Qin Huayi was indeed crying and laughing, because Chang Yong's sword of reincarnation was not a sword energy, not a sword edge, but an artistic conception. Once the huge artistic conception came out, Qin Huayi was still obsessed with the Tao.

One scene after another in his life flashed in his mind, and each scene brought him to that era, that time, that place, and that scene. So under the sword of reincarnation, he couldn't even activate himself, and he had no idea that he was fighting with Chang Yong now.

It was not until Chang Yong's stern shout came and he vomited a mouthful of blood that Qin Huayi suddenly woke up.

Then, the overwhelming sword energy slashed on him.

With a "boom!", the sword energy in the sky had become much weaker under Chang Yong's efforts, but when it hit Qin Hua, it also produced a huge force to tear it apart. Qin Hua felt like a lonely boat, and he felt that he was in the sword forest. When the sword energy that could flatten the mountains were chopped on his body, every inch of his skin was cracking, and the depths of his soul were greatly shocked.

"The True Sutra of All Things, resolve it!" Qin Huayi finally reacted, and immediately shouted, circulating the power of All Things to resolve this huge sword energy attack.

"Qin Huayi, you are already a dead person now!" Chang Yong finally took a deep breath after seeing a kind of tolerance suddenly surged from Qin Huayi's body. He knew that Qin Huayi's mysterious skills were very special and could absorb some of the power to resolve the attack on the body. Obviously, Qin Huayi was dissolving his sword energy now.

Of course, he also knew very well that Qin Huayi was not omnipotent, and absorbing the power of others and transforming it into use requires time and process.

His sword energy has weakened, and it is normal for Qin Huayi to resolve it, but if he breaks out with all his strength, Qin Huayi may not be able to resolve all his strength in a short time. How can the fight between masters give you time to resolve his strength?

That's why he said that Qin Huayi was dead!

Chang Yong walked to Qin Huayi while talking. Qin Huayi endured the severe pain all over his body and the trembling soul, and finally dissolved Chang Yong's sword energy in the sky.

But even so, he was covered in blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Yes, I'm dead!" Qin Huayi looked at Chang Yong blankly. Chang Yong, who was not visible and uncovered, and Chang Yong, who had always been lonely and only held a broken sword, could actually create such a strange sword of reincarnation artistic conception?

He...how did he practice?

A kind of terror suddenly emerged in Qin Hua's mind. Chang Yong, who had no luck, had no luck, no immortal treasure, no god-level **, could actually create such a sword move? And if he and Chang Yong compare it, it was obviously two different destinies.

Qin Huayi has relied on amber relics over the years. He relied on the scriptures of all things circulated in the relics, the whip of hell, and the luck and fortune that defied the heavens.

None of his achievements was accomplished by himself, and even practiced. He didn't have to deliberately understand or practiced, but his realm would also improve rapidly, so the difference between him and Chang Yong was the difference between heaven and earth.

Chang Yong had nothing, but he could understand the sword move against the sky. Qin Hua couldn't do this, but he couldn't do it with good luck.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the achievements and the gap, and he felt that he and Chang Yong had embarked on two completely different paths.

He was the predecessor paving the way, and he walked on the road.

And Chang Yong paved the way and walked by himself!

"Of course, if you took out your Hell Whip and Hunyuan Seal before, my Reincarnation Sword would not hurt you, and I would not even have the chance to cut this sword. But what I want to say is that all external objects are not roots. Transformation, you and I have been together for many years. I hope you can understand something today. But I still won this competition, right?" Chang Yong finally showed a hint of laughter. It was indeed him who won. His Reincarnation Sword and the Sword of Art, the world is the best!

When that little pride surged in my heart, Chang Yong, who had not blossomed for thousands of years and had been cold, finally smiled, and he was very beautiful!

"Yes, you won." Qin Hua took out a set of clothes and changed it, and then sat down. Chang Yong thought about it and sat beside him, murmured: "The first move 'break kill' was the first year I became the Xuanxian, and the second move 'life and death' was the third year. This move 'reincarnation' was learned for more than a hundred years, and I had no idea before. Until I saw Jin Biao last night, I suddenly realized it. In fact, all kinds of changes in the past are changing. This change seems to be a kind of reincarnation. Our memory may have forgotten some things in the past, but forgetting does not mean that there has been no existence. It is precisely because of it that there is reincarnation!"

"Yes, it is precisely because of existence that there will be reincarnation!" Qin Huayi suddenly smiled at Chang Yong: "You seem to have become my teacher, awakening the dreamer in one word. My past journey seemed to be too smooth. My destiny seemed to be arranged, but I am moving forward in this arranged destiny, and I have not changed my destiny like you."

