Chapter 165: Move mountains and seas

"Ah-" Changchun Peak Pond, the three sea jellyfish saw the first empty sky leaping out of the water, could not help shouting in unison, Jiao Yin bursts in the pool, the water was tumbling.
"What's going on!" San Jiao exclaimed.
"We are flying!" Said Dajiao.
"But we can't fly, we can only fly after the dragon." San Jiao said weakly.
"Fool, I mean the whole Changchun Peak is flying, can't you feel it ?!" Dajiao shouted, "Wait, the whole peak ... Is it flying?"
"Ah--" The three sea jellyfish shouted again in unison, the three tails tangled together and clung together.
"What does Ji Xiao want to do? I can't die, I haven't turned the dragon, he promised us!" Erjiao cried.
Before Changchun Peak, Yu Qishu hung in the endless sky, rushing into the center of the storm with a sword first.
Hu Woo's voice rang all around: "What are you doing? This is an adult's business. It has nothing to do with you."
Ji Xiao also said: "Stand away!"
These two sentences are to Yu Qishu.
"I ..." Yu Qishu didn't have time to answer, and Yuqishu reacted first, and the blade shook quickly, so that Yu Qishu's arms were sore. He was caught off guard against falling, and he was about to be caught in the violent winds and waves, but was picked up by the clouds and mists that Ji Xiao swept away, and flew away more than a hundred feet away from the sky array. At the same time, a touch of clear light fell far away, and fell into his eyebrows. It was Hu Tuan who added a talisman to him. Let him just see the battlefield without being affected by the battle.
"It's a rare opportunity to watch the battle. See more and learn more." Yu Qishu heard Meng Xueli's faint voice and shouted, "Men, where are you?"
His voice was overwhelmed by wind and thunder, and no one answered him.
At the same time, Ji Xiao received five fingers, closed the sword firmly.
"Chukong Wuya" finally returned to Ji Xiao's hands, and finally saw the sky again, how not to be happy?
It groaned a long time, and the sword blew into the sky. The sound of this sword is heard on earth, but everyone who is a monk, no matter where he is, is shocked.
Countless people looked up to the sky, the southern sky was indifferent and dark, and only a thick red cloud was burning, among which the bright electric light flashed like the scene of the end.
As Ji Xiaochang pointed out, Changchun Feng slammed into Tianhu. The "Eternal Everlasting" array is shining brilliantly and full of vitality. He wants to smash the cloud array.
Yu Qishu stared nervously at the battle, and when he saw this, he was amazed. Was the "moving mountain sword" in Hanshan's swordsmanship really going to move a mountain?
The cloud array keeps rotating, and the edge of the vortex rotates at the fastest speed. Numerous flints fly from it, like a violent fire rain, pouring into the Changchun Peak.
Ji Xiao soared straight up, stepped on the Changchun Peak Observation Deck, his big sleeves fluttered, his figure was raised again, and he faced the torrential rain.
Among the ruinous fire stars, the person is extremely small, but the shadow he cast is extremely high, covering the entire mountain behind him.
Ji Xiao's sword style changed again, traversing a half arc from north to south, dozens of flints were affected by the sword gas, smashed into the end, and dissipated into smoke. The rest of the flint was castrated, but Yu Qi shook his mind, but saw Changchun Peak oscillating slightly, making a rumbling sound, as if something was breaking the ground inside.
At the next moment, an incredible scene appeared, the pond of Changchun Peak burst, and the waves of water rose into the sky!
A sea of ​​water pours out of the pool, like a waterfall running through from north to south. The firestone was scattered by the water tornado, falling into the sea with white smoke, smashing a huge wave.
Following the waterfall into the sea, it seems to push the sea up high, and it is about to touch the sky.
Occasionally, several flints penetrated the water curtain, but hit the Changchun Peak protective formation, because the number was too small, leaving only waves of ripples, and the worms shook the tree in vain.
"Inverted sea sword style." Yu Qishu stunned, "When will I move to the mountain and down the sea, when can I make it like this?"
Everywhere comes together. Borrow wind, fire and thunder, and borrow mountain and sea tornadoes.
"I almost forgot, you are still hiding a sea in the pond." Hu Tuo laughed, "There are many ideas."
