All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Counting starts at one, stands at three, completes at five, flourishes at seven, and is extremely at nine!

Song Que's so-called ninth sword is the ultimate change of his way of the sword, the ultimate manifestation.

And what is his knife? Heavenly Sword!

How to explain the word "day"? Supreme, all-encompassing, covering ancient and modern, in charge of the universe.

Heaven is supreme, supreme, and strong, unselfish, and only the principle of heaven.

Song Que's ninth knife is such a ruthless and selfless knife.

The sword's stance reached its peak, and his thoughts melted into the light of the sword, smashing through the world. Suddenly, He Heng found that his sense of the unity of nature and man was smashed.

This is a knife that cuts the body from the outside and destroys the primordial spirit on the inside.

Keng!

The light of the sword flooded the square, with an unparalleled edge and infinite chill, slashing forward.

And in the unknown space, there is also an invisible knife slashing at He Heng's will.

In this regard, He Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he never showed the slightest panic, nor did he see any change.

When the knife came to him, he suddenly punched, and the world was in harmony with the universe, and the fist that shattered the void, the world and the earth burst out.

Pong!

The shadow of the fist covered the void, tore apart the Dao Dao Qi, wiped out the inch of the blade light, and the void trembled.

Under the crushing force of terrifying power, the sword light that seemed to be divinely swept away, and the piercing fist intent directly enveloped Song Que's body.

In the unknown world, He Heng also punched the knife light with a punch, his surging will burst out, layered upon layers, and rushed out, the knife light instantly collapsed on the verge of collapse.

Song Que sighed faintly, as if he understood something, with regret, his figure fell under the shadow of the fist.

"So I was wrong..." This was the last sentence Song Que left behind in his life. His eyes were not dim, but rather bright and dazzling. He stared at the earth-shattering fist, and a smile appeared on his perfect face. Then the form and spirit are terrified.

He Heng's fist also destroys the primordial spirit on the top and breaks the body from the bottom.

"Master Song!" "Father-in-law!"

Kou and Xu roared in grief, watching Song Que's body turn into powder under He Heng's fist, and faintly turning into an illusory figure, smiled at them, and then vanished into ashes.

"The contrast of life in this vast world is insignificant, but the meaning of its existence is extraordinary, especially at the last moment, the flame that burns to the extreme, it is really bright!" He Heng seemed to be intoxicated and whispered, as if he had realized what.

"Brother Dao's words are very kind. The dazzling light between life and death is indeed the most dazzling time. It seems that the transformation from a cocoon to a butterfly makes people fascinated." A figure shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared in He Heng. In front of him, his deep eyes stared at something.

He Heng looked at him and said lightly: "Life and death are indeed the greatest things in the world, and the splendor of that moment reached the extreme. But this is not the real limit, and death is only a starting point, only beyond the boundaries of life and death , having a sudden realization of the ultimate of heaven and earth, only a single thought can be the truth, transcending existence and non-existence, things that cannot be named or Taoist, and the way to strengthen the name.”

"This is what my generation has been looking for in my whole life. I have wasted two hundred years. It's not because I can't leave, but because the time has not come, I can't and I don't want to!" Xiang Yutian recalled something, "I was more than a hundred years ago. I have already researched the way of breaking the heavens and human beings, and the primordial spirit has become great, but my heart has always been dirty, I feel that I can't achieve perfection, I am looking for the perfect road, and I have been in a trance for a hundred years. I feel uneasy in my heart. Until the Daoist friend is born, I feel that the opportunity to obtain the Dao is at this moment, and I hope to enlighten me!"

He Heng took a deep look into the eyes of these people. It was only at this moment that he understood Xiang Yutian's true state. He had no teacher to teach him. Planted, always reluctant to get out of that last level.

Just because after that level, there is absolutely no regrets.

"The way of heaven is difficult to ask for others, and what fellow Daoists ask for is also what the poor Dao seeks. It's just that God's will is infinite, and its law is difficult to find. There is only one mind, and one's own mind replaces the mind of heaven." A ray of light flashed in He Heng's eyes. Light, looking at Xiang Yutian.

Xiang Yutian smiled softly and looked at him as well.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were surrounded by the words of the two, and it was difficult for them to understand. They could only find the fragments of Song Que's Heavenly Sword, keep them as a memory, and leave here quietly.

A few days later, Kou Zhong led the young marshal army to surrender to the Great Sui Dynasty, and the world was unified again, but this is another story, and it has nothing to do with He Heng.

Concubine Shixuan stared at He Heng and Xiang Yutian, and nodded with some comprehension.

After being tested by He Heng, she was mentally schizophrenic and confused, but she had to go a step further in her state of mind. Now that she has a clear sword heart, she has faintly touched a higher realm.

He Heng and Xiang Yutian stared at each other, he suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be that Brother Xiang wants to fight Pindao ahead of time?"

Xiang Yutian said softly, "Guo Daoyou fought against Song Que, but I can't hold back my muscles and bones that haven't been active for hundreds of years. Although you and I have set the date for tomorrow, it's okay to meet one hour and a half earlier. Of course, If fellow Daoist is unwilling, Xiang can wait until tomorrow."

He Heng shook his head. Although he was after the battle with Song Que at this moment, his condition was unprecedentedly good, and his spirit and energy were at a peak.

With the mysterious realm of human law, no matter whether he is resting or not, these cannot affect the mental state of He Heng and the two.

At this moment, He Heng also wanted to fight Xiang Yutian.

The moonlight has come quietly.

The dark night was bleak and deadly.

The two figures became blurred ~www.readwn.com~ and soon intertwined.

The sky thundered, and the wind howled endlessly. The earth-shattering force flooded this space, and the huge square of Cihang Jingzhai was smashed to pieces, and the void was already unstable.

...

When the morning sun rose on February 2, only He Heng and Shi Fei Xuan were left on this messy mountain range. As for Xiang Yutian, he was no longer in this world.

Recalling Xiang Yutian's regretful eyes at the last moment, a strange color flashed in He Heng's eyes, and he murmured: "Heaven's Law? It’s the same, after all, it’s still not enough, it’s hard!”

Looking back at the concubine Xuan, who had a complicated complexion, He Heng smiled suddenly, looking at the cascading mountain road under the Dita Peak, the lush land, the vast and infinite world.

He suddenly said softly: "No matter how difficult it is, the road is already under my feet, and it will eventually come to the end!"

He Heng's tone was full of confidence, as if his eyes were deep with firmness.

A strong wind blew through this world last night, and its vitality withered; today is a new moment, and the future is still infinite.

The history books of later generations have a cloud, the great Sui national teacher Xuanwei real person passed away in Zhongnan Mountain on the fifteenth and twelveth month of Daye, and became a fairy, floating in the sky. Yang Guang, the ancestor of the Sui Dynasty, named him as the True Monarch of Bizhidao and Mystery in the Nine Heavens.

The Maoshan sect has flourished in the world in the following hundreds of years, holding the world's Taoism in Niu'er, and the head of the past dynasties has been the national teacher.

However, even though the Maoshan School tried its best to promote the achievements of the ancestors, it was still vague, and it was difficult to explain what kind of person he was.

He Heng is like a dragon from the nine heavens. Although he has come to this world, no one can talk about it in detail. It has been a long time, and the history books of the past dynasties can only be myths. It is difficult for future generations to match.