Hidden Blade

On the Kunlun fairy palace, "Xu Han" in white looks at the blood gushing in the cave before him with a smile. His face reflects the blood light, showing a color of almost morbid fanaticism. He has a smile in his eyes, and a hope in his smile that some perfect creation will appear before his eyes.

Soon, the surging blood stopped, and then a young man rose slowly from the blood.

His head was lower than his eyes. Although he stood up from the blood, his whole body was not stained with snow.

As the boy emerged from the blood, the fanatical color in the eyes of "Xu Han" in white clothes became more and more intense, like boiling lava, which wanted to burn down everything in the world.

suddenly, as like as two peas with his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes. Hao Ran's momentum suddenly swung open.

In his eyes, black and white flashed alternately, as if two souls were constantly replacing the control of the body, but the look on his face was extremely indifferent, and it seemed that he did not produce half a panic because of such changes.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the white clothes "Xu Han" and said, "so to break this game, I want to win not the Senluo hall, nor the Taiyin palace, nor the immortal in the sky, but the master of the starry sky. Is that right? "

When Xu Fang could not escape from the pasture, he wanted to be happy with the white sheep. It's a matter of course. "

The young man lowered his head when he heard the speech. The black and white color in his eyes flickered fiercely. He seemed to be thinking about something.

And when he looked up again, the light in his eyes finally stabilized.

One of his eyes was white and clear, the other dark.

"I have a question," he said again

"Well? You say "Xu Han" in white seems to be in a good mood. He looks at Xu Han with satisfaction and looks up and down, just like enjoying a beautiful painting and calligraphy.

"You once said that in order to defeat you, the master and apprentice trapped themselves and their own world in the turbulent flow of time and space. Finally, they had to ask for help from the Guiguzi and brought you to the depths of the world and sealed them. And you have also said that Guiguzi have always been afraid of you, using their skills of Zhouyi to shuttle between the infinite worlds, avoiding your coming again and again... "

" but clearly they are so much better than that pair of masters and apprentices, why can't they do what the master and apprentice can do? "

The young man asked with a frown, as if he cared about the answer to this question.

But "Xu Han" in White said with a smile: "who told you that Guiguzi's timid disciples are several times better than the pair of masters and apprentices?"

The young man was stunned and asked, "isn't it? That pair of masters and apprentices are trapped in the turbulent flow of time, but Guiguzi can control the time, and let everything happen in this world back again and again, so that we are trapped in this samsara again and again. "

"Xu Han" in white, who heard the young man's words, also showed a look of amazement on his face. However, his astonishment was different from that of a young man. It was more like the surprise of an elder after hearing that the younger generation asked a question that was very unreasonable or even deviated from common sense.

But he was also very conscientious to fulfill his responsibility as an "elder". After that, he said: "time can flow back, although it is very difficult, difficult to almost harsh. The first point is to restore the world to the origin of power, and not increase or decrease at all. Otherwise, he will be trapped in the turbulent flow of time like the original pair of masters and apprentices."

"But you go to think carefully, what is the purpose of so many calculations of Guiguzi? Is it not to draw my strength from the depths of the world? Not to mention whether they have the strength to do this, do you think they will be willing to let them return the power they have taken from me to the world? "

as like as two peas, he looked at him in front of his eyes. He looked at the white Xu Han, who was exactly the same as he was. He puzzled and asked, "how did they do that nineteen times?"

"Do you know what was the most popular word about me in the millions of worlds before the stars were set up by the ghosts and millet?"

Of course, the answer to this question is not what Xu Han can give, and the white clothes "Xu Han" also knows this. Therefore, after asking this question, his eyebrows sank, and he said again: "emperor can't be killed."

"That's why they trapped me in the depths of this world, and they have the most vicious plans for you."

"But what does this have to do with my question?" The young man frowned, the expression between the eyebrows was still confused.

