Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 261 260. Twelve Realms (second more)

Lu Chan asked: "The wind from north to south, are you crazy?"

Xia Ji stood still.

And behind him, Feng Chuixue has led Zhao Yange to evacuate quickly, and his injuries are slowly recovering under full resistance.

Long Xiangjun also took Tang Lan with him. Tang Lan took a deep look at the silver-haired man under the cold moon, and poured his inferiority in his heart into this appearance, and he must cherish it in his heart forever and unforgettable.

Everyone is at large.

Lu Miaomiao also took a few steps back.

She didn't have to run, because if Xia Ji lost, it would be useless and meaningless for her to escape to the ends of the world.

Today, it is a life and death situation.

Xia Ji saw that the people were almost withdrawn, and then slowly replied, "I am not crazy."

Lu Chanqi said: "Then you must want to fight to death."

Xia Ji said, "I didn't want to fight to death."

Lu Chan said: "Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, your holy name, if you want this life to end in this way, I will fulfill you."

After saying this, she glanced at the girl standing in the gale, and tried her last effort to persuade her from a distance: "Miao Miao, if you follow me obediently, I won't do anything.

Don't you like him?

If you like someone, sometimes you have to sacrifice yourself.

The world is always unparalleled in the whole Fa, let alone going back, it is not killing you, you are still my good sister. "

Lu Miaomiao smiled brightly in the bright moon, "Sister Chan, have you ever loved?"

"Love?" Lu Chan could not answer this question. She would not ridicule or approve, but smiled, "Where there is love, there must be something, and if there is something, it must be cut off. Mya, is this thing you're talking about precious?"

Lu Chan said, stepping forward casually, "After all, it's actually just a question of whether it can be cut off."

"After all, it's actually a question of who is strong and who is weak."

"Miaomiao, sister Chan has lived more years than you have eaten, but if you can, sister Chan doesn't want to cry you."

Lu Miaomiao suddenly looked at Xia Ji and asked softly, "Old Feng, will you let me go?"

Xia Ji shook his head, then said: "Then do you want to leave?"

Lu Miaomiao looked at Lu Chan, "Sister Chan, if I don't leave, I'll be behind Lao Feng. If you can catch me, try."

For a moment, her tone was extremely firm.

In an instant, she also had a decision.

In an instant, she chose the one she loved.

This time, live and die together.

What's more, she also has some abilities that can escape from Chan Jie, and may not be able to help Old Feng at critical moments.

"Then there's no way"

Lu Chan sighed quietly, and she turned her head to look at Su Yu.

Then, the two disappeared in place at the same time.

Su Yu really disappeared, because this area was completely under his cover.

He disappeared, meaning he appeared.

When he appeared, it was a heavy net.

The net can't be broken, because he can dodge all attacks, and he can repeat the death again. All the opponent's efforts are in vain, unless the opponent escapes the range of the world connected with his own world.

But Xia Ji didn't seem to be able to escape because there was Lu Miaomiao behind him.

The black cat cloak danced wildly, and more than a dozen Su Yu had appeared around Xia Ji, and every Su Yu was clutching a billowing death.

Death is a knife, and the knife blooms in the opposite direction like a black lotus, gathered together!

Lu Chan followed the wind with his big sleeves, and the speed was extremely fast. At the same moment, more than a dozen afterimages of her appeared in the space.

A sword floats behind every afterimage.

The first afterimage is still four swords.

The second one is already forty.

The third one is four hundred

By the time of the first one, there were already tens of thousands of swords, and each sword carried a power close to the level of the law body, and in the starlight and moonlight exuded a quiet and dangerous brilliance, like a sea of ​​swords rising from a raging wave, roaring from afar.

Because of the great sea, neither Su Yu nor Lu Chan used the power of this realm, but directly used their accustomed attack method, although this attack method still suffered many restrictions in this realm.

Compared with the fierce fighting between ten realms and eleven realms.

At this moment, this scene is not so intense.

Because all the power is perfectly restrained in his own attack.

If there is no leakage, the two are irrelevant. What about shock?

Lu Miaomiao did not step back, biting her lip, her eyes widened, and the light in her eyes flickered. She had to look hard to see the old wind.

Regardless of life or death, even if she died the next moment, she had to imprint Lao Feng's appearance in her heart and soul.

When Xia Ji was wrapped in the net, he had already taken out the white knife.

Bai Dao was pressed by the palm of his right hand and knocked down gently.

Indole.

This sound.

Very clear, as if awakening the world.

His whole body is in harmony, the flow is endless, and it is perfectly round.

Three hundred and sixty thousand laws, turned into a ball that tightly bound him.

The ball withstood Su Yu's slash.

Also endured this moment of death.

