Chu Yunxue is another sword.

This sword, whether it is three thousand love silks or three thousand troubled silks, is cut off in an instant!

Heaven and earth are ruthless, but people are affectionate.

But when people are ruthless, they are more ruthless than heaven and earth.

The sword of breaking love, after all, is to break love.

To break off love is to break your life.

Chu Yunxue's previous sword made Zhao Di feel a lot of love in his heart, and it seemed that Zhao Di was trapped by love and annoyed by three thousand troubles. But now it seems that everything he did before seemed to be just foreshadowing, and the previous love was just for this moment of breaking love.

The more love threads in my heart, the richer the feelings, and the more painful it will be when I cut it off.

The love is deep, the pain is deep. This sword is cut down, but you don't even have a chance to love the pain, and directly make you lose all your feelings.

Breaking off love is often more cruel and ruthless than breaking life.

Faced with this extremely desolate and desperate sword, Zhao Di appeared with a sad gaze.

No matter how ruthless a person is, there are always one or two things worth remembering in his heart.

Zhao Di clearly remembers that year, his father was seriously ill, and he was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards outside the palace, and the Praetorian Guards did not leave until his father recovered. Ten days is not long, but under the fear and anxiety, it is long and difficult to endure to the extreme. Because he knew that if his father left at this time, he would be a fish on the chopping block without any preparation, and he would most likely become a victim of the new emperor's accession to the throne. During those ten days, his wife and children stayed with him and never left him.

After his father's recovery, he and several other brothers were given a feudal state, ostensibly to be a fief and be king, but in fact they were driven out of Yujing, ruining their hope of sitting on the dragon chair. But he knew that there was nothing he could do at this time. The bumps along the way, the huge difference between the fief and the palace, he survived. His wife and children are still by his side.

His father died, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the emperor's uncles were demoted, exiled, and even forced to commit suicide one after another, and he, like the rest of his brothers, spent all day in terror. His wife and children accompanied him in fright, accompanied him to wait for the unknown and frightened future, and never gave up. Finally, one day, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he had enough energy in reserve, and he was determined to resist and embark on an even more terrifying future. His wife and children still follow him on the unknown road and never give up.

Even if he is ruthless, even if he is indifferent, how can the inseparable companionship of his wife and children in his heart not be regarded as a love word? He was born in a home that was not warm, but he created a warm home, and what his father did not give him and his mother, he will give to his children and wife as father and husband.

He looks ruthless, but in fact he is more affectionate than anyone else.

And now, Chu Yunxue wants to cut off the only little affection he has with a sword, it is not only his life, but also his soul, his everything!

How could he allow it!

"A ruthless person is affectionate, and a loving person is ruthless. Chu Yunxue, you are so ruthless! You have been brilliant in your life, you have never been defeated in the imperial court, and you have risen in the soul world with your love sword. Today, I will send you a good brother, and let the last soul art of your life be fixed on breaking love!"

Zhao Di faced the sword power of the broken love, threw the double hammer into the air again, and then he stretched out his arms, and suddenly his whole body rushed out of a force, and in the thick black smoke, a pure black yang god struggled on his body, looking like he wanted to come out but couldn't.

"Soul Protector!"

The twin hammers he threw into the air fell, and when he reached out to catch them, the hammers were twice as large as before. The twin hammers are clinging to a black light, but the trajectory formed when they shake is a soul with teeth and claws.

Soul Protector, Zhao Di's mind was blank in an instant, whether it was the Yang God or himself, he had already materialized his soul.

If the soul has no love, it will not be broken.

The soul creature has only endless power, capable of destroying everything that dares to provoke him.

As soon as this soul technique was used, Zhao Di was really able to calmly face Chu Yunxue's Love-Breaking Sword, and he was able to move forward easily in his Love-Breaking Sword Might.

At the moment when the sword power of the Broken Love Sword was the weakest, Zhao Di raised his arm and threw the huge double hammer in his hand towards Chu Yunxue.

After Zhao Di's double hammers increased, each one was as tall as a person, and each hammer was larger than the heads of several people. This throw is like a galloping chariot. The drums of war moved through the air, and the tracks they crossed stirred up countless ghasts. Those ghasts were not fleeting, but rushed towards Chu Yunxue one after another. So before the double hammer smashed into Chu Yunxue, Chu Yunxue was surrounded by a huge ghost.

As the war drums rapidly approached Chu Yunxue, the sword power of the broken love gradually disappeared, and the battlefield was suddenly filled with a fierce momentum.

Chu Yunxue seemed to have disappeared sword power, and lost any breath in an instant, as if she was killed by Zhao Di in an instant.

Groups of ghasts formed a huge black mist, stirring up a gust of air like a mushroom cloud, and flew rapidly upwards. In the soft flame space, it has always been reddish, and the black that suddenly appeared at this time instantly became the most eye-catching place in the soft flame space.

There was a slight pause in the battleground, and almost everyone was taken aback by the change. Everyone knows that Chu Yunxue is already more than lucky.

Zhao Di's soul technique ostensibly restrained Chu Yunxue's love-breaking sword. Soul protector makes himself emotionless. But in fact, the factor that suppressed Chu Yunxue was absolutely strong strength, absolutely fierce strength.

This is already a pure suppression of power.

Staring at the black mist, Zhao Di's face appeared extremely serious.

He knew he would win, but when he did, he was still a little sentimental.

He didn't want to kill Chu Yunxue, and he knew very well that Chu Yunxue didn't want to kill him either, but the battle between the two was inevitable. Everyone has their own path, everyone has a mission to accomplish, and the fact is that there is no choice.

Zhao Di slowly closed his eyes, as if he was mourning for Chu Yunxue in the most simple and direct way.

He knew very well the power of his blow, which was absolutely fatal to an enemy like Chu Yunxue.

Soft flame space, no wind.

Hot.

The black mist gradually dispersed, although the speed of dispersion was very slow, but every link was extremely important to Zhao Di, so he looked at it very carefully.

In the black fog, it was not the picture he thought it was, but an extremely clean blue.

Bursts of blue air were swirling, enveloping Chu Yunxue in the middle and forming a small enchantment. In the enchantment, there are people, soul power, and war drums, and everything in the enchantment becomes extremely heavy and slow.