Because, in the whole world, there is only one person who is worthy of her. This is happiness.
Qingzhen didn't expect that the other party was so terrifying. Not only did he break his Qingyue Slash with one halberd, but he also used the second wave of impact to attack him.
Without hesitation immediately, he directly used the defense of his own Dharma to integrate his body into the Dharma.
Under a green moon, Qing Zhen glanced at Yang Zhen.
Qingzhen believed that it was absolutely impossible for Yang Zhen to break his Dharma form. This was the knowledge that made him famous and the trump card that allowed him to gain a foothold in Liangzhou, even though it had been broken by several people.
"Hmph! It's really a turtle shell..." Yang Zhen nailed his halberd on the green moon, but he could clearly feel that Fang Tian's halberd was moving slower and slower, and there was a feeling of exhaustion.
Yang Zhen roared angrily, and the divine body once again emitted its golden red light. The blood in Yang Zhen's body also boiled quickly, and the fighting spirit in his chest burned. There were buzzing sounds from the halberd pole of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"Wushuang - tear apart!"
The tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd gradually began to shake.
The power, which is heavier than the mountains, spreads at the tip of the halberd along with the mighty power of the divine bodies.
In the green moon, Qing Zhen's color changes.
The opponent's strength obviously caught him by surprise.
"How can this be?"
Qingzhen didn't believe that this was his strongest defense, how could it be disturbed by the opponent so easily.
Above the blue moon, the wind seems to be blowing...
A vortex gradually formed as the tip of the halberd shook.
"This is impossible……"
"impossible……"
Qingzhen seems to have forgotten to resist. This is his strongest defense. As long as the enemy enters it, it will be like falling into a swamp. In the end, it can only be assimilated by Qingyue, and even finally melted into Qingyue's Dharma.
But now...
Could it be that the opponent's fighting spirit has become so strong?
"Haha... today I will break your turtle shell..."
While Yang Zhen roared, the powerful unparalleled energy once again passed through Fang Tian's painted halberd and continued to pour into Qingyue.
If it was just windy at first, now it can be described as strong wind.
Because Qingyue, who was originally calm, became increasingly unstable.
The vortex also gradually grew larger, and now the eye of the storm was formed in the middle of Qingyue.
"I will kill you today to avenge my brother." Yang Zhen suddenly changed, and a red divine light exploded in the green moon.
"What's the meaning?"
"That's right, why avenge your brother?"
"Could it be that Yang Zhen's brother met Qinghan?"
For a time, various voices of discussion came from under the arena. As Yang Zhen and his group made a big fuss in the Zhou family, it was no longer a secret that this group of people could be called Yang Zhen's brothers in Liangzhou City. , that is, those three or four people, could it be said that they really met Qinghan?
And, revenge? This is very intriguing.
Because as long as a person is alive, there is no need for revenge. Only the dead can be called revenge.
"Revenge? Are you saying that my senior brother killed one of you? That would be great..." Although Qingzhen was very uncomfortable being stirred up by Yang Zhen's Fangtian Painted Halberd, when he heard the news, there was a hint of sadness on his face. Smiling.
My own senior brother. He has always said that he is not calm enough and needs a lot of training, but Qingzhen understands that his talent is still not as good as Qinghan.
No one knows how much effort Qingzhen put in to catch up with Qinghan, and no one knows how much sweat Qingzhen put in to become the second true disciple of Qingyue Sect.
Qingzhen's efforts have always been rewarded, but even though Qingzhen works so hard, he respects his senior brother from the bottom of his heart.
However, ever since he failed to bring glory to Qingyue Sect after that time in the Prince's Palace, Qingzhen felt that his senior brother seemed to be far away from him.
"Qingyue Slash!"
Qingzhen once heard his senior brother Qing Han say that the deeper level of Qingyue's Dharma is that after the body and Dharma are fused, he can use his sword intention to guide the moonlight in Qingyue's Dharma, and then form an attack.
This is also the Dharma attack that Qinghan realized.
This is Qingzhen’s first attempt.
Qingyue's double-edged swords fought fiercely.
But Qingzhen could clearly feel that he seemed to have really attracted the power of Yuehua, but it was very weak.
But it succeeded in the end.
A ray of moonlight followed Qingyue's double-edged sword and slashed towards Fang Tian's painted halberd, which stirred up Qingyue's Dharma.
Although it is very slow, Qingzhen is very satisfied, because with the support of Dharma, he can completely activate Yuehua in a short time.
As time goes by, Qingzhen's Qingyue Double-edged Sword becomes faster and faster.
The sword intention drove Yuehua, and the sword tilted.
Chill surged in the sky above the arena, but this time it was restrained, because the Wushuang momentum also completely spread in the sky with Yang Zhen's stirring of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
when!
In the violent vibration, the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with Qingyue Slash.
But the hurricane has become a hurricane, and the violent collision will only increase the disintegration of Yuehua.
"Death!" Yang Zhen's murderous intention completely exploded on Fang Tian's painted halberd, shooting out red tearing power.
Suddenly, cracks began to appear in the entire Qingyue Dharma Form.
"Wushuang - Judgment!"
The real Halberd of Judgment flipped the moonlight, tearing apart bit by bit, and murderous intent seeped into it.
The terrifying divine light exploded completely in the center of the hurricane.
Rumble…
The entire Qingyue Dharma began to collapse.
Yang Zhen's aura instantly rushed towards Qingzhen's body like a beast rushing towards its prey.
puff……
The blood was particularly bright red under the messy moonlight.
Qingzhen also didn't expect that he had clearly mastered the magic attack, but why didn't he block the opponent's halberd?
As everyone knows, because this is an attack he has just experienced, in terms of power, it is impossible to compare with such a powerful attack by Yang Zhen.
It's not yet evening when I hear the Tao in the morning.
