The knife and the gun collided together, and the violent airflow caused the Tianlong's back to sway.
Heavy armor and cavalry are like guns. As the number of troops increases, so does the power of the guns.
The force of the gun pushes the knife,
Pushing the man with the knife.
Xia Ji held the knife, and he felt a huge force coming from the opposite side. Although his Dharma Body was powerful, first of all, the power was suppressed here. Secondly, his real Dharma Body was the source of fire tribulation that was getting farther and farther away from the human world. Once again, all the soldiers on the other side had Dharmakayas, and in the end, he never showed any real murderous intention towards these people caged under the black helmets.
He had a thought in his mind: "These people deserve to die", "These people are just weapons", "These people also have families".
Therefore, he was not firm mentally, but was pushed back by the gradually increasing gun power.
The bridge deck and his scales tore violently, causing harsh noises and fire.
As soon as he retreated, Miaomiao let out a scream. Xiao Su staggered, everything in front of her eyes was blurry, and she fell down on the bridge amidst everyone's loud shouts. She couldn't see the north, south, east, west, nor the river nor the sky. My body felt like a small boat rocking in the roaring waves.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Su asked blankly.
No one answered... She heard distant voices.
"kill him!"
"kill!"
"He's backing off!"
"He can't survive!"
"kill him!!"
The shouts from the opposite side were like thunder and firecrackers exploding.
Accompanied by violent and mixed forces of various colors, they came from the distant sky and earth, bombarded, and stretched endlessly.
Xia Ji glanced at the cavalry in front of him. Passing through the vast group of cavalry, he seemed to see the shadows of the gods behind these countless lives.
yes.
as always.
There will always be big shots looking down on these dusty sentient beings, fooling the people who have suffered so much in this world, and there will always be weak ones wielding knives at the weaker ones.
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 gun formed by the terrifying power of heaven and earth is tyrannically pushing all the forces on the opposite side to kill. .
Even so, the gun was blocked.
Xia Ji didn't take a step back.
Miaomiao had already fallen to the ground with Xiao Su, on the swaying long bridge, and seemed to be falling into the weak water. Some of the people behind him had already fallen into the water, and some were killed by the force from the opposite side.
Miaomiao screamed, trying hard to maintain her body's balance, but tightened her hold on Xiao Su's hand.
So…
"Why am I still hesitating?"
The three-foot-long black-armored flame giant held on to the three-foot-long sword, raised his head and let out a gentle sigh.
The three-foot-long sword is still holding the spear of heaven and earth that stretches for who knows how many miles.
The huge power has reached a certain balance here, at this time, and many attacks continue.
Many forces attacked 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 Tianlong's back, the scene is frozen like this.
A knife blocked several miles of spears.
Xia Ji closed his eyes...
His heart suddenly trembled.
No matter what the excuse is, killing is killing after all.
No matter how you justify it, killing is evil after all.
When the knight is angry, he kills every ten steps, and he is worthy of his righteousness.
The general fought hundreds of battles and laid down his corpse thousands of miles away. He was worthy of his country.
So, now that he is killing the people who are standing opposite him and who are being used by the enemy, who have families, will he feel guilty
He taught people not to see evil and do evil. What is he doing now
But he had no choice but to do it.
He had no choice but to kill.
yes.
This world pushes you, this destiny brings you here, and makes you destined to do things that go against your will.
Xia Ji closed his eyes.
Under this extremely strong force, take another step forward.
Thousands of steel torrents are retreating.
…
…
It's raining.
Light rain.
Late spring is already rainy.
The rain falls from the sky, staining the mortal world, and then falls into the mud.
It rained on the long bridge, making it even slippery.
Xia Ji stepped forward and looked at the vast number of enemies and sentient beings in front of him. He could no longer hear Xiao Ming's shouting voice. His strength,
Then read quietly every day like the most gentle gentleman,
Every moment, he wields his sword in the calamity of day and night,
Those powers, even if they are suppressed, are still five million dharma images, a bad omen that has been suppressed for five hundred years, the source of the sun and heat, and the unimaginable ten and eleven realms that have transcended realms. strength.
"kill!!"
With endless killing intent, he swung this sword.
The dozens of miles long spear broke from it.
The knife passed by.
The mixed, complex, gray, hot, and strange sword light annihilates all material energy.
With one strike, the life in front of him was wiped out.
With another stab, the terrifying air current either swallowed up the life in front of him, or struck the person on the opposite side and fell down the bridge.
One knife kills.
One knife kills people.
Xia Ji flew out, his figure was like a strong and powerful dragon, with the sword that he drew wildly and quickly, and while Xiao Ming roared excitedly, he fell into the formation, killed, and slaughtered.
