Seeing sorrow, there is a vision, but the eyes can only look at the past and the present. If we compare the location of the human being to a point, what the eye can see is a line that runs through this point, and what the eye can see is a side that spreads horizontally from this point. Only when the two eyes are used together can we see the causes and consequences and all kinds of changes.

For more than 400 years, she hadn't searched for the sword with her eyes.

But even when Fu Chaosheng was in the snowy region, with his cosmic eyes, he couldn't peek through some details about Xie Buchen, which showed that there was something hidden in his body.

And today, through the bureau set up by Meng Tianma, she finally knew the traces of this sword......

Seven points of spirit.

Seeing sorrow now, I still remember the eight words written on the window of the dead city: Kill Xie Buchen, cut seven points!

Although this sword is an ordinary sword, when Xie Buchen sits in front of her grave and recites the words "soul goodness and soul evil", it is not ordinary at all.

Thinking that Xie Buchen Feisheng did not bring this sword, it was also deliberate.

He knew that this sword was of great importance to him, and he had been tempted by her several times, so he left this sword in the Yuan Origin Realm. Because according to common sense, it is impossible for a monk who has ascended to the ruins to return to the lower realm, especially the primordial realm.

It's a pity that she didn't "soar" to go to the ruins.

Seeing that he was staring at the mirror in front of him, Xie Buchen, who was among them, really flew up to the ruins after putting the seven points of his spirit.

At this moment, she felt a little complicated.

I thought of this person's various methods and scheming, and also remembered the sentence "I will deceive the sky" and the sentence "I am still me" in the old mansion of the city of vain......

The mirror is bidirectional.

At the same time as seeing Xie Buchen's dream, Xie Buchen also saw the dream of sorrow.

Dreams have always been the most real illusions.

The dream of seeing sorrow seems incomparably small. It is the countless splashing star streams in the universe, the nebulae that explode suddenly, and the countless colors that suddenly rush to the face and make people feel like falling off a cliff.

Between heaven and earth, all kinds of prosperity are all in their dreams.

When the prosperity is gone, everything will be silent.

He saw that he was standing in front of his eyes, and she stabbed at him with a blazing fire in her hand.

When the fire faded, she held a sword in her hand.

The blade had completely sunk into his chest, and blood was dripping down.

At this moment, Xie Buchen was a little dazed.

The scene in front of him was clearly the most terrifying scene in his heart, that is, Jianchou not only discovered his secret, but also got the sword. So he couldn't tell whether this was his own dream or someone else's dream.

If it is the dream of others, why is it what you are most afraid of?

If it is your own dream, the angle of your gaze is not your own.

In a flash of heartbeat, Xie Buchen only felt that something was wrong, and he felt that the mirror in front of him was very uncomfortable.

"Smack!"

As soon as the ink ruler was lifted, the entire mercury-like mirror was shattered.

The sorrow that came to him before was standing behind the mirror, with a calm and faint smile on his face, as if he had not moved for a moment just now.

But Xie Buchen was keenly aware that something had changed.

Something flashed through his mind, and he was about to retreat behind him without thinking about it, but he never expected that at this moment, a shadow would rush out of the slanted thorn towards him, so fast that only an afterimage remained!

"Boom!"

The dark blue pattern lit up like a tide, and the extraordinary speed even rolled up a storm, like a thundercloud in the sky, and crashed into the unsuspecting Xie Buchen!

Xie Buchen used all his attention to pay attention to his worries, where did he notice that someone next to him was sneak attacking?

If you don't make a move, you will kill someone if you make a move!

The defenses of the whole body were shattered at this moment, and there was an eternal vicissitudes hidden in the terrifying power, so vast that it seemed like this boundless universe!

Xie Buchen's originally retreating figure suddenly flew upside down.

Blood splattered, staining his robe at once.

And when he raised his head in the trembling light, what he saw was the face of an evil young man, it was the demon clan Ying Yu who was not an evil heaven! It's just that the strength he showed at this moment was not at all what a newly advanced saint immortal should have!

He's not a Yingyu!

Such a clear understanding surfaced in Xie Buchen's mind in the midst of lightning and fire, and the breath that had just attacked him made him feel a little familiar.

This happened suddenly, and no one reacted.

But as a sneak attacker, "Ying Yu" naturally doesn't need to react, because his purpose is very simple: that is, to kill Xie Buchen!

It's just that he didn't think about it, when he stood up again, ready to take Xie Buchen's life, he would be blocked!

The figure has only just moved, and his hand has not yet fallen on the top of Xie Buchen's head!

"Woo-ra!"

A sharp sword roar!

A line of cold blood light has come through like a shuttle, directly in front of Xie Buchen, just like that!

"Dang!"

The fingers that Cheng Claw poked out, like fine iron hitting a golden stone, hit the blade of the sky!

Even though he was absolutely extraordinary, the demon blood suddenly flowed.

Ying Yu raised his head in surprise, looked at the sword-wielding man in the direction of this line of heaven, and saw the cold and solemn face of the sorrow.

In just a moment, she had already flown from the broken mirror and stood in front of Xie Buchen.

A glimmer of heavenly light flickered in her hand, making her eyes cold and unfamiliar.

He could clearly see that there was still his own blood on her sword, and so much of the past flashed through his mind, so that he could not comprehend what he was doing at this moment.

After several forbearances, there was still a little disappointment and injury in his eyes.

After being swept away by the sword, he landed on half of the fallen stone wall, and the blood on his fingertips dripped down little by little, but he didn't even look at it, only looked at it with angry incomprehension and mockery, and said, "You actually protect him?"