Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 271: Fuck you

As soon as Xia Ji landed, the red hydrangea was already in front of him.

I didn't find out when I faked the fight before, but now I really have a fight with Su Daji, and then I understand how annoying this thing is.

It means ignoring distance, ignoring space, and you have to defend.

Because the red hydrangea really hurts.

If you don't guard against it, this pain will turn into a destructive body and a shattering of the soul.

The clanging sound, accompanied by the lingering and rolling seven-color dragon shadow, forced Xia Ji to repeat the previous scene again.

But the difference is that this time, his shoulder blades gave birth to a pair of black dragon wings. When the wings were slapped, the pure black and quiet flames moved forward to form a wall of fire.

The red hydrangea was called back in the face of the wall of fire, but then, it appeared behind Xia Ji again.

Xia Ji reacted very quickly, but at this moment he was unable to defend behind him and could only charge forward.

As soon as he rushed, Su Daji also retreated, and after all, he kept a moderate distance from him...

A distance that can't even be seen by sight, or even felt by consciousness.

And this is almost the limit of the range of the initial state of supernatural powers.

The ancestors came from various realms, and each of them is the protagonist of stories such as "I'm From Ancient Times", "I Live for 10,000 Years", "Invincible Ancestors", etc. The weak overcome the strong, and leapfrog challenges are commonplace, not to mention the many magic weapons before the ancient times?

They climbed up from the "basic level" and rolled around before life and death. I don't know how many terrifying powers they have fought against, and I don't know how many waves of big events they have been involved in, but there are so many powers in ancient times. Only they came down.

When Xia Ji swept forward quickly, the map of Shanhe Sheji on the opposite side rushed over.

The world of ink painting in the picture created a strong attraction to draw him into the picture.

Xia Ji knew that if he was in the picture, he might not be able to get out. Although Su Daji might accidentally let him escape by releasing water again, how could such a self be qualified to trade with Su Daji again?

The map of the mountains and rivers gradually became larger in space, and it fell into the sky, blocking his way.

Xia Ji slapped his wings, and the black fire burst out again.

But it was directly sucked into the picture by the Shanhe Society Jitu.

After all, the magic weapon of Shanhe Shejitu is the fruit of the catastrophe that is almost at the end of the ancient times. It may be the ancient times of the ancient times, or it may be longer.

The pure black fire of the Black Emperor is invincible, but things like Shanhe Shejitu are also invincible in the subsequent catastrophe.

Invincible vs. Invincible, the Dark Emperor's Fire has the home field advantage, but it is only an advantage, not enough to form a crushing crush.

So, the Shanhe Sheji map just dimmed a little, and it continued to roll towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji is also helpless...

He and Su Daji almost know the bottom line. Of course he can rush over with all his strength, but Su Daji can instantly cut out of the battlefield and then come back when he squeezes "Dragon Travels a Thousand Miles".

In other words, Su Daji is completely a multi-functional "hero" with a summoner, a mage, an auxiliary nurse, and a spatial displacement.

To summon the demon banner, the five-color divine order is used to summon. Well, the key is that he does not know what is hidden in the five-color divine order.

The red hydrangea is an instant, teleporting powerful single-target attack.

Shanhe Shejitu can absorb attacks and people.

A long journey of everything can make Su Daji appear in a distant world that you can't imagine soon.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the ancestors of the Su family...

Very disgusting.

I didn't feel it when I was my own family, but now I am hostile and find that Su Daji is really disgusting.

Xia Ji must guard until the imperial decree takes effect completely, and he can't leave too far.

Perhaps it was because the material of the rosary was made of ordinary wood, or because the spirit of engraving could not keep up with the current state after all. Among them, and it has not caused the dimness of the magic weapon.

Seeing that the "Tianmen" is approaching, the world of ink painting is like a wild beast opening its mouth and swallowing it.

Xia Ji could only use the magical power to control the divine wind, and then waved his hand at the Shanhe Shejitu.

Hoo! !

Sleeve wind contains the power of heaven and earth, and immediately flew out the picture of the mountains and rivers.

Ink drawings fly upside down, if those sun-baked paintings are suddenly caught in the wind, and they drift away.

When Xia Ji's right hand was "waving", his left hand didn't stop at all.

In the flip of a palm, the Zhanshen flying knife with all appearances and almost no appearances is like a lotus flower.

A heavy...

Double...

Ten...

A few thoughts turned into a flying knife lotus full of visual shock.

Flick the void with one palm, and the endless dharma signs begin to emerge, lingering in a circle.

Not only that, but he directly gave birth to two extra heads.

Three heads and eighteen arms, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

Eighteen arms have their own movements and their holdings.

