When he was in the 720th floor, Jing Jiu's metal thin wire killed countless monsters.

At this time, he took Huaxi to an open area, and he was facing too many monsters, so it was not convenient to use that cage method.

Similar to remote sniping, it is more suitable for the current situation, and he also likes to do this.

Those monsters are really ugly and ugly, so it's best not to let them rush to the front of you.

This method is not Qingrong Feng’s unprovoked sword technique. Because of the blue light rope on his wrist, he now doesn’t know any Qingshan sword technique. He just used the method Xue Ji taught him to maximize the advantages of this special body.

The monsters who first arrived at the hub station turned into pieces and were frozen into snow by the cold wind. Then new monsters appeared in the rest of the world.

Jing Jiu turned around and stretched out his fingers towards those places and pointed out.

Monsters appear in many places on the outskirts of Misty Mountain.

He kept changing directions.

Hua Xi hugged Xue Ji, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and followed him around.

It didn't take long for her to keep up with his speed, and she retreated pitifully to a slightly farther place, sitting next to the monk Happy.

She didn't know who this young monk was like a dancer, but she knew that the other party was definitely not an enemy.

When the sea of ​​dark objects invades, all human beings are not enemies, but companions, and comrades-in-arms.

The monk Huanxi's body became a little stiff. He didn't dare to look at Xue Ji in her arms, so he had to stare at Jing Jiu without letting go.

At this time, Jing Jiu had become a gyro, and to be more precise, it should be like a fully self-propelled weapon launching platform without blind spots.

The cold wind whistled, and he kept turning on the basketball court, his fingers were like gun barrels, constantly ejecting bullets... Of course, there were no real bullets, just metal wires that stretched out at unimaginable speed. I don’t know how he could make the metal wires grow and retract from the index finger so fast, and he could keep the line straight and not change due to rotation.

He turned faster and faster, dragging out countless blue afterimages, and then the afterimages disappeared, as if they were still in the satellite image.

Only the breeze that was cut into pieces and the monsters that were chopped everywhere outside the city of Mizuyama proved that he was not really still.

In the northwest direction more than 20 kilometers away, the monsters that appeared in the hub station were cut into pieces and then frozen into ice particles by the severe cold.

In the tunnel entrance somewhere in the east, fragments of corpses of countless monsters gradually accumulated, blocking half of the hole.

In the city center in the south, beasts tides kept rushing over the building of the Third Executive Hall, and then hang down like a waterfall, like someone spilling paper money.

In the mountains, in the fields, in the streets, countless monsters are constantly dying under invisible metal wires.

With the basketball court as the center, a circular area of ​​more than 20 kilometers is formed, and no monster can enter it.

Outside the line of this huge circular area, fragments of monster corpses are everywhere, frozen by the cold, and it looks like a pile of coal.

No, those are not coal, they should be more like silver charcoal.

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This picture is really spectacular, it appears clearly on the satellite image and then is transmitted to various places in the universe.

There were endless applause and whispers on the battleship of the Lieyang.

There are thousands of warships outside the Tianhuo Industrial Base. Except for the team that melted the space cracks, everyone stared at the light curtain, nervous and excited.

Jianxian Ensheng had already sat up from the medical cabin, looked at the boy in blue on the basketball court, looked at his fingers, thinking.

On the other side of the space channel, at the distant star gate base, the priestess knelt on the futon, looked at the picture on the light curtain, and prayed silently. In the guesthouse of the second-floor base that was temporarily changed to the investigation department, Bishop Taiyang, the leader of the Xia tribe and others were shocked and shocked at the young man on the light curtain. They did not understand why the gods changed to an ordinary face, but thinking that they were gods, they seemed to think everything was understandable.

On the more distant main star, Ada jumped from the tree to Zhao Luyue and continued to stare outside the cliff.

A light curtain appeared in the sky outside the cliff.

The boy in blue fought all over the basketball court.

Zhao Layue's hand fell on Ada's back and rubbed it gently.

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The happy monk is closest to see, of course, he can see it the most clearly.

Jing Jiu was not far from his eyes and fired at the entire planet.

If the metal lines that stretched out from his index finger could be understood as uninterrupted rain of bullets.

