Otoyu Jiuhiko has a kind of paranoid Mu Qiang in his bones. The reason why he is enchanted is also because of his longing and pursuit of powerful power. Long Shen's power is what his ideal weapon spirit should look like. In his eyes, Long Shen is Like a perfect piece of art, he wished he could hold it in his arms and enjoy it every day, so he took great pains to create such a huge enchantment space for them, intending to trap them in it, but he didn't expect Long Shen's power to be completely beyond him. Unexpectedly, the other party not only cut off his peeping, but also broke through all the enchantments, joined with his companions, and finally forced him to show his face.

Of course, among them, Mingxian's betrayal is also indispensable.

Otowa Hatohiko gave Ming Xian a pitiful look, and with a wave of his hand, the other party was like a string puppet that had been cut off and all the silk threads were thrown out. The strength was so great that even a crack appeared in the wall.

Tang Jing clenched his fists, but did not move.

Mingxian suddenly appeared just now and offered to lead the way and let everyone follow him, but when he was passing by Long Shen, he suddenly stopped for a short second, but he did nothing. When Mingxian led the way, he paused again somewhere, and that place was exactly what Long Shen thought was the formation eye.

Long Shen knew that Mingxian was giving him a hint, but he didn't know if this was another flaw that the other party deliberately revealed under the control of Yinyu. When his guess coincided with the other party's suggestion, Long Shen decided to take a gamble.

Then he bet right.

And at the moment Otowa Yuhiko appeared, he suddenly understood.

The so-called exit does not exist anywhere in this enchantment at all, and the only eye connected to it is Otowa Hatohiko.

Otowa is the key to all enchantments, in other words, only killing him can completely end it all.

It is exactly the meaning of Long Shen.

They came all the way here, not only for saving people, but more importantly, for Ding Lan, Dong Jilan, and for the countless unjust souls who died in the war, and for those heroic spirits who still can't rest in peace. Recover blood debts from decades ago.

Whether it is Otowa Hatohiko or Asaka Hatohiko, they must all die!

If the laws of this world can no longer be judged, let him do it!

The sword light was flourishing, as if responding to the master's mood, the sword in Long Shen's hand buzzed, and the movement became louder and louder. The fighting spirit was surging, unable to contain it.

Long Shen's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Otowa Hatohiko less than three meters away, and the sword qi rushed towards him and slashed his head!

Otoyu Jiuyan quickly retreated, her body was illusory, looming under the light of the sword.

The power of the sword Longshen slashed was extremely powerful, causing a huge wave of air. Even Wu Bingtian and the others felt murderous and had to resist with the sword, but Yinyu was not affected at all, and his figure almost turned into one. Black magic energy, and the magic energy is mixed with a faint white mist.

Li Ying took a closer look and found that he was also holding a weapon in his hand. The blade of the sword was like a calamus blade.

"Tiancong Yunjian." He heard Wu Bingtian say next to him.

"Long Shen, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and today I'm going to see whether it is the Qixing Longyuan Sword that is powerful, or my Tiancong Cloud Sword!"

Otoyu let out a loud laugh, and the demonic energy suddenly rose several feet, carrying a fierce sword energy, and slammed into Longshen like a mountain.

Those lanterns seemed to be not far away, but they were actually outside the barrier. Even though there was flying sand and rocks, and the wind was blowing, everyone was affected by the great movement caused by the decisive battle between the two. The lantern still flickered and flickered against the wall, unaffected at all.

But this faint dim candlelight could not let everyone see the battle situation clearly. Otowa Hatohiko's demonic energy was entwined with Longshen's sword light, and a huge vortex air flow formed around them, roaring and screaming, turning the world upside down. Due to the restrictions of the barrier, Li Ying has no doubt that Atsuta Shrine is now in ruins.

He doesn't care whether Atsuta Shrine exists or not, what he cares about is whether Longshen can win this battle.

Endured and endured, Li Ying still couldn't help but whisper: "Ju Wu..."

Wu Bingtian seemed to sense his state of mind and said, "Dragon Bureau is a half-immortal body, so don't worry."

Li Ying was stunned.

