The knife and the spear collided together, and the violent air flow caused the dragon's back to shake and shake.

Heavy armor and iron cavalry are like spears, and as their strength increases, so does their spearpower.

Gun-driven knife,

Push the man with the knife.

Xia Ji held the knife, he only felt a huge force coming from the opposite side, his Dharma Body was powerful, but first of all, the power was suppressed here, and secondly, his real Dharma Body was the source of the Fire Tribulation that was getting farther and farther away from the world, and once again all the soldiers on the other side had a Dharma Body, and in the end, he had never moved his true killing intent against these people who were caged under the black helmet.

He thought to himself, "These people deserve to die", "These people are just weapons", "These people have families".

Therefore, his heart was not firm, but was pushed by the gradually increasing power of the gun, and he went backwards.

The bridge deck tore violently with his scale armor, causing a cacophony and firelight.

As soon as he retreated, Miao Miao let out a scream, Xiao Su staggered, everything in front of him was hazy and blurred, and he sat down on the bridge amid everyone's loud shouts, unable to recognize the southeast and northwest, unable to see the long river and sky, and only felt that his body was like a boat shaking in this angry wave.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Su asked blankly.

No one answered... She heard voices in the distance.

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

"He's backing up!"

"He can't do it!"

"Kill him!!"

The shouts on the opposite side were like thunder, like firecrackers.

It was accompanied by a furious, mixed variety of forces, thrown from the distant heaven and earth, booming, and endless.

Xia Ji glanced at it, swept away the cavalry in front of him, and passed through the vast cavalry group, as if he saw the phantom shadows of those gods behind these countless lives.

Be.

Continue.

There will always be big people looking down on this dusty being, fooling those who have suffered a lot in this earthly world, and there will always be the weak who will swing their knives at the weaker.

So...

He stopped.

The power of the gun on the opposite side is still increasing, getting stronger and stronger, obviously more and more soldiers are joining the ranks, and the terrible power of heaven and earth condensed into this gun, which is extremely powerful, pushes all the forces on the opposite side, killing.

Even then, the gun was blocked.

Xia Ji didn't retreat a single step.

Miao Miao and Xiao Su had already fallen to the ground, on the shaking long bridge, as if they were about to fall into weak water, and some of the people behind him had already fallen into the water, and some were killed by the force from the opposite side.

Miao Miao screamed, trying to maintain her balance, but she tightened Xiao Su's hand.

So...

"What am I waiting for?"

The black-armored flame giant of Sanzhang held on to Sanzhang's sword, and raised his head and let out a soft sigh.

The three-zhang knife still holds the spear of heaven and earth that stretches for many miles.

The great power, here, reached a certain equilibrium at this time, and the great number of attacks continued.

Many forces attacked towards Xia Ji, but they were intercepted by Brahma Cui Zhi and others on the side, and counterattacked.

And the spear could no longer move.

On the back of the dragon, the picture is frozen.

A knife held off the spear for several miles.

Xia Ji closes his eyes...

His heart trembled suddenly.

Whatever the excuse, killing is killing after all.

No matter how you justify it, killing is evil after all.

A chivalrous man is angry, ten steps and one kill, worthy of righteousness,

The general fought a hundred battles, lay in wait for thousands of miles, and was worthy of the country,

So, at this moment, he slaughtered this common man who stood opposite him and was used by the enemy, this common man with a family, would he be worthy of his heart?

He taught people not to see evil and turn to evil, and what is he doing now?

But he couldn't help it.

He couldn't help but kill.

Be.

This world pushes you, this fate, to make you here, so that you are destined to do something against your will.

Xia Ji closed his eyes.

Under this extremely strong force, one more step forward.

Thousands of steel torrents, regressing for it.

...

...

It's raining.

Light rain.

Late spring is already rainy.

The rain came from the sky, staining the red dust of this world, and falling into the mud and dust.

The long bridge fell in rain and became more slippery.

