The boat lady's face was hideous, and a few bloody tears flowed from her old face.

Just when Yang Pan'er was stunned, she waved her sleeves, and the blood-red long sleeves rolled towards her like a ghost.

Shen Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, as if the battle in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Yang Pan'er suddenly came to her senses, bit her lip tightly, held a long sword in her hand, and slashed it without hesitation.

Bang!

The Qingxuan Sword was like a green rainbow, and as soon as the two blood-red long sleeves touched the long sword, they were cut in two, and the ghost qi collapsed.

Although Yang Pan'er had only just cultivated the natal sword, and even the sword moves she used did not have half a chapter, but she was able to fight with the boat girl by clinging to the Qingxuan Sword itself.

Shen Yu's expression was calm.

These ghost cultivators hide their bodies and rely on yin qi to cultivate, and their realm may be very high, and their means cannot be said to be feminine and ruthless, but compared to sword cultivation, they are still a little worse.

This is also the real reason why sword cultivation has dominated the spiritual famine tide for thousands of years.

Breaking ten thousand laws with one sword is not some kind of unrealistic compliment.

It is the last words of the person who was killed by the Sword Cultivation Natal Sword for countless years.

The woman practiced the ghost path and cultivated with corpse qi, but she had already taken the wrong path, and when she met Yang Paner's Qingxuan Sword, even if the realm was high, Ye Hui was finally defeated.

It's just that Yang Paner in the field couldn't think of this.

Her expression was solemn, her fingers kept changing sword techniques, and Qing Xuan drew a series of brilliant sword qi in the air, firmly suppressing the ghost cultivator.

In the end, with a coquettish shout, the Qingxuan Sword stabbed the boat lady's heart, and then nailed the old woman to the wall of the boat.

Yang Paner was no longer afraid, walked straight away, and was about to cut off her name with a sword.

"If you kill me, the souls of the hundreds of mortals who died will dissipate forever, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation."

The old woman laughed and said indifferently.

Yang Pan'er stopped the action that was about to stab, and looked at Shen Yu subconsciously with her eyes.

The latter just quietly looked at the green hills on both sides of the Quhe River, wandering thousands of miles.

"You think you're doing the right thing for heaven? Or is it upholding justice? What is the difference between killing me, killing me, killing those mortals, and what I kill is their flesh, and what you kill is indeed their spirits?"

The old woman was still sneering, not caring about life or death.

Yang Paner's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and her eyes were confused.

The ghost cultivator, who had been nearly pierced through his heart by the Qingxuan Sword, laughed even more ghostly at this time, and said sharply, "There is no distinction between people and ghosts, what are you doing like this..."

The next moment.

The ghost aura on her body suddenly burst out, and Yang Pan'er was only a foot away from her, and her originally indifferent eyes suddenly burst out with endless ruthlessness, and the whole person pounced like a beast.

If she is caught, with Yang Paner's experience, there is no way to escape.

It's just that her body suddenly fell in mid-air without warning, and there were endless doubts and shocks on her old face.

Qing Xuanjian cut off her head directly, this time, let her have ghost and magic powers, in the case of the separation of human heads, there is no longer half of the breath of life.

Yang Pan'er lowered her head and let go of the fingers that pinched the sword technique.

The boat lady fell to the ground, and then turned into a white skeleton.

When Shen Yu saw this scene, his brows moved slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"You already knew, didn't you?"

Yang Pan'er said softly: "That woman is hostage to the souls of hundreds of mortals, so that she can walk in the world without fear, the people of the academy know it, they don't dare to kill, and when I know it, it's too late."

Shen Yu nodded and said, "The ghost cultivation has been eliminated, and there will never be any mortals here who will die, you have done a good job."

Shen Yu rarely praises a person, whether it is Qingshan, or the two young men and women in Wanliu City, as well as Yang Liu, but he also has some praise for Yang Pan'er for being able to establish a sword heart in a short period of time.

But Yang Paner didn't

How happy was he and asked indifferently, "This is the choice you want me to make?"

Shen Yu looked at her and didn't speak.

"These mortals have been poor all their lives, and for some reason they have become the practicing corpses of that pair of ghost cultivators, and at the beginning of killing those practicing corpses, it was just killing a few walking corpses, but killing her is killing their divine souls, and if the divine souls do not enter reincarnation, they will never have the opportunity to be reincarnated, which is also a kind of murder."

She raised her head and asked calmly, "Killing evil is punishing good, and in your eyes, there is never good or evil?"

Shen Yu thought for a while and said honestly: "Right and wrong, good and evil, have never been defined, and if you look at the concrete with the eyes of appearance, it will be another understanding."

There is no explanation in the words, and the indifference is extremely strict.

Yang Paner clenched her fists and turned to leave.

Shen Yu didn't speak, just quietly looked at the green mountains in the distance.

After a long time, Zhao Ji walked over gently.

"Childe did this because he hoped that the young lady would have good and evil in her heart, and not be imprisoned by moral shackles, right?" Zhao Ji stood quietly behind Shen Yu.

Shen Yu said softly: "No one can accurately define good and evil, right and wrong, her original intention was to save those unjust souls, but she couldn't do it without killing that ghost cultivator, life and death, good and evil will always coexist."

Zhao Ji was a little puzzled, but quickly understood, and sighed: "Miss has just entered the cultivation world, and the moral standards of mortals are used to measure the cultivation of immortals, this is a bit of a limitation, the cultivators are ever-changing, who can be a real good person, or a real bad person."

Shen Yu smiled and said lightly, "She has recognized the reality and has a much deeper understanding of this cultivation world, along the way, she may encounter more incomprehensible truths, but in the end, she also slashed out that sword."

Zhao Ji asked curiously, "The sword heart has been established?"

"Nope."

Shen Yu looked at the green mountains in the distance and said softly, "How can it be so simple to cultivate the sword and establish the heart, but it can be said that she already has a code of conduct of her own."

Zhao Ji was silent for a moment, thought of something, and said, "If I learn the sword, will Gongzi teach me?"

Shen Yu shook his head slightly, and said directly, "That's not your way, it's useless to force it."

Zhao Ji glanced at him resentfully, and said, "I heard that a certain female sword fairy in Kunlun also practiced sword with you for the first time, and Miss was also fortunate to practice sword with you, although I am a fox demon, I didn't do anything hurtful, even if I learned the sword, I didn't have the opportunity to return to the demon domain."

"That's not why."

Shen Yu looked at the river and said indifferently: "Dao cultivation, I have never cared about the difference between races, you can't learn swords, because your Dao is different, forced cultivation will only make your realm cultivation regressive, the body of the demon clan, if the realm is regressive, it is the time when the blood and qi decline, and the four fox tails may not be able to let you live until the time of the catastrophe."

Zhao Ji was silent.

For a long time, she looked at the lonely woman in the distance, and an emotion rose in her heart.

Humans and demons.

Really can't coexist?

"Today, the unit has an annual meeting, and if I drink too much, there will only be one chapter, I'm really sorry."