Ben Jian wants to take a bath

"so what?"

Ming Hui took a deep breath, opened his mouth slowly, the tears on his cheeks were dispersed by his sword energy, and the rare fragility was instantly hidden by him, and he regained his dark and indifferent face.

"For today, I have paid too much, and I have abandoned too many things. It is hopeless to turn back. I can't turn back, I can only move forward."

Cang Yu was vigilant in his heart, his face was calm, and he asked in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

Ming Hui gave a rare smile, "You said that we will never win, but I always want to fight once, whether you say I am stupid, stubborn, or selfish, I have worked so hard for this matter for so long, and I will never be defeated." You give up in a few words, even if there is no place to stay, so what, destruction is better than being enslaved in pain all the time."

Cang Yu's face changed slightly.

Minghui turned around and looked at Jijian Pavilion in the distance, with a slightly weird smile, "I've been in Jijian Pavilion for so many years, it's impossible that I didn't make any preparations, I've been planning for this day for a long, long time."

He slowly raised his hand and made a handprint with one hand.

The huge Jijian Pavilion cave in the distance trembled, and a blood-red giant sword slowly rose in the direction of the central Taiye pool.

The sword is ten meters long, blood-red all over, and a blood-red mist swirls endlessly around the body, hiding it without revealing it. It is actually a huge evil sword!

The group of swords in Jijian Pavilion suddenly became restless, and the elders of Jijian Pavilion who were fighting in mid-air were all attracted by the movement. Their moves were chaotic, and they were more or less injured.

They want to return to the barrier to help, but once they leave, these people will join the battlefield again, which is not good for Cang Yu.

Ming Hui said: "That sword is full of evil energy. Once it explodes, all the swords inside will instantly become evil swords."

Cang Yu's face sank like the sea, "How are you doing?"

Ming Hui looked at him and said, "You know that, don't you?"

A cold light flashed in Cang Yu's eyes, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Minghui walked slowly towards him step by step.

Cang Yu stood there, motionless.

He walked up to him.

They looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and there was emotion in their eyes that only each other could understand.

let them go.

I'll let it go when I get you.

You will not succeed, and all swords will die because of you.

Isn't this very good, instead of living in such humiliation and pain, it's better to fight vigorously.

You are playing with fire***.

I am willing.

Ming Hui slowly raised a hand, and placed it on Cang Yu's heart little by little.

The cold touch makes the heart tremble.

Cang Yu stared at him fixedly, and suddenly asked: "Tell me, did you take away the realm power of the God King and Demon Emperor?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Minghui's eyes, "I didn't expect you to ask this."

He nodded, "I took it."

"What did you do with it?"

Minghui's fingertips were covered with a layer of black light, and a wonderful pattern shape was slowly formed under his palm.

He was in a better mood and didn't mind answering, "Half of refining the evil sword and half of it is used to advance."

That is the bond of master and slave. Once it is branded with this mark, it will become a puppet without its own will.

Cang Yu asked again: "The city in the God Realm was also destroyed by you pretending to be the Demon Emperor?"

The contract is about to be completed, and he doesn't mind telling him something at this point, Ming Hui nodded, "It's me."

Cang Yu's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Why did you do that?"

Ming Hui smiled, "The Six Realms need a war. The relationship between the God King and the Demon Emperor is too close, which is not good for my plan. I need them to confront each other. In this way, they will need weapons, a large number of weapons, and fight against each other. The consumption of strength is of great benefit to our sword."

Cang Yu sighed softly, "But in this way, if you lose your master, the number of abandoned swords will increase dramatically."

Minghui frowned angrily, "For the sake of righteousness, I can't care so much!"

Cang Yu looked at him, but shook his head in disappointment, "I thought you would consider the overall situation after all, but in the end, it was just to satisfy your own selfish desires. In this way, I really can't tolerate you."

He raised his hand suddenly, and the sword light swept across his body, Ming Hui had no choice but to take a few steps back, angrily said: "Do you care about their lives?"

Cang Yu flicked his finger on the front of his chest, and the unformed master-slave contract was swept away by a blue light in an instant, and disappeared in smoke.

He raised his head and smiled: "Of course we have to take care of it, but I don't need to bother you."

He suddenly raised his voice: "You two, it's up to you to act."

As he finished his words, he had already arrived in mid-air. The Bingdi twin lotus near the Jijian Pavilion collided with the barrier in front of him at a very fast speed. The size of his body suddenly increased several times, and the huge black lotus flower opened its heart and pressed down heavily. It was caught off guard and easily swallowed the blood-red giant sword into its body, and then the petals closed suddenly, and a layer of black-red streamer was in the air. The black lotus circulated slowly, and was purified by the powerful purification power of the white lotus. They cooperated smoothly in midair, one devoured the other to purify, and easily wiped out an evil sword into nothingness.

Minghui stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe: "How could it be..."

