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Chapter forty-eight The unsheathed sword

perish together……

Jian Ruyan couldn't help but let out a soft breath. She had never seen such a battle. The cost was to injure oneself. She had seen and done such things, dying together. Even in her opponent, the occurrence was very limited, and that

Shared death is limited to launching an attack at the risk of death.

Hengshan Town, rebirth point, Zi Xiaobao laughed and ran back. "Okay! You are indeed an opponent worthy of respect! Before I withdraw from the world, I, Zi Xiaobao, can have a hearty battle with you and live up to the world.

Road." The one who came back before him was the calm-looking Yong Sui Piao Ling. He also smiled heartily, without any hesitation after a fierce battle. "You didn't disappoint me either. You knew there was a deceit but you still had full confidence in your sword.

.”

Neither of them seemed to take the replacement doll they had lost in this battle seriously. They were not like enemies who had fought desperately just a moment ago, but rather like friends.

Xue Wutianxia put a smile on her face, raised her hand, pulled off her hair tie, and wet her hair. Under the action of internal force, the water vapor turned into steam. Under the action of internal force, the white dress was not affected by the falling rain at all. On the contrary,

Dots of white light flash around the body, as if one is in a piece of snow. "A rare duel, Piao Ling, you haven't seen me dance with a sword, right?"

The hairband flew for a distance in the wind and rain, twirled and changed, and landed on the ground.

The fluttering white skirt was surrounded by dots of white light like snowflakes, flying and dancing. The blade of the sword shone with a hazy white light, bringing out crisscrossing arcs of light during the swing. There was a calm smile on that face, which was unusual.

focus...

Snow Dance World's sword dance attracted everyone's attention, but they didn't applaud because they couldn't bear to disturb the beauty before the sword dance ended...

"Yi Yun?" Jian Ruyan whispered softly, grabbed Yi Yun's wrist, but was knocked away by his luck. When he caught up, Jian Ruyan found that Yi Yun's eyes were blurred, but they were directly focused on Wu Jian

Xue Wu Tianxia walked over step by step and calmly.

"Remember..." He stretched out his hand towards Xuewu Tianxia, ​​where the sword dance had stopped abruptly. The voice that murmured to himself, the name he was chanting, was too gentle to be like Yiyun.

Putting his hand on the hilt of the sword, the murderous aura disappeared in a flash. Yongsui's floating sword was not drawn out because when he just moved it, Jian Ruyan hit the hilt with his palm and inserted it into the scabbard again.

"Sometimes his brain is not normal. It's because of practice."

When the murderous aura suddenly flashed, Yiyun's hand instinctively held the sword and unsheathed it. However, before she could completely swing it out, her wrist was already grabbed by Jian Ruyan, who was already prepared. Yiyun's left hand stopped at Xuewu.

By Tianxia's waist, it seemed that he would hold her in his arms in just a few moments.

His confused eyes suddenly regained their clarity.

Yong Sui's wandering eyes showed complicated emotions, but he remained silent without saying a word.

"If I say I'm sorry, will it help?" Yiyun met Yongsui's wandering eyes and spoke indifferently.

"Can you say it?" Yong Sui Piaoling asked self-deprecatingly, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

Yiyun smiled. "No."

"Because you know very well that no matter whether there is a reason or not, one day I will face you with a sword to seek the proof that I need and that I am worthy of your respect." Yong Sui Piao Ling's decisive tone was the same as before he left a few years ago.

There is no difference.

Yiyun looked at Xue Wu Tianxia calmly for a moment, and left without looking back. "Perhaps, you can't wait for that day."

Jian Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

silence……

Silence where everyone has their own thoughts.

"It's unbelievable that there are such fast swords in the world." What Zi Xiaobao said was certainly not about Yong Sui Piao Ling, because the four of them knew very well that at that moment, Yi Yun must have drawn the sword with her backhand, and

Jian Ruyan stopped two people at the same time in an instant.

When Yong Sui Piao Ling's sword was stopped a quarter of the way out, Yi Yun's sword had already been completely unsheathed and was halfway through the swing. They could easily calculate the difference in sword speed through Yi Yun's sword length, the shortest movement trajectory, etc.

The gap is huge, huge... Yiyun's sword drawing speed is at least seven times faster than Yongsui Piaoling.

"Only this one deserves to be called the best swordsman in the world." Yong Sui's tone was full of excitement and anticipation. His target couldn't be someone he could easily catch up with. He should have been someone like Yi Yun.

, he is not afraid that it will take too long to catch up with the target, but he is afraid that it will be too easy to catch up.

