The Sword Named No Way Out

Chapter 91

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Prince Gui's gaze fixed on the rapidly rotting flesh and blood on Ying Kai's chest, and it solidified for a moment.

"As expected of someone who used to have a heart of perfection, I really underestimate you..." He finally coughed violently, shook his head and laughed: "But is it really worth it? To die for the insatiable world?"

A large amount of blood continued to spurt out of Ying Kai's abdomen, and he had no strength to stand up. He leaned against the half-collapsed stone pillar and hooked the corner of his mouth: "No, I just die for myself."

The Ghost Prince did not expect this answer, and was obviously stunned for a moment, and out of the corner of his eyes, the same dying and lifeless Xuanjing River on the blood pool of the altar in the distance was reflected.

"To die for yourself?" A secret anger rose from the eyes of the Prince Gui, even the intermittent coughing of blood stopped, and he raised his voice: "It's ridiculous, you won't be the same after reincarnation! You lose your godhead. You will never be able to reset Beiyuan again, you can only be an ordinary person, and you will never lose your inherently ugly humanity! You—"

At this moment, there was a splash of flesh and blood, and it was Gong Wei who was behind him pulling out the divine bone dagger, and the blade slammed into the ghost prince's throat, and said coldly, "You know that even gods are not qualified to judge the goodness of human nature. Evil?"

Before he finished speaking, he made a merciless stroke!

The blood of the gods splashed three feet like a waterfall, the ghost prince's throat was completely broken, and the completely destroyed body of the god only swayed and hit the ground with a bang!

The air seemed to be still, and I saw the silver divine blood slowly spreading on the ground, reflected in the Prince Gui's self-opening eyes.

"..." Ying Kai stared at him: "Is he really dead?"

Gong Wei stepped in front of Ying Kai and said in a trembling voice, "It's not that easy. His soul will never die, and he must be sealed in the realm of chaos."

A natural god like Qu Xie only destroys the body of the god, but the soul will never disappear. The only way to solve it is to seal it. Sure enough, I saw wisps of silver smoke gradually rising from the destroyed body, quickly condensing in mid-air into the appearance of a ghost prince, the handsome and snow-white face of the young man has never been as stiff and cold as this moment.

Ying Kai lost his voice: "Be careful!"

As soon as the ghost prince's spirit stretched out his hand, not far away, the blood sword turned into a streamer and summoned him. He clasped it tightly in the palm of his hand and slashed at Ying Kai with a slap in the face, but he was blocked by Gong Wei's lightning-like "Qiang!"!

The two swords collided with each other, making a sharp friction sound, and the Prince Gui asked every word: "Do you think you can seal me again for nine thousand years?"

"No," Gong Wei looked closely at the face similar to himself, and said from the gap between his teeth: "This time I'm going to seal you to the ground!"

- Zheng!

The two swords quickly rubbed together, and scorching electric light burst out. Innumerable arc-shaped sword lights shot in all directions, stone pillars, ground, and walls exploded into powder, the broken bricks were like a rainstorm, and the high-level Moyu seat collapsed in the impact!

After losing his body, the ghost prince really began to weaken rapidly, and his soul power was consumed very quickly, and he was no longer Gong Wei's opponent. Violently shook the only sword in the middle palace and swept away the ghost prince. The divine power that could be called violent rage made the ghost prince knock out and smash through the huge jade pillar. In the next instant, the palace only appeared in the air, and countless crimson lights condensed into chains in the palm of his hand. To the ghost prince's Yintang!

As long as this palm is pressed firmly, the ghost prince's spirit will be immediately bound by the chains, and he will never be able to escape from now on.

But the time was too late, the time was too fast, the ghost prince Hengjian stubbornly blocked Gong Wei, who was rushing towards his face, and slid out of the ground with his strength, flew dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, turned over and jumped up, and stabbed Ying Kai with a sword. !

——This sword is clearly intended to make Ying Kai's soul fly away after his death.

