Gu Jing looked at Shirataki calmly: "Do you think that if you kill me, everything will be over?"

Shirataki sneered: "Isn't it?"

"On the contrary, if you kill me, everything will start again."

Gu Xian turned his back to Shirataki, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sturdy tree in front of him.

"This ancient tree was found by me from the outside world, and it has been blotted out until today. If it is cultivated properly, it can block the Three Realms."

"You killed me, and no one nurtured it. When it withers and dies, this world will inevitably become a miserable place in the future."

"Outsiders are staring at you, and the land gods in the world have been killed by you. How do you stop the aliens, the enemies from outside the territory?"

"Does it depend on you alone?"

Gu Xian turned his gaze to the side, his eyes were cold: "Can you keep [-] million people in the world!"

Shirataki didn't like this: "Does this have something to do with you treating the world as a fishing ground and trying to catch fish?"

Gu Xian said calmly, "What do you want?"

Bai Taki said indifferently: "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood."

The ancient immortal frowned: "In order to cultivate the ancient trees, I need the luck of the human world. After that, there is no collection, and it may not be a bad thing to let the world nirvana once, so I agreed to their approach. You have killed so many earth immortals. Don't think it's enough?"

Shirataki said: "Of course it's not enough, because I still have a debt to settle with you."

"what?"

"The old dragon who guarded the tomb told me everything before he died." Bai Taki said flatly, "So, you still bear the blood debt of 'her'."

"she."

"Are you pretending to be stupid? The demon of the previous generation." Bai Taki clenched his fists: "I owe today to her, so I have to return the gift."

After the Earth Immortal mentioned this matter, his patience disappeared very quickly. He glanced at Shirataki and said, "I thought that after the dragon told you, it would shake your will a little bit, but I didn't expect... you are more She's even more unreasonable."

Shirataki folded his hands on his chest: "What you said is not bad. After all, I am used to looking up and walking forward, and I have a natural aversion to the decision-making of closing the door. But in the end, you backstab first. , I can't trust this kind of people."

Before hitting the crystal, why don't you tear it down?

Dixian was silent for a long time.

He turned around slowly: "You chose the worst path."

Shirataki didn't want to talk too much nonsense: "Let's get started."

Gu Xian took a step and split into seven.

He also has his own persistence. After seeing the suffering in the world, he would rather let it be destroyed in his own hands and turn into a pool of stagnant water than see it boil in the sea of ​​suffering!

"let's start--!"

only the victor survives, the rule applies forever,

Gu Xian won the last time and became the heavenly master of the world.

The same is true this time, whoever wins will continue to dominate the fate of the world!

Stretching for 10 years!

Bai Taki made a bold move, a sword struck, and the blue sword mountain roared down.

Gu Xian pointed back: "Sword skills are superb, but before you, I am the real sword fairy, retreat!"

Bai Taki shouted again, awe-inspiring, a mountain of books fell from the sky, the sage questioned, and the sage thundered.

Gu Xian raised his hand and waved: "The dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, there is no reason for harming one's own kind, quickly retreat!"

Shirataki grasped the palm, and the thunder rolled endlessly. The golden thunder manifested into a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring the world.

The ancient immortal sneered disdainfully: "I am a land immortal, and I have been in the law of heaven and earth for 10 years. How can the punishment of heaven hurt me! Get back!"

The two sides engaged in a long and quick attack and defense.

From the beginning to the end, one side was silent and the other side spoke.

One person moves, one person moves the mouth, you come and go, endlessly.

The sword energy fades, the heroic energy fades, the Taoism fades, the Buddha's light fades, the dragon chant fades, the thunder light fades, ghosts and gods fade away.

It's almost a trick.

Bai Taki suddenly realized that in the face of this ancient fairy, everything contained in the earth fairy realm developed by the human race around ten thousand years ago was meaningless to him.

Although he is not the founder of the system, he is almost the same. He shackled the world, but he is also a straightforward embodiment of the human system.

The so-called human beings just want to follow the heaven and the earth and return them to themselves?

He just took the way of people to the extreme.

