Chapter 600: Giving a sword to revenge, smiling wisely

Before getting up, Su Jing was mottled, and his body was still crawling with cracks; when he stood up, the cracks on his body were visible to the naked eye and healed quickly; after he stood firmly, the golden jade glazed body was radiant, and the red-robed man with crystal clear was no longer scarred.

And the ink fairy source suffered the ferocious blow of the inner and outer worlds, even if the master's blood was sprinkled wildly to nourish it, it still couldn't hold on, and in the blink of an eye, it retreated nine miles, and returned to a radius of ten miles, barely stopping the contraction and decline, but the disadvantages were difficult to change, and the ink color law realm shook violently and crumbled.

The two were still ten paces apart. It's just that this time it was Su Jing who took the initiative to go forward and towards the enemy.

"You and I have a very interesting opposite, the opposite. In a word, Su Jing's first step was taken and he stood firm, and as he advanced, the power of the Glazed Realm and the Flower Sword Domain skyrocketed, and the ink immortal source was wiped out by a mile, and the enemy still had nine miles shijie, and Su Jing was nine steps away from him.

All along, the ink djinn has been black, but their 'black' is so thick that it is almost transparent, and when you put it in the ink-colored crystal, you will feel that the 'black' is truly clean and eternally pure, and it is different and beautiful. But now Si Zhao is still a little holy, even after being severely injured, not only his body has shrunk, but the color has also become muddy and dark, as if the eaves are ruined, and he is dim and ugly.

The momentum is no longer there, and the catastrophe is coming, and the voice of the ink giant spirit is still trying to be calm: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Su Jing took another step forward: "In the world of the East Earth, my shrines are all over the world, day and night incense is constantly worshipped, hundreds of people worship me, everyone worships me as the true monarch of the world, I like pomp and circumstance. Occasionally, I feel very comfortable when I am on top, but I don't dare to be a god. The two disciples of the Golden Crow collided fiercely with the law domain of the ink-colored gods, and then destroyed the enemy for a mile, and Su Jing stood firm in the second step: "This is the difference, I am right, everyone worships me, but I don't regard myself as a god; ”

Mo Juling shook his head slowly: "The immortal god is high above, and he will be free forever." Sit back and enjoy the boundless universe, and the mundane struggle in the muddy water. A few acres of rice will live for a hundred years, and thousands of generations can only roll and suffer in reincarnation, who is God, not the mortal world has the final say, what God looks like and what God wants to do. The same is not something ordinary can assume hum" in a muffled snort. Si Zhao's body trembled uncontrollably. Su Jing's third step had already stabilized, and his law realm had collapsed for another mile, leaving only seven miles.

Su Jing paused his advance. Moving forward seems easy. In fact, it is the battle of the Three Realms that enters the body and enters the master, and the huge force on the body and the huge resistance in front of him are more than ten thousand.

The body of the ink giant spirit trembled more and more intensely, and his body was not shrinking, but the luster of his body continued to be dark, and the gray and white lines grew rapidly from his body, it was not a magic power, but an old man.

Su Jingliu's body was even more radiant, and the ink giant spirit not far away was even more unbearable, and he took the fourth step. The words he said before were just used to kill the enemy's sharpness, but now that Su Jing had changed his mind, he didn't refute it, let alone sneer, he nodded: "It makes sense." What do you mean by a fairy?"

Si Zhao's eyes were full of pain, but he still mustered up his strength and said loudly: "What is the immortal god? you know that he is there, but you don't know where he is; you know that his magic power is boundless and can do anything, but you don't know what he wants to do or what he wants to do." ”

The fourth step fell, and there were only six miles left in the Ink Realm, and the body of the Ink Giant Spirit fell down, panting heavily.

Su Jing pondered the other party's words carefully and smiled: "As you said, the immortal god is an 'inexplicable'." ”

Mo Juling thought for a while, and actually laughed: "This statement is not true, but it is very interesting, you think that the immortal god is inexplicable, then it is inexplicable." Then he asked Su Jing rhetorically: "Do you really have a god position in the mortal world?" I thought it would be unlucky for a living person to set up an ancestral hall. ”

"It's lucky, I've been lucky. The incense of the mortal people and me also came in handy. Su Jing responded easily, not hiding his little pride, not to show off, but to be happy.

The three realms attacked, the sword, fire, wind, and Mo family's fighting spells collided fiercely, and indescribable strange howls filled the four directions, and the two people in the spells had to talk about each other, some people were on top, happy but not rejoicing, and some people would be defeated, gloomy but not discouraged.

"Some people worship, all the people pray, this is also a bar. The ink djinn said again, and began to inhale, long breath.

Su Jing asked, "What leverage?"

After waiting for a while, the ink giant spirit breathed a full breath: "The bar of the immortal god." Since the world is full of incense, you are also a god. As he spoke, he straightened his chest, his body trembled, and the pain on his face was still there, but he also began to take steps, driving the Law Realm to fight back, and the people faced Su Jing, extremely difficult and firm, and walked incomparably.

Su Jing smiled: "Okay." ”

The two of them walked in the opposite direction, and the speed of approaching was doubled at once, and the speed at which the ink realm was consumed was also doubled.

"All are gods, but you are your God, and I am my God. After Zuihou finished speaking, Mo Juling didn't speak anymore, shaking and struggling.