Xia Ji stepped forward, looking at the vast enemies in front of him, the vast sentient beings, he could no longer hear Xiao Ming's shouting voice, his strength,

That every day is like the gentlest gentleman who reads quietly,

At that moment, waving the knife in the land without day and night,

Those powers, even if they were suppressed, were still five million Dharma Phases, a bad omen for five hundred years of horizontal suppression, the source flame of the supreme yang and heat, and the unimaginable power of the Ten Realms and Eleven Realms that had crossed the realm.

"Kill!!"

With infinite killing intent, he swung this knife.

Dozens of miles of spears broke from it.

The knife is gone.

Mixed, complex, gray, blazing, and eerie sword light annihilated the energy of all matter.

With a knife, the life in front of him is wiped out.

With another stab, the terrifying air currents either devoured the life in front of him, or slapped the person on the opposite side and fell to the bridge.

One sword, kill.

One knife, slaughter.

Xia Ji flew out, his body was like a vigorous demon dragon, with the knife that was wildly drawn and quickly slashed, in the excited roar of Xiao Ming, trapped, killed, slaughtered.

In the terrifying sword light.

Blood, splash.

Voice, wailing.

The man who fell into the water fell into the weak water under the bridge, which could not be floated, and drowned helplessly.

Horror, darkness.

Corpses, wreckage everywhere.

There were also many people on the opposite side who began to change their Dharma Bodies, and for a while, all kinds of strange Dharma Bodies suddenly appeared.

But what's the use?

In front of Xia Ji's level of Dharma Body, everything was like a fish on the chopping block of killing at will.

The people on both sides were shocked when they looked at the terrifying figure, slaughtering in an unstoppable posture.

Everything was like papier-mâché in front of him, no matter how powerful it seemed at first appear, it became papier-mâché, turning into an indistinguishable dead soul under his sword.

Xia Ji didn't feel happy, he habitually counted the numbers in his heart, just like those children would count sheep before going to bed.

He counted, "One." ”

"II. ”

"Three. ”

...

"One hundred and one. ”

"One hundred and two. ”

...

...

This is a habit he has cultivated in the millennium of land raiding.

It seems that if he counts like this, he will not be lost.

But unlike the land robbery, he killed the fire demon, but the people killed here are all living people.

Kill.

Kill it.

Heads rolling.

Thousands of miles of corpses.

Rivers of blood.

Kill it.

Kill.

His eyes were blood-red.

Behind him, angry shouts rang out.

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

Xia Ji rushed to kill for a while, and after opening up this way, he retreated, he still remembered Miao Miao and Xiao Su, he couldn't leave them too far, this was his family, and he maintained his heart not to become a monster.

The tides on both sides collided again, constantly colliding, on this hundred-mile long bridge connecting the north and south, confrontation, attack, hand-to-hand combat, and confrontation.

Xia Ji took out the appearance of the law body and changed back to his original appearance, he took out a dark robe from the storage space, wrapped it around his body, and put it back into Xiao Ming, who was obviously so cool that he was demented and didn't know what he was saying, but he still occasionally mixed a few words of "I still want it, I still want it".

The moment Xiao Ming was pressed into the storage space, he suddenly woke up and screamed in shock: "My grass, so fast?"

Xia Ji still pressed it back.

His mood was heavy at this time.

Maybe it seems to others that this is just a simple matter, the enemy wants to kill you, just kill the enemy, it doesn't matter at all.

But those who have great achievements, those who can see the sun through the clouds and glimpse the infinite magnificence, their hearts must be pure to the extreme.

The heart of the Tao cannot be stained, cannot be conceded, and cannot be retreated.

This intangible thing is the most priceless, and it is worth it to stay together with life and death.

But he... Just now, the Dao heart was completely moved.

He sat in the spring rain.

Let the rain fall and dye your long hair.

Miaomiao's smile froze with his demeanor, and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Ji said: "I killed a lot of ordinary people, they also have families, they have children, wives and ......"

