"So what!"
Gongsun Boyue couldn't tolerate Yan Li's attitude and exploded again. He reached out and spat out another Thunder Flower. If Yan Li was bitten, he would die.
But long before this, Separation Cliff had already swung backwards. His figure borrowed the second move of the Green Lotus to quickly circle to the other side of Gongsun Boyue. The moment Separation Cliff returned to its sheath, the "Vault Sheath" had already been activated. When it was unsheathed again, another deep cold sword light burst forth.
The Thunder Flower immediately dissipated.
Gongsun Boyue snorted coldly. The scattered blue lightning gathered in his hand and formed a Thunder Whip. It coiled around Yan Li at an unbelievable angle.
Yan Li's mind moved and countless small swords appeared around him. They were like runes that revolved around him and formed a sword shield.
Pa!
The sword shield of course shattered instantly. Yan Li used this opportunity to escape dozens of feet away.
Gongsun Boyue frowned. Obviously, he also discovered the fact that Yan Li could use the power of the Astral Source.
This was something that even he couldn't do.
Next, the two of them engaged in a series of attacks. Yan Li countered every move and used everything he knew to the extreme. In terms of moves, they were evenly matched.
But thinking about the cultivation of the two of them, even if Gongsun Boyue only used ten percent of his strength, it was enough to crush Yan Li.
Yan Li didn't die. This was a miracle.
He felt like he could do whatever he wanted.
He was like a free life, not bound by anything, not caring about karma, not caring about gains and losses.
Wasn't life about flying freely?
Life was about grasping the moment and letting go of hesitation.
So what if you lived or died?
So what if you cultivated to the Sixth Realm?
These were just the inevitable bumps on the road of growth. Those that made you feel pain, but one day, you could laugh about it. That was life itself.
Of course, we all know that the cruelty of reality lies in the gap between us.
Of course, humans don't care about the jumping of ants. But if the ants angered humans, then it was a different story.
These creatures always have countless ways to punish other life forms.
Just like Gongsun Boyue, if he wanted something done, he would do it by hook or by crook.
If ten percent wasn't enough, then fifty percent.
The defense that was already on the verge of collapse was immediately broken.
Fifty percent was enough to form a Law Domain.
The dark-blue Law Domain flashed with lightning, proudly displaying its brilliance like a peacock spreading its tail.
Once the Law Domain appeared, there was nowhere to attack or defend.
Every single drop seemed to be constructed by layers upon layers of mountains. That was the pinnacle of another world that had completely broken away from Yan Li's current realm.
Standing in front of the peak of another world required a bit of courage.
It was like climbing a mountain with no end in sight. You would never know how long you would have to climb to the top. That kind of unknown would make countless people despair.
Face the despair!
Yan Li shouted in his heart. Even though his body had been tormented by the lightning several times and had fallen into a half-damaged state, he still held the Leaving Cliff Sword like a swordsman and mobilized all his qi.
The power of the Star Source surged around him, causing the air to emit a hissing sound, as if it was also cheering for him.
"Continue, bastard!" Gongsun Boyue let out a maniacal laughter. "Come on, let me see what other tricks you can play!"
Did he feel humiliated? No, he was just hurt by the dazzling light on Yan Li's body.
You know that some people are destined not to be crushed. They all have a pair of wings called "freedom". Every feather shines with the light of hope, and it will burn the lowly people to pieces.
Sword Heart quietly opened.
Everything began to interweave anew in absolute darkness.
Yan Li "saw" the structure of Gongsun Boyue's Law Domain. It really was the gathering of countless mountains. It was unknown how heavy it was. Just the weight alone could crush his soul.
The sixth mirror of cultivation was an insurmountable mountain.
But so what?
The soul of a swordsman should stand proudly between heaven and earth.
Sword Heart gradually evolved to the end.
Yan Li was like an arrow on a bowstring. He had to release it.
All of his true energy gathered in one place, and then he let out a strong howl. The uncountable sword force that filled his chest gushed out along with the howl, and as it danced in the air, it rapidly fused into Leaving Cliff.
"One sword to obtain the power of the world!"
Leaving Cliff Sword was raised in an ordinary manner, and a colorful sword light shot out. This power was a combination of all the sword techniques he had cultivated. Every sword technique was a unique sword energy. Countless sword energies gathered together and produced a strong rhythm.
What kind of rhythm was this?
Even if there were thousands of mountains in front of him, even if he knew that this sword was useless, he still had to attack.
Yan Li now understood that the Scripture of the Great White Sword was not for him to defeat the strong. The Scripture of the Great White Sword was also a kind of spirit, a continuation of the spirit passed down by its master.
The colorful sword light collided with the dark blue Law Domain.
The Law Domain rippled with distorted lightning.
The colorful sword light spared no effort to advance, like an unyielding spirit.