As this piece of seawater flooded into the South China Sea, many islands were washed away by the huge waves of the sky, and the high tide of the beach washed down the shore cliffs.
Three golden lights circulate in the sea. San Jiao had just left the pond and was full of power. He had to turn the river into the sea with the sea jellyfish, calling for wind and rain, but when he looked up, he saw "Xu Kong Wu Ya" in Ji Xiao's hands.
"Hey, Brother Yu is over there?" San Jiao saw Yu Qishu in the distance.
"Quick swim, we hide behind the sea behind him!" Er Jiao said. This acquaintance who feeds them every day is much safer than Ji Xiao and his brother. Even if the two of them fell down, Yu Qishu could support them.
Da Jiao was afraid that Xiao Xiao would blame them for escape, so he shouted, "Brother Yu, let's protect you!"
In fact, Ji Xiao had no time to care about them.
The edge of the "Eternal Changchun" array has been connected to the border of the flaming cloud array. Under the impact of the majestic force, the two arrays stalemate overwhelmed, the sparks burst at the junction, the arc shield was compressed, and the broken glass broke. Clear sound.
Looking at the sky from Yu Qishu's perspective, it looks like a light green glazed bowl upside down, approaching another madly spinning crimson gyro. The wall of the bowl was chipped, and the top was slowed down.
Hu Tu sighed slightly: "When I designed these two formations, 'Eternal Changchun' lived, lived and lived; 'Tianhu Yunhai' was wiped out, dissipated, and intangible. The whole life is wiped out, and the cycle is repeated It is an ever-changing rule. Who can choose one of the two most primitive forces between heaven and earth? Who can win?
"Birth and death coexist, just like you and Ji Xiao, either glorious or glorious, or both hurt. You can't tell the difference," Meng Xueli said.
"That may not be necessary." Hu Ran shook his head.
The victory and defeat are difficult to distinguish, the cloud cannot burn the mountain, and the mountain cannot crush the lake.
The two coincided with each other and realized that in this way they continue to move, except for the overturning of mountains and seas, and the human suffering, there is no other use. The monks at sea can still hide, and all the mortal villages and nations along the coast will be drowned and destroyed.
Ji Xiao first received the sword, or the mountain.
Changchun Feng retreated from Bai Yuzhang and flew to Yu Qishu. The latter hurried up the sword to the mountain, and under the tremors, the peach forest was broken and the ground was messy, but fortunately it was not attacked by outsiders. Yu Qi took off his outer robe and picked up a quivering money rat under the peach tree. Board the observation deck to watch the battle.
Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao close the mountain first, Hu Ran waved his sleeves and sent a thick fog. Ji Xiao didn't move, his figure disappeared into the fog.
This is to invite Jun into the urn, but Ji Xiao had to enter. He wants to win, he can only destroy all the supernatural powers of the other party.
Yu Qi overlooks that Ji Xiao's figure disappears without a trace, and then knows that the next battle will change from light to dark, which is bound to be more dangerous.
He heard thunder in the silent place, and stood in the slightest.
The thick fog cleared away, and the thunder fire, turbulent waves, and Changchun Peak disappeared, and Ji Xiao came to the peaceful Tianhu Lake. The clouds are scattered, and the teahouse sits in a sloppy place drinking and watching the scenery alone.
The Tianhu Great Realm is new, Hu Hu is also new, they are in the new time and space created by Hu Hu, temporarily isolated from the outside world.
Hu Chao turned his head to look at Ji Xiao, smiled and toasted: "You are here. How do you like me here?"
The echoes between heaven and earth seemed to be with him. In the field of Hu Hu, Hu Hu is everywhere. He is the news of the wind, the track of clouds, the waves of the lake.
Ji Xiao pulls his sword, a sword awn penetrates the clouds, smashes a piece of silver lake water, and the silver dust splashes all over the sky!
Hu Ran stunned.
Ji Xiao suddenly realized that this time it was not long before Hu Wu founded Tianhu Great Realm. This time and space Hu did n’t know their battle just now. Perhaps he thought that the younger brother came to visit the congratulations and showed his proud formation.
But Chukong Wuya has already come out of the sheath, moving forward, just like time can't look back, rivers can't go back.
He had only received a sword, and if this sword was received again, it would damage the spirit of the sword, and every sword would have to be collected in the future. When will it be returned?
