Chapter 2: Life and Death

Before he could finish speaking, the surrounding evil spirits seemed to be guided by something crazy like they were surging into his body, and the huge soul power reached its peak in an instant, if the ordinary evil spirits had already been squeezed out, the pain made the Qingyang Sword in his hand grasp tighter and tighter.

Sikong Hanyue wanted to withdraw the Qingyang Sword several times, but failed, with a crisp sound, the last thing Sikong Hanyue wanted to happen still happened, jumped backwards quickly, watching the blue crystal of the Qingyang Sword in his hand being crushed, the red flame inside became extremely excited, the Qingyang Sword, which was originally only about one meter, after the seal was broken, the red flame had skyrocketed to more than two meters.

Sikong Hanyue looked at the evil ghost in front of him in horror, and at this time he had absorbed all the ghosts around him. His body has more than doubled, and his eyes are red and he looks at Sikong Hanyue. :

"That's him, yes, kill him, kill him,,。 ”

There seemed to be tens of thousands of voices roaring in the body, as soon as his feet moved, a palm hit Sikong Hanyue, the Qingyang long sword was horizontal, the crisp metal friction sound was particularly harsh, the red flames of the Qingyang Sword quickly engulfed one of the arms of the evil spirit, the evil spirit retreated in pain, one arm was torn off, the flames of the Qingyang Sword chewed excitedly, and Sikong Hanyue controlled the Qingyang Sword with force.

Although the injured demon quickly repaired his injured arm, this pain made the evil spirit dare not approach Sikong Hanyue easily.

The evil spirit stepped back and a mouthful of black flames spit out like Sikong Hanyue, Sikong Hanyue didn't dare to despise the power of this flame, the Qingyang Sword was horizontal in his hand, a drop of blood dripped on the sword, the red flame became extremely excited, and rushed towards the black flame.

The flames on both sides did not give in the slightest, they both grew bigger and bigger, and the surrounding rocks were roasted,

As time passed, the evil spirit's side did not give in the slightest, and the strength seemed to be far away, wanting this move to end the battle, and Sikong Hanyue's side did feel a little difficult, sweat was already coming out of his cheeks from time to time, and he slowly felt that the Qingyang Sword was becoming more and more uncontrollable.

"I can only gamble on it"

Sikong Hanyue retracted the power of the Qingyang Sword in an instant, the red fire dragon disappeared, and the black flames instantly pounced on him, "The Ninth Layer of the Void Breaking Void - Void Slash"

"Ah~"

The two-meter-long Qingyang Sword has no seal, and it is no longer something that Sikong Hanyue can completely control, and the huge consumption of the Ninth Imperial Void Cutting Slash also makes Sikong Hanyue fall into the danger of being counterattacked by the Qingyang Sword at any time.

When the black flame was only half a meter away from him, he finally swung out with a blow, and the powerful sword qi destroyed the heavens and the earth, connecting the heavens and the earth, and facing the black flames was like cutting tofu.

The demon tried to dodge as fast as he could, but was also slashed by the residual force of the blow.

This time, Sikong Hanyue will not wait for him to recover, holding the Qingyang Sword and rushing like a demon, the evil ghost spits at Sikong Hanyue with a mouthful of black flames, this time the power is far less than the previous time, even so Sikong Hanyue still does not dare to face it, so he can only dodge this blow first.

When Sikong Hanyue came to the demon again, it had already recovered to its original state, and the sound of metal collision continued to pass through, and the surrounding environment was also constantly appearing a huge crater hundreds of meters deep.

Once again, Sikong Hanyue forced the evil ghost into the air directly in front of him, and when he didn't have the strength to borrow it, he approved it with a sword, and the evil ghost was finally hit by his strong approval, and fell down heavily, this time a white round stone was exposed on the demon's waist and cracked.

