Chapter 2108 So far?
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Ke Ning
After being reminded by the Aragami, the murderous intention of worshiping the god increased sharply.
Just now, I had been resisting the urge not to kill Ji Yan because I wanted Ji Yan to hand over the Xianliu Bridge.
Now I know that the immortal bridge lies in others.
The priest was too lazy to talk nonsense and planned to kill Ji Yan directly.
The priest stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Yan hard.
Amidst the roar, terrifying power surged forward, like an overwhelming force.
Ji Yan felt as if he was in the middle of the waves, and the invisible force was beating towards him like waves.
Facing the overwhelming power, Ji Yan raised his sword to meet it.
The whole person seemed to be transformed into a divine sword, with brilliant sword light and boundless sword intent, fighting back in the same way.
Like two waves colliding, the roaring sound is endless.
The heaven and earth exploded in an earth-shattering explosion.
The energy storm spread everywhere, bombarding the entire world.
The space collapsed, the heaven and earth collapsed, it was like the end of the world.
The already dead world collapsed, faster and on a larger scale.
The overwhelming power carries the power of countless rules and is constantly changing.
Wave after wave of attacks came towards Ji Yan, sometimes billowing with sky fire, sometimes roaring with strong wind, sometimes roaring with thunder...
Flames burn the sky, and thunder destroys the world.
No matter what kind of attack, Ji Yan could only respond with one sword.
One sword after another cut out.
The sword light soars into the sky, and from a distance, it looks like a sun, emitting hot light, illuminating the world and driving away darkness.
However, no matter how strong Ji Yan is, he is only a fusion player.
Even if he reaches the ninth level, even if he is one step behind, he is still in the combined stage, which is naturally different from the Mahayana stage.
Ji Yan could only resist the angry attack from the sacrificial god for a while.
Finally, the light faded and darkness returned to cover the land.
Ji Yan was shrouded in invisible power and disappeared into the darkness.
The rolling mist of reincarnation roared across the world like a storm. For a moment, Ji Yan fell from the mist of reincarnation and fell heavily to the ground.
The priest snorted coldly, and his disdainful voice echoed in the air, "Humph, ant!"
The nasty ant was finally trampled to death.
The sacrificial god felt relieved, but the next moment, his eyes froze.
Ji Yan stood up again after falling to the ground.
His body was bruised and scarred to the point of seriousness, but he still stood up.
His body is upright, his momentum has not diminished, and he is still full of fighting spirit.
The priest frowned, disgusted, "Disgusting ants."
Ji Yan gave it an insect that could not be crushed to death no matter how hard it was stepped on, and it gave off an odor that made it sick.
"Jie Jie..." The Aragami next to him once again found an opportunity to laugh.
He laughed unbridled, "How about it? Aren't you unable to deal with this ant?"
Ji Yan was like an immortal little strongman, making the God of Sacrifice feel sick, and Aragami's ridicule made the God of Sacrifice even more disgusted.
Anger arose in his heart, and Aragami struck again.
He slapped Ji Yan hard and said, "Go to hell!"
Boom!
The fog of reincarnation all over the sky gathered together and turned into a huge black hand falling down.
Looking at the giant hand falling from the sky, Ji Yan had no expression on his face, but he was sighing secretly in his heart.
There is still a gap between it and the Mahayana period.
Huge palms fell from the sky, and the surrounding land collapsed and collapsed.
Is this the end?
Ji Yan sighed secretly.
I may not be able to get the time my junior brother needs.
Lu Shaoqing needed half a day, but now it was only about half of the time.
For the rest of the time, Ji Yan felt that he could no longer hold on.
In fact, I have been able to hold on for so long in the hands of the Mahayana stage. I am proud to say that there may be no other person in the world who can do it.
But Ji Yan was not satisfied with everything he did and felt that he had not done a good job.
Ji Yan raised his head, looked at the huge palm falling in the air, and sighed in his heart again, feeling dissatisfied with himself.
I am still too weak.
But, maybe that's the end of it.
Ji Yan knew that he had no way to continue fighting.
The injuries were too severe and his body was on the verge of collapse.
If this palm falls, he may die.
