On the stone steps going up the mountain, the Taiping Ghost Chaos masked in black scarf stood like a statue, which was more rigid than the statues in the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods.
"The mission of glory has been awarded, why don't you go after him?" Shegu Yu's voice suddenly sounded, colder than the mountain wind.
Jiang Wang jumped out of the mirror, and the mirror was hidden in Zhu Dali's arms, and was also brought into the Chai family's old house by Zhu Dali... This information will not be ignored.
Logically speaking, Zhu Dali is the one who should prove himself the most. But he just stands here quietly.
"Ah?" Taiping Guizha was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize the problem, and said sadly: "The leader of the Yellow River, the first inner palace, the Marquis of Wu'an... there are too many people, I don't know who to kill."
There are thousands of words to say, but only one sentence I don’t know.
have no idea.
Before meeting the Taoist Master of Taiping, how did Zhu Dali know what "Tao" was?
It's nothing more than a muddleheaded life, living day by day.
The man named Jiang Wang may be a messenger, maybe not.
The Taiping God Wind Seal has also disappeared. It seems that it existed, but it seems that it has never existed.
But the sword skills I learned from Tai Ping Bao Lu are still there.
I can still recall the wonderful feeling of fighting when the Tao Master was distracted.
I still remember the feeling of defeating a cult and killing the evil god for the first time...
I have a peaceful career in my heart, and I am fighting for power and profit in worldly matters!
What do you want in this life?
Nothing more than... "Looking at the bright moon in the long night, praying for peace for the common people."
He thought that the Way of Peace must exist, somewhere in this world, and the ideal of world peace would definitely be realized.
"Yes." Sheguyu seemed to be touched by Taiping Guizhao's answer, and said: "There are too many people, too many gods, and too many demons in this world."
"I'm so powerful, it's useless to go." Zhu Dali said: "What about you, why don't you go after him?"
She Guyu's voice fell on the stone steps: "As far as the demon clan is concerned, we are all guilty of unforgivable crimes. What is the difference between him and me?"
She didn't hide it and said: "Of course, he is dangerous, which is one of the reasons."
So everyone was silent again.
The silence continued in the mountain breeze, but was broken by the waves in the sea of gods.
The golden platform made of divine power shines brightly here. There are two terrifying shadows in the bright light, which are solidifying, and a strong wind rises——
The real demon is coming!
"I want to live." Sheguyu suddenly said.
"I wanted to live, so I killed them all."
"I don't know why I want to live, but I want to live."
As she said this, she stood up with two swords in hand. The red streaks on her body flashed, and she jumped out of the sacred mountain.
Zhu Dali thought for a moment and realized that Sheguyu was answering the question he had asked before - why he killed his relatives.
Want to live.
Even if he doesn't participate in the pursuit of Jiang Wang, he just wants to live.
Now that the real demon came into the world, she immediately decided to escape because she also wanted to live. She had no background to rely on, and her evil reputation was passed down to the world. No one would jump out and say anything if she was eliminated by any real demon.
It is a simple reason to want to live.
As for why you have to kill your own relatives if you want to live, what is the logic in this, and what are the specific reasons... It doesn't seem to be important.
Sheguyu just gave Taipinggui an answer.
I didn't intend to convince anyone.
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Want to live!
To survive is the greatest instinct of life.
Jiang Wang knew that he was invincible and could not be surrounded, so after his plan to light the Heavenly Demon Altar failed, his first choice was to leave the sacred mountain. As long as the pursuit and escape process started, the pursuers would be faster or slower, and each one would be defeated.
Space will appear naturally.
Of course, whether you can grasp it or not is a matter of two opinions...
The punch Shu Jialan gave before he died was too hard!
The seal of the Zhiwen Bell failed to be unlocked, and a series of corresponding battle plans also collapsed.
The body, which had never recovered, once again returned to a state of serious injury.
He used Shu Jialan's body to restrain Zhu Lanruo, jumped up into the air to draw out Lu Qilang's sword, and then fell down to escape down the mountain.
It doesn't matter whether you go up or down the mountain, it's just a matter of chance. If you stay away from the Conferred God Platform, there are endless possibilities.
However, both Lu Qilang and Zhu Lanruo are chosen by the genius. They have strong will and no lack of fighting wisdom, so they cannot always be led by him.
If Jiang Wang had the advantage of knowing himself and the enemy the moment he jumped out of the red mirror. After killing Shu Jialan and Yang Yu one after another, his methods were also realized!
At this moment, Spider Lanruo was standing in the Fountain of Youth, with a drop of blood jumping on the broken string, which lay horizontally in front of her.
She has a pair of eyes that can capture cause and effect. In her opinion, Jiang Wangqiang is strong, but he has not yet reached the level of sweeping the Demon King of Tianbang.
Yang Yu and Shu Jialan died in battle one after another.
Although the reason lies in Jiang Wang, although it also lies in Zhiwen Zhong, and in their choices in battle, it is also the inertia of history!
They have died twice, and both times they were retrieved by time.
The cause of death is early, and the consequences of death are early.
