use the "Heavenly Constitution" and the power of heaven and earth.

In the state of demonization of bad karma, no, but it seems that many other abilities have been acquired.

...

He didn't continue to think about it, but immersed himself in this state, and began to become familiar with the power.

The size of the nine zhang is rapidly shrinking.

Return to your original body shape.

The Underworld Knife exuded a black aura of death, enveloping him like a cloak.

His body was smaller, his strength was weaker, but his speed was increased to the extreme.

A step, the figure is like a teleportation, flickering in the space, flowing and moving, the dead air is elongated, like an ominous black ribbon in the space.

One second there was a blast of energy slamming in front of him, and the next second, he had already passed through this energy, and the energy was empty.

This is not the Wu family ancestor's ability to temporarily enter the small world, because his small world is not connected to the human world.

It's a manifestation of his extreme speed.

He grabbed the knife, his body swayed in the storm, rushing forward and back, the speed was extremely fast, every time the knife was released, the sword light would definitely bring out a lot of blood flowers.

Blood flowers flowed into the spring rain, along the cracks of the stone cliffs, outlining crimson graffiti on the earth.

In the crowd, all kinds of power came over.

But Xia Ji is too fast.

He can complete the actions of rushing forward, outstretching, killing, and retreating at the same time, so that it gives people an extremely magical feeling.

The realm is a little worse, but he just feels that he doesn't move, and the opponent in front of him is dead.

But what is mysterious is that Xia Ji's movements are not fast, and there is even a sense of leisure.

...

...

Xia Ji himself was also in this attack and defense, suppressing the madness in his heart, and calmly adapting to his demonized self.

"The law phase is available. ”

"The Dharma Body has become stronger. ”

"Good karma is equally transformed into bad karma, and he has temporarily severed his connection with the Confucius Ancestral Hall, and he is unable to accept the incense from the ancestral hall.

However, whenever I kill, I bring endless negative karma. ”

"The power of supernatural powers has changed greatly, and it is impossible to use the power of heaven and earth.

However, it is still possible to use the power of the Thirteen Realms, but the source of this power has become... My own source of calamity. ”

Brush!

Brush!

His body is like a fallen leaf floating in a shower, like a boat in the angry waves,

However, the leaves do not get wet, and the boat does not cover the water.

"The power of the source of tribulation is transmitted to the heart through the sandwich heart, and then through the heart to the Purple Mansion in the center of my eyebrows, and then through the Nine Heavens opened up by the Purple Mansion to make me gain strength. ”

"Strictly speaking, weak. ”

"But, correspondingly, I can enhance the body by devouring it, and let the body exert more power, maybe this plus demonization, is the reason why I can't use the power of heaven and earth. ”

"Although the power of heaven and earth is weaker, my essence is more connected to me, and my own strength has become extremely strong. ”

Xia Ji closed his eyes, moved, and his body was like a light in the energy of the storm, strolling leisurely.

"So, it's faster. ”

He paused, passed through the Purple Mansion, and slashed out the power of his supernatural powers, just in time for a powerful attack mixed with many attacks.

Rumble.

The light of his sword was shattered.

However, the power of the other party's heaven and earth still fell on him, creating a black ripple on his body.

He deliberately stopped, and stood for a moment.

At this moment, countless attacks fell on him, and after the previous batch of attacks broke through the defense, the latter blasted in without interruption.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!!

Countless forces attacked, constantly attacking on the wound, and he was beaten like a sieve, and blood shot wildly.

However...

As soon as he moved, the tattered body moved away again.

In the process of moving, all his blood flew back, and his flesh was healed and intact.

"The defense has been improved, the recovery power can be described as terrifying, immortal and indestructible, but the pain is still there. ”

All of a sudden...

Many forces of heaven and earth are pressed from all directions.

It was as if a cage was about to trap him.

The power in this cage is immense.

Because Xia Ji couldn't control the power of heaven and earth, he was frozen in an instant, just like he fixed the ancestor of the Wu family a long time ago.

But it was only for a moment.

He frowned, and the place that was obviously the Purple Mansion began to change.

