Soon, Ji Wushen felt that he was about to understand the true meaning.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard a roar coming from my ears.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Ji Wushen's expression showed no joy or sorrow, but he saw a person coming on the wind at an extremely fast speed. However, when there was an afterimage, it had already arrived less than a hundred meters in front of him.

"It's you." God Ji Wu stood proudly, not afraid of the thunder and calamity. When facing Feng Qingchen, his face was naturally expressionless.

"It's me, I'm here to kill you." Feng Qingchen's eyebrows were filled with a hint of coldness, and his eyes were like ice and snow.

Perhaps because of Wu Wujue, the whole person lacked a trace of humanity. He didn't look like a person. If he really wanted to describe it, he looked more like a sharp blade.

His gaze is like a sword, piercing people's hearts.

"You're here just in time." Ji Wushen curled her lips slightly. Before, she always felt that she was still a little bit behind, but the moment Feng Qingchen appeared, there was a voice in her heart that was very urgent.

Feng Qingchen didn't say any more nonsense. The sword in his hand flew out like the blazing sun and wrapped around Feng Qingchen's side. Countless sword energy stirred. Feng Qingchen's clothes flew up, and snow-like hair kept flying into his eyes. But it didn't block his still sharp gaze.

"start"

Feng Qingchen murmured slightly.

Soon, countless sword lights made swishing sounds, but he himself did not move at all.

Ji Wushen did not move. The sword light shot towards him, and countless rays of light were reflected in his pupils. Just when he was about to approach, Ji Wushen raised his hand slightly and said nothing.

But a few big golden words suddenly appeared in his mind: All living beings obey orders.

The moment these golden characters disappeared from his mind, the cold sword light suddenly stopped, and time seemed to have stopped.

A hint of shock flashed through Feng Qingchen's eyes, but the expression on his face didn't change much. He quickly picked up a seal in his hand, and the forbidden sword light seemed to have been summoned. It kept trembling, trying to break away from Ji Wushen's control. However, no matter how they buzzed and swayed, there was only a trace of ripples. , there is no way to shake Ji Wushen's control.

Ji Wushen put down his hand and looked at Feng Qingchen quietly.

In fact, he was digesting seven words that appeared out of thin air.

Just when Feng Qingchen decided to attack again, Ji Wushen's expression moved slightly, and several different golden characters once again appeared in his mind.

The body does not move: heaven and earth bow their heads.

As these big words gradually disappeared from his mind, the sword light that was still trembling suddenly suddenly stopped, and Feng Qingchen was caught off guard and fell one after another.

Even he had no way to control these falling sword lights. In fact, these were just transformed by his own sword energy. That's why it feels weird that he can't control it. Just as the sword light fell, a hundred meters away from the ground, a clang suddenly sounded.

I don't know if it was the sword light that started in the middle of the period, but it broke into pieces one after another, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

Feng Qingchen's whole body was shaken. As soon as he made a move, he went all out, without giving Ji Wushen any chance to breathe.

Little did he know that he didn't even make a move, and his full blow turned into a joke.

Feng Qingchen suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry. After a while, he looked at Ji Wushen and said:

"Is this the Supreme Forgetting Love Record?"

How can it be compared, how can Wurujue be compared.

I originally thought that with the power of Wu Wu Jue, I would definitely be able to eliminate the obsession in my heart, but I didn't know that in just one move, my obsession became even deeper.

If he could practice Taishang Wangqinglu, he would not be anywhere compared to Ji Wu Shenruo now.

"It's you, it's you, you owe me, you owe me." When Feng Qingchen saw that Ji Wushen didn't deny it, the resentment in his heart suddenly filled his mind, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot. Regardless of his previous embarrassment, he looked at Flying away from Ji Wushen's place.

Angry voices swirled around Ji Wushen, echoing in waves.

The thunder calamity above his head persisted for a long time. Ji Wushen raised his head slightly, feeling that perhaps the reason why the thunder calamity persisted was that he still did not fully understand it.

Looking again at Feng Qingchen, whose eyes were red with anger, Ji Wushen spoke calmly.

"I don't owe you anything."

"You owe me, if it weren't for you, I would..." When Feng Qingchen said this, he suddenly paused, but the resentment in his eyes became even stronger.

If eyes could hurt someone, Ji Wushen would be covered in bruises now. However, Ji Wushen suddenly snorted softly at this time. Although the two previous prophecies had been broken, they were deeply reflected in her mind.

"It's a pity that time cannot be moved. One drink and one peck will determine the fate of freedom."

"No, I don't accept it. That's my thing." The long sword beside Feng Qingchen suddenly clanked. Perhaps feeling the owner's emotions, the long sword almost broke out of the sheath uncontrollably.

As Feng Qingchen spoke, he attacked Ji Wushen with his bare hands, and a roaring tiger head quickly formed in his hands.

However, just when the tiger head was about to approach Ji Wushen, it stopped strangely again. Feng Qingchen even felt that his hands were starting to lose control. He wanted to continue moving forward, but there seemed to be a barrier in front of him that he could not reach.

Then his whole body suddenly felt like the world was spinning, the tiger's head disappeared instantly, and he himself fell on his long sword.

"I won't kill you, just go away." Although Feng Qingchen killed himself in the picture, Ji Wushen didn't have much hatred for him. After a hundred years of seclusion, all her disgust towards Feng Qingchen disappeared.

Now I feel that everything in the world is nothingness. Thinking of this, God Ji Wu's body suddenly became distorted. In the blink of an eye, God Ji Wu appeared in front of Feng Qingchen.

Ji Wushen held Feng Qingchen's sword. He wanted to struggle with the long sword, but for a moment when Ji Wushen held it, he shivered in fear.

"Who are you?" Feng Qingchen felt that the person in front of him did not look like the Ji Wushen he had seen before, and his features were full of unfamiliarity. Suddenly I remembered that after she woke up on her hand, her eyebrows, eyes and expression seemed to have started to change.

"You are not God Ji Wu." The angry red in Feng Qingchen's eyes gradually faded, and he looked at God Ji Wu coldly.

Ji Wushen chuckled, moved his fingers, and Feng Qingchen's sword turned into powder. Then Ji Wushen ignored Feng Qingchen and looked straight at the thunder calamity above his head that was about to fall, and his body slowly rose again.

In a daze, I seemed to hear a sigh from ancient times, like an old man.

"I sacrifice my body for the Tao, use my body to develop all things, respect the purpose of the Tao and the law, and turn my ruthlessness into great love. The reason why the heaven and the earth can last forever is because it does not generate itself, so it can live forever."

Rumble

Ji Wushen slowly closed his eyes, and his whole mind was completely immersed in this old sigh. Lei Jie stood up, but not even a piece of his sleeve was stirred. But at this time, the lightning tribulations did not stop, and they still fell on her body one after another.

At the same time, those originally hazy memories seemed to gradually become clear. There even seemed to be long pictures in his mind. Ji Wushen thought, and these pictures turned into a ray of light and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

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