In the era of the end of the law, where materialistic desires flow, the opportunity to become an immortal is impossible to find. Even if it is a half-immortal body, it is not something that mortals can easily covet. Li Ying remembered the allusions that he had heard in the mouths of the elders of the division, and when he looked at Longshen again, His eyes could not help but bring a bit of awe-inspiring scorching heat.

Bei Chihui slowly got up from the ground. She has now lost her own consciousness and sanity, and naturally she will not run away. In her mind, there is only Otowa Yutohiko's order.

And Otowa asked her to kill everyone present.

She staggered and walked towards Tang Jing, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Tang Jing was seriously injured. From the day when the spirits were transformed, they had the flesh and blood of human beings. Of course, because of their original shape, their vitality was stronger than ordinary people, and they were not so easy to die.

But not easy to die, does not mean not to die.

Bei Chihui was getting closer and closer to him, and Yu Buhui was at the other end of the barrier, separated by a battlefield, and far water could not save near fire.

With Tang Jing's current situation, he didn't even need Bei Chi Hui's hand, as long as an ordinary person held a dagger, he could inflict fatal damage.

Tang Jing didn't move.

He was so tired.

For more than a thousand years since he was an adult, he has seen the most splendid scenery in the world, heard the most beautiful music, and made the most generous and generous friends. Building a hut on the top to admire the moon, he has been to the most dangerous and bizarre underwater caves, and once roamed above the Jiuxiao with Kunpeng.

The only one who has never fallen in love with someone.

But that was before meeting Mingxian.

He once met a shy and smiling young man on the plane. He pointed to the book he bought to pass the time and said that it was his own work. Mingxian was cheeky and did not feel embarrassed at all.

It may be difficult for others to imagine that there are also prodigal sons playing in the world, but Tang Jing is. Maybe his life experience was doomed from the very beginning that he was engraved with the romance of the Tang Dynasty. The dynasty that has long been buried in the long river of history has always lived in Tang Jing's heart. He likes it like a fire swept through. On the bright string.

This relationship enriched his life, but it also left a scar in his heart, which has not yet healed.

He is still cynical, loves to talk and laugh, no one thinks that an anecdote with Mingxian has affected him, but only Tang Jing himself knows that he can never go back to the past.

Because someone once said to him that if there is an afterlife, hope to meet again with a good beginning, and hope that each other will be innocent and not stained with any dirt.

That sentence, every time Tang Jing thought about it after that, it was a pain in his heart.

Later, he dreamed back countless times at midnight. He dreamed that he was still on the plane. Mingxian pointed to the novel that was in his hand and said to him, I wrote it, do you need me to sign it for you? Then Tang Jing saw himself eagerly talking to the other party about the ins and outs of everything, saying that he knew his identity, let Mingxian stop his horse, and everything started again. But every time, the dream ended with Mingxian suddenly changing color, shooting at him, or Mingxian disappearing and he suddenly woke up.

It was not until then that he understood that Zhu Yan can stay forever, and flowers can come back again, but the time he wants to keep and the scene he wants to go back are the most unretainable in the world.

Tang Jing's fingers moved slightly.

He could sense Bei Chihui walking behind him, but he didn't have the strength to turn back, get up, and fight back.

But there was no unexpected attack, instead Bei Chihui's screams came.

Tang Jing was shocked.

He exhausted all his strength, barely turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure, just a short distance away, and he could reach out.

Tang Jing grabbed the opponent's hand.

Mingxian didn't resist, let him grab it, his body fell down, and a mouthful of blood was spat on the back of his hand.

Tang Jing shuddered, but did not let go of his hand.

"You, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Mingxian laughed.

Tang Jing said lightly: "You kill it."

Mingxian stretched out his hand, but instead of killing Tang Jing, he covered his mouth and spat out a glowing bead.

"This is Ding Lan's remnant soul."

Tang Jing changed color.

Mingxian coughed a few times, his voice hoarse and weak, as if it came out of his throat with all his strength.

"When Yinyu used Ding Lan to refine his soul, I couldn't stop it, but I tried my best not to absorb the power of his soul, and I left this in the end, it wasn't enough to bring him back to life, but it's still a thought for you. I want to let you guys overtake him. I'm sorry."