Gong Wei's face changed drastically, he threw his sword without hesitation, and Prefect Bai shot through the air.

However, Prince Ghost was waiting for this opportunity, and he stopped in an instant, and the Prefect Bai's Jianguang slammed into the ground with a "snatch" sound against the top of his head; then Prince Ghost didn't hesitate, turned around and rushed outside the hall. The huge hall door slammed open.

He's going to run!

This move was too fast, Gong Weiyi stretched out his hand to recall the White Prefect, fluttered his sleeves and flew to chase, but the ghost prince's spirit rushed out of the hall door like lightning, and I don't know when the scene outside the hall turned into an overwhelming yellow spring.

He is the master of the ghost wall, occupying all the geographical advantages, and can change the terrain at will. Once you let him escape, it's too late to chase after him!

Furious rage surged from Gong Wei's heart, and he tried his best to slash at Prince Gui's back: "Stop for me—"

However, the ghost prince moved faster, the huge sword light passed by, and the others had rushed out of the void outside the hall, and they were about to plunge into the surging yellow spring!

At this time, it is impossible to catch up, but at this irreversible moment, a red-gold sword in the distance is like a broken bamboo, cutting off countless ghosts along the way, and a shocking roar comes from a distance:

"The sword comes out with the law—"

The sword soul of the Rakshasa Pagoda burst into golden flames and slammed into the blood sword head-on. It turned out to be Yuchi Rui's divine soldier descending from the sky!

Prince Gui never expected that he would come to rescue the soldiers. He was forced to retreat a few steps on the spot, and the impact spread around at the moment when the two swords collided, even blocking the Huangquan Waterfall.

"Southern Emperor Qilin?" Prince Ghost narrowed his eyes.

Gong Wei is chasing out of the hall: "Changsheng stopped him!"

However, in the flash of lightning, I saw countless layers of cold light erupt from the blood sword, and the Prince Gui turned his wrist and said coldly: "Mortals die."

The moment the four-character sword art was exported, the divine might of the blood sword increased more than a hundred times, and immediately threw Yuchi Rui several meters away!

Yu Chi Rui has not yet ascended, and the Rakshasa Tower is not an opponent of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword at all. It took only a short time from the fight to the escape. The Prince Gui passed by without a fight, and he saw that he was about to rush into the Huangquan again.

——The terrain under Huangquan is extremely complicated. Once he goes in, he will not be able to catch it. Gong Wei is furious and chasing after him: "Stop!"

Yu Chi Rui, who was thrown away, froze with a sword, raised his head and sneered: "Want to run?"

As soon as he said these words, the Prince Guild felt bad. But before he could turn around, the destructive sword light had already slashed straight to the top of his head. Behind the sword was a familiar figure, with ivory white robe sleeves flying - Xu Shuangce!

Boom!

Helpless to stop the Prince Gui, at the same time, Xu Shuangce pointed his slender two-pointed forward, and a golden light brand appeared on the Gui Prince's chest, the word "East Heaven".

Heaven and earth, nowhere to hide, this is an extremely powerful tracking talisman!

"Want to run?" Xu Shuangce's eyes were cold, "Dreaming."

Gong Wei had been holding back his tears from the moment he was forcibly put into the mustard seed pot by Ying Kai, but when he saw Xu Shuangce, he suddenly couldn't help it, and burst out with anger: "He killed Ying Kai! Forcing Ying Kai to dissect his godhead! He, he... "

"I know." Xu Shuangce's tone was slightly hoarse, and he seemed to see the dripping pool of divine blood on the north wall of the heavens again: "I feel that it's not your blood."

Immediately, his Adam's apple moved and swallowed all his emotions. Sen Han Zhengliang reluctantly pressed against the ghost prince and said to Gong Wei, "Go, I'm here."

Yu Chi Rui couldn't bear it any longer, he rushed into the deep hall hanging high in the sky, and Gong Wei followed closely and chased the door. The interior of the hall had long since been turned into ruins during the fierce battle. Ying Kai should have just barely chased after a few steps, but his last breath was no longer able to support him. Halfway through, he fell under a half-collapsed huge jade pillar behind the door, blood foaming continuously. From the corners of his mouth, the light in his eyes has begun to dissipate.