A visible depression appeared on the Law Domain.
Gongsun Boyue's face was as cold as still water. He did not speak or move.
No matter how unscrupulous he was, he would not put in any effort to resist. This was his dignity.
The uncountable sword moves were like soldiers who had died in battle, becoming one of the piles of corpses as they advanced.
The colorful sword light stepped on the countless bones and finally drilled a hole in the dark blue Law Domain. Although it was only the size of a needle, it was still a welcome improvement.
However, at this moment, the sword light only had flames left. It was like the setting sun that was about to die, like a dying man.
The sword light was finally annihilated.
Gongsun Boyue smiled coldly. "You've lost!"
He thought that he had defeated Yan Li, and he felt unprecedentedly carefree.
Yan Li's hope was shattered.
The world was dark.
But the corners of his mouth curved in a relieved smile.
If you get over it, there is nothing in this world that can bother you.
What bothers us is our heart and our reluctance to part.
The sword light was finally annihilated.
The dark blue Law Domain's counterattack was more intense than imagined.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Li was submerged by the lightning.
Amidst the waves of terrifying 'chi chi' sounds, there was another crisp 'pa ta' sound.
Yan Li fell to the bluestone ground like a broken puppet. The two pieces of Li Ya were inserted on his left and right, like his tombstone.
If there was an epitaph on it, it would be: Be busy living, or be busy dying.
When a swordsman's sword was broken, it meant death.
"Is he dead?" Gongsun Boyue frowned uncertainly.
Suddenly, he felt a change on the roof not far from him.
Turning his head, he saw that Shen Liuyun, who he thought would not be able to break free, stood up.
The immortal-binding rope had disappeared.
A cultivator, without any external help, broke free from the immortal-binding rope. This was also a miracle.
But the miracle was too late.
Shen Liuyun looked at Yan Li with a sorrowful expression. "In the end, I still implicated you."
Her sorrow seemed to have dyed the dust particles in the air. The dust particles absorbed the sorrow, expanding one by one, like little white butterflies, fluttering in the air. They gathered together and interweaved into a huge cauldron.
"Precelestial cauldron?" Gongsun Boyue was surprised at first, followed by an even stronger killing intent. Dragon Elephant Mountain and the Court Of Sword, any one of them was enough to make the Gongsun family fearful, not to mention together?
When the precelestial cauldron appeared, grains of white light gushed out from Shen Liuyun's body. The quality of these grains of white light was much better than ordinary qi, emitting a natural and lively vitality.
"Seven Pivots Imperial Spirit …"
She resisted the great sorrow and pushed out all the remaining life essence.
"No …"
Suddenly, a low murmur came into her ear. "Icy Soul Dew can prolong life by ten years, ten years of skill can't change the current situation …"
The precelestial cauldron disappeared under an even more powerful pressure.
"But …"
"Aunt, it was you who taught me the beauty and respectability of life. I have destroyed too much of such beauty and respectability. Just like every sinner who has suddenly come to their senses, every night when they wake up, they carry the burden of sin in loneliness and fear that there is no redemption …"
"You are finally being honest."
"Instructor Su paid the price of his life to redeem himself as a Swordsman. Cui 'er paid the price of her life to complete her redemption. Yu Youwei used the last bit of her life to fight back. I think that's also her way of redemption. The old monk is right, this is the other side, there is no need to search, no need to be lost … "
"But …"
Shen Liuyun's body was suddenly uncontrollably pushed even further away.
Like a kite with a broken string, flying away unstoppably.
Like a corpse, Yan Li, unknowingly stood in her place, with a faint sadness, watching Shen Liuyun leave. "But aunt, the ending is not perfect."
"How can you still move?" Gongsun Boyue's heart was shocked.
Suffering such a fatal injury, not only could he move, his body was also emitting an incredible pressure.
Shen Liuyun broke free from the immortal-binding rope, but could not break free from this pressure.
All of this was beyond common sense.
The curse mark on Yan Li's forehead had already reached the eighth. Black flames suddenly gushed out from his body, burning the blood stains, and the surface of his body quickly turned pitch black.
He tightly pursed his lips, letting this process go.
He seemed to have become the embodiment of darkness.
The curse mark had completely solidified, accompanied by crazy and terrifying strange laughter, the boundless power of death resentment surged out, spreading behind him, like a cloak of thousands of feet.
"Come on everyone …"
With a hawk cry, 30,000 fire hawks gushed out from the Eastern sky.
"The feast has begun …"
Thousands of bewitching laughter appeared from the Southern sky.
"My flesh and blood …"
A monster with a black face and fangs, three heads and six arms appeared in the Northern sky, surrounded by 88,000 black crows, like a god.
"My soul …"
An old monk appeared in the Western sky, protected by 36 Wisdom Kings and 72 Glaring Vajra.
"Enjoy to your heart's content …"
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