The Sword Named No Way Out

Reluctantly, the moment the sword left Xu Shuangce's hand, Ying Kai held the scabbard tightly, and then an extremely powerful aura flew out from the palm of his hand, covering the entire body of the sword.

- That is a spell that cuts off the communication between the fairy sword and its master, which is equivalent to a lock.

If this lock is not unlocked, unless Xu Shuangce grabs it hard, he will no longer be able to use Yuanshen Summon to help him.

The tense atmosphere finally calmed down temporarily. Xu Shuangce looked at the bronze box and asked, "Have you read that scroll?"

Ying Kai said coldly: "I didn't just watch it? From flood control to ascension, to killing obstacles and destroying the world, and being relegated as a human being, I have personally experienced the whole process again!"

Xu Shuangce asked in a shy voice, "Are you really... Dongtian?"

Ying Kai shook the bronze wedge box, and asked: "Could it be that your memories of thousands of years have completely disappeared, and there is nothing left?"

The gods descended to the lower realms and reincarnated as humans, so the bowl of Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge was naturally forgotten, Xu Shuangce nodded.

Ying Kai stared at him, as if carefully watching him for any signs of lying.

However, Xu Shuangce was looking at him with a calm expression.

After a long while, Ying Kai seemed to have finally confirmed it, raised his head and let out a breath, and asked, "So you haven't realized that this world is actually an illusion, and it was not until you were in the glacier abyss of Tianmen Pass that you were able to confirm it from Du Kaixun? "

Xu Shuangce said, "Yes."

"Then if I don't find this scroll, are you going to keep hiding the illusion?"

Xu Shuangce counted breaths silently, and said a word in a low voice: "Yes."

Ying Kai scolded angrily: "Confused! This illusion is about to collapse! How long do you think your spiritual power can sustain it?!"

Xu Shuangce closed his eyes: "...I don't know."

"—Are you looking for death!"

Ying Kai seemed to be too angry to speak. On Xu Shuangce's face that rarely showed any emotion, he rarely showed a little tiredness and discouragement. He shook his head and said, "I know what you said in my heart. But there is no solution to emotional barriers in the world since ancient times. Before I find a way to save Gong Wei after returning to the present world, even if I am smashed to pieces, I cannot let this illusion collapse..."

At that moment, Ying Kai was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "Does Gong Wei need you to save him? If you save him, everyone will die!"

Xu Shuangce stopped suddenly, and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the two looked at each other, seeing themselves in astonishment in each other's eyes.

"...Do you really know what happened on Shengxiantai?" Ying Kai asked suspiciously as if he suddenly realized something.

Xu Shuangce frowned and said, "Before Liu Xu was able to use the mirror technique in his body, and I saw fragments in his illusion."

Ying Kai immediately asked: "What did you see?"

"I had an attack of killing obstacles, slaughtering all the great masters of the Immortal League, the blood of the monks all over the ground flowed like a river, and even Gong Wei was killed by me—"

Xu Shuangce's voice stopped abruptly, and his face changed slightly.

"...No." He said with cold air in every word, "I didn't see myself 'slaughtering the great masters of the Immortal League'."

The reason why he was sure that the Shengxiantai tragedy was done by himself was mainly because he was very clear about the consequences of killing obstacles in his heart - no one in this world could kill obstacles as severely as he did in case.

Since he was a boy, he has been told over and over again by everyone around him to restrain killing barriers, otherwise he will lose his mind, become addicted to killing, and deny his relatives once it happens.

At the same time, Xu Shuangce knew very well in his heart that no one but himself could do the miserable situation on Shengxiantai. Even Ying Kai may not have such a terrifying lethality, he can overwhelmingly slaughter three masters, four saints, eight masters of the sixth family and other great masters by himself; Before the two of them exchanged positions as sacrificial priests, Ying Kai was in the underground palace under Shengxiantai at that time.

The last and most crucial point is that the sword that Yu Chirui slashed down with all his strength smashed Xu Shuangce's metal armguard with a loud bang, and then the illusion ended.

All the clips clearly point to the same answer: he was the one who killed the Shengxiantai tragedy.

