As Blind Wang was knocked to the ground, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was like a flash in the pan, weakened a lot in the blink of an eye, but a little bit of white light could still be seen vaguely.
On the other hand, the saint's nine hurricanes were still indestructible. In the blink of an eye, the situation was completely controlled by the saint, and the red mist on her body gradually dissipated. She still looked at everything in front of her calmly and did not move.
Is this the end?
Is it possible that the saint is not even afraid of the power of heaven?
No, that’s not right, it’s still the same sentence, as long as all creatures within the scope of heaven, no matter whether they are monsters, monsters or mortals, no one can withstand the power of heaven! ??
What really surprised me was how could Blind Wang, who had taken the initiative, lose?
I can't figure this out.
No matter what the situation was, I also found that the saint seemed to be merciful. She was not like the blind man who came up to eliminate demons and protect the way. The saint seemed to have compassion and just controlled the situation without taking any action.
Gradually, I seemed to feel that the saint in Blind Wang's story was not as cruel as he said.
Regardless of the outcome, there will be no casualties on either side. This is the situation I hope for.
Of course, I know very well that even if I hold the Nine Dragon Blade, I can't save the blind king from defeat. After all, the Saint is really unfathomable.
"Wow..." Blind Wang vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession, stabilized his trembling body, used the French stick in his hand to force himself to stand up, and said in a ferocious voice, "I didn't expect your Taoist skills to increase again."
"Increase?" the saint sneered. "If you are inexplicably suppressed in such a place, and you want to break out, and you find that no one can help you, shouldn't you save yourself and work hard?
? For more than two thousand years, I have been trapped under the ice, my body is tightly entangled by nine dragons, and there is still extremely cold water on my body. What can I do? Of course I have to break through all this.
Of course, I must always warn myself that I belong outside, and I cannot always be pressed here. So, I developed an extremely cold heart and an extremely cold body in the extreme cold. I surrendered the Nine Dragons, surrendered
I can conquer Suanni, but I cannot conquer these two thousand years..."
"Two thousand years, that's a whole two thousand years!!!"
The saint's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked suddenly furious.
When Blind Wang saw this, a trace of panic flashed across his face. He suddenly burst out laughing, feeling endless sadness from his smile. "Is it really going to be bloody? Inheriting the mantle, but unable to subjugate the demon."
I have been slaying demons and guarding for generations, but I have been guarding an ending like this. I...I have no face to face the ancestors of the blind sect."
Obviously, Blind Wang was very worried about his inability to get rid of the Saint, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. But soon, he seemed to have made up his mind, gave up his mourning, and said in a deep voice, "The way of heaven is ruthless and condones demons, so I will become the way of heaven."
!”
After Blind Wang finished speaking, a very strong aura erupted from his body. This aura was very decisive and seemed to express his final death struggle.
"Blind Wang, no!" I sensed what Blind Wang wanted to do and reminded me hurriedly.
Blind Wang said to me disapprovingly, "Young man, to support the righteous way and subjugate demons and eliminate demons is what our Blind Dragon and Tiger Sect should do. If we can't subdue demons and eliminate demons, how will we face our ancestors after we die? Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed righteousness. Today,
I will demonstrate it to you..."
Blind Man Wang is resolute and has already made preparations!
However, the saint suddenly shook her head and sighed, saying, "Even if you self-explode your cultivation and trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder,
Still can't hurt me at all. I just deliberately showed weakness just to see how much power the French stick can have in your hand. Now it seems that you only have two levels of power when using the French stick, and you want to self-destruct to shake the way of heaven.
It's only the fourth floor. It's undoubtedly a fantasy to want to die with me! I advise you to give up this idea. You are not him, and even if you are him, you are not my opponent."
Finally, I understood what the saint's sneer meant. It turned out to be a test of the blind man's depth.
"It doesn't matter even if it's only the fourth level. As long as I can hurt you, I will have no regrets about what I have learned in this life. I can also face my ancestors!"
"Ignorance!" the saint said softly, her tone full of ridicule.
As Blind Wang's momentum reached its peak, the originally dim Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly became brighter...
Before the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell, the Saint waved her hand gently, and the light dimmed instantly. At the same time, a red mist enveloped Blind Wang, making him unable to move!
It was so relaxed, as if Blind Wang couldn't even see enough in front of her!
