Xun Qing's movements were a step slower, and he couldn't catch up.

I only saw the cyan torrent that swept the whole field suddenly retracted, converging on that blade, and where it passed, countless puppets paused in unison for a moment, and then, they simply separated to the sides.

It's like the opening up of the ocean.

"Can't you slow down?"

Xun Qing was helpless, looked back and shouted behind him: "Everyone go this way, hurry up, don't push." ”

With a single blow of the Trap Giant, he smashed a monstrous Trap Snake to the ground, wrapped it in a rough ball, and then reflexively threw it back.

Turning around, he opened the crack in the wall and widened his way out.

After there were no innocent victims, it was finally easier to perform. The huge armored giants don't even need to attack, they just bend down and roll around on the ground to crush the golems with their own weight.

But after being infused with hatred and madness, the living corpse-like puppets rushed up in a steady stream, crawling up their legs, tangling around their arms, and constantly attacking armor with their broken limbs, destroying the fragile joints that were exposed.

It's as if someone has guided them through the maze.

With the explosion of the mana crystal, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in the crook of the giant's leg, and the huge mechanism giant stumbled and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of living corpse puppets rushed up, one after the other, trampling each other, turning into a surging tide that swallowed him.

The pain of the broken limbs came with the induction of the law of the mechanism, Xun Qing roared, tearing off the chains of restriction, and in an instant, the furnace was overloaded, and the terrifying high temperature spread. A scorching wind erupted from the cracks in the giant's shell.

The Giant of the Trap was shrouded in flames, roaring and soaring into the sky!

Bolted!

Like a flaming chariot, it advanced mightily, and in an instant, opened a path to the rift for the friends behind him.

"Li Bai !!"

Xun Qing shouted hoarsely, and behind the giant, a man dressed in white had already seized this precious opportunity, stepping on its back and shoulders, and jumped up.

Like a star falling, the mighty sword qi was retracted, turned into a sharp blade, and stabbed towards the darkness beneath the crack in the earth!

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

Under the bloody sun wheel, Lu Daoxuan raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and clenched it!

"—Heaven and earth together."

The roar erupted.

The originally opened crack actually changed again in the wailing of the earth, and the iron walls on both sides were like a hideous mouth, closing towards Li Bai who fell in the air, thundering!

At this moment, even Nuoda Fang City is just a puppet and everything in Lu Daoxuan's hands.

With the blessing of that core, his organ law has spread throughout the city, and everything is under control, which is a trap that has been prepared for a long time.

- Wait for him, throw yourself into the net!

When the roar, the iron wall swept and crushed with the hurricane, and then came to an abrupt end!

Before a pair of stretched arms.

The furnace roared.

Blazing heat diffusion.

From mid-air, Li Bai looked back in amazement and saw the giant of the mechanism that was chasing after him.

Under the crack in the armor, Xun Qing smiled at him proudly.

Waved.

Just like the giant god who held up the sky, the overloaded armored giant stuck the closed gap and opened the last way for Li Bai with his body.

The closing of the earth is brought to a standstill.

Then, with Li Bai, he fell into the darkness and fell to the ground, emitting puffs of smoke.

"Hey, Xun Qing, are you okay?"

Li Bai propped himself up from the ground and rushed over.

"I'm still alive, don't worry, my life is very hard."

In the broken giant's chest, the mechanic coughed violently, covered his mouth, swallowed the sticky blood, and hoarsely urged: "Don't forget what you're here for, go!" ”

Li Bai's footsteps stagnated, and after a moment of silence, he nodded vigorously.

"I'll wait for you inside."

He said softly goodbye, turned around, and rushed out deeper into the darkness.

Just like that, seeing Li Bai's figure disappear into the distance, Xun Qing smiled reluctantly, suddenly opened his mouth, and vomited out a large piece of blood.

Pain and tiredness.

But unexpectedly, I didn't feel scared.

He leaned into the giant's ribcage and raised his head with difficulty, looking overhead.

After the crack closed, only a ray of cyan sky fell.

Illuminated his smile.

Full of wishes.

"You must catch up, Li Bai......"

.

In the vast and unsettling darkness, Li Bai rushed forward, his sword light flickering, illuminating countless intricate roads, but those divergent paths did not make Li Bai feel confused.

