Chapter 56

The only obsession remains

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No matter what happened in life, after death is not a pile of dry bones, and even if there is something that cannot be let go, it is just a trace of obsession.

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Jiang Heng didn't know how obsessed the undead in front of him was, which had allowed him to hold on for so many years, and when he saw a sword move, he became so emotionally unstable.

What kind of story is hidden behind this, he wants to know!

Because this may be the only chance to unravel what happened to the madman and this undead ten years ago, and even the past of the Qingyan Ancient Sect.

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There is no Tao in Taoism, there is no Buddha in Buddhism, and there is a set of exercises that only exist in the world is recorded in the "Seven Classics of Futu".

When a person dies, he will form the spirit of the dead in front of him.

Then Jiang Heng didn't understand even more who made the Daomen and the Buddha Sect disappear in the world of cultivators.

So much so that Na Shuo Fuji couldn't figure out the reason why he was still able to exert his superhuman strength after his martial arts cultivation was restricted.

Even the undead on the other side.......

didn't even notice that every move and style he made, although it was still the sunset sword technique he had seen, he restrained him everywhere in the exercises.

So much so that his originally powerful strength could not have too much advantage in the case of attribute restraint.

Jiang Heng stabbed the undead in the shoulder with one move, and the undead was originally a virtual body, and he couldn't touch him with conventional martial arts true qi. But he used Dao Sect True Qi, which contained the mana to restrain evil things.

The undead let out a toothache and pushed a palm towards Jiang Heng's chest.

Jiang Heng pulled out the emerald bamboo stick that was stabbed on his shoulder, hurriedly retreated, and landed on a high stone not far away.

The green bamboo stick in his hand pointed at the undead spirit, and said coldly: "If you are still alive, I will definitely have you, but unfortunately you are dead now, and you have been dead for ten years......"

At this moment, Jiang Heng has long since lost the hanger just now, the plaything just now, and the nerve just now. Some are just indifferent, serious, and attentive to the battle.

These changes are only clear to the old ghost - this is Jiang Heng's true character.

All his stupidity, all his shamelessness, and all his hangings are just his acting skills to hide his heart.

The real one is calm and composed, just as he is now, especially when it comes to combat!

Generally, when this look appears, it means that he is starting to get serious.

Because the undead in front of him is probably the first opponent that he has to take seriously.......

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The word 'death' in Jiang Heng's mouth shook the remnants of the undead, and his vain figure scratched his head frantically: "I'm dead! What about Lu Dang? Where are the others?"

Jiang Heng stood on a high place and asked expressionlessly, "What grievances do you have with him?"

"Grievances?" said the undead angrily, "There is no grudge between us, only a battle that has not yet ended!!"

"A battle ???"

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The undead roared angrily: "It's a battle! He owes me! He can't die until the winner is decided! I don't allow him to die! I want to win him, and I, Shi Mingshan, must win him!"

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Shi Mingshan?

Is the name of this undead named Shi Mingshan?

Look at the endless anger in his eyes.

It turned out that the remnants of his thoughts that supported the state of the undead were actually because of a battle.

Is it the one who is so persistent in fighting that he is like this?

Jiang Heng shook his head silently: For this alone, he has already lost! How can a wicked person who is controlled by obsession defeat a person who lets go of his obsession and is willing to be a madman?

But......

That madman is his own master?

A madman in name and substance.

Jiang Heng chose to perform the Sunset Sword Technique again, of course, the main reason was that the madman was the master of his brother Jiang Liu'er.

He promised to cross the river.

"I see......"

Hearing Jiang Heng's sigh in his tone, the undead asked again in a frenzy, "Then tell me...... Where the hell are the others?"

Jiang Heng was silent for a moment, and he looked at the last persistence in the eyes of Shi Mingshan's undead.

In the end, the answer was, "As the kid just said...... The other person is really dead!"

"Impossible!"

Shi Mingshan's phantom said tremblingly: "No one in the entire Qingyan Kingdom is his opponent, how can he die? How can someone let him be injured?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng felt more and more that the obsession in Shi Mingshan's residual thoughts was heavy, and he kept saying that no one in Qingyan Country was his opponent, but he still had to fight with someone who was obviously invincible.

This man...... Is it a martial idiot?

"That's right!" Shi Mingshan suddenly thought of something: "I remember that he had an apprentice, and I injured him at that time! Where is the other person now? Let him come and fight with me, I must fight this battle!"

"He's dead, too!"

Jiang Heng's words hit Shi Mingshan's head like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and he stood there tremblingly.

Constantly roaring......

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it!"

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In the process of roaring, the old ghost opened his mouth and said to Jiang Heng: "Let's fight with him! his undead spirit can't last long, even if it meets his last request." Let's fight a battle that is beneficial to him and your cultivation!"

Jiang Heng nodded silently.

It's rare to run into an opponent like Shi Mingshan!

Even if he is dead, even if his cultivation is not as good as before, even if Jiang Heng's exercises restrain him everywhere!

But he's still an old-timer who fought madmen......

The most precious thing about them is not the original combat power, but the experience that has been washed and carved by battle.

The green bamboo stick in Jiang Heng's hand was slowly raised, and an indifferent voice came into Shi Mingshan's ears:

"Draw your sword!"

Shi Mingshan looked up at Jiang Heng who was standing at the top of the high stone, the sword qi on his body was condensed, and a round of golden sunset appeared behind him.

That's exactly what he is familiar with, the famous stunt of his former opponent!

"Unfortunately, my master and brother are dead! But it's also a coincidence that I'm still alive and standing right in front of you!"

The green bamboo stick in his hand slowly pointed at Shi Mingshan: "Since you want to fight, then I will replace my late master and senior brother to meet your requirements!"

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The entire valley wrapped in black gas suddenly trembled.

The gravel that was messily placed in the valley kept jumping, following the trembling amplitude, higher and higher.

The tremor was felt like an impending earthquake and spread to the demon beast mountains and forests outside the valley.

And in the valley of the demon beasts, that ancient temple collapsed in trembling!

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A tyrannical thunderbolt flew out of the ruins of the ancient temple in a frenzy.

The thunder and lightning flew into Shi Mingshan's hands......

The thunder and lightning continued to fly out, instantly spreading all over the body of the undead of Shi Mingshan.

But he didn't have the slightest color, as if the thunder and lightning were made for him.

The movement under the ruins of the ancient temple is not over yet......

A rusty seven-foot long sword flew down to the high stone at Jiang Heng's feet, instantly splitting the three-zhang high stone in half!