The skin cracked open with a red vertical slit.

It was as if an extremely strong force was about to burst out from the Purple Mansion, so it was stubbornly holding on to the vertical crack.

Phew!!

The vertical seam is opened.

A fire pupil was revealed.

Third pupil.

The pupils are filled with dark red chaos, making it impossible to look directly at them, otherwise they will burn and blind their eyes.

And this eye is revealed,

An oval-shaped red light shook out from Xia Ji's body,

The shackles of the power of heaven and earth have been lifted.

Xia Ji's figure flashed, dodging the follow-up attack.

In this way, it is completely clear. The Divine Power Realm of the Twelve Realms is the power of heaven and earth to others, but to me it is the power of the source of calamity. ”

He closed his eyes, but the third one remained open.

And as long as he is open, his supernatural power is completely enough to form an additional layer of defense in addition to his own defense and recovery power.

Of course, it is also possible to attack.

Xia Ji opened his eyes suddenly.

The pupils are dark and dark.

"End of analysis. ”

He smiled lowly, unable to suppress the strange sense of joy and irritability in his heart.

He looked sideways at evil.

Brush!

His figure floated away in front of everyone's eyes, and after a few freezes in the void, he appeared in the gazebo in the distance, and he saw Qin Chentian.

Qin Chentian also saw him.

He was about to speak, but Xia Ji was not about to speak, his body floated, and the knife was already on Qin Chentian's neck, and he slashed down.

Boom!!!

At the incision where Qin Chentian was slashed by the knife, a mysterious brilliance suddenly appeared.

That brilliance seems to have the effect of "blocking all attacks".

So Xia Ji's attack was blocked.

Qin Chentian wanted to speak, but Xia Ji floated again, just like an ordinary Jianghu person, without any special effects, out of the knife.

But such a knife, you obviously seem to be ordinary, but its speed is unspeakable, and its power has no intention of saying.

The saint is nameless.

Why nameless?

Because the saints had already reined in all the power leaks, to outsiders, their attacks were like those of children, and they didn't even stir up dust.

Therefore, the three women were dumbfounded, obviously they didn't seem to be strong, but why was the Qin God Lord hiding so embarrassed?

Xia Ji smiled a somewhat morbidly and elegantly and asked, "Is it interesting?"

When he said "yes", he slashed out, and Qin Chentian used another "block".

When he said "fun" and "what", he had already slashed out more than ten knives, and Qin Chentian was shocked to find that as long as he didn't use the "block" given by the system, he would die immediately.

The power he accumulated before is a fart in front of this person.

He's crazy.

But I am also glad that I have saved a lot of points.

Now those points are being spent like water.

So, while Qin Chentian was consuming points and exchanging them for the power of this "blocking", he began to brew his own attack.

He was originally mortal blood, but he was exchanged for "Prince-level vampire blood" from the system, so based on this, his wings suddenly spread gorgeously, and his body began to change...

He remembers that every time this happens, others would be shocked and he would pause slightly.

This time he wasn't prepared to pause, because he didn't even have time to react, and instinctively prepared to amplify his moves after the transformation.

But this moment...

The madman had already slashed fifty more knives, and he was directly consumed with 10,000 points.

Qin Chentian was shocked, lying down, the ultimate move that could have been put was originally placed, but the points were not enough.

The woman on the side didn't know why, she just felt that Divine Lord Qin was so powerful...

That person had slashed so many knives, and he didn't hurt the Qin Divine Lord...

Xia Ji's knife speed is very slow, as slow as a planet revolving around a star, maybe it can cross tens of kilometers per second, but it is still very slow.

Xia Ji's knife is so slow.

It's so slow, you can only slash out a hundred knives a second.

The snail can't understand the speed of the rabbit, the rabbit can't understand the speed of the wind, the wind can't understand the speed of sound, the sound can't understand the speed of light...

How could everyone understand Xia Ji's speed?

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PS : Forcibly spit out the manuscript... Don't talk about it, stay up late to code words, and I'll be quite busy for the next few days...