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"Senior Brother Zecheng, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wang Shuyuan looked at Yu Zecheng with a smile, with a hearty smile on his cold face, waiting there.

He was dressed in a white shirt, pure as snow, and spotless. Slender and gentle as carved by the finest white jade, holding an equally snow-white long sword, with only black hair and a pair of black eyes on the whole body, clear facial features, mature but hearty smile, Gu Panshengwei's radiant eyes, full of a unique temperament.

Yu Zecheng glanced at him, then looked at the corpse on the ground on the side, and said:

"Senior Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to be a disciple ......of the Heart Sword Zen Sect, how could you embark on this road of no return?

Wang Shuyuan interrupted Yu Zecheng's reasoning and said:

"Senior brother, don't talk about this nonsense, you got the remnant of the demon before me, and if you want to get lost, you have to return first.

Do you think I'm stupid? I'm a little delirious to lure me away, but I'm not stupid.

When I saw sister-in-law Shiyun, I realized that something was wrong, it was too bizarre. Are you looking for her? fight me, and we'll tell you where she is when we're done. ”

Yu Zecheng looked at Wang Shuyuan and said:

"Do you really want to fight? Xuanyuan disciples are not allowed to use their swords against each other. ”

王舒原 says:

"My body is no longer a disciple of Xuanyuan. The rules can't bind me anymore, and we can fight. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Why do you have to fight, you and I have to decide the winner? Back then, you and I were from the same Shuiyun Sect, and we came here together, how could it end like this?"

王舒原 says:

"Time is also fate.

When I was a child, everything had changed since I got the Chaos Sacred Stone, and no one dared to come near me, because if they got close to me, they would die inexplicably.

Since I was a child, I knew that I was not an ordinary person, I was the pride of the sky, and everyone looked at me differently, either envy, fear, or awe.

Even my parents were like that, they never looked at me with that normal eye, like a monster.

What they like is my brother because, like them, he is a normal person. When I was sent to Xiling to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, their eyes were actually happy, and they were happy to get rid of me as a monster from now on.

In my life, there are only two people who are really good to me, one is my master, he is really good to me from the heart, for me, he can violate the rules of the door, can not distinguish between right and wrong.

The other is Senior Sister Luo Xinxue, although I have a lot of women, but others fancy my identity, my status, and my ability, but she is the only one who likes me. ”

余Zecheng says:

"And what about your grandfather?"

Wang Shuyuan smiled coldly and said:

"He, he just treated me as a pawn, he never treated me as a relative.

But Master, Xinxue, because I have been disappointed repeatedly, I have hurt them again and again, and this disappointment is all because of you.

You have a five-element spiritual root, a little cook, and a gangster kid who has the upper hand over me everywhere, and I am not willing to defeat me again and again.

Originally, the sect was big compared to that year, and the newcomer should be the first to be mine, I would snatch the Patriarch Hall token for my master, I would make others dare not look down on me, and I would replace Senior Brother Gongsun and become the future heir of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

As a result, I met you, a waste, I was defeated, countless people laughed at me, everything about me became a laughing stock, the king pretended, don't think that I don't know that you gave me a nickname.

Master was angry at that time, he didn't control himself, and he confronted your master, and they caught the handle.

At that time, I was never so disappointed, the first failure in my life, but Master never complained about me, took me away, encouraged me little by little, and made me work hard.

Finally, I worked hard, practiced the Chaos Sword Technique, and was one of the top ten immortals in the Ancient Qin Region, countless people worshiped me and liked me, and I regained my honor again.

But I met you again, and I was defeated, and then I worked hard, and I was defeated, and I failed, and I failed, and I failed countless times.

Master lost the opportunity to inherit the head of the family because of this, and it was all because of you. ”

Yu Zecheng listened silently, sighed, and said:

"Senior brother, Wang Shuyuan, I sincerely apologize to you for hurting your soul unintentionally in the past. ”

After speaking, Yu Zecheng bowed, and then continued:

"However, I still have to continue to defeat you, to be honest, defeating you is my source of happiness, it was before, and it will be in the future, but I am afraid that there will be no future.

Come on, let's do it, time is pressing, I'm going to find Shiyun. ”

王舒原 says:

"Okay, maybe we don't have a future, and in the last battle today, I must defeat you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden dragon rose up on him in an instant, and the dragon seemed to suddenly have a dragon groan, the whole body was golden, hideous and ferocious, more than ten zhang long, and endless cold sword qi erupted above the dragon's body, without any momentum, a domineering force that looked down on all beings in the sky rose into the air, and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"The sword intent transforms into a dragon, the heart sword gives birth to a dragon, and it looks good, but it's a pity that it's not enough to see. ”

In an instant, a golden lamp lit up beside Yu Zecheng, and in this light, the majestic dragon, suddenly so white in winter, exposed to the scorching sun, instantly dissipated.

