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Feelings of despair welled up in Zhang Wuji's heart, thinking of Zhao Min, Yin Tianzheng, Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren who died tragically because of him, as well as the Ming Cult followers whose corpses were strewn all over the field, his heart was really painful.

He understands that his vigor has been exhausted and his will has been taken away. If he persists at this time, he will become King Wei Bat's weakness and cause this loyal subordinate to die.

Zhang Wuji felt ashamed for a moment, and sighed: "That's all! I, Zhang Wuji, was able to live to this day. It was a fluke. I didn't expect to die because of Wudang disciples."

"It's a pity! Poor! What a pity!"

"Wei Bat King, take care of yourself, run for your life!"

"Don't die for me in vain again."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm and slapped Tianling Gai. Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao never thought that Zhang Wuji would make such a move. He was shocked and rushed towards Zhang Wuji recklessly.

With a long roar, Zhou Tong jumped up and volleyed towards Wei Yixiao.

The two passed each other in the air, Zhou Tong was shaken by his icy palm and fell back from the air.

But Wei Yixiao's left arm was also smashed into a lake of flesh and blood by his palm knife, and there was even a crisp bone breaking sound.

Chapter 80 The Death of Zhang Wuji (Subscribe)

"Master, if you die now, wouldn't it mean that loved ones will be hurt and enemies will be quickened?"

"Wouldn't all the brothers in the sect die in vain?"

The Blue Winged Bat King is really sad and angry at this moment. Although Zhang Wuji is kind-hearted and has excellent martial arts, he may be indecisive and easily influenced by others.

At this moment, Wei Yixiao was stunned and couldn't believe that he actually wanted to commit suicide to apologize.

He really deserves to be the son of Zhang Cuishan!

After Wei Yixiao collided with Zhou Tong, although his left arm was injured, he endured the pain and injury, borrowed his strength to fly into the air, rushed to Zhang Wuji's side like a phantom, and grabbed his arm.

Zhang Wuji said sadly: "Wei Bat King, why do you stop me? If I continue to live, I will only become your burden."

Wei Yixiao said angrily: "Master, have you ever thought about how you would face those brothers in the sect who died tragically if you just committed suicide like this and got to the Nine Springs?"

"Yang Zuoshi, Yingwang, Wusanren, they are all watching under Jiuquan!"

"The enemies who killed them are still alive and well, do you want them to die with peace?"

Zhou Tong let out a loud laugh at this time, interrupting Wei Yixiao's words. He concentrated all his energy and energy, and circulated his true energy with the mental method of the Azure Dragon Conquering Demon Style, and cut out an unprecedented saber technique.

"Zhang Wuji, in order to avenge Zhao Min and Prince Ruyang's father and daughter, you led the crowd to surround and kill me."

"Disregarding the general trend of the world, ignoring the sufferings of the people, and only for my own selfishness, I want to mobilize the Mingjiao masters and elites who are fighting against the Yuan on the front line, and even want to attack and kill me, the leader of the Anti-Yuan Rebel Army."

"Isn't it unrighteous to be so disregarding righteousness?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Wuji's expression darkened, this is where his inner knot lies, he disregarded justice for his own selfishness.

It was just that he thought he could succeed in one fell swoop, coupled with Zhu Yuanzhang's persuasion and a plan to capture Xiangfan, he did so cruelly.

did not expect……

Zhou Tong then said coldly in a tone like a ghost raving: "You, Zhang Wuji, are the leader of the Ming Cult. You should shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Ming Cult and be responsible for the wealth and lives of the millions of disciples in the Cult."

"But you don't care about the important things in the teaching, you don't care about the life and death of the teaching people, and you consume my strength with the lives of the disciples in the teaching."

"You let Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Wu Sanren and others who were loyal to you die tragically in this wild canyon."

"If you act like this, isn't it disloyal to the Ming Cult?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, the zhenqi in his body was boiling, it was almost hard to suppress it.

Yang Xiao's corpse was right in front of him, and his eyes were wide open until the moment of death, as if he was dying.

Zhou Dian, Can't Say, Monk Peng...

The corpses of those people were scattered, and the scene of them laughing and cursing in the past was vivid in my memory, but now they fell down forever.

