MTL - That Person In That River and Lake-Chapter 506 If there is no me in the rivers and lakes

  Chapter 506 If there is no self in the world

Yu Hengqiao was puzzled. There will be a catastrophe every hundred years, but the Dao Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years. The ancient Great Qin Dynasty already existed in the world. It has been passed down from generation to generation, but not every generation has Daoxian, nor is it Every generation has seven mysteries in the world.

  Perhaps, this generation of Dao Pavilion is not the strongest in the history of Dao Pavilion, but it is not weak, but why should this generation abandon the mountain gate and leave.

Li Chengfeng raised his head. There were no stars on the Tianshan Mountains in the past, only dense clouds. He didn't explain, but ordered: "Let's go, let's go, hide your name, Dao Pavilion, as long as there are people, Dao Pavilion will still be there, but if Without people, the Dao Pavilion is really gone."

   After the voice fell, Li Chengfeng was several feet away.

  The wind and snow swallowed Li Chengfeng's figure. At that moment, Yu Hengqiao suddenly had a feeling that this would be the last time he saw Master.

   "Master." Yu Hengqiao lost his voice.

He didn't see that Li Chengfeng in the distance was getting more and more stooped, wisps of magic energy slowly floated in the bones of the fairy, and two shadows were reflected on the snow, one was laughing and the other was crying , one well-behaved, one unscrupulous, slowly merging.

Li Chengfeng looked at the shadow on the ground, sighed softly, and said softly: "This is unknown, scholar, scholar, you have put me in a trap, alas, it is also my greed, my fate He should not be able to become a fairy, but must go against the sky, this is retribution!"

  ...

  On Goddess Cliff, the rain is still falling.

  Gu Qingci stood quietly, waiting for someone.

  Those people from the Jianghu who were similarly cultivated began to come out, whether they were demonic or righteous people, they were very tacitly divided into two factions, watching from afar.

  When the night fell, Tang Zhan finally appeared slowly.

  The current Tang Zhan is not as high-spirited and crazy as he was in the daytime, and he doesn't have the momentum that is surging enough to stir up the world. He just holds the moon blade in one hand and the sun blade in the other, holding two magic weapons in his hands.

   However, he moved slowly.

  The first step is to step on the water lightly and splash the mud.

   The second step, one step at a hundred feet, landed on the mountainside.

   In the third step, a thunderclap sounded from the sky.

   What a demon god,

   This is the sigh in everyone's heart, because at this moment, Tang Zhan is covered with demonic flames, as if he is about to burn the long night, when the two scimitars touch lightly, there is another thunderous explosion.

  A black waning moon appeared in the sky,

  A black sun is rising.

  Condescending, looking down on the common people in the world, and also looking down on Gu Qingci who is about to fight.

  Gu Qingci held his hand behind his back, and the dao sword was beside him.

Dozens of grandmasters watched the battle from afar. Although almost everyone knew the outcome of the battle, they still couldn't help but have small expectations in their hearts. Luck will surpass the magic way, not the current half-assed.

   "War?" Tang Zhan asked.

   "Fight!" Gu Qing replied.

   Tang Zhan smiled slightly, and took the lead in cutting out with a knife. The wind and cloud roared, and the waning moon fell, turning into a half-arc knife and slicing across the mountain like cutting tofu, breaking through directly, the earth shook and the mountain shook, and the rocks flew straight at Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci held the sword sideways, turned into a stream of light, and avoided the knife. The next moment, his figure appeared a hundred feet away, and a sword protruded out. Thousands and tens of thousands of flying snow rapiers were suspended between the sky and the earth, densely packed Dispersed in the air, the yellow sand all over the mountains or rocks or rain, roaring, everything is soldiers, as if a majestic heavy rain in a summer night is about to come, instantly covering the sky and blocking out the sun, only the white expanse, maybe a sword.

The sword was still in his hand, Gu Qingci did not move, his white fingers moved lightly, not too much movement, but it was so pure and holy, and then the snowflakes began to fall one after another, like a vast ocean There was a storm.

  Flying immortals outside the sky, alluring the city with one sword.

Facing this terrifying sword, Tang Zhan didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. The moon blade suddenly seemed to break through the space, and directly cut off all the dense sword energy. Countless runes flew, mixed with rainwater like snowflakes The same fell down, stomping his face, the mountains and rivers shook, and a demon **** rushed out, and with a single blow, those elegant and beautiful swords were smashed inch by inch.

   This knife is not just to break Gu Qingci's sword.

   At the time of destruction, the situation is changing, and the sky is collapsing.

   Another knife fell, as if a round of black seniors had descended, and it was extremely shocking.

  Gu Qingci looked at this terrifying knife, as if standing on a flat boat in the ocean, and could be swallowed by a wave at any time. This is a boundless fear, only the darkness is constantly swallowing everything.

  However, he didn't have any emotions, and his mood was calm.

  Raised his hand and raised his Dao sword, this time he didn't hold the sword in his hand.

   Within a hundred feet, the sword is like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens, and the sword energy is overflowing, like a meteor shower, like a painter's freehand brushwork.

  The light of the sword is soaring to the sky, and the intent of the sword is like the ocean.

"when"

   There was a loud noise, and the world turned pale.

  The powerful energy set off a torrent, overwhelming mountains and seas.

  The Taoist sword made a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the sword body, it flew out in shock, pierced into a mountainside, the mountain exploded, and the void shattered.

Gu Qingci was like a leaf being blown away by a strong wind, smashed on a boulder, smashed the boulder directly, spit out a mouthful of blood, the world is still shaking, that kind of breath, that kind of fluctuation, makes people unsteady, Even the spectators who were far away couldn't help but retreat, and Gu Qingci, who was in the center of the storm, even shook his body, just stood up, and fell down again.

Tang Zhan stood unscathed, standing in the sky, and said coldly: "I heard that the sword of the sword fairy is not like the sword of the world. The sword just now is still gorgeous. It can be used in the Grand Master's battle. I still owe too much. If you are just like this, then I am too disappointed."

   "The leader is invincible!"

  The people in the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions were all shouting, looking excited.

  People on the side of Zhengdao martial arts are not very good-looking. Although Gu Qingci is not representing Zhengdao in fighting Tang Zhan, at this time, everyone will subconsciously regard Gu Qingci as a person on the side of Zhengdao martial arts.

Especially the people in Qixiufang were even more nervous, and the great master held the sword tightly. The battle between Gu Qingci and Tang Zhan was inseparable from their Qixiufang. If Gu Qingci died in battle, they all If you don't help, from now on, I'm afraid you will be drowned by the spittle on the rivers and lakes.

   While everyone was still in various emotions, the Ksitigarbha King of the Underworld suddenly appeared on the Goddess Cliff with a waist knife in his hand.

Gu Qingci coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood, just in time to see Ksitigarbha, and immediately stretched out his hand, not letting Ksitigarb come over, but he stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his aura became thicker and thicker .

   "From now on, if there is no self in the world, there will be only half of the seats left!"

  Like the words of a sage, the heaven and the earth resonate!

  (end of this chapter)