Chapter 238: Blood-Splattered Long Street
Tian Qi's all-out knife was tragic and tragic.
The sea of swords formed by the shadow of the sword swept in.
The air currents in the space became extremely scorching, squeezing in from all directions, and the waves alone could vaporize people.
He believed that his realm was above the other party, and no matter which direction he came from, he would not be able to break through his nirvana.
Under the power of this sword, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and only the shadow of the sword covered the entire battle space.
The countless sword shadows in Ruan Ruan's eyes turned into fire dragons, galloping and roaring.
The world in his mind, the stars turned, and the trees burst into vigorous life.
Under the impetus of his will, the Star Tower of the Soul Suppression lit up with countless stars.
The starlight is cold, and the huge stars are full of life power.
They are no longer dead and silent, but flowing with green vitality and full of longing for life.
The green star and the fire dragon collided in the air, which was a duel between the Dao intent of the starry sky and the Dao intent of the illusion of the sword shadow.
Fire tyranny no.
The stars are alive and well.
Both of them are exerting their Dao intentions and are fiercely confronting.
The space of Dao Yi friction began to shake, and the shadows of the two people loomed.
It is the fluctuation of space, which brings about the illusion of vision.
Two people are in the same space, but they can't see each other.
Only the competition of Taoism makes time seem to freeze.
The speed of the will was so fast, in less than a breath, the Dao intentions of the two people collided countless times.
There was a tearing feeling in Tian Qi's mind, and his Yuan Shen would fall under the collision.
He was horrified to find that his fire dragon could not shake the other party's stars, but began to show signs of collapse under the continuous impact.
No way.
This kid is obviously lower than his own realm, how can he surpass himself in the comprehension of Dao Yi.
The third-level superb Red Flame Knife in his hand had already formed a crack in this violent impact.
The carrier that carries the will determines the power that can be exerted.
The fire dragon still flew in the air, and the stars stood still.
In the rotation of the stars, the kind of vitality that emanates has swallowed up the power of many fire dragons.
The dragon gradually shrunk, from the thickness of a water tank to a wrist-like shape.
Tian Qi had a retreat in his heart.
The stars cast by the other party are endless.
Although the other party's realm is not as good as his own, he is obviously superior to him in terms of his understanding of the Tao and the magic weapon in his hand.
He couldn't retreat, facing the power of those stars, once he stopped, the bones that would be crushed were gone.
This is a dilemma.
In the current situation, once the fire dragon collapses, the opponent's offensive will drown him like a tide.
He finally understood why the boy dared to be so confident.
What the other party said was not qualified turned out to be true.
Where did this guy come from, and he could face a monk who was one rank higher than him.
And it was in a head-to-head confrontation that it had the upper hand.
The collision between the fire dragon and the stars made the Chiyan Knife in his hand already scarred.
Click.
The situation he feared most arose.
The Red Flame Knife finally couldn't withstand the pressure from the other side and broke into pieces.
Tian Qi's heart also sank, he roared angrily and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and then ran towards the mansion.
The momentum of the fire dragon grew, as if it was returning to the light.
The boy waved the Star Tower at will, and the fire dragon shattered under the impact of the stars.
Without the meaning of the carrier, it is as fragile as a piece of paper.
The scorching heat in the air began to dissipate, and the shadow of the boy gradually became clear.
Gently hooking his fingers, Tian Qi's body felt a huge suction.
He involuntarily stepped back and landed in front of the boy.
He turned around in horror and knelt in front of the boy.
"Don't kill me, the Chen family's incident didn't start because of me. ”
Tian Qi kowtowed like pounding garlic.
The dignity of the Yuanying Monk is not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.
He has no fighting spirit in his heart, and he is no different from ordinary people.
"Why did you massacre the Chen family?"
Ruan Ruan's voice seemed to float from the air, without any sense.
"Because there is a genius in the Chen family, it is enough to threaten the Ning family. ”
Tian Qi drooped his head and said dejectedly.
"What kind of reason is that? ”
Ruan Ruan didn't quite believe his answer.
"The eldest son of the Chen family, that is, the elder brother of the leftover, is a cultivation wizard. He stepped into the realm of Jindan at the age of thirteen, and at the age of eighteen, he became a great consummation of Jindan. ”
Tian Qi muttered.
