Chapter 1293

On the towering cliff, the wind is strong.

The heart of the sword strides to the top of the cliff and looks at the setting sun. There is a faint smile in the corner of his mouth. Behind him is a sword boy on guard.

Without looking back at him, Jianxin opened his mouth leisurely, as if to himself, and as if to narrate, murmured: "soon his wish will be fulfilled, and the world will become quiet."

There was no reply. The swordsman just stared at him coldly.

"What's your name?" Looking back at him, Jianxin said with a smile.

"Sword boy!"

"Is this the name your master gave you?"

"No, he's my father!" There was a flicker of firmness in his eyes, and the sword boy was loud.

With a smile, the heart of the sword slowly shook his head: "it is worthy of the inheritance of humanity. Take your sword as a son to raise it!"

"And what does your master think of you?"

"It's not clear. It's his heart!" With a smile, the heart of the sword looked up at the sky and breathed out a long breath: "where the heart goes, what the sword refers to, I am his sword, and moving according to his heart is the heart of the sword. He and I are the same person, no matter what they are! "

"And your master treats you as a brother?"

"It's not a brother. My brother has two hearts, but he and I will always be one." With a smile, the heart of the sword looked at the sword boy and said, "what he wants to do is what I want to do. Which is like your master, to put it better, is to treat you as a parent-child, but the parent-child is not enslaved? You should listen to him and be crowned with filial piety. You can see the hypocrisy of humanity

"Hum, what about you?"

With a cold smile, the swordsman turned his lips in disdain: "your master just made you like him. In the end, he just copied himself. It's nice to say that you are like the same person. If you don't, you are a copy of him. You have no personality. But my father treated us like a son, but he didn't force us to go his way, so did the Lord Luo, and so did Qilin. I was just a sword, and so was it. In this way, who is the master's slave? "

The eyelids trembled and the heart of the sword did not speak. He just looked up at the sky. After a while, he said, "the way of heaven is merciless, and it is not as complicated as humanity. Therefore, the ten emperors in ancient times finally formed the ten principles of the heaven, and there were only nine people in one day. Nine people have a road, but there is only one way of heaven. We are similar, not because he copied himself, but because the way of heaven is similar. I am his sword. He shows me the way of heaven. Let's make a pure world together

"What does that have to do with my father? He didn't provoke you."

"Of course, it has something to do with it. He is the most important link. Whether it is for the way of heaven or for humanity, the direction of the world is on him alone. This man who integrates the way of heaven and humanity..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the heart of the sword chuckled, revealing his natural color: "but if there is no accident, there will be a look tonight. The direction of the world, ha ha..."

The body couldn't stop shaking, and the sword boy's eyebrows trembled, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Shua Shua!

At this time, two voices broke out, two dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of them and bowed to the heart of the sword: "my Lord, everything is done!"

Looking up, he was just two of the eight demons.

He nodded his head clearly, waved the heart of the sword and let them go down. Then he looked at the sword boy and said with a smile: "do you know who they are? Once the strongest of all ranks, the man who pursued the peak. But the more so, the more frustrated they will be when they encounter an unattainable bottleneck. They have never failed, the heart will become very anxious, desire will become extremely urgent. At this time, I stood up and told them that their wishes could be met, and they bowed their heads. But once a strong man bows his head, he can no longer lift it up. This is the despicability of humanity

"You mean they're all from vantage. The understanding of the five holy soldiers

"Yes, in a hard place, there will be strong people. After ancient times, there are no decent people in holy land. Only FanJie, every several hundred thousand years, will have a group of good characters! "

He nodded slightly, and the heart of the sword chuckled, but soon his eyes showed naked contempt: "but how about this? They were stuck in the emperor to be, and could not move forward in any case, and their arrogant temperament became weak. No longer believe in their own power, began to seek external forces, and then lost the possibility of being emperor forever. "

"That's because they couldn't be called emperor. If Jiandi was still alive, the number of places in kendo would have been occupied. What they realized was Kendo again..." Staring at him tightly, the swordsman cried out.

The corner of his mouth cocked up, and the heart of the sword shook his head without hesitation: "then you are wrong. Although there are ten places in the ten ways of heaven, they are not the same. Although there are some difficulties, as long as there is another way to become Tao, even if they are both Kendo, they can fight for a higher position and decide who is the ancestor of kendo. Sword boy, there was an ancestor of blood devil in ancient times. He had the courage, just a little bit. Unfortunately, after listening to his legend, he always thought that the ten principles will last forever, and no one has the courage to do so. How dare you, little oneStaring at his strange eyes closely, the swordsman's fists were slightly tight, and his eyes gradually twinkled with fierce fighting spirit.

