I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

"Senior Mrs. Su, we have to prepare."

"It has been confirmed that the other party is the demon of the Immortal Palace."

"The presence of the demons of the Immortal Palace means that the ghosts of the Drunken Life and Dreams Palace have already completed the investigation and preparation for it... However, our presence here must be an exception.

They have been dormant for so many years, and we have inherited them for so many years...if they are born, they will be born together. "

"Ghost detect, and the devil takes action... This is the meaning of the partner of Zui Sheng Meng Di and the immortal, and it also embodies the horror of the immortal."

"But we are different. Our partners are Jian Xiu and Fu Xiu. The sword is the guardian, in order to gain the opportunity to attack Fu Xiu, to protect Fu Xiu from harm, and in the real decisive battle, The fatal blow is always caused by Fu Xiu.

As for the investigation, we do it through other forces.

From this perspective, we can't compare to ghosts in the focus of investigation.

In terms of strength, only the combination of Jianxiu's defense and Fuxiu's attack could rival the devil. "

"So... that Xia Ji is not at the same level as the demon in terms of magnitude, but Senior's shots are."

Dujuan pondered very carefully, but the short man in the dark gold robe behind her didn't care about her at all.

She is drawing a symbol, just a symbol.

Cuckoo still did not dare to look sideways at the short man behind him.

And Su Taishang did not give any response.

Dujuan has a lot of psychological activities. She thought: Senior must want to see if Xia Ji can stop the demon's blow, right?

Although there is danger, the senior has spent so long in the "Blessed Land of the Yellow Layer", isn't it just to wait for a sword repair partner? However, in this world, there is no way to wait for such a sword repairer... a large number of people have been wiped out with their qualifications, and then none of the remaining people can be 100% trusted.

Now it's hard to have one...

Is this an assessment?

I really didn't expect the senior who was less than one meter tall to be so powerful and so strict.

It is indeed the existence called "Wolong".

"Wolong" Senior Su Taishang didn't care what Cuckoo thought.

She didn't know what the demon was coming, she had to draw more and more charms in order to get a greater winning rate in the subsequent battles.

but...

She is also ready to shoot.

Because, as Du Juan said and thought,

No matter how hard Jian Xiu tried, he couldn't compare to the devil.

Sword repair can block the demon, even if it successfully blocks a blow, it is considered good.

At this time, it was obviously not a question of the next blow that could not be blocked, but... the demon started hunting the sword repairer.

All its attention and all murderous intent have been locked on Xia Ji.

this...

It is unprecedented.

this...

The lion fights the rabbit.

Also use all your strength.

The devil is a lion.

Xia Ji is a rabbit.

...

...

Thick foggy day.

The mist suddenly rose and diffused abnormally, causing the moonlight to be isolated at high altitudes, the mountains and jungles were hazy, the fallen horses, the scattered carriages, and the collapsing sister Hua were all blurred.

The devil likes this kind of weather.

Xia Ji took the knife and swept in the direction of the loud footsteps in the fog.

During the period, he used the lookout technique, but it was useless at all.

There is a big difference between a true demon and a demon. Therefore, the look of Qi technique seems to be ineffective against the true demon, so he cannot see the black energy and blood, nor can he see the resentful soul.

And after the "two parties with different fires" reached the same area, the positioning of each other's "eagerness to devour each other" also became blurred.

It seems that it's just a "thirsty to become stronger." The people who were walking on the same road came to the same place, fighting hand in hand, endlessly dying.

To perfect the other party, or to be perfected by the other party, is this... the destiny of the strong?

soon,

Xia Ji approached the direction of the loud noise.

The white-robed boy raised his head, bright and warm awe-inspiring righteousness enveloping his body like a golden armor, making his power reaction speed all greatly enhanced.

tread...

One step forward.

His five fingers also clenched the handle of the knife.

The knife is not out of its sheath.

And the sound of footsteps is just ahead.

The real demon in "Yunmian"'s mouth is just ahead.

He rushed forward.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, like a mad dragon turning over, carrying the unsheathed knife in his right hand, but turned back and slashed in the opposite direction-the rear! !

