Chapter 251: Depression and regret are a thought, and grievances and hatreds are like dust

"Ah!!h

In the dim stone hall, the sword aura roared like thunder, and the howling sound was like a ghost's howl!!

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, the demon clouds rolled, and in the thick demon clouds, the distorted divine consciousness opened its big mouth, and suddenly the wind and clouds were destroyed, and the depths of the big mouth seemed to open a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding demon clouds.

For a while, the rolling magic cloud was like a noodle, and it was quickly sucked by the young man's escaped divine consciousness, making a strange "squeak" sound....

"Humanity is slim, fairy is boundless! Ghost road is happy, ghost road is happy!!!"

Finally, with a long roar, the demon clouds in the sky dissipated, and an evil sword spirit dozens of feet high took the place of the demon cloud, and came out in the sky above the barbaric stone hall, like an ancient desolate giant covering the sky and the earth.

"Ahh!!h

The evil sword spirit raised his head to the sky and roared, his eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light, and endless pitch-black sword qi instantly came out from his body, like black rain covering the sky and the earth, mercilessly shooting towards his brothers and sisters who had been reluctant to hurt.

"Jiang Ming has fallen into the devil, kill him!"

Hundreds of Shushan disciples did not panic, they formed a sword formation, shouted in unison, and also sent out tens of thousands of sword qi-for-tat to meet them, trying to kill Jiang Ming, who had abandoned his body.

It's a pity that they were wrong, Jiang Ming at this time is no longer the senior brother who values love and righteousness just now, but an evil demon who sacrificed himself to enter the demon, and his strength has also entered a higher realm because of the demon.

A bloody scene has appeared!

The evil black sword rain broke through the ten thousand sword qi barrier as if destroying the ancient era, and all the Shushan disciples changed color together, some of them stepped forward with their swords and tried to sacrifice themselves to block the sword rain, some turned around in horror and fled, and more of them stood in place blankly, dancing their sword weapons in an attempt to reunite the sword array.

It's a pity that the black sword rain is too fast, the sword array has been broken, how can they be given time to reunite, the sound of "Zizi Zi !!" sword qi entering the body is endless, accompanied by the screams of the disciples of Shu Mountain, turning the entire barren stone hall into a terrifying infernal hell.

The sword qi and screams roared in unison, blood and severed limbs took off, and under the dense black rain, all the Shushan disciples who encountered it were all in different places, and there were no corpses.

"Ah!!h

As the screams of the last disciple ended, the simple stone hall returned to its calmness, except for Jiang Ming's wheezing from time to time above, there was only a slight sound of running water!

No, it wasn't the sound of running water, but the blood flowing from the bodies of hundreds of Shushan disciples, which merged into a stream at the lower part of the stone hall, and was slowly flowing like a corridor outside the stone hall at the moment....

"Ahahahaha, humanity is slim, fairy road is vast, only ghosts are happy, ghosts are happy, !!!ahh

Above the stone hall, the picture was frozen in the crazy howl of the sword spirit that Jiang Ming had transformed......

"Hoo !!"

Zhang San deeply exhaled the turbidity in his chest, slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and a faint pain flashed in his eyes.

After all, the people who died in the picture were all his fellow uncles in this life, and he really couldn't bear to look at the bloody picture at the end.

It's just no wonder that the person in front of him, if he was in that position, he would definitely not watch his beloved die.

Poor people!

Looking at Jiang Ming, who seemed to be still remembering, Zhang San sighed slightly in his heart, feeling that he must help him become enlightened no matter what, such a strange man who dares to love and hate, trapped here for a hundred years, is enough for the sins he has committed!

"Do you still want to respect me as a teacher now?"

At this time, Jiang Ming had already woken up from his memories, turned to look at Zhang San, with a faint sarcasm in his eyes.

Zhang San knew everything in his heart, took two steps forward again, took a deep breath, and laughed loudly:

"Why not, you didn't do anything wrong, you just fulfilled all the uncles and ancestors, they all ascended to heaven and died in bliss, and they were free from the suffering of reincarnation in the world. ”

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang San to say such words.