余Zecheng says:

"Heart swordsmanship, Zen swordsmanship, understanding swordsmanship, how big the heart is, how long the sword is, but it's not divine power, it's not immortal, under my golden lamp, everything is illusory, this lamp is restraining your swordsmanship. ”

Wang Shuyuan looked at the golden lamp in front of Yu Zecheng and said:

"Senior brother is really a senior brother, and he has this treasure.

Okay, stop playing, I'm out of the sword.

Shenwei, I just have it, otherwise my abandonment of everything, wouldn't it be a vain effort, I had to commit myself to join the Heart Sword Zen Sect, wouldn't it be a vain sacrifice. ”

In the process of speaking, a sword rose in an instant, and this sword struck out, like a thunder in the nine heavens, a howling sound rose, and the upper and poor blue fell into the yellow spring, and the entire space only had this endless howling, as if it was about to shatter pieces of the heavenly earthquake.

In this thunderous roar, there is a deep and incomparably deep, like heavenly music, charming fairy Sanskrit singing.

And the gentle and passionate voice of the good fellowship. Crushing all living things, a wild and domineering roar as terrible as a wolf's howl. And the words that seem to be the call of a loved one.

Blue, red, white, blue, purple, black and yellow, all kinds of light and colors are diffuse and staggered, colorful, chaotic and weird.

The sword light is like a holy flower in full bloom, crystal clear, born and extinguished, with a poignant and poignant beauty. The pure flames rushed endlessly, turning into a sea of fire in the sky. The brilliant sword light gave birth to a boundless world like glass.

The five tones are out of ear.

Five-colored chaotic eyes.

Five Illusions.

Five flavors.

Five-form [***].

In front of Yu Zecheng's eyes, the heavens and the earth were reversed, the stars were shattered, the light dissipated, and the illusions were full of colors.

The whole world seemed to be in chaos, the heavens and the earth were chaotic and chaotic.

This is the power of divine might, and in the light of the golden lamp, everything is undoubted.

Yu Zecheng was suddenly surprised and said:

"This, what kind of divine power is this? How do you feel, it feels so fake, so ......"

王舒原 says:

"Didn't you give me the nickname of King Pretend, yes, that's how my first Kamui is, and I named it Kamui Pretend.

The five tones are out of ear. Five-colored chaotic eyes. Five Illusions. Five flavors. Five-form [***].

There are a few people in the world who can see the real world in my divine power, and if you say that I am pretending, then I will pretend to the end. I'll pretend, whatever, let you mock the pretend, and defeat you completely.

My mind is this heaven and earth, and in this heaven and earth, I am the master, what is really one, but only a slight sword. ”

This psychedelic world surrounded Yu Zecheng and besieged him, Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"It's all Shenwei, other people's Shenwei Vajra Solution, flying immortals outside the sky, your Shenwei is this ignorant illusion, senior brother, you are too embarrassed, you are also worthy of being called Shenwei?

Little Kamui looks at me and breaks you. ”

After three months of fighting with the fourth senior brother Xingchen, Yu Zecheng couldn't understand the extent of Shenwei, and when he saw Shenwei in front of him, he immediately saw through what Heavenly Dao laws the other party used, how to get it, how to crack it, and all the memories were from the heart.

Yu Zecheng moved slightly, and according to his previous experience, his vitality suddenly changed, and nothing happened.

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, now that he is not controlling the Heavenly Giant, he naturally cannot use the infinite divine power of the Heavenly Giant.

He grabbed it with his hand, wanting to use the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, but then he found that there was a Three Thousand Heavenly Dao in front of him, and he was not a Heavenly Giant now.

Since the war, Yu Zecheng has returned home, worrying about Liu Shiyun along the way, he has not yet returned to reality from the feeling after the war, and he still thinks that he has the invincible mana.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng reacted and woke up.

Suddenly, a sword light was hidden in the divine power, a sword passed, and Yu Zecheng's chest was in the middle, and in an instant, Yu Zecheng looked at his chest in disbelief in this sword, and said:

"No, how is that possible?"

In an instant, it was shattered by this sword and turned into a blood mist.

The divine power dissipated, Wang Shuyuan also looked at this scene with wide eyes, which was completely beyond his expectations, in his heart, he had to fight with Yu Zecheng for at least three hundred rounds, and finally win, where he thought that he would go down with a sword, and Yu Zecheng would be crushed.

Suddenly, a Sanskrit voice sounded in the air:

"May in my next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body be like glass, clear inside and out, pure and unblemished, bright and vast, and my merits will be towering. so that all sentient beings, who hear My name, will have all their roots complete and will not suffer from all suffering.

Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name break evil and cultivate good, those who hear me gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas. ”

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was resurrected in front of him.

The two looked at each other, Wang Shuyuan seemed to want to understand something, and roared angrily:

"Yu Zecheng, you tease me, do you look down on me so much? Can't I fight with you? You actually tease me like this, you would rather use the reincarnation technique than fight me.

You look down on me, you're angry with me, you deceive people too much, I fight with you. ”

(To be continued)