final catastrophe

Chapter 514 14. Too Heartless
The fight is imminent.

Thousands of sword qi crisscrossed.

As for the Blood Knife Family, the man with a light red complexion drew the knife backhand to cut off the water, and with one blow, he was from the Blood Knife Family.

The master of the Pluto Pavilion of Tianjian, that is, the tall and thin man in white with gray hair also came out with his sword.

The sword energy is like an inch of light.

Snake Moon and Xiaodao Buddha looked at each other, knowing that if this crazy sword god didn't die, then today would be a bad day, so the two also jumped on each other.

Although Qingfeng Mingyue's skill is not as good as that of the people here, but the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they each hold their swords and walk around the edge.

At first, some masters hid their strength and hid among the crowd.

But soon, they discovered that the hunchbacked girl named Duguchen seemed to have endless internal energy, with endless energy and sword energy.

As soon as he raised his finger, a hundred sword qi rushed towards him.

Thousands of blood flowers rushed out.

Heads rolled to the ground, ten kills in one step, a hundred kills in ten steps.

She was dressed in rough clothes, her elegant face was devoid of any emotion, and her hunched back showed some kind of weirdness.

Gradually this weirdness is getting stronger and stronger
The heroes in the cave were unable to resist and were at a disadvantage.

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The words are divided into two parts.

"It's all to blame for that sword god, Mr. Xiao is like this, he can't do without it."

The girl in the purple skirt was very unreasonable. In her opinion, the reason why her Young Master Xiao was like this was because she was stimulated.

How could a person whom he despises and despises at all be a sword god?
So, he had already gone deep into the tomb alone, and there was a strange gurgling sound from the depths of the tomb, like the bubbles in the swamp were bursting one after another, and it seemed like some monster was gulping down water.

On the edge of the long river of dreams, the three weirdos here were annotating, and quickly fed back the information to the two existences below.

"The little guy named Xiao Bufan is about to reach the depths of the tomb, boss, what should we do?"

A brief silence.

Ellie's voice sounded: "I can't control myself, it's so difficult! Boss, do you know that I want to imitate the feeling of controlling tens of thousands of sword qi?"

Fortunately, an indifferent voice sounded, "Give him the gift you have prepared, wait a minute. Then who else is around Xiao Bufan?"

Huang Quan checked it, and immediately said: "Boss, there is a woman in a purple dress."

The voice seemed to be thinking.

He quickly gave a reply, and then said with a hint of joking: "Let him choose, kill that woman and get a generous gift, or choose that woman and reject the inheritance of the sword god."

Huang Quan: "Got it, boss, Xiao Huang, I'll arrange it immediately."

A few words are to predetermine the fate of the other party.

Xiao Bufan.

He stood in front of a dark coffin.

There was a hole the size of a fist on the top of the mountain, and a few rays of skylight and more rainwater fell here, but were blocked by the invisible air shield.

Seeing such a miraculous scene, Xiao Bufan was stunned.

In front of the coffin was an inscription, which he could not read.

But there is still a broken sword.

The hilt of the sword is extremely long, and although the body of the sword is broken, one can still imagine the glory of the sword.

Xiao Bufan's distorted face was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, the arrival of the descendant of the sword god attracted almost everyone, which gave him the opportunity to touch this inheritance
I just don't know where this inheritance came from?

Is it in the coffin?
The former white-clothed young man now had a ferocious and puzzled expression on his face.

He rolled his eyes, then stretched his hand forward, holding it on the hilt of the sword, hesitating a little, then clenched it tightly.

A mysterious feeling suddenly emerged from his heart.

"This is."

Xiao Bufan followed his heart and closed his eyes.

He seemed to have had a long dream, in which there was a life of a swordsman.

The youth is passionate, but achieves nothing, the middle-aged has a chance, and gradually goes to the way of killing, defeating the heroes of the Quartet, and finally fights another man named Sword Emperor in Tianluo Mountain to fight for the false name of the world's number one.

The two duel, and the swordsman finally comprehend the ruthless way of Taishang, cut off all the threads of love, and at the same time broke through to a higher level.

The stalemate was opened at that moment.

A sword, too ruthless, with a heart outside the sky, overlooking the world.

Therefore, that sword, like a flying fairy from the sky, pierced the heart of the worldly sword emperor.

In the end, he drew his sword and blew away the blood from the sword point alone.

This feeling began to gradually invade Xiao Bufan's heart, he suddenly felt that he had become the swordsman in the dream, experiencing the ups and downs of his life, and also felt his ruthless sword flying fairy.

"child."

An old voice sounded beside Xiao Bufan.

"Who?! Who is it?"

Xiao Bufan was in doubt.

In the long river of dreams, Huang Quan squeezed his throat and continued: "My child, put down this sword, you can't take it."

The anger in Xiao Bufan's heart was still burning, and he couldn't help but said angrily after hearing this: "How can I not?!"

"I can't do it!! I am the Tianhuang Sword Sect, the son of the sect master, Xiao Bufan!"

"How can I not?!! Tell me!"

He roared and roared furiously.

Death, fear, weakness, and the gap he never thought of made him feel like a fool, and all his self-esteem was trampled underfoot by reality!

"I can do it, no matter what, I can do it."

Xiao Bufan, who was still young, gradually became resolute in his voice, as if he could offer sacrifices no matter what.

Huang Quan blinked.

How silly, as long as you are stimulated, you will think about sacrificing something and gaining something.

So, hot blood or something is the most fun.

Squeezing its neck, it continued: "Too ruthless, you might cut off the thread of love?"

Xiao Bufan asked in a deep voice, "How to cut it off?"

The old voice said: "There is a girl, she doesn't care about the difficulties and obstacles in the tomb, and she doesn't know any martial arts, but she fell in love with you at first sight, so she was worried about you, afraid that you would make a fool of herself, and would not be able to get out, so she groped hard all the way Here, follow you."

Xiao Bufan suddenly felt a touch of emotion in his heart, he naturally knew who the old man was talking about.

The old voice continued: "She has deep affection. In her eyes, no sword god or sword god is more important than you."

Xiao Bufan's heart warmed up a bit, as if the girl in the purple skirt was stumbling and calling to him all the way in his mind.

The old voice said: "Love is a thing, it's very strange. It's love at first sight, and it's obviously not tested, but sometimes it can be life and death. This is the power of love."

Xiao Bufan seems to have realized something.

The old voice said: "Love is precious, and now there is such a love in front of you."

Xiao Bufan listened to the sound of footsteps approaching from a distance, and the ferocity on his face disappeared.

He seemed to see the light, and seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers.

But the next sentence of the old voice brought him into the ice hell.

"Faced with such a love, are you willing to cut it off? If you are willing, then kill her. If you can't, then put down this sword.

Humans cannot bear the power of this sword.

Son, I think it's time for you to leave. "

(End of this chapter)