He wanted her to stay away from the edge for a while, but Xiao Zhu stayed in his arms and didn't leave, just the first time they met, was it enough to set a lifelong fate? Perhaps the encounter of two lonely souls only needs a moment of interweaving to find out whether the trajectories of fate coincide.

"I'm holding you, I can't use it."

"To defeat them, you only need to use one hand, and with the other hand, hold me."

"Hey, Clever, you're such a genius, why didn't I think of that?"

"Because you are a big fool, even yourself, you look down on them for nine days, how can you look down on them? With one hand, it's already respectful! ”

"You're so right!"

Wan Jianfeng's face is still as plain as water, I don't know when he has been like this, whether it is the rebellion of the five sects or the arrogance of the two ignoring him, they are all so calm.

It's just that the fire in his eyes has burned through the sky in his heart, and the sword on his waist has pierced the heart of reason.

Chu Yunqiu held the hilt of his sword and listened to the words of the two outside the formation, half shocked and half sneering in his heart.

He just relied on an opportunity, but he cultivated into a Yin God, and he didn't even enter the Emperor Realm that covered the sea, how could he dare to laugh at the Nine Heavens who were in charge of the fate of all living beings?

Put it on me, such an opportunity, I can too, invincible in the same realm, and even step into the sea early!

But, but ......

How dare he, how could he, laugh at Nine Heavens?

For a while, the small figure in the distance seemed to rise infinitely, breaking through the star wall, breaking through the star boundary, breaking through the boundary wall, breaking through everything!

Cold sweat broke out, hands were shaking, and I lost the courage to fight.

Shen Ziqing, a 10,000-year-old licking dog, didn't have such concerns, and when he heard Fu Qingfeng's arrogant words, he immediately scolded: "Devil, you have ...... for killing sentient beings."

"Stop, I don't agree!"

Fu Qingfeng immediately interrupted, Shen Ziqing was stunned, not to mention anything else, the war of the Zhou Dynasty wiped out millions, didn't you do it?

"I have never said that I am a good person, you call me the devil, there is nothing to say, you say that I kill sentient beings, there is nothing to say, but in your hands, there are thousands of unjust souls, I don't believe it, why do you have to laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps? Even if it's Fairy Lingyao, I'm afraid she has killed a lot of thieves, right? ”

Shen Ziqing gritted his teeth, he couldn't refute it, with their realm, the creatures below the moving mountains were never looked down upon, and they were sword cultivators who were heavy on killing and killing, and his Qingfeng Sword was a blood-stained breeze.

It's just that the other party mentioned Ling Yao again, and he was really disgusted on purpose,

This old licking dog can no longer extricate himself, maybe chasing it until now, it is no longer for Ling Yao, but for the time he has paid, the heart he has paid, and the reputation he has paid, the name of the "infatuated swordsman" praised by everyone.

So the fury immediately rose, and he could barely control himself, the Qingfeng sword on his waist "Qiang" came out of the sheath, and the sharp sword qi tore the sky horizontally, and the anger attached to it was eager to break Fu Qingfeng's corpse.

This sword qi turned into a phantom of a sky-slashing divine sword in the air, standing 10,000 meters horizontally, with a cyan body and an extremely murderous aura.

Many Sword Sect cultivators were watching from some small peaks in the sky, surrounding the Zhuxian Sword Formation, like a circle of meteorites surrounding the planets, and they all started talking at this moment:

"It's the Deputy Sect Master's Taigang Absolute Wind Slash!"

"Shot with anger, he once defeated the nine major demons of the southern realm, even if the devil's evil skills are world-shattering, it is impossible to ......"

Before the words fell, I saw Fu Qingfeng stretch out his left hand, and pinched the two fingers towards the magnificent sword qi from afar, and the divine power of boundless wind and strength was still on the sky, and it was suddenly frozen in the air, like a still oil painting.

Shen Ziqing's face was flushed, the other party didn't know what means he used, how to manipulate Taigang's Absolute Wind Slash was useless, and the sword qi that was slashed out completely lost contact, and was completely pinched in the palm of the other party's palm.

Fu Qingfeng sneered: "Lick the dog lick the dog, lick to the end, have nothing, blow with anger, full of flaws, if you treat it calmly, I won't catch your flaws so easily." ”

Any trick that exceeds one's own limit is often uncontrollable, and the operating space in it can be much larger, implicating the spiritual link of the attack, which is simply full of flaws, and immediately turns into a spiritual hacker, directly tampering with the "instructions" issued by the other party to the spiritual power, and now if you want this sword qi to slash wherever you want.

With a single move, the sword light reversed and returned, slashing fiercely at the black and white two-color barrier formed by the Liangyi Dust Array, like a muffled thunder, making a deafening sound, and after a while, it shattered into pieces of blue light and dissipated in the air, and the large array was still intact.

However, Shen Ziqing was tightened in his chest, and he was pulled by the qi machine, and the sharp pain that was like a cone piercing his brain hit him.

If you just like that, you can still snort and grit your teeth and endure it, but the phrase "licking the dog" really makes him embarrassed.

