Tai Qing Zhenren said solemnly: "Demons have caused chaos in the world, and they have done countless evils, but they are the first of all evils. ”

Luo Fan said indifferently: "If there is a demon who has never intersected with humans, has chosen a place to settle down, and has never had any intersection with humans, is this demon also unforgivable?"

Tai Qing Zhen: "The demon is not at odds with each other, if it is to be killed after it has harmed people, wouldn't it be too late? Why did Taoist friends come here? Why do you ask this?"

Luo Fan just tried the tone of the innocent people at this time, how did he know that the other party was so stubborn, but he also knew that he was afraid that it would backfire if he continued to speak, as for saying that Qionghua would have a big disaster or something like that, the other party was not a three-year-old child, this is like a person walking on the road, and suddenly inexplicably came to a person who claimed to be a fortune teller, telling you that you have a blood and light disaster, can you believe it?

And Qionghua is in his heyday at this time, not to mention that you are a deputy head of Shushan who is not very authentic, even if the head of Shushan really comes, he will not dare to be so alarmist.

Therefore, Luo Fan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Without him, it's just that when I was traveling, I saw that the disciples of your sect were indiscriminate, and they killed demons when they saw them, I really couldn't bear it, God has the virtue of a good life, if it is good in nature, why not turn it into a Dharma protector spirit animal, wouldn't it be a beautiful talk in the future?"

Naturally, his purpose is not like this, but he can't continue at the moment, so he can only avoid the important and light.

"I see. Taiqing Zhenren stroked his hair and smiled, "Luo Daoyou is too kind-hearted, Qionghua Patriarch has training, and demons are not separated, besides, it is the duty of my generation of monks to kill demons, and we should keep our duty." ”

Luo Fan said: "Time turns, time passes, time passes, the words of the ancients, there will be a day when they cannot adapt to the trend of the times, there is a legend of demons devouring people in ancient times, which is endless, but the ancient demons are already slim, people can cultivate immortals, and everything in the world can become demons, human beings, can not survive alone from all things, real people destroy demons, but can not cut off their source, otherwise the world is desolate except for people, how can human beings exist alone?"

In modern times, people can't cultivate immortals, and all things can't turn into demons, so everything is safe, but in ancient times, plants and animals may become monsters after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for a long time, and you can't kill them all, right?

Let's not talk about whether there is the energy to achieve it, and even if there is, will all human beings breathe carbon dioxide and drink the northwest wind?

It is also the way of heaven for all things to live and breathe, but it is not against the sky that people will win the sky, Luo Fan has his own code of conduct, how can he change it because he is against the sky, and then ask for hardships in one fell swoop?

And the kind of day to the east, I prefer to go west, is just childish gambling, otherwise, ** female love is also secretly in line with the way of yin and yang, really want to do everything against the sky, why didn't he find a man to do that dragon and yang?

Putting aside the digression for the time being, it's one thing to think in my heart, but a large part of the reason why Luo Fan said this is because of his own needs, otherwise he wouldn't be idle enough to take care of these things.

But at this time, I only heard that the innocent person spoke again: "Daoist friends don't need to say anything, there will be a difference between shemales and demons, and their hearts will be different if they are not of my race. ”

Luo Fan couldn't help but sigh lightly, and Concubine Xuan was also quite helpless at the moment, the ancients were extremely particular about identity, and a figure like the head of a faction, even if he did something wrong, not everyone could correct it, and it was hard to say which was right or wrong in this matter.

At this moment, Luo Fan also has a bit of a headache for the Nine Heavens Xuannu they believe in, people worship you every day, you don't even tell people about right and wrong, and when they make a big mistake, you run over and say that people are making a mistake in vain, it's a big mistake, even if you know that the mistake can be changed, you have to be locked up for hundreds of thousands of years, and you have to enter reincarnation, isn't this purely nothing to do?

Although no one stipulates that gods will not make mistakes, but for the so-called gods in this world, these broken things still need him to correct, Luo Fan can only shake his head.

At this time, seeing that the Taiqing people were already a little impatient, Luo Fan knew that he couldn't do anything, so he only said: "Okay, if you see a real person today, you shouldn't mention these trivial things, it's a gaffe." ”

Tai Qing Zhenren stroked his hair and smiled: "Daoist friends are kind-hearted, but Lao Dao is also very admired, but he is benevolent, but don't use it in the wrong place." ”

Luo Fan said in his heart: Sometimes being kind to others may also be kind to yourself, for example, if you are too innocent, if you don't attack the Illusion Realm, you won't end up dead. It's just that he can only say this in his heart.

Luo Fan said: "Why do you want to mention it again, I am fortunate to see a real person today, why don't you and I put aside these trivial matters and make tea and talk about Taoism, wouldn't it be happy?"

"What the Taoist friend said is very true. ”

......

For the views of heaven and earth, today's Luo Fan can talk about it for half a year without a little repetition, and the two of them talk very happily, but Luo Fan's matter is at a loss, Taiqing is a stubborn person, which makes Luo Fan really unable to start, and it seems that he can only consider other methods.

And at this time, the world of Perak, Toei, Kyoto, Kamikaze Camp.

At the invitation of Liangfeng Zhenyi, under the witness of the emperor, the sword master and the king of boxing, one is to prove the sword, the other is to defend the rights, and start the battle of the peak!

The night wind, awe-inspiring as a knife, blowing the clothes of the two, hunting and dancing, two figures, like majestic gods and demons, confronted each other from afar.