He is already forty years old this year, and it was not until he was thirty years old that he entered the realm of Yuan Ying.
Compared with the young people of the Chen family, this kind of qualification is simply different from the mud.
"Do you want to kill a genius when you see it? ”
Ruan Ruan said coldly.
If that's how the human race develops.
He never imagined that the more developed the place, the more difficult the conditions for survival.
"Every few years, the Immortal Sect in the east will absorb some outstanding disciples. The son of the Chen family has always been not interested in Aotianzong, so Aotianzong wants to eliminate hidden dangers and does not want the Chen family to develop and grow. ”
Tian Qi's words deeply touched Ruan Ruan.
In this world, there has always been a lot of intrigue.
The world of monks is even more cruel.
The competition for resources and the conflict of interests are the causes of the bloody storm.
In order to be strong, we do not hesitate to use all kinds of means, and this is the reality.
It is even more difficult to keep out of the mud in this chaotic world.
"What is the purpose of the monk's cultivation?"
Ruan Ruan asked.
His question made Tian Qi puzzled.
Why else, isn't it just to fight with the heavens and obtain a higher realm.
He didn't understand the teenager's purpose in asking the question.
Once upon a time, he was also a teenager who was bent on chasing the way of heaven.
His green and blood are only exchanged for bigger problems.
How to cultivate.
With your own qualifications alone, you can't get ahead at all.
Therefore, he is willing to use more powerful forces, and does not hesitate to become a tool driven by others.
He only knew that in this way he could get more resources to maintain his cultivation needs.
He also understands the principle of taking what he needs.
But what a choice.
Unwilling to be reduced to mortals, he spent his life in mediocrity.
Not every cultivator is in pursuit of a higher level of life.
Who cares about the process, and who is stingy with the means.
The purpose of cultivation has long deviated from the direction, sinking in the quagmire of **, unable to extricate himself.
With strength, there is a position of superiority.
Isn't it to practice for the sake of being high up and enjoying the feeling of being worshiped by everyone?
The level of cultivation determines the status.
With status, you can control the life and death of others.
"Cultivation is for immortality. Tian Qi said silently.
He couldn't come up with a more appropriate answer.
"Disregard for the lives of others comes at a terrible price. ”
Ruan Ruan's eyes flashed with light, and his gaze became deep and endless.
He looked into the distance, as if he had pierced the heavens and the earth.
"I knew it was wrong, let me go, and I left the Ning family from then on. ”
Tian Qi realized the young man's dissatisfaction, his face was like ashes, and his voice began to tremble.
"Some things, wrong are wrong. If you don't understand it at all, then you don't have to understand it anymore. ”
Ruan Ruan shook his head indifferently.
He never kills lightly, and he kills the worst of the worst.
Murderers are always killed.
If you have chosen the wrong path, you will have to bear the consequences of what you have sown.
After the baptism of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, his state of mind was even more spotless.
He knows where he is going, and he is not in this world.
Feeling the way of heaven and being intolerable by the way of heaven is a contradiction.
The greatest sorrow of the monk is that after the ascension of the realm, he faces an even more dangerous situation.
You can't jump out of this world, you can only turn into dust.
What is the point of such a practice?
Tian Qi's heart was full of despair.
He gathered his strength and struck with all his might when the boy was looking into the distance.
The fish died and the net broke, this was his last struggle.
The primordial spirits in his brain began to burn, and all of them burst out with amazing power.
Let's destroy together.
He frantically drove the Heaven and Earth Elementals, unleashing the last of his energy with his own blood.
The self-explosion of the Yuanying Monk was far more violent than the Jindan Monk's burning of the Jindan.
The destruction of the Dao intent in the Dao womb is a blasphemy of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
It will inevitably cause the roar of heaven and earth.
His body turned into a rain of blood.
A huge impact, forming a storm of energy in a small space.
Heaven and earth are roaring, like a catastrophe descending, and the moving space is shattered.
Thundered.
Heaven and earth mourned, witnessing the fall of life, and the breath of destruction raging unscrupulously.
The long street was bleak, only a blood-red.
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