Chang Yong grinned: "Actually, you are careless. If you were prepared before or treated me as your real enemy, you would not have fallen into my way..." Chang Yong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Huayi accepting the failure calmly, but instead said good things to Qin Huayi.

"No, you won, I'm willing to accept the loss."

"But what have we bet?" Chang Yong asked with a smile.

"Uh...it seems like there is no gamble..." Qin Hua touched his nose and then burst into laughter.

Chang Yong also laughed loudly and pounded Qin Hua with great force and said, "Actually, you are not considered losing. If you attack me first, I can't escape your whip, and you can't escape your Hunyuan Seal smash. This master has his preconceived ideas, and you give in to me."

"Also, my sword seems powerful, but now it can only target one person. If there are more than two enemies, the sword of reincarnation will not be so powerful. Moreover, I am not as perverted as you. If you smash a seal with one seal, you can kill thousands of people. So I still need to work hard to strive for my reincarnation artistic conception to practice the Mahayana. If you have a move, you may be able to use one sword for one day, and thousands of people will enter the reincarnation!"

"One sword comes out, thousands of people enter the cycle of reincarnation?" Qin Hua was stunned. If the sword of reincarnation is really that strong one day, what magic weapon? What kind of mysterious skills do you have to build a border station?

"Yes." Chang Yong nodded: "The monk refines various magic weapons, talismans, and elixirs, and the magic weapons contain various magical powers, but I regard myself as my treasure. I am the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is me. If you don't need to refine magic weapons, I am also a treasure..."

"The magic weapon is you, and you are also a treasure..." Qin Huayi seemed to have some understanding. Chang Yong was right. His two magic weapons have various functions, so he relies on magic weapons. If he also has such functions or supernatural powers, there is no need for the existence of magic weapons.

"If I can confine time and space when I don't use the hell whip, absorb soul, and break all defenses when I punch, then I will be a magic weapon like the hell whip!"

"If my palm is pressed down and millions of gravity appear at the same time, and the enemy can be sealed without moving, then I will still be a magic weapon."

"Yes, yes, I got into a misunderstanding, believing that if I get other people's things to use, I will gradually become stronger, but one day if I lose them, I will be knocked back to my original form. And if I have so many magical powers and magical methods, the magic weapon is me, and I am the magic weapon. And Chang Yong has embarked on this Mahayana path. He regards himself as his treasure, practices artistic conception and supernatural powers!" Qin Huayi suddenly realized that he had fallen into Hinayana, but Chang Yong had already embarked on the Mahayana path!

"It's not urgent. After dealing with the matter here, I will also go into seclusion. Yes, my luck is too good. My destiny is led by the magic weapon that others practice, but not by myself!" When Qin Hua thought of this, he suddenly stood up suddenly and clenched his fists and said, "Chang Yong, Master Chang, I understand, haha, I understand, if others can refine magic weapons like Hell Whip and Hunyuan Seal, it means that they have that kind of magic power, and I also have to use myself as my treasure to practice magic power!"

"This is very difficult. It took me a hundred years to realize the cycle of reincarnation, a little bit of Hinayana, and only a little bit..." Chang Yong said with an opportunity.

Qin Hua gave him a blank look: "Are we still afraid that we don't have enough time?"

"Okay, let it go." Chang Yong shrugged.

"Yes, I'm going to practice a state of mind within a hundred years and I will definitely break your reincarnation!" Qin Hua was full of energy because he suddenly realized that he had been wrong before and wanted to do it again, and he believed that his talent was no worse than Chang Yong.

"Okay!" Chang Yong shouted: "Then every hundred years later, how about we will compete!"

"Bang" the two of them hit their hands together, and then laughed at the same time.

Suddenly, the two felt their hearts connected, a world of people, two brothers! Let's go all over the world together and pursue that great way together.

Of course, they didn’t know at this time, and it was precisely because of their unyielding defeat that the two agreed to fight every hundred years that they truly embarked on a life of enlightenment that was chasing each other!

With a "swoosh~", just as the two of them were circulating their eyes like two glasses, and they were sympathizing with each other, a golden light suddenly cut through the sky, and then the two appeared beside them at the same time.

Zhu Liujin was carrying a longbow, and the other person was held in his hand. He was a mysterious immortal, a mysterious immortal that neither of them had seen before!

Tang San, Xian'er and Cherry also rushed over immediately, looking at Zhu Liujin and the Xuanxian in his hands full of confusion.

Zhu Liujin coldly threw the Xuanxian onto the ground: "Master, big things are not good, there is something weird!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!