The duel between Heng Cangyu and the Beiyun Sword Sect in the sea of clouds has been fought from evening to late at night, and as time goes by, the scene in the air has changed from strange to more and more weird!

The original shining white light has become white lightning, and the red cloud has also turned into a fire dragon in the air and fights with the white lightning, in the deafening dragon roar, countless sparks converge to form a huge fireball that continues to fall from the sky, forcing everyone in the martial arts arena to dodge!

If the previous scene was called a spectacle, it can now only be considered a disaster!

But in such a dangerous situation, few people left, and everyone looked up to the sky to observe the battle situation, after all, this was a battle between the powerhouses of the Silent Annihilation Realm, which was rare to see in this life!

"Look, there's a figure in that red meteor!"

Someone's sharp eyes saw that a human figure was wrapped in the red meteor that was rapidly falling to the ground.

Everyone hurriedly chased after the red meteor, only to see that the meteor fell, causing a powerful explosion and blasting a deep hole in the ground!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone only stabbed the Beiyun Sword Sect that was in rags and coughing up blood with serious injuries, but although the Beiyun Sword Sect was seriously injured and knelt on the ground with the sword, his face was full of excitement and excitement, as if he had encountered the most joyful event in his life.

Heng Cangyu also fell from the sea of clouds, floating in mid-air, although Heng Cangyu was also injured at this moment, but compared to the embarrassment of the Beiyun Sword Sect, it was obviously much better.

Heng Cangyu looked at the Beiyun Sword Sect with a look of ecstasy and couldn't bear it, and persuaded again: "Beiyun stop it, you should know that you have no chance of winning, why should you pay for your life for a duel that is bound to lose." ”

The Beiyun Sword Sect exhaled a long breath and looked at Heng Cangyu, who was floating in mid-air: "More than three hundred years ago, when you and I broke into the northern realm of the evil clan alone, we knew that even if I fought again, I would have no chance of winning. But as a swordsman, what matters is not victory or defeat, nor is it life, let alone the cultivation and immortality of the Silent Destruction Realm!"

The Beiyun Sword Sect stood up with difficulty with the Dusk Sun Sword, looked at Heng Cangyu, who was like a god in the sword, and sighed with emotion: "The old man has survived for the sword in this life, and the old man has dedicated everything he has to the sword to achieve today's achievements, and now, the first person in the world to do the sword is in front of the old man, but he asked the old man to put down his lifelong pursuit for his life?"

Speaking of this, there seemed to be ripples in the eyes of the Beiyun Sword Sect that were full of vicissitudes, and I couldn't tell whether it was excitement or pain...

Jian Wuya looked at the Beiyun Sword Sect, who was so crazy and like a madman, and suddenly remembered the loneliness and emptiness in the eyes of this old man when he first saw the Beiyun Sword Sect, as well as the vicissitudes of his body...

Jian Wuya suddenly understood why the Beiyun Sword Sect was willing to give up the cultivation of the Silent Annihilation Realm, the chance of immortality, and even his life to fight this must-lose duel with Heng Cangyu, and the Beiyun Sword Sect's dedication and madness to the way of the sword, he seemed to understand a little.

A person who has given up everything just to carry out his own beliefs and prove his own way, even if he is rude, should be respected for his firm will.

An indescribable emotion arose spontaneously in Jian Wuya's heart, and his eyes moistened unconsciously.

... Is this the swordsman?

Beiyun Sword Sect threw the Dusk Sun Sword, pointed at Heng Cangyu with one hand, and begged for death: "Heng Cangyu, if you really think of the love of your comrades and the righteousness of your fellow paths, you should fulfill me and give me a ride with your strongest style! Even if it is death, I can still smile and stark!"

"North Cloudo..."

Heng Cangyu was silent for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly and sighed, turned away the Junyu Sword in his hand, and said in a very heavy tone: "Daoyou did not hesitate to die for the sake of the sword, this dedication made Heng Cangyu admire and move, what Heng Cangyu can do for you is only the word fulfillment!"

After speaking, Heng Cangyu closed his eyes with a serious expression, and after a while, a bright sword light appeared in the middle of the air with Heng Cangyu as the center, and continued to spread in the night sky, and soon the entire starry sky was submerged, illuminating the night as graceful as day!

And with the bright sword light that appeared, there was a majestic sword intent!

Heng Cangyu's sword finger was raised in the air, and all the swordsmen present felt that their weapons were ringing, and the next moment they automatically unsheathed and flew into the sky, circling around Heng Cangyu, forming a momentum of ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors, and the scene was very spectacular and magnificent.

And the many martial artists on Wangxing Mountain saw such a strange scene, but none of them made a single sound, and everyone looked at Heng Cangyu and the Beiyun Sword Sect with reverence, they were afraid that their actions would disturb this sacred sword dispute.

In their eyes, Heng Cangyu and the Beiyun Sword Sect were no longer simply two people, but two swords, two swords representing the pinnacle of the sword path.

"This move is the heavenly sword in my three-talented sword, just use this trick to honor your obsession of dedicating everything to the way of the sword!"

Heng Cangyu closed his eyes, his sword finger fell decisively, and the white sword light accompanied the sword rain and blasted towards the Beiyun Sword Sect.

Fellow Daoists, go all the way....

"Is this the Heavenly Sword? Sure enough, it's a peerless sword!"

Beiyun Sword Sect looked at the Tianguang Sword Rain that was about to submerge him, but his long life quickly appeared in his mind....

That year, when he was still a teenager, he relied on a sword to defeat his father, and his father was surprised to tell him that he was a rare kendo wizard for thousands of years.

That year, the woman he loved the most married his eldest brother, and the night before he became his sister-in-law, the woman told him that the sword he cared about the most.

That year, he went through hardships and became one of the hundred kendo masters in the Vermilion Bird Realm, and his fame moved the world, but what was waiting for him was that he was jealous of his subordinates and destroyed him.

That year, he realized the remnant sun swordsmanship and reached the peak of swordsmanship, but ushered in the first defeat in his life, and the person who defeated him told him that everything he sacrificed for swordsmanship was not worth it.

Looking back on my life, widowhood and love, ups and downs, in the end, there is more bitterness and less happiness, everything is empty, just for a sword word, do you regret it?

A voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the Beiyun Sword Sect: "Beiyun, do you regret it?"

"Regret?hahahahahaha

A few wild laughs, the Beiyun Sword Sect's heart suddenly ignited endless fighting spirit, pinching his fingers to gather the sword, everyone saw the Beiyun Sword Sect's body glowing with dazzling red light like a sunset, and a sword qi as beautiful as the sunset rushed out from the Beiyun Sword Sect's body, resisting the move of the Cangyu Heavenly Sword!

"Beiyun Sword Sect.. No regrets in this life!"

Everyone present saw the dazzling white and red light staggered, and they unconsciously closed their eyes, only to hear a few violent explosions, and the bursting air flow and wind made many people stand unsteadily, and some even fell to the ground!

When I opened my eyes again, the smoke had disappeared and the dust had settled....

At this time, Heng Cangyu had already landed, and he looked at the Beiyun Sword Sect who was kneeling on the ground with green smoke all over his body, and rejoiced in his heart, although the sunset sword qi did not break through the Heavenly Sword, it also neutralized most of the offset, and the Beiyun Sword Sect should not have died.

Sure enough, Beiyun Sword Sect coughed lightly twice and spit out a mouthful of blood, Heng Cangyu hurriedly ran to him and took out a pill for him to take.

"I... I seem to have come to my senses..."

"Can you heal your wounds before you talk about this?"