But before you die, you must make your enemy pay the price.
When Ji Yan made a decision in his mind, he suddenly felt his hands heavy and looked down.
Wuqiu Sword was emitting light, and Ji Yan closed his eyes subconsciously.
Ji Yan found that he seemed to have arrived in an unknown void. He was shocked to find a tall figure standing in the dark void.
He holds a divine sword in his hand.
Looking at the sword, Ji Yan's heart skipped a beat, and four words came to his mind.
The Holy Emperor Sword!
This divine sword is the same imperial sword that Ji Yan encountered in the Beginningless Realm before.
The Holy Emperor Sword in front of him was obviously in its prime, exuding terrifying pressure.
Ji Yan's eyes fell on the tall figure.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything about this person.
In Ji Yan's eyes, this person seemed to be shrouded in a mist. He could not see anything on that person except the Holy Emperor Sword.
Who is he?
The master of the Holy Emperor Sword?
Ji Yan was secretly surprised.
Where is this place?
Before Ji Yan could figure out why he was here, the figure in front of him suddenly raised his sword and waved it gently.
It seemed like it was just a simple sword strike, but Ji Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
In front of this sword, Ji Yan felt that he was just like a three-year-old child wielding a long sword, and that the person in front of him was a real master of swordsmanship.
Ji Yan kept his eyes open wide, not letting himself miss a single thing.
At the same time, he imitated subconsciously.
Fu Tailiang and others in the distance saw Ji Yan with his eyes closed and couldn't help but scream, "Ji Yan!"
Have you given up and are you waiting to die?
Lei Zhan also shook his head, feeling heavy. Ji Yan was undoubtedly giving up by doing this.
But it's normal. After all, the battle has reached its end at this point.
Maybe giving up resistance is the best option.
"Damn it!" Fu Tailiang rushed towards Ji Yan.
He couldn't care less and rushed over to see if there was a chance to rescue Ji Yan.
Boom!
The earth shook and dust flew all over the sky, like darkness destroying the world.
The priest laughed ferociously, "Ant, disappear!"
"Buzz!" The sound of swords suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the next moment, thousands of feet of light rose from the ground...
Just now, I had been resisting the urge not to kill Ji Yan because I wanted Ji Yan to hand over the Xianliu Bridge.
Now I know that the immortal bridge lies in others.
The priest was too lazy to talk nonsense and planned to kill Ji Yan directly.
The priest stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Yan hard.
Amidst the roar, terrifying power surged forward, like an overwhelming force.
Ji Yan felt as if he was in the middle of the waves, and the invisible force was beating towards him like waves.
Facing the overwhelming power, Ji Yan raised his sword to meet it.
The whole person seemed to be transformed into a divine sword, with brilliant sword light and boundless sword intent, fighting back in the same way.
Like two waves colliding, the roaring sound is endless.
The heaven and earth exploded in an earth-shattering explosion.
The energy storm spread everywhere, bombarding the entire world.
The space collapsed, the heaven and earth collapsed, it was like the end of the world.
The already dead world collapsed, faster and on a larger scale.
The overwhelming power carries the power of countless rules and is constantly changing.
Wave after wave of attacks came towards Ji Yan, sometimes billowing with sky fire, sometimes roaring with strong wind, sometimes roaring with thunder...
Flames burn the sky, and thunder destroys the world.
No matter what kind of attack, Ji Yan could only respond with one sword.
One sword after another cut out.
The sword light soars into the sky, and from a distance, it looks like a sun, emitting hot light, illuminating the world and driving away darkness.
However, no matter how strong Ji Yan is, he is only a fusion player.
Even if he reaches the ninth level, even if he is one step behind, he is still in the combined stage, which is naturally different from the Mahayana stage.
Ji Yan could only resist the angry attack from the sacrificial god for a while.
Finally, the light faded and darkness returned to cover the land.
Ji Yan was shrouded in invisible power and disappeared into the darkness.
The rolling mist of reincarnation roared across the world like a storm. For a moment, Ji Yan fell from the mist of reincarnation and fell heavily to the ground.
The priest snorted coldly, and his disdainful voice echoed in the air, "Humph, ant!"