"Ha ha ha I don't think you'll have that chance, if your master fails! "

Can't help laughing, the heart of the sword patted his small head, sighed: "go, go to see your master for the last time, maybe for the last time..."

With that, the heart of the sword had already stepped on its feet and left. The sword boy's eyes were fixed, and he immediately followed.

After a while, they came to the little yard of the emperor of heaven. At this moment, the emperor is still leisurely sitting in front of the stone table, playing with black and white chess pieces, with a deep light in his eyes.

One side of Chu Qingcheng face anxiety, pacing back and forth, from time to time to see the space channel, waiting for Zhuo fan back.

Swish two sound, sword heart and sword boy two people fall together.

The heart of the sword gave a fist to the emperor and nodded: "everything is ready!"

"Good!"

He glanced at the sword boy, but the Emperor didn't care. Chu Qingcheng on one side was surprised. He came to the sword boy and said, "how can you come here? It's very dangerous here!"

"And father?" Without answering, the swordsman asked.

Faced with embarrassment, Chu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at the passage behind him and sighed, "I've gone to find the emperor of love, and it seems that the two emperors are still enemies. Zhuo fan went on behalf of the emperor of heaven, didn't he... "

But shaking his head, Chu Qingcheng felt that Zhuo fan was more dangerous than lucky this time. After hearing this, the swordsman's face became more and more dignified.

Hum!

All of a sudden, a light song sounded, Zhuo fan walked out of the passage safely. Chu Qingcheng two people see, do not feel great joy, have to meet forward.

The emperor of heaven raised his eyes and cast a glance at him. His eyes flashed with Dao Jing Mang, and said with a laugh: "what did I say? That woman will give you."

"I've got it. What else do you want me to do?" Zhuo fan looked at him and sighed.

With a smile, the emperor of heaven shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand. The flat ground floated for a while and opened another channel. At the end of the passage were the remaining disciples of the holy mountain, even the six mountain masters.

But at this moment, they seem to have fainted, unconscious.

See this scene, Zhuo fan face puzzled, look at the emperor, I do not know what he means.

With a cold smile, the emperor said: "as the orthodox descendant of Jiuyou, you have already practiced his magic formula to the early days of the saints, and you still need to reach the peak of the saints. As for the mood, you can get so many Empire State Master inheritance, is not low. If you want to reach the imperial realm, you must have accumulated energy now

"What?"

Surprised, Zhuo fan looked at the comatose again and immediately understood what he meant: "do you want me to absorb all their skills?"

"Of course, why would I stop you from killing these mortals again? The disciples of the holy mountain are all orthodox sects with the most stable cultivation and the highest strength. It is the best to use them to practice

"What are you going to do to make me emperor?"

"You just think I'm making you better!"

With a slight smile, the emperor of heaven showed a face of evil: "of course, this is not just me. Other emperors may also hope so. Otherwise, they will pass on so many imperial roads to you. What can we do to improve your understanding of the Tao?"

"But you don't have the same purpose with them!"

"What do you care about? It seems that you have forgotten your identity, a chess piece and no bargaining power. " With a sneer, the emperor glanced at Chu Qingcheng and Jiantong, and then looked at him: "if you don't want to be quick, then you can't achieve it. If you don't want to be quick, you'd like to find a group of people to improve your cultivation. Why wait so long? Not soon? "

Zhuo fan took a look at the people below and the emperor of heaven. He took a long breath and made a dozen of his hands. His whole body was filled with black gas. However, in the blink of an eye, it was like rushing to the sea and quickly drowned the people.

They also have no reaction, in a peaceful sleep, instantly turned into dust, disappeared. And those black gas is more turbulent backflow, to Zhuofan body, his momentum is also constantly rising.

Looking at him coldly, the emperor sneered and said: "you still have reservation. You are really afraid that you will be bitten back by the magic formula of heaven. You will become like your disciples, right. Don't worry about it. First, you have to absorb too much complex energy to suppress the explosion. Second, the mood is not enough, disturbed by resentment, into a madman. But now you have no problem, don't you hurry up and Practice for me? "

Your sister!

The heart murmured, Zhuo fan finally body a shake, completely open fire, that towering black air like a storm swept to the people under him, instantly turned them into ashes.

Seeing this, Chu Qingcheng was so frightened that he hid himself. The emperor of heaven nodded with satisfaction and said leisurely: "take advantage of this short time, we brothers, to explore the topic of the orthodoxy of heaven, just like the debate before the world war in ancient times..."

The emperor's eyes were filled with anxiety for the first time

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