Chapter 947

The breeze passes through the basketball court again.

The snow and ash left the ground, came hundreds of meters high in the air with hundreds of millions of swords, and then fell slowly.

Xueji fell down and slowly released Jing Jiu's hand.

As strong as her, she was reluctant to give up at the moment of letting go.

It's also invincible. It feels better to kill everything with a sword.

Her hair had been completely wet, a few drops of sweat on her face had become a river, and the sweat fell to her feet and wet the ground.

The joyful monk took out a towel from Nirvana and handed it to him. He didn't speak. His eyes were full of worry. Just as he thought just now, sweating is only an ordinary loss for ordinary humans, but it is very rare for practitioners. It appears on Xueji, which shows that the previous sword has made her extremely serious loss.

Xueji didn't take the handkerchief. Without expression, she stretched out her hand and was ready to take the red cloth back, but she found it empty.

The red cloth has long been burned into powder in the atmosphere.

Jingjiu stood beside Xueji and looked at the sword light in the sky that had not completely dissipated. He was very confused and didn't know what had happened just now.

Huaxi looked at his brother's poor appearance and worried that he was cold. He quickly took out his clothes from his luggage and handed them to him.

She looked up at the sky along Jing Jiu's line of sight. Her small face suddenly showed an expression of admiration and said, "it's like fireworks."

Xueji looked back at her and didn't speak.

When Jing Jiu woke up, he also took a look at Huaxi.

I don't know what that means.

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Nine dark people at the edge of the atmosphere are dead.

This time they were really dead - even if they were dead.

In other words, they have lost all the foundations of their existence and are becoming the most basic particles.

The moment the sword light entered the body, the absolutely frozen state was broken. They woke up and chose self explosion for the first time. However, the breath of death and spiritual impact erupted were cut into pieces by the sword light, leaving only countless airflow.

Xueji holds a sword of all things, which can cut apart all existence.

The death process of those in the dark is very common under the joint efforts of the two strongest people in the sky facing continent.

The scene after their death is incomparably spectacular and magnificent, which is finally worthy of their identity and the horror of the sea of dark things.

The huge mother nest decomposes at the edge of the atmosphere, and the occupied space is quickly filled. The terrible breath is instantly empty, and even leads to some distortion of the space.

When the distant star and the faintly visible thousands of stars pass through those spaces, they will be strongly refracted.

Nine beautiful apertures appeared over the planet.

Farther away, the rubble of the old moon, which was slowly falling towards the planet's surface, bounced up by the waves emitted by the distorted space.

It is hard to imagine the number of silent particles, forming nine invisible particle winds, blowing the gravel further.

Let the residual particles of these dark people float between galaxies. I don't know how many million years it will take to disappear completely. I can't say what trouble it will leave.

Xueji stretched out her lovely little round hand and snapped her fingers.

In the 720 building not far away, the curious little cat, lying on the soft chair and staring up at the sword fire, was startled because the light in the living room was on.

The lights in many rooms in the building are also on, forming irregular pictures.

The row of birch trees behind the flower bed was brighter.

The atmosphere also became brighter. The particle wind turned into after the death of the nine dark people gradually drifted away from the planet and went to the distant sun. I don't think it will take long to get there and be burned into nothingness by infinite light and heat.

So far, all the monsters from the dark sea have died under Xueji and Jingjiu, but the matter is not completely over.

The space crack is still there, and there are many invisible dark energy staying on the planet.

Either sword fire or Buddha fire can clear those dark energy, but Jing Jiu and Huanxi monk obviously can't do it now.

Xueji looked at them like a teacher looking at useless students.

She closed her eyes a little tired and sent out countless colds towards the surface of the planet.

Huaxi shivered subconsciously. When he was about to let the young monk make some more fire, he suddenly found that it was dark in front of him.

When the light came back, she found herself in the ruins of a strange factory.

Not far away, there is a space crack, extremely dark, like the deepest abyss, which can frighten any intelligent life.