In the terrifying light of the sword.
Blood, splatter.
Sound, wailing.
The person who fell into the water fell into the weak water under the bridge and drowned helplessly.
Horrible, dark.
Bodies and debris were everywhere.
Many people on the opposite side also began to transform their Dharmakayas, and for a while, all kinds of strange Dharmakayas suddenly appeared.
But what's the use
In front of Xia Ji's level of dharma body, everything is like fish on the chopping board for him to kill.
The people on both sides were horrified as they looked at the terrifying figure, killing in an unstoppable manner.
Everything in front of him was like paper. No matter how powerful it seemed when it first appeared, it all turned into paper, turning into indistinguishable dead souls under his knife.
Xia Ji felt no pleasure. He habitually counted numbers in his heart, just like those children counting sheep before going to bed.
He counted: "One."
"two."
"three."
…
"One hundred and one."
"one hundred and two."
…
…
This is a habit he has developed during his thousand years of calamity.
It seems that if he counts like this, he will not get lost.
But unlike Jie Di, where he killed fire demons, the people he killed here were all living people.
kill.
Kill it.
Heads rolling in.
The corpse is lying thousands of miles away.
Rivers of blood flowed.
Kill it.
kill.
His eyes were blood red.
Behind him, angry shouts filled the air.
"kill!!"
"Kill!!!"
Xia Ji quickly charged for a while, and after clearing the way, he stepped back. He still remembered Miaomiao and Xiaosu. He couldn't leave them too far. This was his family, and he was the one who kept him from becoming a monster. Heart.
The tides of the two sides collided again, and kept colliding. On this hundred-mile-long bridge connecting the north and the south, they faced off, attacked, and fought hand to hand.
Xia Ji removed his body form and returned to his original appearance. He took out a black robe from the storage space, wrapped it around his body, and put it back. He was obviously so happy that he didn't know what he was talking about, but he still occasionally mixed in a few words: " I want it more, I want it more" Xiao Ming.
The moment Xiao Ming was pressed into the storage space, she suddenly woke up and screamed in shock: "What the fuck, so fast?"
Xia Ji pressed it back.
His mood was very heavy at this time.
Maybe to others, this is just a simple matter. If the enemy wants to kill you, just kill the enemy. It doesn't matter at all.
Anyone who has made great achievements, who can part the clouds and see the sun, and glimpse the infinite beauty, has a pure mind to the extreme.
The heart of Tao cannot be stained, cannot give way, and cannot retreat.
This intangible thing is the most priceless, even if it means life and death, it is worth it.
But he... his Taoist heart was completely moved just now.
He sat in the spring rain.
Let the rain fall and dye your long hair wet.
Miaomiao's happy smile froze with his expression, and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Xia Jidao: "I killed many ordinary people, and they also had families. They had children and wives..."
He didn't say any more, Xiao Su touched and touched with her hands, then grabbed his sleeves, as if she had recognized the wrong person, and as if she was not clear-headed, she murmured: "Brother, brother, brother..."
Xia Ji closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, he held the girl in his arms, gently stroked her long hair, and said softly: "I'm here."
Miaomiao still doesn't understand why this great master is so entangled in this matter. Just kill him. If you don't kill, are you still waiting for someone to kill you
So, she ran over, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled: "They have family, don't you have one too?"
Seeing that Xia Ji was still silent, she patted his shoulder again and said in a "serious" tone: "You are a human being, not a god. Why do you care so much?"
But when she finished speaking, her delicate body suddenly trembled.
Eh
Are you sure this is really a human
Really
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it...
Miaomiao fell into a corner.
Suddenly, she was pulled, her body tilted, and she fell into Xia Ji's arms like a swallow in the forest.
Xia Ji held Xiao Su with one hand and her with the other.
He hugged her tightly.
Miaomiao wanted to shout, "Big pervert, let me go," but she felt that the arm holding her was shaking a little, so she suddenly closed her mouth, turned her head slightly, and saw a picture soaked in the rain. face.
Miaomiao touched the face and said softly: "I'm here."
…
…
The fighting in the distance continues.
Xia Ji stood up, followed by Miaomiao and Xiaosu.
The battle ahead is extremely fierce. There are almost endless people on the opposite side of this battle, and there are also many masters.
At first it was just cavalry and monks, but later even monsters came out. Those winged monsters flew from the sky, some ran from the cables of the long bridge, and started attacking from all directions and angles.
At a glance, there are enemies and killings from every angle.
On a spring rainy day, gray shadows fill the sky and the ground.