But death was instantly bounced between the three hundred and sixty thousand dharma phases, like metal beans falling on the extremely fast-rotating round tire, flying around.

You should know that every slash of Su Yu was partly undertaken by 360,000 Dharma and was also partially attacked by 360,000 Dharma.

With the force passed, Su Yu also withstands the three- and six-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thin range of attacks, and he shot backwards with a muffled sound.

In the process of flying backwards, he "huh" again, humming like a ghost image like ink, and blasting out in the opposite direction from him, forming a second primordial level attack. , Can be regarded as Lu Chan who cooperated with the subsequent attack.

After completing this attack, Su Yu's right hand had shattered to his shoulder.

He took a deep breath, and countless human-shaped black smoke suddenly climbed out of his internal organs, and these black shadows moved toward the broken arm, performing some kind of healing.

Su Yu had to admit that if he were alone, he would be completely passive at this time, because he needs time to heal his injuries, and this is the opportunity for the other party to continue to attack.

He forcibly endured the pain of his right arm, while healed his wounds, while he stretched his left hand directly into his arms, he tightly grasped the blood-red real life and death book, pinched his little finger, and clamped the dark one that could kill and kill. pen.

Xia Ji was no longer seen.

The endless flow of the sphere of law has been submerged by the raging waves of the endless sword sea.

Such is the confrontation between the two countries.

Faxiang and sword are engaged in a crazy confrontation.

Every law and every sword has its own life, and it is like a duel of peerless masters, and everything is presented before people's eyes.

On the contrary, the two people in this most intense vortex were motionless.

I can't say it, it's just not moving in sight.

Because all these phenomena and swords are controlled by these two people.

Go hand in hand! Compete!

You come and I go, don’t give up!

Sword wind, air waves, and Lu Miaomiao's white cat-eared cloak flew violently, and the ink-stained blue silk became messy in the moonlight and red mist.

But no matter how messy it is, it can't hide those eyes that are passionate at this time.

Looking at Xia Ji then.

There is no world.

Only Xia Ji.

At this time, the time has been slowed down by many times.

But no matter how many times it slows down, in that eye, it is like eternity.

The ghost ink wave hummed by Su Yu finally slapped.

But between Xia Ji's fast-circulating phenomena, it was like a ray of fireflies before falling, and it was silently falling into mud and crushed into dust between the power of terror.

In such a horrible duel, there are no redundant audiences, nor boring shocks and exclamations.

The most magnificent is always in the distance, can it be seen by mortals?

But Xia Ji paid attention to Su Yu all the time. When he saw that Su Yu took out a book, he knew he should move.

Su Yu turned the page.

He took a step forward.

This movement broke the balance between the law and the sword.

Lu Chan refused to give up, spreading his hands, the sword turned into a stormy sea, like thousands of iron knights whizzing from behind her, attacking that person.

At this moment, she no longer regards the wind north and south as ten states

Rather, he is regarded as the saint of this era, and a generation that can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

The power of the sword increased.

Xia Ji let out a sigh of relief.

Holding the white knife in his right hand, he lightly tapped the ground again.

Indole.

A knock, but in such a battlefield, it hit the earth and the earth and made a roar of thunder.

Xia Ji didn't even need to make a slashing action, he had already slashed out.

One knife, for this perfect circle, besides Zhou Liu, found a second vent.

A vast array of laws came out with the knife.

Forward.

Just appeared.

It has already been cut.

Although it is a thousand feet, but it is only the aftermath of the rush of strength.

This knife cut everything open.

The raging sea diverges.

Thousands of troops were wiped out in ashes.

Da Yin Ruoxi.

This is so bright to the extreme, like a sword that opened up the world, but accompanied by the silence of the world.

Xia Ji grabbed the sword in his hand.

He turned slightly and cut to Su Yu.

Su Yu can blink again, but no matter how he blinks, the range of his blinking is ultimately limited, and it is destined to be shrouded in this ten thousand feet.

And this knife has been staring at him, no matter where he goes, this knife will follow it, and the speed will not slow down.

Lu Chan later withdrew, his internal organs only felt a little surging.

The sea of ​​Jian was broken, and the four swords were restored to their original state, slightly dimmed and suspended around her.

But instead of looking at Su Yu, she waved her big sleeves and waved a vast number of talisman, attacking Xia Ji who was slashing.

In the distance, Su Yu seemed to know that he could not escape this blow, and he was also helpless.

Although the book of true life and death is powerful, there is no weak one to deal with, and once he takes out this book, it means that he will attract all the hatred on the field.

He is used to it.

But this time, he did not escape, because he could not escape.

In the Leopard Leap Gorge, everything was turbulent.

The turbulent blood was like slapped from the ocean currents in the land of the undead, stirring the skin, as if countless skeletons were beating human skin drums with hammers.

