Shatter the Void!

Throughout the ages, hundreds of millions of warriors have pursued their lives, and I don't know how many strongmen have fallen on this road, and I don't know how many people have been stuck at the pass and died of depression.

It is not wrong to pursue the Broken Void, but it is also a mistake to say that all martial artists are pursuing the Broken Void, and if they can be broken, they must leave.

Not everyone is interested in martial arts, Yi Tianxing cares more about feelings, for him, the name of the world's number one lover is far more valuable than the broken void.

Not everyone wants to shatter the void, Bodhidharma wants to use the Dharma to enlighten sentient beings, even if the door has long been opened for him, he will not take half a step.

Those who practice martial arts always advocate freedom, the unfettered realm of leisurely travel described by Zhuangzi, at least when they are young, they feel that they are omnipotent.

Can you choose when you are young, or when you are old?

Time cuts at the body with a knife, taking away a strong body, abundant energy, and youthful ambition, when your spleen and lungs become like a worn bellows

- Can you still maintain that enthusiasm?

- Will you regret your choice?

Yi Tianxing will not, even if he is asked to make a million choices, his choice is that of his wife.

Bodhidharma will not either, he does not need to make a new choice, because there is no need for that, who is qualified to let Bodhidharma start over?

They won't, because their hearts have long since found their own fulfillment.

What about the others?

Is that true of everyone?

How many people can not regret their youthful and frivolous choices in their old age?

Seldom!

Seldom!

Seldom!

At least among the old-timers Li Jinyu knows, there are very few people who have this kind of thought, and most of them are the elders of the Water Moon Cave Heaven, and there are only a handful of people in the outside world.

Even the magician Pang Ban will lament that he has wasted his time and wasted the most youthful years.

Pompa will have this kind of exclamation, can other people be an exception? Looking at the wrinkles on their faces cut by the blade of time, how many people can remain calm?

Can you stay calm on weekdays, but when the door of heaven and earth is opened, can you still remain calm?

The Living Buddha shattered the Vajra, leaving behind the immortal Dharma body, although it was thousands of miles away, everyone felt this power and felt the opening of the gate of heaven and earth.

Compared with the broken void of Ling Donglai, the impact of the Living Buddha is greater, not because of the problem of cultivation, but because of the integration of the elements of Ling Donglai, and the living Buddha is the fusion of heaven and earth.

Ling Donglai's shattered void is equivalent to pushing open a door, walking in, and closing the door again.

The broken King Kong of the living Buddha is equivalent to using his own yang god to feel and fuse, if he has the idea of showing off, he can completely swell up the golden lotus.

The opening of the gate of heaven and earth is equivalent to igniting the fuse in the Wild Goose Palace, and the martial arts ideas that have been accumulated so far exploded, and the explosion of selflessness despite everything.

Guan Qi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Since someone has already taken the first step, a few of us can't lag behind!" ”

Xiang Yutian said: "If I wanted to leave, I would have left a long time ago, which is not attractive to me. ”

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"Then let me send you away!"

With a slight wave of Guan Qi's arm, thousands of sword qi swept out, and the most refined and pure innate true qi condensed in Guan Qi's palm, condensing into a sword like a real illusion.

Innate body-shattering formless sword qi!

The highest state can not only be qi, but also manifest into a sword, which goes a step further than condensing qi into a soldier, turning illusory true qi into a real condensation form, and only needs a single hair as the core, which can survive for several months.

The sky, the earth, the floating clouds, the breeze, everything around them turned into sword qi, and the entire Wild Goose Palace became Guan Qi's domain, every grass and tree, all sharp.

This is Guan Qi's biggest advantage.

He lived in the Wild Goose Palace for several months, and burned his traces in it, and with the raising of his hand, he could induce the martial arts ideas that had been passed down for thousands of years, manifesting them into innate sword qi.

As for the God of War Catalogue, it is nothing to Guan Qi, he has already practiced to the limit.

Guan Qi at this moment is like the ancient god of war descending into the world, and his every move is full of awe-inspiring battle intent.

No matter how strong Xiang Yutian's foundation was, no matter how strong his self-healing ability was, in the face of a brave and fearless ancient beast, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Unfortunately, the place where he retreated happened to be stuck in the core of the Wild Goose Palace, and if Xiang Yutian didn't leave this place, it would be impossible for anyone to shatter the void.

Wu Ming's eyes were red, and the supreme strength and the heavenly remnant and the heavenly strength were gathered into one, this was the trick he learned in Luding Mountain, and the Ji family brothers created it two hundred years ago.

The combination of Buddha and demons, Maha is immeasurable!