Zhang Wuji's tears rolled down violently, the corners of his mouth were more and more bloodstained, and his body was trembling.

He was an upright gentleman, and because of his own selfishness, it was already a pain like a sword piercing the heart for many elders and subordinates who supported him and cared about him to die.

"Master!" Wei Yixiao was startled and angry, and immediately wanted to grab Zhang Wuji and take him away by force.

It's just that Zhou Tong's killing intent locked on to him in an instant. Wei Yixiao knew very well that as long as he dared to strike, he would definitely receive a shocking blow from the enemy.

At this time Zhou Tong's aura was too terrifying, with Zhang Wuji who was in a daze, Wei Yixiao was not even half sure that he could escape.

His palm had already grasped Zhang Wuji's sleeve, and the blue-black cloak on his back was flapping in the strong wind, but he didn't dare to turn around and run away no matter what.

The momentum on Zhou Tong's body was surging, as if he was holding a supreme sword, he stepped out and shouted again: "The most hateful thing is that you let your grandfather, the white-browed eagle king Yin Tian, ​​fight with you for the sake of your children's affair. And died on the spot."

"Wouldn't it be unfilial for a white-haired relative to die tragically because of your own selfishness?"

In that instant, Zhang Wuji's internal organs were completely burned, his internal organs were torn open by the internal energy, and the real person staggered to the ground, looking at the corpse of the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng in front of him, there were two lines of blood and tears in his eye sockets .

After leaving Binghuo Island and returning to the Central Plains, the person who loves him the most is his grandfather!

Until the moment before he died, Yin Tianzheng's eyes were wide open, as if he was dying, Zhang Wuji hardly dared to meet his eyes.

"An unrighteous, unfaithful, and unfilial person like you, how can you still have face and live in the world with a dog's eyes?"

Zhou Tong drew out his saber, and a terrifying saber intent fell instantly, as if a fairy roared angrily, or roared like an evil ghost, the ghosts of those who died tragically seemed to be watching...

This knife is the Qinglong descending the devil!

This knife is the knife of the soul!

This knife is a battle of wills!

If there is no hindrance in my heart, this knife is like a breeze blowing against my face, and it can't hurt my body at all!

But if there is a demon in his heart, then this knife is a mighty and sacred knife to slay demons!

A single fall of the knife is enough to make one's mind die and fall on the spot.

Wei Yixiao only felt a terrifying saber energy rising into the sky, as if it was about to cut through the sky, but it disappeared without a trace the next moment, and he subconsciously stood in front of Zhang Wuji.

But it seemed as if nothing had happened, Wei Yixiao suddenly felt bad, looked back, and saw Zhang Wuji kneeling on the ground, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, but the whole person had lost vitality, completely lost his spirit in pain.

Wei Yixiao was terrified, it was hard to believe that this kind of saber technique existed in this world.

At this time, Zhou Tong slashed out with a knife, and his energy and spirit seemed to be emptied. Even a three-year-old child could knock him down with one punch.

But he remained calm and operated his internal strength to adjust his breath, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, awe-inspiring and mighty, making people dare not look directly at him.

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhang Wuji, who had completely lost his vitality, and looked at those old friends who died in different ways, horrific. The blood and bones in this canyon seemed to be more glaring than the sunset.

He closed his eyes, and two lines of muddy tears were left on his old, ravine-ridden face.

Wei Yixiao turned around, his long gray hair fluttering, his cloak billowing in the strong wind, and he said in a cold voice: "Song Qingshu, you won this battle."

"However, do you know why my Mingjiao is able to grasp your whereabouts so clearly?"

Zhou Tong intentionally delayed the time, and asked cooperatingly, "Oh? I also ask King Wei Bat to enlighten me."

Wei Yixiao said in a serious tone: "At this moment, your army to attack Xiangfan should have arrived, right?"

"To tell you the truth, Li Shouquan was a member of my Ming Cult a long time ago, and he was a pawn that we buried secretly. I didn't expect to play such an important role at a critical moment."

Zhou Tong's heart was cold. Even though he had guessed before, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. A utter chill swept his whole body.

"If you rush to Fancheng now, maybe you can take the opportunity to set things right and take Li Shouquan anyway."

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhou Tong's suddenly cold face, and said with a sinister smile, "I'll tell you another piece of news, Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain has already started to retreat three days ago."