The kamikaze was out of the control of the supernatural power, and when the **** body of Baizhang grabbed Yuantu's Abiji, he slammed it down on Xia Ji's head.

Before the halberd fell, the earth of the Wu family's world had already begun to collapse.

Xia Ji wanted to use the Great Darkness Heavenly Halberd to fight, but instinctively felt that his Great Darkness Heavenly Halberd and this Blood Halberd should not be at the same level.

He had no choice but to flick his fingers, and this flick, ejected a long, gray sword.

A knife ripped apart the sky and fell to the kamikaze from a distance.

The 100-zhang giant body of the kamikaze was steaming with blood mist, and the 200-zhang blood halberd faced the long sword.

The unimaginable energy explosion spread out circles of invisible ripples, and a sudden high-energy collision created a mushroom cloud that spread out faintly into the sky.

In the mushroom cloud, the kamikaze suddenly retreated, and the blood body of Baizhang shrunk a lot.

Xia Ji raised his hand, and the flying knife lotus flower seemed to be hit by a gust of wind.

Although the kamikaze has the Linglong Tower to protect it, in the face of this attack, it still raises its hand and dances the blood halberd.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The blood halberd blocked some of the flying knives, and some of them hit his body, but it only stirred up circles of dark-yellow ripples, and could not penetrate.

Xia Ji's other hand was turned into a dragon's finger, and a trail of black flames that washed the ground popped out, like a raging black dragon rolling straight into a **** wind.

However, when the pure black flame coiled around the Linglong Tower, it was intercepted again.

However, Kamikaze's face was still stiff, because the luster of the Linglong Tower dimmed a bit...

This gloom slowly recovered after the black fire stopped burning.

Kamikaze said with a smile: "Xia Ji, you are amazing, I think I have convinced you, but so what?

Your attack could be close to me? If you have an endless stream of flames in the robbery, I am still a little afraid of you, but here, what is there to be afraid of? "

His smile stopped abruptly.

Xia Ji raised his hand and once again settled him with a finger.

The power of heaven and earth was oppressed by the divine wind, but was blocked by the Linglong Tower, which was extremely disgusting.

And this slack effort, Shanhe Shejitu and the red hydrangea, once again appeared on Xia Ji's side.

And the many blood shadows split by the kamikaze in an unknown way also rushed forward.

Xia Ji had to admit that it was really painful to face off against the two ancestors, and every second was like a year.

The two sides are fighting, and the division of the world is gradually being completed.

...

...

The energy of the confrontation between the three here has already been transmitted to the distance.

The Wu family's burial pit as a noon wedding banquet seat has long been in chaos.

Although the head of the Wu family didn't understand what happened, he saw that the ancestor of the Su family moved, and he didn't understand that it was a stab at the sky, so he hurriedly arranged for all the guests to retreat.

And some guests who didn't know what to do, or the disciples of the Wu family who wanted to take a peek, were already crushed and killed by the aftermath of the energy of the three people's fight before they got too close.

At the same time, in the eleventh realm, can ants and dragons be similar?

The realm can be brought closer, but some things, no matter how hard you try, can't be the same.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Bai Yegu hurriedly left the compartment and ran to the underground room.

The family is very comfortable with these servants.

Because of the existence of the "dog pen", these servants cannot resist at all.

The subterranean chamber begins to collapse due to the violent shaking.

Bone beams, wood, mud and dust rustled down.

Bai Xiaoye is being pressed by a heavy skeleton beam, his face is like golden paper, and it is incomparable.

She saw Bai Yegu, her face was full of fear, and she shouted "Brother" from a distance.

It's just that the whisper was drowned out by the chaos at this time.

Boom!

Another boulder fell from the sky.

Bai Yegu raised his hand and waved it out.

The air blasted the stone away.

And Bai Yegu has already fallen beside Bai Xiaoye.

I saw that my sister's black top was already stained with blood, her delicate little face was full of pain, and blood was still spilling from the corners of her lips. She obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries. Although she was not dead, she was not far away.

Bai Ye Gu was about to do something, but an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"She's dead, and this is your chance to end your past.

She is just your sister. She doesn't die today, and she will die tomorrow. Only by cutting off the kinship can she prove the Way.

The pain that others give you today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

Kill, kill everyone, kill everyone to fear you, fear you, remember the pain you suffer today, and let them all experience it tomorrow.

Come on, Bai Yegu, let go of your heart and accept my strength.

I am you in my previous life. I can help you untie this **** and set you free. "

Bai Xiaoye's face wrinkled into a small ball, she worked hard to hold up the hidden token, which was the point order given to her by Bai Yegu before.

In such a chaotic scene, my sister was seriously injured, but she protected the token?

How stupid.

