What kind of bad thoughts can the devil have?

Chapter 65 We Will Meet Again

boom!
Endless thunder flickers.

Jiang Fan raised his head, and seemed to see a chess piece formed by thunder coming from the void.Presumably only the legendary Lord of Thunder has such a skill.

After all, you did it yourself, old shameless thing.

now.

The thunder in the sky seemed to be aware of the extraordinaryness of the Seven-Colored Excalibur, and instead of falling thunder, it was absorbing the surrounding power, as if it was accumulating its last strength.

"Xiaobei, don't come here."

The master roared.

however.

Jiang Fan just smiled slightly, "Sect Leader, do you still remember the Heavenly Demon that defended against the blood fox? The Heavenly Demon that killed my brother? They are together."

really.

The head's heart sank.

"so."

"Elder Sister..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

"Don't belittle yourself."

Jiang Fan smiled, "You are our senior sister, and everyone's senior sister."

"you shut up!"

The elder sister shook her head, "Don't say any more!"

She had a very bad feeling that what Junior Brother Xiaobei said at this time was not just an explanation for everyone, but more like...a last word.

"and also……"

"All disciples of the Sword Sect."

"This demon comes with me, this is my responsibility."

Jiang Fan looked calm.

this moment.

He is Zhang Xiaobei and Jiang Fan.

That's what he is.

In his eyes, people, demons, and demons are all the same. He only divides into three types of people who are good to him, those who are bad to him, and those who can be ignored.

For this moment, he prepared for two full days!For two whole days, he had been refining the Demon Extinguishing Sword, enchanting it over and over again with the magic of Tia!

The combination of ice energy and sword is called Frost Sword.

The combination of fire energy and sword is called the scorching sword
The combination of thunder energy and sword is called Thunder Sword.

So……

How about adding them all together?

then.

Jiang Fan consumed all the energy crystals that Jianmen had saved for a hundred years, and enchanted them on this weapon through the magic of Tia.

in this way.

Only then has this colorful sword!

Only with this terrifying power that has been enchanted hundreds of times!
then.

He walked slowly, walked under the thunder, like the last hero.

at this time.

Among the black clouds, purple light bloomed.

The endless thunder reached the extreme, and finally broke out in full force!
the goal--

The entire Jianmen!

boom!
Endless thunder fell, like purgatory.

Jiang Fan turned his head, he looked at those senior brothers, then at the senior sister, and then at the time when the distance returned, showing a smile.

it's time……

boom!
The ground cracked.

Jiang Fan stomped his feet hard, soaring into the sky with the reaction force, rushed away at an incredible speed, and sank into the endless black cloud.

"Brother!"

"Xiao Bei!"

Accompanied by a sound of exclamation.

Sudden.

The colorful brilliance disappeared, as if being swallowed up, and the world became dark again.

however.

next second.

Endless colorful brilliance poured out at this moment, tearing apart the huge black cloud layer.

Heaven and earth shattered.

This dark world, like the end of the world, was suddenly illuminated by that lightsaber.

that moment.

Under the illumination of the colorful streamer, everyone finally saw Zhang Xiaobei's figure, and saw him piercing through the sky and rushing to the center of the black cloud!

Rushing to the place where the purple light condenses the most!
A sword pierced.

boom!
Heaven and earth shattered.

The endless purple light suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power swept around like a huge shock wave, like the most dazzling purple fireworks.

Jiujiuwei can dissipate.

...

for a long time.

The purple is gone.

The sky returned to clear.

The familiar sun is still in the sky, and the familiar scorching sun is still shining. The doomsday version of the scene just now seems to be just an illusion.

But at the moment.

Jianmen was silent.

All the Jianmen disciples stared blankly at the sky, as if they were waiting for something...but they never waited...

Black cloud, gone.

Thunder, gone.

Enemy, gone.

But Zhang Xiaobei...

No more.

"Brother..."

Countless sword disciples trembled.

Back then, Zhang Xiaobei, who was generally called the big brother in jokes, and Zhang Xiaobei, who was jokingly called the chief disciple experience card for a month, fulfilled his promise with his life-"I, Zhang Xiaobei, will be the head of Jianmen from today onwards." Chief disciple, I promise that during my tenure as chief disciple, I will use my life to protect all Jianmen disciples!"

"Big Brother..."

The disciples burst into tears.

And this time.

The leader is in a trance.

At this moment, why didn't he understand where the crystals Zhang Xiaobei asked him for were used for!

original……

He already knew.

original……

He was already ready to sacrifice.

boom!
boom!
A loud bang.

The head slammed his fist on the ground, his hands stained with blood.

"why!"

"why!"

"Why is this again..."

He hates himself.

Obviously, he said a few days ago that he would never let any disciple of Jianmen sacrifice for himself, but in the blink of an eye, he...

in case……

if i'm strong enough...

How could this be so? !
Xiaobei had already made preparations, but he didn't tell himself, because he knew it was useless to tell himself.The enemy is too powerful, I am not an opponent!

That's why...

now.

The head of the sect closed his eyes slightly, tears pouring down his face.

