"What is life?"

Fang Ming suddenly smiled and grabbed the hilt of the knife with his right hand.

A glimmer of light appeared, like a faint fragrance and a sparse shadow, or a vague illusion, and disappeared in a flash.

Fu Cailin's body tensed for a moment, and then a helpless look on his face.

"Fu Cailin, ask me what life is?"

Fang Ming pointed to Gasuwen next to him.

At this time, a blood thread appeared on Gasuwen's forehead and suddenly fell down. The divine sword slashed him, turning his whole body into two uniform halves.

Even though Gassuwen's sword path had reached the level of a master at this time, he was still as small as a speck of dust in front of Fang Ming.

"Then I tell you! This is life! Life is bright, death is breathless... It is small in the end. For the vast world and the highest avenue, it is like an ant and a Kunpeng, and it is impossible to make up for it!"

"Well said!"

Fu Cailin's eyes turned to the night sky and said in a calm tone without any emotional fluctuations: "This is a world full of madmen and ignorance. Without enough power, you will be deprived of the right to enjoy the miracle of life. This is between countries and people."

"All ordinary people are going to die, so what after death? What I think of is the long-term interests of the entire nation, and the terrible part of the powerful empire established by you. For us, only by reappearing the situation of China-Turkey split before Yang Sui, can we have a peaceful and happy life. Yang Guang is the best example. Once China-Turkey is strong, it will be a time for countries outside China-Turkey to suffer, but in front of us, Fu Cailin, the only opportunity for me to establish long-term peace for our country!"

"Thank you for telling me frankly. In fact, isn't that the case for me?"

Fang Ming felt the difference between Fu Cailin, Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi.

If Ning Daoqi is the Taoist who is in a state of emptiness and quietness, then Bi Xuan is a Turkic person who uses any means to do anything for his purpose. Only Fu Cailin is full of a pursuit of beauty.

If he had a different environment and bloodline, he might be his best friend.

"The way is different, don't plan for each other. Fu Cailin, you have to consider the country and nation, and the same is true for Song!"

Fang Mingxu said: "Your hero, my enemy! I really doubt that you can condemn Fu Junyu and Fu Junying away because you obviously foresee the danger, but you left Gai Suwen..."

For Fang Ming, to revitalize the Han Dynasty, he naturally needs to suppress the martial arts geniuses of other nations.

After all, the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons are still a martial arts world, and a nation protected by a great master is completely different from what is not.

Among the foreign tribes, the Turks have ambition, Ba Fenghan, and Goryeo have Gai Suwen, all of whom are genius warriors who are similar to the Double Dragon qualifications and are expected to be a master!

Such a strong enemy should not be killed before growing up, will it be left to trouble future generations?

Ke Dazhi died in the battle of Hanzhong. Gai Suwen was killed by Fang Ming just now. As for Ba Fenghan, he also sent experts to monitor him early and ready to ambush and assassinate at any time.

Although the times create heroes, it is not easy to find a substitute if one seed of luck dies less.

This kind of move has suppressed the foreign race's aura. All of them that outsiders do not understand are absolutely not.

"Su Wen has great ambitions..."

Fu Cailin looked at Gasuwen's body, but a trace of contradiction and pain appeared in his eyes: "I think his iron-blooded rule will inevitably lead Goryeo into the abyss of war, but apart from him, I can't find any other replacements who can unify Goryeo. This is my contradiction... Therefore, I chose to let him participate in the battle tonight. As long as I survive, I will definitely get my full support! Unfortunately..."

The famous Yi Jian on the table suddenly jumped up and fell into Fu Cailin's hands.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in Fang Ming's heart.

He felt the stone table, incense burner, the scent of cigarettes rising from the stove, and even the entire pavilion and pond disappeared in an instant.

Both the sky and the earth disappeared, and there were only huge chessboards crisscrossing in the void.

Fu Cailin's location is just at the center, at the point of Tianyuan!

Roll the sky!

Fang Ming was quite clear that Yi Jianzhi emphasized the importance of calculating enemy aircraft first. The prerequisite was to master the level of the enemy's martial arts with a clever eye, find out the opponent's foundation, and make a judgment. The opponent's backhand should be blocked first before he could defeat the enemy. Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging laws of the chessboard in order to always take the initiative.

At this time, he was in Fu Cailin's "chessboard", and he was like a master playing chess, but he was seen through all the things behind him. It was a very dangerous scene.

The sky sword was automatically unsheathed, making a clear sound of sword sound like dragon roar, like a spell from the eighteen levels of hell, and like the sound of nature coming from the nine heavenly clouds, a circle of sword energy spreads, tearing the crisscrossing chessboards into distortion.

In this moment, Fu Cailin also moved.

His chess sword seemed to have his own life, and a brilliant blue light shone from the sword body, crossed the beautiful state of the world, and turned into a little green light, like the immortal starlight lingering in the clouds, stabbing towards the sky knife in Fang Ming's hand like a meteor.

This starlight has the magic power of captivating souls. As long as the opponent has a slight flaw in the heart of Tao, it will definitely suppress the soul and be ridden by it. It will be extremely beautiful and terrifying.

