After solving the Demon Star, Jiang Fan and Yan Chixia parted ways.
Came to a deserted land.
In his spare time, Jiang Fan felt something in his heart and took out the Moye Sword from the space ring.
"Buzz!!"
Mo Xie took hold of the sword, and the sword suddenly trembled violently. At the same time, a huge vortex appeared in front of Jiang Fan, and a huge swallowing power swept out and rolled towards Jiang Fan.
"The power of space!"
Originally, with Jiang Fan's strength, he could easily suppress this force, but he seemed to have thought of something, and instead of suppressing it, he strolled into the whirlpool.
There was a sudden spin, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan came to a strange space.
Wherever I look, wherever I look, I see hazy white mist and mist.
As soon as Jiang Fan opened his eyes, all the confusion in front of him disappeared.
What appeared in front of Jiang Fan was an ancient and mottled city.
Looking around, the city is empty, and there are few people around it.
Jiang Fan strolled on the vast and lonely street, and could see stalls around him. There were many books scattered on the street.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and countless books were spread out page by page, making a rustling sound.
There were also some papers floating in the sky. Jiang Fan took a look and found that most of the books around him were blank. There were only a few books with some touching love stories written on them.
But under Jiang Fan's gaze, he found that the words on those books slowly disappeared under a strange force, and eventually the books turned into blank sheets of paper.
"This is the legendary city without tears!"
Jiang Fan held the Moye Sword and looked around. He could see that this place was a unique space, independent of the human world and without the passage of time.
To a certain extent, people living here will never grow old.
However, Jiang Fan could feel that the entire city without tears was filled with a strange power. To be precise, it should be said to be an indescribable power of sadness!
This is the power of emotion, which will deepen as ordinary people can't help but breathe. It will penetrate every inch of skin, every pore, and even the depths of the soul, making people unable to help but want to shed tears.
Jiang Fan's heart was as solid as a rock. The power of external emotions could not arouse his resonance, so he would not shed tears.
But it’s hard to say for others!
The moment he entered the City Without Tears, Jiang Fan felt that there were other strangers in the city.
The distance was not far, and the other party was approaching in his direction.
A moment later, Jiang Fan saw six young men and women appear at the intersection.
There were five men and one woman. The woman in green clothes at the front was stunned for a moment when she saw Jiang Fan. Then she shouted to Jiang Fan: "Hey, little monk over there, please don't cry. Hurry up and find me."
Look at the calligraphy books.”
After saying that, she immediately and the five men who followed her hurriedly looked for books with words to read.
"Great, I found another one!"
As if the woman in green had found a treasure, the five men around her hurriedly stepped forward.
"Miss Yu'er, show me quickly, I can't bear it anymore!"
"Show me, I can't stand it anymore!"
The woman named Yu'er said coquettishly: "What are you reading? Don't you know that if a few people read a book together, these stories will disappear immediately? Do you want to die?"
A young man in black said anxiously: "But Miss Yu'er, we will shed tears if we don't look at her. Once we shed tears, we will also die!"
"Okay, okay, I'm really impressed with you, let's watch it together!"
Yu'er had no choice but to let several people read the book together, but the words on the book were disappearing quickly.
"Gone!"
"Find other books quickly."
"No, I can't stand it anymore!"
A man in purple clothes could not suppress the sadness in his heart, and a tear rolled in his eyes.
"You can't cry, you mustn't cry, damn it."
After Yu'er noticed it, she immediately drew her sword and slashed at the man in purple, hoping to kill him before his tears flowed out.
"stop!"
Jiang Fan raised his hand and broke the sword in Yu'er's hand.
At the same time, the man's tears flowed from his eyes, dripping with dust.
When Yu'er and the four people around her saw this, they were all angry and looked at Jiang Fan in panic, and their faces changed drastically.
The four men's faces were ashen, their eyes were full of fear, and they were muttering words.
"It's over, we're done, he's coming out!"
"It's all because you, a monk, are so troublesome."
"I was killed by you!"