Hearing the last sentence of "I'm sorry", Tang Jing finally couldn't help it, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

He carefully took Ding Lan's remnant soul and put it in his arms.

"Kill me." Mingxian said.

Tang Jing didn't even think about it: "No!"

"Kill me." Mingxian smiled, half calm and half hideous.

He held Tang Jing's hand firmly and warmly, but on the other side of his body, his hand had already turned blue and black, and strands of demonic energy flowed out from his fingertips. .

"In the beginning, Otoyu wanted a pure artifact spirit, so he only placed a ban in my body, but the second time, when he resurrected me, because I was too injured and my vitality was greatly damaged, he instilled magic in me. Anger, sooner or later I will become like Beichihui. If you don't kill me again, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Tang Jing suddenly said: "Kill you and destroy the magic in your body, can you still live?"

"I don't know." Deep exhaustion rose between his brows, Ming Xian's voice gradually faded, Tang Jing clenched his hand, only to feel that the temperature of the other party was getting lower and lower, as if he was holding a piece of ice. "You take me home, okay?"

"Okay." Tang Jing's throat choked, trying to calm down.

Half of the smile rose from the corner of Mingxian's mouth, but the other half of his face became more and more severe.

"Quick...do it," he said.

Tang Jing closed his eyes, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly shot, grabbing the opponent's neck.

The strength was getting stronger and stronger, Mingxian wanted to struggle subconsciously, but the remaining consciousness stopped him. As Tang Jing's hand gradually tightened, Mingxian's face turned blue, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and the other half of his body bounced heavily. For a moment, he seemed to want to resist, but was quickly suppressed by Tang Jing, until Ming Xian's breathing stopped completely, and the black air refused to stay in the corpse any longer, and quickly overflowed from half of the body and fled to the direction of Yinyu Jiuyan.

Tang Jing stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and pinched it, the white light in his palm wrapped the black qi and completely crushed the black qi.

The Mingxian, which fell to the ground, slowly became transparent, and finally turned into a guqin about three feet long.

The strings were all broken, the body was almost broken, and all the decorative patterns on the surface were wiped out.

Such a cold and broken guqin can no longer be seen in its original appearance. Even the most savvy restoration expert will think that it is seriously damaged and unable to recover.

However, Tang Jing carefully picked it up and held it in his arms, as if he were treating a rare treasure.

"I'll take you home."

...

In the huge cyclone, the battle between Long Shen and Otowa Hatohiko continued.

The opponent is indeed the Earth Demon who has absorbed the magic energy from the ancient stone box, which is far more difficult to deal with than any enemy Long Shen has encountered before. In the presence of people, the magic energy can automatically generate a cycle, harmonious and unobstructed, even Long Shen can't help him for a while.

Tiancong Yunjian's demonic energy was surging, constantly pouring out from Otoyu Jiuyan's body, and swept towards Longshen. Although it was blocked by the qi around Longshen, it was temporarily unable to go any further, but it wrapped everything except Longshen's qi. When he got up, the black demonic energy rolled endlessly, blocking all the light, allowing Long Shen to open his eyes and look around, as if the world had fallen into darkness, and no more light could be seen.

However, it didn't stop there, Long Shen didn't move, and it seemed that there was no way to break through for the time being, and Otowa Yutohiko couldn't find the flaw in Long Shen, so he couldn't move forward half a step.

"Director Long, I have a brilliant idea."

In the endless stalemate, Long Shen suddenly heard the other party's voice.

Otowa Jiuhiko's tone was still unhurried, but Long Shen narrowed his eyes, capturing a faint hint of old age and hoarseness.

It seems that this confrontation with himself is not an easy thing for him.

Otoyu is cunning and cunning. If there is a chance to kill each other, Long Shen believes that the two of them will not hesitate at all, but now they are in a deadlock. Whether it is Otoyu or himself, they need to find defensive flaws that shake the opponent's mind, so as to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Knowing that Otowa wanted to use words to find her weakness, Long Shen did not answer.

But Otoyu continued: "Your ability is so strong that I have only seen it in my life, but I can see that you have stayed in place for a long time and have not made any progress, right? Why don't I give you Tiancong Cloud Sword, with its abundant magic Qi, help your cultivation level to a higher level, so Tiancong Yunjian can make the best use of it, what do you think?"

