This is a vast plain, as far as the eye can see.

Looking carefully, a space was distorted, and a colorful vortex transformed, and a white-haired woman holding the Zhuxian Sword walked out.

The colorful Shenxia wrapped around her body was a little dim, and when she landed, Lianbu was still a little staggering, maybe she sacrificed a different space, so that she consumed a lot, but she was proud enough to escape from the siege of that lineup.

Suddenly, she raised her cheeks, her indifferent beautiful eyes, and quietly looked at the ethereal nothingness in front of her.

There, a vague figure was slowly coming, dressed in black, with a black mask, black hair fluttering, and an icy aura, sweeping the sky and the earth, like a night killing god.

It was red dust, as if it had come from afar, and he was still holding a red killing sword in his hand, and the sound of the sound was full of Dao Yun.

Hongchen stopped, looking at the white-haired woman from afar, with empty eyes, wooden and emotionless, sometimes confused, sometimes confused.

"Who the hell are you? The white-haired woman's jade mouth opened slightly, looking at Hongchen without squinting, she actually took the initiative to speak, her tone was indifferent, but it was as beautiful as heaven, that wisp of graceful notes.

She had asked this question more than once.

The things between heaven and earth are so wonderful, every time she appears, Hongchen will also appear, she is like a ghost, haunted, but he is also like a ghost, like a shadow, he can't get rid of it.

Maybe others don't know that she and Hongchen have fought hundreds of times.

She didn't know the origin of Hongchen, but she knew that he was thorough and had the world's combat power to match her, and he was the only person she was afraid of in this land.

Hongchen was silent about the white-haired woman's question, but a trace of confusion flashed in Mu Ne's eyes.

Who am I?

This question has haunted him for more than a thousand years.

He also wants to know who he is, but every time he can't remember, thinking about it, he will become confused, and when he thinks about it, he will fall into a never-ending cycle of confusion.

He didn't know who he was, and he didn't know the meaning of his existence in this world.

Until many years ago, he smelled a breath that made him hateful, and that breath came from the white-haired woman opposite, more precisely, he hated the sword in the white-haired woman's hand, and hated to crush it alive.

From that day on, he seemed to know the meaning of his existence, which was to wear out the aura that made him hateful.

Therefore, where the Zhuxian Sword appears, he will also appear.

No matter how far away he was, he could smell it clearly, just like this time, he broke through the seal in his body that Taixu Ancient Dragon and Zixuan had blessed, and found the location of the Zhuxian Sword very accurately.

Heaven and earth were silent, and the two stood opposite each other, looking at each other.

The imaginary battle that shattered the world did not appear, the two of them were like stone statues, not moving at all, if there was a strong person here, it would definitely be seen that these two people who had penetrated the heavens and the earth were fighting with their minds.

Boom! Boom!

Soon, there was no ethereal, and the sound of thunder sounded inexplicably, and the whole world was in turmoil.

Although the two of them were fighting with their minds, the powerful coercion and the aura of the big battle made this piece of heaven and earth collapse inch by inch, dark clouds were thick, and thunder was raging, like a terrible scene of chaos at the beginning.

Northeast direction!

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Zixuan and Taixu Ancient Dragon crossed the ethereal void sky like two divine rays.

Northeast direction!

The Sword Emperor and the Ouyang King also came to the sky like two world-shattering rainbows, and then the Heavenly Court army was overwhelming, like a dazzling star, dotted with the starry sky.

Like them, Ye Chen, who was flying in a void sky, also sensed it, like a golden ray flying in.

They came out of the illusory different space, but they fell to different places, Ouyang Wang and the Sword Emperor together, Zixuan and the Taixu Ancient Dragon together, he was the only one, fortunately, he was not injured.

Boom! Boom!

On the shattered plain, the thunder rumble gradually disappeared.

Heaven and earth, at this moment, fell into a deathly silence as the thunder dissipated.

Poof!

In the next second, the white-haired woman and Hongchen spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the battle of Yunruo Valley, blood overflowed from Hongchen's right eye of the Immortal Wheel, and blood also overflowed from the Zhuxian Sword.

The figures of the two of them are staggering, the whole body is dim, as if they have been hit hard in the battle of ideas, this is the first fateful duel, they are once again comparable, fighting both lose.

Zheng!

Stabilizing the red dust of the body, the divine sword in his hand is trembling, surrounded by thunder, and there are ancient seals circulating on it, which is a form of the Tao, a force that destroys the world and destroys the earth, is rapidly converging towards the divine sword, and wants to use this pinnacle sword to kill the white-haired woman.

Zheng!

On the opposite side, the sword in the white-haired woman's hand was also ringing, and the dim colorful divine light bloomed again, and there was also a force of destruction converging, and she was also going to use this pinnacle sword to kill her world-beating enemy.

From a distance, the two of them were like two dazzling stars, brighter than any one in the vast starry sky, and the heaven and earth where they were collapsed, unable to withstand the power of destroying the world.

Zheng!

With the sound of the divine sword, the two of them moved at the same time, killing each other from the east and west, and stabbing out a killer sword.

Boom!

Heaven and earth are rumbling, it seems that they can't withstand the power of the two people's swords, they all have the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and in this final blow, they will distinguish between a superior and a life and death.

Click!

The power of the sword was too strong, and the mask on the white-haired woman's face seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and it exploded, revealing Chu Xuan's peerless face.

Suddenly, Hongchen's body trembled.

For some reason, seeing the white-haired woman's face, a trace of painful confusion flashed in his eyes, and that cheek was so strange and so familiar, the sword that made him stab out hesitated inexplicably, and the power of destroying the world on the divine sword was also half removed in that instant.

Poof!

Colorful blood and pitch-black blood were instantly sprinkled all over the void sky.

The white-haired woman's sword pierced Hongchen's chest, and Hongchen's sword pierced her body.

Heaven and earth, at this moment, suddenly froze, the two of them stood there like statues, both holding long swords, both piercing each other's bodies, the distance between the four eyes, the first time the distance was so close.

Click!

The black mask on Hongchen's face also exploded, revealing that tired face of vicissitudes of life, engraved with traces of time.

At this moment, a trace of painful confusion flashed in the beautiful eyes of the white-haired woman, even though she was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword and did not have the original sanity, but when she saw that vicissitudes of life, her delicate body trembled violently.

The breeze blew, and the red dust's blood-stained palm was raised stiffly, touching her peerless face, trembling, and her voice was vicissitudes and hoarse, "I still looked at the shadow of the king on the bridge, but I didn't see the name of the emperor on the Sansheng Stone." ”

"Chu Xuan, do you still remember Ye Chen. Hongchen's blood-stained palm finally touched her cheek, and tears hazy his eyes, but his memory had never been so clear.

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