break the way [comprehension]

At the same time, amidst the long silence of the Cultivation Alliance, there were different eyes watching all this from two distant places.

When the time for a cup of tea passed, Xiao Chen even wanted to tell Du Ziteng not to worry too much, even if there were casualties, he had already tried his best not to bear everything on his body, Du Ziteng suddenly said in a low voice: "Everyone... You have the right to choose your own destiny."

The terrible consequences of stripping the demon pattern should be told to every demon clan, and the terrible choice before them should also be told to them.

In the spirit connection that has not been disconnected, these 1 volunteers received a new push message. Compared with the previous task, they understood what is called a difficult task.

What could be harder than standing up and dying?Is to choose to live.Living has never been an easier choice than dying.

It takes a lot of courage to tell the other party all this terrible thing, but every volunteer has done it with all his strength and difficulty.

"...I know, this is too fucking difficult, but I still want to tell you, buddy, I still hope you choose to peel off the demon pattern, I know it may be very painful, life is worse than death, but as long as you live There is hope, you have come here, I want to see you go on..."

At this moment, the volunteers and the Yaozu completely opened up their minds and souls to communicate with each other. There is no distinction between races, and there is no barrier. Everything, life or death, is open here. , whether you shake your head and refuse in the soul space, or cry silently here... No matter what kind of choice you choose, there will be someone standing by your side in the end.

If you are too tired and don’t want to go on, at least there is someone beside you who has seen everything you have experienced, who can understand your pain and struggle, and is willing to silently send you off on the spot on your last journey. You left, and even patted your shoulder with a warm smile and said, "Brother, see you in the next life."

Such an ending is already tens of millions of times better than what was originally imagined... Yes, they are too tired to walk, but this ending at least allows them to leave this world with a smile on their faces.

If you still have nostalgia for this world, someone told you how difficult the next choice is, and is willing to face it with you. No matter what kind of setbacks and difficulties you encounter, someone will be by your side to give you confidence and courage... It seems that hope for this world has been rekindled, and I have more courage to face everything possible in the future.

Perhaps, in this process, the choice itself is no longer important. The important thing is that you can choose, and no matter what kind of choice you make, there will be someone by your side who will understand and respect your choice.

Needless to say, the millions of monsters who stood quietly under the gate of light and looked up at their unfortunate compatriots knew everything before them, and their eyes gradually became moist. What kind of choices are made by relatives and friends, they will smile and bless, and strangers can do it for them, why can't they?

The taste of freedom of choice is so wonderful that even if they wait for the judgment of fate, they will be happy.

In the eyes of the monks of the Zhanwu League, the Cultivation Alliance, which is busy with all this, is simply a big joke. Such a terrifying array of soul projection, such a big hand, and taking such a huge risk are just to appease the mere [-] people. Demon slave?

It simply made the Zhanwu League feel that the Cultivation Alliance had reached a certain level.

Soon, some monster clan whispered: "I am willing to strip off the demon pattern, and I can temporarily save a life. Seeing that my father is living in the cultivation alliance, at least meet with fellow Daoist Song, I... Willing to give it a try."

After all, during this journey, only she and Abba are left among the 34 members of the family. Seeing that gentle stranger and thanking him face to face, she suddenly had more courage to face how terrible the result was.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't go on with everyone..." This is a monster with only one eye left, and it is very difficult to stand up. The paper surface that has been repeatedly rubbed is rough and wrinkled, and the loneliness in his eyes even made him unable to bear to say another word. For this demon clan, whether he can survive stripping off the demon patterns is probably a matter of concern. The question is, why ask him to bear all that.

The monsters around just patted him on the shoulder silently, and no one said a word.

……

When 1 monster clans frankly stated their choices, in the eyes of the monks of the Zhanwu League, it was simply inexplicable. This alliance of self-cultivation is really funny. If it is for the sake of pretending to establish an image, all these monster slaves will be stripped of their demon patterns and publicized They have everything to survive, how simple it is to shape themselves into a glorious savior!

But let these monster races make their own choices, see, some don't know good and bad, don't they want to?Here's how they end up.

