Between the canopies, two giant dragons, entangled and biting each other, let out a miserable roar. Sometimes they roll in the sky, sometimes they compete in thunder and lightning, sometimes they fight above the mountains.

With two swishing sounds, the primordial spirit instantly returned to its place. Kill Nine Days' body was stunned and woke up. I saw him holding the long sword in his hand, like a hungry wolf, snapping, his steps were like the wind, and his body was flying like a phantom, rushing towards Mo Yan Hongyang. Where the body passed, it instantly turned into scorched earth.

Seeing this, Mo Yan Hongyang quickly raised his hands. With a brush, he pulled out the dragon and phoenix twin flame slashes, ran a few steps quickly, and rose into the air.

His figure, like a flying arrow off the string, accompanied by a flash of white light, like a roaring lion, slashed directly at the killing nine heavens that had already risen into the air.

"Die!"

His sword eyebrows were furious, his pupils were dilated, his face was full of blue muscles, and he quickly raised the double slash in his hand, and gradually approached the killing nine heavens in mid-air.

At this moment, time and space seem to have frozen, and time has frozen. Fuyao and Changqing were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, and their faces were full of surprise and horror.

Killing Jiutian looked at it, the blood-red pupils suddenly contracted, and the figure of Mo Yan Hongyang was reflected in the eyes. At this moment, he raised the sword in his hand sharply and quickly blocked it.

Rumble-----

The sword slash encountered, colliding with dazzling firelight, with the sword slash contact point as the center of the circle, instantly inspiring a spherical white light towards the surroundings, like the sun burning in the sky, and suddenly lit up the haze-shrouded sky.

Fuyao Tong Changqing's eyes were almost blinded by the dazzling bright light. White light quickly enveloped the entire battle. The shock wave gradually swallowed the surrounding weeds and scorched earth. The white light was like a sphere, golden and shining. Spread in all directions.

Boom----

The ground shook violently, and the surrounding mountains, like ships in the sea breeze, shook violently twice, and then regained calm.

The surrounding dust was raised several hundred meters high. The smell of dust and burnt flames permeated the air for a long time.

cough cough ......

In the smoke and dust, there was a cough.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know! Dust obscured our vision. ”

"It seems that there is no movement!"

"Who the hell won?"

"Don't speak, you listen ........."

With two snaps, Kill Nine Heavens and Mo Yan Hongyang fell to the ground one after another. This move, although simple, consumes a huge amount of their energy. After all, the first sword and the first slash both want to understand each other in one move, and they don't want to do any more useless competitions.

"Ahh ”

Kill Nine Heavens slammed together, shook twice, and muttered in his heart as he watched the dust gradually dissipate around him.

He didn't know that the current Mo Yan Hongyang had been reborn, and the true qi of the Light Clan was devouring the evil qi in his body. Light is driving out darkness.

At this moment, he suddenly felt weak and a little powerless. However, he still straightened his back sharply, deliberately camouflaging his internal injuries.

Mo Yan Hongyang raised his head violently, turned his body, and looked at the shadowy Nine Heavens through the dust scattered in the air, his eyes flashed with anger.

The first move can already preliminarily test the strength of the other party. Although it was only a move, I already felt that the vitality in my body was gradually decaying.

At this moment, a sudden thought told him that he could not continue like this, and that the battle should be ended quickly.

Originally, he wanted to persuade goodness, but at the moment his heart was only destruction.

Killing the Nine Heavens was originally one with him, and he was transformed by his evil thoughts. But because he has been reborn and has obtained the body of the Light Clan, he can no longer perceive the weakness of killing nine heavens.

In this evenly matched state, anxiety does not distinguish between you and me. In this way, they don't know how many more rounds of fighting. Sometimes they fight in the grasslands, sometimes they shuttle between the canopies, and sometimes they create time and space on their own, attacking each other.

"Hey, it's almost over, isn't it?"

"I don't know!"

"I've already slept well. ”

"Who knows!"

"Do you overcome your own difficulties?"

"Difficult!"

Fuyao answered Changqing's question coldly, he was absent-minded, and kept looking up at the sky, which had already split most of the time and space.

They could no longer see the figure of Mo Yan Hongyang and Killing Nine Heavens. Their location can only be judged by the lightning that glows between the blood clouds.

Changqing, who had always been nervous, became extremely relaxed at this moment, raised his head to look at the lightning and thunderous sky, and shook his head.

"It's hard to tell the difference!

As soon as Changqing's voice fell, he fell on the spot, raised his feet, looked at the lightning flashing between the canopies, and was quietly in a daze.