He didn't say any more, Xiao Su touched and touched his hands, grabbed his sleeves, as if he recognized the wrong person, and as if he was not clear-headed, he murmured: "Brother, brother, brother..."

Xia Ji closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, hugged the girl in his arms, gently stroked her long hair, and said gently, "I'm here." ”

Miao Miao still doesn't understand why this big master wants to be entangled in this matter, kill it, kill it, if you don't kill people, are you still waiting for someone to kill you?

So, she ran over, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled: "They have families, don't you have them?" ”

Seeing that Xia Ji still didn't speak, she patted him on the shoulder again, and said in a "serious" tone: "You are a human being, not a god, why do you care so much." ”

But when the words came out, she suddenly shook her delicate body.

Huh?

Is this really human?

Really?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel like it...

Miao Miao fell into the horns.

Suddenly, she was pulled and her body was crooked, but she also fell into Xia Ji's arms like a bird.

Xia Ji was holding Xiao Su with one hand, but he was also holding her with the other.

He hugged it tightly.

Miao Miao wanted to shout "big pervert, let go of me", but she felt that the arm holding her was a little trembling, so she suddenly closed her mouth and tilted her head slightly, seeing a face wet in the rain.

Miao Miao stroked the face and said softly, "I'm here." ”

...

...

The fighting in the distance continues.

Xia Ji got up, and Miao Miao and Xiao Su followed him.

The battle ahead can be described as extremely fierce, and the people on the opposite side of this battle are almost endless, and there are many masters.

At first, it was only cavalry, monks, and then even the monsters came out, and those winged monsters flew from the sky, and some of them ran from the bridge ropes of the long bridge, and began to attack from all directions and angles.

But at a glance, every angle is an enemy, and it is a killing.

On a rainy day in spring, gray shadows filled the sky.

Under this kind of offensive, even the Great Brahma people would have a sense of neglecting one or the other.

Both sides are dead, both are bleeding.

But the real culprit was not there at all.

Because of the suppression of the realm, Xia Ji couldn't use the invisible knife to kill people, but in front of him were flying knife lotus flowers waiting to be released.

Each throwing knife carries a gray, multi-phased, and phaseless power.

The quietly closed "knife petal" hides a dangerous killing machine.

Born in the void as he pleased, he picked a bud and threw it into the sky as he went.

The knife bloomed in mid-air, withered again.

Throwing knives, like the petals of a flower in autumn, find enemies with precision, and then kill them, and before they can exhaust their remaining strength, they begin to choose and devour people like hungry beasts.

With every step Xia Ji takes, he can pluck a lotus flower in the void.

Every lotus flower is killing. Sands Chinese

And his heart slowly broke into more black with this killing.

The blood, as well as the miserable howl at this time, were nourishing the unknown "fetus" in his heart.

The average person may not be able to comprehend this state of affairs...

But the purest white is the most likely to produce the thickest black.

Those who ascend to the heights, those who seek the truth, do not need to be pure in mind, but this purity is also like the "most sophisticated instrument" that needs to be carefully cared for.

The most divine will also be the most demonic.

That's why there is a thousand-year-old cultivation path, and one thought becomes a demon.

This does not mean that "if you don't succeed in cultivating, you don't get benefits from cultivating, and if the gods and Buddhas don't respond to your requests, you will become angry and become a demon".

It's not in the flow,

Because the root of your demonization lies in "your impotent rage, you ask others, but others don't give it to you",

What is this?

In fact, the real "one thought becomes a demon" is "the completion of the path, you are close to perfection, you have never been angry, you have never been confused, everything is clear in your heart, but the next step out, you have suddenly fallen into the devil".

Xia Ji hasn't fallen into the magic yet.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Kill people with your hands.

It's been a long road.

With every step, there was countless blood and endless wails.

Gradually, the people who were fighting in front returned to Xia Ji's back, because the interception force in front was too strong, too endless, and he didn't know how many people were on the other side of the dragon's back.

