The deserted garden and the stone house itself originated from a bet between him and He Xiuxiang in the stone house when the old dynasty was replaced by a new one.
The formation here was set up by him personally, and every rune that attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was condensed with his own true essence. He knew that He Xiuxian had the ability to break the formation, but he never thought that He Xiuxian could actually use these. strength.
But this was definitely not the first time tonight that surprised him.
What made him a little surprised at the beginning, or a little worried, was He's attitude towards cultivation.
He Xiuxian had long known that he would come and had been waiting for this battle.
His mood fluctuated a bit.
However, for him, such fighting has become his instinct.
He stretched out his hand.
His old palms began to glow, emitting a light that most practitioners in the world could not imagine.
Holy and dazzling light was generated step by step in his hand, turning into a bright little sword.
Every time the sword in his hand grew longer, the transparent crystal lines that cut through the grass and reached him were reduced by one point.
The cut grass was still floating in the air, and those transparent crystal lines had completely disappeared.
The small sword in his hand was still so bright, not like a human thing at all, just like a bunch of bright moonlight in the sky that he held.
Blood mist quietly formed in the wrinkles on his face, and then dissipated quickly, like the breeze dispersing into the night.
He looked at the blood mist that appeared and disappeared in front of him, but his state of mind became absolutely calm. There were many things that he needed to care about on a daily basis, such as injuries. However, since he was destined to leave the world this night, why should he care about these things?
The stone house collapsed.
Each piece of hard mountain rock was neatly broken into countless small cubes, each of which looked like a dice in a casino.
He Xiuxian stood among the rubble here, bathed in the moonlight, looking at Shen Yue calmly and the sword in his hand.
"You originally ordered Nantianyuan to move to the hospital at the end of the month. Calculating that there were at least ten days left, you must have given me the illusion that there was still enough time to leave. Then you suddenly made an attack today, which trapped me to death. here."
He Xiuxian looked at Shen Yue with a smile, "But have you ever thought that it is because of this arrangement that I am more sure that you have no time and your body has reached its limit faster than I imagined."
The smell of green grass began to permeate the entire deserted garden in this late spring.
Originally, the weeds grew and the garden looked extremely desolate. However, when all the weeds were cut off and even the stone houses disappeared, the garden seemed even more lonely and cold.
"Why don't you think about it, all I have done is to give you the courage to stay and fight with me." Shen Yue said indifferently: "You have been defeated in your life because you are too proud. For you, Killing someone like me with your own hands is completely different from waiting to hear the news that I will die of old age."
"For me, victory or defeat is no longer here, so all this is meaningless." He Xiuxian laughed, "The greatest pleasure for people like you and me comes from whether the whole world is following you and me. The will is walking.”
Shen Yue stopped talking.
He took a deep breath and then looked into He Xiuxian's eyes.
In the sky above the deserted garden, dark clouds as thick as lead quickly gathered, and countless thunder snakes were surging inside.
These two beings above the divine confusion seemed to everyone to be standing still, but in an instant, in the world of spiritual perception, they had fought countless times.
"It's going to be like this in the end."
Shen Yue shook his head, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the shining sword in his hand.
He Xiuxian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He is the only practitioner in the world who can rival Shen Yue. Of course he understands where Shen Yue's emotion comes from.
Neither Shen Yue nor he had killed anyone for many years.
It has even been many years since he used this purest fighting method to kill people like ordinary practitioners.
The sword in Shen Yue's hand began to light up with bright flames.
The highly erosive primeval energy rubbed and squeezed each other, producing unimaginable temperatures.
In the next moment, Shen Yue's figure had disappeared from the spot.
The sword in his hand seemed to tear apart the boundaries of space and time, and came directly in front of Shen Yue.
Facing the most terrifying sword in the world, He Xiuxian just stretched out his hand expressionlessly and waved his palm, slapping it on the sword like a flying fly.
His palms turned completely silver, unlike human skin.
Although he is not a pure physical spiritual practitioner like Da Jura, for him, it is just a different path in spiritual practice. He is still the most powerful physical practitioner in the world. When the true energy in his body is also He is also one of the most powerful in the world, so his body has naturally become his most trusted weapon.
Palms and swords meet.
There was a crisp metallic buzzing sound.
The bodies of both people seemed to have turned into feathers, flying into the sky behind them.
A huge roar and air wave exploded at the intersection of the palms and swords after the two of them flew back several feet.
The dark clouds pressing down on the deserted garden seemed to have been stirred up by someone with a huge stick, and countless lightning bolts as thick as human arms immediately struck the deserted garden.
The dagger in Shen Yue's hand was still bright, but blood mist was spreading from all the wrinkles on his body.
When lightning illuminated the night sky around him, the world outside him looked like blood-stained daisies blooming.
He Xiuxian's right hand was still stretched out, but it was covered with fine cracks from the fingertips to the entire palm.
The silver light was fading, and there was no blood flowing out of these cracks, but the excessive paleness made his palms look like broken porcelain.
There was a loud sound.
A bolt of lightning fell on a burly figure as tall as a mountain.
Lightning fell on the surface of the rotten armor, blooming countless hairsprings and cleaning away all rust.
This general wearing the old armor of the previous dynasty was like a demon god appearing in the demonic realm. I don’t know which night wind appeared along with it. When this lightning fell on him, he was in mid-air, and the two swords in his hands had already been raised and chopped down. .
His pair of swords are huge, as big as two flags on the battlefield.
The pair of swords were surrounded by lightning, and they slashed at Shen Yue's back with unparalleled power!
Compared with his pair of big swords, Shen Yue, who was flying now, was like a fragile butterfly.
However, Shen Yue's expression was indifferent, and he even shook his head slightly.
His left palm flicked back lightly.
Compared with this pair of swords, his entire right arm naturally looks very thin and short.
In anyone's sight or perception, before the pair of big swords fell on him, it was absolutely impossible for his palm to fall on this general.
This general naturally had the same perception.
So he felt confused.
His sword was still slashing down, but his eyes were already involuntarily falling on himself.
He saw that the heavy armor on his abdomen was dented.
In the next moment, the heavy armor on his body flew away piece by piece like flying butterflies.
He still held the two swords in his hands, but the swords had lost their power, and the distance between the swords and Shen Yue was getting farther and farther, and it was no longer possible to touch the other's body.
Chaotic sounds began to sound in his body, which were the sounds of shattering flesh and bones.
Shen Yue looked at the general who flew away slumped.
However, the moment he saw the general's face clearly, his mood once again fluctuated unexpectedly.
He was surprised.
And this was something he had never expected at all, and it was the most shocking surprise to him.
He Xiuxian raised his head.
He looked at the general who died in the air with infinite emotion in his eyes, "Shen Yue, do you think I am the kind of gambler who follows the rules?" (To be continued)