On the contrary, a strong intuition guided him through the complicated paths.

Going deeper.

Towards the enemy!

Until he broke through the door in front of him, in the hall full of traces of blood, under the core of the sun wheel crying blood, the red-clothed swordsman slowly turned back.

Raise your eyebrows at your opponent.

"It's so slow, Li Bai, I'm almost asleep."

Ji Xianke raised his head, drank the wine in the pot, and casually tossed it aside. In the sheath around his waist, the blade trembled silently and howled, almost tearing the steel shackles and coming out of the box!

When he looked at Li Bai, there was an excited look on his face full of laughter: "This is really, long time no see!" ”

Li Bai shook his head and stepped forward, shaking his head coldly: "Isn't it only seven days?" ”

"It's more painful to be imprisoned, but I miss it, Brother Taibai." Ji Xianke laughed, "I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn." I've been waiting for you for twenty-one years, so why can't I be more enthusiastic? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not happy to be remembered by a guy like you."

Li Bai raised the blade of his sword and asked calmly: "Besides, now that the matter is over, there is no need to talk nonsense, right?" Whether it's you or me, we've been waiting for this showdown for too long......"

"Why be so impatient?"

Ji Xianke sighed lightly: "After all, time is so fleeting-"

At that moment, a high-pitched chirping sound stung Li Bai's ears.

The blade roared, and then, a frost-colored iron light burst out from Ji Xianke's hand, cutting through the darkness, and rushing towards his face, like thunder and lightning, was already close at hand!

The pupils could almost feel the chill above the blade.

No, compared to the Thunder, it is impossible to tell which side is faster.

And more than that...... Terrible!

But it can't be returned.

Once he backs down, he loses the room to fight back, and he can't let his speed unleash at full strength.

Well, there's only one way left.

- Hit fast!

Dazzling iron light burst out of the darkness again.

Li Bai's figure had disappeared in place, and along with Ji Xianke, only in the countless sparks that flew out, only a vague afterimage faintly appeared.

That's not the speed of the human eye.

All that could be glimpsed was the remnants of pale thunder and cyan sword qi, from this vast and deep darkness, wandering vertically and horizontally, and when they collided with each other, they left fleeting sparks.

It's different from all the previous opponents.

I never thought that there would be such a powerful swordsmanship in this world, and I couldn't imagine that such a terrible swordsmanship would be so simple.

It's not that it's simplifying, but from the very beginning, no other possibilities were considered.

Even their own protection has not been considered in the slightest, and after throwing away all irrelevant changes, all that is left is the refined and concise to the creepy 'thorn' and 'chop'!

This is pure assassination swordsmanship!

Chasing speed with scheming, painstakingly exercising the body, and overriding the material with will, can finally brew such an amazing iron light from the mortal body.

And now, with the help of steel and mechanisms, this one, which was already astonishing enough, has completely stepped into the realm of nightmares.

But from the dozens of staggered fierce onslaughts between this show-off, Ji Xianke still laughed with great ease: "Yes, yes, faster, Li Bai, faster!" ”

Rumble!

The lightning flashed, and the thunderous slash was blocked by Qinglian's sword qi.

Ji Xianke stepped forward, pressed down the blade, and stared at Li Bai's face, as if in ecstasy: "You are about to step into the same realm as me!" ”

"Your field, I'm not interested!"

From this moment away, Li Bai's wrist reversed, and Qinglian's sword qi changed uncertainly, instantly swallowing, intercepting, pulling, washing, and finally twisting!

In an instant, the two passed by.

There was an extra crack on Li Bai's cuffs, and under Ji Xianke's red robe, a deep slash appeared on the iron arm holding the sword!

Ji Xianke froze slightly.

Eyebrows raised.

How many different changes have occurred in that moment?

Haidu's plough frame, Xuanyong's eight swords, and the wind sweep in the clouds...... Ten? Twenty kinds? Or hundreds? No, in the end, it turned out to be one.

Those swordsmanship that are far from each other and span more than hundreds of years, and even the changes of guns and axes, are all included in it, forming a terrifying qualitative change that belongs to him!