The voice in Bai Yegu's head continued to sound:

"Don't be the Virgin, kill, kill, kill, kill the woman in front of you, because she makes you weak and makes you hesitate.

And killing her was for her own good, you see, how painful she is now, as a brother, isn't it right to help her free?

You're not killing, you're helping her free.

She's just your sister, so what else do you want to do with her? If she doesn't die, she will marry, not to mention that she is already unclean, she has been played with, what is the meaning of her existence?

Kill her, kill her, kill her! ! ! "

The voice in Bai Yegu's head was almost roaring.

And he drew the dagger slowly.

Above the dagger, the cold air escapes.

Bai Xiaoye was stunned, and looked up at the dagger that was flickering in the gray world, bit her lip abruptly, and closed her eyes, she knew that her brother might be trying to help her free...

But why, is it still so heartbreaking?

If there is an afterlife, I... don't want to be a human anymore.

Ding! !

A crisp sound.

Seconds pass like years.

After two or three seconds passed, a lot of dust fell in the entire underground room.

Bai Xiaoye didn't feel death, she opened her eyes, but saw that the token of the family's points had been cut off.

Bai Yegu looked at her tenderly, "You are injured, but it is fine, what do I want it for?"

"Brother..."

Bai Ye Gu didn't speak, he retracted the dagger, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, grabbed the pill and stuffed it into his sister's mouth, then carefully lifted the heavy skeleton beam with his arms and carried his sister out.

In his mind, the old voice began to sneer, sneer, and say, "If you don't listen to me, if you insist on being a Virgin, you will have no bright future in the future, and you are destined to be the life of the weak."

Bai Yegu replied in his mind, "Fuck you, I will never accept your strength." Then, with a cold face, he rushed out of the collapsed underground room with his sister in his arms.

"Brother..."

"Don't talk."

Bai Xiaoye couldn't understand how he wouldn't kill himself if he was a killing machine on weekdays, if he was the elder brother of a loyal dog from a family.

Although she was worried and in pain, her heart was filled with anger and warmth. She arched into the warm embrace, tears streaming down her face.

Bai Yegu rushed out of this ruined world, although still wearing a dog collar.

But if there is freedom in my heart, the day will be big.

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Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The tearing of mountains and rivers is not comparable to the one-thousandth of the earthquake at this time.

After the last counterattack, Wujia Beidi has disappeared into the darkness, which means the separation is complete.

Xia Ji made a move of the emperor and no longer wanted to fight.

He maintained the image of three heads and eighteen arms, his wings fluttered, turned into a pure black meteor, and shot straight into the distance.

Su Daji routinely brought in the pictures of Shanhe Sheji, but he swept away with his sleeves.

With the kamikaze behind him, he grabbed the Yuantu Abi Ji, which was two hundred feet tall, and slashed down wildly.

But Xia Ji has a head and hands behind his back, so the soldiers will block the water and cover, and slash away with a knife.

The energy vibrated, and the whole earth trembled again.

The two want to chase again.

Xia Ji grabbed a mountain directly, and the black fire spread.

Black Flame Mountain was thrown like a pebble by him...

Neither Su Daji nor Kamikaze were willing to take the black fire forcibly. It seemed that this would cause some damage to their magic weapon, so they avoided it.

As Xia Ji flew, he grabbed the mountain with his supernatural power and threw it backwards.

After all, the mountain is so large that the ancestors had to dodge...

The tug-of-war between the two sides is going on in an extremely intense way.

At this time, the fleeing people of the Wu family felt the dark shadow on the sky, and couldn't help but look up, all stunned.

Bai Yegu also raised his head.

He saw the Dark Emperor running through the black flames...

He kept roaring in his head, always claiming that his powerful old voice suddenly asked the question "Is this world so scary"...

White Yegu didn't answer.

He recognizes this as the Dark Emperor.

But I don't know why, but there is a kind of yearning in my heart.

Xia Ji glanced down at the brother and sister, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of him and Xiao Su, and he stretched out a hand.

Fingers.

Black flames set their dog pens on fire.

The painting symbol ~IndoMTL.com~ fell into Bai Xiaoye's body.

In an instant, I passed by.

He just passed, the Linglong Pagoda above his head, the kamikaze standing on the blood halberd, and Su Daji sitting on the red hydrangea, all followed one by one.

Three figures so terrifying that they suffocated the world and stopped their heartbeats pulled across the sky.

"Brother..."

Bai Ye Gu said oddly: "Little Leaf, is your injury healed?"

"Well, I think it was the man with two wings, three heads and many arms who saved me. Who is he?"

"He..."

Bai Ye's solitary gaze fell on Hei Yan on the collar, and then turned his head to the side, only to see that the collar on his sister's neck was also burned out, "Don't talk, let's escape from the family first."