final catastrophe

Chapter 232 48. Who is it (please subscribe)

When Ellie returned to Burning Villa.

She saw a person sitting on a dry boulder that had been baked by the flames day and night. He rested his head on his hands and leaned comfortably against the uneven shape of the boulder.

Big guy!
Ellie was a little guilty, and tiptoed around in a circle, trying to walk into the village from the other side.

"Where did you go?" Xia Ji's lazy voice came from the boulder.

Ellie kept her pace. Naturally, she didn't dare to lie, and there was no need to lie. The black ring soul fusion ring was shared by her and the boss. In other words, if the boss wanted to know, she couldn't hide it from him at all. .

But she was not fooled by the lazy and peaceful tone of the man in front of her.

Before we killed people and slaughtered cities, even before cannibalism, we never had any mood swings
So Ellie said frankly and cautiously: "Ellie, I just want to play."

boom!
The next moment, the hunchbacked little girl only felt a huge pain in her skin, as if being cut by thousands of sacrificial knives in the Bai'an era, and like the winds at the end of the world that could blow away the soul.

And immediately she felt her body was tied up and lifted up into the air.

The half-lying and half-reclining boy's hair was like a black snake, stretching for a kilometer, entwining the little girl, then looking up at her with extreme indifference.

"She is my important toy, how dare you lie to her?" Xia Ji's voice turned cold instantly.

His hair was getting tighter and tighter.

Ellie also gave birth to a trace of fear.

Weird is immortal, but it needs "calling" to be resurrected from the silent world.

If the known, known existence, all die
Then it is eternal sleep, or death.

The man in front of him, he has eaten Weird, and Weird has been revived countless times, all in his belly, and once resurrected, he will die immediately. As the number of times goes by, the frequency of resurrection becomes lower and lower, and the time interval becomes longer and longer .until eternity.

And this man once killed the weirdness and all the existences who knew the weirdness at the same time in order to conduct experiments.

After all, weirdness cannot awaken weirdness.
"Ellie. Wrong, but I just watched the boss play for fun, so..." the little girl defended, but it was her sincere words.

sizzle.
Countless black hairs suddenly pulled away.

Ellie fell from the sky with a blank expression on her face, and with a black crutch, she landed firmly, "Huh?"

Then she saw a basket of something and it fell in front of her.

It seems to be a book?

She glanced quickly, and the cover of the top tome was: Biography of Heroes.

Xia Ji stood up and jumped off the boulder, "You use external force to directly change the idea of ​​the toy, which is a big mistake."

Ellie blinked: "Huh?"

Xia Ji glanced at the basket of books, and said lightly: "You need to blend into their world naturally, instead of using your power to change even a little trivial matter. You should study these books carefully. If you read it, you can contact me.

Only after passing my test, I will allow you to enter Longzangzhou to play, otherwise, you must not show up. "

Ellie looked at the basket of books and nodded: "Well, okay."

Time is what it needs most, even if you fall asleep after reading a book countless times, it doesn't matter.

Xia Ji said: "Then let me know what you plan to ask for those three steles?"

Mention this plan.

Ellie's eyes lit up immediately, and she stepped forward, intending to elaborate on her plan with the boss.
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Although the sky cleared.

But the mountains are still covered with snow.

There are countless fierce birds and beasts in such mountains, and there may even be sneaks and haunts.

There are no villages nearby, so there is no one there all year round.

But at this moment, on the road that was not considered a road at all, another figure was rushing through like the wind and light. He was only wearing the simplest black pants, but his upper body was naked, his muscles were perfect, like the fastest leopard.

The sweat was steaming like mist, obviously it was the cold winter.

The mountains are white, and the thaw is especially cold.

But this man didn't seem to feel, smell or see.

The long knife slung around his waist has scattered patterns, and countless cracks on the blade, like a spider web, extending to the back of the knife. It is suspected that one blow will completely shatter the whole knife.

Step on.
The alarmed ferocious beasts just woke up from hibernation, and were about to let out an angry roar to attack the blind man who strayed into the territory.

But they had just poked their heads out, and the next moment there was a flash of cold light, and the animal heads fell to the ground one after another.

Blood stained the snow red.

Even God, couldn't see how the figure made the knife.

In other words, it was no longer a knife, but a knife energy.

As soon as the chanting comes out, the saber qi comes out.

When one thought is extinguished, the saber energy will be extinguished!

The mysterious aura surrounds him, it suddenly arises and disappears, and even forms a small world of its own.

The Dzogchen at the pinnacle is the world in the heart.

Then rely on your own perception to find the connection between heaven, earth and the great world, and then break the void.

This thread of connection will be infinitely expanded during the process, and those with a little uncertainty in their will will get lost directly, go crazy, or even die physically.

It is very unfair that the difficulty of this breakthrough is not the same, but changes according to the small world in one's heart and the connection found.

Some people are extremely powerful at the peak, but they still fail when they shatter the void.

Some people can be described as the lowest in strength, but they are still successful.

But one thing remains unchanged, the higher the difficulty, the more benefits after breaking through to Shattering Void Realm.

Just like the ultimate state, a breakthrough towards the peak state.

The sword masters of the third small realm and the sword masters of the ten small realms are really different in terms of potential.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the species are different.

This figure seemed to have just broken through, let out a long howl, and laughed boldly, the whole person strode across the air, in the back mountain of the Wudang forbidden area, as if walking on flat ground.

Step back.

It landed gently on a cliff with an upturned rhinoceros horn.

Xia Ji, with disheveled hair, topless body and bare feet, walked slowly down the icy mountain.

Every step seems to be slow but really fast, every step is taken, but the person is already tens of meters away.

Strolling past the entrance of the forbidden area again, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his body also stopped still, and his expression was as cold as ice for a moment.

Because the stone tablet engraved with "Xia Ji's wife, the tomb of Ren's Qingying" was broken in half.

Broken in half.

It was broken on the word "wife", and it was divided into two obliquely. It was a cut mark, very smooth, as if cut by a sword.

Xia Ji watched quietly for a while, then suddenly twisted his neck, making a creaking sound.

An unimaginable momentum suddenly galloped and burned from his body, like a burning wind, and agile light, spreading in circles.

Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
Throughout Wudang, thousands of swords began to tremble and began to sing.

The sky is fine.

But that huge aura, like a god, pressed heavily on the whole mountain.

"who is it?"

The sound was like thunder, and instantly rang in the ears of everyone in Wudang.

(End of this chapter)