Long Shen adjusted his breathing under the encirclement of demonic energy. Within the qi, Otowa couldn't even easily detect his existence or his life and death.

But Yinyu doesn't believe that Long Shen has no flaws at all. Humans will have wishes. Some people want longevity, some people want to be rich, some people want to go back to the past, and some people want to resurrect their deceased relatives. No wonder, Otowa, who was once a human, knew nothing better.

Although Long Shen's original shape is a sword, which means that his mind is far stronger than that of ordinary humans, and it is not easy to be shaken, but the previous illusion test let Otoyu know that Long Shen is not without weaknesses.

"Director Long, your disciple is just an ordinary person and cannot live forever like you. Sooner or later, he will die of old age and even change his mind. Mortals are always so fragile and unreliable. Only a solidified time can keep everything. Even with your ability , and there is no way to keep his years. However, if there is demonic energy, everything will be different. You can pour demonic energy into his body to make him like you, immortal and immortal, so that you can let him accompany him. You, until the world is old."

Otoyu thought this idea was perfect. He didn't actually hate Long Shen, and he never thought about killing him. He even admired Long Shen's perfect artifact. People are brainwashed and their minds become rigid. If the other party is willing to absorb demonic energy, he will not begrudge the Tiancong Yunjian in his hand, but will be happy that there is one more person in the same path.

"Why didn't you do this to your loved one?"

Long Shen finally made a sound, and the sound came through the overlapping gangster and demonic energy, and it became a little distorted, but it was indeed his voice.

Otoyu thought he was tempted, and couldn't help but rejoice: "It seems that Director Long doesn't know me very well, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never liked anyone, including my parents, they are just containers for me, as for my wife and children. , that's even more a tool to pass on from generation to generation! Only these demonic qi, you see, they exist forever and are full of vitality. In exchange for human life, I should have rotted into the earth, but these demonic qi gave me a second life, let me Feeling the most wonderful taste in the world makes my body light and full of strength. I should have become a demon long ago. I only regret that I didn't open the stone box earlier, so that the demonic energy could enter my body at least a few decades earlier! "

Long Shen said lightly: "Then you will owe more blood debts. Although you can't pay it back now, I'm not interested in killing you and dismembering you."

Yin Yu laughed loudly: "Director Long, I have never understood, you are obviously not a human being, why would you protect their interests more than humans? Could it be that they are really brainwashed and foolish! Don't forget, you are the Seven Star Longyuan Sword. There are countless magical weapons and weapons born in Ou Yezi's hands, but very few of them can be transformed into human beings. The Long Yuan Sword is undoubtedly the one that Ou Yezi has devoted the most effort to. It can be said that there is only one you in the sky and the earth, but you have a stronger power. To pursue it, instead of running around for some useless things, I feel sad for you!"

"People think of themselves as the spirit of all things, but people's hearts are never satisfied. Back then in Nanjing, a family took in a penniless beggar who was about to starve to death. They fed the beggar and helped the beggar find food and clothing. Work and support himself, but the beggar took the initiative to lead the way after the Japanese army entered the city, and the first one to go was the home of his former benefactor. Even I despised such an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. When my subordinates reported to me, I would Let someone kill the beggar and dig out his eyes and feed it to the dog."

Speaking of which, Otoyu couldn't help sneering: "Look, if there were no such sinister swarms, and there would be no soil for demonic energy to breed, compared to pure demonic energy, the human heart is the most filthy and dirty, so it should be eliminated the most. It's not demons, but people!"

Long was silent.

He could not deny what Yinyu said. Human nature is indeed not pure. To say it is ungrateful. Hundreds of years ago, when the Tartar soldiers came to the city, Yu Qian was ordered to save the fate of an entire city and even a country. Afterwards, he was framed by villains and beheaded in public , and who stopped all this? How can the light and fluttering "injustice in the world" in the history books match the scene that Long Shen saw with his own eyes?

"But he never regretted it." Long Shen suddenly said.

"Who?" Otoyu narrowed her eyes.

"Me neither." Long Shen said.