If the great Bodhisattva behind them did not continue to interfere, in this world of Shenxiao, they would sooner or later be swallowed up by the backlash that could reverse life and death. Unfortunately, at this time, there is no evil in the world of Shenxiao.
The genius of the human race comes from the mountain, and she welcomes him on the mountainside.
The dead fountain of youth cannot nourish her, but it can give her strength.
The blood beads on the broken string were smooth and visible, and actually reflected the figure of the blue-robed monk in miniature.
So the swords, swords, spears, spears, and flying arrows that followed the sound of the piano... all hit Jiang Wang's body accurately. No matter how ethereal and unpredictable his movements were, not a single blow missed.
At this moment, in front of me is Spider Lanruo and the Fountain of Youth.
Behind him are Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua.
There was nowhere to evade the attack transformed by the sound of the piano. He crushed dozens of blue clouds and was approaching the limit of his movement in an instant, but he was still surrounded by the sound-killing technique.
It seems to be destiny!
Such an attack is undoubtedly disappointing.
But Jiang Wang's eternal red-gold eyes only stared at Spider Lanruo's radiant eyes.
If it was impossible for Spider Lan to truly be destined by cause and effect, otherwise she would just be destined to let Broken Xian wipe her neck, so why bother with such an offensive?
According to previous observations, her magical power can transfer cause and effect, and can also change wrong results and make a better start.
If it leads her astray.
She can still go back and make another choice.
What a tough enemy.
Jiang Wang's ears glowed with clear light at this moment, showing a jade color.
In the sravaka-immortal state, I can start to watch freely again!
At this moment, all the swords, swords, guns, guns, rays and flying arrows have a clear trajectory in the world of sravakas.
Zhu Lanruo's appearance is naturally beautiful, and her figure is impeccable.
But what Jiang Wang looked at was only her eyes, and what he observed were only the vital points.
"Anyone who stands in my way...die!"
This sound was like thunder, rolling out, sweeping away the swords, swords, guns and flying arrows...!
The thunder sound of King Kong descends from the outside world!
But the situation is not yet safe.
While Jiang Wangfu was killing Zhu Lanruo, he suddenly turned around in mid-air and used the power of his rotation to draw his sword horizontally.
Thousands of sword threads have crossed the sky, and the world has turned into frost and snow!
The endless threads of sword energy are like the moon on earth, reflecting the light in the sky.
Because at this moment, the heavy rain fell!
Lu Qilang's sword flew from the sky, and by coincidence, it happened at the moment when Jiang Wang broke the sound of the piano with thunder. If he wanted to kill Zhu Lanruo by force, he would die in front of Lu Qilang's sword first, so he had no choice but to turn around.
The light of the sword is like a downpour, and the thread of the sword is like the bright moon and flying snow.
The two parties collided and strangled in one place, and the sky and the earth turned white!
Even if the thick clouds are rolling in the sky, even if the sea of golden clouds looks across my eyes.
Two long swords have illuminated the sacred mountain.
But he didn't make a sound.
Because the sound of the sword's cry has also been incorporated into the sword's momentum, and it is also colliding!
Sword light and sword energy are like two well-trained iron-blooded armies, fighting together silently, winning or losing in every detail.
"How happy it is to see the divine swordsmanship at its peak now!" Lu Qilang roared, and the depression of missing the divine infant was swept away. He couldn't help but display all he had learned in his life and push the limits of his swordsmanship.
The sword threads all over the sky suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Wangtuan jumped up and shrank into a sword circle, blocking the endless sword light outside him. Driven by the waves of sword light, he suddenly turned. His speed increased to the limit, and he suddenly rushed to the sea of clouds that could kill Luo Yunhai.
Before Ling Xihua!
After bumping into Ling Xihua's door suddenly, he stretched out his limbs, stood upright, and cut out the herringbone sword.
If it were a different environment, if it were in a certain arena, Jiang Wang would certainly not mind chasing the limits of swordsmanship with Lu Qilang and exploring the end of this level of swordsmanship.
But now that your life is hanging by a thread, how can you talk about improving your swordsmanship?
Lu Qishilang has such qualifications, but he does not!
Ling Xihua asked himself that he had done nothing wrong in the previous battle. He also made the most appropriate response based on the changes in the battle. Shu Jialan himself was unable to react in time and Jiang Wang seized the opportunity. That was his own problem.
But there is no guarantee that some people with ulterior motives will not pour dirty water on him, Ling Xihua. No matter how complicated the emotions in his heart are, the spirit father's path has been cleared, and the spirit race will eventually walk in the world, and he will still have to use his spirit to
Move forward as a clan...
So he still needs to do something to prove himself - preferably by taking off Jiang Wang's head.
Although his speed of counterattacking through the sea of clouds was not as fast as Lu Qilang's, he was still determined. He only waited for Lu Qilang's Spider Orchid Ruo to collide before taking action with all his strength.
But even in this world of Shenxiao with infinite possibilities, he did not expect this possibility——
It was Jiang Wang who attacked him with all his strength first!
And at the critical moment when he was severely injured and running away in embarrassment, he killed him again!
This sword momentum is like a surging crowd.
As soon as Lingxihua emerged from the sea of clouds, she saw a vast sea of people, all heading this way!
