That's right, it's heavy, this is Zhao Liancheng's truest feeling at the moment, and the yin and yang sword in his hand can't be wielded freely.

Lang Oak! What exactly did he do, what kind of move was unacceptable to the Yin Yang Sword!

As the Yin Yang Sword became heavier and heavier, Zhao Liancheng's speed became more and more sluggish, no longer as sharp as before, and he himself realized that it was not good, and he had to spit out the moves absorbed by the Yin Yang Sword.

Thinking of this, the white sword blade pointed forward, and both hands swung the yin and yang sword vigorously, poof...... What came out of the Yin Yang Sword was not any sword qi, but a light blue mist, shiny, and this mist tightly stuffed Zhao Liancheng in it.

Anyone could see that the blue mist was no ordinary thing, what it would be. Knowledgeable sword masters, sword masters, no one knows what it is.

The scene was eerily quiet, the light blue mist seemed to have eyes, like a shadow, Zhao Liancheng realized that something was wrong, and ran away, but how could he run out.

The mist shone brightly under the sunlight, and slowly, it seemed to condense into particles, and then turned into spikes like steel nails, accompanied by the sound of empty sounds, the light blue mist turned into blood mist.

Zhao Liancheng, who was rampant, died like this, Lang Li couldn't believe it, it was too easy.

However, there was no time for him to think about it, because the real threat was there, and the Spirit King took the initiative to attack.

The Spirit King changed into pure black clothes, wrapping his whole body, revealing only an old head, followed by the Ten Halls of Yama, the Eighteen Gates of Hell, and those rebellious people in the rivers and lakes......

Gongsun Yunliang and the others leaned behind Lang Li, and the real decisive battle began.

The Spirit King came to the front of the people and said with a gloomy smile: "For me, I don't think I need to be introduced, today is today, either you kill me, or I achieve my goal, what's the matter, let's be good for soldiers against generals?" ”

I didn't expect the Spirit King to be so straightforward, which is not bad, saving a lot of trouble.

"That's great!" Lang Oak nodded in agreement.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the Spirit King felt as if he was doing something very simple and easy: "I don't know which of you is a soldier and who is a general?" ”

Lang Li took a step forward: "I am the general!" ”

"Well, you are the general, I am your opponent!" After that, the Spirit King withdrew his coat and carried a black sword in his hand, which should be the Sword of the Demon King.

Lang Li, can he really do it?

The Water Cold Sword is no stranger to the Spirit King, after all, he used to be the sword master, and he gave up the Water Cold Sword for the Sword of the Demon King, however, at that time, he didn't know the existence of the Water Han Sword, and now he already knows it, but he won't care, because he has never put Lang Li and the Water Cold Sword in his eyes.

Lang Li and the Spirit King met each other, and the others couldn't wait, after all, what Gongsun Yunliang wanted at the moment was to quickly solve the Spirit King's helpers, so that he could help Lang Li.

Therefore, on the battlefield, the soldiers moved first.

The battle was unreserved, everyone was desperate, Gongsun Yunliang, Kunlun Zi, Lan Xinghan and other sword masters fought hard, but they couldn't find anything cheap.

At this time, the Spirit King and Lang Li also started to move, but compared with Lang Li and the Spirit King, it was much worse. But it can still be held.

The reason why the Demon King's Sword is powerful is because of his evil spirit, it is not a sword of righteousness, and its ability is even more astonishing.

First of all, the Sword of the Demon King is extremely ugly, and that is because it is forged from the remnants of iron left over from the Ten Famous Swords, that is, the Sword of the Demon King has all the abilities of the Ten Famous Swords, and this is only one of them.

In addition to this, the Demon King's Sword also has its unique ability, which is the Demon Evil, and the simple explanation is that it can make people hallucinate, as if they are in the hallucination of hell.

At this time, Lang Oak had already fallen into a hallucination.

Endless flames burned the entire Tianmang Mountain, and the demons of hell mercilessly slapped the rocks of Tianmang Mountain, cruel and bloodthirsty, as if they wanted to devour everything.

There was a strange scene in front of him, a young man, slowly came to Lang Li's approach, looking similar to Lang Li, looking a little older, the strangest thing is that the person was also holding a water cold sword in his hand.

"Who are you?" Lang Li asked vigilantly, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Who am I? Who do you think I will be? With a strange smile, the man got closer and closer to Lang Oak.

"Why do you have the same sword as me, and what the hell is going on?" Lang Li felt that this thing was weird, but he couldn't understand it.

"I think you may have misunderstood, I don't have the same sword as you, but the water cold sword is mine!"

What does it mean, it's his thing, is this, look at the person's appearance, and think about himself, a terrible thought popped up in Lang Li's heart, and blurted out: "You are my father, Lang Yunfan?" ”

Hahahaha...... The man laughed wildly: "You unfilial son can still recognize me?" It's a rare thing. ”

"Aren't you already dead, how can you be here!" Lang Oak didn't believe it.