"I have to admit it, Li Bai-"

He turned around slowly, and sincerely appreciated: "With pure sword skills, you have reached the peak!" ”

"What? Want to throw in the towel? ”

Li Bai asked.

"No, quite the opposite." Ji Xianke's eyes were bloodshot: "In this case, I can also use a little more strength." ”

Beneath his shattered red robe, a crimson like a flame emerged.

Steel trembles.

The pivot was running and roaring.

From the iron half-body, a burning red suddenly appeared, and endless power burst out from the operation of the steel, blessing and the blade of the sword.

And then, the hurricane hit!

The pale wave of qi instantly swept in all directions, and a piercing roar erupted immediately after.

Just an understatement of the chop caused the heavy masonry floor to crack. A careless sweep tore through the beams and pillars, causing the entire ground to roar and tremble.

Everywhere you go, everything falls apart.

With the violent collapse, boulders continued to fall from the top of the head, and then they were torn to pieces at will.

The opponent in front of him seemed to have lost his human disguise in an instant, and turned into some kind of strange monster, something even bigger and more unpredictable.

Like thunder, storms, floods, or even the purest form of destruction!

Destroy everything, tyrannical!

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong Li Bai? Ji Xianke laughed and waved his sword: "Is it just a fuss at this level?" It's too immature! ”

"That's what you want? Pushing everything to ruin? ”

Li Bai stared at his opponent, the monster immersed in destruction, and felt his undisguised joy and pleasure.

Perhaps, this is what he really looks like...... A monster immersed in death and destruction!

"Ji Xianke, is your sword for such a thing?"

"Or else?"

Ji Xianke sneered and asked, "Is it for more nihilistic benevolence and morality?" Hey, don't you really believe that, do you?

What sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, which part represents what noble character, what tenacity, decisiveness, bravery, ah......

- That's all that, bullshit! ”

Rumble!

The earth collapsed, deep fissures dug into the rock, and Ji Xianke looked up, his eyes burning as if they were burning, haunting the blood and fire of the beast.

Grimly.

"See? Li Bai, this is the most ridiculous thing about you! ”

He said hoarsely, "The sword is just a weapon, it was born to be a tool to kill!" What chivalry, what virtue and evil, what mess, has never had anything to do with it!

Weapons can't decide where they go, and they don't have interest in those. Since it's a sword, it's going to kill! It doesn't matter what you kill, but what you have to kill is the meaning of its existence! ”

In this brief silence, Li Bai fell silent.

It seems that there is no word.

But his eyes became pitiful and sad.

"Man does not live in this world to be a tool for something." Li Bai shook his head slowly, "It's about being yourself."

Become, the one you want to be! ”

"Whether you do good or evil, choose your own way, cut off all obstacles, and go to the end of the road. Even death is not a pity......

If you can't even face yourself, what you end up with is nothing. ”

"Ji Xianke, as early as the moment you chose to become a tool, you as a swordsman are already dead."

Li Bai shook his head pityingly: "Such a life is no different from a living corpse!" ”

"Then come on, Li Bai!"

Ji Xianke laughed mockingly, "In the way of a swordsman, use a sword to prove your truth to me!" There won't be anyone to disturb, there's no third party to intervene, just today, right here—"

He clenched his blade in anticipation:

"-Let's see who will be defeated!"

At this moment, as the heart thundered, the blazing blood surged, surging from the interface between the mechanism and the flesh and blood, enveloping the steel in a scarlet blood.

The blood was like wine, ignited by the scorching steel, and turned into a true flame.

"Fly the light, persuade you to have a glass of wine."

From the flames, the evil ghost who had long been lost in destruction whispered hoarsely: "I don't know that the blue sky is high, the yellow ground is thick, but I see the moon cold and the sun is warm, come to fry life...... Where is the god king, and Taiyi is there? ”

Darkness boils.

This blood like wine, dedicated to the passing time, in exchange for the dazzling brilliant flame, the past bearded guest legend is reproduced here!

That's speed above all things!

It's like going back against time......

Do not hesitate to ignite yourself in an instant, and after giving up everything, the pinnacle of what you get in exchange!

The mighty azure swept away, and the sword of the great river flowed wantonly.

