Sui Kurong stood on top of the barren ruins, and in front of him and behind him were other grizzled men.

A storm of dust and dirt covered the devastated land, spreading through the air like a fog.

A sword of light melted everything within a radius of twenty miles.

There is a word called scraping the ground three feet, and Zong Changkong's sword is like melting the ground three feet and thirty feet. On the top of the mountain where Sui Kurong and the vacuum lock are located, the light is like rippling water waves, melting away everything it touches along the way, or even more.

Fortunately, this is the mountain behind the Mingxin Sect, and it is the place where Sui Kurong and the Broken Realm live in seclusion and cultivate. If not, this will happen in front of the mountain gate, and I am afraid that just below the Spirit Wandering Realm, one or two hundred people will have to die.

It's something to be thankful for.

But at this moment, Sui Kurong couldn't give birth to a single bit of happiness, feeling frightened, anxious, and afraid.

One wrong move loses the whole game.

Sui Kurong didn't know what was wrong, his plan was already very meticulous. Not only invited to Yaotai Realm, but also invited Wuyue and Cui Kexiu to intentionally add an extra layer of insurance. If there are people with vacuum locks at the six ends, it can be said that they can no longer be insured.

With such a lineup, don't say that Zong Changkong is old, it is the heyday, and he will definitely plan to die.

Even in the Yaotai realm, in such a situation, most of them have no way to live.

But the worst, the most unlikely outcome, just appeared.

It wasn't Zong Changkong who died, it was Kolei.

I knew that it was better to let this situation go on to a stalemate. In the midst of Sui Kurong's pain, another thought flashed through his mind, which immediately deepened and magnified his pain.

Sui Kurong undoubtedly knew that he had lost.

Killing Zong Changkong, with the act of eliminating future troubles, can be declared a complete failure.

In fact. Under this situation, standing on the ruins formed by the mud and sand of the once towering mountain peaks, Sui Kurong was choked by pain and regret, and he didn't care what was wrong. His mind was now full of the last sentence of Zong Changkong's last sentence from the vacuum lock:

"Wait for me, I will definitely visit your Mingxin Sect in person!"

This sentence hovered in his mind for a long time, evoking great fear and pain. Accumulated pain for many years. After the great battle more than 800 years ago, none of him and everyone were willing to face Zong Changkong head-on.

Zong Changkong said that Sui Kurong likes to use clever tricks, but in this case, Sui Kurong was really forced out, in fact, he really wanted to crush Zong Changkong with his strength, but he couldn't do it.

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded in the dust, and the figures walked in the dust that had not dispersed for a long time, becoming more and more gray-faced, and found Sui Kurong. Hurriedly shouted.

"Uncle Taishi......"

"Ancestor ......"

A group of people stepped forward one after another, looking at Sui Kurong, who was motionless, and everyone who didn't know the outcome of the battle was full of anticipation, and asked with joy: "How is the fight over there now, that Zong Changkong is dead!"

"This Sky Sect should have died a long time ago. "Someone viciously said the heart of the Mingxin Sect, if it weren't for the burden of Zong Changkong, the development of the Mingxin Sect would be better.

"Once this Changkong is dead, no one will contain us. Wait for this to happen. The sect can spare its strength to get rid of the remnants of Xu Cunzhen's Xingtian Sect. ”

A group of people's yearning for the future is beautiful. You say a word to me. It's a pity that Sui Kurong Muran didn't say a word, and Zhang Mo and the others gradually noticed it, and gradually their voices fell silent.

For a long time, in this nervous and nerve-burning silence, Sui Kurong finally said hoarsely: "I want to teach you to know." Over there...... Failed. ”

Failed...... Everyone only felt a burst of anger and confusion, and almost every first thought in their hearts was how could they fail, they had Yaotai Realm. After coming back to his senses and thinking about it, Zhang Mo and the others said loudly: "Ancestor, I don't think it's okay to wait." At most, Zong Changkong escaped, and it was expected that he would not have the courage to come to us. There is simply the one in the Heavenly Realm, and it is ...... to find Zong Changkong and kill him again."

Halfway through speaking, Sui Kurong turned his face and looked at the person who spoke with a strange expression: "Dead, Yaotai Realm is dead." ”

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, smashing everyone such as Zhang Mo, Cao Jinpeng, and others in a whirlwind, only feeling that their minds were full of impossibility. After that, it's shock, extreme shock. When their thoughts returned to reality, everyone immediately thought of the ...... that the sect was about to face

"When will Zong Changkong come to take revenge, what should we do with the Mingxin Sect?"

After a dead silence, everyone expressed their opinions one after another, but there was a lot of noise. Among them, some people even feel that Zong Changkong has finally gotten out of trouble, and most of them will hide and live well, and they may not dare to come to Mingxin Sect for revenge.

There are still people who think it makes sense, and if they come to the door to take revenge, it is equivalent to dealing with a sect by one person. Gathering the people of a sect, plus the utensils of the mountain gate, etc., the sect Changkong is not three-headed and six-armed, so he may not have the courage to come. Even if he does come, he will simply wait for him to die.

Hearing this, Sui Kurong was irritable, and he really wanted to tell these people that there were at least six sects and families that had been leveled by the sect elders over the years. More than 800 years ago, the Mingxin Sect found people to besiege Zong Changkong, and many of them were the enemies of Zong Changkong.

