I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all.

"Junior brother!"

Ning Xinyao rushed over immediately.

He stuffed a mouthful of pills into Li Yang's mouth, which was now in a deep pit in the ground.

"Brother Immortal Master..."

When the maid Xiaofeng saw Li Yang covered in blood, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

She liked this immortal master very much.

Unlike other immortal masters who are aloof and arrogant, he is patient enough to chat with me at length.

But what's most captivating is that irresistible personal charm.

Li Yang took a breath.

"Senior sister, are you really just here to watch the show?"

Ning Xinyao shrugged: "If you want to kill my Ning family patriarch, I can't possibly help you, can I?"

These words left Li Yang speechless.

"Fine, there are only two left. We might be able to kill them if we fight it out!"

Li Yang stood up again.

The spirit sword in his hand was almost beyond repair.

His spiritual energy was almost depleted, and his injuries were extremely severe.

However, after swallowing a pill, he regained some blood.

At this time.

The maid, Xiao Feng, couldn't help but tug at Li Yang's blood-stained sleeve, her face filled with unbearable pity.

"Brother Immortal Master, maybe we should just forget about it~"

Li Yang glanced sideways and raised an eyebrow: "What? You don't want your young lady to die?"

Xiao Feng shook her head: "She colluded with bad people, she deserves to die. But I don't care if my Immortal Master Brother gets himself killed because of someone as selfish as her, it's not worth it!"

Li Yang patted her head:

"You mortal worry more than I do. If you follow my senior sister and embark on the path of cultivation, don't be as selfish as your young lady, but also don't be as extreme as me."

Live well.

Xiao Feng reminded him of his sister from his past life, who was humiliated by the son of a village bully. Calling the police was useless because the man's uncle was a leader in the county public security bureau.

After failing to obtain justice, he ultimately chose to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Therefore, Li Yang's biggest regret in his previous life was that he was unable to send away the village bully's family as well.

He showed no fear whatsoever as he watched the ferocious golden dragon charge at him once again.

In his eyes, Jinlong and his gang were nothing but protectors of evil, and they deserved to die!

Without their existence, how could evil be so rampant!

"Clang!"

He once again ascended into the air on his sword to meet them:

"You mere monster, I'll kill you!"

Xiao Feng stared blankly at the tiny figure fighting against the hundred-foot-tall demonic dragon, then looked down at the blood in her palm.

She seemed to be lost in some kind of confusion.

Deeper factors were influencing her thoughts.

She asked, "Sister Immortal Master, why did Brother Immortal Master knowingly do something that was impossible?"

The voice that asked this question was somewhat different from Xiaofeng's usual voice.

Ning Xinyao was startled.

I recall the teachings of my great-aunt that I heard when I was in the Ning family.

The two sounds intertwined.

This is clearly the crucial moment for my great-aunt to enter the mortal realm!

Ning Xinyao dared not be careless in the slightest.

I racked my brains to come up with the right words.

But after considering countless answers, none of them satisfied me.

Everyone understands the big principles, but is that really the correct answer that Li Yang gave?

Ning Xinyao looked at that crazed figure. He was only half a step into the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he had managed to kill a group of Foundation Establishment prodigies. Even with his crippled body, he could still fight the prodigies of the pure-blooded true dragon clan to a standstill.

That kind of extreme fighting, where life is the sword, is something she, as a sword cultivator, cannot understand.

"Knowing it's impossible, yet still doing it..." Ning Xinyao simply abandoned all her own insights and relied solely on her intuition to analyze Li Yang's behavior.

"In my opinion, at first, I heard from the demons he killed that your immortal brother killed simply for the sake of killing."

And that is indeed the case. His style of doing things is too extreme, no different from that of a demonic cultivator, and even more insane than a demonic cultivator, just like now.

But is that really all there is to it?

Ning Xinyao shook her head.

She couldn't see through this junior brother, and she wasn't qualified to.

"The demon said that he was a madman who used the guise of eliminating demons and protecting the righteous to satisfy his perverted bloodlust."

But in my opinion, in your opinion, and in the eyes of all those who suffer from evil and oppression, such a person can be called a knight-errant!

He acts spontaneously and is not bound by formalities.