When Sikong Hanyue saw it, he knew that the evil ghost's inner dan had been shattered, so he came to it and looked at it, and saw that there was nothing worth leaving behind, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he heard the broken evil ghost say: "I died because of you before I died, and you dare to kill me after death." ”

After Sikong Hanyue heard this, Qingyang Sword fell to the ground in an instant, his face was full of horror and panic, and even more frightened expressions kept appearing on his face.

The voice trembled and said: "I killed the Human Emperor! The Human Emperor died because of me, the Human Emperor, how is it possible, how can the soul of the Human Emperor be here!"

Sikong Hanyue, whose face was full of horror, kept thinking about what the evil ghost said just now, the human emperor died because of him during his lifetime, and after his death, the human emperor was never allowed to live forever, how could this be possible!

Turning to look at the evil ghost behind him, his face was delicate, and as his gaze moved down, the five-clawed divine dragon on his clothes caught his eye.

Although the human emperor is only the emperor of the world, and his life span is not more than 100, he is also the emperor, and the human emperor only has the right to execute.

Just Sikong Hanyue still didn't believe what was happening at the moment, and frantically looked around for evidence that he was not the emperor of men, looking for evidence that he was not killed by himself.

But more and more evidence points to the fact that it is not earned.

Just when Sikong Hanyue and Hanyue were collapsing, a child's soul came slowly,

"Uncle uncle, why did you kill us?"

When Sikong Hanyue heard this, it was as if his blood pressure was soaring to two hundred, his eyes were almost dark, he barely stabilized himself, and asked:

"How can my uncle kill you, have you ever seen your uncle?"

"When we saw my uncle's big red eyes just now, we came to him and asked him what killed us, because we couldn't enter reincarnation if we didn't know how we died. But my uncle killed us again, and I can't find my parents anymore, woo~" said the child's childish voice.

"Indiscriminately killed innocents, and sentenced them to never be allowed to live forever, and I did it all with my own hands, what kind of Tao did I cultivate, what kind of heart did I practice, ah~!"

Sikong Hanyue yelled at this, slapped his palm on the door of his head, and his cultivation dispersed and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, Sikong Hanyue, who had exhausted his cultivation, suddenly felt that his chest hurt very much.

"Ah~" The pain woke Sikong Hanyue from his slumber.

Sikong Hanyue, who could open his eyes slightly, saw a masked man stepping on him with one foot.

"Wake up, I'm going to have to be General Sikong. ”

Sikong Hanyue wanted to break free of that foot and turn over, but he had no choice but to use no strength after he had exhausted his cultivation.

"Who are you, do you know that I am an immortal general in the fairy world. Sikong Hanyue scolded with the strength of his words.

"Why, did you disperse your brain as a cultivator, didn't I greet you, General Sikong. The masked man spoke, and from time to time his feet became harder.

"Ah~ It seems that I am being bullied by dogs in Pingyang today, if I want to kill, I will kill, my Sikong Hanyue is not a person who is afraid of death. ”

"Kill you, yes, I've been waiting for this moment for many years, Sikong Hanyue, it's rare for you to fight all your life, and you can be regarded as one of the people I admire, you say something, I will help you with your last words." The masked man said.

"Haha, will you still be very disappointed when I die, I have come all the way, and I have no enemies, because no one is worthy of being the enemy of my Sikong Hanyue, so I don't hate you when I die, and I have no friends, because I have cultivated so far, relying on myself, and I have never relied on anyone to help. I don't have anyone to talk to, so let's do it. The more Sikong Hanyue spoke, the calmer she became, accepting the fact.

"Then I'll tell you a secret, it's all fake, those evil ghosts were never killed by you" After speaking, the masked man slashed his sword across Sikong Hanyue's neck, and blood spilled out.

After Sikong Hanyue heard that those people were not killed by himself, he felt even more pain in his heart, how many innocent beings died because of himself! On the occasion of dying, he saw the masked man take off his mask for the last time, and a blurred face Sikong Hanyue couldn't see clearly, but a sign of the collar that was exposed made Sikong Hanyue even more forgetful when he died, Red Thunder Ride!

