This was actually what Long Chen expected. But he thought that his passion and tenacity could make up for all the gaps. But he found that this idea could only be described as ridiculous.
He experienced other failures, but all of them were so miserable.
Above the starry sky, the figure of the Lingwu Sword Master merged with the starry sky. The trembling majesty and the indifference deep in his eyes made Long Chen tremble in his heart.
What can I do with myself like this?
If you take success too seriously, then failure will really be a very scary thing. Just like Long Chen at this moment, his whole body seemed to be trapped by a nightmare.
He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be the Wang Chen before.
"...No. No. No.."
He could hardly bear the slightest failure in his heart. Long Chen stood up again and used the reverse flow of time again. But at this moment, his power of nirvana was almost exhausted. The last time reverse flow failed to completely heal his injuries. He still carries heavy injuries.
Even so, he still gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. With his unyielding spine and eyes burning like flames, he looked directly at the opponent with awe.
"Brother." Mo Xiaolang was overwhelmed by his anger. Under the powerful attacks of the three sword masters, he had transformed into a beast form. The sun-devouring demon wolf rolled among the stars. The huge stars were easily crushed by him. But they still couldn't break through the siege of the three sword masters.
Thirty-six Tiangang Swords. There are thirty-six swords in total. Under the illumination of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stars, they emit a dazzling light. They are like swords of stars. The master of the Huangtian Sword holds the Thirty-Six Tiangang Swords and slashes in all directions.
The seventy-two earth evil swords and the pear flower snow sword are even more difficult to deal with.
No matter how hard Mo Xiaolang tried, he could only achieve his goal of being undefeated and unable to take care of Long Chen.
When Long Chen was seriously injured again and again and fell to the ground, everyone's hearts were also shaken. They were shocked by the strength of the Lingwu Sword Master. They were also shocked by Long Chen's tenacity.
At this moment, he was bleeding profusely.
The warriors in Zhenwu Emperor's Palace were filled with anger. But Emperor Zhenwu did not express his position. No one could take action.
Other forces also looked at this heavy scene.
"Long Chen will definitely be destroyed by the Lingwu Sword Master. It will be a good opportunity to snatch his heart back when the time comes." The master of the Yuanling Ancient Realm thought in his mind.
What he thinks, no one knows.
At this moment, Long Chen was covered in blood, standing under the starry sky.
fail.
yield.
These words echoed in his mind. His domineering power and his will to kill had all disappeared at this moment.
Everyone experiences blows sometimes. He is no exception.
He just stood up mechanically and looked numbly at the Lingwu Sword Master whose strength far exceeded his own.
Maybe Ling Xi must be heartbroken. Long Chen didn't even dare to look in her direction.
"It seems that you have reached your limit. It's time to destroy you and let you endure the pain of incompetence for a lifetime." The Lingwu Sword Master's eyes were fierce. He descended from the sky proudly and stood casually in front of Long Chen. Holding two swords in hand, he walked towards Long Chen step by step.
"I didn't lose."
Long Chen used the power of the golden demon-suppressing pillar and used up his last bit of strength. The huge and heavy golden demon-suppressing pillar blasted towards the opponent.
"I told you, stop struggling."
The Lingwu Sword Master used his vast power to easily put aside the golden demon-suppressing pillar with one sword stroke.
"In our Sword Soul Imperial Palace, we have a vein-breaking method that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It can completely break all the meridians in your body. You will never be able to recover. You will never be able to practice. You will only be reduced to a useless person forever. Since you dare to challenge us, then... You should be prepared to bear the consequences."
The cold voice completely surrounded Long Chen.
Long Chen had never seen this Lingwu Sword Master. He laughed once.
But he laughed. He looked ferocious and said: "You dare not kill me, but you can't destroy me. It means that your Lingwu is afraid of me. You are afraid that if I leave alive today, when I come back, your Sword Soul Imperial Palace will be destroyed. time."
To be honest, Lingwu Sword Master does have this worry.
"The problem is that you will never be able to practice. Your glory can only stay at this moment." At this point, the Lingwu Sword Master had already walked to a place ten meters in front of Long Chen.
Long Chen had already said that when he made this decision, he only represented himself.
Except Mo Xiaolang, no one will help him or save him.
He wanted to use this to break through, but he didn't know where he had lost his way.
Ten meters. For the Lingwu Sword Master, it is just a blink of an eye.
Is it going to be over?
Long Chen fell into deep confusion for a moment.
At this moment, someone hugged his blood-stained skirt from behind. Long Chen woke up with a start. When he looked back, he saw that the girl with her beautiful face pressed against his back. Her perfect face was covered with tears. It was the girl. Lingxi.
She hugged Long Chen from behind.
"Xiao Xi..." He was defeated so miserably. How could he face her?
"Lingxi, this is none of your business. Go back." Lingwu Sword Master was about to take action, but was interrupted by Lingxi.
