I, the womb sign in, make a baby kiss with the empress

How could Ji Yi forget such an unforgettable hatred, even if it was an illusion, he would have to wait for this day to end this hatred with his own hands.

In his previous life, he was a society ruled by law, and he didn't want to pay the price of his life for these scumbags, but now this is just an illusion, and he has no legal constraints.

"Angry, haha, angry. Xiao Ling, the red card of the Haoqing Club, Zhang Feng, the owner of the Haoqing Club, do you need me to say more?" Ji Yi sneered.

"You Ji Yi, I love you. I had no choice before, but now I want to be a good wife." Xiao Ling burst into tears as she said, and was about to rush up to hug Ji Yi. Oscar owes her acting skills A statuette.

But how could Ji Yi be deceived by her again, with a lunge, an elbow, and a shoulder throw, he still wanted to use what he had learned all his life, but the picture was already broken.

Ji Yi opened his eyes, revealing a trace of relief, and finally got rid of an obsession in his heart.

"Brother Ji, are you okay?" Ji Ziyan's eyes were red, but he was very worried.

"I'm fine." Ji Yi touched the top of Ji Ziyan's head and said, although he has been doing exercises, but he can't stop the dragon veins in the Lingfu from replenishing him with spiritual energy, so it doesn't affect much.

"Let's go, continue." Ji Yi said.

After walking another 100 meters, the fat man had a strange expression on his face.

"Well, you go first, I have to slow down." The fat man said, he felt that it was very difficult to carry it now.

After walking another 200 meters, Ye Qingrou also signaled Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan to go first, and her Dao heart began to shake again.

The closer to the ten-mile dividing line, the stronger the magic sound, Ji Yi can still withstand it, as for Ji Ziyan, she still looks relaxed at the moment, she is only an eight-year-old child with no obsessions.

Nine miles, nine miles and a half, nine miles and eight, Ji Yi's pace gradually slowed down, and thousands of images flashed in his mind in an instant, all of which were the obsession in Ji Yi's heart.

But Ji Yi still forcibly pressed down with this Dao heart, step by step, Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan crossed the ten-mile line.

One and a half steps away, he could feel someone passing by, and he glanced at Ji Yi and the other two, "So young? You're not even an adult, so you can come here?" The devil took the opportunity to enter, and it was a tragedy.

"Ji Yi, how can you have the heart to leave your parents in the previous life behind? They are white-haired people sending black-haired people, washing their faces with tears every day. Since you can travel here after death, then after you die, you can also travel back. .” A voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, this was an idea that Ji Yi once had, and now it is infinitely magnified by the magic.

"In the future, if my cultivation level is as high as the sky, I will be able to go back naturally. It would be a foolish act to entrust my fate to God's will." Ji Yidao's heart sounded alarmed.

Ji Yi and two walked into the ten-mile boundary, and they were naturally seen by the people who stayed outside to watch the excitement.

"Who are those two young people? How old are they when they actually crossed the boundary of ten miles?" A monk asked in surprise.

"You don't know those two, you're really ignorant. Those are Ji Wudi and Ji Bubai, the ruthless people who defeated the pure-blooded beast." A monk who knew Ji Yi began to interject.

"They haven't stepped into the Immortal Realm, have they? How strong is this Dao Heart?"

"Ye Qingrou from Heavenly Sword Holy Land and that damned fat man also walked eight miles, but they are still not as good as Ji Yi and those two." The monks were discussing.

Ji Yi continued to walk forward despite the pressure, and had to stop after walking less than 100 meters.

"Ji Jie Jie, what a fresh body, I want it." A voice sounded, and a pitch-black specter stopped in front of Ji Yi and the others. It was a demonic thought.

Crossing the boundary of ten miles, not only the magic sound is stronger, but also the magic will attack. If you accidentally get injured, the chance of being taken advantage of by the demon will greatly increase.

Ji Yimu showed seriousness. In order to resist the demonic intention, most of his mind was involved, and the aura exuded by this demonic intention had already reached the realm of half-step power.

"Ji Jie Jie, die, two little babies." Mo Nian stretched out his hand to grab Ji Yi or two, and a pitch-black giant claw enveloped Ji Yi or two.

"Qinglian Sword!" A twelfth grade green lotus glowed with fluorescence, exuding a sense of holiness, so dazzling in this magical world.

The giant claws are clenched tightly, with the power to move mountains and fill seas, Qinglian stands upright, as stable as a pin that stabilizes the sea.

The giant claws were held on top of Qinglian, and the two powerful forces confronted each other. The aftermath of the dissipated power caused layers of ripples in the space, and even the light was distorted.

"Stop dying, give me your body." Magic Nian's voice also had a strong magic power, hitting Ji Yi and the others' minds wave after wave.

At the same time, Mo Nian bent his fingers into claws again, and tore off Ji Yi's claws one by one, as if to tear the sky and the earth.

The billowing aura and the force of heaven and earth crushed it, and a giant claw of aura hundreds of meters away was torn off by Ji Yi.

The Qinglian sword burst into light, crushing the giant pitch-black claws pressing on Qinglian. Ji stabbed the sky with one stroke of his sword, and the Linghu in the Lingfu boiled, and a sword energy soared into the sky. On the sword mountain, the sword energy tore through the air and collided with the giant claws.

Mo Nian made one move after another, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was stirred by him, turning into giant mountain claws to grab Ji Yi, like a [-]-meter giant attacking Ji Yi.

Ji Yixingyu swiped his sword swiftly, relying on the control of the spiritual energy by the dragon veins in the Lingfu, the mobilization of the spiritual energy was no less than the magic thoughts.

The sword energy soared to the sky, and the sharpness of the sword light felt the chill from the skin even the monks who were ten miles away.

"Looking at his aura, Ji Wudi is only in the Lingfu realm. He can fight against the half-step powerful magic thoughts without losing the slightest bit. This is the strength of the taboo Yuanfu realm. I didn't expect to see a taboo .” A monk said with emotion.

"Ji Wudi, you really want to be invincible. This strength, even in the younger generation, is top-notch."

"It's pathetic for us to be in the same era as such an evildoer." The spectators were amazed by Ji Yi's strength.

"However, in the Immortal Realm, the strength is that the Immortal Terrace has already been built, and the Immortal Foundation has been formed by condensing what I have learned, and generally has mastered the power of the Profound Truth. This demon has not yet displayed the Profound Truth."

"Ji Wudi may not have tried his best. If it is said that he did not cultivate the vision, I would not believe it if he was killed."

No matter what outsiders were talking about, Ji Yi frowned and looked at Mo Nian, so he felt that the threat from Mo Nian suddenly increased tenfold.

"Die to me!" The magic thought couldn't attack for a long time, and began to cast the secret

The magic thought tore out with one claw again, and a black claw only one meter in size caught Ji Yi.

Before the claws arrived, Ji Yi felt as if thousands of blades were cutting his own body, wanting to tear himself apart, this is the mystery of tearing.

Where the black claws passed, waves surged in the air, and waves of space surged in all directions. The ground was scraped off by three meters, and a large pit was formed.

A purple-gold light radiated from Ji Yi's body, and the shadows of swords covered the void, and Ji Yi was enveloped by a world of swords.

At the moment of "Qing Qiang Qiang", the swords in the hands of all the monks in a radius of ten miles were separated from their scabbards and flew into the sky.