Du Ziteng looked at the demon clans who had made choices in the field, lowered his eyes, and turned to look at the entire cultivation alliance, the bustling crowd, the children playing, the monks arguing for the Dao of cultivation, and the prosperous streets , The smile on everyone's face, I can't help but feel a deep regret in my heart. There is a land in this world that has changed its appearance, so that everyone can have a better way of existence, but after all, fate is completely different for everyone. , not everyone has the kind of blessing to go to that end to see.

The not-so-small whispers of the Zhanwumeng monks also reached his ears:

"Look, you're lifting a rock and hitting yourself in the foot, right?"

"Tsk, do they really want to watch those demon slaves die? Just pretend, let me see how they pretend."

"The fate of lowly demon slaves is like that of mortal animals, but they have to change their luck against the sky. It's a joke to tell them what choice to make."

"Haha, didn't you say that everything is good in this cultivation alliance? It's really unlucky to see these lowly demon slaves."

However, Du Ziteng suddenly pursed his lips. He didn't care how the world commented or how the future legends would be recorded in him. However, he saw the bustling Cultivation Alliance and these humble and pale monsters. They didn't have the chance to see and experience everything, but their eyes were full of nostalgia and longing.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, many things in the Cultivation Alliance seem to be the creations of his wild and whimsical ideas, but Du Ziteng knows that starting from that small Xianyuan Town, in his fragmented imagination, everyone should live. The appearance of the world is so clear, every child can learn the knowledge of the world, everyone can choose what they like to do when they grow up, everyone is free and equal...

This world seemed too ethereal and out of reach. Compared with the norm of the jungle in the cultivation world, it was so incompatible that even to Xiao Chen, Du Ziteng never described the appearance of the imaginary world, but he knew that this The dream-like world is there, in his sea of ​​consciousness, in his thoughts, in every wild fantasy of his, in every unexpected decision of his, and now little by little, this world already has The faint outline, he thought, maybe this is the real reason why he was so unshakable in the face of the joint attack of the two races of monsters - he has worked hard for this dream for so long, only to faintly see its appearance, and no one can take it No one can destroy it!

He thought, maybe people's hearts are greedy, and he feels that it is not enough to have such a world, and even delusional that everyone can see it and like it, so, when these monster races are destined to miss it, he feels that way for them Deeply regret and sorrow.

But even so, why do those who don't believe in dreams and the light laugh at all this?

Suddenly, Du Ziteng looked at the small botanical garden deep in the alliance, his eyes glowed with determination. If there are people in this world who are willing to believe in that dream like him and work hard with him, then he must not call them Disappointed, can't leave each one of them behind.

Du Ziteng stood up and said to the 1 demon clans at the Gate of Light: "Everyone, I am Du Ziteng, the suzerain of the Beast Controlling Sect. Perhaps for many of you, it is every time you see me. But I still want to ask You believe me, peeling off the demon pattern does not mean the end of everything, please give me a little time, give the alliance a little confidence, there will be miracles in the world..."

As he said that, the small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand moved slightly in front of him, and in the slight ripples, all the monster races saw a very ordinary scene in the Cultivation Alliance, but it was a shocking scene if you look closely - it was a pair of rabbit demon father and son , looked no different from these lowly and ordinary monster slaves, pale and tired. After they joined the Cultivation Alliance, they gradually recovered a little bit of energy. Then, during a construction project, Du Ziteng in the picture and this I don't know what the father and son are talking about, and in the projected picture, on the backs of the father and son, the master of the Beast Familiar Sect is holding a talisman to describe something carefully. That little rabbit demon suddenly spit out a series of small blue hurricanes when the master of the beast control sect finished writing!Obviously, he was just a low-level little rabbit monster before!

Du Ziteng's voice continued to sound: "Now, the alliance's research ability is only at the level of supplementing the demon patterns, but I believe that since we can supplement them, one day, we will be able to use the stripped demon patterns in a stronger and more perfect form." Appearance is back!"

All the monster clan stared blankly at this scene that surpassed all their imaginations, as if they had forgotten even the instinct to blink. For thousands of years, the status of the monster clan has been determined by blood, and blood has determined their demon patterns and determined them. Their abilities also determine their...fate.

