Chapter 269: Extreme Love, Extreme Sword

Countless sword lights directly tore apart the void, surging out, and shot towards Yang Xuan all over the sky.

A huge aura of sadness, longing, and sorrow swept the entire world, and it seemed that all of a sudden the whole world was crying for Yue Qianlou.

Yang Xuan's face was pale, and in the face of this sweeping sword light, he suddenly found that he seemed to be unable to make a move at all, not only that, but he found that his eyes were inexplicably moist.

Great sadness filled his mind, and he couldn't help but have a thought that he didn't want to be so painful, and cut himself off.

At this moment, the black bead in his body suddenly shook, pulling him back to reality in an instant.

Yang Xuan was shocked, and when he couldn't do anything, the black long knife in his hand suddenly stabbed out, one side was alive, the other side was dead, life and death were a catastrophe.

Whew!

No sound came out, and the sword light in the sky dissipated for a moment under Yang Xuan's power of life and death, but the next moment, several sword lights penetrated his black knife and stabbed directly into his body.

Burst!

Yang Xuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were already seven or eight more wounds on his body, each of which was gurgling with blood.

Yang Xuan's face was full of shock, he finally knew how big the gap between himself and Yue Qianlou was.

At this point, Yang Xuan finally understood what Yue Qianlou's Tao was.

Because it can be extremely emotional, it can be extremely sword.

Yue Qianlou's Tao is the Tao of Love, the love of his relatives, and the longing of his relatives, so his sword path is full of sorrow, sadness, and feelings.

It is precisely because of this kind of love for his family and relatives that he can enter the Tao with love and achieve the fifth master throne on the list.

But at the same time, it is precisely because of this that he is immersed in that great grief and cannot extricate himself, and he has symptoms of schizophrenia.

In other words, Yue Qianlou is actually a paranoid patient.

Blood kept flowing out, and a feeling of powerlessness made Yang Xuan almost fall to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that the tremendous sadness that came out of the wound hindered Yang Xuan's wood-based aura, making it impossible for him to recover from his injuries quickly.

Yue Qianlou took the little girl's hand and looked at him coldly, Yang Xuan's stab at the little girl had successfully angered him and made him have murderous intentions towards Yang Xuan.

"You damn it!" he paused word by word, and a few words popped out from between his teeth, and the murderous intent filled the sky.

Then, a huge long sword suddenly appeared beside him, floating around him like that, emitting a monstrous wave of momentum.

As soon as this sword came out, with the two of them as the center, all the trees, mountains and rocks were uprooted and flew backwards, but they turned into powder in the air and flew away.

In an instant, the dense forest around the two of them turned into a plain.

The spiritual energy in Yang Xuan's body also began to slow down, and the transmission of wood-based spiritual energy almost stopped.

The giant sword stabbed towards Yang Xuan, the speed was not fast, but there was a strange force that firmly bound Yang Xuan in place, making him unable to move.

The feeling of dizziness made Yang Xuan's eyes darken, and the threat of death came.

He knew that if he didn't find a way, he would most likely die here today.

The next moment, he made a bold move.

A golden long knife appeared in Yang Xuan's hand, but the blade was not aimed at Yue Qianlou, but was raised to the waist and placed horizontally inward.

Then, Yang Xuan endured his dizziness and said coldly: "If you take another step forward, you will die." ”

The giant sword stopped, and Yue Qianlou looked down at his side.

Empty.

He looked up at Yang Xuan's golden knife again, and behind the slightly trembling blade, there was only a line of separation, and Nan Nan's face was pale.

The giant sword disappeared, and the overwhelming sword intent suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared at all.

Yue Qianlou's face became extremely pale, he stared at Yang Xuan deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "You-give-me-release-her, otherwise, I will break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

As soon as the words fell, a momentum even more powerful than just now rose into the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and lightning and thunder roared.

But this momentum didn't exist for even a second, and then disappeared without a trace.

Because Yang Xuan tightened the long knife in his hand.

"Don't, don't hurt Nannan, don't ......" The momentum on Yue Qianlou's body disappeared completely, at this moment, his face was full of anxiety and despair, his face was pale, where was there still someone who was fifth on the list, a generation of sword saints?

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although this method was not glorious, but for Yue Qianlou, it was extremely effective.

Other than that, he really couldn't think of any way to get out.

"It's okay if I don't kill you, you have to promise me one thing. Yang Xuan said coldly.

"You say. ”

"In the Forgotten Lands, you can't do anything to me. Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Okay!" Yue Qianlou didn't think about it, and agreed directly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

The long knife dissipated, and Yang Xuan pushed into the air.

Yue Qianlou hurriedly made a catch-up movement, and carefully protected the girl who didn't actually exist behind him.

Then he faced Yang Xuan again, and only after a while did he say coldly: "You go!"

After finishing speaking, he took Nannan's hand and turned around and left directly.

At the same time, the sword intent that had been hovering in Yang Xuan's body suddenly dissipated, causing his wood-based aura to begin to operate at full strength, gradually recovering from his injuries.

Looking at Yue Qianlou's distant back, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light.

The next moment, Yang Xuan quickly moved his body and left the place.

After flying for dozens of miles, he sank into a naturally formed hole** and sat cross-legged on the ground.

This sitting was twelve hours, and when Yang Xuan got up again, the injuries in his body had fully recovered.

What hindered Yang Xuan's recovery from his injuries was Yue Qianlou's sword intent, and when Yue Qianlou withdrew his sword intent, the powerful recovery ability of the wood aura was revealed.

Through this fight with Yue Qianlou, he also knew the gap between himself and the fifth place on the list.

Since the gap with the fifth is already so big, the gap with Shen Yuguan is even greater.

At this moment, he was once again eager to improve his strength.

Just as his mind was spinning, he suddenly felt someone talking not far away.

Hiding his figure, Yang Xuan touched over there.

"Boss, is your news true? We've gained a lot from entering the Forgotten Lands this time, and I don't think we can afford to take that risk again. ”

"This is what my master told me before he died, and there can be no mistake. ”

"But that thing is so precious that if it were born, it would most likely put us in a catastrophe. ”

"Horses have no night grass and no fat, people have no windfall and no wealth, if we want to get rich, how can we do it without taking risks? With that thing, it is possible for us to worship the master of humanity as a teacher, and from now on we will be a master, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"That being said, that place is really too dangerous, and with our strength, I'm afraid we'll die. ”

"What are you afraid of, this time I made complete preparations, there should be no problem. ”

"It doesn't feel good, but I'll listen to you. ”

"Don't worry, we'll definitely get the Chill Wood ...... this time."

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