The power of the positive and negative convergence formed a violent tornado, sweeping the endless heaven and earth vitality, turning into a long dragon of more than 100 zhang, and dancing its claws towards Xiang Yutian.

The jade rakshasa clenched his hands into ghost claws, and a demon seemed to emerge from his body, and a terrifying spell sounded in mid-air, as if a demon had crawled out of the void.

The devil mourns the day and cries the curse of great sorrow!

Xiang Yutian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Do you only have this little strength? That is disappointing, and if that is all there is to it, your life will come to an end. ”

"Yes...... ......"

An insignificant voice came from below.

Looking at it fixedly, it was Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan staggered to his feet, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his life was like a candle in the wind.

The magic sound of the Jade Rakshasa Fang was instilled with brains, and other people could still bear it, but Yan Shisan's previous injuries were too serious to withstand the mental impact.

Looking at the swaying Yan Shisan, he showed a sneer to Yutian: "What can you do?" ”

Yan Shisan raised his head and chuckled: "Kill you!" ”

"Just you?"

"It's up to me!"

"Why did you kill me?"

Li Jinyu shouted: "Lao Yan, don't mess around, you all stop him for me." ”

Others don't know Yan Shisan's hole cards, but Li Jinyu has already guessed it, but unfortunately, when Yan Shisan holds the sword, who can stop him?

Even if Li Jinyu is in front of Yan Shisan, this sword will never be able to stop, this is the glory that belongs to Yan Shisan, and the glory of a swordsman's life.

No one could stop him.

When Yan Shisan decided to make a move, he had already condensed his sword intent, and if he forcibly interrupted it, it would only let the sword qi disperse into the meridians, and he would become a waste person from then on.

Yan Shisan can't be a waster.

Therefore, Li Jinyu raised his hand and gathered a breeze around him, but he could only help him to stand up.

As Yan Shisan's friend, Li Jinyu couldn't stop Yan Shisan's sword, the only thing he could do was to let him maintain his dignity when he made a move.

No one wants to lie on their stomachs with a sword.

In the case of being able to stand up, Yan Shisan was of course willing to stand, but his body no longer had half of the strength, and he had to concentrate on drawing his sword.

"Thank you!"

Yan Shisan said two words softly.

"Poof~~"

Yuan Tiangang spat out a mouthful of blood, his hair visibly dried up, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body quickly dried up, becoming like a dried corpse.

Six annihilations are selfless, and one heart is extinguished.

It was not the martial arts intention of the Wild Goose Palace that assisted Yan Shisan's move, but Yuan Tiangang, who had already calculated his life and decided to face death calmly.

How else could it be?

Kneeling on the ground and begging Li Jinyu to spare her life?

It was impossible for Yuan Tiangang to beg for mercy, so he would rather burn out his last life and complete his life.

Yuan Tiangang has been a man and a ghost all his life, except for the failure of Li Jinyu, there will be no defeats in the past, and there will be no failures in the future.

Poof!

Yuan Tiangang fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

His last spirit has been poured into the Wild Goose Palace, transforming all the killings that have happened in the Wild Goose Palace for thousands of years into the sword intent of destruction.

The wind, stopped.

The clouds are quiet.

Time stood still again.

It is not to turn people into landscape paintings, nor to oppress the Yang God with the ultimate sword intent, but to destroy more pure and pure on top of the fifteen swords of death.

The ultimate sword intent, the ultimate destruction, stripped everything from the body, there is no sky, no earth, no sun, moon and stars, no wind and snow, and even the true yuan of qi and blood, and the number of soul lives, are also stripped of by the sword intent.

Xiang Yutian had never seen such swordsmanship, and he only felt that he had entered a special space.

In this space, the sky is empty, the earth is empty, the people are empty, the gods are empty, the Buddha is empty, the sun is empty, the moon is empty, the stars are empty, and time is empty.

Endless, boundless, yet extremely empty, only boundless loneliness.

Otherworldly martial arts, beyond the demon seed of life and death, immortal life, in this boundless and endless loneliness, will also turn into rotten wood and mud.

It's even scarier than Infernal Hell.

Although there is no liberation from the Infernal Hell, at least there is endless torture and suffering, and there is still a feeling of suffering, and you can expect the compassion of King Jizo Bodhisattva.

There is nothing here!

Only when you come into contact with this place and feel the loneliness of hundreds of millions of years can you know the horror of emptiness.

No matter how much you play the world, no matter how much you emphasize that you don't have red dust to worry about, when your own existence is separated from the world, you will also feel a bitter fear.

Fortunately, Xiang Yutian still has a demon seed.

