They all came to the door, and you call this a simulator?

Xu Wuchen pointed the sword in his hand straight to the sky, his face full of determination.

As the internal energy began to work, the Mud-Eroding-Bone Energy that had already reached perfection was instantly pushed to its limit.

Xu Wuchen only felt that the vitality in his body was dissipating at a rapid speed.

The originally long black hair turned white in an instant.

The Qi in the body also instantly became much weaker.

Only the tall and slender figure still stands proudly!

The energy between heaven and earth was even more inspired by Xu Wuchen.

It started snowing heavily.

In March, snow falls all over the sky.

Countless white snow covered Xu Wuchen's body!

But Xu Wuchen had a head full of white hair.

Even the heavy snow is three points less white!

"No! I am a being in the realm of heaven and man! You are just a third-grade Taoist, just like an ant, how can you do anything to me!" Looking at Xu Wuchen in front of him, Hun Qianchou let out a hysterical roar.

boom!

I saw that Hun Qianchou's energy was mobilized.

The entire Dafeng Imperial City was transformed into a formation.

Countless energies poured in from all directions of the imperial city!

Spiritual power broke through the air.

The overwhelming energy gathered in the sky and rushed towards Hun Qianchou's body.

Hun Qianchou's body, shrouded in a gray robe, suddenly became a little bigger.

The realm of heaven and man is enough to make heaven and earth tremble.

However, in front of Xu Wuchen, even the power of the heavenly realm was suppressed!

Xu Wuchen's figure stood proudly in the void, looking at Hun Qianchou in front of him, with a faint smile and hint of disdain on his handsome face.

Love is infinite!

Fight bloody battle!

Thunder and rain!

The Dharma image of a saint!

The supreme supernatural power!

Xu Wuchen instantly added all the buffs he had on himself.

Keng!

The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound.

All the energy between heaven and earth is concentrated on the sword in his hand!

Xu Wuchen said calmly: "This sword is the result of my ten years of hard work!"

All of Xu Wuchen's three thousand strands of black hair turned into white hair!

The morning is like a blue silk, and the evening is snowing!

The slender body stood proudly in the strong wind and heavy snow!

With the belief that he must kill, Xu Wuchen stabbed at Hun Qianchou with a sword!

The long sword in Xu Wuchen's hand cut through the long river of time and space and came into the air.

Even the heaven and earth pale in comparison to this sword!

"No!"

Hun Qianchou let out a hysterical roar, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, trying to take Xu Wuchen's sword.

However, in front of a sword with full buffs, even a master in the realm of heaven and man would be defeated.

How can it be resolved!

Xu Wuchen's sword cut through the end of time and space and pierced through Hun Qianchou's body.

Xu Wuchen placed all his strength and faith on this sword!

I am invincible below all others, and I can exchange one for one with those above me!

Kill kill kill kill kill kill!

One sword frost-frozen fourteen states!

The sword shocked the world!

The ferocious expression on Hun Qianchou's face, shrouded in his gray robe, froze in an instant.

At the same time, the blood around him also solidified.

Xu Wuchen's powerful impact wiped out all his vitality in an instant!

"Do not......"

Hun Qianchou glared at Xu Wuchen unwillingly, wanting to roar, but he could hardly make a sound.

The whole body fell towards the ground.

Pfft!

With a loud bang, Hun Qianchou fell heavily to the ground.

Looking up at the sky with resentment.

I saw Xu Wuchen standing in the void, staring at him emotionlessly.

"So the one that the eunuch was referring to was your only hope of survival..."

Hun Qianchou pointed at Xu Wuchen, a smile of relief yet reluctance on his face.

A master of the Heavenly Realm died on the spot!

Hun Qianchou stared with his eyes wide open before he died.

He stared at the sky with his eyes wide open.

He couldn't understand why someone would be willing to sacrifice his own life to be in exchange for his!

"Hahaha......"

Xu Wuchen's body also exhausted all its strength and fell heavily from the air, lying on the ground.

A panting sound came from his mouth.

The exhaustion of vitality has left Xu Wuchen at the end of his life, and he is about to reach the end of his life.

