Shen Yue frowned deeply.

He was surprised.

The deserted garden and the stone house itself originated from a bet between him and He Xiu in this stone house when the old dynasty was replaced by a new dynasty.

The formation here was laid out by him personally, and every rune that attracted the aura of heaven and earth was condensed with his own true element. He knew that He Xiu had the ability to break the formation, but he didn't expect He Xiu to be able to use these powers instead.

But it definitely wasn't the first surprise for him tonight.

What made him a little surprised at the beginning, or a little worried, was He Xiu's attitude.

He Xian had long known that he would come, and he had been waiting for this battle for a long time.

His mood fluctuated a little.

For him, however, such a fight was already his instinct.

He held out his hand.

In his old palms, he began to glow, emitting a light that most cultivators in this world could not imagine.

The holy and dazzling light was born in his hand one by one, turning into a small sword of light.

For every point that the sword in his hand grew, there was one less point of the transparent crystal threads that had cut through the barren grass and cut in front of him.

The severed grass was scattered in the air, and the transparent crystal lines had completely disappeared.

The small sword in his hand was still so bright, not at all like a human thing, just like the bright moonlight in the sky was held by him.

A mist of blood crept into the wrinkles on his face, and quickly dissipated outward, like a breeze dissipating into the night.

He looked at the blood mist that appeared and disappeared in front of him, but his mood tended to be absolutely calm, many things he needed to care about on weekdays, such as injuries, but since he was destined to leave the world on this night, why should he care?

The stone house collapsed.

Each piece of hard rock crumbled neatly, scattered into countless small squares, each one resembling the kind of dice in a casino.

He Xiu Xian stood among the rubble, bathed in the moonlight, looking at Shen Yue with the same calm, looking at the sword in his hand.

"You originally ordered Nantian Yuan to move at the end of the month, and there are at least ten days left, which must have given me the illusion that I still have enough time to leave. And then you struck a sudden attack on this day, so that I might be trapped in this place. ”

He Xiuxing looked at Shen Yue with a smile, "But have you ever thought that it is because of this arrangement that I am more sure that you have no time, and your body has reached the limit faster than I imagined." ”

The smell of grass began to permeate the entire deserted garden in this late spring.

Originally, the barren grass grew, and this barren garden looked extremely desolate, but when all the barren grass was cut off and even the stone houses disappeared, this barren garden seemed more lonely and colder.

"Why don't you think the other way around, all I have done is to give you the courage to stay and fight with me again. Shen Yue said indifferently: "You have been defeated all your life because you are too proud, for you, killing someone like me with your own hands is completely different from waiting to hear the news of my old death." ”

"For me, the win or defeat wasn't here in the first place, so it didn't mean anything. He Xiu laughed, "For characters like you and me, the greatest happiness comes from whether the whole world is walking according to your and my wishes." ”

Shen Yue stopped talking.

He took a deep breath and looked into He Xiuxian's eyes.

In the sky above the deserted garden, thick clouds as thick as lead quickly gathered, and countless thunder snakes were surging inside.

These two beings above the divine confusion seemed to anyone to stand still, but in an instant, in the world of spiritual perception, they had already fought each other I don't know how many times.

"Eventually, that's going to be it. ”

Shen Yue shook his head, he lowered his head, and his gaze fell on the shiny sword in his hand.

He Xiuxian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was the only cultivator in the same realm who could match Shen Yue in this world, and he certainly understood where Shen Yue's emotion came from.

Shen Yue and he have not killed anyone in many years.

It has not even been many years since ordinary cultivators have used this purest form of fighting to kill people.

Bright flames began to burn on the sword in Shen Yue's hand.

The extremely washed true elements rubbed and squeezed against each other, creating unimaginable temperatures.

In the next moment, Shen Yue's figure had disappeared in place.

The sword in his hand seemed to tear the boundary between space and time, and came directly in front of Shen Yue.

Facing the most terrifying sword in the world, He Xian just stretched out his hand expressionlessly, waved his palm, and slapped it on the sword like slapping a flying fly.

His palms turned completely silver, not like human skin.

Although he is not a pure physical sanctification cultivator like Dakura, for him, it is just a different path in the cultivation path, he is still the strongest physical cultivator in this world, and when the true element in his body is also one of the most powerful in the world, his body will naturally become his most trusted weapon.

The palms and swords intersect.

There was a crisp metallic thud.

Both of their bodies seemed to turn into feathers, flying out into the sky behind them.

A huge roar and wave of qi exploded at the intersection of the swords after the two of them flew backwards for several feet.

The dark clouds that pressed on this barren garden seemed to have been stirred by someone with a huge stick, and countless bolts of lightning as thick as children's arms immediately bombarded this barren garden.

The short sword in Shen Yue's hand was still bright, but all the wrinkles on his body were sprinkled with blood mist.

When the lightning lit up the night sky around him, the heaven and earth outside him were like blood-stained daisies blooming.

He Xiuxian's right hand was still extended, but from the fingertips to the entire palm of his hand was covered with fine cracks.

The silver glow was fading, and there was no blood flowing from the cracks, but it was so pale that his palms looked like broken porcelain.

When there was a bang.

A bolt of lightning fell on a burly figure.

Lightning fell on the surface of the decaying armor, unleashing countless hairsprings and sweeping away all the rust.

This general, dressed in the old armor of the previous dynasty, was like a demon god who appeared in the demon domain, and he didn't know which night wind appeared, and when this lightning fell on him, he was in mid-air, and the double swords in his hands had been raised and slashed.

His pair of swords were huge, big like two flags on the battlefield.

This pair of swords was swirled with lightning, and it slashed towards Shen Yue's back with unparalleled might!

Compared with his pair of big swords, Shen Yue, who was flying at this time, was like a fragile butterfly.

However, Shen Yue's face was indifferent, and he even shook his head gently.

His left palm slapped back lightly.

Compared to this pair of swords, his entire right arm naturally appeared thin and short.

Before anyone's gaze or perception fell on this pair of swords, it was absolutely impossible for his palm to fall on this general's body.

Naturally, this general felt the same way.

So he felt lost.

His sword was still falling, but his gaze had already fallen on his body.

He saw the heavy armor on his abdomen dent in.

In the next moment, the heavy armor on his body flew out piece by piece like a flying butterfly.

He still held the dual swords in his hands, but the swords had lost their strength, and the distance between the sword blade and Shen Yue was constantly getting farther and farther, and it was impossible to touch the other party's body again.

A chaotic sound began to sound in his body, the sound of flesh and bones shattering.

Shen Yue looked at the general who flew out upside down.

However, the moment he saw the face of this general, his mood once again fluctuated unexpectedly.

He was surprised.

And this was the most shocking surprise that he had not expected at all.

He Xiuxing raised his head.

He looked at the general who died in the air, and his eyes were filled with infinite emotion, "Shen Yue, do you think that I am the kind of gambler who is very well-behaved?"