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When the sword was raised, the dark night seemed to be soaked with ink, creating endless darkness.
Eleven strands of will emerged in the darkness, and Ye Chen came out with a sword.
This endless darkness drowned Lone Bei's figure, and a chill came over him, "Yianyu, Yunfeng, did they die under this sword?"
Holding the Pearl of Life and Death, Lonely Bai suddenly realized that this darkness had cut off his perception.
At least at this moment, Gubai was unable to notice the existence of thirty-six stone swords, let alone operating the Sky City Sword Formation.
A toe shadow emerged in the void, until sixteen sword shadows emerged.
Sixteen sword shadows overlapped together, Ye Chen's figure emerged, and the bright sword light suddenly appeared in Lone Bai's eyes.
Staring directly at this sword light, Lone Baibai raised his sword and was about to draw his sword to block it.
More than thirty strands of his martial arts will came crashing in, suppressing him like a huge mountain.
Puff! Several martial arts realms of oppression roared over. Lonely Bai's raised sword immediately stagnated in the void, "Three martial arts realms, more than thirty martial arts realms!"
Poof! In the dark night, a flash of blood suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the darkness dissipated.
Ye Chen still maintained the posture of drawing his sword, but his sword did not sink into Lonely Bai's body.
A tall figure stood in front of Lonely Defiance, with an eye-catching column of blood spurting out from his chest.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was more stable than he had been ten years ago, Ye Chen said: "The Lonely Emperor!"
Lonely Bei's figure trembled, and the right hand holding the sword also trembled. He did not expect that at the last moment, Lonely Emperor would appear and block the sword.
His face was a little pale, and the Lonely Emperor smiled gently and said: "Long time no see, Emperor!"
"Ten years!" Ye Chen put away his sword. The moment the Lonely Emperor appeared, he noticed the Lonely Emperor's aura. Because of this, at the last moment, he lost a lot of the sword's power, otherwise this sword would never be the same.
It's so easy to severely injure the Lonely Emperor.
Realizing that Lonely Emperor was only seriously injured, Lonely Beibai breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "Why are you bothering?"
Hearing this, the Lonely Emperor turned around, looked directly at the father he once admired the most, smiled gently, and said: "Sheep have the grace to kneel down to breastfeed, and crows have the obligation to feed back. As a human being, how can I, the Lonely Emperor, watch my father fall?"
"But you and I have different paths, you can't change anything!" Meeting the Emperor's gaze, Lonely Bai suddenly chuckled.
In the past, Lonely Bei thought that the well-behaved Lonely Emperor had become rebellious, but now, Lonely Bei knew that the young eagle that he had protected under his wings had spread its wings and soared.
"When I was a child, my father once said that the children of the Lonely Family should shoulder the mission to end the divided hell and unify the hell as soon as they are born!"
"At that time, I was thinking, why did the ancestors of the Lonely Family want to unify hell just for the title of the so-called Lord of Hell?" Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Lonely Emperor slowly said: "Maybe I didn't understand before, but I understand now.
Got it!"
"Father, when I was a child, you beat me with a bamboo whip and taught me to remember the ancestral precepts. Over the years, I have never forgotten the ancestral precepts. I still remember the sentence in the ancestral precepts. It is unfortunate when heroes come out in large numbers.
era!"
"The road of a hero is destined to be full of killing, helplessness, and seas of blood. Therefore, that era was unfortunate, and our ancestors lived in such an era." After saying this, the Lonely Emperor paused and looked straight at Lonely Defeat.
, as if he wanted to see something in Lonely Bei's eyes. But what disappointed Lonely Emperor was that there was still no emotion in Lonely Bei's eyes.
"The ancestors used their blood and swords to overcome thorns and thorns, recast order in the chaotic world, build a lonely city, and bring peace!"
"The turbulent hell has entered the period of the four major cities. Even so, killing and strife are still the themes of hell!"
"Unifying hell, our ancestors did not want the title of Lord of Hell, but wanted to turn swords into plowshares, replace poverty and hemorrhoids with prosperity, and kill."
"Old men don't have to worry about losing their sons; wives don't have to watch their husbands return from the city gate day and night; children can grow up in the greatness of their fathers!"
"It is precisely because of this that the children of the Lonely Family throughout the generations have fought, dedicated, and sacrificed for it." The Lonely Emperor's voice was a little hoarse, but his voice resounded in everyone's ears.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression straightened and he glanced at the Lonely Emperor, "If a drop of water does not dry up, it will enter the sea, turn swords into plowshares, and prosperity replaces killing. This is the way of the Lonely Emperor!"