Lingxi's tear-filled eyes were full of persistence without regrets at this moment. She walked around in front of Long Chen and opened her hands to protect Long Chen. Those clear eyes were filled with hatred at this moment.
For the first time, I saw hatred in her eyes.
"Go back." Lingwu Sword Master emphasized.
Lingxi is no longer that pure and simple girl. She has someone she loves. She has persistence and strength. She also has the responsibility for love. This is not Long Chen's battle alone. She stands in the way of Long Chen. In front of Chen, he looked at the Lingwu Sword Master with proud eyes and said: "You will never succeed. If you attack him, the only thing you can get in exchange is that we leave this world together. I think you can be cautious. Think about it."
Lingwu was shocked inside.
If Lingxi insists on dying, all her plans will come to nothing.
"Xiao Xi, don't be stubborn. I am doing good to you two. Long Chen doesn't know what is good and what is bad. He keeps causing trouble. He must be punished."
Lingxi smiled with tears in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "Can you do it for us? I'm sorry. I can't understand your kindness. I just want to tell you that no matter what I do today, I will have no regrets. I will not regret coming." In this world, I have no regrets and no future, because I can have someone who is willing to stay with me forever and work hard for it."
At this point, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "Dad, I have three-breath grass. Do you want to compete with me? Which one is faster, your sword or my death?"
This sentence caused a huge shock to everyone's hearts.
Their struggle and their spirit of disregarding death are enough to move people.
In their eyes, life and death are another matter. The most important thing is that they will not surrender even to death. They would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.
At this moment, Long Chen grabbed Lingxi's waist and hugged her beautiful body into his arms. Their heads were close together. Long Chen's body was covered in blood, and his resolute face was leaning against Lingxi's ear. A gentle kiss on her flawless, milk-like face left a bloody lip mark.
His eyes had actually returned to a frightening calmness and indifference at this moment.
"Brother Chen..."
She leaned closely against this man and let him surround her with the blood shed in battle. At that moment, she was so moved that she shed tears.
That gorgeous red dress, embellished with blood flowers formed from dragon's blood, turned out to be even more alluring. It sparkled under the stars.
hero.
When Ling Xi protected herself and said the words of living together and dying together, Long Chen seemed to feel that the fog in his heart suddenly became clear.
Killing. For what purpose?
What is the nature of the killing?
Killing is evil or love.
In the past, Long Chen didn't understand that he killed for the sake of killing. He even killed to improve his strength. However, there must be a reason for him to pursue it.
But when he failed, failed miserably, he couldn't find it.
Lingxi, a little girl, stood in front of her, protecting herself with a death oath.
There is nothing more precious in this world.
When Long Chen held this warm body in his arms, when he used his own body temperature to merge with the other person's body temperature, when she saw Lingxi looking at her with tearful tenacity and unyielding courage. .When he felt the little wolf making roars that shook the world again and again in order to save himself. When he saw the blood-filled eyes of the little wolf, he suddenly discovered that fighting, killing, responsibility, dignity, and glory... this Everything turned out to be so wonderful.
My way. Where is it?
He and Lingxi were rubbing each other's cheeks. Under the eyes of everyone, unscrupulously. At this juncture, the flame, the flame of Yuwang, the flame of battle, the flame of dignity, the unyielding flame, and the anger of billions converged at this moment, and something uncontrollable happened. Breeding. His bones were shattering. His internal organs were burning. There was a surge of anger in his chest, like a cosmic explosion. After being suppressed to the extreme, it exploded.
"My way...my way..."
Long Chen was almost suffocated. He raised his head and saw the starry sky. At this moment, it turned into countless rules. The gods were sitting high on the rules, overlooking the living beings below, with indifferent expressions on their faces.
This is an illusion.
But it still seemed like explosions were going on in his head.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?" Lingxi held his head into her arms. In the warmth and fragrance, Long Chen understood the final enlightenment.
He found his way.
The way of heaven. There is no right or wrong.
The way of heaven. Only what you pursue and what is most suitable for you is what you need to pursue with your life.
My killing is not for killing, but for protection.
Guard the people around you. Guard love. Guard family ties. Guard brothers. Guard all living beings in the world.
Killing is not cold-blooded, but the tenderness of a hero.
There is no right or wrong in the way of heaven. This is Long Chen's way of killing. Everything he does is done from the heart.
And God is born from the heart.
When everything was torn apart before his eyes, what Long Chen saw was not the Lingwu Sword Master, but the vast rules of heaven, and the suffering and struggling living beings under the heaven.
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Fifth update.
It's so cold today. But as I write this, the madman's blood is burning with passion.
I write to the highest level. I almost want to break the keyboard.
I would like to ask you, do you dare to break [ding] to me?
What time will be updated tomorrow? Dragon clan brothers decide.