Yu Chi Rui's footsteps stopped abruptly, as if he couldn't accept this scene at all, his whole body trembled slightly.

Gong Wei was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a ball of divine light in his palm and pressing it against Ying Kai's chest, trying his best to curb the speed of his muscles rotting after the godhead was dissected, but to no avail.

"Don't cry..." Ying Kai murmured, raising the corner of his mouth reluctantly soothingly, "It's alright, don't... don't cry."

Yu Chi Rui clenched his fists violently and walked slowly for a long time, half kneeling on the ground, Ying Kai weakly patted the back of his hand: "I will be the leader of the alliance in the future."

Hot tears suddenly burst out of Yuchi Rui's eyes, but he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound, and his chest gasped sharply.

"I'm sorry, senior brother," Gong Wei said with a cry and trembling, "If I hadn't chosen you nine thousand years ago, none of this would have been possible... none of this would have been possible..."

Guilt stabbed Gong Wei's heart repeatedly like a sharp knife, but Ying Kai already knew what he wanted to say, so he raised his cold hand to touch his head with all his might, and stopped him gently: "I wasn't the one you chose. ."

After a pause, he reiterated uneasy: "It has nothing to do with A Wei."

Gong Wei buried his head deeply, and his fingers spasmed deeply into the cracked floor tiles.

Ying Kai's face was covered in blood, but he could still see a young, handsome, clear and deep outline. The lingering tiredness in his eyes finally disappeared, replaced by a trace of nostalgia, and asked hoarsely: "Can you be a little fox again?"

Gong Wei closed his eyes, and big tears rolled down his cheeks. The next moment, the fluffy little fox appeared on the spot, with red fur all over his body and a soft and fluffy tail, whimpering and sticking to Ying Kai's side.

Ying Kai's blood-stained fingers stroked the tip of the little fox's ear, and he saw his youthful self in a trance, and murmured contentedly, "...that's great."

The little fox opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were sad, and his pupils were as bright as blood. ——The illusion was silently activated at this moment.

It was as if nine thousand years had been turned back in time, and the afternoon wind was blowing, Ying Kai couldn't help but open his eyes.

He saw the bright sunlight passing through the shade of the trees, and the younger self was wearing the robe of a Cangyang Sect disciple, standing in the corridor, and his whole body was full of restraint and tension. Not far away, the master stepped out of the threshold, crossed the corridor and stopped in front of him, and asked dignifiedly:

"The sect masters of other families have come to complain in person. Why did you see Xu Bai fighting, but didn't stop him?"

Ying Kai remembered.

That's what happened when he was fourteen.

That year, he and Xu Shuangce represented Cangyang Sect at the Xianmeng Conference for the first time, and won the second place among the hundred schools of Xuanmen. When they ended, a group of idlers laughed and said that Cangyang Sect disciples were trash, and they couldn't even win the capital of the district. What else could they brag about? The world's first door. Xu Shuangce closed his eyes and counted to 100 silently, then suddenly he drew his sword violently, and with one enemy twenty-nine, he beat the cultivators who were not even qualified to end up in a mess and ran away.

Afterwards, the suzerain of the other party came to complain in person, directly ignoring Xu Shuangce, who was known to be rebellious and unruly, and aimed at Ying Kai, who had just been established as the heir of Cangyang Sect. Later, because of this incident, the two teenagers went to the punishment hall to receive their punishment, and Ying Kai was forced to apologize to the 29 monks who were beaten one by one - he still remembers the rebuke of the master at that time: "You He is the heir of the Cangyang Sect, how can he not establish a reputation for being self-cultivating? How can he attract the slightest criticism for himself?"

