final catastrophe

Chapter 139 91. Peerless Sword
Xia Ji's expression was resolute, as if Mount Tai had not changed at all even before it collapsed.

He sneered in his heart.

The one who was sent away just now is obviously not Ren Qingying, do you really think I am a fool?

Deceive me away with a few words?
So, he stared and gasped, "I can feel her, she's here."

The beasts were shocked.
What kind of intuition is this?
It's so powerful that even the strategist's strategy can't be calculated, but why doesn't he believe it?
So Bai Beast sneered: "Why should I lie to you, the reason for the transfer is to prevent people from the Demon Sect like you who want to come to rob the prison!"

He is very smart, he directly used four words to characterize the man in front of him.

At least at this time, no one would refute what he said.

Xia Ji shook his head: "I'm not from the Demon Sect."

Bai Beast continued: "Then why did you come to save the demon girl? There is no balance between good and evil, black and white, and you cannot be swayed in the middle."

Xia Ji said lightly: "I owed her, so I came to pay her back, and I paid her back. If I don't owe her, I will never see each other again."

These words made Beast's heart flustered, but a feeling of secret joy secretly emerged.

So, this man didn't bow down under the pomegranate skirt of the leader?
It may not be taken under his command?
Hundred Beasts said: "Absurd!"

Xia Ji was silent for a moment, as if he was adjusting his breath. Now that he had taken a step, it was his turn to say this time: "Get out of the way! Now that I have come here, I will never back down."

Beasts are really stunned
It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense.

Why don't you follow the rules?
Where is the most basic trust between people?Why do you think I'm lying to you?
Military divisions control people's hearts, and they have no plans left behind
Obviously, in the execution ground two days later, the chariots and horses have already been set up, waiting for you. Heroes save the beauty.

What about you, why didn't you follow the rules?

It is clearly a robbery of the law field, but you have become a robbery of the prison?

You don't believe that the prisoner was transferred.
Why are you so suspicious?

Why can you feel that the leader is still here? Can you feel that she is eating grapes?
By the way, the leader doesn't like to spit grape skins, can you feel it too?
Baishou felt that he could no longer act. In front of this man, he had collapsed.

Although he didn't say a few words, he had made himself speechless.

In order to complete the task, and as the last struggle, he suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

Hahahaha
He seemed to have heard some joke.

However, Xia Ji didn't cooperate and asked him "Why are you laughing?" It seemed that whether he laughed or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Beast was embarrassed, so he stopped laughing
This... the leader, it's not that his subordinates are incompetent, it's that this man is too crazy.

That being the case, we can only force him back first!

Three against one, it is absolutely impossible that there is no chance of winning.

So, he said coldly: "If you want to break into our Baijia, please use your knife."

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief, before the saber was set, a gust of wind rushed towards him carrying the fierce breath of the mountains and forests.

He hastily drew the saber, and the moment the saber appeared, it turned into the quietest bright light with the most touching voiceless sound.

boom!
Baishan Jun grinned, revealing slightly sharp teeth, like man-eating fangs, his fists still maintained a bombarding posture, his whole body was full of muscles, like a wild dragon entangled, and an old tree with knots. When attacking, The dense muscles seemed to cover his whole body with armor.

Although Bai Xuanxiang was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the new leaves all over the sky suddenly made a soft sound, like the chilling three-thousand-year autumn. Knife.

Xia Ji was hit hard by the front of the eight-horse-drawn carriage, bent his knees, kicked, slowed down, and raised his head again, and saw the leaves all over the sky.

The sky is full of knives! !
The light of the knife and the shadow of the leaves are overwhelming, overwhelming.

They already knew Xia Ji's record before, so naturally they would not have any underestimation, nor would they preconceive that this man had exhausted his strength.

Therefore, under the behest of Beasts.

The two buckled cards were turned over.

Baishanjun showed the strength of a boxing master, and Baixuanxiang revealed the realm of Qizong.

One sage, one sect, besieging an exhausted younger generation for an unprecedented time.

The knife is in the yard.

People are in the courtyard.

If you take a step back, the knife will fail.

Fist to the front door.

People are at the gate.

If you take a step back, the punch will not be chased out.

If you retreat, then everything will be like a mirror, turning around and turning around will be empty.

The voices of the beasts, perhaps with reminders or threats, were also at this moment, as if they were rushing for the occasion, and came at the right time at this moment of hesitation and struggle.

He couldn't tolerate any negligence.

Because, the time for him to break with the leader has not yet come, or he has not yet found the best time. In this case, he must perfectly complete any task given by the leader!
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, it was a dead end.

It was like being trapped on a cliff, stretching out his hand and pushing hard towards a person who had nowhere to retreat.

"retreat!!"

In the roar, one word was spit out, like the king of beasts, whizzing through the mountains and forests, and making a chilling howling sound when climbing high.

There was a thunder on the ground, crushing the half-kneeling man in the narrow courtyard.

It seems to be declaring sovereignty.

One saint, one sect, one peak, but the man in front of the door was nothing more than a broken knife with a beard on his face.

The knife was no longer a broken knife. As early as Baishanjun's punch, it had been turned into pieces. The rusty knife that had accompanied him so far had finally come to an end.

This also seems to indicate that he has come to an end.

He needs to back off.

Back off, you can avoid this inevitable kill.

But after retreating, if you want to go forward again and return to this place, it will never be possible again!
Is life important?
Or is belief important?

Xia Ji clenched his teeth, and in a moment, he stretched out his right hand.

The sound of soldiers all over the city suddenly sounded again.

He himself is a peerless sword that is the best in the world!

Why use a knife?

On the weapon rack, a single weapon trembled most frequently in the shortest possible time, like a general summoned by the emperor, suddenly sprang out from the restrained rack.

When everyone saw this for the first time, they couldn't help being shocked.

Teleportation?

Could it be that his internal strength has also reached its peak?
But thinking about it again, it is far from the case.

The internal force is absorbed, but the weapon on the rack is thrown!
In the meantime, there was no sense of disobedience.

In an instant, Xia Ji had grasped all the weapons.

The punch has arrived.

The sound is getting heavier.

And the fallen leaves were all over the sky, and the knife finally fell to the ground.

boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, and the air seemed to be squeezed so hard that it was impossible to breathe, and a cry of fright came out.

Countless ripples scattered layer by layer, splashing mud and rocks, and the wind was like a whirlpool.

Wait till they go away.

The man standing in front of the door did not take a step back, he coughed lightly, scattered weapons were all over his body, and everything in front of him eventually disappeared.

Fallen leaves are all over the ground, no longer a knife.

Baishanjun was also blasted aside, while Baishou had a gloomy face.

In everyone's eyes, the down-and-out young man frowned, bent down to pick up a knife casually, and then dragged his heavy, crumbling body, walking forward in a way that people couldn't bear to look at.

The road ahead of him is bumpy and tortuous.

However, nothing can stop him anymore.

Momentum, that unparalleled momentum, is like the most ferocious beast on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, engulfing thousands of miles and sweeping half the sky.

Everyone has to admit that if he is a general, then he must be the most feared general in the world.

He is a unparalleled general and an invincible warrior!
(End of this chapter)