They have been demon slaves from generation to generation, just because their ancestors were little demons with low blood and mottled demon patterns. Every voice around them told them that they were incompetent, stupid, humble, and lowly...so they They deserve to be trampled on, even if they came to the Cultivation Alliance, they knew it was a bright place, but the inferiority complex and apprehension deep in their hearts had never changed. Do you dare to choose this comprehension alliance?Even if they came to the Cultivation Alliance, deep down in their hearts, they were still the cowardly and humble little demon slaves.

But now, under that talisman, there seems to be something different.

It turns out that they can be the same as those big monsters with noble birth and powerful blood. It turns out that their fate can be completely rewritten by such a talisman...

Among the [-] demon clansmen, whoever it was, suddenly knelt down on the ground, covered his face and wept, and then he suddenly kissed this land crazily, as if their ancestors expressed their desire for the free land of running aeons ago. Fanatical reverence for this land in my heart.

He knew that from now on, he finally found a reason for himself to live in this land, he could straighten his back, and run freely in the sun like those confident big monsters.

When millions of monsters kneel down together, they can only express their gratitude with the highest etiquette of throwing their bodies to the ground. Tears and kisses sprinkled every corner of the earth, and countless prayers sounded from countless devout hearts of gratitude. In the middle, a bright golden tower reappeared, and a song sounded from nowhere. The oppression and slavery for thousands of years, the song that should have been forgotten, suddenly sounded, and the holy song of praise turned into golden light floating towards the sky, and the golden tower bloomed brightly. , a little bit of stars fell down, and blessed every pious citizen...

This scene, like a religious epic, caused countless monks in the Cultivation Alliance to hold their breath, as if they were afraid of desecrating the glorious scene in front of them, and among them, the monks who were born in the monster clan couldn't help singing the song that had been forgotten in their minds. But the ancient ballad passed down in the blood...

The falling stars are flying one after another, and the green and tender grass blades suddenly emerge from the empty ground. They are timid, tender, and so lovable. In this pious singing, they seem to dance with the song, without wind It automatically waved the tender and tender leaves, then gently rose from the ground and landed on the foreheads of every monster who bent down to pray.

The sacred object of the monster clan that disappeared for thousands of years returned to the world again.

Looking from a distance, the overwhelming grasses are picturesque, the gate of light is as bright as a Hongqiao bridge, the golden pagoda is shining brilliantly, and countless monsters are prostrating on the ground. This scene is imprinted in countless people's minds, and even more so Among the countless stories, countless legends, and countless myths, even if time passes, it has never been lost.

This scene caused the monks in the Zhanwu League to feel shocked, but they couldn't explain why. Suddenly, the monk who cut Wuyuan suddenly said: "Everyone, since this cultivation alliance dares to take in the monsters so much, it must have already made a deal with the monsters." Collusion, even if the Wan Yao army is not here, it is also destined to kill me as the confidant of the Wu League, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the big monks of the other sects in the meeting all raised their eyebrows and said nothing: Your words are sounding high-sounding, as if the other party confiscated these monsters, it is not a serious problem, and the other party is making trouble on the territory of the Zhanwu League When it rains and stirs things up, why don't you clean it up if you have the skills?Now that the other party has grown into such a terrifying force, they are still clamoring to make a move?Do you Zhan Wuyuan feel that the life of Zhanwu League is too long?

To be honest, if it wasn’t for the fear that those who run first would be punished and be cast aside by everyone, they would have run away long ago. They have seen several back and forth battles between the Cultivation Alliance and the Ten Thousand Monster Army. Compared with the alliance, the other party is the rising sun, which is about to reach the peak of the sky, while they are the sunset, lingering on its last breath.

The other party didn't come to deal with them, so they sneaked away, and told the disciples that they had won a big victory in the Cultivation Alliance. Anyway, no one would know the truth. Who would say?Who dares to say?snort.

It's good now, this Zhan Wuyuan didn't know what kind of medicine he took wrongly, but he dared to clamor to fight with the other party, it's okay, you go first if you want, we will be behind.

Although not saying a word, silence is the best answer.