"What are you doing?" Blind Wang was at a loss after her strength was relieved, and she struggled hard.
Looking at the struggling blind man, the saint said calmly, "Stop struggling in vain. If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead as soon as you came out."
Blind Wang's eyes widened immediately. He also recognized the reality at this moment and gave up his struggle.
And I wiped off a cold sweat. Fortunately, I didn't help Blind Wang just now. If I really helped Blind Wang, then I would really be asking for trouble.
At this moment, the saint slowly turned her head to look at me, and said softly, "You are very different from him."
I was stunned for a moment, and before I could speak, she continued, "You have your own principles, and you know how to pursue your own heart. Others think it is wrong, but before you think it is wrong, you must not do it."
Being able to agree with other people's opinions is what makes you unique."
I choked up and said, "Right or wrong is not what others say, but what you experience. Even if you are a monster or a demon, you are not necessarily bad. I only believe in myself and I don't believe in others."
The pretty face of Saint Furui Fubo had a hint of emotion. She grinned lightly and said nothing.
Blind Wang, on the other hand, sighed and said helplessly, "Young man, evil has always been at odds with each other since ancient times. You are condoning the bloodshed of demons. Why are you so confused!"
"Master Wang, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, so what is righteousness? What is evil? Do the so-called upright sects of famous families must be righteous, and those suppressed evil spirits must be evil? Is there no difference between good and bad evil? Righteousness is
Are they all good people? I can’t see it. Some people always do evil under the guise of being righteous, hurting people, taking away people’s interests and even lives. However, some people who you think are evil and crooked have been using their own power to protect them.
Is it evil to protect the peace of the people of a place? In my opinion, as long as you use your own ability to protect others, you are righteous and on the right path."
Blind Wang was stunned by me, and I continued, "Judging from the methods the Saint used just now, it would only take a matter of minutes to kill us, but she didn't do that, so the bloody storm you are talking about, in my opinion
It doesn’t exist either.”
From the first moment I saw the Saint, I didn't see any hostility in her body. This is enough to prove that she is not what Wang Xiazi said. She will cause a bloody storm when she comes out. Now I am in front of the Saint.
Saying this to a woman is not a matter of negotiation, but my own judgment. As Blind Wang was knocked to the ground, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was like a flash in the pan, weakened a lot in the blink of an eye, but it was still vaguely visible.
To a little bit of white light.
On the other hand, the saint's nine hurricanes were still indestructible. In the blink of an eye, the situation was completely controlled by the saint, and the red mist on her body gradually dissipated. She still looked at everything in front of her calmly and did not move.
Is this the end?
Is it possible that the saint is not even afraid of the power of heaven?
No, that's not right, it's still the same sentence, as long as all creatures within the scope of heaven, no matter whether they are monsters, monsters or mortals, no one can withstand the power of heaven!
What really surprised me was how could Blind Wang, who had taken the initiative, lose?
I can't figure this out.
No matter what the situation was, I also found that the saint seemed to be merciful. She was not like the blind man who came up to eliminate demons and protect the way. The saint seemed to have compassion and just controlled the situation without taking any action.
Gradually, I seemed to feel that the saint in Blind Wang's story was not as cruel as he said.
Regardless of the outcome, there will be no casualties on either side. This is the situation I hope for.
Of course, I know very well that even if I hold the Nine Dragon Blade, I can't save the blind king from defeat. After all, the Saint is really unfathomable.
"Wow..." Blind Wang vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession, stabilized his trembling body, used the French stick in his hand to force himself to stand up, and said in a ferocious voice, "I didn't expect your Taoist skills to increase again."
"Increase?" the saint sneered. "If you are inexplicably suppressed in such a place, and you want to break out, and you find that no one can help you, shouldn't you save yourself and work hard?
? For more than two thousand years, I have been trapped under the ice, my body is tightly entangled by nine dragons, and there is still extremely cold water on my body. What can I do? Of course I have to break through all this.
Of course, I must always warn myself that I belong outside, and I cannot always be pressed here. So, I developed an extremely cold heart and an extremely cold body in the extreme cold. I surrendered the Nine Dragons, surrendered
I can conquer Suanni, but I cannot conquer these two thousand years..."
"Two thousand years, that's a whole two thousand years!!!"
The saint's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked suddenly furious.
When Blind Wang saw this, a trace of panic flashed across his face. He suddenly burst out laughing, feeling endless sadness from his smile. "Is it really going to be bloody? Inheriting the mantle, but unable to subjugate the demon."
