After hearing this, Weichen was silent for a moment, and said: "When it comes to this, there is nothing to say between you and me, everyone has their own reason, and no one wants to stand firm in the name of righteousness." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled, "The name of righteousness never lies between you and me, nor in the size of a fist, but in the land of the emperor and queen, and in the people of the world." ”

Weichen did not refute, and said: "Righteousness is true, but personal enmity is not necessary, I am not a true person today, just a father, a husband, for my son, but also for my wife, ask for an explanation." ”

Xu Beiyou said: "There is a reason to talk about righteousness, but there is no reason to talk about personal hatred. Regardless of whether Xu is for the righteousness or not, Fu Zhongtian is always dead, and because of Xu's death, he has a grudge against Dazhenren, this is a personal vendetta, revenge, revenge with resentment, this is a natural truth. ”

Weichen said: "Before I came, I had a special understanding of your deeds and past, although you were born in the Sword Sect, but you are not like a person in the Sword Sect, but more like a Confucian disciple, everything must pay attention to a rule and truth, thinking that the biggest thing in the world is not force, but rules and reason, it is really my appetite." If it weren't for the circumstances now, I might have been able to form a friendship with you. ”

Xu Beiyou said: "Xu thanked the real person for his love. If there is no Fu Zhongtian, the younger generation is also willing to make friends with a virtuous person like the senior. But Fu Zhongtian has no choice but to take the way of death on his own, if Fu Zhongtian does not betray the Daqi court, even if the two do not want to help, or resign openly and leave and return to the Daomen, Xu will not treat him as anything, it is nothing more than his own master, but as a person in the court, he does things that are rebellious. On the situation, he lived up to the cultivation intention of the Empress Dowager Lin, reasoning, he was disloyal and unjust, talking about the law, this is a rebellious move, and he should be punished. In love, reason, and law, he deserves to die, since the real person also agrees with the rules and principles that Xu said, he should know that this matter is unreasonable. ”

Weichen said: "In terms of justice, I really have nothing to say, but in terms of private reason, I have to say and have to say. ”

Xu Beiyou nodded, then patted the Zhuxian on his waist, and said with a smile: "The truth is in the mouth, the truth is in the heart, and the 'truth' is also in my waist." ”

The motes don't say much.

He went down the mountain this time, there is only one purpose, to avenge his son, after all, his own chance to ascend has been broken, and Shouyuan has suffered a serious loss, and the end of his life is a matter of the past few years, and the only son who inherited the incense has also died, which is undoubtedly the last trace of his thoughts.

As Weichen himself said, if he still has the hope of ascending, his son will die if he dies, after all, he has been able to prove immortality, why should he pass on the incense to his heirs, and it is not worth it to gamble on his ascension for a son who has died. But if the opportunity to ascend is cut off, he will ask his son to inherit the incense, which is why the two of them gave birth to a son when Jiazi was old, just in case of the future.

As a result, now that both are broken, and my life is short, it is better to use the cultivation that I have gained from this body of hard work in practice than to sit down and die.

So he and Yuchen came here.

He didn't dare to hope that he could kill Xu Beiyou by himself, but he just hoped that he could leave Xu Beiyou with enough serious injuries, and someone would naturally help them complete the unfulfilled wish in the future.

With a wave of his big sleeves, a huge golden palm suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and it fell towards Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou didn't dodge or dodge, letting this palm the size of a small mountain smash on his body, and then this huge golden palm conjured up by the qi machine shattered inch by inch, and Xu Beiyou reappeared in the field of vision of the dust.

Weichen looked at the white light surrounding Xu Beiyou's body, and suddenly said: "It turned out to be the big treasure bottle body of the Buddhist family, perfect and flawless, like a bottle that does not leak, it is worthy of being a character who can fight with autumn leaves." ”

Between the words, another big golden hand was born out of thin air, grabbing Xu Beiyou's waist, wanting to grab him alive.

But this time, Xu Beiyou was finally no longer indifferent, and the Xuan Immortal hanging on his waist suddenly had a great sword aura, cutting off this golden hand from it.

Since Xu Beiyou got that Tianmen opportunity, the realm cultivation has been thousands of miles a day, and there is no longer any need to deliberately close the sheath to store sword intent, and now he has nothing else, just one person and one sword.

It's just that the person is the peak of the eighteenth floor and is expected to be above the eighteenth floor, and the sword is the immortal sword and immortal who is known as the first attack heavy weapon in the world.

Such a person and a sword is well-deserved to run rampant in the world.

From beginning to end, Xu Beiyou just stood by the sword, did not hold the sword, let alone make a sword, Weichen knew that it would be in vain to try again, so he simply rolled his sleeves, and above this sea of clouds, two huge tornadoes were born out of thin air, connecting the sky and the earth, as if two evil dragons were turning over the river and the sea, causing disaster to the world.

Xu Beiyou looked at the scene in front of him, said the word "good", and finally reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist.

For sword cultivators, whether there is a sword in their hands or not is very different.

For Xu Beiyou, whether to hold a sword or not is also a world of difference.

Originally, he was still full of immortal Buddha energy, and Xu Beiyou, who was said by Weichen to be more like a Confucian disciple, suddenly changed his momentum after holding the sword.

Fierce, upright, killing, domineering, and leaving no room for error.

This is sword cultivation.

No matter how Xu Beiyou talks about rules and principles, in the final analysis, he is still a sword cultivator, and all his rules and principles will eventually fall on his sword.

The dust pushed forward with both palms.

Two tornadoes moved violently.

One left and one right, pinching Xu Beiyou in the middle.

Xu Beiyou finally drew his sword, and Zhu Xian gently wiped it in front of him, and the blade of the sword drew a semicircle.

Sword two, prescription round does not move.

Under the sword, the smoke disappeared.

The means of an eighteenth-floor realm earth immortal just dissipated into nothingness, and even the last ripples of the aftermath disappeared cleanly.

Weichen shook his sleeves, strode forward, and said loudly: "Good means!"

Then a sleeve was smashed down.

Xu Beiyou frowned slightly, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of him.

The two collided, Xu Beiyou couldn't bear the gravity contained in this sleeve, and the whole person had to drift back more than ten zhang distance, until the strength was completely dissipated, and he was able to regain his figure.

Xu Beiyou didn't rush to fight back, and said softly: "Qiankun sleeves, hidden Qiankun in his sleeves, under the weight of a small world, even if it is the eighteenth-floor realm martial artist with the greatest strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to completely carry it." ”

Weichen glanced at the Zhu Immortal in the young man's hand, and said indifferently: "But don't you just carry it? I'm afraid that the martial artist of the eighteenth-floor realm is not your opponent." ”

Xu Beiyou's face was calm, there was no joy or sorrow, and he didn't answer.

Dust continued, "But it's hard for you to outrun me unscathed, or even kill me. ”