The number of people behind Xia Ji kept decreasing, but the resistance on the opposite side was endless.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people may have died on this narrow road...

The hundred-mile long bridge, in the deep spring rain, are the souls of the dead.

Distance...

Several oracles looked down on the scene, frowning as they let the soldiers and horsemen, monks, or monsters in the line behind them press on them.

"Is that the man the one who dares to blaspheme?"

"Why is he so strong?"

"Mo no..."

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"He's already walked most of the long bridge, what if he gets to this side of the bridge and he regains his strength?"

"Yes, someone on my side has investigated, this son is as he says, and he is extremely powerful, if he can't shoot him down on the back of this heavenly dragon, I'm afraid it will be a real disaster. ”

"Guys, what should I do?"

The angel looked at the man from the south and fell into thought.

Suddenly, a person's eyes lit up: "You see, the two women behind him don't have much strength. ”

When he mentioned this, the person next to him suddenly woke up like a big dream, "You mean?"

The divine envoy said proudly: "Hit the snake and hit seven inches, kill people and cut off the weakness, since you can't break through him, then if you target those two women, you can make the heretic named Qi Yu take care of one thing and lose the other, and his mind will be in turmoil, and take this opportunity to kill all the people behind him, so that he will fall into a place where there is no support and ambush on all sides, isn't it good?"

"Wonderful, really wonderful. ”

Others added: "Demons have wings and are not affected by the forbidden sky. Iron Rider Impact, anyway, we have people. And the consumption on the back of this heavenly dragon will be greater and greater, and even if Qi Yu is strong, it will be consumed about the same.

With the Iron Horse, to attract their attacks head-on, the goblins only attack the two women, and the other monks do the same, so it can be disintegrated. ”

"Yes, yes, the gods have said something like that, so that's it. ”

Several of the oracles who commanded the battle immediately passed the order down.

In the distance, on the top of a mountain covered with spring rain, in a pavilion, a man in a dark golden robe was sitting upright, and three women were sitting with him.

The man touched his nose and said with a smile: "If I were this person, I would have secretly crossed the bridge, where would I be so fanfare, it's stupid."

I don't understand anything at all, and I dare to fight with me. ”

The woman on the side smiled and said, "Divine Lord Qin, I seem to see that Holy Aunt also fighting behind him." ”

This man is none other than the co-leader of the sect that Xia Ji has slaughtered these days-Qin Chentian.

This is also the man who was saved by the original Fengqing Sect's Holy Aunt Fang Chuyu decades ago, but he almost wiped out the Fengqing Sect because of "humiliation".

Qin Chentian's eyes froze, and he coldly swept the battle on the long bridge in the distance, but it was the clouds and the wind swept lightly over the early rain.

Fang Chuyu grabbed the long sword in her hand, and was slashing out one after another law phase power, although she could use the law body, but the consumption on Tianlong's back was too huge, and using the power of the law body was not conducive to a long-lasting battle.

Her white silk clothes have been soaked with rain and blood, and her long messy hair has been hastily tied, but she is still fighting, fighting, her eyebrows are full of unyielding color, and her spirit is mixed in the fire that has been suppressed for a hundred years and is now boiling, and it is raging and inextinguishable.

Qin Chentian shook his head with a smile, and said lightly: "I used to like her back then, but she didn't know how to lift and missed me, and now she wants me to look at her more, but it's a dream." ”

He stood up, put his hand on the side of the long pavilion, raised his head and said: "Now that I am not worthy of a blind woman like her, she missed the opportunity and missed it." ”

There was a light sense of excitement in his heart, and the sense of superiority brought by this power made him only feel that this mundane was no longer interesting.

What do these mortals know?

How can the wisdom of their minds reach one-ten-thousandth of their own?

And those who do not know the good and the bad, but those who have bullied themselves, must pay a thousandfold price.

Now, he has long been a man in this heaven, and he is not a flock of these ants in the world.