Su Jing froze, lowered his head thoughtfully, pondered the words of the ink giant spirit, 'You are your god, I am my god', and raised his head again after a while, his eyes were as clear as water, and his eyes were as bright as a clear pool.

It's not that I have realized something, but that some have realized, some think, and it is possible to get a good truth, and the process itself is already full of joy. Su Jing nodded to the ink djin: "Teachable, xiexie." After saying the four words, he walked forward, and this time it was Mo Juling's turn to be slightly stunned, because he suddenly noticed one thing, a great thing: it was connected.

Since Haohao Qiankun was formed, the ink giant spirit has been closed within the legal domain, completely isolated from the sea of Fuyan, and the ink liliang who was left in the sea of clouds to suppress the sinking boat army and hang everyone upside down has no contact with him. But at this moment, Su Jing actually took the initiative to open up Haohao Qiankun, so that the ink giant spirit could retrieve those liliang - Su Jing said 'xiexie', this is a thank you gift.

Fighting in the domain, even if Shen Zhoubing, Qi Donglai and the others had to get rid of their freedom, they couldn't enter Su Jing's spell to help, but Mo Juling was able to pull back to help the female judge Gu Xiaojun saw clearly outside, frowned and said, "No."

Su Jing did this, which was tantamount to giving a sword to revenge.

Su Jing didn't listen to the momentum of moving forward, turned his head and smiled at Gu Xiaojun from afar. Give a sword and give a sword, he likes it, and he is happy to do so.

Catching up with Su Jing's smile, Gu Xiaojun's later words all fell back into her stomach, and she couldn't say it, she suddenly felt that she couldn't understand Su Jing's person:

looks casual and casual, but he is really concerned about his identity as a big judge, and he uses officials to coerce people at every turn;

Keeping an eye on his identity as a big judge but 'doing nonsense', not to mention using power for personal gain, and even daring to support a ghost king, the red robe is simply just a means for him to benefit himself;

However, after he entered the Fuyan Sea, he did not flinch in the slightest, and he went all the way through thorns and thorns, and almost all the vicious battles before and after were carried down by him and his companions;

When he encounters the enemy, he is brave and happy in battle? But he deceived and hurt people, and those cheeky methods were not worthy of the dignity and solemnity of a good judgment, and even ordinary cultivators disdained what he did;

But it was also this unscrupulous boy with a yang body, after hearing a sentence that he thought was interesting, he was willing to give Mo Juling a chance to turn the tables just for a word, so he gave up the good game and gave back a chance to the enemy! Is it mad or stupid? Is it shameless or glorious?

Gu Xiaojun couldn't understand it.

After only three or five breaths, all the ink power of the sea of clouds returned, and the body of the ink giant spirit did not expand back, but his hands grew back, all the gray lines on his body disappeared, and the gloom of his body and skin was swept away and re-emitted a pure and transparent light!

The two of them are getting closer and closer, Su Jing is also gathering momentum, as the 'Ink Immortal Source' is wiped out layer by layer, Hao Hao Qiankun and Huaye Sword Domain are also rapidly 'shrinking', and the two Dharma Domains are slowly retracting their bodies by him, and they are turning into Xionghun Zhenyuan again, which is his liliang.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and finally, in a string of thunderous sounds that were not loud but made people palpitate, the ink fairy source was completely scattered, and the remaining liliang of the two heavens and the law also returned to Su Jing's body The sea of clouds was completely silent, and the two arrived close to each other, facing each other.

Su Jing is in the east, the golden jade glass is clear and gorgeous, the ink giant spirit is in the west, and the ink crystal is pure and heavy!

The life and death battle with very different colors but both beautiful and wonderful, and only one person can live When it came to Zuihou, the expressions on the faces of the two people were exactly the same: Minghui smiled.

Without the sensational spell and the supernatural power, it is no longer ordinary, Su Jing and Mo Juling stretched out their right hands at the same time, as if they wanted to shake hands and salute.

Gu Xiaojun held his breath, the end time came, and as soon as the hands of Liuli and Mojing were clenched, it was a life-and-death battle that would not enter the reincarnation! Who could win, Gu Xiaojun couldn't judge at all, all he could do was Xingyuan to gather momentum, and if Su Jing died, it would be time for her to fight hard.

The two hands were clasped together.

The ink giant spirit 'shook hands', but the black palm was not a 'glass hand', but a monk's hand that stretched out from the red robe with a fair, delicate and seemingly soft hand.

Su Jing's outstretched right hand was still empty, and then he clenched his fists and slapped that guy in the face!

Not only the right fist, but also the left hand, the left hand is not empty, holding the good sword Bei Ming slashing the leg of the ink giant spirit; not only the North Hell, but also another sword and two swords, Tu Wan of the soul sword mantis, flew out and stabbed the heart of the ink giant spirit; not only Su Jing monk Tu Wan, 'before shaking hands' had already retreated from the side of the three corpses horizontal sword to kill themselves, and the rebirth suddenly appeared behind Su Jing, Yin Tianzi combined, and the sword led the flying star to fall directly on the top of the ink giant spirit.

Above board, the big and small uncle, with a god-like smile and a bright and compassionate eye. (To be continued......)