After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword again.

What Xie Ling is doing now is entirely the moves he has honed to deal with the enemy after going through hundreds of battles in his previous life. The 24-style swordsmanship is his last layer of protection.

The blood mist filled the air, Xie Lu numbly swung his sword, and Tianzheng was so powerful that he dealt with those Jinchuan elites like chopping melons and vegetables, but those people came up wave after wave, endless, repeating actions It made Jie Beng feel bored, these too much consumed his will, and he would not be as hearty as after a fierce battle.

Amidst his extreme exhaustion, Jie Beng suddenly had a question.

Even if he kills all these people, will the rest of the world change their views because of this, and suddenly think that lowly and despicable monsters are incomparably noble?

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, used his sword to throw away one person's natal weapon, and focused his energy to look at the other person's eyes.

Just the moment they looked at each other, Xie Ling was stunned.

Those were a pair of eyes that were extremely hostile to him, and they seemed to be burning with raging flames. When he saw the insight, he suddenly stopped moving, like a big surprise, all the blood rushed to his head, regardless of what fell on the ground. The natal weapon, directly attaching the spiritual power to the hand, with five fingers forming claws, went straight to Xie Beng's heart and took it out.

Heart claw, this is the most time-saving and labor-saving way to deal with the enemy.

In this way, it looked very much like the fox demon greedily snatching Tianzheng from Jie Lu.

Xie Luo smiled disdainfully. They call themselves noble species, but what is the difference between them and demons?

Tianzheng moved on his own, broke away from Xie Beng's hand, lay across his heart, and caught the menacing claw.

With a sound of "铛", sparks splashed in all directions, and the iron claws collided with the long sword, making a toothache sound, which showed the strength of the two sides.

As soon as the two sides reached the point, Tianzheng's golden light bloomed, and he dutifully guarded in front of Xie Beng.

Xie Ling turned his head to look at the eyes of everyone around him, and everyone's eyes were exactly the same, with hatred, contempt and even disgust, as if it was wrong for him to appear in this world as a monster.

Xie Lu thought that he could deter the disharmonious voices with absolute strength, but now he suddenly realized that even if he killed all the people in Jinchuan, as long as there is life breeding in the corner, as long as there are no demons and demons Everyone in Jinchuan has an equal status, and prejudice will exist, no matter good or evil, right or wrong, some people seem to be born to discriminate against others, and they have hostility and contempt for all species that are not other races.Even those people will firmly believe that monsters are bloodthirsty, greedy and ugly.

It's useless.

It is absolutely impossible to simply kill to stop killing. He was completely wrong in his previous life, and he was too wrong.

He thinks he can protect all the demons by himself, but Jin Chuan's inherent prejudices are too terrible, so what if he is the strongest in Jin Chuan?

Still a monster!

From beginning to end, it was his wishful thinking that he could change other people's opinions by becoming stronger.That being the case, then what is the reason for his hands being stained with blood and carrying a mountain of blood on his back?

The others suddenly stopped moving, as if they had found a breakthrough, they burst out with amazing power at the end of the crossbow, and all kinds of tricks all attacked Jie Beng.

Tianzheng let out a violent buzzing, no matter how strong he was, it would be difficult for him to fight against so many people at once.

Tianzheng turned into a human figure quickly, with black hair messily draped behind his back, and a thin lip tightly pursed, showing a sharp arc.He squatted down, facing Jie Beng face to face, but his back was facing all kinds of sharp knives.

With his flesh and blood, he blocked all threats to Jie Bone behind him.

Xie Beng raised his head slowly, with a confused look in his eyes.

"Are you Tianzheng?"

Tianzheng stretched out his hands to hold Jie Beng's shoulders, stabilized his voice, and replied, "I am."

Xie Ling pushed Tian Zheng's hand away: "Traitor."

Tian Zheng's hand paused, but he pressed Xie Ling's shoulder again.Jie Beng stood up unsteadily, and Tian Zheng followed him. However, those who were waiting for the opportunity saw that Jie Beng moved, so they commanded the sharp blades all over the sky, cutting through the strange and quiet air, and all Qi Chao Tianzheng and Xie Ridge Thorn came.

Xie Ling no longer confronted those people with swords and swords, he opened his mouth, sneered, and cursed: "Idiot!"

The swords and swords stagnated together.

The Fanxiu sect that he destroyed in the previous life was an evil cultivating sect, and it cultivated all kinds of crooked things, such as the method of gathering yin to replenish yang, the method of feeding demons with the body, and the method of swallowing demon pills. Can quickly improve the cultivation base, but there will be endless troubles.Xie Ling had seen people in that sect before, and they all looked like walking corpses.

It would be a disaster to keep such a sect alive. If it is allowed to grow, sooner or later, it will eat away the emperor's platform until only a bright and beautiful skin is left.

Xie Ling destroyed it and made it the emperor's platform, and even more so for countless innocent demons.

He cleared his karma with his own hands, killed countless lives, and even pushed himself into the abyss.But Fan Cultivator and Seven Star Hall don't care about this, they just watch that Xie Bo wiped out a very large sect and killed thousands of people inside, and they only care about the blood staining Bo's body, but they don't care whether the blood is red or not. black.