Therefore, Ji Xiao not only couldn't retreat, but also used this sword to show his determination to fight.
The wave of the lake is still in the middle of the middle, and the endless sky has penetrated the chest of Hu Hu.
When Ji Xiao saw the sky, lake, and clouds, everything in the world cracked, showing a cobweb-like texture, and then flakes and flew away.
Ji Xiao came to Hanshan Mountain Road again, Hu Hu turned from the mountain road.
This was a young boy who was short of his first apprenticeship. He hasn't given up learning sword yet, so he has a long sword in his waist, which is still childish and a little arrogant: "Who are you? I'm going to the library building, don't block me."
Ji Xiao remembered that next they would meet in the library building, study the Taoist scriptures, and then go to Yanjianping and fold down the branches to feed each other.
"Please don't do this." Ji Xiao's eyes flashed with pain.
After he resumed his cultivation practice, unlike other strong men, he was used to exerting pressure by force; unlike before rebuilding, he felt that everything was under control. Who would have thought that at the moment of the decisive battle, the method used by Jianzun to solve the most important problem turned out to be a request.
The real Hu shop did not close this time and space, so "Xiao Hu shop" asked again: "Who are you in the end? Don't wear Hanshan robe, unidentified, you ..."
The young man's voice came suddenly, a branch penetrated his chest, and Ji Xiao pumped the branch before the blood spring spewed out. The teenager widened his eyes in disbelief and fell down.
Ji Xiao didn't want to move beyond the horizon. The spring breeze should kill people in the spring, and the autumn rain to kill people in the autumn.
This is not a fantasy, or a mirage.
Hanshan is real, and "Young Husbands" are also real. They are fragments of Hushou intercepting past time and space and creating a new hour and space.
If it is said that "Past" is a tree going straight up and down, this tree is now being ripped out of new branches and growing wildly. Every Hu Hu died, the hour and sky were destroyed, Ji Xiao was thrown to the next hour and sky.
Facing the past, the strongest sword in the world will hesitate and will slow down.
He doesn't know how many past Hu Hus he will face, it depends on how long Hu Hus can support now.
In the middle of the furnace, in the teahouse, Hu Ran rubbed Mo Yuan, "I am indeed inferior to him in terms of combat power. I have to force him to keep killing me."
In the fight that can't see the end, see who can't hold it first, who can show cowardice first, and who can collapse first.
Is the hand stable enough, is the sword fast enough, can the heart of soaring remain unshakable?
Hu Chao abandoned Mo Yuan and caught it. In an instant, Ji Xiao killed "Hu Chao" 467 times.
Hu Chao's face was slightly pale.
In the cold city, autumn and rainy days, the blue flagstone streets are empty. A young man, holding a paper umbrella, hurried off alone, in a hurry.
Ji Xiao ran from the other side of the long street, splashing water all the way, his eyes were crimson, hissing and roaring: "How many times do you want to force me to kill you? Five hundred times is enough, one thousand times is enough?"
The young man
Hu Hu
held an umbrella, holding the scroll in his arms, and looked at him in surprise, like watching a sudden madman, guarding himself:
Do n’t come here, although I ca n’t beat you, but I will call people, I want to call My younger brother, I shouted! "
Ji Xiao fell to his knees, and muddy water stained his clothes: "I hate you, brother, I hate you."
Tens of thousands of raindrops can't move. From the infinitely high sky to the infinitely far space, the raindrops are still like this, as if the river has been stagnant for a long time.
Ji Xiao blinked. The rain curtain in front of him landed again and merged into a sword, penetrating the body of the young Hu Hu.
Another hour of destruction.
...
The battle has never been so difficult, and it is far from enough. To countless wins.
Ji Xiao killed Hu Chao nine hundred ninety-nine times, personally obliterated every memory that he had lived with for more than two hundred years, and he lost consciousness.
From calm, to distress, collapse, madness, to silence, numbness, indifference.
"Brother, you have lost, close your hand." Ji Xiao dispersed the dense fog around her, and walked forward, her expression extremely calm.
In the existing time and space, from the perspective of Meng Xueli, just a moment later, Ji Xiao reached the boundary of the cloud array, as if Hu Ran let him over.