Su Yu's body began to change. This is the noumenon body that he needs to spend a price to present.

Black sleeves, black robe, nine feet high, all the gaps in the sleeve robe are as dark as darkness, and the blackness of different shades is prominent and reflects the mysterious death of misty.

This is a god.

Not like Yama,

Not like death,

Not like Pluto,

Anubis not like a jackal,

Not like Izanami in the kingdom of death,

It is not like the ruler of all the dead countries that have existed.

But they have their commonalities, but they also have a purer divinity than them.

This death law body only appeared, and he drew out a rugged hundred-forged bone knife, and greeted it with the ten thousand zhang knife.

The knife collided with the knife.

boom! ! !

The violent energy brought death to everything around.

Hundred forged bone knives also shattered.

Su Yu immediately took out a pale white jade knife and held it in his hand, alert.

However, after Xia Ji finished cutting this sword, with the remaining power of the sword, he confronted Lu Chan's talisman and issued a second terrorist attack.

In a crisscross, wanton flow of energy conflict.

Xia Ji turned around and hugged Lu Miaomiao, and took two steps back.

Lu Chan also had to retreat.

The three clashes were too late, but it happened extremely fast.

It is almost the cutting of everything, and there are many stages of explosion. If you slow down and watch, you can see the changes in each wave.

The giant peaks of the two canyons in the Leopard Leap Gorge have become dust

The surrounding land has completely crumbled into ruins.

Xia Ji protected Lu Miaomiao, and the other two obviously knew what he was doing, and did not take advantage of this time to attack.

The smoke and dust are scattered.

The four stood on the ruined ground again.

After looking at each other briefly.

Lu Chan stretched out his hands, and the Dharmakaya appeared to the world.

It was a nine-zhang white-robed Taoist who was completely shrouded in light. It might not be appropriate to say that the Taoist aunt, because at this time, the Taoist rhyme exuded by this Dharma body is like a vast ocean, which is inexhaustible. Gods.

Two huge gods overlook a pair of people in the world.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

Xia Ji suddenly coughed.

He gasped, obviously, the confrontation just now was extremely exhausting.

Lu Miaomiao supported him. She looked at the two Dharma bodies, and then at the man in front of him who was full of white and weak hair. There was a flash of sadness in her eyes. She said softly, "Old wind, I'm going. ."

Just like the old wind that has been said for more than 20 years in the past, "old wind, eat", "old wind, time to sleep", "old wind"

She took a step forward and was about to call "Sister Chan" but was stopped by a hand.

Xia Ji held her right hand in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Today I just want to take you away and see who dares to stop me."

Lu Miaomiao was stunned, and then bowed his head, and cleverly responded, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Xia Ji took a step forward and said in a deep voice:

"Ten years of wind and rain, ten years of lamp, read countless articles all over the world. Cyan Deng study counts the method, unexpectedly, it turns into ten thousand teachings.

I grind the image with all kinds of methods, and roam the world. Cultivating common people to imitate Tianxin, now they are thirty-six. "

When "Thirty Six" falls

The vastness behind him was born again.

But this time it was different.

Xia Ji suddenly and sincerely said to the two gods, "Thank you."

Thanks for this, thank you for the fierce battle just now, which gave him an epiphany and completed the breakthrough of the final bottleneck.

Thirty-six, the number of Thirty-six should be Tiangang, covering the world.

The image is formed by nature, transformed into form on the ground, and it is complex and exhausting.

Thirty-six elephants formed a connection with this day.

Suddenly, the sky was rolling, the stars shone away, the moonlight disappeared, and the world became iron gray in an instant.

The glowing clouds are like huge mountains, and they are divided in shock, and in the next moment a sea of ​​lightning and lightning is formed.

Yunru was drawn into the vortex of arrogant ocean, and there seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in the center of the vortex, overlooking the earth in the world.

Lu Chan and Su Yu did not pursue them, but were confused.

They recognize this is Jieyun

But what is Jie Yun doing now?

Who wants to cross the robbery?

But in the next moment, they saw Jieyun fall on the silver-haired man's head.

The two were even more shocked.

What is this operation?

Next moment

Xia Ji ignored Jieyun and took another step forward.

At this step, if he and the mountains, rivers, world, and earth are already integrated, with one finger pointing, the silver hair goes against the flow.

And fingertips

Facing two gods overlooking the world.

This refers.

Lu Chan and Su Yu suddenly felt that they were unable to move, as if they were suppressed by a vast force from heaven and earth.

After all, the two are here

Lu Chan looked shocked.

And Su Yu couldn't help but lose her voice: "Twelve Realms!!!"

Before eleven, how about twelve?鈥斺�

PS: Don't really think about water, everyone, this kind of fighting is in the power system and it is not easy to write.

(End of this chapter)