A pair of bone spears instinctively stopped in front of him, and the black spirit flames formed a huge screen.
But a line of red fire flashed across the sword's edge, and the sharp long sword landed on the Lingyan Curtain. There was only a cracking sound, and it drove straight in without any hindrance!
It was clear that Jiang Wang had stepped on the True Fire of Samadhi and the Thousand Tribulations Spiritual Net before, but it had not damaged the Thousand Tribulations Spiritual Net at all.
It was clear that the Ling Yan and the True Fire of Samadhi were able to maintain a stalemate with each other before, but now the pure curtain of Ling Yan was burned through in an instant!?
Ling Xihua realized at this moment that in the previous life-and-death fight, Jiang Wang had actually set a very tempting trap. This terrible opponent had clearly understood Ling Yan and could destroy Yang Yu's defense like
Normally, it would be easy to disintegrate Ling Yan, but still deliberately confront him. Just for this moment——
He wanted to kill me, not just gain a momentary upper hand or a slight advantage!
Such thoughts brought Ling Xihua the fear of life and death. At this moment, all the bone spears on his body jumped up, escaped from the body, and burned in the front. Throwing the spears was like a rapid rain, striking in all directions crazily!
The monk in green clothes and frost came tearing through the flame curtain, and Jiang Wang with his sword unsheathed was as straight as a killing god! Still moving forward in the rain of bone spear flames that covered all directions indiscriminately!
hiss!
A bone spear penetrated the abdomen, and a bit of residual flame flew out of the body.
The pain of Ling Yan burning his body and soul at the same time made Jiang Wang's forehead throbbing with veins.
But he deliberately landed in this position, chose to be pierced through the abdomen by this bone spear, and chose to suffer the burning pain of this spiritual flame, just to gain more!
Sauvignon Blanc, which was surrounded by the line of fire, was slashed horizontally with a sword, blocking Ling Xihua's waist!
At this critical moment, Ling Xihua also showed top-notch reflexes. His body exploded into a ball of black magic mist.
The Burning Sword slashed across and instantly destroyed a large amount of demonic mist, but after all, there was still some remaining.
But Jiang Wang could no longer add another blow to his sword, so he secretly uttered a pity, endured the severe pain, and quickly burned the spirit flame in his abdomen with the true fire of samadhi, and moved forward without looking back, flying high into the sky, and then jumped into the golden sea of clouds.
Just avoided Shikashiro's sword that pierced the heart!
The remaining magic mist gathered into Ling Xihua, whose face was pale. It was unstable in the air for a while, and could only gnash its teeth and slowly fly down the mountain road.
Lu Qilang followed closely into the sea of clouds, the sound of swords rolling: "The genius of the human race, don't you dare to fight with me in a sword fight?"
In the sea of golden clouds, a painful sound of thunder came: "Whenever you come to Zi, I will burn incense and build a platform to fight with you for a hundred days!"
The sound of thunder struck his ears, and Lu Qilang cut them with the light of his sword. The divine power surged and flowed in front of him. There was only a sigh in response to the genius of the human race: "That's what I wish! It's a pity that you are no longer here at that time!"
Jiang Wang did not go out of the sea of clouds at this time, but swam in the golden sea of divine power, hoping to use the surging divine power to block the pursuit and gain a breathing space for himself.
But Lu Shichiro can always accurately capture his position, and he can obviously swim faster than he can in the divine golden sea!
After all, he is the demon king who is targeting the divine infant, so he is more fully prepared for the divine power.
Jiang Wang jumped out of the golden sea of divine power, and happened to see two phantoms of true demons appearing on the golden god-conferring stage!
What a hopeless road!
The light of heaven is still bright in the golden sea of clouds, and Jiang Wang's hand holding the sword is already cold. Shu Jialan's fist, Ling Xihua's bone spear, the wounds on his body that have never healed since entering the demon world... He manifested his magical power and drove
The last hot blood surged to the limbs and bones.
He suddenly turned around in the golden sea of divine power, struck back with his sword, and the sound of thunder rolled: "I will fight to the death with you now!"
Across the vast sea of golden clouds, Lu Qilang also saw the red-gold eyes of this genius of the human race, and almost caught the blood in those eyes... so he held his sword and faced him.
Although the other party's outcome has been decided.
Although it is said that a real demon will come to the world on our side, I can just watch it calmly.
But facing such a powerful enemy, such an opponent...
Always give the final respect.
The sword must always be named after the sword.
At this moment, the roaring sword intent boiled inside the body, forcing a huge space almost inside the golden sea of clouds.
At this moment, thousands of statues of gods are silent, as if they are worshiping the sword, as if they are worshiping me.
As he hunted in brocade clothes, Shikashiro's momentum grew higher and higher. He was full of expectations, almost recalling the joy of lifting a sword for the first time as a child. He was about to face the final peak showdown and capture the supreme inspiration in life and death——
But the little bald man from Mount Xumi in front of him suddenly pressed a hand seal, a faint light flashed on his body, his aura was condensed like a solid stone, and he actually fell!
Falling into the sea of clouds again without looking back. Going down the mountain again!
Several iterations, several struggles, and several hardships.
