Chapter 73
Chapter 73
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The sound of the sword is also light.
The crimson between the sky and the earth gradually faded away, only the scorched earth was black and covered with dust and mud.
The sword is in the hand, and the one who holds the sword is as sharp as the sword.
Tiandao is laughing, laughing wildly.
Heng Yaoguang held a sword flower in the light reflected by the sword's edge.
He took two steps back, and then stabbed the sword away, as fast as flying lightning, making it difficult for people to detect his intentions.
Tiandao also raised his sword and blocked it again.
It doesn't look at Heng Yaoguang, nor does it look at the sword that strikes with each other.
It lowered its eyelids, and no one knew whether it was the scorched soil and the cracks drawn by the sword's edge, or the almost silent Hexiji, where the eyes fell.
Tiandao looked in that direction for a short moment.
It finally raised its eyes and looked at Heng Yaoguang.
Tiandao asked: "When did you recover your memory?"
Heng Yaoguang didn't answer immediately.
He was holding the hilt of the sword, and his fingers were like white jade, shrouded in the dim light of the sky, it was extraordinarily dazzling and radiant.
The tip of the sword stabbed over, rubbed against Tiandao's shoulder, and cut off a strand of sleeve when Tiandao suddenly avoided it.
At this time, Heng Yaoguang answered the question of the way of heaven.
——"After seeing He Xiji, I had a faint premonition. If it is fate, it happens to choose me, and it is not so easy."
"There is only one possibility for this matter."
A silent and fierce wind blows in.
Heng Yaoguang's sleeves fluttered, and the black hair on his forehead was messed up by the wind.
His voice melted into the wind very lightly.
"Fate happened to choose me, and I wanted fate to choose me."
137.
Far away, the fighting in the sky became more and more stalemate.
What kind of past between Hengyaoguang and Tiandao, what happened in the nothingness thousands of years ago, apart from themselves, perhaps only He Xiji knows the truth.
But now is not the time to dwell on the past.
Chu Lingyu has one head and two big ones, and he can't figure out what mechanism to activate the formation.
The only thing to blame is that Tian Dao made trouble too fast.
They haven't had time to make a good plan, and they haven't had the time to ask Hexi how to activate the Jiji Formation.
Looking at each other now, helpless, it can only be said to be God's will.
Thinking about it carefully, the will of heaven is also the meaning of the way of heaven. It seems that this kind of understanding, this "please enter the urn" that has not been studied deeply, is quite self-defeating.
Feiling also thought of this reason.
"So we can't fight Tiandao, he will win. I think you all look like this, why don't you just send someone up to call Heng Yaoguang down, let's stop fighting Tiandao, and go kowtow to it , Let it let us live. Maybe it will really let us go when we see that we are sincere."
At first glance, it sounds reasonable, but when you listen carefully, it is full of yin and yang.
Qi Wu immediately said that as the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Although we can't beat the way of heaven, we must have the determination to win the way of heaven.If you don't even have the determination, how can you save all living beings in the world.
Feiling asked, "Which one of you wants to save all living beings in the world?"
Xiwu couldn't answer.
Looking at its own master, it doesn't see any courage to save the common people, and looking at Ji Daxia over there, it also feels that Ji Daxia has nothing to do with him written all over his face.
Feiling smiled coldly.
"What is saving the world, what is for the common people, let alone you and me, even the one who is now fighting against the heavens in the sky, has not thought much about the common people. Where does the selflessness come from? Chu Lingyu, are you right?" .”
Chu Lingyu, who was named, was walking back and forth, very anxious, and hearing what he said, he felt as if a pot of hot oil had been poured on him, and he was furious.
Chu Lingyu said: "You are right, there is no sword smarter than you in the whole world! None of us are thinking of saving the common people, we are here to play with the heavens, how about I take you up now Kowtow to Heaven."
"I don't mind kowtowing to Heaven." Feiling didn't seem to be able to hear the anger in Chu Lingyu's words. It spoke lightly, as if joking, "I'm just afraid that Heaven doesn't want me to kowtow to it."
Feiling's voice was about to fall, and Qiu Zhiyu rushed all the way with Lin Qiwei, both of them were out of breath, and Lin Qiwei stumbled when they came to them, and kowtowed to everyone on the spot.
This sound was deafeningly loud, and the ground shook in an instant.
...Then the entire piece of land where the formation was set up rose into the air, flew into the sky with a whoosh, and stopped right at the feet of Tiandao and Heng Yaoguang.
Tiandao was stunned, and Heng Yaoguang was also stunned.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
After a while, Lin Qiwei rubbed his forehead and stood up. When he looked up, he saw that everyone was looking up at the sky, and they followed suit.
They are very close to the red sky.
It seems that as soon as you reach out your hand, you can really pick off the red clouds from the sky.
138.
This experience is extraordinary.
Chu Lingyu was stunned for a while, and immediately looked around for any changes.
His eyes fell, and he saw a purple-blue light shining in the center of the formation.
Along with the extension of this light, there are a total of five colors of thin lines, long and endless, the farther away the light becomes lighter.
But reflected on this scorched land, it is extremely conspicuous.
Ji Mengshi said: "Is the end of the extension of these five thin lines the core of the formation?"
Chu Lingyu was also thinking about this question.
He said: "In any case, we can only gamble now. Mr. Ji, let's split up."
The voice fell, and head Liu was still staring at He Xiji not far away in a daze.
Ji Mengshi tilted his head to look at it, and said again: "I also hope that Lord Lin can take good care of Head Liu... If possible, Elder He... please bring it back too."
Lin Qiwei nodded in agreement.
Chu Lingyu hugged his sword and flew away immediately, while Ji Mengshi walked in the opposite direction.