Seeing this situation, the big monk who cut Wuyuan didn't understand. It seems that no one is willing to be the rafter of this young man to offend the current cultivation alliance. It's just nonsense, I'm afraid if the Cultivation Alliance didn't take a fancy to them, I'm afraid they would have already rolled up the spiritual object disciples and rushed to the past.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sneering: "Don't you think that this cultivation alliance is so powerful that they will let me go after the Ten Thousand Monster Army is dealt with? If you think so, you are too naive."

As he said that, the cultivator who cut Wuyuan didn't know when he was holding a huge magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly someone yelled: "Piercing the sky thunder!!! You are crazy to cut Wuyuan!!!"

The great monk who cut Wuyuan sneered, and didn't bother to answer at all. The thing called "Piercing Thunder" in his hand rushed towards the Gate of Light, but it was still in mid-air, and the "Piercing Thunder" tore apart Numerous spatial rifts appeared, and the cultivators watching the live broadcast in the Cultivation Alliance all screamed: "Be careful!" "Someone sneaked up!" "Damn it!"

Pitianlei, as the name suggests, is the thunder that opened up the sky and the earth. Wherever it goes, it tears up a new void channel, devouring everything around it, and it is extremely overbearing.

At this time, under the Gate of Light, the spontaneous prayer ceremony has no intention of stopping. Millions of monsters are kneeling on the ground, and the devout prayers have no intention of stopping. Gradually, you can see the pitch-black void with nothing behind it...

The ugly void passage is like a spreading claw that is about to grab the gate of light and even engulf the millions of monster races. The bright and majestic golden tower rotated imperceptibly, and a mysterious rune It was projected in mid-air, as if due to sufficient energy, the rune shone brightly, and then melted as quickly as an ice cube under the scorching sun, but in the blink of an eye, the huge void crack was glued tightly.

As for the so-called Pitianlei... was tightly wrapped in a golden puddle, struggled repeatedly but failed to escape from the golden claws. In the frantic look of the monks, and in the stunned eyes of all the monks of the Zhanwu League, the earth-shattering Pitianlei, let alone caused any terrorist attacks and had any impact on millions of monsters, even failed to interrupt the ceremony. , Without farting a single fart, it has already disappeared in mid-air.

In front of Du Ziteng, a mass of vibrating eggs (? Du Ziteng: Don't ask me, I'm very pure, I don't know what it is) was shaking endlessly in front of his eyes, obviously trying to escape but was tightly wrapped by the golden lump, unable to escape, The small stick in Du Ziteng's hand disappeared with a "swoosh" and returned to Du Ziteng's hand, as if there was a vague "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhings of of' of, eh, the golden vibrating eggs disappeared.

Du Ziteng: ...

He couldn't help but glanced at his talisman pen suspiciously, weighing in his heart what kind of ulterior deal this thing had made with that bastard Huanyan, otherwise there would be no way to explain the fantastic thing that Huanyan sent food across multiple worlds .

After being silent for a while, Du Ziteng asked suspiciously: "Tiaodan...cough, that thing is delicious?"

The little wooden stick smacked, as if reminiscing: "Let's make it, it's rare to have the taste of early food."

"The taste of food in the early years?" Du Ziteng raised his eyebrows.

The small wooden stick straightened its body, and it was an honest talisman pen.

Du Ziteng only glanced at it, and didn't bother to ask any more questions. He always felt that this guy and Huanxuan should have known each other a long time ago, this early age...how early?Before they met?

Now the little wooden stick has become more and more picky eaters, even the number of leaves on the top of the head does not seem to be able to make it humble enough to eat more and not picky eaters. Does it have something to eat? Du Ziteng is too lazy To investigate further, he only looked in the direction of Zhanwu League and said indifferently: "It seems that someone is lonely."

Cultivation Alliance monks: ...

Sovereign, please don't use such disgusting words to describe those flirtatious guys, they are in need of cleaning up, please don't be merciful, and teach them how to be human!

Xiao Chen just nodded: "Understood."

The monks of the Cultivation Alliance:? ? ?

Know what?Could it be that the suzerain just sent a message to the leader and said something?

Xiao Chen raised his hand, and in midair, a snow-white phalanx suddenly appeared!With the sword light together, the square formation turned into a straight long sword across the space. With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, the edge of the long sword turned and pointed straight to where the Wuwu League was!

The fierce and majestic sword aura made every monk of the Zhanwu League feel a jump in their hearts. Being attacked by such a powerful sword aura, no monk could remain calm!

