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Chapter 2040 I can't fight

The huge pressure was like several mountains pressing on Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji moved forward step by step. Although he was difficult to walk, he had no intention of stopping.

The pressure made Zhao Ji's bones "crunch" and make a sound.

Ye Yunshu looked at Zhao Ji's back. She wanted to take action, but she knew that this was not what she should care about, and that it was a contradiction within Yuanling City.

"Zhao Ji, you haven't taken action yet! Do you want to die! Do you want to die!" The woman in red roared, the phantom behind her became more and more solid, and the pressure became more and more terrifying.

Zhao Ji didn't say anything, his eyes kept looking at the cage. He knew very well that his enemy was not here, and this was not where he took action.

More than 20 years ago, a cry sounded in Yuanling City. It was the birth of the daughter of the young master of Yuanling City.

As the daughter of the young lord of Yuanling City, today should be a happy day, but that day, there were not many people coming to drink from the lord of Yuanling City, just because the lord of Yuanling City did not recognize this child.

At the beginning, Yuanling City chose a spouse for Zhao Ji. Too many famous families broke through the threshold of the Yuanling City Lord's Mansion. There were countless amazing female cultivators among them, but Zhao Ji didn't choose anyone and finally chose a maid from the Shifang Sect.

The Ten-Planet Gate!

In front of Yuanling City, the Shifang Sect is not even a small sect. In the eyes of such a big force, the so-called Shifang Sect is just a small gang formed by an unknown little person. Even the size of the Shifang Sect, sister, it doesn’t count in front of Yuanling City, let alone a maid.

The young lord of Yuanling City married a maid from Shifangmen as his wife. Although Pei Manshan's name resounded overnight, the lord of Yuanling City also lost all his face overnight.

The former overlord of the Great Thousand Realm, the top force that could compete with the Hong clan, chose a maid as his wife. The Yuanling City Lord should have disagreed with this matter, but he could not resist Zhao Ji, either marry Pei Manshan or not.

In fact, Zhao Ji never really married Pei Manshan as his wife, he just took Pei Manshan as his concubine.

But even though he took a concubine, Zhao Ji never married him again.

"For more than twenty years, you have suffered for the past twenty years." Zhao Ji stepped forward again.

"Zhao Ji!" In the sky, the phantom condensed a spear and stabbed Zhao Ji's chest.

The power of the spear appeared on it made the people watching the battle frightened. It was a force that could not be seen directly by the clouds, and it was a force that could kill the sky.

Facing the spear, Zhao Ji didn't even look at it. Now, his eyes were only looking at the woman in the cage at the end of the bridge.

"Die!" The woman in red robe shouted.

The spear turned into a lightning bolt and came close to Zhao Ji. There was still no spiritual fluctuation in front of Zhao Ji. He never thought of resisting or taking action.

Just as the spear was about to stab Zhao Ji's chest, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ji, stretched out a hand to resist the spear.

"If he doesn't fight, forget it."

When the sound sounded, the figure moved its fingers. The spear that could kill the sky broke into pieces in an instant. This figure was Xiao Yang.

The woman in red robe was already crazy. She stared at Xiao Yang standing in front of Zhao Ji, "What are you? Do you dare to care about our Yuanling City?"

"What's going on in Yuanling City has nothing to do with me, but Zhao Ji is my brother, and I can't watch him die." Xiao Yang shook his head slightly.

Zhao Ji looked at the back in front of him and coughed a mouthful of blood. A smile appeared on his pale face, "I thought you didn't come."

"You were just pretending to behave, of course you didn't see us." Xiao Yang turned around and pointed at Zhao Ji.

A vitality-filled force surged from Xiao Yang's fingers to Zhao Ji's body, and Zhao Ji's pale face returned to a lot of blood.

Zhao Ji patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder, "Okay, enough, take me up."

"Do you want to be so affectionate?" Xiao Yang looked at Zhao Ji suspiciously, "Are you the kind of person who won't fight back when you get beaten?"

"I'm a hairy guy!" Zhao Ji finally had a partner to talk to, "The one I want to fight ahead is your wife. Can I do it?"

"That's definitely not." Xiao Yang shook his head without thinking.

"Yes, I can't do it now. My daughter is so old, can I still do it now?" Zhao Ji was full of depression and was venting his feelings at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang turned his head and looked at the crazy-looking woman in the red robe, "This... is this your daughter?"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Ji rolled his eyes, "If it weren't for my daughter, I would have sucked her long ago. Come on, please help me block the moves and take me to the front."

"Damn, what kind of thing did you do that is so angry that your daughter wants to kill you."

"More than 20 years ago, my daughter was just one year after she was born, and I escaped. As a result, I was so angry that my father was so angry that I hurt my wife, and my daughter suffered with her." Zhao Ji said in just three short sentences about the hatred in the heart of the woman in the red robe.

"Okay, you can solve your own family affairs by yourself." Xiao Yang turned around, "I'll help you block the move. Alas, if I had known it was your daughter, I would have been here to be this shield. I thought there was a fight, which made me excited."

Xiao Yang blocked Zhao Ji and looked ahead. The woman in red robe was holding her ultimate move again. With Xiao Yang's personality, he would definitely take action when his opponent held her ultimate move, but now it seems that this ultimate move can only be taken by force.

"You all deserve to die!" The woman in red roared again, the clouds in the sky were stirred, and ten giant swords slashed from the sky and headed straight for Xiao Yang and Zhao Ji.

Each of these ten giant swords has the power of the Heaven-level. It is no praising Xiao that if he is forced to block it, Xia Tianhou will be a little unbearable.

But now Xiao Yang has no other way except for hard blocking.

Since refining the Great Dao Divine Infant, Xiao Yang has never really tried his own strength.

Facing the ten giant swords, light lit up in Xiao Yang's body, the body of the divine baby, which was the operation of the Dao pattern.

On Xiao Yang's body, the same pattern appeared, and the Dao pattern directly acted on Xiao Yang's body through the divine baby.

Ten giant swords were also slashed at this moment, and the earth shook, the bridge collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere in the center of the battlefield.

The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust, and everyone stared at the place where the giant sword fell.

Zhao Ji stood behind Xiao Yang, but there was nothing wrong with him. However, Xiao Yang seemed quite embarrassed.

Just now, the divine beads in Xiao Yang's body appeared on the voluntarily, lingering around Xiao Yang, bringing up the galaxy to protect Xiao Yang. Otherwise, he would not be able to stop the ten giant swords, which also made Xiao Yang understand what his current strength is!

Seeing the Heaven Realm is no longer afraid!

Just resisting hard can resist these attacks. If you counterattack, it can be easier!
Chapter completed!
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