The extremely violent wind kicked up a cloud of dust and fog, making it difficult to see.

The life-and-death battle between the two masters is really terrifying, it is as gorgeous and incredible as a Hollywood action blockbuster, dozens of meters away, Song Xiaoyue saw that the two of them were full of energy around the body, like the ebb and flow of the tide, often moving their bodies, they could set off a strong hurricane, raising their hands and feet, and the air was beaten like an explosion.

"Who won?"

It's like watching a wonderful football game, after playing to the bottom, I often can't care about which side of the fans I am, and my mind is full of wanting to know what the ending of the road is, and whether it will be won? Unable to suppress the strong curiosity in her heart, Song Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and walked towards the battlefield.

However, the smoke and dust dissipated and the dust settled, but Song Xiaoyue saw Luo Zheng and Liu Sheng standing there quietly, the two of them were motionless, the cold starlight shone down, and the two tall figures seemed to be dressed in a layer of starlight gauze, which made people look at it from a distance, and they actually felt a sacred aura.

The expressions of these two great warriors were so solemn and solemn at this time, as if they were two ancient people who knew each other.

Yanagi Broken Water held the handle of the katana, he looked at Luo Zheng, his eyes seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, the universe, life, a long sigh, he stared at the broken katana in his hand, only to see a breeze blowing, this katana that accompanied Yanagi Broken Water for a lifetime, turned into a smear of ashes, disappeared between heaven and earth......

"You've lost!"

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like an instant, it seems like 10,000 years, Luo Zheng's body trembled, and these three words were squeezed out between his teeth, but as soon as the words fell, a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest, from his shoulders to his abdomen, as if the whole thing had been split, among which the red flesh, cyan tendons, and white bones like jade crystals, I knew that some internal organs were exposed, but the strange thing was that there was not much blood spurting out of such a huge wound.

"You're fine!" Song Xiaoyue hurriedly supported Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng didn't seem to feel the pain, he inhaled violently, hula, and I don't know what method Lu Dao used, the rolled skin and flesh instantly bonded together, and the skin tightened violently, shrinking the huge wound as if it were a line, at first glance, as if there was no injury, this picture made people almost pop out of Song Xiaoyue's eyes.

"No, I didn't lose."

Yanagi said softly, his voice was dry and hoarse, faint to the extreme, as if he had been trapped in the desert for three days and three nights without drinking a drop of water, but his eyes were so bright and shining, as if he had seen through the disillusionment of life and death, and saw the boundless sea of suffering, life on the other side.

"Luo Zhengjun, I didn't lose, I ...... the realm Instead, I won!! ”

"Realm does not mean strength." Luo Zheng shook his head and said, saying the truth that has been unbreakable for thousands of years, but Liu Sheng broke the water but smiled, the smile was peaceful and warm, like an old friend, a confidant in life, he did not refute this point of view, but nodded and admitted.

"Indeed, a high realm does not mean that the strength is strong, but if God can give me another three years, no, one year, I will definitely be able to kill you."

"That's true!" Luo Zheng also nodded in acknowledgement.

"A ruthless knife, even you can kill yourself without hesitation, what else in this world can't be killed? It's a pity, your way is destined to be a dead end, a dead end, seemingly infinite scenery, but in fact, there are already cliffs under your feet. ”

Luo Zheng broke the other party's flaws in one bite, ruthless way, cold and killing, without a trace of concern in his heart, there is nothing to kill in the world, but this kind of way is destined to not last long, but Liu Sheng is cut off from the water.

"The way of ruthlessness, the pursuit is not eternity, but the moment of death, like cherry blossoms, accumulated a lifetime of beauty, blooming only at the moment of blooming, the life of a samurai, like cherry blossoms, fleeting......"

"The pursuit of a lot of eternity, but an instant! You...... I have found my own way!! ”

When he heard the other party bluntly say that what he was pursuing was not immortality, but death, Luo Zheng's face finally showed a look of surprise and shock, and Liu Sheng smiled faintly.

"yes, it's just a pity that I don't have a chance to let him bloom! However, I realized at the end of the day that if Heaven could make me immortal, I would definitely be able to reach that supreme realm......"

In Yanagi's water-breaking eyes, a bright light of joy flashed, as if he saw endless beauty, and I saw him dance gently, as if he was dancing a kind of dance, and at the same time chanted in a low voice.

"Fifty years on earth is nothing more than a small thing compared to the sky. Looking at the world, dreams are like water. Let life be for a while, and then perish. This is the seed of Bodhi, the feeling of chagrin, full of heart. You will go to Kyoto at this moment, if you see the head of Dun Shengqing! Looking at the world, in the sea and the sky, is there any immortal......"

This song was created by the Japanese samurai Taira Atsumori, in that war-torn era, his childhood friend became the sworn enemy of the battlefield, so he couldn't help but feel that the world is impermanent, life is like a fantasy, so he sang this song, but the sixth day of the Japanese demon king Oda Nobunaga, before he died, also sang this song, accompanied by the dance of martyrdom, ** in the Honnoji Temple.

Listening to Liu Sheng's whispered cappella, looking at the dance of martyrdom, in an instant, Luo Zheng seemed to feel the other party's heart, mind, and mind, which really penetrated life and death, saw through the vanity, and reached a realm of ruthlessness, however, when he finished singing this song, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his facial features and seven orifices shot out arrow-like blood, and the breath of life plummeted, as if life had come to an end, but there was no sadness or joy on his face, only calm, indifferent, and ruthless.

"Is there any one who lives forever...... Hahaha, it turns out that what I've been pursuing is not immortality...... Luo Zhengjun, in order to show my gratitude to you, I will give you this sword intent, I just hope that after you understand it thoroughly, I will give it to a little girl named Yukari Miyamoto...... She is, really...... Son of the Sword......"

Suddenly, as soon as Yanagi stretched out his hand, a crystal white light flew out of his hand, fell three inches in front of Luo Zheng, and was grabbed by his big hand, only to see that this turned out to be a Japanese sword that seemed to be illusory, white as snow, clear and flawless, cold without a trace of temperature, this is a katana that seems to be condensed by the soul......

Looking at Luo Zheng with the help of that katana, Liu Sheng broke the water and smiled, in the smile, I saw a little light on his body, like a firefly, in Song Xiaoyue's stunned, this one in order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, the peerless sword hero, seemed to have become a firefly in the sky, in the rainbow light, disappeared cleanly......

"What's going on!! this?"

Song Xiaoyue asked as if startled, but Luo Zheng didn't answer, he looked in one direction, and after a while, he saw a figure slowly walking out in the dark night and speaking.

"This is Honghua, it is said that many Buddhist monks, after the death, their bodies will turn into a rainbow, disappear between heaven and earth, Taoism, there are also physical body military solutions, the day of the ascension of a saying, the same is the disappearance of the body, the soul soars to the so-called fairy world, but this statement is actually not true, in fact, the essence of the word, they should be in this low plane, unlocked the fourth layer of genetic locks, but unfortunately, this is the realm of God, there are not enough resources, the amount of power, the blessing of the amount of divine power, It is impossible to really step into this realm, and if you enter rashly, you will only die, but this Mr. Yanagi is indeed powerful, although he has not really reached the fourth layer of genetic lock, but he has made the light of the soul manifest......"

In the faint voice, I saw a beautiful girl in white clothes and blond hair, holding a golden gun, and as beautiful as an angel appeared in front of the two of them.