Lu Chan asked: "Feng Nanbei, are you crazy?"
Xia Ji stood still and did not move.
Behind him, Feng Chuixue was quickly evacuating with Zhao Yange, and his injuries were slowly recovering under all-out resistance.
Long Xiangjun was also on the run with Tang Lan. Tang Lan took a deep look at the silver-haired man under the cold moon, pouring his inferiority complex into this appearance, and wanted to treasure it forever in his heart and remember it forever.
Everyone is on the run.
Lu Miaomiao also took a few steps back.
There was no need for her to escape, because if Xia Ji lost, it would be useless and meaningless for her to escape to the ends of the earth.
Today is a matter of life and death.
When Xia Ji saw that everyone had almost evacuated, he slowly replied: "I'm not crazy."
Lu Chan said curiously: "Then you must want to die in battle."
Xia Ji said: "I don't want to die in battle."
Lu Chan said: "Seek benevolence and gain benevolence. You have a holy name in this life. Since you want this life to end in this way, I will help you."
After saying this, she glanced at the girl standing in the strong wind again, and tried her best to persuade her from a distance: "Miaomiao, if you just go with me obediently, I won't take any action.
Don't you like him
If you like someone, sometimes you need to sacrifice yourself.
There is no such thing as perfect Dharma in this world. Besides, if I go back, I won’t kill you. You are still my good sister. "
Lu Miaomiao showed a bright smile in the bright moon, "Sister Chan, have you ever been in love?"
"Love?" Lu Chan couldn't answer this question. She would not ridicule or agree. Instead, she smiled and said, "Everything that has love must be tied to something. Once there is a tie, it must be cut off. Wonderful Miao, is this thing you mentioned precious?"
Lu Chan said while walking forward casually, "In the final analysis, it's just a question of whether it can be cut off."
"In the end, it's still a matter of who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Miaomiao, Sister Chan has lived more years than you have eaten... But if possible, Sister Chan doesn't want to make you cry."
Lu Miaomiao suddenly looked at Xia Ji and asked softly: "Old Feng, will you let me go?"
Xia Ji shook his head and said, "Then do you want to leave?"
Lu Miaomiao looked at Lu Chan, "Sister Chan, I won't leave. I will be right behind Lao Feng. If you can capture me... just try."
For a moment, her tone was extremely firm.
In an instant, she also made a decision.
In an instant, she chooses her beloved.
This time, we live and die together.
What's more, she also has some skills that can escape from Sister Chan, and she may not be able to help Lao Feng at critical moments.
"Then there's no way… "
Lu Chan sighed quietly and glanced sideways at Su Yu.
Then, the two of them disappeared from the same place at the same time.
Su Yu really disappeared, because this area was completely covered by him.
His disappearance means his appearance.
His appearance was a trap.
The snare cannot be broken, because he can evade all attacks, and can also repeat the deadlock again. All the opponent's efforts will be in vain, unless the opponent escapes from the human world connected to his body world.
But Xia Ji seemed unable to escape because Lu Miaomiao was behind him.
The black cat cloak danced wildly, and more than ten Su Yus appeared around Xia Ji, each of them holding rolling death in their hands.
Death is a knife, and the knife blooms in reverse like a black lotus, gathering up and rising!
Lu Chan, on the other hand, followed the wind with her big sleeves and moved very fast. At the same moment, more than ten afterimages of her appeared in the space.
Behind every afterimage there is a sword floating in the air.
The first afterimage is still four swords.
The second pass is already forty.
The third course is four hundred...
By the time they reached the front line, there were already tens of thousands of them. Each sword carried a power that was close to the Dharmakaya level, and exuded a quiet and dangerous brilliance in the starlight and moonlight, like a sea of swords rising from an angry wave, roaring from afar.
Because they had been in the sea, neither Su Yu nor Lu Chan used the power of their own realm, but directly used their accustomed attack methods, although this attack method still suffered from many restrictions in this realm.
Compared to the fierce fighting between the ten realms and the eleven realms.
At this time, the scene was not that intense.
Because all the power is perfectly restrained in his attack.
Since there is no leakage, the two have nothing to do with each other. How can we talk about it
Lu Miaomiao did not step back. She bit her lip and widened her eyes with sparkles in her eyes. She tried hard to see and see clearly about Lao Feng...
No matter she lives or dies, even if she dies in the next moment, she must imprint Lao Feng's appearance at this moment in her heart and in the depths of her soul.
When Xia Ji was wrapping up the net, he had already taken out the white knife.
The white knife was pressed down by the palm of his right hand, and he tapped it lightly.
Do.
This sound.
It's so clear, it's like waking up the world.
All the dharmas around him are in perfect harmony, flowing continuously and perfectly round.
Three hundred and sixty thousand dharma images turned into a ball that tightly wrapped him.
The ball withstood Su Yu's slash.
I also endured this moment of death.
