Yue Shaoning was stern: "Shenjun, what did you say?" Master's big event, how can it be gambled? ”

"Oh, you don't bet, do you?"

Yue Shaoning's words changed, and he smiled weakly: "The juniors can't take out too valuable things, can this be used as a bet......

Yan Sheng seemed to be smiling, and looked at the thing he was holding in his hand: "Okay, I don't bully juniors, you can bet whatever you want." Bet on your master to win, right? ”

Yan Sheng originally just asked casually, but Yue Shaoning sneakily glanced at the battlefield and asked in a low voice, "I...... Can you bet on Ziying to win? ”

Yan Sheng looked at him strangely: "Yes." Are you sure, though? ”

If Lingyu knew about this, would Yue Shaoning still be alive?

Yue Shaoning said with a bitter face: "Bet on Ziying, the master won, of course I'm happy, in case the master loses, I can still catch something......"

Yan Sheng was stunned, and the flame fan pointed at him and laughed: "Interesting, if Huaisu hadn't accepted you, I would have wanted to accept you." ”

"In that case, why not bet on a draw?" The Wheel King asked with a smile.

Yue Shaoning glanced at it and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, right?" ”

The other three all showed meaningful expressions and looked at Fan Xianshu.

Fan Xianshu was indifferent and didn't care at all.

Even Yue Shaoning could see it, how could he not see it? In this battle, both of them are life and death, whether it is Lingyu or Ziying, as long as they still have strength, it is impossible to let the draw end. It's just that in the current situation, no matter who is betting. The winning percentage was the same, and he simply bet on a draw. Although the loss is big, once you win, the gain is extremely rich. Fan Xianshu has always been a person who wanders in dangerous places, and he gambles very much, and if he has enough interests, he dares to gamble.

"Yo, bet on what? Add me one! A slippery voice came out.

Everyone followed the sound and looked at them, and a bald monk came out of nowhere, looking at them with a grin.

"Fate...... Wrong. Enlightenment. Jiang Li said halfway. So he changed his name.

This monk is not very similar in appearance to Yuan Xiu, and there is also a gap between him and enlightenment, and eighty percent of him has been reincarnated.

"Stinky monk. You couldn't have come just in time! Yan Sheng's words were sarcastic.

The vast cold realm has collapsed. Mingxin is also finished. At the moment, the battle between Lingyu and Ziying is inevitable, and after this battle, only one of the two may remain. He did.

"yes, just in time!" Wu touched his bald head, and he really thought that Yansheng was praising him.

"Monk," said the king of the wheel, "we are betting on who will win or lose, do you want to bet?" ”

Wu glanced at it and smiled: "...... Then don't gamble! ”

Jiang Li was surprised: "This is not like your temperament, it is actually lively?" ”

"It's not easy to make up this excitement, let's let you gamble slowly!" Satoru said slowly.

What does this monk mean? Yue Shaoning was confused, but the Wheel King over there was slightly stunned, and said, "It's my negligence, I shouldn't gamble." ”

Yan Sheng smiled happily: "Haha, it's late now!" If you don't win, the dealer will eat it all! ”

Jiang Li ignored the image of the beauty and rolled her eyes: "You are also rare to be smart." ”

Yan Sheng's face was full of pride: "I have won awards!" ”

Yue Shaoning was confused, what kind of dumb riddle were they playing? Could it be that I almost entered the Mahayana because I couldn't get home because I couldn't play dumb riddles?

In the time they were starting the gambling game, Ziying and Lingyu's side were changing rapidly, and it had been several rounds.

Zi Ying's sword qi tore apart the void night, and the blue light of the spirit jade was always steady.

This duel reminded Lingyu of the battle with Zhaoming Sword Monarch many years ago when she was still a Yuanying Monk.

At that time, she was only the first Jin Yuan, and Zhaoming, who had suppressed Lingcang for thousands of years, was only stronger than her in terms of cultivation and strength.

That feeling of being on the cusp of the storm, as long as you relax a little, you will be hit by the waves, Lingyu always remembers. Zhaoming was not the most powerful opponent she had ever faced, but he was the one she remembered the most.

In that tense situation, how to carefully calculate and move the balance of victory to her side little by little was the greatest wealth she gained in that battle.

Zi Ying is the undoubted predecessor of the Dao Ancestor, and his strength has reached the pinnacle that the Mahayana can achieve. Huaisu may not be afraid of him, however, she is Lingyu after all, and the tricks she played when she fused made her retain more of herself, but it also made it impossible for her strength to be restored to its full strength.

It can be said that the same strength has not been restored, Zi Ying has a complete self, so he is stronger than the existing spirit jade.