The King of Fighters walked like a mountain, slowly plowing on the ground, as if he was adjusting his best state all the time.

On the other hand, the Sword Saint, his eyes are slightly closed, he is as safe as Su, and he is as stable as Mount Tai, and in terms of mentality, he seems to have a slight advantage.

"Huh?" The King of Fighters also seemed to realize the gap between the two people's mentality, and his center of gravity sank, and he jumped up and took the lead in punching!

In an instant, the earth cracked, and the strength of the Pei Ran fist that could pierce the golden cracked stone rumbled, and the strong wind hit the face, as if it was cut by thousands of sharp blades!

The long hair surged up, and in the face of this amazing attack, the sword master was still calm, and the long sword with the sheath on his waist turned lightly, as if he had a spirit, he broke free from the shackles of the rope and flew out on his own!

The blade of the sword came out of its sheath, like the light of autumn water, and crashed into the overwhelming energy of the mountains and seas by itself, and slashed down!

The boxer is wild, and the strong wind sweeps through, just like the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying!

The swordsman slammed, unexpectedly fast, became unprovoked, a fight was a shock, the onlookers who stood a little closer, instantly were blasted out by the energy, in front of the emperor's tent, but also because there were masters to resist the strength, only to be safe.

In the Emperor's tent, a deep voice came out: "Sure enough, it was a splendid battle. ”

The two of them have no distractions, the sword blade is like a living thing, flying in the air and slashing, and the sword saint swordsmanship is displayed in the air, which is extremely powerful!

The King of Fighters punched like rain, and the two resonated constantly, but no one could have the upper hand.

Suddenly, the King of Fighters let out a deep sigh and struck hard, slamming into the blade of the sword!

The sword of the Juggernaut, flying and splitting back!

The Sword Saint's face did not change in the slightest, and he stepped sideways, and the blade of the sword whizzed past him, but it suddenly stopped, as if someone was manipulating, and hung quietly beside the Sword Saint.

The King of Fighters' pair of tiger eyes were not angry and self-imposing, he closed his fists and stood up, majestic momentum, like a fierce tiger that chooses people to devour, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to use your 'Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation'!"

The Sword Master didn't say a word, his eyes turned, and the scabbard on the side seemed to be conscious, and he shot back in the air!

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword whirled, standing in front of the sword master.

The Sword Master's eyes slowly closed, his heart was as calm as an abyss, and the world around him fell silent in an instant!

All the qiē seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, except for the desolation of the ancients!

In the sky and the earth, there is only one person, a sword, and a bright moon hanging high!

The Sword Saint's body leaned forward, and then as if he was free from the shackles of heaven and earth, his body floated into the air!

Under the moon, I saw that figure had detached itself from the world and was above the bright moon disk!

The sword intent, the incomparably condensed sword intent incarnation, slowly unfolded behind him, it was a piece of wings all made of swords, the silver moon hung high, the supreme and beautiful gods, as if from this came to the world!

"Drink!" With a soft drink, the bright moon disk burst into bright brilliance, and ten thousand golden rays poured down from the long sky, and for a while, the sword fell like rain, covering the world!

"Alluring City!" The King of Fighters sat down on his horse, shouted angrily, and closed his fists in front of him!

The ferocious fist brought up the sand, stone and rock of the earth, like a huge and majestic city, breaking out of the ground!

The fist condensed, and the ten thousand swords attacked the majestic defense, only to hear a clanging crisp sound, and all of them were broken!

The Juggernaut then changed his move, standing with one palm in front of his chest, and then slowly swinging out.

The blade began to emit a faint red light, shining with the bright moon!

The blade roared, and the sword qi turned into the last sky-opening giant, and it was slashed down!

"Drink, ——!" The King of Fighters burst into a shout, turned around, sank, punched like a drill, and hit the sky!

"Boom!"

The violent shock, bursting into a thunderbolt movie in the void, two forces roaring and drumming in the air, only to see the King of Fighters fist struggling to lift, and the sword qi shattered in response!

The Sword Saint's expression was unmoved, the gorgeous move had been broken, and the unpretentious second move followed!

The Sword Master fell slowly, and the surrounding gravel was raised into the sky by the high earthquake, and the Sword Master held the sword in his hand.

The surrounding qiē seemed to slow down, slow and sluggish, as if it was beginning to stop!

The gravel, as if suspended in the air, did not move.

The Sword Saint walked forward slowly, but what was shocking was that except for the Sword Saint, it seemed that the surrounding Qiē was as slow as a turtle.

The extreme intention of the sword lies in being fast, accurate, and concentrated, perhaps, the surrounding qiē seems slow in his eyes, not because time is really stagnant, but - he is too fast!

Fast as a ghost, crossing the void, in front of this extreme speed, the King of Fighters, like a turtle, only had time to slowly raise his hands, protect his chest, sword blade, staggered!

Heaven and earth seem to have fallen silent again.

"Tie?" Daimyoshi Ryomine Sadayoshi wondered.

Returning the sword to its sheath, the sword master did not say a word, and turned to leave.

"Yanagi Sword Shadow!" the Boxer shouted at him angrily, "You want to give up the battle?"

At this moment, I saw the arm guards of the King of Fighters' hands suddenly burst open!

The Sword Saint closed his eyes and said nothing, half loudly, only then did he seem to be a little helpless, and a little lonely, and sighed lightly: "You, you can't prove my way." ”

"Master, Master!" the figure of the Sword Saint gradually disappeared into the gloomy night.