Zhuang Chengqian said softly in the endless darkness.
"I don't have any more time to spend with you."
His voice, for a moment, was extremely gentle.
But the moment he looked away, he was very decisive.
As soon as the sight was withdrawn, the singing figure disappeared, along with the weeping willow and the light.
"This world... is interesting."
Zhuang Chengqian said quietly, his voice now cold.
From the beginning to the end, he did not sink. He allowed himself to be in the tribulation of questioning his mind, but he was just greedy for a moment of tenderness! : :
And now he takes one step forward.
The endless darkness began to retreat, as if afraid of his power.
The sky and the earth are bright and the fields are vast.
The female voice in the mirror world did not appear again.
Because Zhuang Chengqian did not really survive the calamity of questioning his heart.
But he will break the heart-questioning tribulation!
…
Inside Tongtian Palace.
Sauvignon Blanc Sword Spirit Sword slashed Mingzhu, while Mingzhu's dim light flickered around. The two sides chased and fled, tumbling up and down in this simple and tall Tongtian Palace.
Mingzhu did not fight back, but it seemed difficult for the sword spirit to completely kill it.
At a certain moment, the origin of Jiang Wang's soul returned to Tongtian Palace, and he grabbed the sword spirit. It was Chi Mu, the veteran swordsman, who, with extraordinary decisiveness, directly took Mingzhu!
He used the power of the red mirror to gain the upper hand, just to break Zhuang Chengqian's shelter and establish a winning streak.
Jiang Wang, who had survived the calamity of questioning his heart, had become stronger than ever before.
With a sword in hand, it has the power to cut through anything. It also uses the power of Tongtian Palace to suppress it.
The extremely agile Ming Zhu was temporarily trapped, unable to escape.
And the long sword has arrived!
At this moment, the candlelight flickered, and a hand came out and pinched the sword spirit.
Zhuang Chengqian also returns!
The Wenxin Jie failed to stop him at all. Unlike Jiang Wang's accidental collision, he saw through the Wenxin Jie from the beginning to the end. The reason why he was lost for a time was just because he didn't want to wake up so soon.
Even though he knew it was a fantasy, he was still willing to have a dream.
Facing Zhuang Chengqian's suddenly protruding big hand, Jiang Wang decisively sheathed his sword and retreated.
Since Zhuang Chengqian returned in time, it is no longer possible to defeat Ming Zhu.
It is true that after surviving the calamity of questioning one's heart, Jiang Wang's soul was once again strengthened and the distance between him and Zhuang Chengqian was narrowed. But Jiang Wang still did not think that he could be Zhuang Chengqian's opponent.
If your plan fails, give up decisively.
Now is not the time to fight to the death. There is still a chance!
What he wants to do is to delay time and continue to seek variables.
Zhuang Chengqian, of course, refused to delay any longer, and directly manifested his true form, falling through the air and hitting his head with a slap, like the sky collapsing.
Facing this terrifying slap, Jiang Wang almost had the illusion that the Tongtian Palace had collapsed. It seemed that the next moment, he would be crushed into ashes.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to give in.
Jiang Wang then moved forward, and Jiang Wang waved his sword.
Then we will not evade or give way, and we will face each other life and death!
At this moment, a surprising change occurred.
Jiang Wang's physical body was next to the glazed coffin.
But inside the glazed coffin, the chain suddenly broke and the golden talisman turned into ashes.
The possessed Song Wanxi jumped up and looked directly at Jiang Wang with her crazy beautiful eyes.
"village!"
She let out a vague but hateful growl.
The nails on the pair of catkins carved from white jade are soaring!
Pounce with one claw!
The entire glazed coffin could not withstand the power and exploded into countless pieces.
The stone platform actually began to collapse and rocks flew away, unable to withstand the pressure.
Before he even got close, Jiang Wang's body felt a sharp tingling sensation, as if he was about to fall apart.
If death is coming!
Faced with this sudden change, Jiang Wang and Zhuang Chengqian, who were fighting to the last moment in Tongtian Palace, separated immediately with a tacit understanding.
They only have this body. Once the physical body is destroyed, it will become nothing.
Jiang Wang immediately took over the physical body and retreated frantically.
But, there is no way to retreat!