The shroud of death made Qingzhen's heart calm down.
Are you wrong?
The suppression of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya has always been like this, and it has been the same for thousands of years.
I obviously did what I should do, so why did I rebound this time?
Time...Fate...
Faced with the threat of death, Qingzhen was even more incomprehensible.
The clothes belonging to the Qingyue Sect's symbol exploded with the force of tearing.
Fang Tian's painted halberd stirred without any mercy.
In Yang Zhen's heart, it is so simple. Since you have seriously injured Yang Ning, then I will be here and let your true disciple die directly.
This is revenge.
Even if you just hurt a hair on my brother, your life will be tasted.
This is Yang Zhen, a simple mind and a simple person, but what he does is definitely not simple.
"Killing intention..."
"He wants to kill Qingzhen..."
"not good……"
Suddenly many young people from the Qingyue Sect shouted, but on the ring, as long as the opponent did not admit defeat, the only way was to fall off the ring. Of course, there is another way to judge the winner or lose, and that is to kill the opponent with murderous intent.
What Yang Zhen did at this moment was to choose this path to make it impossible for the opponent to admit defeat and fall off the ring.
The fierce killing intent immediately enveloped Qing Zhen in the chaotic moonlight.
The power of judgment dropped from Qingzhen's head.
"you dare……"
But Fang Tian painted the halberd without any hesitation.
laugh……
It penetrated directly through Qingzhen's body and then exploded.
"Qingyue Sect, we will find you to settle the matter bit by bit." Yang Zhen's eyes, one gold and one red, flickered. After killing Qingzhen, he felt calm.
"Really..." Qin Ningyi knew that her husband would win.
Yu Bing was speechless. This guy could kill someone so bloody. I wonder if girls don't like blood the most...
However, this also shows from the side how determined Yang Zhen is in his hatred and killing of Qingyue Sect.
"Senior brother..."
There were bursts of crying and pain all around, but it didn't matter to Yang Zhen.
…
Since entering Duren Alley, Yang Ning felt that the spiritual power in his body could no longer be used, and all he saw in front of him was an endless stretch of desolation.
"Is this Duren Lane?" Yang Ning asked in confusion, but there was no response.
Because there is nothing else here except himself.
A piece of yellow sand, a land that can be seen with the naked eye, that will be the case then.
Yang Ning found that she was no different from ordinary people at this moment.
Could it be that you want to get out of this yellow sand?
Is this considered a ferry?
But Yang Ning can be sure that this is definitely the masterpiece of Xiaolin Zen Temple.
Because only Buddhism can have such magical powers.
In Yang Ning's view, this is to deceive the eyes of the world. This is also the understanding of Yang Ning's previous life in Buddhism.
How could an ordinary person get out of such boundless yellow sand?
No one can do it.
So there must be something to realize.
It's just that Yang Ning doesn't have a clue yet.
Yang Ning tried his best to reduce his movements and simply stood in the yellow sand. Even his eyes would not look around, because this would disturb people's hearts.
Eyes are the windows to the soul, but they are also the most direct thing that confuses you.
Only by adhering to your true heart can you truly remain true to your mission.
To save people, the Buddha uses the sea of suffering as a way to understand everything in the world, and uses the other shore as the end of everything in the world.
What Yang Ning has to do now is to do his best, starting from the bottom of his heart, to see the other side of the world and the other side of the yellow sand sea.
The sun is scorching hot, there is no wind and no water.
The simple yellow sand sea can best reflect a person's heart.
The Buddha talks about saving people, saying that everything in the world is a sea of suffering, and such a sea of yellow sand is just one kind.
Heart, Yang Ning is looking for her own heart.
Since his rebirth, Yang Ning has always taken revenge as his biggest goal. For this goal, Yang Ning has also paid a lot. No, there will be more in the future. This is the choice of walking in the alley, and it is also Yang Ning's hard work. A choice.
But is revenge really what he is praying for?
Yang Ning was a little confused.
Recall the past, especially the past life, the valley of meditation, that is your true pure land, where you have your lifelong concerns.
But is there any conflict in taking revenge?
Only then did Yang Ning realize that since he obtained the Tianque Sword, especially after obtaining the Lingtian Jue, his destiny seemed to have completely changed.
But it was also because of his possession of the Lingtian Jue that he was in danger of being killed. Also because of the Tianque Sword, he was able to be resurrected under the Seven Stars and Seven Kills Formation, giving him a chance to live another life.
Did he really only protect He Wan'er for the rest of his life?
But there is one more Hui Ni in this life.
Yang Ning suddenly felt that his destiny had completely changed because of the Tianque Sword and the Lingtian Jue technique.
Yang Ning was certain that he had fallen into a terrible whirlpool in this life.
Being able to become a swordsman in this life must be closely related to the Tianque Sword. As you can see from Tan Kuo, it is not easy to become a swordsman.
But he can easily understand the sword energy, and the gray-yellow energy in his sea of consciousness has always been very mysterious, but it can be accompanied by the chaotic spiritual power introduced by his father. This is definitely not something that simple breath can do. Do it.
Where is your heart?
The long yellow sand and the ruthless scorching sun are like giant beasts sucking human flesh and blood, full of terror.
Yang Ning thought as time passed by.
But Yang Ning has forgotten the time, it seems that everything is just a flash in the pan.
The light in my heart seemed a little confused.
Because Yang Ning doesn't know what is in the distance?
The unknown of the future is truly terrifying.
strength?
Yang Ning fell into silence again, because there were various signs that the Tianque Sword and Lingtian Jue surrounding him were like a huge whirlpool, attracting him and constantly guiding him.
Maybe it's time for him to react.
Yang Ning thought so, opened her eyes and looked forward.
A gentle breeze gradually appeared among the yellow sand.
