Chapter 766: Without a Righteous Heart, You Are Unworthy of Defeating Evil, the Way to Break the Deadlock

Ci Song showed a mysterious smile on his face, and then held the Shengxie Sword in front of him.

"The first move of the Gentleman Sword is the righteousness of the heaven and earth."

A righteous sword energy suddenly burst out from Ci Song's body, like the purest power between heaven and earth, the greatest and the strongest, filling the heaven and earth without stopping.

The Shengxie Sword in his hand sensed the righteousness in Ci Song's hand, and the red sword body suddenly became dazzling. A magnificent sword intent burst out from the sword body, making a buzzing sound of sword.

"Is this the way you thought of, using the first move of the Gentleman Sword to deal with my sword of heaven and earth?"

"Ci Song" saw this, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face, "The righteousness is just the righteousness after all, and it is still vulnerable in the face of absolute power."

After the voice fell, "Ci Song" raised his hand and swung the sword. The huge sword shadow mixed with the sword energy that destroyed the world cut through the sky, carrying endless pressure, and slashed towards Ci Song.

Facing the huge sword shadow falling from the sky, Ci Song was not panicked at all. With a faint smile on his lips, he chanted softly.

"If I shrink back from self-reflection, even if there are thousands of people, I will go. This Haoran sword should be nurtured with Haoran righteousness."

"Everyone in the world can be a gentleman, and everyone can be the master of Shengxie Sword."

"But you are not me. You regard the people as ants, and you don't have a bit of Haoran righteousness. You are not worthy of holding Shengxie."

Ci Song's voice gradually became higher, like a morning bell and evening drum, penetrating the soul. The Haoran aura lingering around him became more and more mellow, as if the ancient saints and sages of the present day have descended to the world, with awe-inspiring righteousness filling the four fields. In an instant, everything is permeated with this purity and nobility, giving rise to an indescribable awe.

The Shengxie Sword in Ci Song's hand also began to tremble violently, struggling to escape like a living thing. On the red sword body, which was as red as a blazing flame, Confucian and Taoist scriptures intertwined and flashed, and every sword sound was crisp and exciting.

The next moment, the Shengxie Sword actually broke away from his palm and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Ci Song.

"Damn it, what did you do?"

Seeing this, "Ci Song"'s face suddenly changed. He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the Shengxie Sword was rapidly weakening, and the Shengxie Sword exuded an unprecedented desire and was directly held in Ci Song's left hand.

Ci Song was holding two Shengxie Swords in his hands, and the aura around him reached an unprecedented peak. He stood there, like a saint, majestic and compassionate, and every breath contained the power of purification and protection.

"Have you forgotten that my master once said that the Shengxie Sword is a sword of righteousness? If you don't have righteousness in your heart, how can you control the Shengxie Sword?" After the words fell, Ci Song held the sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword pointed at "Ci Song", and the righteousness on his body rushed into the Shengxie Sword in his left hand. He held the Shengxie Sword in each hand, and the righteousness on his body reached its peak, like the most dazzling star in the world, shining brightly and illuminating the universe. "If Ci Song and I were born in the same era, his achievements would far exceed mine." Chen Xintong, who was outside the square, saw this scene and smiled with relief. Ci Song could think of this way to break the deadlock, obviously remembering his previous instructions to him. "Heaven and earth, one sword." Ci Song held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, and the righteousness on his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, filling the entire world. As Ci Song swung his sword, a larger and brighter sword shadow condensed and formed, carrying endless righteousness, cutting through the sky, and with unparalleled momentum, slashing towards the Heaven and Earth Sword that "Ci Song" had previously activated.

The two thousand-foot sword shadows collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light, and the sword energy was sweeping across the entire world.

"Damn it."

Seeing this, "Ci Song"'s face suddenly changed. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the righteous sword shadow. The righteous energy was so great and strong that it filled the world without stopping.

"Break it for me!"

Ci Song let out a low shout, holding the sword with both hands, and the righteous energy on his body became stronger and stronger. With Ci Song's low shout, the righteous sword shadow suddenly burst out with a more dazzling light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, instantly destroying "Ci Song's" Heaven and Earth Sword.

"Even without the Shengxie Sword, I can still win."

Facing the thousand-foot sword shadow flying towards him, "Ci Song" gently stroked the jade pendant on his waist, took out the Shuihan Sword, and chanted again in front of the thousand-foot sword shadow in front of him.

"The wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never return. Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon's palace. Look up to the sky and exhale to become a white rainbow."

Just after "Ci Song" finished chanting the poem, his whole body seemed to be filled with an invisible force, and his momentum was like a tide. The Shuihan Sword trembled in his hand, and the cold air around the sword body condensed into strands, turning into a substantial cold sword energy, lingering endlessly, making people feel cold.

"Shuihan Sword, cut."

He murmured in a low voice. Although the voice was light, it contained unquestionable determination. Then, the sword chanted clear and pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks. The Shuihan Sword turned into a dazzling cold light, cutting through the sky. Wherever the trajectory passed, the space seemed to be frozen by this extreme coldness. The tip of the sword carries not only endless coldness, but also sword energy that is enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and it is approaching the proud and upright sword shadow.

The two swords intersected, and a thunderous roar instantly erupted. The sword energy intertwined, like thousands of sharp blades dancing wildly in the air, turning the entire battlefield into an icy sword cage.

The two sword energies kept colliding in the air, and every time they collided, a terrifying talent fluctuation erupted, and the surrounding space was torn apart.

"Crack, crack."

Accompanied by a sound that makes people's teeth ache, huge cracks suddenly appeared on the Haoran Sword Shadow. Under the bombardment of "Ci Song"'s Water Cold Sword, it actually showed signs of collapse, the brilliance gradually dimmed, and the momentum was weak.

"Break."

"Ci Song" saw this and let out a low shout. The sword light of the Water Cold Sword in his hand suddenly surged, like a cold dragon out of the sea, unstoppable.

With a deafening roar, the Haoran Sword Shadow finally couldn't withstand the surging coldness and sword energy, and it collapsed, turned into dots of cold light, and dissipated into the invisible.

At the moment when the Haoran Sword Shadow collapsed, the black and white dragons rushed towards "Ci Song". Seeing this, "Ci Song" looked solemn, but he had no way to retreat, so he had to control the Water Cold Sword to deal with the sudden black and white dragons.

The Water Cold Sword danced in his hand, turning into cold light, and violently collided with the black and white dragons. For a moment, the entire space was filled with sword energy and dragon shadows, and a deafening roar broke out.

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