"I'm looking forward to that day when my career in the world of martial arts comes to an end, but I'm very happy to have met you today. In the future, your news will be the greatest comfort for me to quit the martial arts world!" Zi Xiaobao held her lover's hand and blew the whistle.

Amid the whistle, a BMW galloped over.

"Waiting for that day."

Zi Xiaobao on horseback accepted the agreement, smiled goodbye, and galloped away.

In the wind and rain, Xue Wutianxia held Yongsui's fluttering arm and watched like him as the horse's back went further and further away...

"What happened to you just now?" Jian Ruyan recalled the situation just now and felt unbelievable. Yiyun mistook Xue Wutianxia for another person in her daze. Such a terrible flaw would lead to death...

"What's the news about Huakai?" Yiyun's eyes were cold, showing a rare murderous look.

"No. She once joined the Tianmeng, but she left the sect not long after. Some said she went to the ancient tomb, some said she went to the Emei God Sect, and some said she changed her name and went to Lingjiu Palace. There was nothing wrong with her while she joined the Tianmeng.

He is famous, not very sociable, has few friends, and practices very diligently. It seems that due to his limited talent, there is nothing special that is worth mentioning." Jian Ruyan's eyes flashed, "Do you think Xuewu Tianxia is related to the manipulator behind Huakai?"

"The roads I have traveled and the people I have met are probably not many true coincidences."

"...Is it possible? How big of a network would that be, and what's the point of doing it?"

Yiyun pointed her head and spoke coldly. "Touch the sensibility of the selfless artistic conception. Sensibility can make people impulsive, and sensibility can also make people involuntary. This is the flaw in the selfless artistic conception."

"Isn't this even more bizarre? You have so much past, and you never like to tell others about yourself. Who could know so much?"

"Xi'er, Zishan, and - you." Yiyun stopped and looked at Jian Ruyan indifferently. The latter responded with silence. She never said anything, thinking that Yiyun didn't know, because she was worried if she did.

I can no longer hear those murmurs. Whenever Yiyun's selfless mood is in a state of blurred vision, she will murmur to herself about more or less things. Those incomplete and timeless fragments of words are all needed.

Only those who hear it can piece it together to form a complete picture. Of course, these murmurs can only be heard by those who have been around him for a long time. Other than that, only those who have always paid close attention to his every move can hear them.

Only children can understand enough. "What if I say, it's not me?"

"Of course it's not you, otherwise, you would have been dead long ago." Yiyun turned around expressionlessly and continued to move forward. Jian Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief and followed along. Under the wet method, the rainwater flowed through his tightened brows and slid over.

Thinking, serious face...

It wasn't her, and she didn't think it was Zishan and Xi'er.

"Could it be...that someone else has heard it?" Jian Ruyan thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one result. Although this seemed very impossible, because that state was not mumbling to himself in one breath.

After a lot of words, she often muttered to herself about the same incident for several hours. Even for a month, the words she repeated to herself could only be pieced together into two or three scenes. If it were not for the people who have been around Yiyun for a long time,

, it is really impossible to know so much.

"If there is, I won't know." Yiyun did not deny this possibility, because this is the only explanation. But...

Jian Ruyan felt that this was a redundant question, because Yiyun would not remember what she said when she muttered to herself, so she could not find the answer to this question.

"Maybe it's Bai Xiaosheng."

The intelligence gathering ability of the Tianji Sect is very likely to accomplish this incredible thing. Bai Xiaosheng has many reasons to target Yiyun, and he also has this ability.

"He is already a useless person who is drunk and dreaming of life." Yiyun knows very well how deep a person with a broken heart can sink. "Although I don't like to be beaten passively, when I have no clue, I don't mind waiting until the moment they come out to die on their own.

"

Forks, three roads filled with water, lead to different directions and different places.

"The time has come for departure, and the joy of the Alliance must come to an end."

Hengshan is the last stop, Jian Ruyan has known for a long time, and she has been looking forward to this day. This is the beginning of the exciting storm in the world, and passive defense is never Yiyun's favorite way. But in order to make herself stronger, he

The battle between Jianghu forces can be temporarily put in a later position. Now that this long journey is over, the time to fight back with a sword has arrived.

"The rotten wood should have fallen long ago." Jian Ruyan released the BMW from the vacuum bag, got on it, and headed straight to the south.

The Red Wind Horse walked out of the vacuum bag, rubbed its head and face against Yiyun affectionately, and happily ran around Yiyun. It had been waiting for a long time, eager to let go of its four hooves and run freely.