At this point, the sword technique has indeed reached the pinnacle of transformation!

Fang Mingtian picked up the sword, and the blade lifted up the airflow, which seemed to turn into a black hole, capturing all the life and death energy between heaven and earth on it, forcing Fu Cailin's Yi Jian to confront him.

bite!

The swords and swords intersected, and the two of them were shocked.

"Okay! Combine the mind with the Yi Jian, the external feeling is empty, and the spiritual feeling is real. Fu Cailin, your Yi Jian method has already explained the way of virtuality and reality!"

Fang Ming first exclaimed.

"The sword technique of Emperor Song explains the way of life and death, and uses life and death to destroy the virtual and reality, and is majestic and as beautiful as the starry sky outside!"

Fu Cailin's eyes shone brightly: "The world is so beautiful, but we two fools are really foolish in fighting with life and death as a bet! Unfortunately, the righteousness lies, and I have to do so. Emperor Song is careful!"

He said, the Yi sword in his hand turned into starry spots in the sky again, each point seemed to attack Fangming, and each point seemed to be eternal and unmoving, just like the starry sky in the sky, with a constant smell in the changing cycle.

Fang Ming smiled, as if he was admired by Fu Cailin's starry sky sword map. The sky sword flashed, perfect, like a bright moon rising slowly.

I want to go up to the nine heavens to embrace the bright moon, and pick the stars in the sky!

The sword light and sword shadows were endless, and the two of them had a thousand moves in an instant, but except for the first time, Tiandao and Yijian did not have a slight impact. It can be seen that the moves and strength were extremely clever.

Fu Cailin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he had obviously applied all his heart to Yi Jian, and he wholeheartedly restrained Fang Ming's Tianjian.

Fang Ming was at ease, and in an instant he saw that he had reached the state of no emptiness or self, and no thoughts.

The true view of the void in nature made him notice the approaching of a sensation of the flame of yang.

Fang Ming sighed, and the most yin energy and the most yang energy above the Heavenly Sword emerged. The Taiyin true water and the sun true fire met, and the unparalleled power of the small three-combination exploded.

boom!

The stars in the sky dissipated, Fu Cailin's whole body was shocked, and he was forced to take nine steps back. The incense burner and stone table in front of him were all destroyed.

Fang Ming floated away calmly, with his five fingers on his left hand, his palms sunken, absorbing the strongest aura of heaven and earth, turning into a golden wind, and suddenly hitting it out with a palm, containing an unparalleled murderous intent in the lingering and sad love!

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world!

The golden wind belongs to the yang, and the jade dew belongs to the yin. Fang Ming thought hard that the golden wind jade dew palm was originally the prototype of the broken void and the big three-fold combination!

At this time, I had the experience of urging Taiyin True Water and Sun True Fire. I slapped it out with one palm, and it was like a small three-combination, with an unparalleled explosion power.

Use your physical body to perform the "Mini Three-in-One"!

Pang!

A tall and majestic black shadow vomited blood and flew backwards in the air. He pointed his toes on the pond and then fell to the flat ground.

This sneak attacker has a perfect body, bronze skin, and handsome face, like a bronze-cast face. He is obviously a Turkic Martial Master, who escaped by chance last time!

At this time, he looked directly at Fang Ming with a pair of strange charms, cold and energetic eyes, showing his desire to destroy it, giving people a sense of horror like gods and demons.

"It's you, Bi Xuan!"

Fang Ming smiled: "The last time someone pleaded for mercy, I won't let you go again this time!"

Bi Xuan snorted coldly and did not answer. Fang Ming realized that his Yanyang magic was operating rapidly, trying to suppress the injuries in his body.

There is no doubt that after the last big defeat, he did cause troubles that were difficult to heal.

Even now, Fang Ming realized that his aura was even worse than Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin slowly walked out of the pavilion holding a sword in his hand, with a touching look on his face, and looked at Fang Ming deeply, and said softly: "In the days I lived, I worked hard to find and think about something that is unpredictable and unknown. I vaguely felt that this thing exists in a secret place of the thinking of heaven and earth. At a certain moment, it felt its existence, and it was the meaning of life! It can break the mediocrity and repetitive situation for me!"

His eyes that looked at Fang Ming suddenly felt a sense of gratitude: "And the sword of Emperor Song just now made me deeply feel the dream of life. When death was on the verge of verge of death, I seemed to have captured a trace of clue that was unavailable... Does Emperor Song understand what I mean?"

"I understand naturally!"

Fang Ming knew very well that the terrifying power of the small three-combination and the upgraded version of the big three-combination represent the highest achievement of the Yellow Martial Arts, breaking the void!

For those like Fu Cailin who have been pursuing beauty, understanding the meaning of life, and even the way of heaven, pursuing the possibility of transcendence is deeply imprinted in the essence of life, and even transcending his feelings for his own nation!

He had no doubt that if he released the secret of breaking the void, more than 90% of the masters and masters in the world would pursue it wildly, even at all costs.
Chapter completed!