But death was instantly bounced away from the circulation of the 360,000 Dharma signs, just like metal beans falling on a round tire that rotated extremely fast, flying in all directions.
You must know that each of Su Yu's slashes was partially borne by the 360,000 dharma images, and was also partially attacked by the 360,000 dharma images.
With the transfer of power, Su Yu naturally withstood the 360,000 consecutive attacks, and shot backwards with a muffled grunt. His right hand was already a bloody mess.
And in the process of flying upside down, his "hum" was followed by numerous ink-like ghosts, which flew out in the opposite direction to him, forming a second attack at the level of the soul. , which can be regarded as Lu Chan cooperating with the subsequent attack.
After completing this attack, Su Yu's right hand was shattered to her shoulder.
He took a deep breath, and countless human-shaped black smoke suddenly climbed out of his internal organs. These black shadows moved towards the broken arm, undergoing some kind of healing.
Su Yu had to admit that if he were alone, he would have been completely passive at this time, because he needed time to heal, and this was the opportunity for the other party to continue attacking.
He endured the pain in his right arm and while healing it, he stretched his left hand directly into his arms and tightly grasped the blood-red book of true life and death. pen.
Xia Ji has disappeared.
The endlessly flowing ball of Dharma has been submerged by the raging waves of the infinite sea of swords.
Such is the confrontation between the two countries.
The dharma image and the sword were engaged in a crazy attack.
Every dharma image and every sword seems to have its own life, and it is like a duel between peerless masters, and everything is presented in front of people's eyes.
On the contrary, the two people in this most intense whirlpool remained motionless.
It's just the immobility in his sight.
Because all the dharma and swords are controlled by these two people.
Close combat! Compete!
You come and I go, not giving an inch of ground!
The sword wind and air waves caused Lu Miaomiao's white cat-eared cloak to fly violently, and the ink-stained black hair became messy in the moonlight and red mist.
But no matter how messy it is, it can't cover up the pair of eyes that are tender and affectionate at this moment.
That look looked at Xia Ji.
There is no heaven and earth.
Only Xia Ji.
At this time, time was slowed down countless times.
But no matter how many times it slows down, it feels like eternity in my eyes.
The ghostly ink waves hummed by Su Yu finally hit.
But between Xia Ji's fast-circulating Dharma, it was like a wisp of fireflies, and then it fell, and was silently turned into mud and crushed into dust among the terrifying power.
In such a terrifying showdown, there are no unnecessary spectators, nor boring shocks and amazements.
The most beautiful things are always far away, how can they be seen by ordinary people
But Xia Ji always paid attention to Su Yu. When he saw Su Yu taking out a notebook, he knew he should move.
Su Yu turned over the page.
He just took a step forward.
This movement broke the balance between the dharma image and the sword.
Lu Chan didn't give in at all, she stretched out her hands, and her sword turned into a huge wave, like thousands of cavalry roaring from behind her, attacking that person.
At this moment, she no longer regarded Feng Nanbei as being in the Ten Realms...
Instead, they regard him as a saint of this era, someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
The sword's power increased.
Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Holding the white knife in his right hand, he gently tapped the ground again.
Do.
A knock, but in such a battlefield, it hit the ground and made a thunderous sound.
Xia Ji didn't even need to make a slashing action, he had already made a slash.
With one knife, besides Zhou Liu, this perfect circle found a second outlet to vent.
A vast number of Dharma images came out with the knife.
Go forward.
Just showed up.
He has already cut down thousands of feet.
Although it is ten thousand feet long, it is just the aftermath of an excessive sprint.
This knife cut through everything.
The angry sea diverges.
Thousands of troops were wiped out.
Da Yin Ruoxi.
This was extremely bright, like a knife that opened up the world, but it was accompanied by silence from the world.
The Wan Zhang Yi Dao was caught in Xia Ji's hand.
He turned slightly and slashed at Su Yu.
Su Yu can flicker again, but no matter how he flickers, the range of his flicker is limited after all, and it is destined to be shrouded in this ten thousand feet.
And this knife has already focused on him. No matter where he goes, this knife will follow him and the speed will not slow down.
Lu Chan retreated, her internal organs felt a little surging,
The sea of swords was broken, and the four swords returned to their original shape, slightly dimmed and suspended around her.
But she didn't look at Su Yu. Instead, she waved her sleeves and waved out numerous talismans, attacking Xia Ji who was slashing.
In the distance, Su Yu seemed to know that he could not avoid the blow, and he was helpless...
Although the True Book of Life and Death is powerful, it cannot be used to deal with the weak. Once he takes out this book, it means that he will attract all the hatred points on the field...
He was used to it.
But this time, he didn't escape because he couldn't escape.
In the Leopard Leap Gorge, all the animals became excited.
The turbulent blood seemed to come from the ocean currents in the land of the dead, stimulating the skin, as if countless skeletons were beating human skin drums with hammers.
