There is a mist between the sea and the sky.

The moon wheel has risen, but it is obscured by the mist.

Li Youzhi's footsteps stopped.

The rift that anyone would spend their whole life chasing was right in front of him, but Li Youzhi's footsteps stopped.

Jing Wutong didn't stop.

Li Youzhi said suddenly, "No matter what you say, can't you change your opinion?"

Jing Wutong slowed down and nodded.

"What happens after crossing this rift?" Li Youzhi said.

"That's what happened after the ascension, who knows?" Jing Wutong said.

"You wait first, you are still not completely sure after all, are you really not afraid of being wiped out?" Li Youzhi said.

"I'm afraid. Jing Wutong finally stopped, but he didn't look back, just said a word lightly.

"If the ascension is unsuccessful, you are still not sure!" Li Youzhi said.

"There's nothing left to stop!" Jing Wutong said.

"Yes. Li Youzhi said slowly, "Bamboo is here!"

Jing Wutong suddenly turned around, walked back to Li Youzhi in three or two steps, patted Li Youzhi on the shoulder, and said, "I know, in fact, he deserves to come." ”

"If I were you, I would have missed the bamboo. Li Youzhi also patted Jing Wutong's shoulder.

"This has to talk about the old days again!" Jing Wutong said.

"He's still the one who looks light-hearted, but in fact he doesn't have a light-hearted heart at all. Li Youzhi said.

"I thought that he was really calm about it, but he still came. A faint smile hung on the corner of Jing Wutong's mouth, "He's always like this, when you think he's the most unlikely person, he's just that." ”

"Well, his sword has far exceeded many possibilities. Li Youzhi looked at the speeding sword light and said with envy.

Jing Wutong fell into deep thought.

Li Youzhi said, "You know you can't hide, so you want to rush in." ”

Jing Wutong looked up at Li Youzhi, looked at the emerald green sword light, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "In this world, no one can dodge this sword, even if the old Zen son is reborn, I am afraid that it will take five steps of blood splashing." ”

"Do you mean that bamboo has actually surpassed us far before, and even surpassed the old Zenzi back then?" asked Li Youzhi.

Jing Wutong actually grinned, "You and I have been going around for half our lives, but we have always excluded him, in fact, the mountain in the Western Zhou Dynasty has always been the top of this world, but he is always in that cloud and mist, and even you and I have never seen the true face." ”

Li Youzhi knew that the mountain Jing Wutong was talking about was not referring to that mountain, and the cloud and mist he was talking about was not referring to that cloud and mist.

Thinking of this, Li Youzhi also smiled, remembering that in the snow field, although bamboo won the favor of the old Zenzi, in fact, it had not yet entered the highest threshold at that time, and his record on the snow field was not even as amazing as Fang Jianqiu's back.

As soon as the war stopped that year, the Western Zhou Dynasty, which was in great drought, recalled the bamboo, and left in such a hurry that he didn't even drink a glass of wine.

The weight of bamboo in his heart was estimated to be much heavier than it is now, and when he left, his anxious face turned red.

But now this sword light, how can there be the youth of the past?

"Then now according to you, can this sword be regarded as his true appearance?" Li Youzhi said.

"I'm afraid we can't see his true face clearly, this is just a sword intent that he brought over, but it is already so shocking, if he is opposite us, how can you and I pick up his sword power?" Jing Wutong said.

But he was clearly not perfect. Li Youzhi said.

"Why does he want to be consummated, he is a full year younger than you and me, there is no need for him to rush to consummation. Jing Wutong said.

"In this way, he is probably just going to let us know that he is in retreat!" Li Youzhi said.

"I always thought he was really in retreat, I always thought he was a person who was really obsessed with the way of heaven. Jing Wutong said faintly, his voice fell, and the soul-devouring breath in his eyes had come out.

The two gray soul devourers walked towards the speeding sword light, and Jing Wutong sighed, "I'm afraid it's in vain!"

The haze has been thick, the moonlight has faded, and it is as light as an old ink painting.

Three hooks and two strokes, jumping on the yellowed old paper.

Now this sword intent from afar is about to be abruptly filled with a strong stroke on this painting.

No one can stop it, and when this sword is swung, there is no room for avoidance in heaven and earth.

This moment may be very short, but some people should pay thousands of times more time and effort for this moment.

Can you remember the beginning? But the beginning has already become the real beginning.

The person I remembered was no longer the person I was at the beginning.

How many meanings does this sword bring? Li Youzhi didn't want to judge, and Jing Wutong probably didn't want to judge either.

Ordinary people can't feel the pressure of this sword intent, and in their eyes, it may be regarded as a fleeting meteor.

But how can the pressure felt by these people who have stood at the top for many years be imagined by ordinary people?

Once in the snow field, they might all be regarded as friends, but even now, Li Youzhi does not want to exclude them from being friends.