In the midst of the roaring roar, Li Bai stepped forward, as if he was holding the sky tightly, and the majestic sword qi was constricted into a narrow gap, glowing with brilliant light.

The water of the Yellow River came up from the sky, rushed to the sea and never returned.

The great river is gone, all things are reincarnated, and the brilliance of the world is tempered by this cruel time. The vicissitudes of life, the passage of time, and the creation of this sword brewed in all kinds of poetry and wine.

Chop!

In the dead silence, there was only the brilliance that burst out when the thunder light and the azure collided.

The two completely different blades at this moment separated the most straightforward results in the purest way.

When the blazing light dissipated, the two of them had already staggered by.

Immediately after that, the sound of cracking sounded one after another.

The ground, the vault, and even the blade......

In silence, Li Bai lowered his head and saw that on the right hand holding the sword, there was a deep scar that could be seen from the bone, and the blood surged out, along the blade of the sword, and landed silently.

Behind him, Ji Xianke's body stiffened in place.

Lowering his head, looking down at the broken sword in his hand, as well as the crack that penetrated his chest, he seemed to understand something, and smiled tiredly.

The weak, fell to their knees.

Immediately afterward, the crack in the prosthetic leg spreads, and the half-body of the iron cast falls apart.

"I lost."

Ji Xianke choked violently, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and he struggled to prop up his body with the remnant sword, and turned around: "Are you ...... How...... How? ”

The Sword of Light, severed.

I was defeated by speed and power that were better than myself in the field I was best at!

Either way, it's unbelievable.

"Just let me cheat."

Li Bai lowered his eyes, "Ji Xianke, you have used that kind of swordsmanship once in front of me - these days, in Dali Temple, every day I am thinking about how to defeat you." ”

But no matter what, I can't think of a way to do it.

It can't match that speed, and it can't compete with that sheer destruction.

It was indeed a skill that he could not match, the most perfect combination of mechanism and human body—flesh and blood could not compare to steel, and he could not withstand such terrifying pressure.

No matter how fast the sword qi is, there is always a limit to who can hold the sword.

"So, I'm just thinking, it's better to just transform myself into sword qi." He replied calmly: "Only in this way can we defeat you." ”

It's not just a weapon, at that moment, Li Bai also integrated everything about himself into that mighty sword qi!

Completely, into the invisible!

Only in this way can he withstand the endless enhancement of the power of Qinglian's sword qi, so as to surpass the flying light.

The visible must perish, but how can the invisible be destroyed?

"Original...... Is that so? ”

Ji Xianke was stunned for a long time, and showed a relieved smile, not knowing whether he was laughing at his own limits, or marveling at this terrifying talent.

In just seven days, I was able to grow to such an extent.

Even the flying light that he has honed all his life has become the cornerstone of the other party's climbing.

With such a hearty failure, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

and the enemy unreservedly fight to the death, after gambling everything, just for the final result.

A monster with a blade in his hand, immersed in destruction and death, finally dies under the sword.

"That's a ...... A ...... that matches me The result is ......"

He laughed hoarsely at himself and let go of the broken blade in his hand.

With the passage of blood, the heat of life seems to be gone, and the consciousness gradually becomes trance, and from the gradually cold attack, it seems to see the wind and snow in the face again.

That coldest and most desperate winter.

After losing his wife, losing his son, losing his family and arm, he also lost his sword.

The dying swordsman fell in the wind and snow of the wilderness, as embarrassed as a wild dog, but still crawling in pain, struggling in vain.

In tears.

Crying out for every apparition that comes to mind.

"Help me."

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch the corner of his clothes: "Please, save me......"

"Okay."

After a long silence, the wandering mechanic bent down, took his palm in compassion, and clenched it so hard: "As a price, please go with me to hell." ”

From that day on, the swordsman known as Ji Xianke had died.

For revenge, for his wife's last wishes, for his own sins, or, for his last friends.

Embarked on the road of no return.

Go to hell.

But when death came again, and when he finally came to the end of this road, he found that all that awaited him was nothingness.

In the darkness, he heard distant screams and cries, and gradually he became abrupt.

"Boss, we've been in hell for a long time......"

Ji Xianke regretfully closed his eyes.

Breathing is cut off.