Cang Yu slowly raised one hand, squeezed it, and smiled, "I have already passed on to them what you said just now."

Minghui's pupils shrank, "Sound Transmitter Jue?" He gritted his teeth and said, "You just deliberately confused me and asked me to tell that matter!"

Cang Yu turned his head to look at Bai Zhuolian, who was fighting with an immortal above, but smiled and said nothing.

There is a contract between him and Bai Zhuolian, which was left when Bai Zhuolian sacrificed his blood to refine him. Sound up.

At the same time that Xie Jian appeared, Bai Zhuolian's voice transmission also arrived.

He said: "Father just sent me a voice transmission. If the sword can prove that it is indeed the world power he took away, he and the Demon Emperor can help deal with the evil sword. They will never pollute any sword. They just swore with blood Now, Jianjian can rest assured."

So there was the scene just now.

Now most of the problems have been solved, leaving only Minghui in front of him.

The black and white Shuanglian dealt with the evil sword, its body slowly shrunk, drifted over slowly, and besieged Minghui in the middle with Cang Yu one behind the other.

After the fusion, although the strength of the twin lotus is not as strong as theirs, it will not be easily injured, which is enough to affect this evenly matched battle.

Minghui smiled miserably, "It seems that I have no way out."

Cang Yu didn't speak.

In the current situation, redundant words are no longer necessary, only a last stand.

He shook his sword and went forward.

Shuang Lianlian turned around and also attacked.

Cang Yujian was mighty and deadly, petals would fall from the double lotus from time to time, and land on the place where he was about to hide. After a while, Ming Hui's body was covered with bloodstains, and he gradually fell into the downwind.

Hei Lian seemed to be a little impatient with such a gentle attack, the lotus body shook suddenly, and pieces of petals fell off from its body. It did not hesitate to use self-harm, and turned its head towards Minghui with a violent devouring force. fell down.

The white lotus is not to be outdone, and the petals with the purifying breath also fall off from the body. If ordinary people touch it, they will be instantly turned into nothingness by the purifying power.

As soon as this attack came out, Ming Hui's stable swordsmanship suddenly went haywire, and Cang Yu saw the opportunity, and aimed his sword at his chest, piercing his chest.

All of a sudden, the surging cyan sword light rushed into Ming Hui's body along the long sword like a flood, and spider web-like cracks burst out around the wound, and the blue light was shining inside, and the sword aura was compelling, which was the most terrifying thing about Cang Jian. The power of destruction.

Even the blood flowing out around was completely swallowed by that sword light.

He has no ability to fight anymore.

Ming Hui clutched his chest and smiled miserably, "In the end, I can't do anything..."

Cang Yu let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "This is an impossible luxury."

Ming Hui paled, shook his head, did not speak, he raised his hand to hold the point of the sword pierced into his chest, bit by bit, and threw it on the ground with a "bang dong".

Shuanglian stood aside, as if the self-mutilation-like attack just now had seriously injured them. At this moment, the hazy halo around Lianhua's body had dimmed a lot, and the halo flickered, slowly absorbing the surrounding aura.

Ming Hui clutched his heart, his eyes slowly swept around little by little, as if he was trying to remember everything around him, and there was even some greed in his eyes.

He sighed softly, "There is always something I can do..."

Cang Yu's eyebrows twitched.

Minghui closed his eyes, and strands of black and red light slowly overflowed from his body. The light became more and more dazzling, as if to...

Cang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, "Stand back, he's going to explode himself!"

As soon as the words fell, he retreated abruptly, and Shuanglian also retreated at an extremely fast speed. The few people who were still fighting in the mid-air suddenly didn't care about anything. The enchantment of the sky was lit up again, followed by a deafening, majestic explosion.

"Boom!"

The terrifying red and black mist spread out in the center, and gradually merged into the surrounding air, but a gloomy voice echoed between the sky and the earth for a long time, like a lingering sound that lingered for a long time.

"People, let me give you one last piece of advice. Take good care of your sword. It's okay to abandon the sword. Please say sorry. It's okay to melt the sword. Please say rest in peace. It's okay to use the sword as a shield. Please say hard work. Whoever regards the sword as a shoe and enslaves at will, my curse is about to be fulfilled."

"I curse you, there will be no sword in your life!"

The gloomy curse rang out, and everyone who heard it felt their souls tremble, as if some curse had really fallen on them. The heavy oppression was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Bai Zhuolian looked at the black and red mist slowly disappearing in the air, and sighed softly, "The curse cast by the masters above the heavens who spent their entire lives..."

He took a deep breath, and asked softly like a whisper: "Do you think it will really come true?"

Cang Yu was silent for a long time, then the corners of his lips curled into a faint smile.

"Who knows..."

Bai Zhuolian stared blankly at the smile, was silent for a while, and then laughed too.

Yeah, who knows, only time will tell.

Let's see, after today, the Six Realms will undergo a revolution.

A... revolution that belongs to the sword.