"I've been here all along, just waiting for you to appear, and after twenty years, you're finally here!" The man named Lang Yunfan laughed, but it was different from Lang Li's imaginary father.

"Why are you here?" Lang Oak still doesn't understand.

"Tell you about the year, and tell you the choices you should have."

Then, Lang Yunfan said.

"Twenty years ago, I died here for the sake of peace in the rivers and lakes, but then, the rivers and lakes are even more chaotic, and I don't think my sacrifice is worth it!"

Lang Li listened with complicated eyes.

"I have also regretted that if I had chosen a different path, I would not have been in today's situation, and our father and son would not have been separated forever."

"Have you ever thought about why the rivers and lakes or the world have become like this?"

Lang Li shook his head stunned.

"Desire! Unstoppable desire is the original sin of everything! Just like now, you came to Tianmang Mountain with your justice to ask the Spirit King Xingshi about the crime, is it just a simple controversy? Do you dare to say that there is no selfishness at all? ”

It is undeniable that it is impossible for everyone to be free from a little selfish desire, and neither can a saint, let alone an ordinary person.

"The world is nothing more than two extremes, light and darkness, people yearn for light, that's because they are used to living in the sun, the darkness is just darker, no different from the light!"

Lang Li sounded a little wrong, and asked rhetorically, "What do you want to say?" ”

"What I want to say is, don't repeat my mistakes, is there really so much difference between light and darkness, justice and evil, if the world is already in tatters, why not let it change its appearance, maybe in the darkness, people will be reborn, you say!"

What is this paradox......

"You're doubting what I'm saying! I know that I was like you, young and hot-blooded, and I did not hesitate to sacrifice my life for the light, but then, what did I get in exchange, is the world peaceful, no, the hungry people are still hungry, the pain is still painful, is there any change, this is the peace you want, why not change to a new way? ”

Lang Li bowed his head and was silent, yes, it is true, nothing has changed in the world, it seems to be a little shaken.

"The order you maintained, the promises you kept, never really reciprocated you, so do you still want to maintain it in this situation? Human life is only once, it is better to do something meaningful! ”

"What is meaningful?" Lang Li asked rhetorically.

"If the world is so bad, it can easily abandon you, so why can't you abandon it?"

"What do you mean......!"

"Leave this chaotic world and find your own pure land!"

Lang Li understood, and smiled, but it was a wry smile: "You asked me to learn from what you did back then, and make your own decisions, right?" ”

Lang Yunfan nodded.

Joke, how is it possible that he can kill myself with his fallacy? What is it...... Hehe......

Lang Li didn't believe it, but suddenly, Lang Yunfan's eyes became extremely sharp, and there was an indescribable magic.

Just this glance, Lang Li seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and the sadness he had never felt before came to his heart, his eyes were straight, and his mind was blank.

Where the hell am I, Tianmang Mountain, why is there no one around, he is my father? Why did he persuade me to kill myself?

Lang Yunfan stretched out his hand at this time, as if he wanted to touch Lang Li's face, and seemed to whisper something to him. The atmosphere is too oppressive, and here, there is no hope.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Lang Li was like an electric shock, my father and I were integrated, and my mind was full of things from the past, the former young man, in his prime, endlessly chic, died tragically on Tianmang Mountain but no one avenged him, is this the result, how can it be used on me so appropriately.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the picture turned, the scene of Lang Yunfan's suicide was in front of him, it was so real, even the blood dripping down the sword body was so clear.

Lang Yunfan in front of him did the same thing as back then, that is, he put his sword across his neck, and there was a loveless look in his eyes.

Somehow, Lang Li actually did the same action as Lang Yunfan, and the Shui Han Sword was also on his chin, and he could wipe his neck at any time......

No......

Lang Li's only remaining consciousness resisted, but in this strange space, everything was not transferred by his consciousness at all.

Lang Yunfan's face was hideous, and he wanted to kill his own son with his own hands! This is all fake, Lang Yunfan is long gone.

The Shui Han Sword grazed his neck little by little, slowly, like a luxurious feast, just a little bloody.

This is an illusion, Lang Li woke up, why is it so real, he has really felt the cold chill of the water cold sword.

Bang......

With a loud bang, this inexplicable space began to shake, and then it collapsed completely, and the mountains and rocks rolled down, instantly turning into a sea of fire. It seems that it is surprising that Lang Yunfan thinks so.

With the loud noise, the blood-red strange world began to die, and what caught his eye was a group of mighty iron armor and steel helmets, with serious expressions, not belonging to Tianmang Mountain, Lang Yunfan saw this, and glanced at the real world nostalgically, and then disappeared completely......