"Shut up about anything. Sui Kurong drank violently, revealing irritability: "Inform Sect Master Jin of this matter first." ”

Even though the whole of the Mingxin Sect felt remorse, anger, and pain for the defeat of Ko Lei and the others. But in fact, this is by no means an opportunity to regret the pain, because it can be predicted that Zong Changkong's revenge will come.

This is a huge shadow that completely envelops the Mingxin Sect.

Sui Kurong also thought that if he had the affection to take care of it, Zong Changkong might be merciful. At least, it may not be a real extermination.

Actually, he was wrong.

............

A space on the other side of the void.

"I thought that I would go ahead of you, but it turned out that I didn't think that it was because of the pity that you took the first step. ”

Zong Changkong brushed over the Silent Sky Boundary Stone and took out a huge and heavy bronze coffin. patted the lid of the coffin, made a dull metal sound, and the humming aftersound fluttered for a long time before disappearing: "This coffin was obtained by accident, and I left it back then, thinking that one day I would be able to use it." ”

"You probably don't know that I've been stuck here all these years, lonely. Loneliness, pain, sadness...... I've thought more than once that this might be my graveyard, and sometimes, I feel like I'm as soft as noodles. I thought about designing this place to look like the main peak, and even left my martial arts heritage here. ”

As soon as he heard it, he knew that the Zhu Feng in the mouth of the sect chief was the main peak of the Xingtian Sect, and it was the place where the sect chief grew up.

"I know you want me to help you get rid of the man who killed your son. But even if you died, you didn't say this to me in the end......"

Put the body of Pian Wuyue into the bronze coffin. Zong Chang picked up a handful of dirt in the air and scattered it towards a bronze coffin. Patting the coffin again, a dull buzzing sound sounded again, as if it was a ritual: "Don't worry, your skills, I will help you find someone to pass on." ”

"Old friend, you go first. ”

After the most slapping the bronze coffin, Zong Changkong stabbed the earth with a sword, and the earth shook. A deep hole was opened. He threw the bronze coffin into it and stomped his feet again. The distortion of the strata covered the hole.

At this moment, a ray of light burst out from the ground and soared into the sky, floating in the sky in a spectacular manner, and the shape of the pillar of light was like a tombstone.

When Zong Changkong was concentrating, he twisted his finger to write the words "A generation of strong people who have crossed the misfortune have no moon" on the tombstone of this pillar of light.

"Young Master. Lu'er called softly, and then was wrapped around her little hand by a warm hand.

Silently watched this scene. Talking about Weiran, his mood was full of depression. The life-and-death battle between Zong Changkong and Pian Wuyue ended with the death of Pian Wuyue as expected.

Lian Wuyue is not an opponent, this is expected.

The lifeless and lifeless pity of the moon, the strongest resentment left over the years. In fact, it is the connection between Zong Changkong and his son's death. After all these years, there is no hatred, but resentment is extremely strong and lingering.

Lian Wuyue didn't care whether he killed Zong Changkong or not, his last wish was to fight Zong Changkong to the death and vent the strongest resentment in his heart.

After that, there is no desire.

Zong Changkong and Pian Wuyue did not spare a single hand, and they both did their best to do what they could in their lives. The fight was vigorous, in the words of Pian Wuyue, he was a martial artist, even if he died, he wanted to die in battle!

Tan Weiran understands the decision of mercy and the moon very well, and dying in battle is the most dignified that a warrior can choose.

There is still a ninth-order magic robe, and he is not afraid of being affected, so he was able to enjoy this battle with Lu'er at close range, and gained a lot of understanding and experience. If others know the Tao, most of them will be envious and jealous.

The life-and-death duel between the doom and the strong can be called too rare. To be able to watch the battle up close is a godsend.

Compared with the situation in the troubled times, for the wasteland that has been peaceful for too long, today's Doom Crossing powerhouses are not active at all, and they are basically hidden. Even if there is occasional friction and occasional duel, it will never fight in public, let alone a life-and-death duel, and the opportunity to watch the battle is too slim.

Tan Weiran and Lu'er first watched a life-and-death battle between the Doom Realm and the Yaotai Realm, and then watched a duel between the Doom Realm. If you say it, it is estimated that there are people who are jealous and red-eyed.

But in contrast, what shook Tan Weiran's heart like never before was the most reluctant look of Pian Wuyue who calmly greeted death, the calmness and calmness that belonged to life.

Zong Changkong asked, "I don't understand, why is a monk who pursues immortal martial arts take the initiative to seek death?"

Lu'er and Tan Weiran shook their heads together, and Zong Changkong turned his head to look at the pillar of light tombstone, and said lightly: "Qing monks practice pure heart and few desires, and they can't wait to practice to the point that they have no human taste." My generation of martial arts monks has never forbidden seven emotions and six desires, but in fact, they are much stronger than ordinary people. ”

This is not the first time Tan Weiran has heard similar statements, the last time I saw it was in Xu Yu's last words.

Zong Changkong turned his head and glanced at the most depressed person in this space, his eyes were complicated and fluctuated, and then he said slowly: "Qing monks practice themselves as gods, and we martial monks are human beings. ”

When these words came into my ears, I only felt that my soul was suddenly shocked, and I only felt that I vaguely understood something.

"Let's go!

Zong Changkong grabbed Tan Weiran and Lu'er and walked away, disappearing without a trace. (To be continued......)