Therefore, Li Youzhi's gaze did not leave the sword intent, he carefully paid attention to every slight change in this sword intent, every slight transformation, and every inch of flickering light.

Li Youzhi always thought that he had time, opportunity, and talent, but in the face of this devastating sword intent, he found that he had nothing.

It's just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary.

In fact, there have been many times when he really wanted to be the most ordinary person.

He didn't want to be a god in the eyes of others.

And this sword made him really feel like this.

This feeling made him unable to repulse this sword.

Jing Wutong's two soul devourers drew a strange arc in the air, and detoured back to the vicinity of the emerald green sword light.

The arc that was crossed had also sealed the direction in which the sword light could go.

The emerald green sword light actually teleported out in the air, and it did not come into contact with Jing Wutong's soul-devouring aura, but slashed towards the dozen or so pillars of light that shot out of the sea and sky array.

Li Youzhi closed his eyes in a gloomy manner.

Although the big array of the island city is not as good as the real sea and sky of the Senkaku, it has also guarded the city for countless years after all, and if you talk about the root, the one in the Senkaku is still born here.

Qi Yuntian helped repair the flaws that he had intentionally left before, and it could be regarded as letting this big array see the light of day again, could it just be destroyed in one fell swoop?

The sword intent of this light, the great array that is said to be able to resist the Heavenly Tribulation may really not be able to resist, even if it can resist one or two, it is still difficult to escape the end of destruction.

Li Youzhi once again came to the point of making a choice.

It's just that the path of cultivation itself is a choice again and again, big and small, all kinds of choices.

No matter how you choose, there is usually only one purpose, to keep going.

In the past, such a choice was not a problem for Li Youzhi, and in order to practice, he also gave up too many things that he was unwilling to give up, but every time he gave up, the result was correct.

But now, this path of cultivation has come to an end, and there is no choice between right and wrong.

Li Youzhi raised his left hand slightly, and the dozen or so pillars of light were all extinguished when the emerald green light was about to be cut, and the night of the entire island city also lost color at the same time.

After that, the eyes of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly brightened again.

In the hole in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a burning flame broke through the roof of the main hall and swept towards the sword light, even eight or nine minutes faster than the sword light.

This is the fire ignited by Li Youzhi's extinguishing of the aura gathered by the large array, and the burst burst to the extreme, but what he took away was the essence of the formation, and this large array is probably going to start decades of cultivation again.

But compared to being destroyed, it is still a good result.

At the end of the avenue paved with glossy slurry, the bowl of light released by Jing Wutong was still there, but after the large array of light beams that shot through the bottom of the bowl disappeared, the solidified slurry in the bowl seemed to loosen a little.

The emerald green sword light slashed lightly, and because Li Youzhi chose to close the large array, it slashed into the void.

Then, a burst of fire rose into the air, chasing the sword light.

The sword light actually disappeared into the air out of thin air when the fire was able to catch up.

Li Youzhi didn't let the array slow down, but continued to fly, rushing towards the location of the Seven Star Array Talisman.

In the next moment, the sword light really appeared in front of the Seven Star Array Talisman, and the sword intent swayed down towards the Array Talisman.

After all, the fire of the sea and sky was still a step too late, and although the sword light was included in it, the sharp sword intent did not pause at all, and it slashed directly into the formation talisman.

The emerald green sword light wrapped in the burst of fire after the sword intent also crossed the array with this sword intent.

The hundreds of zhang array talisman was split in half, and the edge of the split was ignited by the flames that crossed the flames, igniting two fire dragons.

Moments later, it burned into a sea of fire.

The array of fires that could burn the Seven Star Array Talisman still couldn't stop the emerald green sword light.

At the same time as the seven stars were disillusioned, green light gradually seeped out from the flying array of fire.

Flying less than a hundred feet, the green light had completely replaced the fire.

The fire was extinguished, and Li Youzhi's left arm outside the crack shook violently for a moment, and he drooped down, and there was no superfluous expression on his face except for exclamation.

The light slurry in the light bowl was missing the balance of the Seven Star Array at this time, and the loosening spread rapidly, faintly churning, and the light bowl was already full of cracks in this slight churning, although it would not let the light paste overflow again, but it was also crumbling.

After all, this sword was beyond Li Youzhi's imagination.

You must know that this is just a sword intent sent by bamboo, thinking that the once familiar face has faded away from the humility of the year, showing a calmness that is deeper than this sword intent, Li Youzhi's heart is cold.

There will always be people in this world who try to stand at the top, and there will always be people who succeed in standing at the top.

But something like bamboo, which has inadvertently overlooked the peak, still makes people feel respect.

The sword of bamboo, the sword momentum is still inexhaustible, but it has already broken the balance laid by the old Zen Zi with all his strength.

Maybe this is the world.

Some people go through a lot of trouble, and some people come easily!