Xu Wuchen lay on the ground, gently stroking the sword in his hand, and could vaguely make out those two sentences.

This sword can soothe all the injustices in the world, and this sword is worthy of all the people in the world.

"I don't know whether I am innocent or guilty of this." Xu Wuchen smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry... I'm afraid I can't drink from the Yellow River with you and sing drunkenly."

The snowflakes falling from the sky landed on Xu Wuchen's face.

The peach blossoms in the imperial city also came and fluttered around Xu Wuchen.

Snowflakes and peach blossoms mixed together and covered the ground.

What’s more, youth is drawing to an end, and peach blossoms are falling like red rain.

In front of Xu Wuchen's eyes, it seemed as if the girl who followed him, always looking timid but determined to become the world's number one swordsman, appeared again.

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Lin Qingzhao walked on the street, the alopecia on her head twitching slightly.

Looking around with fear on his face.

It's over! It's over!

It’s broken, it’s broken!

"How am I supposed to communicate with these people when Brother Wuchen is not here?!"

Lin Qingzhao felt like crying but had no tears.

Xu Wuchen said he wanted to eat noodles she cooked herself, and it must be made with wheat produced in Qingping County.

That inn was one of the best inns in the imperial city and was extremely luxurious.

There was no shortage of luxurious things such as delicacies from land and sea, and fine wines.

But how could there be cheap wheat seeds produced in a small place like Qingping County!

In order to meet Xu Wuchen's strange request, Lin Qingzhao could only muster up the courage to go out.

Just watching the people coming and going in this market.

The socially anxious girl's symptoms suddenly flared up and she could only stand there in a daze.

After a long time, Lin Qingzhao finally found her target among the vast crowd.

I saw a peddler in tattered and patched clothes selling flour made from Qingping wheat.

Lin Qingzhao stepped forward immediately.

"Little girl, you have a good eye. This is the wheat that is a specialty of our Qingping County. Compared to wheat from other places, it is delicious and not expensive!!"

Seeing Lin Qingzhao coming over, the vendor immediately said enthusiastically: "And the most important thing is that it is clean and hygienic!"

"Eh...mmmm..." Looking at the hawker in front of her, Lin Qingzhao was suddenly so timid that she was speechless.

You can only make a sound that only you can hear.

It’s…too scary!

The girl found it so difficult to say a word.

"Girl, do you want it or not? Just give me a definite answer!" Seeing Lin Qingzhao just standing in front of his shop without saying a word, the peddler couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Woo..."

Hearing the hawker's words, Lin Qingzhao felt more and more frightened.

The aho hair on his head was so scared that it drooped down and didn't move.

Unfortunately, her sword was not with her, leaving the girl without even the last bit of sense of security.

In the end, Lin Qingzhao could only take out a piece of silver from her pocket, put it in front of the vendor, snatched a bag of flour and ran outside.

The contrast between the beginning and the end can be best described as quiet as a virgin and swift as a rabbit.

The vendor was left staring at Lin Qingzhao's back in bewilderment, muttering, "What a weirdo! Who would buy noodles with silver? I don't know where this rich kid came from!"

Just as Lin Qingzhao picked up the flour contentedly and was about to go back, she suddenly felt as if her mind had been hit hard.

"Hmm..." Lin Qingzhao's face suddenly turned pale and a soft moan came out of her mouth.

"This feeling is... the sword my mother left me... could it be Brother Wuchen?"

Lin Qingzhao, whose fairy-like beauty was so beautiful that she turned pale with fright when she found that her soul, which resided in the sword left to her by her mother, was being stripped away.

Obviously, something went wrong at the inn!

Thinking of Xu Wuchen suddenly sending himself out.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Lin Qingzhao's heart.

She had a feeling that in addition to the sword that she regarded as her faith, there was another person who was more important in her life who was about to leave her!

The soul that was left behind was forcibly stripped away, causing a few drops of sweat to seep out of Lin Qingzhao's fair and smooth forehead.

"No...I have to go back quickly!"

There was a belief in her heart that supported Lin Qingzhao as she walked towards the inn.