In the afternoon, a long wind blew through the corridor, and the fourteen-year-old Ying Kai looked up at the master, full of confusion. He knew that he was about to receive a severe reprimand, but who knew that the next development was different from what he remembered. I saw the master raised his hand and touched his head:

"Don't worry, since you're right, there's no need to apologize."

Ying Kai was stunned in disbelief.

"The world's slander and reputation are not very important, let alone force yourself to satisfy everyone in this world." The master said gently: "Chen Yuan, cultivators should follow their original heart, and from now on only for the sake of Live by yourself."

Every word was an extravagant wish that he couldn't even dream of when he was young, but now it really rings in his ears, and Ying Kai stood there at a loss.

Master stepped back half a step and looked at him deeply: "Chen Yuan, you are free."

It was as if a heavy shackle had been undone, the soul became very relaxed, and joy flooded into my heart like a torrent. Ying Kai couldn't help but smile, like a traveler who has traveled for thousands of years and finally came to the end. He closed his eyes with satisfaction, unloaded the burden, and his consciousness quickly fell into the dark abyss.

In a trance, he heard crying from a distance, it was Changsheng and Gong Wei.

Don't cry, he thought.

I will always remember this moment of freedom and redemption.

——In the huge temple, the scarred Ying Kai lay on the ruins and stopped breathing.

At the same time, above Huangquan, Xu Shuangce was shocked.

"Ah," the ghost prince also sensed the same breath, and said softly, "dead."

The blood sword snapped, and was immediately pushed to death by the helpless Jianfeng. Xu Shuangce's voice was rare and fierce: "Stop!"

Divine power erupted from his whole body, instantly covering a radius for several kilometers, blocking the entire area. Prince Gui was forced to stop his forcible breakthrough, his eyes swept up and down quickly, and said indifferently: "Have you forgotten that I am the master of Guiyuan, even if you can lock Huangquan, there is at least one place that you can't lock. living?"

Xu Shuangce frowned.

I saw Prince Ghost holding the sword in his right hand, but he was helpless, his left hand fluttered up his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, he changed several extremely complicated tricks, and pressed down with his empty hand: "Netherworld!"

In an instant, the yellow spring overturned, and the space was reversed. Xu Shuangce quickly reached out and grabbed it, but the spell took effect faster than lightning. I saw that all the surrounding scenes were smashed, turned, and reorganized. When the scene in front of me was restored, the ghost prince had disappeared without a trace!

Xu Shuangce made a seal with one hand, his face like frost: "Chase!"

——The tracking spell was activated in response.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Prince Ghost was rushing towards a shining white jade platform in the depths of the netherworld. The word "East Heaven" on his chest lit up with golden light!

In an instant, Xu Shuangce sensed his specific location from the spell, and his expression changed slightly when he opened his eyes.

In the main hall, Gong Wei suddenly turned around and looked out the door: "Not good."

Yuchi Rui's tears were not dry: "What?"

Gong Wei flew out without hesitation: "Qu Xie went to the reincarnation platform!"

When the last word roared out, the others had already rushed out of the hall. Xu Shuangce grabbed it with his left hand and took advantage of the situation to take it into his arms. Yu Chi Rui hurriedly arrived, Xu Shuangce held the sword in his right hand and slashed with all his strength, the shocking sword light illuminated the Huangquan, and the sky-shatteringly split the ghost wall into the void!

The huge space gap sucked the three of them in at the same time, moved thousands of miles away in an instant, and then lit up again.

I saw an incomparably huge white jade platform in the distance, the whole body glowing with a bright shimmer, and countless dead mortal souls lined up here, ready to be reincarnated on the stage, the queue was long and there was no end in sight.

A cloud of clear platinum light was drifting towards the team, Gong Wei recognized it at a glance, it was Ying Kai's soul!

Xu Shuangce shouted, "Be careful!"

Before Gong Wei had time to rush to grab it, the ghost prince's figure had already fallen from the sky, and with a hook of his fingertips, the clear light shot out, and he was clasped in his hand. "Don't, move." Prince Gui pointed his sword at Gong Wei, narrowed his eyes and said coldly.