People in the world only have no heart for cultivators, but don't they know that the heart of cultivators is not for their own selfish interests, and if they are for the sake of the world, they should not be angry and angry, and they should fight without fighting.

The blue light waterfall rises, and the sword soars to the sky. The wind and clouds are surging Liuhe, and the earth shakes the mountains and destroys the ten directions.

There was a loud bang, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The woman screamed, "Crazy...... Crazy......"

The barrier has been broken, and the mountains and rocks are shattered.

The fiery scene in front of me disappeared in an instant. Instead, there are cracked caves, and the top of the mountain that is about to collapse.

The woman sneered in a shrill voice, "Yu Tianqing, you are angry, you have broken your Dao heart." ”

Yu Tianqing's face was indifferent.

The woman continued to scream and laugh, "Yu Tianqing, you wait, wait for the Ghost Dragon's sanction on you." ”

The sound was faint, and the cave was completely cracked.

Yu Tianqing turned around and left without hesitation, leaving a corpse to be buried by rubble.

All people, no matter what way they do, will eventually return to dust, and the only difference is what kind of appearance and what kind of way we live when we are alive.

Yu Tianqing returned to the place where she was left behind, but found that all the people who had fallen to the ground were gone, even Lu Qi'er was gone, and the entire cave became empty.

Strange events, strange places, strange and gloomy everywhere.

If Yu Tianqing in the past might involuntarily guess the direction of things and be uneasy because of the fear of the unknown, then now, she accepts everything calmly. Because, what you worry about may not happen, what you care about may not be lost, no matter how much you fear the future, the future will also come, so any emotion, any speculation, for the present, has no practical meaning.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Yu Tianqing walked alone towards the outside of the cave.

The desolate Gobi is uninhabited as far as the eye can see. The gray sky, stretching for thousands of miles, can not see the true color. Yu Tianqing walked alone, with no end, just like life, I don't know where the end is.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how long it has been, but Yu Tianqing's feet are still a desolate road, desert sand, boundless.

The color of the sky was still as leaden gray as ever, as if there was no day or night.

The scenery is the same barren, the sky is the same gray, and the road is the same loneliness. Except for Yu Tianqing, there is no second person who appears, as if in this world, only Yu Tianqing remains.

A world with only oneself, far away from the noise of the world, without reluctance, without interest, without constraints, without freedom, without any choice, and without antagonism.

Yu Tianqing suddenly stopped.

She suddenly understood that in fact, there was no need to respond to everything unintentionally, just because everything was lonely.

Suddenly, the road in front of me shattered into pieces, and the gray sky was like a glass that was suddenly broken, shattering in an instant.

The mottled sky fell at this moment, fell into the void, and disappeared.

The blue sky curtain returned to Yu Tianqing's eye sockets. The caves on the mountain walls, the stacks of stones, this is the real place of suffering in the extreme west.

The scene just now turned out to be an illusion.

"Ghosts come to the world, and demons dance wildly. Mo Dao evil confuses the world, it is really people's hearts that fall into evil, if there is a righteous heart, how can ghosts enter the world. ”

The familiar poem trumpet, the loud voice, fell from the sky.

Xuan gold clothes, dazzling. It was Shangguan Duyao, pacing.

The people who came brought their own wind, their long hair danced wildly, and between their sleeves, the dust was flying.

"Shangguan Duyao, you finally appeared." Yu Tianqing was calm, "I didn't know where to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come, but it saved me my hard work." ”

"Oh?" Shangguan Duyao pursed the corners of his mouth that seemed to be smiling, and said, "It seems that you are lucky to see me?" ”

Yu Tianqing said, "I really don't want to see you, it's a pity that you have done too much, and I happen to be there, seeing your evil face, in fact, it is not a lucky thing." ”

Shangguan Duyao smiled presumptuously and said, "Is that luck or misfortune?" ”

Yu Tianqing said lightly, "It's neither lucky nor unlucky. ”

"Oh?" Shangguan Duyao was full of interest, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Yu Tianqing said, "Luck or misfortune is for those who look up, and I ...... Why should they look to you? ”

Shangguan Duyao smiled and stroked his palms, "I really said something amazing." But...... Are you worthy of your words? ”

Yu Tianqing smiled calmly, "I'll know if I try it." ”

The sword moves with the heart, and the affectionate sword is sharp.

Shangguan Duyao laughed, "Interesting, interesting...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Yu Tianqing couldn't help asking, "What is a pity?" ”

Shangguan Duyao said, "It's a pity that a woman like you will only make men stop, it's a pity." Women should be tender and gentle, so that they will be cute. ”

Yu Tianqing smiled, "In this way, it does bear the word 'pity' from you." ”

The words fell, and the atmosphere was condensed. Invisible pressure came overwhelmingly towards Yu Tianqing.

Yu Tianqing was full of energy, and said loudly, "Sword up!" ”

Suddenly, the blue light was blazing, and the vast and clear air resisted the gloomy meaning coming from all sides.

Shangguan Duyao shouted, "Palm!" ”

In the void, a blood-colored handprint suddenly appeared, with an incomparably evil aura, towards Yu Tianqing.

Yu Tianqing was not in a hurry, the sword qi was clear and long, and he faced the blood-colored big handprint and went straight away.

Seeing this, Shangguan Duyao sneered, "Look for death!" ”

Suddenly, the blood-colored handprint suddenly became larger, and the palm pressure irrigated, destroying the world.

Yu Tianqing calmly looked at everything in front of her, and unexpectedly, she closed her eyes.

It is not a compromise of the powerful, nor is it a contempt for the powerful. She's just perceiving the power.

All power starts from nothingness, and nothingness has nothing in the first place, where does the power come from?!

For Yu Tianqing's calm and relaxed, Shangguan Duyao burst out, "Arrogance! ”

The blood-colored handprint cracked through the ground, and the coercive power fell from the top.

At the same time, Haoran Holy Qi burst out from the sentient sword.

Two opposing supreme forces, two world-destroying powers, life and death!

The darkness spreads endlessly, and the evil is immeasurably transpiring.

The crimson blood covered the whole land. Silence pervades every corner of the universe. Time seemed to freeze, no breathing, completely silent.

All things are nothing, and heaven and earth are empty. The silent breath is like the silence of Hongmeng at the beginning.

When time stopped, suddenly, a breath of fresh air was born.

The sentient sword is blue and bright, and it runs out from the crimson handprint, and with a sword blow, the blood-colored handprint scatters.

Rising and sage, the vast light lasts forever.

(End of chapter)