Chapter Ninety-One: The conceit of life and death on the path of cultivation

Chapter 91 Life and death on the road of cultivation are conceited

Jiechen held the sword, his body was filled with sword intent and killing intent, he looked at Chen Chen, there was anger on his face, Jiechen didn't like people who arbitrarily judged and despised other people's lives, such a person was too hateful.

"Is it just you?" Ling Chen was still arrogant and domineering, looking at the scar with disdain, the sword in his hand gathered the source power, and the sword body was glowing and almost transparent.

"Just by my reasoning. "The Bright Taishen revived in the body of the Jie Scar, and the blue light and golden light emanated from its body, and the blessing of the Jie Scar was like a god.

Ling Chen took the lead in attacking, and a sword swept out, and a blazing light spread towards the jieji, and a sword slash was hidden in the blazing light.

The light shrouded in light, and the vision in front of Jieji's eyes was white, but Jiechen knew that if the sword slash was going to hit him, it must be the line between him and himself in the early morning. Jie Ji thought back to the position where he shot in the early morning, judged the line, and a sword qi rushed out, striking away the sword slash hidden in the blazing light.

The sword light disappeared, and the scar rushed towards the early morning, a little cyan light gathered around it, and four small cyan stars condensed around the body of the scar, and as the sword stabbed out of the scar, several sword qi rushed towards the early morning, and the four small cyan stars also came out.

The sword qi suddenly impacted, extremely powerful, and it was difficult to parry in the early morning, and then the four cyan stars smashed in, and the early morning had to turn over the hole cards, and the sword came out, and its sword was divided into eight, surrounded by a group parallel to the early morning, and the tip of the sword was inward.

Edgeworth pointed out that eight swords that radiated a blazing light rushed out to fend off and consume the cyan star.

The first cyan star bombarded, the first lightsaber resisted the past, shattered, and the second was also broken, but the first cyan star also exploded, and the lightsaber came out again, and it took three consecutive shatters to consume the second cyan star, and his expression was solemn at this moment in the early morning, and his hand seemed to hurt a little.

It's like, I thought it was a wooden board, and I wanted to punch it through casually, but I didn't expect that the wooden board turned out to be an iron plate that looked like a wooden board.

The last three lightsabers in the early morning rushed out, two of them were shattered, and the last one was also a real one, although it consumed the third cyan star, but it was also repelled by the source power of the cyan star's explosion, the glorious sword that Ling Chen had used for many years, and even had feelings, and there were several cracks in the sword body.

The fourth cyan star bombarded in, and Ling Chen was powerless to resist it, so he could only retreat, but the power of the cyan star's explosion was too powerful, not only breaking the irregular stone pillar that Ling Chen had originally stood on, but also hurting Ling Chen.

It is also considered that the fate of the early morning is big, and it did not fall between the cracks, otherwise there is a terrible high-temperature magma underneath, and if there is no peak martial arts battle body, it will be a mortal ending.

"Waste. Seeing the defeat in the early morning, Shi Ming said coldly.

Shi Ming took out a war knife and walked towards the scar, the terrifying knife intent was pervasive, and he stepped into the air, stepping on the crack, and did not fall.

"Let's go, a mirror for a period of cause and effect, whether it is good or evil, will eventually be proven by time. Si Yang said calmly to the three people behind him.

Dongyue, Shao Official, and Xingyun behind Si Yang nodded and followed Si Yang away. The system in the Yin-Yang Sect is strictly distinct, and the depth of Yin-Yang is distinguished by the depth of Yin-Yang Sect, and Si Yang is the leader of Yin-Yang Sect in recent years, and the people who practice Yin-Yang are also unpredictable, they are a group of people who see very "far", if someone is they can't see the future, either they are not capable, or they see the person, the road is too long and too far.

Those who practice yin-yang art look at others and themselves, and now, the three of them, Shao Official, Dongyue and Xingyun, can no longer see the gap between themselves and Si Yang, they only know that Si Yang has gone far away.

The Yin and Yang team left, and Dafang left without making a sound, this is the style of the Onmyoji. When they "see" something, they come, and when they "see" it in advance, they resolutely leave.

If on the surface they don't get anything, time will tell if they get it or not, or whether they have earned or lost.

Now that the mirror is no longer on the Yin and Yang team, Shi Ming doesn't bother to care about Si Yang and them, after all, it is one of the eight mountains, although their Tianshi Imperial Family has a big family, they still have to weigh it.

"Inexplicable. Behind Shi Ming, there was a burly man with a black iron fist, who left at this moment in front of the Yin and Yang team, showing disdain.

This person's name is Luo Yin, he is the eldest son of a certain general of the Tianshi Imperial Family, he is deeply valued by his father, and he is also valued by the Tianshi Emperor, he has a good cultivation talent, and at this moment he is a genuine life and death realm overhaul.

Luo Yin took the route of pure martial arts, and naturally looked down on a group of cultivators who looked at the stars, the moon, and the "distance", and then pretended to be gods and ghosts, which was also the basic disdain between different factions.

Si Yang and the others walked neither fast nor slow, but they also left the underground cave, while Shi Ming had walked towards the Jieji earlier, and at this moment he was still some distance away from the Jieji.