Under this kind of offensive, even people like Brahma would feel a little concerned about one thing and the other.
People were dying and bleeding on both sides.
But the real culprit wasn't even there.
Due to the suppression of his realm, Xia Ji could not use the invisible knife to kill people, but in front of him were flying knife lotuses budding.
Every flying knife carries a gray, multi-phase or even phaseless power.
The quietly closing "blade petals" hide a dangerous murderous intention.
The flying knife followed his will and was born in the void. He picked a flower bud and threw it into the sky as he walked.
The knife bloomed in mid-air and then withered.
The flying knife, like the petals of flowers drifting in the wind in autumn, accurately finds the enemy and then kills them. Before the remaining power is exhausted, it starts to choose people to eat like a hungry beast.
Every time Xia Ji takes a step, he can pluck a lotus flower from the sky.
Every lotus is killing.
And his heart slowly broke into more black along with the killing.
The blood, as well as the miserable howl at this time, were nourishing the unknown "fetus" in his heart.
Ordinary people may not be able to understand this state of affairs...
But the purest white is the easiest to produce the richest black.
Those who climb high and seek the truth all need a pure mind. However, this purity is also the "most sophisticated instrument" that needs careful care.
The most divine will also be the most demonic.
That's why there is a saying that after practicing Taoism for thousands of years, one thought can turn into a demon.
This is not to say, "If you fail to cultivate Taoism, you will not get any benefits from practicing Taoism, and the gods and Buddhas will not respond to your requests, you will become a demon out of anger."
This is unfashionable,
Because the root of your becoming a demon is "your incompetence and rage. You begged others, but they didn't give you anything."
what is this
In fact, the real "one thought becomes a demon" is "the cultivation of Taoism is complete, you are almost complete, you are not angry, you are not confused, everything is clear in your heart, but the next time you step out, you are suddenly possessed by the devil."
Xia Ji is not yet possessed by the devil.
He suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
Killing people at random.
It’s been a long road.
With every step, countless blood flowed, and there was an endless wail.
Gradually, the people who were fighting in front returned behind Xia Ji. Because the interception force in front was too strong and endless, it was impossible to know how many people were on the other side of the dragon's back.
The number of people behind Xia Ji continued to decrease, but the resistance on the other side was endless.
On this narrow road, tens of thousands, more than 100,000, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people may have died...
The hundred-mile-long bridge and the deep spring rain are filled with the souls of the dead.
far away…
Several divine envoys raised their heads and looked down at this scene. They let the soldiers and cavalry, monks and monsters lined up behind them press on them while frowning and watching.
"Is that person the one who dares to blaspheme God?"
"Why is he so strong?"
"Could it be..."
"Don't lie."
"He has walked through most of the long bridge. If he reaches the bridge and regains his strength, what should he do?"
"Yes, I have someone here who has investigated. This guy is very powerful as he says. If he can't be knocked down from the back of this Tianlong, I'm afraid he will be in real trouble."
"Everyone, what should we do?"
The envoy looked at the leading man coming from the south and fell into thought.
Suddenly, one person's eyes lit up: "Look, the two women behind him actually don't have much power."
When he mentioned this, the people next to him suddenly woke up from a dream, "You mean?"
The divine envoy said proudly: "Hit the snake seven inches, kill people and cut off the weak points. Since you can't break through him, then if you target those two women, you can make the heretic named Qi Yu lose sight of one thing and become confused. Wouldn't it be good to take this opportunity to kill all the people behind him, leaving him in a position where he has no support and is ambushed from all sides?"
"Wonderful, really wonderful."
Someone else added: "The demon has wings and is not affected by the forbidden air. We have plenty of people anyway because of the iron cavalry attack. And the consumption on the back of the Tianlong will become greater and greater. No matter how strong Qi Yu is, he will still consume almost the same amount." .
Use the iron cavalry to attract their attacks head-on. The goblin only attacks those two women, and the other monks do the same, so it can be disintegrated. "
"Yes, yes, the gods have said similar things before, so let's do this."
Several divine envoys who directed this interception battle immediately passed on the order.
And further away, on the top of a mountain covered with spring rain, in a pavilion, a man in a dark golden and luxurious robe was sitting upright, and three women were sitting in the pavilion with him.
The man touched his nose and said with a smile: "If I were this person, I would cross the bridge secretly. How could I do it with such a big fanfare? It's really stupid.
You don’t understand anything like this, yet you dare to argue with me. "
The woman on the side smiled and said: "Master Qin, I seem to see the holy lady fighting behind him."