In the neighing sound, the reins moved slightly and fell gently on its head and neck. The red wind horse turned into the wind, and the wind rushed towards the road leading to the north on the water-filled road...

At the same time that the Demon Slayer Army was re-established, the Sword Master Gang returned to the situation in the past where they would rather give up the half-way battle to annihilate the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, and would immediately retreat to avoid the battle. This made the disciples of the various god sects in the alliance feel proud.

Countless disciples of various god sects who were among the Demon Slayer Army were sarcastic and ridiculed at the retreating Sword Master Gang, venting out the humiliation they had suffered in the past.

At the same time, the team that slaughtered the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land in Lingjiu Palace fought extremely fiercely with the Demon Slayer Army. Often, a fighting team that attacked the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land would pay the price of annihilation of the whole army, or two to three adults in casualties.

However, the casualties of the Demon Slayer Army must have been heavier, ranging from five to six times more, to even more than twenty times.

The disciples of the various god sects in the alliance like to fight with the Lingjiu Palace. If they die, they will be reborn at most. However, if the Lingjiu Palace disciples who slaughtered the immortal mountain and the spiritual land die, they will be sent to the secret realm of the heavenly prison. The disciples of the various god sects in the alliance are mixed together.

Fighting in the Demon Slayer Army is exciting and exciting!

This situation has also led to many of the disciples of the Spiritual Vulture Palace who were originally hesitant about whether to join the sect. One after another, more and more people are defecting from the Spiritual Vulture Palace and returning to the embrace of the alliance.

The Vulture Palace did not shy away from fighting because of this, and shrunk the teams attacking the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land. All offensive battles were scheduled at the same time and launched at the same time to avoid a single team encountering too many attacks from the Demon Slayer Army. However, there were more and more attacks.

The more people who are afraid of the secret realm of Tianlao, the more they judge the Vulture Palace one after another, and choose to invest in the only force they can rely on - the Let the Sword Call the Master gang.

Just when the alliance thought that the Let the Sword Master gang would continue to be a helpless coward who did not dare to fight head-on as it did many years ago, one hundred fighting teams led by the top 100 most wanted criminals in the Let the Sword Master gang, in the dark night

At the same time, they arrived near the targeted target of the Fairy Mountain and Spiritual Land. All the attacking targets had one thing in common - the owner of the Fairy Mountain and Spiritual Land was not an NPC, but a member of the Alliance.

"Afraid of the secret realm of Tianlao? Are you eager to change the curse on wanted criminals above your head? There is no use in escaping! Destroy Heaven. If heaven does not exist, there will be no secret realm of Tianlao! Fight for your own freedom! To save the friends in the secret realm of Tianlao

, lovers, brothers and sisters, fight! This is the only way!" Black Forbidden, as usual, passionately boosts morale on the gang channel. In the gang, his prestige is very high, because every time something happens in the gang, he

He has contributed the most, and many people in the Jianzhudao gang are convinced by him.

"Destroy Heaven!"



Inspiring oaths and shouts came one after another. A ray of light suddenly bloomed in the dark clouds hanging over the heads of all the gang members. Although the ray of light was so small, it was enough to guide them to find the way forward.

If Heaven does not exist, of course the so-called Heavenly Prison Secret Realm does not exist either. If it had been many years ago, when facing so many fairy mountains and spiritual places, such a goal had been shouted out, no one would have cheered up, and no one would have thought that they could perish.

There are many fairy mountains and spiritual lands, but they are still in danger and surrounded by enemies.

But now, the unthinkable has almost become a reality. There were once countless fairy mountains and spiritual places, but now there are not many of them. They can be counted. If you work harder and fight harder, Heaven will definitely be destroyed.

In the dark night, a pair of sharp swords were raised high above the head, and amidst the exciting shouts of killing, they surged up to the fairy mountains and spiritual places...

The Demon Slayer Army, which was already fighting with more than a hundred battle lines and the Spirit Eagle Palace massacre of the Immortal Mountains and Spiritual Lands, suddenly received an urgent request for help from a hundred Immortal Mountains and Spiritual Lands that were under attack. Only then did the various god sects in the alliance realize that, let

The Sword Master gang will not go back to the past, and the alliance's generosity has not left them at a loss.

Dark purple shadows moved ghostly over the mountains.

Passing between the patrolling groups of immortal soldiers and generals, none of the ten-man patrols had time to scream. Their throats were cut by the flashing sword light. They struggled in vain to cover the wounds with their hands and opened their mouths.

, but no sound could be made.

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