"So what!"

Gongsun Boyo always couldn't tolerate Yan Li's attitude, and suddenly exploded again, and as soon as he grabbed it, he spit out another thunder flower, and if he bit Yan Li, he would die.

But long before that, the cliff swung backwards, and his figure quickly circled to the other side of Gongsun Boyo with the help of the second form of Qinglian.

The Thunder Flower dissipated immediately after.

Gongsun Boyo snorted coldly, and the scattered turquoise lightning condensed in his hand again, forming a thunder whip, which wrapped around Yan Li at an incredible angle.

As soon as Yan Centrifugal moved, countless small swords appeared around his body, like runes swirling endlessly, forming a sword and shield.

Syllable!

Of course, the sword and shield were shattered instantly, but Yan Li had already escaped a few feet away.

Gongsun Boyo frowned, obviously also discovering the fact that Yan Li was able to invoke the power of the star source.

It's something that even he can't do.

Next, the two sides carried out a series of attacks, Yan Li saw the moves, and took what he learned to the extreme, and he was able to draw with the opponent in the moves.

But thinking about the cultivation between the two sides, even if Gongsun Boyue only used one percent of his strength, it was enough to crush Yan Li to death casually.

Yan Li didn't die, it's a miracle.

He now has a sense of freewheeling.

It's like a free life, not imprisoned by anything, not caring about any cause and effect, not caring about any gain or loss.

Isn't life a flight of freedom?

Life is about grasping the present moment and leaving behind the hesitation.

What about life and death?

What about practicing the Sixth Mirror?

These are just bumps on the road of growth, and those that make you miserable, and one day you can say with a smile, are life itself.

Of course, we all know that the cruelty of reality lies in the gap between the two sides.

Of course, people don't care about ants, but if ants anger humans, that's a different story.

There are always countless ways for this creature to punish other beings.

Just like Gongsun Boyo, if he wants to accomplish something, he will do whatever it takes.

If one percent is not enough, then fifty percent.

The defense, which was already on the verge of collapse, was immediately shattered.

Fifty percent of the force is enough to form a jurisdiction.

The turquoise law domain, shining with the brilliance of thunder, is like a peacock opening the screen, proudly displaying its brilliance.

As soon as the legal domain is out, there is nowhere to attack and nowhere to defend.

Every bit of that is almost made up of a heavy mountain, which is completely out of Yanli's current realm, the pinnacle of another world.

Standing in front of the pinnacle of another world, it takes a little courage.

It's like climbing a mountain with no end in sight, you never know how long you have to climb to get there, and the unknown will make countless people despair.

Face your despair!

Yan Li shouted in his heart, although his body fell into half of the damage under the toss of the thunder, he still held the cliff like a swordsman and mobilized all his true qi.

The power of the star source surged around him, causing the air to make a "hissing" sound, as if it was also cheering him on.

"Go on, miscellaneous!" Gongsun Boyo let out a maniacian laugh that almost gritted his teeth, "Come on, let me see what else you can do!"

Did he feel humiliated? No, he was just stabbed by the dazzling light on Yan Li's body.

You know that there are people who are not destined to be crushed, and they all have a pair of wings called "freedom", and each feather shines with the light of hope, which will burn the humble to the skin.

The sword state of mind quietly opened.

Everything is re-intertwined in absolute darkness.

Yan Li 'saw' the composition of Gongsun Boyo's legal domain, it was really the convergence of countless heavy mountains, its weight was not known to be thousands of pounds, and its weight alone could crush him to the ground.

Cultivating the sixth mirror is an insurmountable mountain under the eyes.

But so what?

The soul of a swordsman should stand in heaven and earth with a more proud posture.

The sword state of mind gradually evolved to the end.

Yan Li was already ready to send it.

All the true qi gathered in one place, followed by a strong whistling sound, filling his chest, countless sword momentum gushed out with the whistling sound, flying in the sky, and quickly merged into the cliff.

"One sword can win the world!"

Liqi just raised it unremarkably, and then shot out a colorful sword light, this momentum fused all the sword techniques he had cultivated, each sword technique, was a unique sword momentum, and countless sword movements converged to produce a strong rhyme.

What is this rhyme?

Even if there are tens of thousands of mountains in front of you, even if you know that this sword is useless, you have to shoot.

Yan Li now understands that the "Taibai Sword Sutra" is not for him to use to defeat the strong with the weak, and the "Taibai Sword Sutra" is also a spirit, a continuation of a spirit handed down by its owner.

The colorful sword light and the turquoise law collided in an unexpected way.

A twisted thunder flower rippled through the realm.

The colorful sword light struggled forward, like an uncompromising spirit.

There was a visible depression in the jurisdiction.

Gongsun Boyo's face sank like water, and he didn't say anything.

