Chapter 957 (1/2)

After a moment of surprise, situ Shengjie's look became extremely dignified. It was impossible for the Ji family to have such a powerful man.

No, it's not human! It's the ancestor sculpture of Ji nationality!

Since Yuanshi mountain dares to move the Ji nationality, it is natural to have some investigation and understanding of the Ji nationality. There have been outsiders in the secret land of the Ji nationality. Naturally, they know about the sculpture of their ancestors, and they also know that those sculptures are the inside information of Ji nationality.

It's just that the three most powerful ancestral sculptures have never been used by Ji people.

”Die!”

Suddenly, situ Shengjie stood up from the chariot, and his accomplishments swarmed around him. In an instant, the original holy mountain above his head was like a meteorite meteor, which suppressed him towards Luoxiu.

Since he has already felt the danger, it is impossible for him to count again if he asked Luo Xiu to do it first.

”The Lord of Yuanshi mountain is just a rubbish who talks when he farts.”

Luo Xiu sneered and pointed to situ Shengjie. He said to Ji Wushuang, ”Wushuang, kill him.”

In a flash, Ji's figure disappeared, leaving only a bright and extremely bright awn in the whole world.

In situ Shengjie's sight, he seems to have lost the whole world. In his vision, there is only a blade left, which becomes the whole world.

At this moment, the heaven and earth were eclipsed. The original holy mountain, which was regarded as the greatest dependence by situ Shengjie, was split into two parts by the knife awn in a short time. The light was dim and fell from the sky.

Not only that, this Dao mang also castrated, tearing apart the sky, sweeping across the void in the distance.

Poof!

Sima Shengjie's body flew out of the chariot. His mouth was full of blood, and his pupils were full of horror and fear. He never dreamed that the holy mountain at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was broken.

Then, situ Shengjie's body was also annihilated into powder. The chariot he was sitting on was blown by the wind and turned into dust.

In the high sky, only the woman in the long skirt takes the finger as the knife, which is extremely elegant!

”Feixian...”

Luo Xiu couldn't help sighing that few people knew such an amazing knife a long time ago, because most of the people who had seen it had already died.

Immortality is an extremely old legend. It is said that in the early times, there were gods and Demons pursuing the immortal trace. It is said that if you become an immortal, you can live forever and be free and at ease.

Ji Wushuang is so talented and gorgeous that he creates a sword of flying immortals. Even if he is extremely talented, such as the supreme love, he has to marvel at it. How amazing this knife is.

He is one of the few people who have ever seen a knife from Feixian. Ji Wushuang even engraved her understanding of Feixian's knife into a jade slip and gave it to her who was once the supreme love.

This knife is really amazing, because it is no longer the magic power that ordinary gods and demons can touch.

It was just a knife. Just now, situ Shengjie, who was full of conceit and full of confidence, was cut into powder. His bones were gone and his soul was broken. The original holy mountain, which he was proud of, was chopped up like scrap metal.

Offering this knife, Ji Wushuang's figure became a little dim, like a fairy who was about to fly away, and her figure was a little fuzzy.

She turned to look at Luo Xiu. Although she was only a wisp of will remaining in Ji clan, she seemed to wake up some memories of sleeping endless years because of the sword of Feixian.

Her figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Luoxiu. Her indifferent eyes and eyes were staring at her face.

All of a sudden, she reached out her hand and gently stroked her face. All he felt was cold and no temperature.

”Is that you?”

She said in a dreamy voice, but then immediately lost all the breath, re turned into a sculpture, all the expressions and movements, are solidified in the moment, as if become eternal.

Luo Xiu's heart trembled for it. In his life of supreme love, he owed a lot to Ji matchless.

And in this life, Ji Lord died for him, he owed a lot to Ji family!

What happened here, even LV Xiuwen was shocked. Even though he was a strong man at the top of the emperor's realm, he didn't think he could resist the previous extremely amazing sword.

However, to his relief, the knife seemed to have exhausted the spirit of the incomparable ancestor sculpture of the Ji family. It took a long time to accumulate and precipitate to reproduce the powerful power again.

”It's the legendary flying fairy!”

Ji Xuankong and other elders also saw the knife, and their expressions became extremely excited.

The masters and elders of all ages can revive the sculptures of their ancestors and exert their great fighting power. However, no one can make the incomparable ancestors cut out the flying immortals.

But what they didn't expect was that Luoxiu did what the clan leaders of the Ji clan could not do.