The sword light in his hand flourished, bursting out of the qi, piercing the demonic energy, and suddenly splitting the demonic energy into a gap!

The darkness shook violently, Otowa Yutohiko was slightly startled, he held the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his backhand and inserted it into the ground. The demonic energy spread from the sword's edge in an instant, and the blackness surged violently like clouds and mist, raging in the surrounding, not only the dragon but also himself. Surrounded, forming a new layer of enchantment, and even abandoned the sight of Wu Bingtian and others.

The huge explosion spread rapidly with the battlefield as the center. Wu Bingtian was quick-witted and dragged Li Ying's back collar with his only remaining hand, but the two were still overturned to the ground by the aftermath of the air wave, and Wu Bingtian was directly crushed by Li Ying. On his body, he almost died of anger.

"Get up, you're dead!"

Li Ying apologized repeatedly, and quickly got up from the leader. Unexpectedly, there was a wave of explosions behind him. Before he could get up, his whole body was blown down again by the air wave. Wu Bingtian's old injuries were not healed, and new ones were added. His face turned blue.

In the vortex of airflow, Long Shen frowned slightly, his heart moved, and he felt as if he had caught some kind of vein of the enemy.

"Asaka Hatohiko, you hate human nature, and you hate the experience of being a human being, so you destroy the stone monument and open the magic circle, not only because you yearn for the abyss and hell, but also because you want to completely abandon everything in the past and enter the new world. no?"

The surrounding demonic energy became more and more violent because of his words, and Long Shen quickly turned around, trying to find a breakthrough in the shock.

"Not bad!" Otowa's angry voice sounded, "Japan could have won the war, but because of those people's weakness and incompetence, the war was delayed, and the war was finally burned to the mainland! Obviously it can dominate the world, but because of those incompetent scum, It can only be reduced to a second-rate country and become a dog of the United States. If you listened to me, you would have long ago..."

Long Shen coldly replied: "The country has been destroyed early."

Yin Yu gave a gloomy smile and didn't speak any more, but Long Shen could feel the demonic aura covering the sky and the mountains, roaring and roaring, as if he was going to crush him before he stopped, but under the pressure, it was exposed. the weakness of the enemy's heart.

Long Shen let go of his defenses, and the demonic energy immediately took advantage of the void and sneaked in. Seeing that he showed a slight sign of weakness, he had to come up to meet him. Longshen stretched out his hand and let the demonic energy wrap around his wrist, and then quickly followed his wrist. Spreading, came to the arms, neck, chin, and finally penetrated from the eyebrows, Longshen closed his eyes.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be able to get the tiger's son. His approach will undoubtedly take a huge risk, but if he doesn't do this, he may have to spend a long time with Yinyu. He can wait, but Tang Jing and the others can't.

In fact, the invasion of demonic energy was not as painful as he imagined. He only felt a chill on his forehead, and it seemed that something had begun to move within his body, slowly controlling his body's emotions and bringing negative fluctuations.

I don't know if he was under the influence of demonic energy, but Long Shen suddenly remembered how many years ago he was cultivating on the top of the snow mountain.

The flying snow was no longer the biggest obstacle. What was even more difficult was the endless gust of wind, which was like a knife on the face. If the snow was caught in the wind, the face should have been cold and numb, but it was still able to detect the pain. Even if his prototype is far tougher than ordinary humans, it doesn't mean that he can't feel pain.

Ordinary people can't stay for three days, but he stayed on it for 30 years. It was an extremely unforgettable experience. Not long after he was born, his unstable body tempered the ability to match his will in the wind and snow. It also made his mind even higher.

Now the demonic energy is wandering in the limbs and bones, like the edge of perseverance and the possibility of giving up in the past.

What supported him in the past was his persistence in wanting to change shape, but now...

Now, it is the belief to keep the right path in the world, the life and death of the companions outside, and the persistence to go back to see the winter solstice.

The faint flames detonated in the consciousness, but after a moment, the flames raged, and the demonic wailed, and was driven to speed up, trying to escape from the soil that made it impossible to grow.

It's now!

Long Shen quickly took out something and held it in his palm.

It was given to him by Zong Ling before he left the Special Administration Bureau.

Four-image fixed star lamp.