I fought with Bai Yueguang's sword

141.

The moss at the bottom of the mountain is crisscrossed and mottled.

Chen Yin put the scabbard under the mountain.

But a few feet away, the scabbard remained motionless, firmly supporting the green mountain.

The strength of the body is disintegrating inch by inch.

The more you can hold it up, the more you feel that the soul in your body is fleeing out of the body.

It really makes people feel cold from top to bottom.

When Heng Yao's light fell, Chen Yin raised his eyes to look at him.

There is no such thick crimson in the world.

Those colors reflected on Heng Yaoguang's body, making his black silk and white clothes red.

They looked at each other for a moment through the scabbard.

Chen Yin heard Heng Yaoguang ask: "What do you want to do?"

142.

There is also a little wind at the bottom of the mountain.

Where the wind blows, there is always a little coldness.

The sky was red all over the sky, and a new sprout sprouted tremblingly on the moss at the bottom of the mountain.

Let Chen Yin listen to this question.

The wind gradually blew faster.

Chen Yin pulled out a not-so-easy smile: "...Of course I want to stop Tiandao."

Heng Yaoguang took two steps closer to him.

They were still separated by the scabbard.

The wind made the clothes rattle, but they insisted on looking at each other from both sides of the scabbard.

Heng Yaoguang's voice was colder than the wind: "Of course someone can stop Tiandao, and you are not needed."

Chen Yin's eyes sparkled.

He looked at him, and they were silent for a short time.

Chen Yin said, "How can you say you don't need it? You really need it, but you just don't want to."

Lies are hidden in thousands of years.

It seemed that an easy turn could make it disappear without a trace.

But that was just a seeming, Chen Yin still had a smile on his face, he trembled his eyelids, as if looking at Heng Yaoguang, and also as if he saw the extremely distant and untraceable past through the sweetheart in front of him.

"Borrowing my power, you can restore the order of the world to the original," Chen Yin said lightly in the harmony of the wind, "You have selfishness, you are not willing. You would rather let the common people die for your selfishness than to let the world die for your selfishness." Willing to part with it."

Heng Yaoguang did not answer for a long time.

Chen Yin said: "I had a long, long dream... In the dream, nothingness was dark, the way of heaven was walking in nothingness, and a star gradually fell in nothingness. When I stepped into nothingness, the whole nothingness was gone. It’s full of bright stars. The Tao of Heaven said that in this nothingness, it’s really lonely. But there is a star telling it that the reason why Kongkong is empty is because the heart is empty.”

——"You have to be willing," Chen Yin staggered his eyes, not daring to look at Heng Yaoguang's expression, "you said, the reason why Kong Kong is empty is because his heart is empty. But after so many years, my heart is full, and I have to learn willing."

Tiandao stands far away on the top of the mountain, it spreads five fingers, and slowly presses down the palm.

The mountain trembled accordingly.

Chen Yin's strength suddenly increased, and his figure became two points shorter, but the light in his eyes was as bright as a sea of ​​stars in nothingness.

He persuaded Heng Yaoguang: "You can give up the world and all things, but if you love me, I will be reluctant for you."

It's not because you and I fear life and death.

"It's that I don't want to, that's all."

143.

The coldness at the bottom of the mountain is like the first melting of ice and snow.

The closer you get, the colder you feel.

It is impossible for Chen Yin to regress after speaking to this point.

Heng Yaoguang stared at him for a long time, then suddenly moved forward and stood in front of him.

As soon as he raised his hand, he stroked Chen Yin's cheek first.

Heng Yaoguang's tone was rare and short and solemn.

It is completely different from the usual so-called gentleness.

"I can't bear you, you can't bear the common people. I won't believe this sentence when I put it on anyone," Heng Yaoguang said, "but you are right... I can't let Tiandao make mistakes again and again, and I can't It really makes the world miserable."

Heng Yaoguang is definitely not someone who pursues righteousness and love.

He is indifferent enough.

However, at this point in his sentence, he was about to compromise, but his fingers squeezed hard for a moment, pinching Chen Yin's chin and bringing him two points closer.

They are so close that there is almost nothing in the way.

Heng Yaoguang asked him in a low voice: "Then do you know why I chose these things, did so many things, and managed to change these fates a thousand years ago?"

Chen Yin was so controlled by him, and he didn't want to break free.

Those water-colored eyes only trembled for a moment, and when staring, it seemed like thousands of shooting stars fell.

Chen Yin said, "It's for me."

Heng Yaoguang replied: "No."

They looked at each other for a while, the strength of their fingertips almost gave Chen Yin the illusion that he was about to be crushed.

But Heng Yaoguang lost his voice.

"Everything I did thousands of years ago - it's all because, I don't want you to be broken."

Chen Yin stared blankly.

It was difficult for him to clearly see what was happening in front of him.

Heng Yaoguang's face even began to blur in his eyes.

Only the words and sentences are so clear that it makes people crazy.

