readx;? At the moment when the long sword penetrated through his body, Xie Buchen's eyes suddenly felt a little trance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sword.

It's pitch black.

A green snake tail, a few inches of blue peaks.

The three-foot Qingfeng slowed down under his eyes like this, and all the memories flowed back in an instant......

In the courtyard of the farmhouse, there are four walls, and only on that wall hangs the only sword he brought out of his home.

Later, his name was called: Seven Points.

The Human Emperor Sword is pitch black, but the seven-point spirit is snow-bright.

But at this moment, the two swords overlapped like this.

He seemed to see the cold light inch by inch, pouring out of the scabbard as he slowly drew his sword.

Cold.

There is no temperature.

His cold, struggling eyes were reflected.

Oh, yes.

Struggle.

Xie Buchen suddenly blinked, and the next moment, the world under his eyes turned a piece of blood red!

"Poof!"

It was the sound of the blunt and bladeless human emperor's sword, piercing his body like a tofu and piercing through his bones!

It was the sound of his heart bursting, the sound of blood all over his body being chaotic!

He saw the sorrow in front of him, and he also saw himself reflected in her eyes!

She is today, he is the same as he was in the past.

He is today, she is the same as she was in the past.

It's almost the same look, but the roles are reversed.

Cold blades, hot blood!

Almost instantly, they blended together.

The bladeless blunt sword actually looked extremely sharp at this moment, and after piercing through his chest, it actually came out from behind him!

Xie Buchen only felt that the sword was terrifying, as if she had put all her strength on it, and Mount Tai smashed it like a pinnacle!

"Bang!"

With a hard blow to his back, he was actually brought by this sword and hit the huge Buddha statue behind him!

Xie Buchen, who used a sword from Jiangliu, was originally in mid-air, and when she saw the sorrowful emperor's sword attacking, she was also in mid-air, she stabbed with such a sword, but it was no coincidence, and she directly nailed Xie Buchen to the palm of the Buddha with a sword!

The compassionate Buddha looked down at the world and held up one of the palms of the preaching hand as if he were holding the blood-stained Xie Buchen in the palm of his hand.

A small body, a thousand giant Buddhas.

The picture at that moment made people can't help but have a heart of worship.

It's just that......

Doesn't include sorrow.

At the moment when the Human Emperor Sword passed through Xie Buchen's chest, the turbulent waves in her heart suddenly stopped, and she became extremely indifferent and calm.

She looked at Xie Buchen, with a pitiful gaze, not knowing whether to pity him or her former self.

Xie Buchen's words that seemed to be puzzled naturally came into her ears.

Even though there are three thousand winds and rains in the lake, this vague sentence is not covered up.

Seeing that the five fingers were still on the human emperor's sword, slender and fair, not half weak.

The rich spiritual power, through such slender five fingers, was like waves after waves, constantly pouring into Xie Buchen's body, which was already close to collapse, without any mercy.

Killing a mortal, of course, is simple.

But today's sorrow is not a mortal who wants to kill.

It was not at all like the spiritual power of a female cultivator, fierce and domineering, after the delivery of the Human Emperor Sword, with Xie Buchen's chest as the center, it raged towards his entire body!

The meridians around the body are shattered inch by inch!

Flesh and blood all over the body, blurred pieces!

It was a pain that bordered on Ling Chi, like a thousand cuts.

Xie Buchen's whole body was about to curl up in pain, but he was nailed to the palm of the giant Buddha, unable to dodge it.

The whole world contaminated with wind and rain completely turned into blood red under his eyes!

Even the indifferent sorrow in front of him was dyed with a layer of blood, and even if he blinked three times in a row, he couldn't remove this layer of blood-red shadow from his field of vision.

In the past, he killed his wife to preach, and today she kills him to preach!

How similar?

It's revenge, and it's also a reincarnation that is close to fate.

She was as indifferent as he was at the beginning, but she didn't have his original hesitation and struggle.

"Heh......"

It was a laugh mixed with great pain, suppressed in the throat, very indistinct.

Xie Buchen almost had to use all the strength of his body to lift his trembling palm and hold the human emperor sword that was still surging with countless spiritual powers.

"Tick!"

Suddenly there was blood flowing, falling!

Xie Buchen's palm clenched the blade of the Human Emperor Sword so hard that it could no longer enter his chest.

But the blunt and bladeless blade of the sword strangely cut through his palm, and the wind and rain fell from the sky, sliding from the back of his hand, and when he fell to the Pinghu below, it was already a thick blood-colored!

A huge force of resistance, along the place where he held it, towards the sword-wielding sorrow, madly rolled upside down!

Xie Buchen gently ripped the corners of his lips, and under those eyes, there were flames, a faint blood, accompanied by that little ridicule and vague madness, slowly spreading!

"You're going to ...... Kill me, preach?"

The hoarse and dry voice seemed to grind out of his throat, sandwiched between the wind and rain, but it was eerily clear......

At that moment, when I saw that I was worried about touching such eyes, I felt a chill rise from under my feet!

Wrong!

"He has a !! of deception"

Almost at the same time as Xie Buchen raised his hand, a hoarse burst of cheers finally came from below!

Seeing sorrow, I subconsciously looked back, and it turned out to be the green light under the Buddha statue.

The flame flickered, and it seemed that it would be extinguished by the wind and rain at any time, but every time it was about to be extinguished, a force came from the wick and stabilized it.

Four green lanterns, in the wind and rain, are still standing!

At this moment, one of the green lanterns was shining brightly, and there was a figure struggling in the lights!