Several people each chose a thin line to go forward alone, Lin Qiwei stayed behind, and went to see head Liu first.
Lin Qiwei was not far away, and the barrier drawn by the sky kept them outside firmly, and no one could get close.Lin Qiwei said: "Master Liu, now is not the time to be sad. You and I still need to guard the formation. Only when the Dao of Heaven is defeated can we get out of this barrier and rescue Elder He back."
The tears on Master Liu's cheeks had dried up, but his eyes were still red.
"I understand, and I understand this truth," said Head Liu, "I just didn't expect...Elder He would be so contemptuous of his own life and death."
He said that, and turned to leave.
At the moment when he was about to turn around, He Xiji, who was blocked by that invisible barrier, coughed heavily twice.
The two hurried to see it.
He Xi quickly turned over, spit out a big mouthful of black blood on the ground, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.
His clothes were covered with mud, his sleeves were stained with blood, his complexion was still black and purple, and his lips were dark-colored.
He Xiji coughed heart-piercingly for a while, and then vomited up a pool of bright red blood.
Head Liu hurriedly asked: "Elder He, how are you?"
He Xiji followed his voice and turned his head to look.
He Xiji said: "Master Liu doesn't need to bother about me... The formation has been opened, and I am already a dying person. Master Liu doesn't need to grieve for me. You must know that life and death have a definite number. There is no regret. Head Liu, the big thing is the most important thing."
As soon as his words fell, the sword energy of Heaven's Dao was surging, cutting off the branches of two giant trees, and the ground trembled with a bang.
Head Liu took a deep breath and dragged Lin Qiwei away.
When their figures were far away, He Xiji couldn't hold on after all, and fell on the ground panting lightly, and gradually died away.
139.
Although the sword techniques used by Tiandao and Heng Yaoguang are different, they are somewhat similar.
The momentary draw between winners and losers seemed to be caused by Heng Yaoguang's talent, and also seemed to be deliberately done by the Dao of Heaven.
They fought and advanced, and advanced and retreated. When it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower, Chu Lingyu shouted loudly: "Brother Heng! Lead the way of heaven to the center!"
The emotions in the eyes of the two were surging and ups and downs, as if tightening at the same time, and pouring out in an instant.
Heng Yaoguang's hand holding the sword paused, and then moved forward with the sword. Between stabs and provocations, the sword was as light as wind, as lightning as thunder, and as dense as rain.
Tian Dao countered each other with his swords, turned around and turned his sleeves, but he still had enough strength to hold the sword with his backhand and face each other with his palms.
Heng Yaoguang withdrew his horizontal sword, tapped his feet lightly, and when he avoided it, he did not restrain his sharpness, but turned around and leaped vertically. With a sweep of the sword edge, it almost brushed Tiandao's indistinguishable side face.
"...Yaoguang, human obsession is always your weakness."
The bloodstain that was lightly scratched by the sword edge but left an imprint marked a natural moat in this seemingly undecided situation.
Tiandao sighed softly, it raised its hand, and easily broke the sword in its hand without moving.
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The wind was originally silent, but in an instant it rushed like thunder.
Tiandao folded his sword and lightly brushed off the dust that had never been stained on his clothes.
He laughed and said: "The common people in this world have never been your weakness. Your weakness is often in your hands and in your heart."
If you hide it deep enough, you will rarely encounter opponents.
——"But you can't hide him, you are doomed to lose."
After Tiandao's words fell, the brilliance of the palm flashed, and he turned his hand and pressed down, and the entire green mountain of the formation that suddenly flew up suddenly plummeted down.
Just falling like this is definitely not as good luck as returning things to their original owners.
Under the blessing of the rules of the Dao of Heaven, if this mountain falls into the world of mortals, not only will the lives of people be devastated, but the pulse originally drawn by the formation will also disappear.
Heng Yaoguang's heart froze.
Almost instantly, he thought of the illusion he had seen.
It turned out that it was an illusion, but because Chaos had also foreseen such a scene.
Whether to go or not to go, across the heart, has become an insurmountable obstacle.
Chen Yin trembled slightly in his hand.
The sword went away, and he unsheathed himself. He stopped in front of Heng Yaoguang for a moment, and then made up his mind, and quickly fell towards the outside of the mountain.
After three breaths, the whole mountain suddenly stopped.
Tiandao lowered his palm even further, and the mountain remained motionless.
Tiandao blinked.
It laughed softly, with a look of anticipation on its face.
This is in the foresight of the way of heaven, like fate, avoiding, avoiding, avoiding, and letting go, but there is no way to save yourself.
Tiandao asked him: "It went down to catch it, you... want to go?"
The only answer to this question is Heng Yaoguang's fading back.
The author says:
Cangsheng: So actually the protagonist doesn’t care about us at all
Feiling: Isn't this nonsense, they have a fierce sword and a so-and-so, who cares about these, stopping the way of heaven is equal to saving the common people, but stopping the way of heaven is not to save the common people
Cangsheng: what is that for?
The Way of Heaven: In order to fight against the unfair fate
Tiandao: In short, in order to fight against me
Feiling: You are right, if anyone knows you from before, they will also want to fight against you
Tiandao: So what if you know me now?
Feiling: You are too good at fighting, I am too lazy to fight against you
Tiandao: You are very self-aware
Feiling: That's right, didn't you see a dying He Xiji lying on his stomach over there?
Heaven: …
Feiling: Why don’t you talk, He Xiji is dying, are you happy?
Tiandao: ...
Feiling: Hey, isn’t this the way of heaven? I haven’t seen you for a few days. When you mention Hexi disease, you have it again?
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