The demon seed is both a real existence and an illusory spiritual power, no matter what kind of sword qi realm, it can suppress the flesh and blood true element, but it cannot suppress the spiritual mind.

Xiang Yutian clearly saw that Yan Shisan was still standing in place, but the sword qi had already arrived in front of him.

The yang god is separated from the body, and the original god turns into a sword.

At this moment, Yan Shisan is no longer a swordsman walking the rivers and lakes, but a martyr of swordsmanship.

I'm going to kill you!

Why should I kill you, you ask?

I will kill you with my life!

Heaven and man have no way, ghosts and animals have no way, Shura has no life, hell has no door, Huangquan has no trace, and there is no self for six annihilations.

When a swordsman, with one swordsmanship, even gives up himself, what kind of heaven-destroying Jedi should it be?

Nobody knows.

Even Yan Shisan didn't know.

This move is no longer a swordsmanship in the world, it has exceeded the limits of the world, even if Dugu is allowed to seek defeat and take it personally, I don't know what the consequences will be.

Probably catchable.

May not be able to catch it.

Who knows?

After all, the person who took over was not a lonely man!

Xiang Yutian's demon seed turned into a magic knife, manifesting thousands of hellish demons and tens of thousands of cruel torture tools, which can bring people into the Abi Hell, but under the sword qi of these six extinctions, the Abi Hell can also break through the hole.

"Poof!"

Yan Shisan's hole pierced Xiang Yutian's body, although it was only the power of the primordial god, but it was an actual damage.

Xiang Yutian's torso was originally accompanied by a scar like a broken porcelain piece, an eternal injury caused by the spirit mirror, which had not healed for more than three hundred years.

After the sword qi pierced through the body, although a huge transparent hole was left, these old injuries were all eliminated, and blood spilled from the corner of Yutian's mouth, but he was extremely excited, as if he had picked up a mountain of gold and a sea of silver.

Li Jinyu clearly saw that Xiang Yutian's qi was constantly declining, and he was no longer the Demon Lord of the World.

The current Xiang Yutian, compared to Xiang Yutian who had just woken up, was at least three times worse in strength, and even his immortal body seemed to be cut down by the sword qi.

Xiang Yutian became more and more excited, just like a battle-hardened Wei warrior, who could finally take off his thick armor and enjoy his own leisurely time.

Li Jinyu finally understood why Xiang Yutian wanted to enter the Wild Goose Palace and why he blocked the exit.

Because he's looking for death.

There is no other meaning, just looking for death.

Over the years, he has spread countless demon seeds, absorbed the essence and spirit of countless people, and coupled with the immortal body that automatically healed after being injured, he can be called invincible.

Even if the four elephants of the arrow were to shoot the sun arrow, they could only cause slight damage to him, and these injuries would quickly heal on their own, and there would be no trace of them.

This is very strong, very strong, so strong that it can almost slaughter the world, but this is also a bondage, binding all the potential of Xiang Yutian in his body.

The body of the undead is a heavy armor, and the demon seeds that spread out are like a giant mountain in the mind.

Even when he was sleeping, Xiang Yutian was carrying armor and giant mountains, and his mind did not have a moment to rest, but he had to spread the demon seed.

In a way, the demon seed that spreads out to the outside world is like the Dafa of Gonggong.

Every once in a while, there must be new forces to replenish it, otherwise there will inevitably be a backlash.

Xiang Yutian broke into the Wild Goose Palace, just to use his own strength to fight against all the masters, so that these masters could smash the armor and break the magic barrier in his heart.

If it really doesn't work, kill all these people with hot hands, use killing to vent, and then break into the Water Moon Cave Heaven to find the spirit mirror that injured him.

If the spirit mirror still can't heal the injury, then it can only shatter the void and go to the outside world to find a solution.

Unexpectedly, I met Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan's ruthless and selfless sword qi completely stripped him of his burden, although he was burdened with heavy injuries, although he felt the blade of time again, although in the blink of an eye, Xiang Yutian's hair was already white.

So what?

He has let go of all burdens, relieved all red dust cause and effect, and has no nostalgia for the world.

Without waiting for Guan Qi to raise his hand, Xiang Yutian, who was close to the gate of heaven and earth, jumped into it with a wild laugh, and brought it into the other world together, as well as Yan Shisan's sword intent.

Xiang Yutian has a clear grudge, Yan Shisan has relieved him of all his predicaments, and he has to repay him.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured at the moment, even if he reached another world, Yan Shisan's Destruction Sword Qi was also a powerful weapon, enough to support him to complete his healing.

Guan Qidao: "Xiang Yutian left, and it was time for me to leave, what did you decide?" ”

(End of chapter)