(I went out to take the car, I almost forgot to update, I was late, sorry!)

When—

The black stick collided with the flying sword, and the sparks splashed in all directions, one powerful and heavy, and the other light and elegant.

The demonic wind swept up the rocks and rubble, sweeping away towards the old road.

The shadow of the stick was mixed in with the gravel rubble, which was difficult to guard.

The old Dao finger pinched the sword technique, dividing the sword light, resisting the sweep of those gravel rubbles while blocking the invasion of the stick shadow. As a result, the flying sword was swept back by Erqing's stick and slapped on his chest, making the old man spit out blood and his breath floating.

Erqing completely gave up on fancy, using brute force and spells. In this way, the stick shadow was powerful and heavy, and the old Tao did not notice it for a while, so he fell into the way.

With blood spurting out of his mouth, the old man still shouted unrelentingly: "Green snake, white snake, you and other demons, you actually take advantage of the fire to rob, if my sword pavilion is not dead today, he will be reconciled with you in the future!"

When Erqing heard this, he snorted coldly: "Today's fruit, the day before yesterday's cause." Although the path of cultivation does not matter cause and effect, the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow. Do you dare to say that today's events are not the cause of your previous creation? Besides, what is the use of living like you as an old stubborn who does not distinguish between black and white and does not argue between right and wrong?"

"Evil words confuse the public!" the old man shouted angrily.

Erqing smashed it with a stick and shouted: "If you can't argue, you can say, 'Devils confuse the public, and there are many nonsense', how can the demon be innocent? What is the crime of the ghost? You have cultivated all the Taoism of the past few hundred years to the dog!"

Erqing let out a long roar, carrying a black stick, and his body shook, as if he was blending into the wind, which was the derivative escape method of the Five Elements Great Escape - Wind Escape Technique, turning his body into a wisp of light wind, and the wind moved at will.

Yes, I saw that his figure flickered, disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the old man's body, and the black stick smashed towards the old man's chest.

Seeing this, Lao Dao retreated quickly and escaped into the air.

However, the black stick in Er Qing's hand suddenly became longer, and swept towards the old Dao, who only had time to block the long sword at his side, and then spurted blood, and flew away upside down with the sword.

Erqing's words spread out, and even people on other mountains could hear them.

When those Sword Pavilion disciples heard this, they all felt a little embarrassed, because when they went out to walk the world, the master explained to them like this, and they rarely listened to the gossip and gossip, because the gossip can confuse the public, and the gossip is all one after another, and it is best not to listen to it.

Now when I hear Erqing say this, I feel like I am being pointed at the monk and scolded the bald man.

Because they have completely rejected the principle of 'listening to both sides of the mind is clear, and partiality is dark'.

And among them, when some of the disciples heard these words, they couldn't help but think of Qin Xuanyue's practices when they went out with their Qin Senior Brother Qin Xuanyue before.

At that time, they all didn't understand, why did Senior Brother Qin become such a mother-in-law?

Now that I think about it, Senior Brother Qin's approach doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

However, more disciples of the Sword Pavilion felt that the things that happened to the Sword Pavilion today were all due to the fact that those seniors were too merciful. If they had killed all these monsters, would they still be today?

"Array!"

Lian Lao Dao in the air let out a loud shout and called back the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who were confined to contemplation.

Then, those Sword Pavilion disciples, with the Tibetan Pavilion as the center, set up the Heavenly Star Fighting Sword Formation according to the depth of cultivation. For a while, Dao Dao sword qi rolled into the sky, and then twisted into a strand.

This sword array together, no big demon dares to underestimate it. Although the mana of these Sword Pavilion disciples has been almost consumed, it is still no problem to support it for a while.

However, just as the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had just laid down the Heavenly Star Fighting Sword Array, and the sword qi was soaring into the sky, there was an electric light flickering in the rolling demon clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell towards the old road, and even the old road didn't notice it for a while, and was directly split to the end of his hair, his body was scorched black, and even his movements were stagnant for a moment.

But at this moment, Da Bai was unforgiving, his figure shook, and he appeared in front of Lian Lao Dao, and a sword pierced into Lian Lao Dao's body.

Lian Lao Dao looked at the silver-white sword body on his chest in amazement, with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and then sighed lightly, and said: "I have slain demons and demons all my life, and I have long been ready to die in the hands of demons with the responsibility of protecting the people of the world." It's just that I never thought that I would die in my own sect. ”

Da Bai glanced at him, did not draw his sword, but sighed: "The so-called 'common people in the world' only refer to human beings! Isn't this too narrow-minded? In the eyes of heaven and earth, all living beings are equal, and these sentient beings naturally include demons and monsters such as us. ”

Lian Lao Dao sighed, looked around, his eyes were full of devastation, his eyes were full of tears, and he laughed miserably: "Yes!

After a pause, he said again: "White Snake, please also remember that you and I have been in peace for hundreds of years, leave some fire for my Sword Pavilion, don't kill them all!"

Hearing this, the disciples near the Tibetan Pavilion couldn't help but be ashamed and indignant when they heard this.

Someone said, "I'll wait, fight with the white snake!"

But someone said, "Don't do stupid things, we still need to leave our strength to protect the Tibetan Pavilion, this Tibetan Pavilion is the inheritance of our Sword Pavilion." With him, the Sword Pavilion will have the day to restart!"

Seeing this, Da Bai sighed lightly, and finally said: "When you wait for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to walk the world and kill demons, have you ever thought about the truth of 'leaving a line in everything'?"

When Lian Lao Dao heard this, he was stunned, and he laughed miserably at the sky.

For a moment, blood and tears flew together.

Seeing this, some of the disciples below gritted their teeth, and some wept loudly!

Da Bai drew his long sword, and even the blood on Lao Dao's chest splattered, and his body fell from the air.

He stared blankly at the tumbling lead clouds in the sky, looking at the electric light swimming in the lead clouds, and the pictures in his mind were flying, from his entry into the mountains to learn the Tao, the first time he entered the sect, and the beginning of apprenticeship, to the experience of going down the mountain, slaying demons and demons, and then to accepting apprentices, educating disciples, and then to the present.

However, everything is like a fleeting cloud, like a dream bubble, disillusioned with the wind.

Remorse, hatred?

Maybe!

Even the old Dao's miserable laughter and the crying of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion made those old Daoists who heard its meaning roar angrily. For a while, the sword light was huo, forcing those big demons to hurry.

Lao Dao, who was fighting against Erqing, heard Lian Laodao's screams, and when he looked at Erqing, he was even more stunned, and shouted at Erqing: "Green snake, white snake, and other demons, all of them must not die well!"

The old man said, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood, the blood was stained on the sword light, which suddenly made the sword light stained with a layer of blood, and the power swept towards Erqing.

Seeing that Lao Dao was desperate, Erqing didn't dare to be careless, and the black armor was put on his body, and he danced a long stick and smashed it towards the blood-colored sword light.

At the same time, he shouted: "Are you desperate? Have you ever thought that those demons and monsters who were killed by you have also been so heartbroken and heartbroken!"