From the moment he appointed this child as the head, he regarded him as his apprentice and future successor!

But this son and daughter are actually worried about themselves.

How can he...

I……

Not reconciled!
Why do these children die every time they encounter an enemy...

why it's not me!

why!
boom!
The monstrous sword energy suddenly emerged.

The head of the sect trembled all over, endless sword lights flashed, and the realm that had just broken through not long ago loosened again and launched an upward impact.

however.

Although he was promoted again, he couldn't be happy.

now.

He finally understood...why some of his old friends from back then were better than him... So, was it because he was too happy?

Ha ha ha ha really ridiculous!

Go to the life and death breakthrough of riding a horse!

If he has to sacrifice his family members every time he breaks through, what's the use of his breakthrough?
He would rather never break through!
He would rather Jianmen be peaceful forever!
And this time.

The elder sister stared blankly at the sky, unable to recover for a long time.

She knew that Xiaobei was protecting her.

in case……

If she is not a demon, Xiaobei only needs to ask other sects for help, and she will not die at all, let alone go up and die with the enemy...

...

for a long time.

Jianmen recovered as before.

just.

All the disciples of Jianmen began to practice like crazy. They are disciples of Jianmen. They want to slay demons and eliminate demons, not to be protected!

The big sister protects them once.

Big Brother protects them once.

What about next time?

next time……

It's my turn!
I am also a disciple of Jianmen!
I want to protect my fellow disciples too!
now.

All the disciples of Jianmen suffocated in their hearts, bursting out with indescribable toughness, and the cultivation level of the Jianmen lineage began to improve rapidly.

...

The next day.

Jianmen held a funeral for Xiao Bei.

A moment of silence for all.

The elder sister was in a daze and remained silent.

...

for a long time.

In Jianmen Square, a huge statue was erected, with a line of small characters written on it - the eternal chief disciple of Jianmen, Zhang Xiaobei.

heard.

The elder sister often stands there in a daze.

"Disciple?"

"Disciple?"

The head yelled several times.

"Oh……"

The elder sister came back to her senses, "Master."

"Apprentice."

The master sighed.

He really wants to say that people always have to look forward, and no one can help you with those pains except the future self, except the more mature self.

but.

Why did he come out by himself?

He flew into the sky with his sword, and kept wandering around the place of that battle, just looking for some clues, and he really found it.

He didn't want to tell his apprentice, but looking at it like this...

"Apprentice."

"exist."

"Xiao Bei...may not be dead."

"what?"

The elder sister suddenly raised her head.

"I found some traces in the sky."

The headmaster looked solemn, "In addition to the strange power of the thunder and demon, I also found a trace of space transmission, although it is very weak."

"Teleport?"

The elder sister's eyes finally had color.

"Yes."

The headmaster nodded slightly, "The thunder has been wiped out. I suspect that the child used all his strength to teleport before he died, leaving a trace."

"Many years ago, my master and I traveled all over the rivers and lakes. I heard that there are some teleportation secrets that can teleport themselves away in critical moments... But, even they themselves don't know where to teleport."

"I didn't want to tell you, because this continent is vast and unpredictable, and no one has explored it yet. Even if he is alive, we may never see him."

"If you wait, you don't know what year it is."

"But……"

"Looking at you now, Master really can't bear it."

The head is a little helpless.

"He's alive...he's alive..."

The elder sister muttered to herself, but she shed tears unknowingly.

"Cry."

The head of the sect knew her character, so he could only sigh, "Child, just cry..."

"Master..."

The elder sister fell to her knees.

Xiaobei died in battle, but she didn't cry.

At Xiaobei's funeral, she didn't cry.

But now.

Hearing that Xiaobei might be alive, she couldn't hold on any longer and cried bitterly.Occasionally, Jianmen disciples passed by, but they couldn't help their eyes turning red.

heard.

Big sister cried for a long time...

...

The next day.

That cold senior sister has returned again.

"He's not dead."

"So……"

"One day, he will return."

"I don't hope that next time, when we meet again in the future, we will have to save him! Next time, my disciple of Jianmen will protect him!"

The elder sister lectured in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

All Jianmen disciples are as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Practice!

Practice!

Practice!

then……

Soon the resources will run out.

then.

The Jianmen disciple was very puzzled: "Master, why are there no more Jianmen reserves?"

"Oh……"

"that."

The headmaster coughed, "I was launched into the sky by your elder brother... twice."

"what???"

...

Jianmen.

On the highest mountain range, two figures stood.

"Son, do you really want to wait?"

The master overlooked the sword gate.

"Ah."

"Let's just think of him as traveling the rivers and lakes."

The elder sister raised her head and revealed a sweet smile, "I believe that no matter where he is, we will meet again one day."

"it is good."

The master knew it in his heart.

Then, as you wish.

...

for a long time.

The name of Jianmen Senior Brother Zhang Xiaobei spread throughout the world.It is heard that he is a descendant of Jianmen, once beheaded a powerful demon king, and now he is traveling around the rivers and lakes.

Wearing a black robe and a long sword.

Kill the demons!

Like a sword god!

(End of this chapter)