"As long as you dare to go to Fancheng, then I will rush to Wudang Mountain immediately."

"With my lightness skill and strength, as long as Zhang Sanfeng doesn't make a move, I can kill Zhou Zhiruo with a single palm without anyone noticing."

"Let their mother and son die together!"

Zhou Tong shouted violently: "How dare you!"

Wei Yixiao laughed strangely, and scolded fiercely: "Look at me, dare I!"

"Song Qingshu, do you want the world? Or do you want beautiful women?"

"You choose!"

Chapter 81 Obstacles Between Heaven and Man (Seeking Subscription)

As night fell, the canyon was windy, the smell of blood echoed in the sky, and the howling of wolves could be heard vaguely, making the already tragic battlefield a little more eerie and weird.

Zhou Tong confronted the Blue Winged Bat King, his expression turned cold, "I hate people threatening me the most, especially my family."

"Didn't you ask me to choose the world or the beauty?"

Zhou Tong's expression became more and more indifferent, like an eternal glacier, striding forward, letting the strong wind blow up his blood-stained robe.

"I want both Jiangshan and beauty. If I can't have both, then I will choose..."

His life soared into the sky, dancing with the wind like a ghost in the night, and Sen Leng's murderous intent erupted at this moment.

"Kill you!"

Wei Yixiao's body retreated sharply, hidden in the blue-black cloak, like the real Bat King under the night, cold and at ease.

"Then you must be able to catch up!"

"I admit that I am not your opponent, but you want to compete with me."

"Jie! Jie!"

"It's not that I look down on you, you're not my opponent for Wei Yixiao."

Under the cover of the cloak, the body of the Blue Winged Bat King merged with the night, criss-crossing the canyon, leaping from the cliffs, and running towards the mountains and forests.

Zhou Tong used the Qinglong's tail-swinging body technique to the extreme, moving forward at top speed on the cliff, locking the enemy with his saber energy, and not letting this master of lightness kung fu out of his sight.

This is an extremely mysterious feeling. Since stepping into the fourth level of innate realm, his spiritual sense has become more and more acute. Not only can he detect the enemy's ambush before entering the canyon, he can even lock the enemy with a murderous intent.

This kind of feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and it was naturally grasped by Zhou Tong. If it weren't for this, he would not be able to show the green dragon that asked the heart and cut the god to subdue the demon.

It's just that he originally thought that after cutting that knife, he could realize the wonderland of the unity of man and nature again, and took the opportunity to kill Wei Yixiao with one knife.

But the result was unexpected. Even though Qinglong's sword of subduing the devil was close to innate, he still didn't take the last step, and there was still a slight difference.

Zhou Tong could vaguely feel that there was a flaw in his mind that he hadn't noticed before.

Wei Yixiao's persecution made him terrified, and he woke up instantly.

Yes!

In pursuit of the way of heaven and man, the mind should be like the breeze and bright moon, free from dust.

If there is an obstacle in the heart, how can it be in harmony with the heaven and the earth?

Zhou Tong ran between the cliffs, his saber energy locked on the Blue Winged Bat King, allowing him to be peerless with lightness skills, but it was difficult to escape his pursuit.

His mind was immersed in the sword technique, asking questions, asking his heart, asking himself!

Qinglong descends the devil,

Slaying demons first slays karma,

Ask your heart first!

Cut out with one knife, first ask your own heart, and then kill the devil.

How can one control the supreme power to subdue demons without a selfless, upright and grand heart to subdue demons on behalf of heaven?

Zhou Tongming misunderstood the problem, but was rarely confused.

"Is the way of heaven ruthless?"

"Is there love in heaven?"

"The Dao is ruthless, and the man is sentient. Is it true that to practice the way of heaven and man, one must forget one's feelings too much, and use a ruthless heart to conform to the ruthless way of heaven?"

"After that day when people become one, am I still me?"

"Without emotion, without desire, isn't it a puppet without emotion?"

"Even if such a way of heaven and man is cultivated, what's the use?"

For a moment, Zhou Tong wanted to stop chasing and killing Wei Yixiao, and wanted to use this person to force himself to make a choice.

Because even he doesn't know what choice he will make when he can only choose one of the two!

Sentimental?Still ruthless?