Variables did appear, but they were not the ones he was waiting for.
Song Wanxi's claw locked all his avoidance space and blocked his intention and momentum.
This is a huge power gap.
As Zhuang Chengqian said, Song Wanxi has the appearance of a real demon, but she was already dying when she became a demon. She was in a dying state and failed to preserve her sanity and memory, so she failed to become a real demon.
Although he has no sanity, his strength alone can almost crush Jiang Wang.
The claw wind faced me, and it was about to be easily torn into pieces.
At such a dangerous moment, Jiang Wang's right arm moved.
In his right arm, he holds Sauvignon Blanc.
His right arm was occupied by Zhuang Chengqian in the previous fight.
So he raised his sword diagonally.
This is just a pick.
It is the most basic and common sword style.
But this is also a sword that penetrates the essence, a sword that reaches the truth. It directly breaks the huge claw shadow, cuts off the sharp and long nails, and cuts off Song Wanxi's offensive.
Song Wanxi rushed towards her with a claw, breaking the sky and pressing down on the earth, but was cut away by a simple sword.
With a mere magical power and inner palace cultivation, and only one right arm, he could accomplish something that was impossible for Jiang Wang to accomplish. This is a huge gap in realm.
At this moment, Jiang Wang actually had the idea that "the only way to escape is to hand over his body to Zhuang Chengqian."
He immediately chopped this thought into pieces.
That might save the physical body, but the soul would definitely be gone. The result would be worse than the physical body shattering.
This idea must have been prompted by Zhuang Chengqian's secret method.
"If you try your best again, I will cooperate with her and kill me!" Jiang Wang said harshly in Tongtian Palace.
Zhuang Chengqian didn't answer the question at all, and only said: "She has the power to be close to a real demon, and one arm is not enough."
He knew Jiang Wang very well. People like Jiang Wang would only die in battle and would never commit suicide.
Jiang Wang also knew this and did not continue to pester. He only replied coldly: "That is your business. I can't give up any more."
"Only I can stop her."
They were negotiating in Tongtian Palace, but the possessed Song Wanxi didn't care at all and returned immediately.
She was wearing gorgeous palace clothes and had a beautiful face.
But his eyes were crazy, the nails on one hand were cut off, and the nails on the other hand were still like sharp knives.
At this moment, the long hair was dancing wildly, the demonic energy was rolling, and another claw pounced.
She really has no intelligence and seems to act only on instinct.
The previous claw used purely physical power, but after it was chopped away, it seemed to start to use demonic energy instinctively.
As soon as the demonic energy moves, its power changes instantly.
If Song Wanxi was a boulder before, now it is a mountain!
The demonic energy is like a snake or a rope, and it shoots out quickly before the claws fall.
"You must let me take over your body immediately, otherwise you will definitely die!" Zhuang Chengqian's voice roared in Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Wang remained silent.
The devil is near.
Zhuang Chengqian immediately made a condition: "I swear with my Taoist heart that after I defeat her, my body will return to you. Let's fight for it again."
Jiang Wang let go of control.
In just a moment, the eyes of this handsome young man changed.
It was a stern, majestic, and complicated look.
Song Wanxi, who was possessed by the devil, roared again
"village!"
"Am I your deepest obsession?"
'Zhuang Chengqian' murmured softly and stepped forward.
"I am the person you love most, so am I the person you hate the most?"
He stepped forward and waved his sword.
With one sword, he cut off those snake-like evil spirits, and he was already heading towards Song Wanxi.
Song Wanxi's claws surged with demonic energy, covering her face.
‘Zhuang Chengqian’ swung his sword and naturally broke through the demonic energy.
"Manicure your nails."
The long and pointed nails were cut off neatly.
He returned the sword to its sheath, and was already standing face to face with Song Wanxi. Round blood beads emerged from his two index fingers, which were the blood from the apex of this body, and they were touched on Song Wanxi's eyebrows.
His voice was gentle and his index finger gently rubbed it.
"Draw my eyebrows for you."
In this painting, Song Wanxi's crazy eyes closed.
I have been possessed by the devil for two hundred and eighteen years, and my eyes have been half-open, but now they are closed!
And 'Zhuang Chengqian' pushed her back to the broken stone platform with a gentle push.