Shi Ming took one step at a time, and after a while, he condensed his sword intent to form a suppressive momentum, and went towards the Jieji. Some strong people rely on the "will" emanating from their bodies to form a mighty force, and they can fight the enemy, suppress it, and even break the enemy's state of mind, damaging their Taoist heart, which is more vicious and cruel than killing people.

Jieji's state of mind is clear, and his eyes are clear, but Jiechen has a lot of truth to say in his heart and mouth, and he didn't say it, because at this moment the truth is on the sword.

"You use the sword, very well, and now I sincerely invite you to be my subordinate, in his place. Shi Ming said to Jieji, and finally pointed to the early morning.

Ling Chen, who fell to the ground, looked at Shi Ming, as friends who grew up together, is the relationship between them only useful and useless to maintain? Useful is a "friend" who can be called a brother, and useless is a chess piece that can be discarded at will?

Ling Chen's eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but the next moment, his head was blasted by Luo Yin's punch, which was miserable.

Jie Zhen looked at Shi Ming and said, "Is it true that once your subordinates lose a battle, this will be the end." ”

"Of course, I give them the glory and wealth they want, even what money can't buy, they enjoy and have, and they have to pay for me, if they can't meet the requirements, then they have no value, no value is waste, what is the waste still kept?" Shi Ming's expression was arrogant, and the words he said were like a cold wind, piercing cold.

Luo Yin, who was next to Shi Ming at the moment, was expressionless, and didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with Shi Ming's words, as for Shi Ming's subordinates, there was also a person named Wind Breath who was covered in black clothes all over his body, and he couldn't see anyone at the moment.

Jie Scar was slightly distracted, observing Shi Ming and Luo Yin, and when he didn't see the wind breath, Jie Scar knew that something was wrong. Wind Breath was covered in black clothes, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, which gave him the feeling of being a scar, which reminded him of the group of assassins on Starlight Peak for the first time.

"Peanuts, be careful. Jie Ji turned around to remind Wu Huasheng, but it was too late.

Feng Xi, who has also stepped into the realm of life and death, wants to assassinate a defenseless Wu Huasheng who is just a beginner in the Cangsheng Realm, it can be said that it is very easy.

A gust of wind blew, Jie Ji turned to look at Wu Huasheng, and just reminded him that Feng Xi had appeared behind Wu Huasheng, and a sharp dagger was placed on his neck.

There was no wasted time in the verbal dialogue, the dagger slashed directly through Wu Huasheng's neck, making a small but fatal cut, and suddenly a large amount of blood flowed out, Wu Huasheng wanted to open his mouth to speak to Jieji, but he didn't have that ability, and gradually lost consciousness.

The speed of the wind breath was very fast, and he touched Wu Huasheng's body randomly, and completed the body search before the blood on his neck fell, but he didn't feel it.

"This Taoist priest has nothing on him. Feng Xi said to Shi Ming, and then directly pushed Wu Huasheng into the crack, and the corpse fell to the magma like this.

The scene in front of him seemed familiar, and his brain ached, and he remembered a monkey.

"Little monkey, peanut!" Jieji's heart shook for a moment, and the bits and pieces between Fengye Island and the little monkey suddenly crossed quickly, and Jiechen remembered all the things with the little monkey, including the day when the little monkey was brutally killed on the day of the destruction of Fengye Island.

"No!" Kunpeng Wing suddenly unfolded behind Jie Scar, Jie Scar unfolded extremely fast, directly turned into a Kunpeng and dived down, grabbing Wu Huasheng who fell to the magma, the Kunpeng Wing behind Jie Scar shook suddenly, Shi Ming and the others saw the blue light and golden light shining, and Jie Scar hugged Wu Huasheng and flew in the air.

"Luo Yin, Wind Breath, go and block the gate of the passage, I am bound to make this person submit to me. "Shi Ming is like an emperor, and he wants to subdue Jieji to go to the soup for him.

Luo Yin's face was still expressionless, his body jumped, and he jumped directly to the gate of the passage, his burly body was like a mountain blocking it, and it said "No passing".

Fengxi was still standing in place, he thought that with Luo Yin guarding there, it was impossible for the winged young man in front of him to pass.

Jiechen hugged Wu Huasheng and was suspended in the air, Wu Huasheng seemed to return to the light at this moment, and said to Jiejian: "Jiejian, don't feel guilty, life and death are conceited on the cultivation road, it doesn't matter, that mirror I know its name, it is called the Blue Sky Mirror, that mirror can easily break through the void and build a space channel, now you know why I want to teach you Haoran Imperial Art......? I want to die a little more gorgeously. Wu Huasheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he really died of anger, and his corpse turned into a little bit of crystalline light, surrounding the scar and then disappeared.

Jie Zhen looked at his hands, tears flowed down two lines, the tears couldn't be stopped at all, he watched Shi Ming approach step by step, landing on the irregular stone pillar, Jie Zhen took out the original heart sword again, and pointed at Shi Ming.

The blue sky mirror was not on Wu Huasheng's body, and Shi Ming also guessed that it was on Jieji's body, and when Jieji took the sword again, he found that the mirror was in the sword box.

If Wu Huasheng was still there, Jie Zhen would tease, "Peanut, you are born as a thief." Then Wu Huasheng will get angry, and then ...... But there is no more.