This is an objective fact, what Lingyu can do is to plan carefully, gradually expand the results of the battle, and transfer the opportunity to win, just like the battle against Zhaoming!

However, this is much, much more difficult than Zhaoming's battle. Zhaoming, whether it is sword heart or strength, has loopholes to drill, but what about Ziying? As the supreme of swordsmanship, he can be called perfect from sword intent to sword heart.

But she can't admit defeat, this battle is Ziying's life and death, and it is also her Jedi counterattack!

If he loses, Zi Ying really returns, and Xu Yi will disappear completely. And what about her? After planning for so long, she lost to Ziying, and what was finally broken was not only her plan and emotions, but also her Dao heart.

In order to rebuild the heart of the Dao, over the past thousands of years, she has split herself into two people, one on the outside and the other on the inside, overthrowing Huaisu's Tao and rebuilding her own Dao.

And now, it's the crucial step.

After defeating Ziying, her Dao was re-established, and from then on, the two selves were completely fused, and she was a new spirit jade.

And if she fails, her rebuilt word is overthrown, and it is self-destructive.

At that point, she died, and it was only Huaisu who was reborn.

This battle in Ziying is the same reason. He couldn't suppress Xu Wei, so he could only start from the outside. Killing Lingyu, he can still retain his Dao. And if he loses, his already precarious path will really collapse.

Ziying's sword qi came from the sky, and the feeling of destroying the world made people unable to breathe.

It doesn't have to be fancy, and there are no occult techniques. The battle of Mahayana is the battle of pure avenues. The magic weapon and secret technique are all secondary, and the power of the Heavenly Dao that is fused is the main body of the battle.

The sword qi was like a river, rushing in. Lingyu stood in the middle of the river, bearing the brunt.

She felt a strong intent to ruin miè, and the sword intent was current, and every qiē turned into powder.

Purple vaporizes sword intent, and sword intent gives birth to thunder. With a bang, a sea of sword qi. Turned into a sea of thunder. The previous Xu Rebellion. It would take time to perform this technique, but for Ziying, it would only take a moment. You can complete the process of manifesting the thunder of the sword qi. A void monster swept by a storm. Caught up in the sword aura. In the blink of an eye, it turned to dust. Those stardust that were wandering in the void were rushed by the sword qi. Swept away in an instant.

All the monks who watched the battle gasped.

The two Mahayana monks who were squatting at the entrance of a small realm nearby and peeping at this battle were almost swept away by the sword qi, and they were terrified.

"This is Ziying? This kind of sword intent is really terrifying! One muttered. They just felt their hearts beat when they were impacted, and the Lingyu who was in it didn't know how to feel.

"Yes, this is Ziying, the disciple of the Dao Ancestor, the supreme of the sword, it is not an empty word."

The gaze of the two of them passed through the void and landed on Lingyu, and the same thought flashed through their minds. With such a strong strength, can she resist Huaisu?

"Master......" Yue Shaoning's face turned pale.

Even if he knew that this Lingyu had deliberately deceived Danxiao Guan now, and it might even cause the Mingchen Realm to fall into calamity in the future, however, she had already fused with Huaisu, she was the emperor of Danxiao Guan, and he Yue Shaoning's master.

The mighty sword qi turned into thunder in the sky, and the meaning of destruction was manifested, and the monks who were watching were like hanging swords above their heads, and they were terrified uncontrollably.

And in the midst of the destruction, there is vitality again. The wisp of pure purple qi at the beginning of heaven and earth contains endless vitality.

After destroying Miè, they seemed to see the birth of the world again. Open the world, clear rise and fall, all things begin, and vitality spreads. It quickly reaches its full peak, and then little by little it withers, dies, and returns to nothingness.

The cycle of life and death, the cycle of death and life, this is a complete Heavenly Dao.

All immortals will be swept away by the torrent in this heavenly path.

Under the sword qi, there is no immortality in this world.

Lingyu closed her eyes and wandered the line between life and death. Ziying's Heavenly Dao descended unobstructed, penetrating deep into her every pore. Under such a heavenly way, people can't help but have a feeling that everything in this world is nothing, why is life suffering, and death is not sorrowful? If all of them are extinguished, why struggle?

"That's the real ruining miè." The Wheel King muttered.

He had mixed feelings. Life and death are his ways, but in front of Ziying's sword qi, he feels that his own way of life and death seems to be inferior.

Even Satoru put away his usual grinning expression. He reincarnated again and again, looking for such a heavenly way, wasn't it? Although the joys and sorrows in it are not as thoroughly understood by him, they have their shape.