"Before I came to this heaven and earth, although there were creatures in this world, they were mostly ignorant and mentally retarded. It is my arrival that makes them start to think about the value of life and pursue a higher and stronger realm. In a sense, every living creature in this world is my people. There is my power in their souls. And I can't be killed. Although they can't have my eternal life, they have my original power in their soul. As long as Guiguzi uses some means to remodel them, it is not impossibleSpeaking of this place, the smile on the white "Xu Han" face is even more serious. He stares at the young man and says again: "therefore, what happens in this world is not the return of time, but the remodeling of life."

...

on the flat top of Dayuan mountain, the night is gradually fading away, and there is a bright sun in the sky far away, revealing the fish belly.

But the early morning sun is clearly shining, but can not shine into the mountain top of Dayuan mountain.

Huge human walls stand in the air, and the black air still haunts the sky, covering the sun in the East, but not the scarlet blood light on the flat top of Dayuan mountain.

The child standing in front of the ghost Bodhi was still cold, and there was no change of mood, even if it was subtle to the extreme. But if you count them carefully, you will find that one of the ten people is missing.

The missing one was standing on the top of the flat roof at the moment. It was a girl who was only in her early ten years old. She was a little older than nineteen. She straightened herself up and stood there like a sculpture. In one hand, she held a long sword. The sword was covered with blood. It gathered on the tip of the sword along with the sword body, and finally dropped into the ground under her feet, which made the gray yellow land Dyed scarlet.

She was surrounded by several corpses, including the old man with white beard, the young man with purple robe, the old man with white eyebrows and black hair...

but she didn't care about them, as if lying at her feet was not a corpse, but a common stone or rotten wood.

At that time, the sword in her hand shook, and the blood on the sword was shaken off. Then she looked forward and spat out a voice as cold as her face: "next."

Xu Han and others are in the direction of a lot less people, such as Ning zhumang and song Yueming, such as Yue Fuyao and Yan Qianqiu. Those who were once alive are now the cold corpses under the girl's feet.

All this is not in a flash of things, Xu Han one by one watching them come forward, smile and say goodbye to him, and then one by one fell under the edge of the girl's sword.

The girl is so powerful that even if she has not carried out the so-called sanctification, she still has the terrible fighting power to trample the immortal under her feet. No matter the two sword immortals who have become famous for a long time, or the younger generation such as song Yueming and Ning zhumang, have no ability to fight back. Even Xu Han can clearly see clearly that up to now, that The girls are still not doing their best.

Xu Han's eyes swept over the once familiar corpse, and his chest was filled with boundless anger.

But the girl seemed very happy to see Xu Han like this. For the first time, her face changed a little. She raised her eyebrows and asked impatiently, "why? Are you still fighting? "

When Xu Han's body was shocked, he could hardly contain his anger and stepped out... But at that time, his hands were on his shoulders, and a figure jumped out of his back. He said, "it's my turn."

Xu Han Leng Leng Leng, looking at the master of that hand, is Meng Liang.

Xu Han's body trembled more and more violently. His throat was wriggling and his black eyes were shining. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But before he could say anything, Meng Liang turned around and looked at him with a smile.

Such a smile makes Xu Han's heart more and more shaken: "elder martial brother..."

he said so, his tone was extremely dry, but the next moment his words were interrupted again, Meng Liang suddenly extended his hand and hugged Xu Han.

It was a solid embrace, but also a more or less abrupt embrace.

At least Xu Han didn't expect Mengliang to make such a move, and what he didn't expect was that after the embrace, Meng Liang whispered a few words in his ear.

"At this point, we can't turn back," he said

"We trust you with our lives, so you also have to believe in your own decisions."

After saying this, Meng Liang took back his hand. He took a deep look at Xu Han with a smile. Then he turned and stepped forward, carrying his sword in his hand, and walked up to the girl standing in the field.

Facing the morning light, his step was firm. He resisted the sword on his shoulder. The eastern sunlight stretched his back a long way...

very long...

looking at the far away figure, Xu Han lowered his head, and his black eyes were full of evil spirit. It seemed that he was suppressing some impulses in his body. His fists were tightly clenched, and his veins were like poisonous snakes, but they were clenched in a flash The fist came down again.

He trembled and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Thank you..."

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