Volume Four Chapter 1293 Fighting in Sanctuary Again

On the towering cloud cliff, the wind was strong.

Jianxin walked towards the top of the cliff, looking at the sunset that was about to fall, a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, followed by a guarded sword boy behind him.

Without looking back at him, Jian Xin spoke leisurely, as if talking to himself, and as if speaking, muttering: "Soon his wish will be fulfilled, and the world will become quiet!"

Without answering, Jiantong just stared at him coldly.

"What's your name?" Looking back at him, Jian Xin smiled.

"Sword boy!"

"Is this the name your master gave you?"

"No, he's my father!" His eyes flashed with determination, and Jian Tong made a loud voice.

With a smirk, Jian Xin slowly shook his head: "As expected of a humane inheritance, raise your own sword as a son!"

"Then what does your master think of you?"

"Isn't it obvious, it's his heart!" With a grin, Jian Xin looked up at the sky, and let out a long sigh: "Where the heart goes, the sword points, I am his sword, according to his heart Moving is Jianxin. He and I are the same person, regardless of each other!"

"Then your master treats you as a brother?"

"It's not a brother, my brother still has two hearts, but he and I will always have one heart!" With a slight smile, Jian Xin looked at Jian Tong and said, "What he wants to do is what I want to do. It's not like your master, said It sounds nice, but it treats you as a parent and child, but isn't parent-child slavery?

"Humph, what about you?"

He couldn't help laughing coldly, and Jian Tong pouted his lips disdainfully: "Your master just made you look like him, in the end it's just a copy of himself. It sounds good to say that the two of you are the same person, but you don't say it. To be nice, you are a copy of him at all, with no personality. But my father treated us like sons, but never forced us to follow his path. The Luo family master is like this, so is the unicorn. I am just a sword, too Like this. From this perspective, who is the master's slave?"

Eyelids trembled, Jian Xin didn't speak, just looked up at the sky, and after a while he said: "The way of heaven is ruthless, it is single, not as complicated as the way of human beings. Therefore, the ten emperors of the ancient times eventually formed the ten ways of heaven, and there were only nine people in one day. Nine people have the Dao, but the Dao of Heaven has only one. We are similar, not because he copied himself, but because the Dao of Heaven is similar. I am his sword, he pointed me to the Dao of Heaven, and together we create a pure world!"

"What does that have to do with my dad, he didn't offend you!"

"Of course it does matter. He is the most important part. Whether it's for heaven or humanity, the direction of the world is all up to him. This man who combines heaven and humanity..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Jian Xin chuckled lightly, revealing a smug look: "But if nothing else happens, there will probably be an eyebrow tonight, the direction of the world, hehehe..."

His body couldn't stop shaking, Jian Tong's brows twitched, and a trace of unease arose in his heart.

Swish!

At this moment, two piercing sounds rang out, and two black shadows suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, bowing to Jian Xin: "Sir, everything is done!"

Looking up, it was the second of the eight evildoers.

Nodding clearly, Jian Xin waved his hand and let them go down, then looked at Jian Tong and said with a smile: "Do you know who they are? Once the strongest of the mortal rank, the indomitable man who pursued the peak. But the more this is the case, the more frustrated they will feel when they encounter an unattainable bottleneck. Those who have never failed, will become very anxious and their desires will become extremely urgent. At this time, I stand up and follow They said that their wishes could be fulfilled, and they bowed their heads. But once a strong man bows his head, he can't lift his head up again. This is the despicableness of humanity!"

"You mean, they are all from the mortal rank. The enlightened practitioners of the five holy soldiers?"

"Yes, in a hard place, there will be strong men. After the ancient times, there will be no decent characters in this place. Only ordinary people, and every few hundred thousand years, there will be a group of good characters!"

Nodding lightly, Jian Xin chuckled lightly, but soon there was naked contempt in his eyes: "But so what? I no longer believed in my own power, began to seek external power, and then lost the possibility of becoming an emperor forever."

"That's because they can't be called emperors in the first place. If the sword emperor is still alive, the kendo quota has already been occupied, and what they have learned is the kendo..." Staring at him tightly, the sword boy shouted loudly.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Jian Xin shook his head noncommittally: "Then you are wrong. Although there are ten titles in the Ten Heavens and Ten Paths, they are not unchanged. Although it is a bit difficult, as long as there is a person who finds a way to become the Tao, even if they are the same Kendo, can also compete for a high, decide who is the ancestor of Kendo. Jian Tong, there was a blood demon ancestor in ancient times, and he had this courage, only a little bit. Unfortunately, after listening to his legend, he has always been No one has the courage to do this again, thinking that the ten paths will last forever. Little one, do you dare?"