No matter how unscrupulous he is, he will never add any strength to resist at this time, which is also his dignity.

Countless sword momentum, on the way forward, like a soldier killed in battle, became one of the bones of the corpse.

The colored sword light, stepping on countless corpses, finally drilled a hole in the turquoise domain, although it was only the size of a needle's eye, it was also a gratifying progress.

However, the sword light has been left at this moment, like a dying sunset, a dying man.

The sword light was eventually annihilated.

Gongsun Boyo laughed coldly, "You lost!"

He thought that he had defeated Yan Li, and he was more happy than ever.

Yan Li's hopes were shattered.

The world is dark.

But the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile.

If you see it, there is nothing in this world that can bother you.

What bothers us is actually our hearts and reluctant attachments.

The sword light was eventually annihilated.

The counterattack of the Emerald Blue Jurisdiction was more intense than expected.

Yan Li was overwhelmed by the electric light in an instant.

In the midst of the terrible sound of "smack", there was another crisp sound of "pop".

Yan Li fell on the bluestone slab like a broken puppet, broke into two off the cliff, and inserted it on his left and right, like his tombstone.

If there is an epitaph on it, it must be: Either busy living or busy dying.

The swordsman's sword is broken, and that is death.

"Is it dead?" said Gongsun Boyo, frowning uncertainly.

Suddenly, there was a change in the roof not far away.

Turning his head to look, Shen Liuyun, who he thought was impossible to break free, stood up.

The bundle of immortals is gone.

A cultivation realm, without the help of any external force, broke free of the bundle of immortal ropes, which is also a miracle.

But the miracle was too late.

Shen Liuyun looked at Yan Li with a sad expression, "I still hurt you in the end." ”

Her sadness seemed to render the dust particles in the air, and the dust particles absorbed the sadness, one by one swelled, like little by little white butterflies, fluttering, condensing each other, and intertwined into a big ding.

"Innate Ding?" Gongsun Boyo was first surprised, and then even more intense killing intent. Longxiang Mountain and Sword Court, which one of them is enough for the Gongsun family to be afraid of, not to mention together?

The Innate Ding appeared, and white light gushed out from Shen Liuyun's body one by one. These granular white lights are of much better quality than ordinary True Qi, exuding a natural and lively vitality.

"Seven Pivotal Spirits......

She endured great grief and pushed out all the remaining essence of life.

"Don't ......"

A low murmur suddenly came from his ear, "Ice Soul Dew has extended its life for ten years, and ten years of skill can't change the status ......quo."

The Innate Ding disappeared under an even more powerful force.

"But ......"

"Auntie, it is you who have taught me the beauty and respectability of life, I have destroyed so much, many such goodness and honorable, like every awakened sinner, every midnight dream, carrying sin in solitude, fearing the irreredeemable......"

"You're finally getting honest. ”

"Su Jiaoxi used the price of her life to make a redemption that belonged to the swordsman, Cui'er used the price of her life to complete her redemption, and Yu Youwei used the last remnants of her life to fight, I think that is also her way of salvation. The old monk is right, this side is already the other side, there is no need to look for it, there is no need to be confused......"

"But ......"

Shen Liuyun's body was suddenly pushed farther away involuntarily.

Like a kite with a broken string, it flies away unstoppably.

Yan Li, who was like a corpse, stood in her place at some point, with a faint sadness, watching Shen Liuyun go away, "But aunt, the ending is unsatisfactory." ”

"How can you still move?" Gongsun Boyo's heart was shocked.

After being fatally wounded like that, not only was he able to move, but he also exuded an incredible coercion on his body.

Shen Liuyun broke free of the bundle of immortals, but he couldn't break free from this coercion.

All this is beyond common sense.

The curse mark on Yan Li's forehead has reached the eighth realm. Black flames suddenly poured out from his body, burning the blood stains out, and the surface of his body quickly spread to pitch black.

He pursed his lips tightly and let it go.

It was as if he had become the embodiment of darkness.

The spell was completely solidified, and with a crazy and terrifying strange laugh, the boundless power of death and resentment surged out, stretching behind him like a thousand cloaks.

"Come on, everyone......"

With a sound of eagles, 30,000 fire eagles poured out from Dongfang Tian.

"The feast begins......"

Thousands of seductive laughter appeared from the southern sky.

"My Flesh ......"

A black-faced, fanged, three-headed, six-armed monster appeared in the northern sky, surrounded by 88,000 black crows, like a god.

"My Soul ......"

An old monk appeared in the western sky, surrounded by thirty-six Ming kings and seventy-two angry-eyed Vajra.

"Enjoy......"

PS: Thank you for the music materials provided by Mantou, otherwise you won't be able to achieve this effect. Alright, this volume has also ended perfectly. There are still a few chapters to wrap up.