"Master, come and drink, don't pay attention to the kind of woman who doesn't know what to do, when the master was so good to her, she didn't admit it when she was with other men, she really deserved to die, her sect actually protected her, Ye didn't just slaughter a few cities under that sect, only killed hundreds of people in that sect, it's really merciful." ”

"I ignored her, how could she deserve to let me do it? ”

Qin Chentian sat on the edge of the stone table, looked into the distance, and saw the change in the situation.

A large number of cavalry were attacking from the front, while the goblins were staring at the two women behind the leader from behind, and the magic weapons and treasures of the rest of the monks were thrown at the two women as if they were not paying for money.

The strategy was apparently successful, and the leader began to focus on protecting the two women, so that the frontal cavalry charge became more and more effective.

The entire fierce tug-of-war front began to slowly retreat.

Qin Chentian laughed: "Smart, worthy of the subordinates I promoted, really smart." ”

On the side, a beautiful woman said: "However, those two women don't seem to be very good at martial arts." ”

Qin Chentian leaned over and said mysteriously: "This is exactly where the cleverness lies, if those two women are strong in martial arts, how can they be called weakness, and how can they be called weakness?"

On the other side, the third woman applauded, "Ye is really amazing." ”

Qin Chentian shook his head, and smiled lightly: "What is this?I still have a lot of wisdom that I haven't taught them, these kids, hahaha, come, drink..."

In the pavilion of Qingshan, it is very joyful.

Xia Ji kept swinging his sword, blocking the spears of thousands of spurs, wielding enemies from all directions, and at the same time, he also needed to deter all kinds of strange magic weapons and all kinds of sneak attacks.

But these sneak attacks were all aimed at Miao Miao and Xiao Su.

His heart, slowly, began to darken.

It's getting darker and darker.

Gradually, the pure white began to disappear.

The long hair fell to the shoulders, and the flames of the bear rose in the darkness.

A gloomy look appeared on his face, and in an instant it became cold again.

It is as if the "sir" is gone, the good is gone, and the evil has come.

He knew all this, but he had already stepped into the devil.

Next, he didn't hesitate and went to the opposite side again.

Stand on both feet in the Demon Realm.

The pure white Dao heart is instantly pure black.

The Great Brahma and the others seemed to notice the change in this gentleman.

Then, he, as well as Fang Chuyu's rest of the others, heard a word.

"Protect them. ”

They refer to Xiao Su and Miao Miao.

The Great Brahma sighed lightly: "Amitabha, please rest assured, if the monk is here, these two will be there." ”

Fang Chuyu said: "Mr. Big, don't worry, I will use all my strength to protect them." ”

Xia Ji turned around, didn't look at the spear stabbed behind his back, and said, "Thank you." ”

He took a deep breath, and the gun was already poking him in the back.

His pupils condensed and turned into a dot, the whites of his eyes blood-red, and the black qi climbed up every inch of his skin in a burning posture.

Looking up at the forces that were still attacking Xiao Su and Miao Miao.

Xia Ji's face was completely gloomy.

He snapped his hand back.

Five fingers had already grasped the spear that stretched for dozens of miles.

The spear did not move, and could no longer move forward.

The tens of thousands of iron horsemen were still trying to sprint, but they couldn't advance an inch.

At this time, there were other attacks still coming towards Xiao Su and Miao Miao.

With a wave of Xia Ji's left hand, the terrifying law phase formed a barrier, blocking those attacks, and at this time, his loss seemed to be completely ignored.

The corners of his lips suddenly grinned, and in this obviously dark and serious atmosphere, there was a sense of joy that was out of place.

"Hmph..."

He alone maintained the balance of power with so many opponents.

Then, as if he had thought of something funny, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha..."

His laughter suppressed trembling and excitement.

He turned to look at the Great Brahma, Fang Chuyu and the others, and squeezed out one word in a deep voice: "Run." ”

Great Brahma and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, Fang Chuyu also understood, she hurriedly pulled Miao Miao and Xiao Su to the south and hurried away.