"Overcame thorns and thorns, and recast order for the chaotic world!... Fire Qilin murmured, isn't that why the guardian exists?
"Father, as a child of the Lonely Family, it doesn't matter how you live, it's how you die that matters. The so-called adhering to the ancestral precepts means that you are going in the wrong direction from the beginning. What's the point of continuing on?"
"What's the value of falling like this? You have sunk into this road of no return. As a son, all I can do is use the sword in my hand to pull you back from this road!" The lonely emperor said the moment before he finished speaking.
, a flash of sword rainbow suddenly appeared on the waist.
Phew! The long sword brought out a sharp sword whistling sound. Under the gaze of everyone, Lonely Emperor stabbed Lonely Bei with his sword.
Poof! The sound of the sword being inserted into the flesh was heard. The sword was bound to be stained with blood when it was unsheathed. The blood swayed in the wind and fell, causing the whole place to be stunned.
The Lonely Emperor actually defeated Lonely Emperor with his sword? A trace of hard-to-conceal shock appeared on everyone's faces. Even Ye Chen was a little surprised. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the two Lonely Emperors quietly without saying a word.
With a calm look on his face, Gu Lone Bai took a step forward, and half of the sword sank into his body.
The martial arts will contained in the sword was like a wild horse that ran wild, running wildly through Lone Bai's body, shattering his meridians, true crystals, and even severely damaging his soul.
The long hair like ink instantly became dull and white, and the loneliness at this moment was like that of an old man in his twilight years.
"Destroy his meridians, shatter his meridians, and severely damage his soul!" Huo Qilin's eyes changed slightly. This boy, Gu Gu Huang, was very cruel to him. With this sword blow, Gu Gu would be defeated in just a few hundred years, and there was no way he could recover his cultivation.
The lonely emperor's move was enough to shock everyone present. The lonely emperor's eyes still didn't change at all, "That's all!"
Lonely Bai waved his sleeves and robe, and after a long time, a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corners of Lone Bei's mouth. He retracted his long sword and supported Lone Bei's swaying body. His true energy surged to stop the blood splattering on Lone Bei's chest.
"Emperor, please allow me to retire first. After a few hours, I will give you an explanation!" The Lonely Emperor smiled gently and made a sword salute.
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled: "Go!"
Hearing this, the Lonely Emperor turned around and supported the elderly Lonely Bai. The two figures floated lightly on the stone road and staggered towards the city lord's palace.
The sound of killing disappeared in the lonely city at some point, and this thousand-year-old city once again fell into deathly silence. The night was already dark, and a ray of dawn emerged at the end of the horizon, breaking the ink-like night.
The dawn was shining on millions of faces, the scene was completely quiet, and millions of pairs of eyes were watching the departure of the Lonely Emperor. Perhaps this was the best ending.
In the gray sky, the cold wind roared again.
Along the long road, collapsed attics fell on both sides of the long road. From time to time, the intermittent crying of women and children, as well as the loud crying of young children, could be heard.
The dead leaves were swaying in the cold wind, and the stern city lord's mansion appeared in the eyes of Lonely Emperor and Lonely Bei.
However, the Lonely Emperor did not step into the city lord's palace, nor did he stop there. He did not stop until he was in front of a simple courtyard.
The courtyard was shrouded in dead leaves all over the sky. Lonely Min stood in front of the courtyard, with a look of urgency on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes wandering to the end of the street.
It wasn't until the figures of Lonely Emperor and Lonely Bei appeared that Lonely Min's lips showed a smile, a very innocent smile, "Father, big brother!"
The pink fist was waving in the wind, Lonely Min's face was a little pale, and her thin figure seemed to be blown down by the howling autumn wind at any time.
"Min'er, it's windy outside!" Looking at Lonely Min, Lonely Bai's eyes flashed with a rare touch of kindness.
Gu Gumin's whole body came over, and when she noticed the injury on Gu Gupai's chest, she frowned slightly, "Father, you are injured!"
"No problem!" Gupai shook his head and patted Gumei Min's head gently with his old hand. He was like this many years ago, but in these years, Gupai has been in seclusion for many years, and Gupai and his children rarely talk to each other anymore. Now Gupai
Only then did I realize that I missed this feeling.
There is a table in the center of the courtyard, with three stools and chairs next to it, three pairs of chopsticks, and some side dishes. Of course, wine is indispensable.
The vegetables are still steaming, and the rustling autumn wind not only rolls up the dead leaves, but also carries an alluring aroma, including the aroma of wine and vegetables...!~!
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