Compared with the extremely sharp and death-hungry spiritual treasure of the Underworld Knife, the function of the Great Dark Sky Halberd is somewhat different.
It is more prone to group attacks, weather changes, and blurring of people's vision. This is a typical spiritual treasure that can turn one person into an army.
Xiao Su stuck out her tongue and felt that the brother holding the black halberd was extra... powerful.
More than three months ago, my brother was just reading Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, unable to escape. Three months later, not only had he become stronger, but my brother had already stepped into the level of a monster.
too fast.
With a thought in Xia Ji's mind, all the surrounding darkness returned to the halberd.
The blue sky is falling and the snow is falling.
There are many waves, like salt flakes sprinkled all over the black hair.
Xia Xiaosu followed Xia Ji obediently towards the Golden Palace.
In front of the hall, Xia Qi was sitting cross-legged with his head full of white hair and his pupils bloodshot.
Behind him was a princess with a cold temperament. The princess's eyes were shining with mysterious brilliance like frosted crystals, looking at another pair of brothers and sisters approaching.
Xia Ji said gently: "Qingxuan, long time no see."
This princess is none other than the eighth princess Xia Qingxuan. She was the "planner" who pursued and intercepted Xia Ji in the early days of her previous life. Later she became Xia Ji's ally. Later she was included in the Five Colors Divine Order. During the tribulation of the Fourteenth Realm, Resurrected.
Xia Qingxuan actually nodded to him and said softly: "Brother, please be merciful."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and slowly backed away...
After thinking about it, she waved to Xiao Su again, with an apologetic smile on her face.
Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, what's going on
She looked at Xia Ji.
Xia Ji nodded to her and said, "You and her should stand aside first."
Xiao Su then ran towards Xia Qingxuan, and the two of them retreated to the broken white marble pillar in front of the hall.
Two or three inches of snow had already been piled thickly on the white marble pillars.
The two of them didn't know what to say. Xia Qingxuan looked at the imperial sister, smiled, and nodded carefully.
Xiao Su also smiled and suddenly took her arm.
Xia Qingxuan's body trembled, but he did not break away. Instead, he moved closer to Xia Xiaosu and looked at the battle in the distance together.
far away…
Xia Qi spoke in a hoarse voice: "Qingxuan lost ten years of his life. I saw how angry you were.
She just watched it from a distance. Once she saw it, she could no longer look at it.
But I also see you shining purple in all directions, golden light soaring into the sky, thousands of dragons dancing wildly, and stars dazzling. This is not the appearance of an emperor, nor the appearance of a saint, but... the appearance of heaven.
You can't be Xia Ji, who are you? "
"I am Xia Ji."
Still a firm, gentle, and convincing voice.
"It's just... I am Xia Ji who has returned from the end of the world."
Xia Qi couldn't understand.
But he was still curious.
So he asked, "What will the end of the world look like?"
Xia Jidao: "It is destruction and no more life. So this time I come back to fight with one person. As long as I defeat him, maybe we can usher in a new turning point."
He said it simply, but only he knew what happened.
Xia Qidao: "Where is the aristocratic family?"
Xia Jidao: "All living beings are chess pieces. They will not reach the ninth heaven. The same is true for aristocratic families."
Xia Qi's eyes widened and he looked at the young man in front of him... At this moment, the image of the Seventh Emperor's brother in his memory had been completely overturned.
Xia Ji said directly: "Come on, take action."
Xia Qi looked at him and no longer hesitated.
Suddenly, he let out a loud shout.
His white hair suddenly sprung up automatically, and the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword he held in his hand slowly unsheathed. His sharp eyes, which had become vicissitudes of life after experiencing many things, stared at the emperor who he once regarded as incompetent. younger brother.
Keng!
As soon as the golden sword was unsheathed, a wave of aura suddenly spread around him, sweeping up the dust and ruins around him and dancing wildly.
"I'm going to take action."
Xia Qi's dull voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the Xuanyuan Dragon Sword in his hand was slashed from a distance, and the [Peerless Sword Technique] was unleashed according to his will, and he immediately cut through the air and slashed out a golden arc that flashed with thunder and lightning.
After Xia Qi slashed out this arc of light, he stepped on the ground very quickly and flew towards him.
"Well done."
Xia Ji laughed, grabbed the black halberd and rushed forward.
With a wave of his hands, the golden arc light was shattered by the slap, and the golden shavings dissipated into the air, dotted with stars.
Immediately afterwards, he and Xia Qi clashed again, with swords and halberds flashing, and the two actually fought back and forth.
After a moment, Xia Qi suddenly stopped and said: "No more fighting, I admit defeat."
Xia Ji nodded slightly.
In this so-called duel, he used no power at all.
In the previous life, he directly destroyed the heart of Xia Qi, who was only interested in conspiracy, but in this life, he will not do that.
In the distance, Xia Qingxuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Before, she was really afraid that her brother would be killed in the duel.
Seeing that everything was fine at this time, she hurried over.
Xia Qi raised his hand to stop her from coming, then looked at Ding Xia Ji and said, "Can you let me see your true power? You have no power at all when fighting me."
"Real power?"
Xia Ji thought for a while, then he bent down, gently scooped the ruins with his hands, and scooped out a handful of loess.
At this time, Xia Qi, Xia Qingxuan and Xiao Su all looked at him curiously.
What is this soil used for
Xia Ji dug through the soil with his fingers and picked out a small grass root.
He closed his eyes and felt some mysterious power in his hands...
This mysterious power produced a dense milky white brilliance that shrouded the grass roots.
The other three people saw that the apparently withered grass roots had become plump again, becoming emerald green, and were placed in the palm of the young man's hand.
Xia Jidao: "This is my real power."
Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
After laughing, he sighed again...
"I'm convinced."
…
…
at this time.
In a mysterious space.
Nine figures were standing in front of a huge shadow ship.
This space would have seen the black tide swimming from "outside", but at this time it was empty and empty.
Therefore, this huge shadow is useless.
If someone lifts the cloth on the shadow, they can find that it is actually a huge ship - the ship of doomsday flesh and blood.
The function of this boat is to absorb part of the flesh and blood of the mortal dead, and then at the end of every catastrophe, to resist the black tide that destroys the supernatural world.
This doomsday boat of flesh and blood can only carry a maximum of nine people, so... only nine people can survive each catastrophe or virtual disaster.
This is also why in the beginning, the great ancestors thought so crazily that it didn’t matter if more people died, because only when people died could this doomsday ship of flesh and blood become stronger.
Because in their view, people will not die here, but will also die in the subsequent killings.
After all, who is at fault
The fault is that this boat is the only way to survive.
It's my fault that Heaven set up this boat and this world.
The fault is not with humans, but with God.
at this time…
The nine people were discussing the issue of camp division.