In his life, he was never afraid of death.

Because.

He died, and he died, and in the face of death and failure, there was no longer any fear.

As for the ......

Whether he will die in a battle with Yan Jun or not, this matter has not yet reached the final stage, who is sure?

"Really, can't you go back?"

"The road is gone, retreating, behind you is the endless abyss!"

"Maniac!"

Yun Xi looked at Lin Tang for a long time and spit out such a sentence.

She really thought it was a madman.

In the past five years of knowing him, although I know that he is indifferent, as if he doesn't see everything, but I know that I can't do anything, but I do it......

This is not a madman, and what is it?

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and grabbed her void with her empty hand......

Thundered!

There is a storm and clouds.

A few miles away, there is a hill.

The hill was not high and uneventful, but at this moment, there was a sudden earthquake, and then a dark light rose to the sky.

The light is dazzling, and dozens of miles away make the whole world dark.

And even more so at this time......

A sword flew out of the darkness, broke through from that small mountain, and with the momentum of the yearning, it came in the direction of Lin Tang and Yun Xi!

That's a sword!

A pitch-black sword......

But the sword is extremely short, only about ten centimeters.

On the blade of the sword, there are two mysterious character patterns engraved.

The book is: Stinky lungs!

The sword appeared, stagnating in the void in front of Lin Tang and Yun Xi, and it was also at this time that six black lights flew out of Lin Tang's body without warning.

That's the Six Spirits......

The six spirits and the swords of the stinky lungs converged, and the seven swords gathered, attracting each other and reverberating, and bursts of buzzing sounds came from the seven swords, causing ripples.

A mysterious aura permeated the entire heaven and earth, even Lin Tang only felt that his soul was restless, groaning, and frightened!

"It's ...... Stinky lungs!"

A shocked voice came from Lin Tang's mouth, even if he had always been extremely calm, his heart was fluctuating like a stormy wave at this moment.

Stinky lungs!

The final sword of the Sword of the Seven Spirits!

Isn't this rumor in the hands of Hell Yan Jun? How could it be in Guiyun Village? It is even hidden in that ordinary mountain!

This......

What the hell is going on?

"Sure enough, on your body, there are the other six swords with the Sword of the Seven Spirits!"

Yun Xi looked at the six swords that appeared, and he also felt some emotion in his heart.

I thought I was just looking at the wrong eye, but now it seems that I was not wrong at all.

"The Sword of the Seven Spirits, originally a set of ancient divine weapons inherited from the ancient times of hell, especially for the soul body, has innate restraint, and has all kinds of mysterious means, I didn't expect that you could gather six of them, it seems that you are an existence from the spiritual realm......"

Spiritual Realm?

Lin Tang looked at Yunxi: "You...... Know the existence of the Spirit Realm?"

Hell leads to thousands of mortal things.

The spiritual realm is just one of the small worlds.

But he knew the existence of the spiritual domain at once, how not to let Lin Tang's expression froze.

Yun Xi didn't answer.

Just looked at the Seven Spirits Sword in front of him, and finally said lightly: "Hell Yan Jun's methods are mysterious, and he is a strong man in the Nirvana realm, if you go, even if you are really like the rumors, you can fight for life and death, and you are definitely not his opponent."

However, it is not impossible that there is no absolute possibility, since you think you have six swords, then this stinky lung, you will take it, maybe, it will give you a glimmer of life!"

"You're going to give me the stinky lung?"

Lin Tang paused: "Why?"

A stinky sword must be a supreme treasure, and in an episode of adding seven swords, it will inevitably stimulate his true strength, this Yun Xi wants to give the seventh sword to himself, even if Lin Tang is at this moment, he really can't figure it out.

After all, with the seventh sword, they should know better than anyone else the horror of this existence.

"Do you really want a reason?"

Yun Xi looked at Lin Tang: "Then, if you just say that you just repay some of the inheritance you gave me, is it enough?"

"Not enough!"

Lin Tang shook his head.

"The inheritance of the pill is indeed precious. But this is just what the deity owes you, and it is far from enough, this sword of the seven spirits is far more important to the deity than that inheritance!"

Lin Tang was not exaggerating.

The Sword of the Seven Spirits is the nemesis of some souls in heaven and earth.

It is far more important than any other inheritance.

If...... If it was just this reason, Lin Tang would never believe it.

Yun Xi was silent.

After a long time, he said lightly: "For you, there is a price ......"

"What price ......"

"Wait until you survive from the hands of Hell Yan Jun, now, talking too much, it's not a good thing for you!"

Lin Tang was silent.

After a long time, his hand was caught, and the sword of the Seven Spirits escaped into his sea of blood.

Turning around, a faint voice came out of his mouth: "Then, wait for the deity to become the lord of this hell and come to ask the girl!"

Changhong, appeared.

His figure had already torn open the sky, and he disappeared into this Guiyun Village with loneliness and obligation......

"You've decided?"

An old voice came to Yunxi's ears.

But it was the grandfather of Guiyun Village: "The sword of the seven spirits, the stinky lungs are respected, the seven spirits without the stinky lungs are just weirder than ordinary spiritual weapons, only the stinky lungs in hand are the real seven spirits, give it to him, you know, what does this mean?"

"I know!"

Yun Xi nodded and looked at his grandfather: "But I have no choice, this sword, in my hands, I will not be able to achieve the goal I want in my life."

He should pay the price, since I can't do it, then there are always capable people in this world who can do it, even if he lives in that place, but so what? He must die!"

Yun Xi's calm face showed a hint of pain and determination.

Listening to Yun Xi's words and looking at him like this, Grandpa fell silent, and his face showed distress.

Patting Yunxi on the shoulder: "It's not your fault, it's our fault, that kid...... Alas......"

Grandpa didn't say anything in the end.

Everyone needs to pay for what they do.

It's like Yunxi, and it's like the entire Guiyun Village.

Wish......

I hope that the one named Lin Tang is really as rumored.

Hope too......

He can come back alive, return to this Guiyun Village, and be able to take their place and make the mistakes they have made completely clear.

……

Ghost Calendar: September 28, 457!

There is news that in Tianya City, there is a trace of Lin Tang.

When this news broke, the whole hell was completely shaken.

Five-year ......

A full five years.

That one has disappeared for five years, and now the true master of Jiuluo and Eighteen Cities has finally appeared in hell for once!