She was pale and subconsciously grasped the corner of Jing Jiu's clothes.

Xueji naturally wouldn't be afraid. She noticed that she was afraid and took another look at Jing Jiuyi for some reason.

Huaxi calmed down a little. Looking around, he found that there was no one. He asked curiously, "where's the monk?"

Xueji didn't answer her question. She went to the space crack and stretched out her round little hand. Obviously, she left the happy monk there on purpose. A golden light suddenly lit up in the distant sky, followed by some hurried shouts“ Your majesty... Just a moment, please. " In the factory ruins, there are many generations and half tails that were killed by Foguang town last night. They have lost their color and look like a statue made of white rock. A pair of bare feet fell and crushed a dead dog. The happy monk looked at Xueji and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, please allow me to walk with you." Xueji ignored him, and her little hand released a cold. The cold wind roared and breathed into ice. Hua Xi hid behind Jing Jiu and hugged him across his blue sportswear. He felt a little warmer. It didn't take long for the space crack to be blocked by ice. Those ice are naturally not made of water. I don't know what it is. They are very strong and can become a barrier between the two worlds. This is not a real space erosion, which cannot last too long, but it can block the inflow of dark energy. After a few days, the Star Alliance fleet and those human climbers can melt slowly. For Xueji, the things that saints and happy monks need to do at the risk of their lives are just waving their hands. Looking at this picture, the joyful monk was shocked, not by his Majesty's means, but by her being still in the world, blocking the space crack in this way. How to go to the sea of dark things? In his mind, today his majesty finally succeeded in subduing all things with a sword and completed all the purposes of hiding on this planet. Then he will certainly kill in the sea of dark things to make those monsters surrender and then become the king of that territory. That's why he came in a hurry and said he wanted to walk with Xueji. Now it seems... Your majesty doesn't seem to mean that? Xueji walked out of the factory ruins with an expressionless voice. The happy monk understood her meaning and his face became as white as paper. Jingjiu also understood that sentence. Knowing that Xueji was a little bored, he nodded to the happy monk and followed Xueji with Huaxi. He didn't know who the happy monk was. He thought he was a passer-by passing by the basketball court. We meet by chance and don't need to go together. Joyful monk Zen was in a mess and couldn't accept such a thing. Subconsciously, he reached out to Xueji's shoulder and wanted to keep her. Xueji turned around and looked at him quietly. The joyful monk felt a strong danger, slowly retracted his right hand, moved the rosary of his left hand, and the great Nirvana suddenly appeared in front of him. Xueji's little hand hit the nirvana, like a drum, with a loud bang. A cold lightning appeared in the ruins of the factory. With a dull hum, the happy monk knelt on the ground, and the dust and gravel flew from his knees like an arrow. Thanks to the great nirvana, and he has built an immortal golden body, otherwise he would be smashed by Xueji's fist. Rao was so, his knees and feet sank into the ground. Xueji hit her with another fist. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. A dozen small fists directly smashed the Zen ancestor into the depths of the earth. With a loud bang, the remaining factory ruins were shaken and collapsed. Huaxi went to the side of the hole, curiously poked out his little face and looked down. He found that the hole was too deep to see anything. Well nine thought of that day and looked a little unnatural. That day, he played space military chess in the activity center and lost to the annoying child. After returning home, he was specially trained by Xueji. The picture is similar to that at the moment. He looked at Xueji and felt that she was different from usual. Her fists on Nirvana were not really strong. The fist that can break the black field is afraid that one punch can penetrate the planet. And since the other day, she has been looking at somewhere in the void. Did she know the young monk before? Xueji jumped up. Huaxi loosened Jingjiu's clothes and took her outside the factory ruins. Well nine looked at the hole, shook his head and walked out of the ruins. The three walked out of the ruins and it snowed again in the sky. I don't know how long it took. The snow suddenly disappeared. Their trace has also disappeared in the field. I don't know where they have gone. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.