Su Yu's body began to change. This was the body of his body that he had to pay a price to present at present.
Black sleeves, black robe, nine feet high, all the gaps in the sleeves and robe are as dull as the netherworld, with different shades of black showing and reflecting the mysterious death.
This is a god.
Not like Yama,
Not like the god of death,
Unlike Hades,
Unlike jackal-headed Anubis,
Unlike Izanami in the land of death,
Unlike all the dead kings that have ever existed.
But they have their commonality, but they also have a more pure divinity than them.
The Death Dharmakaya appeared, and he pulled out a formidable hundred-forged bone sword and headed towards the ten thousand-foot-long sword.
Knives collided with knives.
boom! ! !
The violent energy brought death to everything around him.
The Hundred-Forged Bone Knife also shattered as a result.
Su Yu then took out a pale white jade knife and held it in her hand, vigilantly.
After Xia Ji finished the slash, he used the remaining power of the sword to strike at Lu Chan's talisman, launching a second terrifying attack.
In the criss-crossing and wanton energy conflict.
Xia Ji turned around, hugged Lu Miaomiao, and took two steps back.
Lu Chan had no choice but to retreat.
The three people clashed, it was late, but it happened very quickly.
It's almost like the cutting of all things, and the explosion shows many stages. If you slow down and watch, you can see the changes in each wave.
The two canyon giant peaks of Baoyue Gorge have turned into dust...
The surrounding land has completely collapsed and turned into ruins.
Xia Ji protected Lu Miaomiao. The other two obviously knew what he was doing and did not take advantage of this moment to attack.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
The four of them stood on the ruined ground again.
After a brief look at each other.
Lu Chan stretched out her hands, and the Dharma Body appeared in the world.
It was a nine-foot-long white-robed Taoist nun whose whole body was completely shrouded in light. It may not be appropriate to call her a Taoist nun, because the Taoist charm emanating from this body at this time is like a vast ocean, which is inexhaustible. It can make mortals kneel down. gods.
Two huge gods looked down at a pair of humans.
"Cough...cough...cough...cough..."
Xia Ji suddenly coughed.
He was panting heavily, it was obvious that the confrontation just now was extremely draining.
Lu Miaomiao supported him. She looked at the two dharma bodies, and then at the man in front of her who was white-haired and weak. A hint of sadness flashed in her eyes. She said softly: "Old Feng, I'm going. .”
Just like those who have been saying for more than 20 years in the past, "Lao Feng, it's time to eat", "Lao Feng, it's time to sleep", "Lao Feng..."...
She took a step forward and was about to call "Sister Chan", but was stopped by a hand.
Xia Ji blocked her with his right hand and said in a deep voice, "I just want to take you away today. Let's see who dares to stop me."
Lu Miaomiao was stunned, then lowered her head and responded obediently: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
Xia Ji took a step forward and said in a deep voice:
"In ten years of ups and downs and ten years of lanterns, I have read countless articles all over the world. I counted the dharma in detail in Qingdeng Study, but unexpectedly it turned out to be ten thousand dharma.
I use all kinds of methods to polish an image, wandering in the boundless world of mortals. Educate the common people to imitate the mind of heaven, and now it is thirty-six images. "
When "thirty-six" falls...
The vast dharma image behind him was born again.
But this time it was different.
Xia Ji suddenly said sincerely to the two gods: "Thank you very much."
Thank you so much. Thanks to the fierce battle just now, which allowed him to form an epiphany and complete the breakthrough of the final bottleneck.
Thirty-six, the number corresponding to Tiangang’s thirty-six, covers the world.
The image is made in heaven, takes shape on the ground, and is infinitely complex.
Thirty-six images are thus connected with this day.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky swirled, the stars disappeared, the moonlight disappeared, and the world turned into iron gray in an instant.
The red clouds were like huge mountains, which separated in a startling manner, and in the next moment, a sea of thunder and lightning intertwined with light and shadow was formed.
Yunru was drawn into the vortex of the ocean. There seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in the center of the whirlpool, overlooking the earth.
Lu Chan and Su Yu did not pursue, but looked confused.
They recognize that this is a calamity cloud...
But what is Jie Yun doing here now
Who wants to survive the tribulation
But the next moment, they saw the calamity cloud falling on the head of the silver-haired man.
The two of them were even more shocked.
What is this operation
The next moment...
Xia Ji ignored Jie Yun and took another step forward.
At this step, it was as if he had become one with the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and with a single point, his silver hair flowed backwards.
And the fingertips…
Facing the two gods overlooking the human world.
This finger.
Lu Chan and Su Yu suddenly felt that they could not move, as if they were suppressed by a vast force coming from heaven and earth.
After all, the two of them have been here before...
Lu Chan looked shocked.
And Su Yu couldn't help but lost her voice: "Twelve realms!!!"
It’s not past eleven, how can we talk about twelve
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