This man was none other than Qin Chentian, the co-leader of the sect that Xia Ji had slaughtered these days.
This is also the man who was saved by Fang Chuyu, the Holy Aunt of Fengqing Sect, decades ago, but who almost wiped out the entire Fengqing Sect due to "humiliation".
Qin Chentian's eyes were focused, and he glanced coldly at the battle on the long bridge in the distance, but it was the clouds and the wind that passed by the first rain.
Fang Chuyu is holding the long sword in her hand and is slashing out the power of the Dharma Body. Although she can use the Dharma Body, the consumption on Tianlong's back is too huge, and using the Dharma Body power is not conducive to a sustained battle.
Her white silk clothes have been soaked with rain and blood, and her messy long hair is tied up with grass, but she is still fighting and resisting, with an unyielding look between her eyebrows. Her spirit is mixed with this century-old suppressed and now boiling In the fire that started, it is blazing and will never be extinguished.
Qin Chentian smiled and shook his head, and said lightly: "I liked her back then, but she didn't know how to appreciate her and missed me. Now she wants me to take another look at her, but it's just a dream."
He stood up, put his hands behind the pavilion, raised his head and said, "I am no longer worthy of a blind woman like her. If she misses the opportunity, she will miss it."
There was a sense of excitement in his heart, and the sense of superiority brought by this power made him feel that this mundane world was no longer interesting.
What do these mortals know
How can their thinking and wisdom reach one ten thousandth of their own
And anyone who doesn't know good from evil, anyone who has ever bullied him or her, will definitely pay the price thousands of times.
Now, he has long been a man in heaven and is not among these ants in the human world.
"Master, come and have a drink. Don't pay attention to that kind of woman who doesn't know what's right. When I was so good to her, she still refused to admit that she was with another man. She really deserves to die. Her sect actually protected her. Master He didn't just massacre a few cities under that sect, but only killed hundreds of people from that sect. It was really merciful."
"I ignored her, how could she deserve to be ignored by me? I'm just feeling a little emotional."
Qin Chentian sat at the stone table, looked into the distance, and saw the change in the situation.
A large number of cavalry were attacking from the front, but the goblins were attacking from behind, staring at the two women behind the leader. The other monks and masters' magic weapons and treasures were thrown at the two women as if they were free. .
This strategy was obviously quite successful. The leader began to focus on protecting the two women, so that the frontal cavalry attack became more and more effective.
The entire fiercely tug-of-war battle line began to retreat slowly.
Qin Chentian laughed loudly: "Smart, as expected of the subordinate I promoted. He is really smart."
On the side, a beautiful woman said: "But those two women don't seem to be very good at martial arts."
Qin Chentian leaned over and said mysteriously: "This is the point of brilliance. If those two women are so strong in martial arts, how can they be called weaknesses? How can they be called weaknesses?"
On the other side, a third woman clapped and said, "You are so awesome."
Qin Chentian shook his head and Yun Danfeng smiled softly: "What is this? I still have a lot of wisdom that I haven't taught these boys. Hahaha, come on, drink..."
There was great joy in the pavilion on the green hill.
Xia Ji kept swinging his sword, blocking the spears of thousands of troops and horses, and swiping away the enemies coming from all directions. At the same time, he also needed to frighten away all kinds of strange magical weapons and all kinds of sneak attacks.
But these sneak attacks were all aimed at Miaomiao and Xiaosu.
His heart slowly began to darken.
Getting darker.
Gradually, the pure whiteness began to disappear.
Her long hair fell down her shoulders, and ominous flames rose above the darkness.
A gloomy and gloomy look appeared on his face, and it turned cold in an instant.
It seems that the "sir" is going away, the good is also going away, and the evil has already come.
He knew all this, but he had already stepped into the devil.
In the next step, he turned to the opposite side without hesitation.
Stand with both feet in the devil's realm.
The pure white Taoist heart was instantly dyed black.
Da Brahma and others seemed to have noticed the change in this gentleman.
Then, he, as well as the rest of Fang Chuyu and others heard something.
"Protect them."
They refer to Xiao Su and Miaomiao.
Brahma sighed softly: "Amitabha, please rest assured, if the monk is here, these two will be here."
Fang Chuyu said: "Mr. Da, don't worry, I will use all my strength to protect them."
Xia Ji turned around, no longer looking at the gun stabbing behind him, and said, "Thank you."
He took a deep breath, and the gun was already stuck in his back.
His pupils condensed and turned into a dot, the whites of his eyes were blood red, and the black energy climbed up every inch of his skin in a burning manner.
Looking up at the forces that are still attacking Xiang Xiaosu and Miaomiao.
