The sword shadow returned, the finger force reversed, and suddenly, the two of them were caught off guard.

At the critical juncture, Su Yu was lucky, a dim glazed golden light flashed on his body, and his body turned around, Huo Ran swelled, and became tall and low, with iron arms pierced, his eyes were like the sun, blooming gold and silver, his right shoulder was leaning, and he crashed into it, as if he was angry and thoughtless Gonggong, and crashed into the place where the light flow was agitated.

However, he saw the wanton energy flowing and slashing, stirring up countless electric sparks, which suddenly disappeared on Jin's body; the cracks in the void of the Dao Dao were like a whip waved down from the Torture Immortal Platform, which made the golden body dim for a while; the ensuing spiritual rhino finger force even knocked the golden body into a blur, falling backwards and flying away; when the last sword shadow slashed down, the golden body immediately shattered, the light of the glass disintegrated, and the golden body shrank in an instant, revealing Su Yu's tattered figure.

Su Yu was like a ball hit by a giant stick, and with a bang, he spun and flew out, knocking down several stone pillars in a row, until it was deeply embedded in the stone wall of the underground palace.

"Click!"

The boulder shattered, and the fine cracks spread out in all directions centered on Su Yu, cracking into a hideous spider web, and on his body, a deep scar that could be seen was pulled from his shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and the flesh and blood rolled up, and the blood was pure, almost breaking his backbone.

"Click!"

The quaint blue water mirror suddenly burst into a crack, almost penetrating the entire mirror, but this crack was somewhat inexplicably similar to the scars on Su Yu's body.

"Su Yu!"

Lu Xiaofeng roared, his body shook, and the crystal wings spread suddenly, as if the aurora that flew through the sky exploded, scattering countless fine crystal light, beautiful, like a light rain on a sunny day, every drop of water reflected the colorful light, crystal beautiful.

"Whew!"

With the blessing of the flying wings, Lu Xiaofeng instantly broke through the shackles of space, came to Gong Jiu's body, and pointed out the spirit rhino.

This finger was stagnant and heavy, as if thousands of threads were entangled in his fingertips, dragging him, making him as slow as a snail carrying peaks and mountains, and the weight on his back almost crushed him.

The tens of thousands of entanglements are Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts and will, and his guilt, remorse and gratitude to Su Yu. Those heavy burdens not only did not crush him, but prompted Lu Xiaofeng to constantly break through, constantly surpass, break through the shackles of the past, and surpass his own limits.

In an instant, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was suddenly sublimated, as if he had cleared the obstacles that surrounded him, his vision was clear, and he looked at the world more clearly.

In the entanglement of rational eyes and grief, Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual rhino finger can be touched to the realm of a half-step great grandmaster.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly had an intuition, in the past, every time he had a little bit of a spiritual finger, he was for himself, at that time he laughed and scolded, playing the world, I don't know what sorrow is, in essence, he is still an unruly and arrogant prodigal son, although he has not lost his justice, he is actually selfish.

But at this time, he is for others, regret because of guilt, grief because of gratitude, what he thinks about is no longer his own gains and losses and honor and disgrace, this is a kind of dedication, which is already selfless and selfless.

The difference in thinking brought him different perceptions, which is the real reason for the breakthrough.

In fact, as early as when he made a move for the Dao soldiers, Lu Xiaofeng should have understood this truth. Perhaps, at that time, he will be able to break through the shackles of the realm, and he will not have to fight so hard and be tormented by remorse.

In this complex mood of remorse and grief, Lingxi's finger suddenly drove the mood of everyone present, he grieved them, he hurt, they hurt.

This is the artistic conception of the martial arts sect, he only touched the threshold of the half-step grand master, but he obtained such an understanding in advance, with this magical encounter, but Lu Xiaofeng did not have any joy.

Under Lingxi's fingers, Gong Jiu's expression was also frozen for a moment, the gap between them was extremely close, and it seemed that Lu Xiaofeng was about to complete the Jedi counterattack.

But Lu Xiaofeng has no certainty of victory, he doesn't even know if this finger will also be rebounded, but he has no certainty that the next finger will rebound back.

But he had to make a move, because he had already seen Gong Jiu's flaws, and his ability to rebound was not unlimited—the crack on the water mirror was proof.

Gong Jiu just exercised the method of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and used the water mirror instead of himself to withstand their attacks, and then rebounded the attacks back.

In fact, the ability of the water mirror may not be a rebound, but a simulation, just like the image that can be reflected by the mirror, although it is not the body, but it is like the body.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng would not give Gong Jiu a chance to breathe, and let him slowly repair the cracks on the water mirror.

This finger is the opportunity of life and death for both sides, either the enemy dies or I die.

Lu Xiaofeng has such an awareness.

"That's what I feel, it's what I've been thinking about for a long time!"

Su Yu raised his head as much as he could, trying to feel more grief, although the pain around him was very severe, he still had a faint joy in his heart.