The big monk Zhan Wuyuan said in awe-inspiring way: "I have already said just now that raising tigers is a threat! This cultivation alliance will never let us go!"

All the cultivators of Zhan Wuyuan wished to tear his mouth open and restrain his shit-filled soul. Nima, if you hadn't provoked him just now, would the other party suddenly point their sword at them? !

Also keep tigers infested!Raise your sister, CNM! ! !

The monk Zhan Wuyuan didn't feel how embarrassing it was for him to talk to himself, he said to himself: "Everyone, since the other party is so ignorant of good and bad, and is trying hard to force each other, we don't have to show mercy!"

All the big monks of the Zhanwu League think that they are all heroes, and they can be regarded as outstanding people in the cultivation world, but obviously, compared with this monk from Zhanwuyuan, they are still willing to bow down, and the opponent's thick skin has been refreshed It has changed their understanding of the word "mianpi"!

However, at this time, it was obvious that they all needed to go down the steps, and none of them said a word, which seemed to be acquiescing to what Brother Zhan Wuyuan said.

Not only the explanation, but the cultivator who cut Wuyuan obviously has another way: "This cultivation alliance is vicious and careless. Before I came here, I have already asked the Lord Yuan for orders, and the Lord Yuan also bestowed treasures. This Cultivation Alliance won in one fell swoop!"

Not a single monk in the Zhanwu League made a sound, they all pretended to be dead, only thinking about: treasure, hehe.

Pi Tianlei has been swallowed by the other party who knows where, what other earth-shattering things can you come up with?Don't be ridiculous, if there is really something that can make a final decision, wouldn't you have pulled it out and jumped out just now?Still waiting until now?

At least there was a Ten Thousand Monster Army just now, now?What a fart now!

The monk who cut Wuyuan was really eloquent, and in the next moment, he took out a huge shield ring, with a divine light on it, and a hidden menacing force sealed it.

Just now, when the Wuyuan-slashing cultivator jumped out, they remained silent. When the other party provoked the Cultivation Alliance, they didn't have time to stop them, and even uttered nonsense after the other party provoked them. However, when they saw this shield ring, the monks from other sects of the Zhanwu League could no longer remain silent.

"The wave-locking shield ring! If you Zhan Wuyuan want to go crazy, go crazy yourself! Don't drag us!" After the monk said, he waved his hand at his disciples and pointed at them Jian Guang, wants to leave first.

"Bah! You Zhan Wuyuan don't have the ability to lead everyone to win the Cultivation Alliance, but you still want to drag everyone to die with you! It's crazy! Let's go too!"

Someone took the lead in taking this step, and many monks from the Zhanwu League did the same, clamoring and wanting to leave regardless.

To tell the truth, the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance felt it was an eye-opener when they saw this scene. This great enemy is still causing internal strife. Should it be said that the Wuwu Alliance is too powerful?

The monk who cut Wuyuan didn't seem to feel any shame in the scene in front of him. He sneered, and before everyone could react, the light of the shield ring in his hand dimmed. Among the waves, this wave looks very strange, it is actually orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, many colors are mixed and intertwined, it is very strange, so many great monks of the Zhanwu League can't help but stop their bodies when they see this wave, and even retreat quickly After dozens of feet, he could barely stop, and shouted in shock: "What are you doing to cut Wuyuan?!"

"This, this, this is the water of the seven pools! You cut Wuyuan... you are really crazy!"

Zhan Wuyuan, who was already in a frenzy, ignored these scolding monks, and the great master Zhan Wuyuan who led a group of disciples twitched his mouth, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, meditating on the spot, letting the monks around him There was no reaction at all, there was an elder from the master's sect as an "example", and after the other disciples of Zhan Wuyuan looked at each other, they sat down calmly, as if we were going to practice diligently, which made the monks of other sects vomit blood with anger.

Seeing this scene, even the sword cultivators were a little speechless. They wondered whether the monks of the Zhanwu League were here to play or start a war.