But we have bottom lines in our hearts, and even more so, standards of judgment.

What should be done, who should be killed, and when should what decisions be made?

There's a set of standards for execution, ensuring efficiency and accuracy.

Ning Xinyao took out her spirit sword, a helpless bitterness on her face:

"We are all sword cultivators, but compared to him, we are just people who cultivate swords, while he is more like a sword cultivating people!"

To do something knowing it's impossible...

Just like his sword, it would rather break than bend!

He doesn't ask whether it's possible, he only asks whether it's right or wrong.

Your young lady deserves to be executed, so the sword must be drawn.

Even if it's over, he accepts it.

This answer made Xiao Feng's eyes vaguely see the cry of a phoenix.

"Immortal Master Sister... do you think I can cultivate immortality? If I do, will I be qualified to follow Immortal Master Brother?"

For no other reason than wanting to experience things together with him, to enjoy the world in the most straightforward way.

In that instant.

The phrase "personal charisma" has become a concrete representation.

Only sometimes.

the reality is cruel.

Li Yang had been fighting for a long time and was already exhausted.

Jinlong, however, was at the peak of his career.

"boom--!"

Li Yang was slammed into a mountain.

His spirit sword finally succumbed to the strain and broke in two, its spiritual power completely gone.

"If our cultivation levels were equal, I admit I'm inferior to you," the golden dragon's voice boomed, like muffled thunder. "But you'll never catch up to me. I never imagined I'd be so eager to kill a prodigy."

Do not!

You are certainly worthy of being among the best!

the other side.

Gu Zang held Bai Nishang's hand, a contented smile on his face.

"In the blink of an eye, all pursuers were annihilated. We should really thank this swordsman; otherwise, they'd all want to fall in love with you!"

Bai Nishang nestled against Gu Zang, gazing at this handsome, otherworldly man, feeling utterly content.

Once upon a time, she, who had no talent for cultivating immortality, was able to win the favor of such a renowned and powerful cultivator.

"After killing this sword cultivator, it wouldn't hurt to do this golden dragon a favor. After that..." Gu Zang used his finger to lift Bai Nishang's chin.

"Mmm~" Bai Nishang let out a soft moan, "After that, we'll consummate our marriage and begin a brand new cultivation journey!"

Women are always prone to daydreaming.

Before it even started, I was already imagining a happy life together.

"He has a companion, also a sword cultivator, but I don't know which sect he belongs to," Gu Zang said, looking over.

Ning Xinyao summoned a pill furnace and turned it upside down to protect Li Yang and herself.

He then took out a bottle of precious nectar of life and poured it into Li Yang's mouth.

At this moment, his body was covered in blood and flesh, with only a little skin and flesh holding one arm together.

The most severe injury nearly tore his entire dantian apart.

An ordinary cultivator would have already fainted or even died.

But Li Yang's killing intent remained terrifying, his eyes fixed on the golden dragon, as if he wouldn't breathe his last until he killed it.

"Junior brother, I have a Seven-Pattern Foundation Establishment Pill here. Why don't you try to break through to Foundation Establishment again? Otherwise, I'll die with you." Ning Xinyao took out a jade bottle.

In the world of cultivation, there are many stories of cultivators facing desperate situations who break through their limits and turn the tide.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Yang swallowed the Seven-Pattern Foundation Establishment Pill in one gulp.

Sit cross-legged immediately.

Ning Xinyao quickly took out a spirit-gathering array and a mountain of spirit stones, as if she had been preparing for a long time.

He even took out a jade slip:

"Junior brother, I also have a cultivation technique here called 'Blood Sea Asura Sword Art,' which seems to suit you quite well~"

Li Yang took it, his expression strange.

After placing it on my forehead, I felt a chill run down my spine.

"Killing is for the sake of protecting life; cutting off karma is not the same as killing a person!"

"As long as the sea of ​​blood never dries up, the Asuras will never die!"

Li Yang immediately understood.

I discovered that this technique was practically tailor-made for me.

He would integrate his killing intent into his dantian, so that every bit of spiritual power contained killing intent.

The blood sea is condensed with the aura of slaughter, and the white bones in the sea form the foundation to build the Asura Platform!

"Master...you really have gone to great lengths for me."