Sou-----

With a piercing sound, a long sword pierced through the clouds, tore through the air, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Boom------

There was a violent explosion on the ground, kicking up dust more than ten meters high. Changqing was almost frightened.

"Nine Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

"Could it be that the Human Emperor won the battle?"

The two looked at each other and ran in the direction of the explosion.

The dust cleared, and a sinkhole with a diameter of about two hundred meters suddenly appeared in front of him.

Around the sinkhole, flames were burning, crackling and smelling of burning.

The sword of the Nine Heavenly Human Emperors has been completely inserted into a boulder. The stone cracked through a huge gap.

"My heavens, no, this kind of energy?"

"He should have won!"

After Fuyao finished speaking, he turned around sharply, and saw two familiar figures through the hazy dust and burning smoke.

"Where's the sword in your hand?"

"Kill me. Between the heavens, there is no me without you, and if I give birth to you, you will die!"

Good sentence: If you are born, I will die!

The double slash in Mo Yan Hongyang's hand was already on the neck of Killing Nine Heavens.

However, he didn't seem to have the intention of killing Nine Heavens immediately.

I saw that his expression was solemn, and his sword eyebrows were tightly locked. The weapon in his hand, a large amount of phosgene is moving.

He quickly retracted phosgene.

"Hahaha, you are a coward, you can't even defeat yourself, and you still want to rule the heavens? Even if you and I accidentally broke the mirror in the middle of the fight and obtained the Light Clan's Thunderbolt Divine Radiance!"

"Together, we will be able to defeat the darkness?" Mo Yan Hongyang cut the railway.

"Haha, you are the embodiment of darkness, and although your body is protected by the Holy Light, I am your shadow. You should never think about purity. Without me, where would you be?" Kill Jiutian's eyes widened and shouted, "Kill me, kill me! If I don't die, you won't live." If you don't die, I will lead the darkness forever!"

When Mo Yan Hongyang heard this, these arrogant words made him immediately recall the human emperor who had worked hard and cultivated at a young age more than five hundred years ago.

The killing nine heavens in front of him is the incarnation of himself in the past. He knew that if there was resentment in his heart at this moment, it would definitely fuel the energy of killing the nine heavens.

"Go back! Release the King of the Golden Stream Country!"

His groundbreaking decision embarrassed Fuyao and Changqing. He turned around and collected his weapon, not wanting to see the killing of Jiutian.

"When I see you, I see my dirty self in the past!

"The fake appearance can indeed buy the hearts of the heavenly soldiers. But I'm not, I know yourself too well. ”

Kill nine days without appreciation, and the words are full of desperation. In his heart, he just wanted to kill Mo Yan Hongyang in front of him.

"Kill him!" shouted Fuyao.

"Don't let him run away!" Changqing agreed.

Killing Jiutian looked at the indecisive Mo Yan Hongyang in front of him, and laughed loudly.

He saw Ning Wai's weak self. He misunderstood tolerance as weakness. All darkness is to understand the righteous path as the evil way.

Since Kill Nine Heavens wanted to kill Mo Yan Hongyang so much, why didn't he refuse to do it?

"I have taken away the evil energy from your body. You're already a wasted person! You're still doing it for yourself, and you're going to continue cultivating as a human being. Perhaps, one day, you and I will be reconciled again. ”

"Hahaha......."

When Kill Jiutian heard Mu Yan Hongyang's words, he disdained it and laughed wildly.

Because, in his dictionary, there is no such thing as the word return.

Suddenly, he became silent. Indeed, after only a few hundred rounds of sky fighting, the evil qi in the body was completely abolished by Mo Yan Hongyang's Thunderbolt Divine Radiance in an instant.

He has nothing to love.

"If you live, I die. ”

Although he has recovered his human body, he has no intention of cultivating. If you enter this path, there is no way back.

"What does he want to do?"

"He's a complete wreck!"

Fuyao and Changqing answered one question after another, looking at Kill Jiutian with a dull expression on his face and walking towards the sinkhole, confused.

They looked puzzled as to why Mo Yan Hongyang didn't kill Nine Heavens.

And Mo Yan Hongyang's answer to the two of them is: let yourself live.

"Ah-----h

Fuyao turned around sharply and sniffed and looked. Seeing that in the sinkhole, Killing Nine Heavens has used the sword of the human emperor to kill himself.

After all, he still didn't understand why he was alive. The purpose of his life is to kill his future self!"

Mo Yan Hongyang's voice fell, walked to the sinkhole that was blown open by the long sword, put his back hand behind his back, looked at the killing nine heavens next to the sword of the human emperor, took a deep breath, and said, "Bury my past forever!"