But at the same time, there is another fact that cannot be denied, that is, he did not see the process of the tragedy, he did not witness with his own eyes that he slaughtered everyone with a sword!

Ying Kai's eyes were unbelievable, he raised his finger to the bed captain Chi Rui's frown, and asked Xu Shuangce again: "Do you really know what happened on Shengxiantai?!"

"..."

Xu Shuangce's chest heaved and he couldn't say a word for a long time. Ying Kai grabbed his arm, drew a complicated soul-entrance talisman on Yu Chirui's forehead with blood, and said coldly: "The soul of Changsheng is much stronger than Liu Xuzhi, and the things that can be seen from his soul are also stronger than that of Liu Xuzhi. Liu Xuzhi is much clearer. Why don't you take a look at the whole story of ascending to the Immortal Terrace sixteen years ago, and then tell me, what is the reason why you hold on to this illusion!"

Xu Shuangce's pupils dilated sharply, and the next moment he saw the soul-entry talisman erupting with aura, he and Ying Kai split their souls at the same time, and were forcefully dragged into Yu Chirui's unconscious body—

The scene in front of me was like deep water, and a few moments of cold wind came oncoming, blowing away the gray mist.

Xu Shuangce suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had once again come to the Shengxiantai in the present world, where there is a wide shop of white jade and a lot of golden pillars.

But what was different from what I saw last time was that this time there was no thick blood in the cracks between the floor tiles, and there were no seriously injured monks who fell to the ground around my eyes. Thirty great monks from various famous families gathered on the Ascension to Immortal Terrace, led by the three sects—Yu Chirui, Mu Duozhu, and Changsun Chengfeng; Barrel-like guards.

There seemed to be an invisible bowstring gradually tightening in midair, and everyone was staring at the endless winding white jade steps under the Ascension to Immortal Terrace, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Can the formation formed by the disciples at the foot of the mountain really stop him?" At this moment, Mu Duozhu asked in a low voice.

Changsun Chengfeng shook his head: "It's just delaying time. Just wait until..."

Just wait until what?

Xu Shuangce didn't wait for the answer, but Yu Chirui opened his eyes, his divine light was as sharp as a falcon, turned his head to look at the distant forest, and uttered three words: "The formation is broken!"

As if a heavy hammer fell, everyone changed color at the same time.

Following Yu Chirui's gaze, the mountains and forests in the distance were vast and gray, and a transparent and invisible magic circle rose rapidly into the sky, broke open suddenly, and erupted like a torrent of boiling murderous aura.

Tens of thousands of broken leaves turned into sharp blades, and flocks of birds screeched and flew into the sky.

The ring-shaped vigor rushed in all directions, and even forcibly flattened the towering ancient trees!

The more than 30 masters behind him were full of emotions, and someone lost their voice: "Why, how could this happen?"

"It's too strong, it can't be stopped at all!"

"Who is that evildoer? Where did he come from?!"

Someone murmured everyone's thoughts: "Is he really human..."

At the front of the magic circle, the three sects had dignified faces, suddenly Yu Chirui narrowed his brows sullenly, and looked directly at the underside of the Shengxian Terrace: "Here we come."

Xu Shuangce in the void had a premonition of something, and suddenly looked back.

The next moment, the subversive truth sixteen years ago was finally revealed before his eyes—

A figure in a crimson robe appeared at the end of the long white jade steps. His whole body was soaked in blood, he was thin and straight, his hair and sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he tightly held the bleeding white prefect in his palm.

Every step the young man stepped on was bright red, like a terrifying Shura stepping out of the sea of ​​blood in hell. But Shura would not have such a beautiful face that can't be described in a picture, and a calm look that can't be described in words. The too strong contrast made everyone present feel even more chilled.

- It's Gong Wei.

It wasn't the naive child who later lost all sanity and forgot everything in the illusion, and it wasn't the mirror spirit who struggled to support the illusion until his divine power was exhausted and he was in extreme pain.

It is a truly powerful, sober, **** of killing who represents the way of heaven.

With a loud bang, the divine sword Rakshata was unsheathed. Yu Chirui flicked his hand, and the tip of the sword drew a deep ravine on the ground: "Stop!"