Even in the Cultivation Alliance, a group of monks were puzzled by Zhanwu League. If they were not here to fight, but they came together with the Ten Thousand Monster Army to be aggressive, if the other party was here to fight... Uh, I'm afraid the monks of the Zhanwu League didn't believe it themselves. When the Wanyao Army was repeatedly rubbed on the ground by the Cultivation Alliance, as the "friendly army" of this dispatch, the Zhanwu League watched from the beginning to the end for a long time, gloating Not many, but they didn't make a single shot... It's also a weird "friendly army".

If they were just here to make soy sauce, and when the Cultivation Alliance ignored them, they would take the initiative to tease the Cultivation Alliance. When the Cultivation Alliance really made a move, they threw down a protective formation and coaxed themselves in the formation. The slightest intention of preparing to face the battle, this kind of behavior is like schizophrenia, it is really... incomprehensible.

At this time, there were only endless colorful and strange waves in front of the sword cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance, which separated them from the monks of the Zhanwu League. Feeling a little speechless, he cast aside all his emotions and raised the long sword in his hand. When the sword energy bloomed, it was like rehearsing countless times when he swung the sword. There is this sword!

The strangely colored waves seemed to have sensed the majestic power of the sword array, and they rolled up the overwhelming waves one after another, rising at an extremely fast speed. , nothing else!

However, how could the sword cultivators from Yunhengfeng be afraid of this weird tsunami? When the sword qi climbed to the peak, the high tsunami suddenly stopped as if frozen, maintaining a high posture, as if it might happen at any time. Slap it down with a devastating momentum!

The long sword in Kong Yun's hand was fully charged and he was about to swing it down fiercely. Suddenly, the strange tsunami wave disappeared. Xiu, a sword cultivator who only practiced the way of the sword and the heart of the sword, unexpectedly... lost his mind.

Because in his eyes at this time, there is no tsunami, no huge waves, no weird colors, surrounded by dense clouds and mists, with mountains and waterfalls like forests, only one mountain peak is like a long sword pointing directly at the sky, as if it is facing the sky. All the injustices under the Dao of Heaven issued this earth-shattering sword——that was Yun Hengfeng.

With a shaken mind, how can I draw the sword?

Very rarely, under the gaze of all the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance, the sword cultivators of the Megatron Alliance lost their minds and did not swing the long sword in their hands immediately.

The small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand was blooming with purple brilliance, and when he saw the towering mountain behind the colorful tsunami disappearing, even Du Ziteng couldn't help but lose his mind, and then he put away the realm of delusion, and found that even he couldn't tell the difference between Yun Hengfeng and Yun Hengfeng. Is it true or false.

Sword cultivators, who has the heart to swing this sword?

Du Ziteng couldn't help looking at Xiao Chen, but he got the answer in Xiao Chen's eyes, but he still couldn't help asking: "...is it fake?"

Xiao Chen nodded, his expression could not distinguish between happiness and anger.

Du Ziteng didn't know whether he was mostly lucky or disappointed at this time.If the Yun Hengfeng in front of him is real, Du Ziteng has no way to imagine what choice they should make if the other party uses Yun Hengfeng to threaten the cultivation alliance, but when it is proved to be fake by Xiao Chen, Du Ziteng has no way to completely Relieved, it's been gone for so long... where the hell is it?

As if knowing the Taoist couple's mind, Xiao Chen looked at him calmly and calmly: "Hurry up."

Xiao Chen had said these two words many times before, but this time, when Du Ziteng looked into Xiao Chen's eyes, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, because he read it from Xiao Chen's eyes, this time it was really fast, they... ...maybe the lost mountain gate will be found soon.

Du Ziteng calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at the place where the sword repairers were fighting again, frowned and said, "I know it's fake, but it's so realistic... If you want to fight, it would be too embarrassing for Senior Brother Kong and the others." .”

If it is said that the sword cultivators of the Hengxiao Sword Sect still have any knots in their cultivation, it is undoubtedly Yun Hengfeng.

The sword cultivator who once taught them from ignorant children to the majestic swordsmanship, the one who engraved the way of swordsmanship into their souls like spring wind and rain, the one who blessed them countless times but made them unable to protect them... Yun Hengfeng.

But at this time, there is this mountain between them and the enemy... This is too cruel.

Du Ziteng blurted out involuntarily: "...Why don't you ask others to go!"