Jie Beng raised his head, looked at the faces that hated him to the extreme, and murmured: "Am I wrong?"

His voice was not high, but everyone heard it. In an instant, layers of voices erupted from the midair,

"Of course you are wrong!"

"Very wrong."

Everyone was saying that he was ridiculous, that he was cruel, and that he couldn't tell right from wrong. Xie Bao felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the sound of flying flies, and suddenly his eyes became red, and this scene from his previous life appeared in his mind out of thin air. The ending after a battle of encirclement and suppression.

——Yaozun stood alone in the middle of the sea of ​​corpses, the tip of Tianzheng was inserted deep into the ground, blood stained the ink-colored clothes, and stuck to his skin, those noisy flies were all dead, some were extremely miserable, absolutely Broken hands and feet, dead without a whole body.

At this moment, a killing intent rose out of nowhere in Xie Beng's heart. He felt that letting those ignorant and arrogant people die was the easiest way.

However, the moment Jie Beng raised his head, he saw Tian Zheng.

Tianzheng has been standing opposite him, looking at him with gentle and patient eyes.Unexpectedly, Xie Beng asked, "Am I wrong?"

Tianzheng's deep voice sounded: "You are not wrong."

Among thousands of voices recounting how many crimes Xie Beng has committed and how many mistakes he has made, only this "You are not wrong" rang out.

Like a fish swimming retrograde in the turbulent river, it is difficult but conspicuous.

Just so abruptly, it rushed into Zhilin's ear.

Xie Beng's heart sank heavily for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to be choked, and bent over to hold Tianzheng's wrist tightly, coughing violently as if grasping a life-saving straw.

He coughed until the corners of his eyes were red, and he coughed until blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Xie Beng had exposed his flaws, those people urged their weapons again, re-aimed at Jie Beng, and flew towards him.

Tianzheng stood firmly in front of Jie Beng, looking at him with extremely focused eyes, with thousands of long knives and spears facing his back, his face remained unchanged, as if there was nothing behind him.

Jie Beng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and smiled.

At the same time, the sharp edge emitting cold light seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, blocked by a gel-like thing, and stopped an inch behind Tianzheng, making it difficult to move forward.

Jie Ling faced Tianzheng, as if he was speaking to him, as if he was speaking to himself, and even more as if he was speaking to all those who despise him.

"I am not wrong."

A strong wind blew up, and Xie Beng stood firmly in the center, looking at the battlefield that was gradually peeling off like wallpaper, and said: "All I kill are those who deserve to be killed. They go to harm others. How many souls are under my sword, I carry a few, at worst, I will die one day without a place to be buried, boiled by fire, fried by hot oil, I am also willing."

"What I did myself, I don't regret."

In an instant, the illusion disappeared like a hurricane. Tianzheng took a last deep look at Jie Beng and disappeared, leaving only Xie Beng standing on the spot holding a broken iron sword.

He stood on a floating platform, the lotus flower under his feet was in full bloom in the Buddha pond, and a golden round bead was shrouded in a layer of light mist directly in front of him. In the haze, there is a golden lotus bud stretching its body, coyly waiting to release.

Xie Bone had never seen this scene in his previous life, so he paid more attention, only noticing that there seemed to be a touch of gold at the tips of the bud petals.

Xie Ling looked away, knowing that he had passed the test in the Shura field.

He knew what he was going to do with his whole life.

Keep your heart, kill those who deserve to be killed, do what you should do, do your best, and leave no regrets.In this troubled world, if he can't wash away all the innocent demons, can't he also wash away the mud on his body?

In the trial of the Illusory Sea and the Heavens, as long as the tester can see his heart clearly and know what he should do, he will pass.

It's a pity that most of these mortal beings can't understand their own hearts.

Xie Ling raised his hand and took off the golden bead. He glanced at it and compared it with the size of the groove on the handle of Tianzheng's sword. He knew that this was Haohai Chenxing.

When Haohai Chenxing is held in the hand, it is almost weightless. At first glance, the color is not even as good as those gold beads in the Emperor's Terrace, but when it is fused with Tianzheng, it will release immeasurable power.

Before Xie Ling could put away Haohai Chenxing, the situation in front of him suddenly changed, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, he found himself sitting in the Rongtang again, facing Master Kongshan, who was dialing grains one by one. Beads, keep silent.

Everything was still the same, if it wasn't for the cold touch of Hao Haichenxing in Xie Bone's hand to pull him back to reality, he would almost suspect that he was just having a weird and absurd dream.

Xie Ling felt extremely exhausted, so he braced himself and called out "Master Kongshan".

Master Kong Shan raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Got it?"

Xie Ling revealed the Haohaichen star in his hand: "I got it."

At that moment, Jie Beng felt that Kong Shan seemed to have unloaded some heavy burden, and the yellow eyebrows and long beard seemed to be a lot easier.He said the Buddha's name, and said: "The old man can finally give Emperor Hanchen an explanation."

As soon as Master Kongshan finished speaking, a broken link in Xie Ling's brain suddenly jumped.

Kong Shan seemed to laugh softly: "In this troubled world, who deserves to live and die, and who deserves to live?"