With the vision of bells and drums ringing in unison, Ji Xiao felt that every inch of flesh and blood in his body was closer than before, and his blood was rushing, like a mighty river.

Immediately after that, he made the thunder of the tiger and leopard, and came to echo the bells and drums in unison. The concussion that begins in the bone marrow and spreads throughout the body. Ji Xiao suddenly roared, and slapped his palm without thinking, and the same vortex as the boy who claimed to be a traitor to Buddhism before.

The sword rays that attacked in the darkness were directly dispersed by the vortex, and only a small part penetrated the vortex, but when it touched the muscles on Ji Xiao's arm, only brilliant sparks flashed.

Ji Xiao's robe was originally a treasure, but it was still broken by the sound of the bell and drum and the power of the tiger and leopard thunder sound, plus the place where he was cut by the knife wound before, it can now be described as ragged.

But his complexion was better than ever, Ji Xiao stepped out in one step, and Huatian slapped out in response, and dissolved most of the sword with a vortex.

His steps were firm, and his palm power came out without thinking, and one by one the vortexes were protected in front of him, colliding with those swords that followed.

A series of sparks appeared in the darkness, and they were all the result of the aftermath of the sword striking Ji Xiao's body.

Finally approached the scarlet light in the darkness.

A "click" sounded in Ji Liao's ears, this was the sound of killing, and the rolling killing intent almost condensed into substance, rushing to kill Ji Liao's heart. If anyone could see Ji Yu, they would find that his ears, nostrils, eye sockets, and mouth were bleeding.

Ji Xiao was unmoved, a trace of determination and madness flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand and reached into the scarlet light. The wrists, palms, and some of the arms suffered unimaginable pain, and Ji Xiao snorted softly, but still resolutely grabbed them.

An instinct from his body drove him to take out what was in the vermilion light.

From the moment he reached in, each breath became extraordinarily long. It's so long that every heartbeat sounds, it feels like a hundred years have passed.

Finally, Ji Xiao touched a cold thing, and all the pain disappeared, it was a bitter and sweet feeling, like returning to the world from hell.

Ji Xiao jerked things out, and all the darkness was occupied by red light. This is not a sword, but an umbrella. A blood-colored umbrella.

The surface of the umbrella is as red as blood, the umbrella bones are blue and blue, like the tendons of the human body, and the handle of the umbrella is carved from a piece of blood jade, which is cold and cold, and as soon as Ji Yu holds it, there is infinite killing intent pouring into his body.

But the killing intent did not overwhelm his sanity, but made him more sober.

It's just that his thinking seems to have changed, and he has entered a state of mind where everything can be killed.

And when you put the whole umbrella away, it is a sword, and the tip of the umbrella is so sharp that it seems to pierce anything. Such an umbrella is suitable for stabbing, and Ji Xiao feels that any body protection air shield may look fragile in front of the tip of the umbrella.

Ji Xiao gently stroked the umbrella, and he could feel that the umbrella was flesh and blood. In the past, he had used the Evil Sword Sword that had taken ten years to build, but compared to this umbrella, the spirituality was too inferior.

Although the sword of evil is spiritual, it is more like an instinct.

And this umbrella seems to have experienced many vicissitudes and created a lot of joys and sorrows. There are probably more stories about this umbrella than anyone has ever heard.

But now he is just an umbrella in Ji Xiao's hands.

There is a line of small words engraved on the handle of the umbrella, "Killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not cutting people", which is the same as the echo he heard when he entered the door.

Ji Xiao said lightly: "In the future, I will call you 'cut karma'." ”

The blood-colored umbrella seemed to be able to understand Ji Xiao's words, lit up with a red light, and soon dimmed again.

Ji Xiao pushed the door open again, and not long had passed, and the stars were still there.

But the experience of a short period of time made him feel like a world away.

The cat was licking the cat hair, and when she saw Ji Yu coming out, she hurriedly came up and played with the umbrella with her paws. Ji Xiao seemed to feel a hint of shyness in this umbrella.

Ji Xiao had no choice but to say: "Brother Cat, don't play with it, you find something else to play." ”

The cat scratched at her little face with her paws, and then looked at the room where Ji Xiao had entered first.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao said: "Don't, although I have made some progress now, I really can't deal with that monster and sword light." ”

The cat lowered its head, as if to think for a moment.

It raised its head to look at Ji Xiao, its paws first pointing at the handle of the umbrella, and then at itself with its paws.

The cat actually asked Ji Yu to stab him with an umbrella.

Ji Xiao said: "I know you have great ability, but don't take risks." ”

The cat didn't give up, jumped up directly, and slaughtered Ji Xiao's eyes with one paw.

Ji Xiao had seen its terrifying speed more than once, and now he was many times stronger than when he first encountered the cat, but he found that he still couldn't touch the depth of the cat.

It's as if it has never used all its strength, and everything is based on a playful mentality.

In particular, the cat can still gain the upper hand with the monster that ran out of the Buddha statue, which proves its unfathomable strength.

Ji Xiao had seen its murderous side, so he was not careless.

Anyway, he was also curious about how much more capable the cat had, one person and one cat, and they fought under this starry night.

Even if Ji Yu doesn't use his true strength now, the strength in his hands is amazingly great. Take the handle of the umbrella and stab it at will, and there will be a thunderclap.

He's too fast, he's too powerful, and he doesn't need too many tricks.

The cat did not have a hard time with Ji Xiao, but took a strange step. In the air, it is as if walking on the ground, gently and skillfully avoiding the attack of the blood umbrella.

Ji Xiao saw the cat's steps and couldn't help but think: its steps seem messy, but it seems to contain some profound and unchanging laws.

It's just that for a while, Ji Xiao couldn't figure out where the cat's steps were strange.

The cat was so excited that he grabbed the tip of the umbrella with both paws and threw his body left and right.

Although Ji Yu didn't have the heart to deal with the cat, he couldn't help but blush when he saw it so leisurely. He became serious, urging the true power in his body, the umbrella surface was red, and a heavy sword curtain appeared.

The cat let go of its claws and calmly shuttled through the sword curtain laid by Ji Liao, and appeared on his shoulder in the blink of an eye, scratching Ji Liao.

Ji Xiaodeng felt a hot pain on his face.

After his body was tempered by the sound of bells and drums, his face was harder than iron skin, but he couldn't help but scratch it lightly.

Ji Xiao made a big move, but it still didn't have any impact on the cat.

At this moment, Ji Xiao heard a voice, "Lord, let's use the sword net dust to deal with it." As soon as the voice flashed, the blood umbrella was suddenly out of his control, and it absorbed his true power on its own. Then the blood umbrella actually used a set of swordsmanship on its own, laying down a net of qi, and the cat could no longer come and go as freely as he did just now.

Finally, the cat was completely caught and could no longer move.

It made a slight "um" sound, and it was a tiger and leopard thunder sound, but from it, it had incredible potential, and those gas nets were shattered one by one.

The cat's little face came to the side of the blood umbrella and patted it, as if to praise it for doing a good job.