"Although they all died under your sword and became unjust souls, they have been transcended because of this, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime fate to be able to get such an opportunity. Zhang San continued.

"You say, I killed them and made them happen?" Jiang Ming asked rhetorically.

"Exactly. ”

Zhang San nodded solemnly.

"Hey, ahhahahaha, ahhahahaha!!!"

Above the stone hall, Jiang Ming laughed wildly, if it weren't for the fact that his soul had no tears, he would definitely laugh a lot at this moment.

After laughing, Jiang Ming's murderous aura rose again, and he pointed at Zhang San and shouted: "It's ridiculous." ”

Faced with Jiang Ming's sudden turn of face, Zhang San's eyes shrank, and then he regained his composure and continued to talk boastfully:

"From the one-sided perspective of the human world, you have indeed done an evil thing, but we are cultivators, and we should be judged from the grand light, everything has positive and negative sides, there is evil in good, and there is good in evil. ”

"You killed them, they should hate you, but when they realized all this, they are grateful to you at this moment. ”

"Fart!" Jiang Ming shook his head sharply, and couldn't help muttering, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it... ”

"Is all this really so difficult to understand? It seems that I want to give you a little practical explicitness. ”

Zhang San smiled slightly, knowing that Jiang Ming had been moved by him, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve instantly pinched the sword technique, and in the 'buzz' sound, hundreds of flying swords inserted in the place of the burial sword rose and danced in unison, reproducing the miracle issued by the sword master in the previous life controlling Li Xiaoyao.

In fact, this is just the effect of the Divine Sword Duel, but this swordsmanship magic power was created by the Sword Saint, Jiang Ming has not seen it, and for a while, he actually believed it, and really thought that his master and brothers had forgiven him.

Zhang San saw it in his eyes, hurriedly hit the snake and hit seven inches, and said that Wan'er's mother had already attained the Tao, saying that although she was a fox demon, she could have an epiphany at the last moment, and with the Dharma as Jiang Ming's transcendence, she would definitely be able to die in bliss and attain the Western Heaven........

"Well, if what you're saying is true, that's great. ”

At this time, Jiang Ming was already conscious, and after muttering to himself, he sighed:

"In the past hundred years, I have been stuck in that day, I have been hovering between good and evil, good and evil, I really want to find the answer, but I have never been able to find it, in exchange for this, it is just a chaos, countless accusations, it turns out that all of this is my own incurre, and there is no one else. ”

"No, I haven't picked it up with my own hands, so how can I put it down. Zhang San shook his head.

"yes, it's time to put it down. Jiang Ming muttered to himself.

Zhang San smiled, he knew that with the awakening of Jiang Ming's original face, the time to ascend would come.

Sure enough, in mid-air, Jiang Ming's whispering had just ended, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly, and countless black qi emerged from his body, and quickly disappeared into the void.

A quarter of an hour later, a sword spirit entwined with immortal qi appeared in mid-air, and in this short period of time, Jiang Ming's incomplete sword pill realm had been completed, and after he ascended, he could continue to pursue the avenue from the gathering of the psychic sword body.

Jiang Ming didn't have much time at this moment, he only had the sword spirit left, and he couldn't resist the rejection of him by the laws of heaven and earth at all.

"Wan'er, after so many years, it's the first time Daddy has seen you, Daddy is about to soar, you have to take care of yourself. ”

Jiang Mingqiang endured the suction and looked at his daughter who was rushing over, shook his head, and slowly rose into the air.

At this moment, a pillar of white light that penetrated the sky suddenly appeared in the hall, directly lining up the space and time around the pillar of light, enveloping Jiang Ming and gradually disappearing.

"Depression regrets and hatreds, grievances and hatreds are like dust. ”

At the last moment, a seven-character quatrain came out of the pillar of light, becoming Jiang Ming's last aftermath in the world............

(End of chapter)