In the rear, a huge force rushed towards the face and hit the knife light.

boom!

Shattered with great force,

The knife light also shattered.

In addition to the light of the knife, there is also a scabbard.

The white-robed boy flew backwards like a golden meteor.

He still held the knife in the shattering scabbard in his right hand.

The thick fog in front of him was like a vortex of dryness and deep sinking.

Murder in the whirlpool once again.

Another force stretched out from it.

No people or demons were seen, but Xia Ji could feel violent power coming out of it, as if an invisible person was standing opposite him.

One layer of power is not exhausted, and another layer of power is born, endless. At first glance, you can't see anything, but only a skilled sword repairman can feel the horror of those powers.

It was like a wave of anger, beating from the mist.

tread...

There was a light footstep.

The bright figure turned back.

The knife, cut out from the broken scabbard, cut out against the waves.

Knife points double waves.

From Xia Ji's side, Lang turned into two invisible wild pythons and smashed an unknown number of rocks and trees before stopping.

The sound of the impact continued, but a new attack suddenly emerged.

A wave of power came out of thin air.

Xia Ji slashed with a knife.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom! ! !

A wave of air exploded all over him.

The mist in the void turned into a viscous liquid, compressed into flowing mercury by the force of this constant confrontation, the billowing heat was transpiring with the light, and the thunderous bell-like sound was endless.

The violent murderous intent, the devilish energy and the righteous energy, the constant confrontation made Xia Ji become the eye of the storm. Everything around him was destroyed, withered, and died in the aftermath of this power, and if anyone stood beside him , I was afraid that it would be like being executed by Ling Chi in an instant, with flesh and blood flying across the board.

The devil is attacking.

Xia Ji was blocking.

I don't know how much force the demon's attack took.

But Xia Ji...

But after this attack, he vomited a mouthful of blood mist.

There was a grain of sand in his mouth.

One sand, one world.

Sand is the world of mustard seeds.

In the mustard world, the style of painting and the outside are completely reversed.

A white little sow is being hung from a tree with four hooves tied together. The **** body is struggling like a pendulum, swaying back and forth, getting bigger and bigger, with her pupils carrying The frightened expression was humming desperately.

Under the tree, the girl in the purple skirt is holding a knife with her right hand, and her left hand is working hard to suppress the pig's riot.

It's a pity that the girl in the purple skirt was slightly light after all, and was quickly moved by the frantically struggling pig to sway together.

Azi leaned forward, turned over to the young sow, took a knife and cut the blood vessels behind the sow's ears.

The sow yelled "heh heh", always using micro manipulations to avoid the fate of being chopped by the knife.

Zi Dadao fell through, sweating so busy, and finally seized the opportunity to chop the sow.

The blood flowed down, but it was scattered all over the sky as the pig swayed.

A Zi was busy for a long time before saving a little blood, and then hurriedly ran to the entrance and exit of the mustard world and poured it out.

Xia Ji's spurt of blood, behind the back, it was Azi's silent contribution...

This mouthful of blood mist quickly mingled in the mist, making the surroundings appear bleeding red.

"Where?"

"Where is it?"

What Xia Ji used was "the awe-inspiring righteousness that hasn't fully penetrated the body" in the state of "one head and two arms".

He seems to be a little bit invincible.

After a long time, another blood spurted out.

Every bite of blood contains Azi's hard sweat, and there is a vague pig cry in it.

Xia Ji was really curious.

This is the first time he has confronted this kind of thing.

As a result, this way of fighting really opened his eyes.

There is only power, but people who use power cannot be seen.

Even at the place where the footsteps are heard, no one can be seen.

Xia Ji coughed "violently" a few times and then spewed a mouthful of blood.

He stood with a knife,

Suddenly another violent invisible force attacked.

He turned over, dodge the power, and at the same time turned around and shot the knife.

The light of the sword, following the golden gold of the awe-inspiring righteousness, stretched a distance of more than ten feet and turned into a long sword, slashing in the direction of the power attack without any pause.

The knife fell in the air, cutting a gully on the ground, and dust was splashing everywhere.