In a trance, he finally understood what he was missing—it wasn't that his spirit wasn't strong enough, it wasn't that his will wasn't strong enough, but that he wasn't moved to ask his soul.

Those who ask their hearts, ask themselves, and ask me, unlike the immortal world that clings to the true self and abandons the demons of the outer way, asking the heart asks about life, about memory, and about the past.

If you can understand the regret in your heart, you can shake the law with your soul, then it is called - deduct the spirit.

Just like Li Tanhua, although he respected as a great martial arts sect, but miserable and miserable all his life, when he was young, he had no chance with Qingmei, although he was famous all over the world, but he could not bring him a trace of pride; when he was young, he traveled alone, felt sorry for himself, and could only describe his sorrow in the wine; when he reached middle age, he rejected his wife and children, and if he was a lonely star, he was still alone.

If you ask him whether he regrets or not, he will naturally regret it, but if you ask him whether he complains, he has no complaints.

Only by knowing the regret in your heart, realizing your life, and having no grievances can you achieve the realm of a true great master.

This is a spirit of self-love and fraternity, and the self is the heart of the self after all, and it has nothing to do with others.

If there is pain, I will bear it alone!

The greatness of the grandmaster lies not only in the skill of the master, but also in the broad-mindedness, the lofty spirit, and the talent and virtue, so that he is worthy of the world's respect for a martial arts master.

Of course, these are just the words of Su Yu's family, and he knows that there must be another way to the great martial arts sect in the world, just like the sunflower ancestor of the evil sword sect.

But his path of delusion is here, and now that he has discerned the way, he will naturally go on with determination.

"Congratulations, Zidu, you finally have an insight. The Void Mirror's silvery voice suddenly sounded in his head, and the voice was full of joy, happier than her own progress.

"Thank you!" Su Yu thanked softly in his heart, thanking the Void Mirror for his silent protection, no matter what decision he made, she was always the one who supported him.

In addition to gratitude, Su Yu also felt guilty, because, when he made new friends everywhere, he forgot that there was an old friend who had always been by his side.

And he has been ignoring her!

"Don't worry, Void, I won't forget you in the future. Su Yu said lightly and made a firm promise.

"Hmm!" the void responded gently, extremely crisply, this was her mind, and it was her wish.

On the other side, under the influence of Lu Xiaofeng's mood, Beef Soup and others also woke up from the shock of the three of them, and suddenly felt inexplicable grief in their hearts, and the sad memories of the old days came flooding back, which made their tear ducts astringent for a while.

"Fourth!" Wang Sanhe hurriedly got up from the ground and stumbled over, looking desolate.

For him, the brotherhood with Zhao Laosi is what he really cares about, and it is also his obsession.

If the beef soup and Zhao Laosi fell into the river at the same time, if they had to make a choice between them, Wang Sanhe would inevitably choose the latter.

But I don't know when he will be able to accept the fact that Zhao Laosi is dead.

The beef soup looked complicated, and he didn't know what to think, so he didn't say anything coldly.

Only the Tong Emperor suddenly put away his sadness, laughed cruelly, crossed Wang Sanhe with a sigh, and went straight to Su Yu.

He wanted to distract Lu Xiaofeng.

The Tong Emperor is the head of the twelve evils in Tianchi, but in Tianchi, what are the twelve evils?

The so-called Twelve Evils of Tianchi have all gone through countless cruel bloody battles, countless intrigues, and stepped on the bones of the corpses.

It is not an exaggeration to put the killing habit on them, because killing has indeed penetrated into their bone marrow and turned into their nature.

Maybe their minds may not be as strong as steel, but the sadness of the child emperor is not something that Lu Xiaofeng's immature artistic conception can induce.

And he was even more annoyed and angry because he inadvertently recalled the sadness of the past, so he wanted to return the unhappiness he suddenly recalled to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Smack!"

The hunting whip slammed into the child's body, knocking him out of the way, it was Shaman, and she finally made a move.

But seeing Shaman whipping the sword, whipping like a wild python, the sword is like a little cold star, the body is like a willow and green branches, falling with the wind, fluttering lightly, and for a time trapped the child emperor.

With Shaman's realm, she naturally couldn't trap the child emperor, and she didn't think about trapping the child emperor, she wanted to help Lu Xiaofeng, even if it was just a little bit.

The unintentional grief made the child emperor angry, but it made Sharman make up his mind, determined not to offend Gong Jiu, but also to give it a chance and leave the island.

The reason why the cat is lazy is because it is trapped in a corner and forced to put away its claws, showing a kind of surrender.

But the claws are only retracted, not plucked, and its languidness often makes people ignore its true nature—wild and yearning for freedom.

This is their indelible trait, and it is also the reason why people love to raise kittens, and love to watch them yearn for freedom, but then have no choice but to show surrender.

The same goes for Sharman, but she is not willing to be raised, every moment, she is watching for an opportunity to escape, and now, she wants to give it a go and start to pursue freedom.