The nasty ant was finally trampled to death.
The sacrificial god felt relieved, but the next moment, his eyes froze.
Ji Yan stood up again after falling to the ground.
His body was bruised and scarred to the point of seriousness, but he still stood up.
His body is upright, his momentum has not diminished, and he is still full of fighting spirit.
The priest frowned, disgusted, "Disgusting ants."
Ji Yan gave it an insect that could not be crushed to death no matter how hard it was stepped on, and it gave off an odor that made it sick.
"Jie Jie..." The Aragami next to him once again found an opportunity to laugh.
He laughed unbridled, "How about it? Aren't you unable to deal with this ant?"
Ji Yan was like an immortal little strongman, making the God of Sacrifice feel sick, and Aragami's ridicule made the God of Sacrifice even more disgusted.
Anger arose in his heart, and Aragami struck again.
He slapped Ji Yan hard and said, "Go to hell!"
Boom!
The fog of reincarnation all over the sky gathered together and turned into a huge black hand falling down.
Looking at the giant hand falling from the sky, Ji Yan had no expression on his face, but he was sighing secretly in his heart.
There is still a gap between it and the Mahayana period.
Huge palms fell from the sky, and the surrounding land collapsed and collapsed.
Is this the end?
Ji Yan sighed secretly.
I may not be able to get the time my junior brother needs.
Lu Shaoqing needed half a day, but now it was only about half of the time.
For the rest of the time, Ji Yan felt that he could no longer hold on.
In fact, I have been able to hold on for so long in the hands of the Mahayana stage. I am proud to say that there may be no other person in the world who can do it.
But Ji Yan was not satisfied with everything he did and felt that he had not done a good job.
Ji Yan raised his head, looked at the huge palm falling in the air, and sighed in his heart again, feeling dissatisfied with himself.
I am still too weak.
But, maybe that's the end of it.
Ji Yan knew that he had no way to continue fighting.
The injuries were too severe and his body was on the verge of collapse.
If this palm falls, he may die.
But before you die, you must make your enemy pay the price.
When Ji Yan made a decision in his mind, he suddenly felt his hands heavy and looked down.
Wuqiu Sword was emitting light, and Ji Yan closed his eyes subconsciously.
Ji Yan found that he seemed to have arrived in an unknown void. He was shocked to find a tall figure standing in the dark void.
He holds a divine sword in his hand.
Looking at the sword, Ji Yan's heart skipped a beat, and four words came to his mind.
The Holy Emperor Sword!
This divine sword is the same imperial sword that Ji Yan encountered in the Beginningless Realm before.
The Holy Emperor Sword in front of him was obviously in its prime, exuding terrifying pressure.
Ji Yan's eyes fell on the tall figure.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything about this person.
In Ji Yan's eyes, this person seemed to be shrouded in a mist. He could not see anything on that person except the Holy Emperor Sword.
Who is he?
The master of the Holy Emperor Sword?
Ji Yan was secretly surprised.
Where is this place?
Before Ji Yan could figure out why he was here, the figure in front of him suddenly raised his sword and waved it gently.
It seemed like it was just a simple sword strike, but Ji Yan's eyes suddenly widened.
In front of this sword, Ji Yan felt that he was just like a three-year-old child wielding a long sword, and that the person in front of him was a real master of swordsmanship.
Ji Yan kept his eyes open wide, not letting himself miss a single thing.
At the same time, he imitated subconsciously.
Fu Tailiang and others in the distance saw Ji Yan with his eyes closed and couldn't help but scream, "Ji Yan!"
Have you given up and are you waiting to die?
Lei Zhan also shook his head, feeling heavy. Ji Yan was undoubtedly giving up by doing this.
But it's normal. After all, the battle has reached its end at this point.
Maybe giving up resistance is the best option.
"Damn it!" Fu Tailiang rushed towards Ji Yan.
He couldn't care less and rushed over to see if there was a chance to rescue Ji Yan.
Boom!
The earth shook and dust flew all over the sky, like darkness destroying the world.
The priest laughed ferociously, "Ant, disappear!"
"Buzz!" The sound of swords suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the next moment, thousands of feet of light rose from the ground...