The monk Huanxi saw many details, did not feel any fluctuations in the sword intent, and clarified his judgment. Master Qingshan and the girl, including him, were unable to find Jing Jiu because he forced to reduce his consciousness activity. In other words, it is to forcefully reduce wisdom.

The blue light rope on Jing Jiu's wrist is still as calm as it is. Because he is still in a semi-hibernation state, or a living dead person, so that he can not be controlled by the Chengtian Sword.

From this he came to more conclusions - His Majesty did not go to the sea of ​​dark things, but stayed here, and it turned out to conquer the sword.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the doll wrapped in red cloth in Huaxi's arms, and his mood became very complicated.

The number of monsters on the entire planet is so numerous that it is difficult to calculate, and as time goes by, there will only be more and more monsters.

More importantly, the nine dark people floating on the edge of the atmosphere have not moved any time, but have kept emitting a cold and silent aura, as if they want to observe Jing Jiu by sacrificing these monsters, and at the same time they consume Jing Jiu's spirit.

Monsters rushed over like dark tides, and then stopped more than twenty kilometers away, as if they were shattered by reefs, turning into snow-like existences.

The mountains and fields are endless. How long can Jing Jiu last? And can he defeat those who are in the dark?

At this moment, a breeze passed by his body, not chopped, lifting up a corner of the red cloth hanging between Huaxi's arms.

The chirp suddenly opened its translucent white wings on the basket frame, swelling constantly, making a buzzing sound.

The monk Huanxi noticed its existence. He was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but he could not recognize what this thing was like a white jade carving insect. Then he felt that some extremely tiny things in the outer sky were shaking and emitting breath fluctuations, but he still didn't know what it was.

The mosquitoes quietly killed many blood thumbs on the periphery, and at this time they stopped in their original place.

A sound suddenly sounded around the basketball court, and to be more precise, countless sounds sounded at the same time. Those sounds sounded in various places, but they seemed like a person talking. They could not tell the source of the sound clearly. It was quite magical.

Huaxi opened her eyes wide and looked around curiously. She was used to the sound of her and her brother's voices in this way, but it was the first time she heard such a spectacular voice.

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"Dao gave birth to one."

"One life two."

"Two give birth to three."

The same sound sounded around the basketball court, to a radius of more than 20 kilometers, from the ground to the sky.

Countless sounds gathered together, as if bells rang, resounding throughout the world, and spreading to all parts of the planet.

Through satellites outside the atmosphere and surveillance equipment spreading all over the planet, the sound quickly spread throughout the universe.

The officers and soldiers on the Lieyang battleship were at a loss, but the expression of the middle-aged researcher in the gray plaid shirt became solemn.

No matter on the warship or where the main star is, those practitioners who ascended from the Chaotian Continent, and those strong people from the Galaxy Alliance locally all looked very serious because they vaguely understood that someone was teaching Jing Jiu.

Who is qualified to teach Jing Jiu? Even now he looks like an ordinary teenager, looking at him who is a little autistic?

The ascenators quickly guessed who the owner of the voice was, but they didn't know where she was.

The strong men in this universe are listening to this sound carefully, listening to the seemingly simple but actually complicated words.

Master Qingshan picked up a stone and threw it into the sea pool in front of him.

Zhao Luyue's face was expressionless, and Ada's eyes shrank slightly. A blue light and shadow appeared in the dark universe, and Qing'er turned into a little girl.

The chirpin no longer flapped its translucent wings, lying quietly on the basket frame, listening to these words intently and seriously.

Its body constantly changes between transparency and whiteness.

The happy monk retracted his legs, crossed a lotus seat, closed his eyes, and moved his eyelashes slightly.

Jing Jiu closed his eyes, stood in the snow, and his right hand fell down.

One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things, what about all things?

The sound rang again.

"All things carry Yin and embrace Yang."

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All things in life.

All things carry yin and embrace yang.

Yang is nine.

Ninety-nine is united.

All things are one.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, and there was something vaguely in his eyes.

He remembered something.

He is not named Ryan, nor does he likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor does he like to deal with people, and does not have any meaning to the world.

Then he remembered another more important thing, that is, he shouldn't think of these things.
To be continued...