Although I don't know what the meaning of this word is, I can guess just by looking at the attitude of the other party.

However, after all, he was the deputy sect master of the Wanyue Sword Sect, and he endured the humiliation and severe pain, and did not say a word, but his face turned pale.

Xiao Zhu pointed at Shen Ziqing in Fu Qingfeng's arm and laughed: "Big flicker, you see he's so funny." ”

"What's funny?"

"It's obviously painful, it's obviously hateful, or pretending to be light-hearted, or a sanctimonious look, hum, that's what I hate the most, but ah, most of the monks in this world are this kind of people."

"Yes, it's not as good as the demons, at least the demons drink blood, and they all laugh and drink, but they have to decorate it first, let people sacrifice their own blood, and then drink hypocritically."

"Nine Heavens Immortal God, is it the same?"

"That's even more hateful, in fact, they can be afraid, they can be anxious, and they will even die, but they will not admit it, and even force the whole world to believe that they are omnipotent and immortal."

"It's really boring to be an immortal who won't be anxious, won't be afraid, and won't die."

"Indeed, and because of them, the world has become more boring, on the one hand, I look down on sentient beings, as a stone step to show status, and on the other hand, I am afraid of sentient beings, afraid of the challenge of those who come after me, what I want to do is to uncover their true colors, and then completely smash this abominable fate that is constantly implicated!"

The two chatted word by word, and Shen Ziqing's face in the sky was uncertain, and he whispered to Wan Jianfeng: "The Yin God is extremely tenacious, and he is especially good at the secret technique of the Divine Soul, and he is afraid that he is invincible under the sea realm." ”

Wan Jianfeng nodded, didn't speak, just waited for Fu Qingfeng's challenge.

Although Shen Ziqing was arrogant, he was not a fool, just to test it, but the other party didn't even pull out his sword.

Xiao Zhu suddenly asked, "Did you really kill millions of soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty?" ”

Fu Qingfeng generously admitted: "Yes. ”

"He's a big devil, but he's so handsome!"

"Though I have done dark things, I will not forsake the code of pride."

"Your path, such things may be indispensable......

"Thorns and bones make my throne, and as for wreaths and hymns, leave them to posterity."

Fu Qingfeng looked down at her eyes, the girl was dressed in green, with seaweed-like soft hair, woven with the most verdant green silk grass, and her eyes had a sense of loss:

"Do you want to follow me?"

The girl jumped out of his arms and stood on the green grass with her waist in her hands: "Now that you are the devil, I will not follow you for the time being, when you defeat this group of righteous paths and become saints, I will come to you again, I still have a lot of things I want to ask." ”

"Why don't you finish now?"

"Good things must be cherished at all times, experience a little will be a little less, I ask this time, next time I ask, every time I find it interesting, never get tired."

"You're not clever, you're smart, go ahead."

"I'm leaving."

Fu Qingfeng smiled and watched her go away, disappear among the green grass, and return to Xihua Island, leaving only a fluttering figure swaying in the forest.

The boring righteous path and the interesting devil, where to find the balance in it?

Who prescribes the Buddha and demons, and who divides good and evil?

Looking up at Wan Jianfeng, he said with a smile: "Sect Master doesn't know what other challenges there are?" ”

Wan Jianfeng's face was as plain as water, unmoved, his momentum was extremely condensed, and he said softly: "You want to break the rules of the Nine Heavens?" ”

"That's your rule, and your nine days!"

Wan Jianfeng took a deep look at Fu Qingfeng below: "I have studied your Dao system, all living beings in the world can be sanctified, and everything can be used to the best of its ability, and there is no class, if this continues, heaven and earth will not be able to accommodate so many monks sooner or later, and a war will inevitably break out at that time." ”

"Chaos and order, already interdependent, I would rather die in the brilliant chaos, than forever drown in the dream of the order of the compilation, the world has been bound for too long and too long, I believe that every chaos will bring progress, every order is a rebirth, you are not worthy of me, you are just a vested interest, but you are just a dog under the hands of Jiutian."

Wan Jianfeng's complexion finally rose and fell.

Fu Qingfeng drew his sword and pointed at the sky, stepped on the earth, with a flying and domineering arrogance on his face, swept away all the forbearance before and swept away all the calmness before:

"That's right, I'm just going to break your rules, break your selfish dreams, break the cage that imprisons all beings, shatter, my cage!"

His eyes glared at the sky, and he smiled proudly: "Come, immortal and immortal gods and Buddhas who transcend the seven emotions and six desires, send down your divine punishment, descend your might, and wipe me out!" ”

The sky was silent, and the suspended sword mountain watched silently.

So he laughed arrogantly and said, "Haha, why are you holding back like this? Ah, I have been punished by you, and I cannot even think about it, nor can I give birth to even the slightest transgression, nor can I question it, nor can I ask ......."

He suddenly shed two lines of tears: "I, we, everything in this world, can't even think about it? We just want to see ourselves, we just want to see the grandeur of the heavens and the earth, can't we even think about it? ”

"Answer me, answer me, why is that? Why is that? ”

The sky is quiet, and the heavenly river paved with hundreds of millions of silver sand flows in the void, with fire and light shining on the day, and the moon and the silence sprinkled all over the night.