It's left-stream!

The voice is him, and the figure is him!

Although they were trapped in the red dust for 3,000 zhang, I don't know if it was because a pagoda collapsed, and the people on the left stream were in the realm, but they could see the scene above the Tianqiong Ping Lake through a corner of the sky.

As early as the moment when he saw that Jianchou and Xie Buchen were fighting again, Zuo Liu's heart jumped in shock.

However, after the eighteen bronze figures in front of him disappeared, eight bald King Kongs came and blocked his way.

He had to kill one of them to light a green lantern!

For a while, Zuoliu couldn't get out.

There are not many sigils left on his jade fold, and most of the Dao seals on his body are learned from others.

His cultivation for half of his life depended on the people he had seen and admired, and now he was helpless against them, how could he be better than these King Kongs in front of him?

At that moment, Zuoliu even wanted to lie down directly and admit defeat directly......

Can......

How can I put it down?

How can you throw in the towel?

Xie Buchen's ability in the incarnation seal is weird, but in the process of fighting with Jianchou, he didn't show half of it.

You don't have to think about it, the left stream will know that there is fraud!

There was no way, and he couldn't think of the slightest way.

All the techniques he had learned from others had been exhausted, and all that resounded in his mind was the sorrowful sentence.

You don't have to be like me, just like yourself.

In his mind, there was a ray of groundbreaking light.

Zuoliu picked up his seemingly ordinary fist and smashed a King Kong with one punch!

So, a green lantern was lit, and it burned like a brazier.

Under the scorching fire of the Red Dust Three Thousand Realms, a crack was actually opened.

It is this gap that finally gives Zuoliu a chance to speak!

At the moment when he saw that the sorrowful imperial sword had penetrated Xie Buchen's chest, it seemed that the victory was in his hands, and at the moment when Xie Buchen raised his hand again, and even smiled!

Tremble in the balance!

There is fraud!

With an almost earth-shattering roar, it rushed out of the thin wick, not only attracting the attention of the sorrowful, but even Xie Buchen was stunned for a moment.

If a master makes a move, how can he be stunned?

In an instant, everything has changed!

Although he didn't know where his deception was, he chose to believe it without hesitation, and suddenly drew his sword, and when the human emperor's sword was withdrawn, he even brought out a blood-colored red line, which fell from the sky.

Her figure exploded, and she was about to move away from Xie Buchen in the blink of an eye.

But Xie Buchen's killing move has been brewing for a long time, and he is almost waiting for this moment when it is extremely close and difficult for anyone to escape!

At the moment when he saw the sorrow retreat, his slightly blood-colored eyes finally revealed a ray of golden light that had been hidden for a long time.

The golden light bent into one line after another, condensing into a flickering Dao seal!

Xie Buchen's gaze fell on her, and at that moment, a strange fluctuation appeared in the space centered on her, just like a small piece of boiling suddenly in the middle of a peaceful lake.

There is only such a small place, but the sorrow is locked in it!

"Fight!"

The lips that had turned purple due to blood loss moved slightly, and a clear word came out of Xie Buchen's mouth.

It's so clear, it's like a thunderclap on the ground, in the ears of the sorrow, in the heart of the sorrow, the explosion!

"Boom!"

Then it exploded, and it was her body in the space of the three zhang!

It's like being slashed by someone's sword, drawing the ground as a prison!

The three-zhang space was frozen instantly, and the sorrow in it was like a fish frozen in the middle of the lake.

At the moment when Xie Buchen said the word "fight".

Between heaven and earth, it seems that a heavy hammer has smashed down, and it is like the frozen space has exploded by itself, and the terrifying space fluctuations have swept away, and the sorrow will be buried in an instant!

Space Collapse!

Seeing a trembling sound in his mind, he felt that his body was torn apart and exploded along with the entire space!

The flesh and blood all over the body, the jade bones, and the strong spiritual power were all shattered!

In just this moment, she in mid-air has turned into a bloody person!

I couldn't see the color of the original clothes, only a piece of blood red......

The real her, and the woman in Xie Buchen's eyes, finally completely coincided.

The Human Emperor Sword flew out of his hand and flew back into Xie Buchen's hand.

"Ahem......"

He coughed weakly, and looked at the figure that had fallen for a moment.

The Wings of the Emperor River were already difficult to support, and shrunk back into a Dao seal, hidden on her shoulder blades.

Covered in blood, he fell from a high altitude, like a stone, and smashed heavily on the lotus platform where the Buddha was sitting, splashing a piece of blood foam.

Xie Buchen glanced at the green light not far away, forcibly suppressed the mouthful of blood that had surged to his throat, and pressed the sword wound that was constantly bleeding on his chest with one hand.

When it comes to the Jindan realm, the damage of flesh and blood is no longer so important.

Fang saw that the most terrifying damage that the sword gave him was the destroyed meridians and the spiritual power that was devoured......

His steps were slightly staggering, and he held the human emperor sword, as if he had never been separated from this sword, jumped down from the palm of the Buddha, landed on the lotus platform, and looked at the bloody woman from a distance.

Everything became blurry, and some of the wounds were even visible to the bone.

There has never been a battle, let him do his best, the hole cards are out, and there has never been a battle, so that she is embarrassed so far, her life is in danger!

He was only ten steps away from her.

Just looking at it from a distance and not close, his eyes crossed with a little unbearable, but with a kind of loneliness that everything had settled.

Isn't this his "human emperor's way"?

The Most High, the Lonely.