"We will all be killed by him."
The woman in green, who was called Yu'er, glared at Jiang Fan fiercely and cursed: "Do you know, just because you are nosy, we are all going to die! It's all your fault, it's all your fault.
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Before Yu'er finished speaking, the entire City Without Tears began to shake.
"It turns out to be there."
Jiang Fan's expression did not change and he looked towards a place in the city.
He could clearly sense that a rather powerful demonic energy was reviving in that place.
"Boom~"
Deep in the City Without Tears, with violent shaking, the sword-making furnace that had been dusty for a long time was ignited again. The orange-red furnace fire was burning an extremely evil long sword.
Just at this time, a ray of sunlight shone in from the narrow window and shone on the evil sword. The light and shadow intertwined, making the evil sword look even more sinister and sinister.
This sword is three feet six inches long and about three fingers wide. The blade exudes a strange blood light, like a demon that has been sleeping for many years. As the fire continues to burn, it gradually emits a chilling blood.
smell.
"Huh~"
The fire was burning brightly, as if the actual demonic energy burst out from Qianjiang's sword, and then turned into an illusory demonic figure wrapped in a black robe.
"Kill!"
Like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, the black shadow appeared in front of Jiang Fan in an instant, ignoring the obstacles of many walls.
His eyes were cruel and ruthless, his whole body was filled with the aura of violence and killing, and the long black sword in his hand also looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"It's over!"
Seeing the demonic figure appearing, Yu'er and the other five men were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they wanted to run away, but under its terrifying pressure, it was difficult to even lift their legs.
One by one, they lay limp on the ground, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Moxie!"
Moying noticed the Moye Sword in Jiang Fan's hand and hesitated for a moment. Then he held the sword in both hands and slashed at Jiang Fan diagonally.
"Whoosh!"
The strange bloody sword energy burst through the air, instantly piercing the air and causing a harsh scream.
Jiang Fan condensed a layer of Qi refining fire on Mo Xie's sword, and then performed the "Sword Cutting Technique". The sword light, which was a hundred feet long, streaked through the void, making a shrill scream, and struck down quickly.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, the bloody sword energy collapsed, the demonic figure shook, and a huge crack appeared under its feet, spreading to the end of the City Without Tears.
"Why?"
"Why did Moye want to kill Gan Jiang?"
Many cracks appeared on the body of the demonic shadow, and then exploded into pieces, dissipating into nothingness. The Ganjiang sword in his hand fell to the ground, letting out bursts of mournful screams.
Yu'er and the other five men looked at everything in front of them blankly, with disbelief on their faces, and then they showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
"he died!"
"He's really dead. This monk is so powerful."
"What monk is called Master?"
"Thank you, Master, for saving your life."
Several people escaped death and quickly thanked them.
Jiang Fan turned a blind eye and raised his hand to pick up the Ganjiang Sword on the ground to purify the demonic energy on it.
Using love to purify evil spirits is idealism.
Buddha's light or Taoism is the correct way to purify evil spirits.
Su Tianxin is also a love-minded person, and she has been thinking about using love stories to eliminate the demonic nature of generals, but she can't figure it out.
The demonic shadow just now was actually the remnant soul of Gan Jiang. Due to the influence of the Demonic Mine, Gan Jiang cast a sword into the demon and threw it into the sword furnace, thus the human sword became one.
And because he learned that his beloved woman, Moye, was getting married to Yixi, Gan Jiang was so angry that he became a demon. Whenever anyone sheds tears in the city without tears, Gan Jiang would go on a killing spree.
But Jiang Fan doesn't feel sorry for the generals.
From Jiang Fan's perspective, the possessed cadre is a lunatic.
Youdao means that every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner. Yixi designed and harmed the generals, so you go and kill Yixi!
What did the people of the City Without Tears do wrong?
I just went to attend a wedding, why should I become a victim of your revenge?
It can only be said that people who are possessed by demons have abnormal brains.
This is true for generals, and it is also true for one night.