The look Xiao Chen looked at him made Du Ziteng feel a little ashamed which was rare.Du Ziteng lowered his head and sighed, yes, he should still trust Senior Brother Kong and the others.

Xiao Chen said in a low voice: "If you can't draw the sword this time, there will always be flaws in the way of the sword, and it is extremely difficult to make up for the regret of the great way." Xiao Chen didn't know if he had seen the straight mountain with clouds and mist across thousands of mountains and worlds. : "If this barrier can be broken, Yun Hengfeng will always be in their swordsmanship, and no one can erase it."

Du Ziteng couldn't help but look at the white-clothed Shengxue sword cultivators, can they break this barrier?

Kong Yun couldn't swing down the long sword he raised. He looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain, and saw Elder Qian's chubby face again: "Oh, isn't this Xiaoyun! You have grown so much!" Then Familiar faces appeared one after another: "Senior brother! Are you okay?" "Senior brother, you have advanced so quickly in the way of swordsmanship! Master is going to call me useless again!"

Kong Yun's long sword involuntarily trembled unprecedentedly, and then, a serious face appeared in front of him, that face tried to be rigid but he didn't know that no matter how hard he pretended to be, in fact, he could never hide his gaze A touch of kindness in the middle: "Well, let's be so-so! There is no room for arrogance and negligence in the sword! Remember?!"

Looking at this stern face, Kong Yun couldn't hide the tears in his eyes, the last time he saw this face, he was the one who was pushed down this Yunheng Peak, and this face yelled angrily at him: "Get out! Go away! Don't come back!!!"

Kong Yun took a deep breath, stabilized the long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Master, this disciple will never disappoint the teachings, and will never shame Yun Heng's reputation."

Obviously it was everything that was lingering in their hearts and dreams, but the sword cultivators put away the water in their eyes one by one, and their expressions became firm again. Kong Yun shouted: "All disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect listen to the order!"

All the sword cultivators clenched their long swords and responded in unison: "The disciple is here!"

"Where do I wait for the sword to come from?"

The sword cultivator's voice was piercing and sharp and went straight up to Qingyun: "Speak out for the common people in the world!"

"The rats in front of us oppress all living beings, turn black and white, and cause all living beings to flee, what should we do?!"

"cut--!!!"

Kong Yun's voice was low and passionate, like a long sword screaming: "If someone has something blocking him, what should he do?!"

At this moment, the voices of the sword repairers were uniform, as if the sharpest long sword in the world reflected the brightest brilliance in the world: "Cut! Chop! Chop!!!"

From Kong Yun down, all the sword cultivators didn't hold back at all, they used the aura of Dantian to the extreme, and even poured out the spiritual power to protect the body. The one in the spiritual consciousness that has been circulated to the extreme is the heart of the sword that has never been forgotten: Why do you practice swords?For the common people of the world!Why the sword?Shout out for the common people!

Even if Yun Hengfeng was in front of him... he would not change his mind, because this was all Yun Hengfeng gave them.

When the sharp and firm sword energy gradually condensed, in the sword array, a long sword that had never been seen before gradually emerged. Its surface was as smooth as a mirror, without a blade, but it was full of sharpness, obviously without a hilt, But it has firmly pointed in the direction it must go.

The bright light illuminates the heaven and the earth, and the holy brilliance makes people tremble, and they dare not look directly at it. As soon as the sword comes out, the light of the sword will faintly affect the heaven and earth, and the situation will change. Moved by it.

When the bright and majestic long sword that reflects the sky is chopped down - this world, together with the upright mountain, everything familiar on the mountain, the twelve chains of sky moats, the waterfall that once played, countless sweats The Jianping, the Yingkeping that must be passed by countless times when sneaking down the mountain-all are divided into two in the silence.

There are even some swords that have been smeared with water winding down, but they don't know it. They only know that from the beginning to the end, their eyes have not wavered in the slightest, and the long sword in their hands has not trembled in the slightest. They have always held it firmly. Everything that Yun Hengfeng taught them in this life, their kendo, sword energy, spiritual power, and sword heart are all condensed in this sword. This is their most powerful sword so far.

In this life, I will live up to it, and the misty Hengfeng will enlighten me once.