Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng knows what his teacher is going to do, and naturally will not stop him.

Even if he wanted to stop it, he might not be able to do it.

Shangxing Zhou held the sword.

The style of the sword is a bit quaint, or rather old, and it is unremarkable in the sky of sword rain.

When Chen Changsheng brought out more than 10,000 swords from the sword pool in Zhou Yuan, he did not pay attention to this sword.

Later, the State Church decided to return these swords to the sectarian mountain gates of that year. The palace sent many highly experienced and knowledgeable priests to register the swords for these swords, but no one still knows the origin of this sword, but because of this sword It's too humble, so I didn't care too much.

I don't know the origin, so I don't know where to send it back, so this sword is left beside Chen Changsheng. In the subsequent battles, the sword, like other companions, conformed to his heart, became part of the sword formation, and became a drop in the sword rain.

Still so unremarkable.

Until today, Shangxing Zhou held the sword.

The cliffs covered by the sky branches and leaves were dark, and suddenly brightened, as if there was a round of the sun.

The sword glowed extremely dazzling.

This sword is the Zen sword of Buddhism.

The sword name is coming.

Buddhism is long gone, and there is no record in Dao Zang or folk books.

Who can recognize this sword?

Only three people on the mainland today know the origin of this sword.

Two of them should be facing each other on the snowy field north of Tianliang County.

Only the merchant boat was present.

He saw the sword at a glance in the sky of sword rain, and then took off the sword.

The Buddha Sect cultivates the mind, and the Zen sword fixes the mind.

The so-called big sun is coming, it is to follow the heart, is the real heart sword.

One temple repair in Xining is also the intention.

It is conceivable how terrible this sword will fall in the hands of a merchant boat.

The angel of Holy Light sensed danger and let out a deep thunder, wanting to fly away the spirit of the White Emperor and respond with all his strength.

A blue afterimage crossed the sky.

That's the clothing of the merchant boat.

The spirit of Baidi gradually dissipated.

A golden blood burst from the chest of the Holy Light Angel.

He failed to avoid the sword of Shangxing Zhou, his body penetrated.

The sword didn't know where it started, and it never returned.

Who can avoid it?

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There was silence between the cliffs.

The angel of light looked down at the hole in his chest, and there was a painful expression on his face.

The golden blood kept flowing, bringing many visions.

The ground wetted by blood water suddenly gave birth to a lot of green grass with holy white flowers.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were not too happy, but felt a bit cold.

They saw the sword.

This sword is terrible.

Or the business boat is terrible.

His sword traveled completely with his heart, and he truly achieved the antelope hanging angle and unpredictable nature.

Who can avoid such a sword?

Even if Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong had a double sword, they could only die by facing such a sword.

They felt chills, of course, not only because of this inference, but also because the business firm was looking at Chen Changsheng at this time.

Yes, the merchant boat didn't pay any attention to the Holy Angel, and didn't look at it again.

He carried that big sun like a sword and looked at Chen Changsheng quietly.

No one knew what he was thinking at this time, what he was going to do.

But what is certain is that from the perspective of Shangxing Zhou, the Holy Angel who was seriously injured by himself has no threat.

So looking at the banks of the Red River, who is the threat he most wants to get rid of?

What happened in the past few years has already been proven.

Numerous waves were born on the broad Red River.

Bai Di didn't come, but he retracted his gaze to the western sky and took a deep look at the opposite bank.

His eyes were white, and he looked a bit harsh, like the coldest and most violent snowstorm.

Shangxing Zhou stopped looking at Chen Changsheng and looked back.

Across the surging river, the two most powerful saints on the mainland now stare at each other.

For a time, the turbid waves evacuated, the stormy wind blew, and the storms moved.

The situation changed too suddenly.

The moment before, Shangxing Zhou and Baidi jointly killed an angel of Holy Light and seriously injured another.

The next moment, they began to face off.

Just because the firm gave Chen Changsheng a glance?

Or is it because of some deeper reasons?

Chen Changsheng couldn't understand it, and didn't continue to think about it.

Although the Holy Light Angel was penetrated by the sword of the merchant boat and was seriously injured, he did not completely lose his fighting power.

If you let him leave alive, in the future, when the Terran Northern Expedition Clan will encounter a terrible opponent.

Or the sword of Shangxing Zhou will penetrate his chest in the next moment, and he has to prevent this from happening.

However, Xu Yourong pulled his sleeve.

The angel of light waved his wings and turned into a stream of light, heading north.

Chen Changsheng knew he was too late.

The merchant boat and the Baidi still face each other.

The only person in the field who could catch up with the Angel of Light was Xu Yourong.

The Angel of Light has been too seriously injured and should not be her opponent.

The question is, what should Chen Changsheng do if she leaves?

Even if the two swords are close together, they are not necessarily rivals of the merchant boat, but they are always much better than their own.

Chen Changsheng looked to Xu Yourong and said, "Baidi will not let me die."

Xu Yourong said, "Neither will I."

Shang Xingzhou looked at Bai Di on the opposite bank, his face showing an elusive smile, and then said a word.

"Vermillion, kill him."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Di's expression changed slightly.

Chen Changsheng was surprised.

A girl in black came out of the Tianshu cave.

The chain that connected her to the entire cliff, I don't know when it had been untied.

Chen Changsheng realized why he thought this cliff was familiar to him.

He looked to Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong smiled.

So he understood more things.

Why was she so calm when she was forced into desperation by the Angel of Light before.

Why did she tell him earlier that she should at least tell someone about the plan.

Then he understood the current situation.

The business boat arranged this board to kill the two angels of light.

For some reason, Baidi didn't want to kill the Holy Angel in the end.

Of course, he did not want Chen Chang to die.

So Shangxing Zhou and Baidi suddenly changed from companions to opponents.

But Bai Di didn't expect that Shangxing Zhou had arranged the last see-through for that angel of light.

As for...whether the firm will kill him or not.

I don't want to worry about this issue.

The little black dragon looked at Chen Changsheng.

Although Shangxing Zhou rescued her, she still only listened to Chen Changsheng.

Because she is his guardian.

Shangxing Zhou did not speak, and seemed very calm.

Because he knows his students well and knows how Chen Changsheng will choose at this time.

Chen Changsheng did not hesitate and said, "Go."

The wind was roaring, the green leaves were flying, and the girl in black disappeared.

In the high clouds, the seriously wounded angel of Holy Light bypassed the crack cut by Haotian Mirror and flew northward.

Suddenly, he saw a black mountain range for more than ten miles.

It seemed as if the Falling Star Mountain suddenly came from the ground into the sky.

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