Heng Yaoguang said: "I once told you a story about a sword. The sword lost its owner, and would rather break itself. But you and I are different. When the primordial world first opened, you were born with chaos, and because of this, you are contaminated. You, who are fierce, have become the mistakes of the rules of all things. The rules can’t erase you, they want to make this mistake of yours an enemy of another mistake, so that both of you can be hurt, and the order of the world can be truly clear.”

"But you are not wrong." Heng Yaoguang's voice was a little soft, "You are in the void of stars, I have seen you in a hurry—"

"I still have to be broken." Chen Yin cut off his words.

The so-called sword is sharp and thrilling when it is unsheathed, and the soul-stirring is even more frightening.

But when the sword is sealed in the sheath, he can be as silent as a gentle spring night.

Chen Yin said: "We don't have more time to support this mountain, you have to make this choice."

"You miscalculated the way of heaven, and you will go crazy if you fail to calculate it. You also miscalculated me."

Chen Yin lowered his eyes, he tapped his fingertips, and the scabbard was immediately withdrawn to his hand.

Qingshan suddenly fell down.

He looked up at Heng Yaoguang, and smiled with tears in his eyes: "Thousands of years ago, if you counted that I would be tempted, then you should count it. I am willing to break the blade for you."

144.

The mountain stopped a few feet away from the world of mortals.

Tiandao's palm was blocked by a sword.

It was a broken sword.

When it was broken, endless evil spirits gushed out from it.

Tiandao laughed, looked up, and saw Heng Yaoguang's bottomless eyes first.

"Did you break it?" Tiandao said.

Heng Yaoguang didn't answer, and just raised the sword edge, barely brushing Tiandao's wrist.

The way of heaven is clear.

But it didn't fight back.

Tiandao has seen through this chess game to the end.

Although the outcome has not yet been determined.

But when the broken sword appeared, Tiandao had already seen his own victory.

It chuckled: "There is no other way, Yao Guang. You are willing to perish with me for a sword, and your sword can also be willing to break for you. Love and love in the world, greed and obsession, are the most lethal things." People are sad."

Tiandao's words fell, and the wind became more and more urgent.

Heng Yaoguang clenched his sword tightly.

Seeing Tiandao's various expressions, he only paused, and then stabbed with his sword.

If it is avoided, it is the second sword and the third sword.

"The more you hate me, the harder it is to defeat me. You should make good use of its remaining evil spirit, and figure out how to make this formation without chaos—let me do it all over again? That's absolutely impossible—"

Tiandao retreated back and forth with ease, and the sarcastic words were about to settle down, but Tiandao's retreating steps stopped.

It encountered He Xiji.

Holding the sword, Heng Yaoguang tilted his head to look.

Heng Yaoguang said: "That's right, there is no chaos, this formation can't do anything to you. But - what if the chaos is still there?"

This sentence was exhausted, but Tiandao suddenly felt stagnant.

Heng Yaoguang brushed off the dust that never existed on the broken sword.

When he dropped his sword, the gurgling, rushing evil spirit suddenly poured into He Xiji's body.

He Xiji took a weak breath.

Following this endless evil spirit, He Xiji opened his eyes suddenly, and made a decisive sword with the Dao of Heaven——

That sword pierced He Xiji's chest.

No blood shed, no sound.

After a while of silence, He Xiji's eyes reflected the face of Tiandao's indistinguishable expression.

He Xiji smiled lightly.

"I... have been waiting for you, stab me with this sword."

"I sealed the chaos in my heart...I knew that you would stab this sword."

Black smoke like mist began to pour out from the open wound.

With the evil spirit lingering around him, the black smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Tiandao lowered his eyes, staring fixedly at He Xiji's face.

"You are fine," said Tiandao, "you have betrayed me again and again."

He Xiji laughed even louder.

He Xiji said: "Yeah, I'm fine. I have the same greed as ordinary people, but you are the one who is greedy. It's really retribution."

His voice just fell.

At this moment, Chu Lingyu suddenly shouted: "Formation, start! Brother Heng—get out of the way!"

The author says:

It's the finale tomorrow.

Heng Yaoguang originally wanted to use another method to stop Tiandao, but the worst result was to die with Tiandao.

But thousands of years ago, he didn't expect that Tiandao would go crazy, so he was forced to fight Tiandao before he had time to start.

In fact, it was not the way of heaven that determined the fate of the broken sword in a long time ago.

So going around and around, the sword still has to be broken, and the reorganized order of the world is actually the way of heaven itself.

In general, they still reached their original destiny, including the way of heaven.

Whether it is broken swords or perish together, it is possible for them to "resurrect from the dead".

It's just that the possibility is very slim, so neither of them wants to let the other take risks.

Moreover, Heng Yaoguang also has a concept that the sword has done nothing wrong, so why should the sword be broken for the non-existent "sin".

But we all know that they are the protagonists and they don't die.

Haha, author, old villain