Chapter 695
Then he saw that the Sword of Punisher was shining brightly, its light seemed to illuminate the entire universe starry sky, the sword light glowing with chilling killing intent even Cui Jian, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away, felt his face ache, Immediately, the light suddenly shrank violently, and the place where the light shrank along the way broke the entire space inch by inch, leaving shocking traces.

After a long time, as the sword formation erupted and the entire sword formation receded, Yang Jian said with emotion: "I didn't expect that two solipsists would fall here... Then Guan Zizai probably didn't expect to be so tiger-headed and tiger-tailed... ..."

Cui Jian's gaze changed slightly, "Why do you see that?"

Yang Jian looked up at the starry sky, and said softly: "The starry sky is self-producing blood rain, there are human priests mourning and crying, and there are also trembling Sanskrit sounds, commemorating the past... Anyone who is a human race or a Buddhist will feel it. You are crying, you..." He turned his head to look at the calm Cui Jian, "You should feel it."

Cui Jian nodded slightly, and calmly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I feel something."

Yang Jian glanced at Cui Jian, who had a calm face, and shook his head dumbly, "I forgot that you are already in the state of forgetfulness, and you have a clear picture of your own emotions, but you can control your emotions freely."

He sighed with emotion and said respectfully: "Fuxi, in those days you human race, no, not only human race, but looking at the ancient and modern universe, human world and heaven, you were also an amazingly talented person with a broad mind and a sincere attitude toward others." , it can be said that he is a very contagious human race, and he is also a strong person recognized by my heaven. Even I was a little short of entering the solipsistic state, but I didn't expect him to arrive here in less than 2000 years. The situation has made the human race even more powerful, and the Buddhist sects of the Heavenly Court are more afraid to take action easily,...except for the one who doesn't know life and death...the only remaining power is gone, and your human race is already powerless."

Yang Jian then laughed, "As long as Sophia doesn't want to die, no one can kill them."

There was a hint of guidance in his voice, "Do you want to know why Fuxi wanted to fight Na Guanzi with all his heart, which resulted in the two dying together?"

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"Fuxi, over the years, your strength has not dropped at all."

Guan Zizai's expression was the same, and he didn't seem to be injured at all, except that his body was covered with twilight, and his figure was a little illusory, obviously he was no longer a physical body, and Fuxi was the same, with an indifferent expression, a scholar in blue shirt, like a refined scholar, There is no power to restrain the chicken.

He said indifferently: "It's the same with you. Although Buddhism preaches compassion, you are so cruel."

Guan Zizai smiled silently and shook his head slightly, "Didn't you trample on ants when you were young?"

Fuxi sighed deeply, and said in a low voice, "What about me, am I also an ant?"

Guan Zizai was silent for a long time, "You are different, you have wisdom, and you have an infectious force, which makes people unconsciously trust you... What's more, Solipsia is already the overlord of the starry sky universe, so how can you say it is an ant. "

Fuxi laughed lightly, "I didn't have the strength to be alone in the solitaire back then."

The corner of Guan Zizai's mouth curled up, and he said mischievously, "That's right, so I didn't treat you as an equal creature at the time."

"Then what did you think?"

Guan Zizai let out a laugh, his demeanor was genuinely smiling and charming, with slyness in his eyes.

"Sometimes kittens and puppies are cute too."

Fuxi was speechless, for a long time, he said softly: "You and I are dead."

Guan Zizai nodded briskly, "Yes."

Jian Guanzi didn't seem to care about it, Fuxi couldn't help but said, "The eternity and strength you have been pursuing for a long time, ten thousand years of practice have come to naught at this moment, and all your hard work has been destroyed, isn't it a pity?"

Guan Zizai silently looked at Fuxi who looked a little angry, "Why are you angry? Didn't you want to kill me wholeheartedly, and then you did it?"

Fuxi paused for a while, his expression darkened, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Why is there such a mess in the world of only me? Don't you Buddhists pay attention to the purity of the six tastes? Why do you still have so many emotions?"

Guan Zizai smiled and said: "Isn't the pursuit of eternity the greatest desire? Why do we talk about the purity of the six senses? It's only because the disciples of the sect are too low in cultivation and can't sustain their practice, so they set such a rule."

She glanced at Fuxi reproachfully, "Of course I want you to learn some knowledge, but you always feel that you don't have enough time to practice and don't want to learn other things."

Fuxi couldn't help but rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "At the beginning, the human race was in extreme danger, and what they thought about was how to strengthen their own strength, so..."

Seeing that Fuxi was speechless, Guan Zizai sighed softly, and said softly: "You... have left, and the human race will no longer have anything to rely on. The heavenly court is once complete, and the human race has no way to return to heaven."

Fuxi smiled and said: "The current emperor of the human race can lead them to freedom without being imprisoned. I am very pleased."

Guan Zizai shook his head helplessly with a smile, "No wonder you are so eager to seek death."

The two stared at each other silently for a long time, their bodies became more and more illusory, and at the end, when they were about to dissipate, Fuxi couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward, saying: "At this time, I have relieved the responsibility of the human race, and I am me! "

Hearing Fuxi's words, Guan Zizai's eyes lit up, he stretched out his illusory hand, and touched Fuxi's fingers at that moment.

At this moment, in the hearts of the two of them, it seemed that the entire space was frozen at this point in time.

And the next moment, the two tightly closed illusory figures suddenly turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the starry sky.

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Cui Jian slowly withdrew his gaze and remained silent. He was savoring a passage of words left to him by Fu Xi carefully. This was the third stage of Zhushenjianquan, the stage after the combined swordstudy, the real killing momentum of Zhushenjianquan.

The Yellow Emperor in the distance had already looked gloomy and desperate, as if he saw the sky falling. He didn't say a word for a long time, but kept silent and waved his fists and feet even more vigorously, pouring out powerful power towards those heavenly soldiers and generals. The powerful soldiers will go.

Yang Jian was also slowly returning to his senses at this time, and after a while, he withdrew a somewhat bitter smile, "It's as strong as selfishness, and you will die. What is eternal in the world?"

"Isn't the God in pursuit of eternity, did he find it?"

Cui Jian replied casually, and at the same time stretched out his hand to move, six sword lights suddenly lit up in the starry sky at the battlefield between Fuxi and Guan Zizai, galloping towards Cui Jian, the speed was so fast that they arrived in a blink of an eye, and then surrounded Cui Jian's body.

At this moment, the sound of the six swords trembled, as if with this mournful cry, but also with a hint of joy in the heart, the sword body kept shaking.

Of course Cui Jian could hear what it meant, Fuxi was injured, Six Swords wailed, and he fully recognized the new master, rejoicing.

It is really full of mixed flavors.

(End of this chapter)

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