I have been slaying demons and guarding for generations, but I have been guarding an ending like this. I...I have no face to face the ancestors of the blind sect."
Obviously, Blind Wang was very worried about his inability to get rid of the Saint, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. But soon, he seemed to have made up his mind, gave up his mourning, and said in a deep voice, "The way of heaven is ruthless and condones demons, so I will become the way of heaven."
!”
After Blind Wang finished speaking, a very strong aura erupted from his body. This aura was very decisive and seemed to express his final death struggle.
"Blind Wang, no!" I sensed what Blind Wang wanted to do and reminded me hurriedly.
Blind Wang said to me disapprovingly, "Young man, to support the righteous way and subjugate demons and eliminate demons is what our Blind Dragon and Tiger Sect should do. If we can't subdue demons and eliminate demons, how will we face our ancestors after we die? Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed righteousness. Today,
I will demonstrate it to you..."
Blind Man Wang is resolute and has already made preparations!
However, the saint suddenly shook her head and sighed, saying, "Even if you self-explode your cultivation and trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder,
Still can't hurt me at all. I just deliberately showed weakness just to see how much power the French stick can have in your hand. Now it seems that you only have two levels of power when using the French stick, and you want to self-destruct to shake the way of heaven.
It's only the fourth floor. It's undoubtedly a fantasy to want to die with me! I advise you to give up this idea. You are not him, and even if you are him, you are not my opponent."
Finally, I understood what the saint's sneer meant. It turned out to be a test of the blind man's depth.
"It doesn't matter even if it's only the fourth level. As long as I can hurt you, I will have no regrets about what I have learned in this life. I can also face my ancestors!"
"Ignorance!" the saint said softly, her tone full of ridicule.
As Blind Wang's momentum reached its peak, the originally dim Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly became brighter...
Before the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell, the Saint waved her hand gently, and the light dimmed instantly. At the same time, a red mist enveloped Blind Wang, making him unable to move!
It was so relaxed, as if Blind Wang couldn't even see enough in front of her!
"What are you doing?" Blind Wang was at a loss after her strength was relieved, and she struggled hard.
Looking at the struggling blind man, the saint said calmly, "Stop struggling in vain. If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead as soon as you came out."
Blind Wang's eyes widened immediately. He also recognized the reality at this moment and gave up his struggle.
And I wiped off a cold sweat. Fortunately, I didn't help Blind Wang just now. If I really helped Blind Wang, then I would really be asking for trouble.
At this moment, the saint slowly turned her head to look at me, and said softly, "You are very different from him."
I was stunned for a moment, and before I could speak, she continued, "You have your own principles, and you know how to pursue your own heart. Others think it is wrong, but before you think it is wrong, you must not do it."
Being able to agree with other people's opinions is what makes you unique."
I choked up and said, "Right or wrong is not what others say, but what you experience. Even if you are a monster or a demon, you are not necessarily bad. I only believe in myself and I don't believe in others."
The pretty face of Saint Furui Fubo had a hint of emotion. She grinned lightly and said nothing.
Blind Wang, on the other hand, sighed and said helplessly, "Young man, evil has always been at odds with each other since ancient times. You are condoning the bloodshed of demons. Why are you so confused!"
"Master Wang, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, so what is righteousness? What is evil? Do the so-called upright sects of famous families must be righteous, and those suppressed evil spirits must be evil? Is there no difference between good and bad evil? Righteousness is
Are they all good people? I can’t see it. Some people always do evil under the guise of being righteous, hurting people, taking away people’s interests and even lives. However, some people who you think are evil and crooked have been using their own power to protect them.
Is it evil to protect the peace of the people of a place? In my opinion, as long as you use your own ability to protect others, you are righteous and on the right path."
Blind Wang was stunned by me, and I continued, "Judging from the methods the Saint used just now, it would only take a matter of minutes to kill us, but she didn't do that, so the bloody storm you are talking about, in my opinion
It doesn’t exist either.”
From the first moment I saw the Saint, I didn't see any hostility in her body. This is enough to prove that she is not what Wang Xiazi said. She will cause a bloody storm when she comes out. Now I am in front of the Saint.
Saying such things in front of a woman is not a matter of negotiating a good deal, but rather expressing my own judgment.
This chapter has been completed!