Shirataki resolutely gave up these meaningless disputes, picked up the karma of the demon, and chose the most straightforward method.

There is ink on the white clothes.

The seven ancient immortals also came hand in hand to start a primitive and violent fight with the demon.

Every time they collide, every time they confront each other, they are merciless and run towards the owl's head.

For them, this is a battle of life and death, and naturally they will do everything they can.

This is destined to be a losing battle.

Even Shirataki knew that he just wanted to try to see how far he could do it.

He thought he could count to five, but he listened to the number three.

Bai Taki broke the necks of three of the ancient immortals with his own hands, and threw their bodies to the world.

But it also ushered in the moment of the end of the battle, and was pierced through the heart by the other four people.

It can be said that he fell into the opponent's scheme.

The ancient immortal is divided into seven, which means that he can have six avatars to abandon. Although the earth immortal avatar is very precious, it is not irreplaceable. He has plenty of time to continue to rebuild. As long as the main body is not damaged, it is nothing to abandon a few bodies ?

Shirataki was pierced by a sword and was nailed to the ground. The sword energy pierced his heart, and he grinned in pain.

"You lost." Gu Xian said coldly.

"You won." Shirataki admitted that it was difficult for him to even move a single finger.

Gu Xian looked down at the demon, trying to find some resentment in his eyes, but found nothing.

During the fight just now, he could clearly sense the opponent's fury, but once he was hit by the sword, he immediately calmed down without any struggle at all.

"If you accept my proposal, it won't be so tragic." Gu Xian said slowly.

"Is it miserable?" Bai Taki raised the corners of his lips, "But I feel that in ten thousand years, no one will live like me more freely."

"After all, it is the way to die." Gu Xian held the other sword, and the blade pressed against Bai Taki's neck: "You have no chance to regret it."

In the end, he couldn't see any unwillingness, fear, trembling and remorse in the young man's eyes.

Should it be said that this young man, who was barely a fraction of his age, was so stupid?

Those who do not know are not afraid.

Just before he dropped the sword, he suddenly saw Shirataki's expression change for the first time.

Gu Xian paused for a second, hesitating to drop his sword, he wasn't sure what he saw, and after a few confirmations, he realized that he was right.

Shirataki's expression was still not unwilling or fearful.

It was a successful joke with a bit of mischief, and the corner of the mouth was raised, and the one on the right side of the line of sight...

funny.

The premonition that something bad was going to happen spread across the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Gu Xian swung his sword decisively, but the sword failed to fall.

A foot stepped on his waist, and the violent impact kicked Gu Xian's sword-wielding avatar thousands of miles away.

Gu Xian's body stiffened, and panic and anger appeared for the first time.

He who claimed to be the only ruler in the world subconsciously took three steps back.

"You...how could..."

On the top of the white clouds, ink-colored scrolls slowly flowed, guided by Shirataki's flowing blood, the karma of the heavenly demon was turning into hot black flames, nibbling away at the towering giant tree bit by bit.

Under the root of the ancient wood, a pitch-black flame ignited.

A vague outline emerged from the flames.

Graceful figure.

Swirling black hair.

And the pair of different-colored pupils with black on the left and red on the right.

The woman clasped her hands in the gesture of sipping water, but what she drank was black karma like ink.

"what……"

She let out a comfortable breath.

The woman woke up from the black flames, and the first sip after opening her eyes drained all the karma points Shirataki had accumulated.

Who is she?

Who else could she be?

Shirataki was lying on the ground, stretched out, with a sword stuck in his chest, he couldn't stop laughing, even though he would touch the wound when he laughed, he still couldn't help laughing out loud, not only laughing loudly, but also laughing maniacally.

He finally understood everything.

Many people, including Zhenlong, thought she was dead.

But she is still alive, she has always been alive, but she was sealed in this towering ancient tree, isolated between the boundary passages.

Shirataki always doubted that she was alive.

If she really died, then who was the woman who appeared in Qiantang 500 years ago?

Who is that person waiting for the demon emperor in the blood river?

The process is no longer unimportant.

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