Xia Ji's face was completely sinister.
He jerked his hand back.
Five fingers have already grasped the spear that stretches for dozens of miles.
The spear was motionless and could no longer move forward.
Those tens of thousands of cavalry were still sprinting hard, but couldn't make any progress.
At this time, other attacks were still coming towards Xiao Su and Miaomiao.
Xia Ji waved his left hand, and the terrifying Dharma formed a barrier, blocking those attacks. At this time, his losses seemed to be completely ignored.
The corner of his lips suddenly curled up, revealing a sense of joy that was out of place in this obviously dark and serious atmosphere.
"snort… "
He alone maintains the balance of power against these many opponents.
Then, he suddenly thought of something funny and couldn't help laughing happily.
"Hahaha… "
His laughter suppressed tremors and excitement.
He turned to look at Da Brahma, Fang Chuyu and others, and said one word in a deep voice: "Escape."
Da Fantian and others were stunned, and suddenly understood, Fang Chuyu also understood, and she hurriedly pulled Miaomiao and Xiaosu towards the south.
The remaining people also felt the growing fear... and began to run away.
The goblins have to fly across the bridge, and the other nimble monks have to slip under the edge.
Xia Ji just lowered his head and smiled lowly and creepily.
These laughters, like a delicate pen, smeared the last bit of white in his heart into black.
I feel that everyone on my side has evacuated.
Xia Ji opened his eyes.
He had undergone tremendous changes, and now he seemed to have transformed into an elegant demon full of strong desire to attack. He smiled and asked: "Is this interesting? Is it so? Is it interesting?"
Soon…
His laughter turned sickly: "Let's do something more interesting."
He took a deep breath suddenly at the sky, and the goblin flying in the distance suddenly rushed towards him.
In the process of this attack, Xia Ji's figure began to change unscrupulously, and instantly became nine feet tall.
When the goblins fell in front of him, the flame aura around him instantly burned all the goblins into a hot paste, but the strange thing was that the demonic aura of these goblins was still condensed and still inside.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the paste.
One mouthful.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at the monk in front of him.
As soon as he stepped on it, the flames spread out like a whirlpool, and the angry tide engulfed the monks.
Xia Ji opened his mouth and continued to devour all the monks who had been melted and no longer had any bodies, but were just pure "tonics".
Another moment, when the others were still stunned.
Xia Ji suddenly bent down and rushed towards the front of the bridge.
His stature is unstoppable.
And when he rushed to the end of the bridge, he looked at the end of the bridge on the back of the Tianlong, and suddenly grabbed the Underworld Knife.
Xiao Ming was shocked by the change in his master.
But soon, the shock turned into surprise.
The Underworld Knife has always been a magic knife.
It is a magic knife that was born to die and was designed to kill.
Its will from beginning to end has only one word of killing.
Killing is its good, its evil, and everything it has.
Xiao Ming's voice became gentle, "Chop, chop, chop more, can I sleep with you?"
"The current master really makes my heart beat."
"me… "
It shouted and gasped, as if it had fallen into madness and obsession.
"Chop, chop everything that's alive and moving. It's so beautiful, so beautiful."
Xia Ji didn't hear what it said, but he suddenly raised the dark magic knife and slashed it at Tianlong's back.
This Tianlong's back is made of unknown corpses. It contains terrifying magical powers and can be easily chopped.
So, in full view of everyone, the terrifying nine-foot-long demon suddenly lay on the ground with a nine-foot-long sword in his hand, and bit the dragon's back fiercely.
At this time, there were more than 200,000 cavalrymen and monks on the Long Bridge...
They all stared at this scene in stunned silence.
They suddenly reacted, some began to retreat sharply, and some began to rush southward.
Xia Ji chuckled, biting, and sawing the back of Tianlong like a saw with the Underworld knife...
In short, no one has ever done this.
Even if he did it, he wouldn't be able to do it with Xia Ji's foundation, let alone with the sword of delimitation.
Xiao Ming nodded and commented: "What is this? I feel pretty good about it."
Xia Ji cut it with it, while the enemy behind him reacted briefly and began to attack crazily.
However…
For some reason, Xia Ji's defense and recovery power at this time were extremely terrifying. Let alone hurt him, even if he was really injured and turned into a pulp, he would be able to recover in an instant.
Chi…
A hole was suddenly sawed out on Tianlong's back.
Mo Xiaji's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth full of fangs and bit into it, then bit the hole hard and pulled hard.
With this pull, something like a "muscle texture" was pulled out.
He chewed twice, swallowed it, and then accelerated the speed of the saw.