The rest of the people also felt the growing fear... Start fleeing.

The elves had to fly over the bridge, and the other nimble monks had to drill over the edge.

Xia Ji just hung his head and smiled low, creepy.

These laughs, like a delicate pen, smeared the last bit of white in his heart into black.

I felt that all the people on my side had been evacuated.

Xia Ji opened his eyes.

He had changed dramatically, and now he had transformed into an elegant, demonic demon full of strong desire to attack, and he smiled and asked, "Is this interesting?

Not allong...

His laughter grew sickly: "Let's have something more interesting." ”

He took a deep breath at the sky, and the goblins flying in the distance suddenly lunged in front of him.

And in the process of fluttering, Xia Ji's body began to change unscrupulously, instantly turning into a height of nine zhang.

When the goblins landed in front of him, the flame aura shield around him instantly burned all the goblins into a hot paste, and the strange thing was that the goblins were still condensed and still in it.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the paste.

Morsel.

He jerked his head to the side again, looking at the monk in front of him.

As soon as he stepped down, the flames flowed wildly, like a whirlpool, and the tide of anger engulfed the monks.

Xia Ji opened his mouth and continued to devour all the monks who had melted away and no longer had any body, but were just pure "tonics".

For another moment, while the rest of them were still stunned.

Xia Ji suddenly bent down and rushed towards the front of the bridge.

His form was unstoppable.

And when he rushed to the end of the bridge, he looked at the end of the bridge on the back of the dragon, and suddenly grabbed the Netherworld Knife.

Xiao Ming was shocked by the change in his master.

But soon, the surprise turned into a surprise.

The Underworld Knife has always been a magic knife.

It is a magic knife that was born to die, to kill.

From beginning to end, its will has only one killing word.

Killing is its good, its evil, its everything.

Xiao Ming's voice became gentle, "Cut, cut, cut more, I can sleep with you?"

"The current owner really makes my heart flutter. ”

"I... I..."

It shouted, gasping for breath, as if it had fallen into madness and obsession.

"Chop, chop all that is alive, moving, so beautiful, so beautiful. ”

Xia Ji didn't hear what it said, but he suddenly raised the pitch-black magic knife and slashed at the back of the heavenly dragon.

This dragon's back is made of an unknown corpse, and it contains terrifying magical powers, where can it be easily cut down.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, the terrifying Jiuzhang demon, grabbing the Jiuzhang long knife in his hand, suddenly fell to the ground and bit the back of the heavenly dragon fiercely.

At this time, there were more than 200,000 cavalry and monks on the long bridge...

They all watched this scene in amazement.

They reacted suddenly, and some began to retreat sharply, while others began to sweep south.

Xia Ji laughed, biting while holding the Netherworld Knife like a saw, sawing the back of the Heavenly Dragon...

Anyway, no one has ever done it.

Even if he did it, it would be impossible to have Xia Ji's foundation, let alone take the Delimiting Knife to do it.

Xiao Yingpin commented on his head and said, "What is this, I feel pretty good." ”

Xia Ji sliced it, and the enemy behind him began to attack frantically after a brief reaction.

However...

For some reason, Xia Ji at this time was terrifying to the extreme, not to mention hurting him, even if he was really injured and blasted him into meat sauce, he could recover in an instant.

Whew...

The dragon's back was suddenly sawed out.

Mo Xiaji's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth full of fangs and bit it directly, and then bit the mouth fiercely and pulled it violently.

This pull pulled out a "muscle texture" like something.

He chewed twice before swallowing, then sped up the saw.

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PS1: Don't worry, there is still a bottom line for Moxia, which is also a foreshadowing for the development of the plot and setting in the future.

PS2: During the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, the code word time is really small, Xiaoshui can only do his best, and the amount of updates should be 1 more, but the number of words will never be less.

PS3: Ask for a monthly pass (3 PS are made up later, not counted in the 7198 word count)