Staring closely at his strange eyes, Jian Tong clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes gradually flashed with fighting intent.

"Hahaha... I guess I won't have that chance, if your master is defeated!"

Can't help laughing, Jian Xin patted his little head and sighed: "Let's go, go see your master for the last time, maybe the last..."

Having said that, Jian Xin has already stepped on his feet and left. Jian Tong's eyes were certain, and he immediately followed.

After a while, the two came to Tiandi's

in that little yard. At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven was still sitting leisurely in front of the stone table, playing with black and white chess pieces, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.

Chu Qingcheng on the side looked anxious, paced back and forth, looking at the space passage from time to time, waiting for Zhuo Fan to come back.

With two swishes, Jianxin and Jiantong fell together.

Jian Xin clenched his fists to the Heavenly Emperor, nodded and said, "Everything is ready!"

"very good!"

Glancing at Jiantong, the Emperor of Heaven didn't care, but Chu Qingcheng, who was beside him, was surprised and came to Jiantong's side and said, "Why are you here, it's very dangerous here!"

"Where's my father?" Jian Tong asked without answering.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Chu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at the passage behind, and sighed softly: "I went to find the Qing emperor, and it seems that the two emperors are still deadly enemies. Zhuo Fan is going on behalf of the emperor, isn't it..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Chu Qingcheng felt that this time Zhuo Fan was more fortunate than good. When Jian Tong heard this, his expression became solemn.

hum!

Suddenly, a soft moan sounded, and Zhuo Fan walked out of the passage unharmed. When the two of Chu Qingcheng saw it, they were overjoyed and went forward to meet them.

The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes flickered with brilliance, and laughed: "What do I say, that woman will definitely give it to you."

"I got the things, what do you want me to do?" Zhuo Fan looked at him and could only sigh lightly.

With a chuckle, the Heavenly Emperor shrugged slightly, waved his hand, and the flat ground floated for a while, and another passage was opened. At the end of the passage, there are the surviving disciples of the Holy Mountain, and even the six mountain masters are among them.

It's just that at this moment, they seem to have fainted and lost their consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan was puzzled and looked at the Emperor, wondering what he meant.

With a cold smile, the Heavenly Emperor said faintly: "As an orthodox descendant of Jiuyou, you have already practiced his Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Technique to the early stage of a saint, and you are still a little short of reaching the peak of a saint. As for your state of mind, you can get so many emperors. The inheritance of realm masters is not low. If you want to reach the emperor realm, there must be only energy accumulation now!"

"what?"

Astonished, Zhuo Fan looked at the comatose people again, and immediately understood what he meant: "Do you want me to absorb all their power?"

"Of course, why else would I stop you from slaughtering these mortals again? All the disciples of the Holy Mountain are authentic, with the most stable cultivation base and the highest strength. It is best to use them to practice."

"What on earth are you going to do, make me an emperor?"

"Just think I'm perfecting you!"

With a chuckle, the Heavenly Emperor showed a wicked expression: "Of course, it's not just me, the other emperors probably hope so too. Otherwise, what are you doing to improve your Dao comprehension by passing on so many emperor's avenues?"

"But you don't have a purpose with them!"

"Why do you care so much? It seems that you have forgotten your identity, a chess piece, and you have no bargaining power." With a sneer, the Emperor of Heaven glanced at Chu Qingcheng and Jiantong, and then looked at him again: "If it is not haste, then If you reach it, this emperor has already wanted to find a bunch of people to improve your cultivation level, why wait so long? Why don't you do it soon?"

His eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan looked at the people below, and then at the Emperor of Heaven, he let out a long breath, and with a dozen seals in his hand, black air gurgled all over his body. But in the blink of an eye, it was like a rushing sea, quickly drowning everyone.

They didn't react much either. In their peaceful sleep, they instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. And those black qi flowed back even more violently, and in Zhuo Fan's body, his aura was constantly rising and rising.

Looking at him with cold eyes, the Heavenly Emperor smiled again and again: "You still have reservations, you are really afraid of being attacked by the Great Transformation Art, and you will become like your apprentice. , I have to absorb too much mixed energy, and I can't suppress the explosion. The second is that my mood is not enough, my heart is disturbed by grievances, and I fall into madness. But now that you are all right, why don't you hurry up and cultivate for me?"

your sister!

With a snort in his heart, Zhuo Fan's body shook all the time, and his firepower was fully activated. The monstrous black air swept over the people below him like a storm, and instantly turned them into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qingcheng was so frightened that he ducked back, but the Emperor nodded in satisfaction, and said leisurely: "Take advantage of this short time, the two of us, let's explore the topic of orthodoxy, like In ancient times, the arguments before the war were the same..."

Saying that, for the first time, the Heavenly Emperor's eyes froze...