"Death to those who cross the line!"

The haggard on Jiang Ming's face instantly changed to ferocity, trapped here like a walking corpse, and the only thing he could do was not let anyone disturb the rest of these senior brothers.

"Huh~~"

A sharp sword qi instantly struck Xia Shu, without carelessness, the Xia Yu sword behind Xia Shu was instantly unsheathed, directly dispersing this sword qi.

"Edgeworth!"

Jiang Ming saw that the blow missed, the sword was innumerable, and he shot towards Xia Shu again, it was his self-created sword move in the past-Edgeworth Demon Suppression, this move simplified the process of casting the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, but strengthened the strength of the attack.

If the speed of the ninjutsu seal is a matter of life and death for a ninja, then for a practitioner, the speed of the battle also has a decisive impact on the outcome of the battle.

"Torture Lock!"

Seeing Jiang Ming's sword subduing demons attacking, Xia Shu hurriedly played another sword trick in Shushan - Torture Lock Nian Blade, this move can be attacked and defended, and the Xia Yu Sword Saint floating in mid-air instantly divided into seven, turned into seven giant swords, arranged around Xia Shu, and spun quickly.

I saw that countless qi swords that had come from the attack were shattered on the spot by these seven rapidly spinning giant swords, and Jiang Ming's style of sword subduing demons was directly broken by Xia Shu.

"This kung fu is not passed on, honestly who are you?"

Jiang Ming also recognized the moves used by Xia Shu, but was it really difficult to recognize his clothes as a disciple of Shushan?

"I've seen Uncle Jiang, and my disciple Xia Shu entered the Lock Demon Tower on the orders of the master, one is for the sake of Nuwa's descendants, and the other is for Uncle Jiang."

"You call me uncle? Are you a disciple of the junior brother? ”

"Exactly!"

"No, I'm not your uncle, I killed so many brothers, I have long been an outcast of Shushan."

Jiang Ming said with some self-deprecation.

"Uncle Jiang, the past is in the past after all!"

"There is no past, I have always stayed on that day for a hundred years, how can it pass."

Hearing Xia Shu say this, Jiang Ming roared and said, his words seemed to directly deny him for more than a hundred years.

"Time can make everything pass, these dead uncles and uncles have long been put down, and the only one who can't let go is Uncle Jiang!"

As a former master of the Maoshan Heavenly Master Realm, Chaodu has always been Xia Shu's best, although in the past he was better at speaking with the Fu Seal Sword, but in the face of Jiang Ming's obsession with becoming a demon, Xia Shu can only do to make his thoughts clear.

As soon as Xia Shu finished speaking, he saw the flying swords on the tombstone trembling in unison, slowly floating up under the pull of soul power, this is the remaining soul power of those Shushan disciples in the past, they put it down, so they will not be trapped and locked here like Jiang Ming.

"Uncle Jiang gave their lives on the way to defend their own path, so they will completely jump out of the suffering of reincarnation, that is to say, it is Uncle Jiang that has achieved their way."

"Is that really the case?"

Hearing what Xia Shu said, looking at these senior brothers who had already let go of their grudges, Jiang Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion.

The three thousand avenues are not the way of the Sword Saint, Li Xiaoyao's sentient path is the way, Xia Shu's strong way is the way, and even the demon path is also the way, everyone's way is different, where is Jiang Ming's way, he still needs to find it himself.

"Uncle Jiang seems to have the answer in his heart!"

"Fate let me be picked up by the master, so I became a disciple of Shushan, fate let me meet the female garden, I failed to stick to the Taoist heart, I was greedy for Hongchen, let everything become what it is now, right and wrong, right and wrong, I am also confused, but the obsession in my heart has made me stumble to this day, maybe I should really let go."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ming's soul body began to slowly drift away, and he seemed to be confused, and he had already realized his own way.

"Daddy?"

At this moment, Jiang Wan'er was not hiding, and walked out directly from behind, she had never communicated with her father in the past hundred years.

"Wan'er, you look really like your mother, I'm sorry, my father is going to say goodbye to you when I meet you for the first time."

There was some regret in Jiang Ming's voice as his soul began to dissipate, and it was also the last regret, as a failed seeker, he had never fulfilled his father's responsibilities in the past hundred years.

"Daddy and mother are gone, even if there is only one person on the next road, we must go on well!"

"I see, Dad, take care of yourself."

Hearing her father's last advice, Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but shed tears, as the crystallization of humans and demons, she never complained about her birth, she felt sad for her father who sank in pain, and today Xia Shu helped her relieve her father's pain, for which she was very grateful.

"Thank you, Master Xia!"

After witnessing Jiang Ming's feathering, Xia Shu's voice of thanks rang out from Jiang Wan'er's ears.

"Miss Wan'er doesn't have to thank me, these are what I should do as a junior of Shushan."

Having said that, Xia Shu was also a little disappointed, the venue of the Lock Demon Tower limited his play, and the battle between him and Jiang Ming ended in a hurry after only half of the battle.

"Besides, I wonder what Miss Wan'er's plans are for the future? When I had completed the task given to me by the master, I took the girl out with me. ”

Natsuki asked, which he had thought of before.

"I'm going to go out and take a good look at this world, my world used to be only as big as the Lock Demon Tower, but the outside world must be very beautiful!"

Jiang Wan'er's eyes showed a look of yearning.

"It's very beautiful, Miss Wan'er must make up for all the things she lost in the past!"

"Hmm!"

Under the guidance of Jiang Wan'er, Xia Shu went to the place where Ling'er was imprisoned, and outside the Lock Demon Tower, in a side hall in Shushan, the incense that had not burned in front of Jiang Ming's tablet spontaneously combusted, and green smoke floated up.

The Sword Master who was standing silently in front of the tablet opened his eyes, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother to be dissolved by Xia Shu's 'crooked and evil ways', but it's okay like this, the Tao I learned from Senior Brother may not be suitable for Senior Brother."

Jiang Ming couldn't give up his feelings for the Nuyuan, but the Sword Saint gave up his little love for the witch queen Qing'er because of his love for the common people in the world, everyone is different.

It's just that it is easy for Natsuki to persuade people to realize the Tao, but it is difficult for him himself, because he chooses the path of the strong, what is the strong, and how strong is the strong? This is all he needs to ask himself in the future.

Perhaps this is also the last obstacle for Xia Shu to become the next head of Shu Mountain, and for these Xia Shu is already mentally prepared, he can even borrow a poem from the poet immortal Li Bai - "The difficulty of Shu's 'Dao' is difficult to go to the blue sky." ”

This world is not good, there is the next world, one day Natsuki will understand what the way of the strong is, and that day he will become a real strong man and stand above the heavens.