The eyes that can't be opened are then engraved in the darkness with this purple lightning sign, Red Thunder Ride.

The sound of the wind blowing gradually became obsolete in both ears, the smell of the scorched battlefield gradually disappeared in the nose, and the taste of blood in the mouth gradually disappeared.

Sikong Hanyue's whole body sank more and more, as if he had sunk into an endless abyss.

In the end, even the purple lightning disappeared.

"Am I dead, and if the immortal dies, will it also enter reincarnation, but where is the bridge, what about the Hades, Hades!" Sikong Hanyue shouted in the endless darkness.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light emitted from the inner bosom of his body.

Sikong Hanyue took out the glowing thing from his body, and remembered that it was a Go left by the previous white-clothed chess saint.

Now that the flag was emitting a very bright white light, Sikong Hanyue took advantage of the white light to look around and found that there was nothing left around except the endless darkness.

"Is this the end of me, trapped in this forever? ”

At this moment, the chess piece was not only bright, but suddenly became extremely hot.

Sikong Hanyue didn't react for a while, and he was so hot that he threw the chess pieces out.

When the thrown chess pieces hit the ground, they turned into a wisp of white smoke, and the white smoke gathered but did not disperse, and there was a faint figure inside.

"I've waited for it, and I've finally waited for it, hahahaha. The figure inside the white smoke suddenly laughed.

"Who! Sikong Hanyue stared solemnly at the figure inside the white smoke.

"Don't be nervous young man, my name is Repentance, I am a wisp of remnant soul, and I will not harm you, of course, you are also half a remnant soul now, and it is useless to harm you. The figure in the white smoke said.

"Remnant soul, why don't I enter reincarnation, and I haven't heard of an ancient power who would call such a tasteless name as Repentance. Sikong Hanyue said.

Hearing Sikong Hanyue say that his name was not good, the people in the white smoke laughed instead of being angry: "Haha, yes, I also think that this name is not good, and I don't know that I usually regret the rules of heaven, and when I played chess, they gave me such a tasteless name." ”

Hearing that he usually regretted the rules of the Heavenly Dao, Sikong Hanyue, who listened to it, had a shocked expression on his face, and his mouth almost couldn't close.

The figure in the white smoke continued: "Don't be so surprised, this heaven and earth are far more big than what you see, and the real Heavenly Dao is not necessarily the Heavenly Dao you know, my time is not moving, I ask you, do you want to live." ”

"I want to," Sikong Hanyue said categorically.

"What do you want to do when you live? ”

"Eat and sleep. ”

"Why not get revenge"

"What a revenge. ”

"Revenge for the Head"

"Both to live,. How to kill the head of the revenge. ”

The two of them quickly asked and answered, and Sikong Hanyue never hesitated to answer.

"Okay, I can keep you alive, but I need you to do me a favor. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Sikong Hanyue.

"I need you to go to a place, because your body is ruined, so I can only help you live in others, and in another capacity to help me find three things to help me resurrect. The figure in the white smoke put away the joke it had started, and his voice became serious.

"If you can resurrect my remnant soul, why don't you just resurrect yourself?"

"I was originally victimized by the Heavenly Dao, and if I repented of the Heavenly Dao rashly, my resurrection would also be death, so I want you to help me find the three things that can bring me back to the peak again, so that I can be resurrected against the Heavenly Dao. The figure in the white smoke said.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't help you after I am resurrected?" Sikong Hanyue asked jokingly.

"I believe in you, and your resurrection is against the way of heaven, if you don't help me, you will die in the way of heaven, this is my space, if you don't resurrect, I'm afraid it is... Bai Yan didn't continue.

"I'm afraid that I will never enter reincarnation and accompany you here, but I don't have a choice. ”

The person in the white smoke did not answer, and the two were silent for a while, and the person in the white smoke spoke first:

"I believe in you!"

"Okay, I'll help you. ”