final catastrophe

Chapter 155 108. Song in the Night

In front of it is a cliff.

It's dark and deep, like a huge mouth that never closes, maybe someone fell off the cliff here.

But definitely not Xia Ji.

He took a deep breath, held the long knife in his arms, leaned forward, the wind and cold were just right, just like wine, and the strength was just right.

Leaning forward again, there is no support under the seat.

He opened his hands, holding a long knife in his left hand, and jumped directly to the cliff from a high place.

This scene happened to be seen by Wudang disciples who came to report
The little Taoist saw the little master jumping off the cliff, suspected that he had misread it, and hurried to the edge of the cliff.

In the darkness, I saw the young and vicissitudes of the ancestors, walking in the wind, controlling the extremely delicate balance.

His falling speed was neither slow nor fast, as if fused with the wind.

The little Taoist was completely speechless in shock.
But no matter how ignorant he was, he could tell that the little master didn't fall off the cliff, but descended against the wind.

This. This is how terrifying.

It is rumored that after the unity of heaven and man, Taoists prefer to merge with the things of heaven and earth. Maybe the little master has found his opportunity to shatter the void.

wind? !

The little Taoist looked at Xia Ji, who had fallen off the cliff, as if looking at a god, his eyes were full of admiration.

And at this moment, Xia Ji turned over, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Taoist priest on the top of the cliff, and said: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Little master, where are you going?" the little Taoist asked hastily.

Xia Ji stopped talking, took a deep breath, and merged into the wind and darkness.

Tonight is dark and windy.

Killing is just right.

But only strangling at the periphery should not attract any attention.

The reason why he jumped off the cliff was firstly that he was worried that the people in Qingcheng would eat slowly, so he went to help him a little bit, and secondly, being blocked here made him very aggrieved, and he wanted to vent out when he was aggrieved.

Third, the most critical and most important point is that he is happy.

Lightly touch the top of the tree with your feet, and with the power of rebound, the whole person rushes up in the forest, only bringing countless dark ripples to spread.

The little Taoist was stunned, he hurried back, and first reported to "Konggu" Mo Xieluo among the accompanying Wudang Seven Heroes, and the latter was with Wu Yixie.

When the two heard Xia Ji jumping off the cliff and said "go and return", they were also stunned for a moment.

"Falling down from a ten thousand zhang high cliff. It's really evil to be able to walk against the wind." Mo Xieluo was stunned, and suddenly felt like he was living on a dog.

Wu Yixie was holding the sword, but questioned and asked: "Did he really tell you 'go and return'?"

"Yes." The little Taoist nodded repeatedly.

Wu Yixie pondered for a moment and said: "Could it be that he has all the insights and directly killed the bandits? This... just in case it scares the snake."

Mo Xieluo smiled wryly, "It's reckless."

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

Mo Xieluo suddenly said: "Brother, I haven't seen how he dared to break into the Silver Moon City with one knife before he broke through the ultimate realm. If he saw the situation of facing the catastrophe alone, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so surprised."

Wu Yixie argued: "Then you haven't seen him go to Xiangyang alone and defeat all the heroes in the world."

Mo Xieluo sighed: "Our little master is really a fairy."

Wu Yixie knew the conclusion of the previous senior brother's divination, so he nodded and added: "It's the Martial God, I really admire it."

Mo Xieluo stood up and said: "But this time is different. Xia Ji, a nearly million bandit, will go there alone. It will be dangerous, and he will scare the snake. I will go and talk to Master."

Wu Yixie stopped him.

Mo Xieluo was taken aback, and looked back at this upright senior brother with a serious face, not knowing why.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Wu Yixie gave an evil smile: "Actually, it really suits me when he does this."

"Brother, you have made a mistake." Mo Xieluo sighed.

"Evil is killing. It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, and he doesn't care how many other people are. He really has a temper with me." Wu Yixie's pupils flashed a cold light, but it was an expression of excitement.

"Junior Brother, don't report for the time being, wait for me to meet him." After Wu Yixie said, his figure flickered, one step was more than ten meters, and the sword in his arms turned into a phantom, disappearing into the dark night.

Is this crazy?
Moshero looked at the darkness where no one was there.

Blowing mountain winds and biting cold reminded him that everything was not a dream.

crazy
really crazy
But at this time, he also understood that no matter what he did, it was already too late, and even if he reported it to the master teacher, it would be useless.

And with Master's character, if he found out, he might go down the mountain directly and make a complete mess.

At this time, he could only bear the tension alone, and then walked to the high cliff, looking into the distance, hoping that the two of them would come back before dawn.

He is aware of the brother's three strange moves.

The Qi of the seven stars can destroy all falsehoods.

The seven stars cover the soul, which can avoid evils in the world.

And Seven Stars Substituting Life. This evil and evil move has completely broken away from the scope of martial arts.

According to the master, once Senior Brother Wu performs this trick, he will become extremely evil. Even if he is hit by a sword, it will only hurt his shadow, but he himself will not be hurt. This can last for more than ten minutes , extremely powerful.

It was also because of this trick that his own apprentice chopped off a strand of white hair.

Mo Xieluo thought about the young little master again, but he felt at ease immediately.

If these two went to the enemy camp at night, if they just wandered around the periphery, it would be no problem at all.

An ethereal and ethereal female voice came from the night sky, weeping and complaining, it made people yearn for it, but it was extremely hot.

Mo Xie Luo silently read the scriptures of Taoism's tranquility and tranquility. Although he calmed down, the woman's singing sounded extremely strangely, which made the sword master who had comprehended the sword intent of "Tao Sheng Yun Mi" feel strange. a feeling of.

It seemed that the woman lived in his heart, with the appearance of the woman he had been with in a normal way, beating the most vulnerable place in his heart.

Painful, but also longing, which aroused inner demons, and just wanted to follow the direction of that voice.

Moshero suddenly felt a sense of horror.

This sound could actually shake his mood, and when he suddenly looked up at the dark distance, an ominous premonition arose.

when.
In the distant wind came the crisp sound of the first clash of swords.

Immediately afterwards, there were loud noises like torrential rain, which were heard frequently and in a hurry, so that Mo Xieluo, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, could feel the danger.

The clinking of knives and wailing sounds are like the rapid playing of a pipa, continuing like thousands of troops and horses, pearls and jade falling on the plate.

So spent the night in tension.

Wait till dawn.

Meng Aiwan had already stood beside him at some point, and Mo Xieluo hurriedly got up and said "Master".

But this real person who leads the righteous way is stroking his beard and looking into the distance.
The mist that rose due to the warm weather turned out to be faintly and hideously pink, revealing warm blood.

(End of this chapter)