"I helped the Tang Dynasty to quell the rebellion, keep the world peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment without suffering from war. On the contrary, you are aiding and abusing, trying to disrupt the world that has been stable for more than 100 years. Which of you and I is more enlightened to heaven? If you want me to take refuge in you, you don't need to say it, you should also know that this is wishful thinking. ”

He took a long breath with the wind, silently used Xuangong, and suppressed the trauma in his body by a few points. His face looked much better, but he himself knew very well that what he did was tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst, and the internal injuries that were suppressed would only be more violent when they erupted in the future. But at the moment, he couldn't care about it so much.

"In that case, you're welcome!"

He Wei snorted coldly, and didn't say much with the wind, just shot directly!

With a wave of his big hand, the light of the killing sword suspended in front of him vibrate, and the originally dim sword light suddenly regained a bit of its previous brilliance. A roaring sword groan erupted from the long sword, so that when Sui Feng didn't expect it, the long sword didn't slash at him. Instead, it was a transfiguration, and the long sword dispersed into starlight, and the starlight gradually condensed, and it turned into the appearance of a big hand, and grabbed it overwhelmingly towards the wind.

I gasped in the wind, and my heart trembled.

But he didn't expect that the weather of this killing sword could change so much, and he was not allowed to react, in the blink of an eye. The big hand had already jumped up to him, pinched its fingers, and grabbed him.

"Kerakala ......"

There was a sound of spatial distortion and dislocation, and the entire void outside of the wind was frozen and sealed.

"What ......" Sui Feng only had time to whisper before he was confined in it. It was as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move at all.

"Hmph, this is the art of refining, since you don't want to surrender to me, then I can only make the best use of it and refine you. Speaking of which, you just have such a strong true power in the world. If it is well refined, the effect is immeasurable. Poor Dao has been lacking a few elixirs recently, and it is just up to you to make up for it. ”

He Weidao sneered, his fingers flicked, and the magic trick was pinched again and again. Urging the big hand in the void to squeeze it towards the middle. Endless coercion is exerted. The body of Sui Feng who was trapped in it trembled again and again, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

"You can't go on like this, you can't hold it!"

A faint royal blue light rose from the Qiankun Ring in Sui Feng's hand, and slowly levitated in front of Sui Feng's body.

Struggling to look at the blue light with the wind. His forehead and face were covered with sweat. He shook his head slightly. But he couldn't speak.

"This alchemy technique is genuine, although you have been reborn many times, your physical body is far superior to ordinary people. But after a long time, it will still be refined! What other means do you have, you don't need to come out at this time, but you don't have a chance!"

The blue light roared, and his own pale blue body began to tremble. He has no entity, and embodying this spirit is extremely consuming true qi, and although his realm is high, it can't support much. The refining technique of what is the Dao on the periphery is also constantly absorbing his spiritual power, but in the time of such a few breaths, most of the spiritual energy in the blue light spirit body has been consumed, and it can no longer be supported, and it turns into a faint halo again, and it has not entered the Qiankun Ring in Suifeng's hands.

What else can I do, I closed my eyes slightly with the wind. At the moment, there is no other means. The power of the Great Emperor's meteorology and ancient scriptures were mobilized by him. It's just that the gap between him and what is the Tao is is too great to be bridged by these means.

If the means can make up for the gap in the realm, then what else do you need to cultivate, just hone your own means?

He was only one last kick away from the earthly realm, but this kick looked like a moat.

Am I really going to stop here, and finally end up being refined by what is Dao Shengsheng?

There was a long silence with the wind, and he kept asking himself. But what else can I do? Is this going to die?

With the wind gasping slightly, he already felt the little wisps of killing qi in the void around him enter his body along the thousands of orifices around him. Once all the meridians and dantian in his body were occupied by this killing qi, then his years of cultivation would be considered ruined.

Whether he lives or dies, all of these things will fall into the control of what is the Tao.

If the end result is death, then die.

In the face of such a general trend, what can Rao do if his heart is higher than the sky and refuses to lower his arrogant head?

Perhaps it was his will to die, and his closed heart began to open. Anyway, they are going to die, what does it make if they are refined and died, or they are killed directly?

It's a pity......

In this life, I will fail many people.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he still remembers, the past has surfaced in his heart bit by bit. From his childhood home, he once fell from the young master of the family to the most humble homeless man in Yangzhou City. Later, he met Wang Changming by chance, so he embarked on the road of cultivation...... Later, in the Dao Realm, in order to heal the wounds, he had a dewy marriage with the Yunshang Fairy, and finally, he married Murong Xi at the top of the Tianshan Mountain. The past is like flowing water through his heart.

As soon as he died, not to mention anything else, Murong Xi would definitely be heartbroken. The Yunshang Fairy in the Dao Realm did not hesitate to sacrifice his innocent body in order to save himself, but his so-called reward finally fell into vain.

The Tongguan City below is naturally not guaranteed, as soon as the Tongguan Pass is broken, the rebels slaughter the city, and I don't know how many innocent creatures will spill blood on the earth.

There is no barrier in Chang'an, and the rebels are swarming away, and it is still unknown whether the Tang Dynasty can be saved, but no matter what the final outcome is, the only destined thing is that the innocent Li people in the world have suffered a great disaster because of this.

Unconsciously, I don't know if it's because his heart is open. The images of the entire battlefield below fell into my mind.

Under the heavy siege equipment and the tide of rebels, the walls were eventually climbed by the rebels. The rebels went up to the city wall and wanted to defend Tongguan, but there was only one way to go, and that was to fight with the rebels on the city wall!

With only 20,000 defenders and 100,000 rebels, it wasn't a fair duel from the start.

Although every time he saw that the city wall was about to fall, there would be extremely brave disciples of the Tianshan Sect who stepped forward and sacrificed themselves to kill the rebels. However, the defenders on the city wall still fell one after another, and in such a short period of incense, thousands of people fell in a pool of blood.

However, the death of his comrades-in-arms not only failed to dampen the morale of these officers and soldiers, but also aroused their ferocity. Everyone had red eyes, and there was nothing else in their eyes but murder.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Long live the Tang Dynasty! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

One by one, the seriously wounded and collapsed soldiers let out their last cry before dying, and the cry was extremely poignant and moving. There was a strong aura of slaughter reverberating on the walls of the entire Tongguan, and a team of officers were not afraid of death, and desperately rushed towards the rebels who climbed the city tower.

There was red blood everywhere, and even the floor tiles were slippery from the bloodstained stains. It's just that they don't care, they fall, get up again, and as long as they haven't fallen, they will kill the enemy!

watched such a scene with the wind, and sighed deeply.

"I wanted to be kind to others, but I didn't expect to end up with a ruthless end. I would like to be kind to Murong Xi and have a white head with her, I am willing to turn the tide and help the world, I am willing to step into the dust and never have to be afraid of you again. It's a pity that I didn't do any of this in the end. This way of sentient beings is so narrow that things in the world do not come to fruition if you ask for them. In this case, it is better to be ruthless at the beginning, humanity is ruthless, and the way of heaven is also ruthless. If you are ruthless, you don't have to worry about external things, and if you are ruthless, you can get pure heart, which I have been worried about for a long time, but it is so simple. ”

Whispering to himself in the wind, when he said this, it seemed that a window had suddenly opened in his closed heart, and the world outside his heart suddenly opened up! (To be continued......

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