Wan Jianfeng felt a shock for no reason, the other party was clearly so small, the Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha, only a single hair could wipe him out, but he dared to provoke them, it was clear that he only needed to follow this rule, it was enough to enter the immortal class, why didn't you follow?

You're just relying on chance, you're just lucky, put it on me, and I can ......

He suddenly looked down at his hands and said to himself blankly, "Can I?" ”

The man below was like a god and a demon, roaring madly in the sky on the earth:

"Come, thunder, once shattered my flesh, fire, once melted my soul, but I'm still here, I've always been here, I'll always be here, watch you!"

As if finally enraged, the sound of muffled thunder and rolling suddenly surged in the sky, like the chariot of the god of thunder rumbling over the sky.

In the end, it still failed to fall, and seemed to leave a long sigh far away in the sky.

"Ha, it turns out that God can't bear a little disrespect, can't bear a little disobedience, so why don't you pretend to be holy?"

The furious man dissipated his fury and whispered to himself, "Why are there gods in the world? Why should they control the life and death of all things in the world? Why can't we tolerate a little, self-appointed things? ”

"We don't just want to crawl, we want to live! Can't you even grant this little request? ”

All people, all swords, all plants, all everything, listening, or contemplation, or anger, or indifference, or withdrawal.

The man raised his eyes and looked at Wan Jianfeng: "I am a demon, I am evil, I am a sin, come on, destroy me!" Haha, bear all the sins of the common people, cast me not to die! ”

Wan Jianfeng silently raised his sword edge.

Is it right or wrong, good or evil?

What people say is all lies, all lies, let the sword clarify the truth!

The majestic and high dome of the Tibetan Sword Peak reverberated endlessly, emitting a crisp and sharp sword sound, resounding through the flowing clouds, resounding through the sky, and even the four fairy swords were shocked.

The countless swords on the Tibetan Sword Peak that had not been unsheathed for thousands of years began to bloom with spiritual light, brighter and brighter, and more and more prosperous, until even the sky could not cover this edge, and even the earth could not withstand this divine might.

Wan Jianfeng raised his long sword high, borrowed the great array and the sect master's order, and cast an unprecedented ten thousand swords to return to the sect.

Every sword on the Tibetan Sword Peak has a legendary story, burning down the will of their former owners, and staying on the Tibetan Sword Peak forever and forever, those iron-blooded and soft-hearted, those wanton and free.

They have been silent for too long, their legends are dyed with dust, they don't want to fall, they don't want to fall, but who will awaken their edge? Who can wake them up?

Tens of thousands of divine swords cut through the stars and the purple underworld, forming a boundless sword river in the sky, each sword cheering and leaping, and every inch of the edge shining with spiritual light.

There is an unprecedented enemy below, an unprecedented arrogance, an unprecedented ......

Proud.

Come on!

Wan Jianfeng's raised sword fell little by little, and every time he fell, it was extremely difficult, his face turned pale, and his wrists trembled, but in his eyes, there was incomparable excitement.

I can feel that the entire Tibetan Sword Peak is excited, and the will of those ancestors is fighting with him, haha, that demon, can you block me alone, you may block the will of the Hidden Sword Peak's 10,000-year inheritance?

Fu Qingfeng felt that the unparalleled pressure and crisis were coming, the vast sea of swords in the sky, each one was enough to shatter the mountain, like the heavenly pillar collapsed, and the gods punished him to bring him to justice!

Suddenly smiling and clenching the Cave Sword, the sword spirit came out a little nervously, staring at the sea of swords in the sky, staring at the ten thousand sword blades like gods.

"Have faith?"

"If the master has it, I will have it."

"Hey, hey."

With his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and his left hand holding down the scabbard, he twisted his waist and sank down, waiting for the coming judgment, closing his eyes, and standing silently on the vast earth, where the wind blew and the leaves swayed.

Everything is dead and silent, the Great Array, the Immortal Mountain, the Mountains and Rivers, and the Five Sects......

All that can be heard is the sound of the sword in the sky, humming like sea waves and whistling like the mountain wind.

Wan Jianfeng's sword finally fell, accompanied by a majestic command that resounded through the mountains and resounded through the heavens and earth:

"Slash!"

In the sky, a meteor is falling? Billions of silver sand, billions of raindrops......

No, no, it's a divine sword that tears through the sky and tears everything!

At this moment, ten thousand swords return to the sect, the mountains are edgeless, and the heavens and the earth are combined.

Fu Qingfeng's voice seemed to be annihilated in the endless explosion, so faint, but everyone heard it clearly:

"What is the use of heaven and earth? It cannot be seated. ”

"What's the use of giving birth to me? Not at ease. ”

"What's the use of destroying me? Don't move your heart. ”

"What's the use of my sword?"

Among the tens of thousands of sword formations that roared down, there was an arrogant laughter:

"Break through the obstacles, kill the immortals, and don't reduce my arrogance!"