Ziying's Dao, has it already reached this stage? Speaking of which, this was the first time they had seen Zi Ying go all out. The last battle of Qinglian, before the end, they were plotted.

Looking at it, Satoru blurted out, "This can't be! ”

"What can't be?" Jiang Li asked.

Wu said solemnly: "He has penetrated life and death and obtained the original intention of the Tao." ”

"So?"

Wu Yan said slowly: "If there is really such a thing as ascension in this world, how can Ziying's realm also soar." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color in unison.

If there is such a thing as ascension......

Ziying did not ascend, what does Wu Yan mean that there is no ascension in this world?

If there is no ascension, then what are they fighting for so many years?

"Wu Wei," Jiang Li said softly, "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. ”

But he didn't speak again, just looked fixedly at the two people who were fighting with all their might.

At this time, they were still watching the battle, but none of them were as calm as before.

They clearly knew that Wu Yan's judgment might not be accurate, but there was such a possibility that there was such a thing, and it was said by others, and they had seen Ziying's extremely high strength with their own eyes, and it was too difficult not to doubt it.

Besides, each of them is a top Mahayana monk who has lived for so many years, and many things have their own verification.

On the other side, Dechang Yuanjun went and returned, and when he saw this sword, he was surprised: "Huaisu! "How to survive under this sword?

Lingyu opened her eyes and quietly watched the sword qi land, feeling the perfect cycle of life and death.

She gently stretched out her hand, and a blue light appeared.

One by one, the extremely simple runes turned into a sea of swords.

The runes were washed away in an instant, and the blue light was almost completely engulfed by the sea of swords.

At this moment, except for the circle of magic circle runes around her, there was no other defense.

The sea of sword qi only needs a little strength to defeat her.

However, just a little bit, it has never been able to break through. The sea of swords pressed more and more urgently, more and more violently.

The Rune Light Array, like a boat under a huge wave, will be destroyed at any time.

Everyone is on their minds to see when it will end.

"Something is wrong!" Fan Xianshu suddenly spoke.

The rest of the people turned their eyes to him.

He frowned slightly, and said, "I may not know Huaisu, but with Lingyu's appearance, how can I not fight back at all?" ”

The crowd was silent.

Indeed, Lingyu's strength may not be as strong as Ziying, however, Ziying at this time is not in its heyday, Lingyu has already fused with Huaisu, how can it be that there is no response at all? What the hell is she thinking?

Yue Shaoning was worried, and he couldn't wait to take a small handkerchief and pull it to vent the tension in his heart. There are words silently in his mouth, Daozu blesses, and the emperor must win.

Halfway through the reading, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. Ziying is a disciple of Dao Ancestor, what if he asks for his master's head? So, Yue Shaoning changed his words: Seeking the blessing of Cheng Jun Daozu and Taishi Dao Ancestor, the emperor must be allowed to win. If Hongyuan Dao Ancestor wants to bless Zi Ying, he will defeat Hongyuan Dao Ancestor!

Two to one, it's no problem now, right?

Yue Shaoning was secretly happy, and when he looked back, Lingyu was still under the sword qi, and his face collapsed in disappointment.

As soon as he thought like this, suddenly a bit of blue light rose from the sea of sword qi.

At first, it was only a faint point, and then everywhere responded, and in the sea of swords, there was a blue shimmer everywhere, like stars in the night.

The shimmer grew brighter and brighter, gradually forming a web.

Yue Shaoning's eyes widened, and he was surprised at first.

Dao Ancestor really blessed?

Ziying's sword qi is the waves, and the blue light of the spirit jade is the fishing net. At first glance, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two, but no matter how strong the waves are, they can't tear the nets apart. No matter how it washes, the power will leak through the mesh one by one, and the blue net will not move at all.

In this way, of course, the sea of swords cannot be wiped out. As a result, the blue light continued to expand.

Like a spark, brewing a prairie fire.

The momentum accumulated, and finally, with a bang, the two set off a violent wave, shaking in the void.

"Not good!" Some people exclaimed, and the Mahayana monks who were watching took action one after another.

With such a great force, if they don't make a move, the world around them will definitely be affected.

The sea of swords and the blue light set off a violent impact force, almost sweeping away every qiē in the void.

Monsters and stardust were all torn to pieces and stirred into dust.

"It's really a lifetime to witness this battle." Someone sighed so.

This is a contest of the top Mahayana strength. Ziying's Heavenly Dao has already been demonstrated, and Lingyu's response should not be underestimated at the same time.

The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the momentum is empty! (To be continued......)

PS: I really want to change the title of the book and enter the world of the mentally ill......