But... still no one.

Is it really an invisible person?

Doubts arose in Xia Ji's heart.

If you move a little bit of truth, then you need to use the power of Ohichi True Essence and Life True Essence, which is obviously not appropriate... You know, there are spectators next to him.

......

However, he didn't know that his actions fell in the eyes of the cuckoo on the high cliff, and it was almost magical.

The face concealed under the dark golden mask, the shock and sluggish emotions can be glimpsed only from the exposed pupils.

"How can it be?"

"Does he and the demon have a good relationship with each other?"

"This... doesn't make sense."

Dujuan was still thinking about whether Xia Ji could withstand the demon's blow.

But now, it's not a matter of blocking at all.

It's a confrontation.

"It's amazing... a human with a finite lifespan, but a human who has lived for a mere 22 years, can actually fight with the immortal demons?"

"Monster monster, what a monster..."

"Senior, senior, this is also a monster."

The cuckoo's words are incredibly flavorful.

Su Taishang is not going to "assess" anymore.

So, she threw away the talisman and stood up.

The dozens of talismans painted before, seemed to be alive. As she got up and got up, the stars circled her like a moon, slowly rotating, like a whole.

Su Taishang stretched his hand into the robe, took out the starlight urn on one side, and then covered the talisman in front of him.

Covering it a bit, it seems to have covered everything, because what she is using now is not a rune, but a rune formation, a heavenly rune formation. It is a formation technique that almost all runes have never heard of. Of course, it is also so complicated that almost All Fuxiu cannot be used.

She retracted the chapter.

Xiaozu took a step forward.

The dark gold cloak rose fiercely from the heights.

In the bright starlight, she raised her pure-skinned hand.

The cuckoo hurriedly stepped aside.

Above the night, the stars are like water.

Starlight is like a bright ocean, flowing silently and mysteriously.

Su Tai's little hand hung in the air, suddenly optimistic about the direction, and lightly pressed down.

With her pressure,

All the talisman burned up,

And the Big Dipper on the sky suddenly dimmed.

Then,

The cuckoo saw the stars.

Bright starlight,

There is no sign, there is no possibility of evasion, and it turns into incomprehensible power that falls from the sky and shoots straight into the fog.

In the dense fog, there was a horrible and painful muffled grunt.

Then...

The footsteps that shook the mountains and forests disappeared.

Yun Mian also returned to normal. The little Taoist aunt was very confused about what had just happened. She only vaguely remembered that she got on the carriage, and everything behind was blurred.

Under the distant starry sky, the mysterious figure of Dark Gold stood faintly on the cliff of the canyon, Su Tai pulled up the hood of Dark Gold's cloak, overlooking the mist that was quickly dissipating below her feet.

The fog cleared.

The ground not far away left a thick pool of blood.

The blood prepared a ball of flame burning.

As it burned, the blood, as if being swallowed, was chewed out bit by bit by the flame, and disappeared strangely before long.

In addition, the mountain forest has returned to silence.

The earth is cratered, which is the trace and evidence of the outbreak of war before.

Du Juan did not relax her vigilance. She tilted her head, glanced down at her side, and said, "Senior..."

"Wolong" Senior Su Taishang stretched out his hands.

Dujuan knows ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ picked up Su Taishang, carried it on his shoulders, and floated down the mountain quickly.

But after a few breaths,

The two appeared beside Xia Ji.

In Dujuan's eyes, the monster-like existence's white robe was washed in blood, but there was still a certain lonely stubbornness in his eyes.

He felt someone approaching, so he stood up tremblingly with a knife, looked at the two mysterious people with dark golden cloaks and dark golden masks, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you...what... people?"

Du Juan waved his hand and said, "Xia Ji, I am not important, you don't care about me..."

Saying that she was short and short, so that the senior on her back could stand out more.

The little man who was carried on his back looked at Xia Ji, and said, "The first time I met, the old man, Su Tai."

Du Juan was shocked, "Wolong" Senior Su Taishang actually used nine words in one sentence! It seems that she really attaches great importance to the teenager in front of her.