Gong Wei stepped up to the last step and stopped.

——Different from the situation in the illusion later, in the real world, it seems that everyone has great hostility towards Gong Wei, like facing a stranger from outside.

The next moment Changsun Chengfeng's questioning revealed the answer: "Since you suddenly appeared in Xianmeng Xunshu Palace half a year ago, you have been behaving inhumanly and secretly, trying to stop today's Ascension to Xiantai Ceremony many times, who the **** are you? ! What is the intention?!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gong Wei's voice turned out to be very gentle: "Since dissuasion is useless, I'm here to kill people today."

Everyone behind Sanzong changed color, and someone whispered: "Sure enough!"

"But I only need to kill one person, and it has nothing to do with the monks." Gong Wei held the sword in one hand, and made a "please" gesture with the other: "Everyone, please disperse yourself, don't block my way."

Yu Chirui said coldly: "If you go one step further, the corpse will be here today. Do you want to try it?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a clanging of swords on the Shengxiantai, and all the swords were unsheathed at the same time!

Thirty-six fairy swords lingered in the cold, and at the same time reflected the face of Gong Wei on the opposite side, and the thick murderous intent in the air was about to explode.

"..."

Gong Wei glanced over the faces of every great master present, sighed lightly, and the white mist dissipated in the bitter cold wind.

"I like people very much. Since I came to Xianmeng half a year ago, I have always wanted to blend in with you..." He said sadly: "But now it seems that it should have failed."

No one at the scene could hear the regret in his words. Hearing the words, the crowd was aroused, and someone murmured: "I like people?! What kind of tone is this?" "Is he a demon?" "Where did he come from!" …

A monk said angrily: "No matter where you come from, today we are about to open the gate of heaven, why do you forcefully stop it? Why don't you retreat quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Shuangce's face changed slightly in the void—they want to open the gate of heaven?

Could it be that the gate of heaven, which was only opened during ascension, could be forcibly opened by manpower?

His question has not yet been explained, and suddenly there is a loud bang behind him, and a hurricane-like terrifying force rises from the ground, piercing the sky!

"Success...success?" "The gate of heaven is about to open!"

The monks were filled with joy and excitement, but Xu Shuangce turned around and saw the most unimaginable scene in his life.

There is a white jade well in the middle of Shengxiantai, and the bottom of the well leads directly to the underground palace used for offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods. The Baiyu Well, which is the entrance and exit of the underground palace, has been closed all year round, but right now a golden avenue to the sky rises from the mouth of the well.

At the top of Tongtian Avenue, behind the clouds, a door seems to be slowly opening, revealing thousands of clear lights surrounded by immortal energy.

It is the door to the heavens!

At this time someone shouted: "Stop him!"

Xu Shuangce looked back, and saw that Gong Wei was staring at the Great Dao, and took a step forward——

A cold light flashed across and resounded brightly, and it was Yuchi Rui who flew out, the blade of the Rakshata slammed into the White Prefect, blocking Gong Wei's footsteps!

The two swords clashed tightly, making a sharp rubbing sound, and Gong Wei's eyes were cold: "I will only kill one person this trip. If he doesn't die today, he will slaughter and destroy the world again after he ascends. You still don't want to die." Will you let me go?"

Yuchi sharply reprimanded: "It's ridiculous! It's a load of nonsense!"

Gong Wei said in a low voice: "In that case..."

He suddenly exerted force and pushed the Rakshasa Pagoda back heavily. Yu Chirui staggered back a few steps, only to see Gong Wei swiping his long sword resolutely, throwing a shocking arc of blood on the ground!

"Beheading and killing you is not what I want. Those who die by my hands today will be blessed with merit in the next life."

Gong Wei's right pupil has completely turned into a strange and magnificent blood red, with majestic spiritual power rising from the whole body, and said lightly: "Let's go together."

The author has something to say:

The beginning of this chapter is the process of the massacre that took place on Shengxiantai in this world~

The murderer who committed the massacre on Shengxiantai in the real world was Gong Wei, don't keep guessing, oh my mother, why do you still guess that the murderer has no choice but to become a master?