The words have been exhausted, and only a war can end the past enmity. If you can't be happy and fight hard, how can you free yourself from the nightmare of the past? The cold sword white fox drank in a deep voice, and the cold sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, manipulating the hand of life and death After obtaining the power passed on by the purple bag, it was like a different place. The cold sword white fox stood still, the sword qi attached to the sword body and exuded a cold and cold air, and the cold sword drew a silver-white arc in the air and flashed quickly, and the cold sword light was not as good as it could be prevented, and it was instantly reflected in Tan Wuyu's eyes, arousing surprise in his heart.

The sword walked at will, and the ancient artifact in Tan Wuyu's hand was erected in front of his chest, and he struck a blow with the cold sword. Unwilling to rely on the benefits of the divine soldiers in his hands, he talked about attacking without defending it. With hundreds of years of foundation in his body, although Tan Wuyu was surprised by the speed of Cold Sword White Fox's advancement, he was still at ease between attack and defense.

"Shoot with all your might, this time I won't show mercy. ”

As if sensing that there was room for talking, the cold sword and white fox did not want to win and spoke out angrily. And then be merciful...... Why didn't you leave any room back then? The more you back down tonight, the more angry it becomes! This time, you will fight happily, and don't give in!

"I forbear because the strength you are showing now is not enough. If you want to see my true chapter, take out your efforts to press the bottom of the box!"

"Then I'll let you see what the cold sword of the white fox is. No one in today's rivers and lakes can see how the cold sword of the cold sword and the white fox is unsheathed and put into the sheath, not even you!"

More than ten years ago, the invincible fast sword that crisscrossed the rivers and lakes has reproduced a terrifying ability that is different from the past. After the cold sword was sheathed, the speed of the re-attack was only three thousandths of a second, and after many years, the manipulation of the hand of life and death could be better than before, and it was even faster and more terrifying. The sword is cold, the person is cold, the heart is even colder, the cold sword and the white fox are followed by a sword, and the serial fast sword does not allow the other party to breathe, it is forcing others and forcing themselves!

"10,000 Venus!"

The sword light was smooth, weaving into a dense sword net, and a few corners of the clothes were still cut off without missing the move. Talking about Wuyu's eyes are dignified, and the sword cultivation is a battle for different foundations, even if it is just a momentary mistake, the victory or defeat may have been decided!

The breeze and the moon reflect the heat and coldness of people's hearts. Two sharp swords clashed under the moonlit night. The heart, in the clear sound of the sword body, the more discerning, the clearer.

With hatred in front of him, the sword in his hand is not only stabbing at himself, but each sword is cutting at the flesh and blood in his heart. Obviously I can see clearly in the past, but why am I always indifferent? Knowing that it will bring pain to the little sister's mother and son, why do you always turn a blind eye to the past?

Is it because of his rudeness and ignorance, or is it not tolerant of a little disobedience? When the common people and righteousness are covered up by selfishness, is it still considered to have a clear conscience?

A faint purple bloom flowed, and the primeval artifact seemed to sense the master's mood, and the light flickered between the collision with the cold sword. Tan Wuyu smiled softly, are you even comforting yourself?

Wrong, wrong, wrong, you are wrong after all. Su is really able to bear a heavy infamy for the style bell, why can't he let go of this useless stubbornness? Why can he do what he can do, why can he only figure it out until now? Too persistent is also vain! Let go, after all, it's time to let go. That boring paranoia and pride, is it shameful that you don't have enough fun?!

The swords of both sides are getting faster and faster, each sword stabbing out, every sword parrying, is knocking down the dust that covers the tip of the heart, and Tan Wuyu's figure is getting more and more dusty. Each other's pupils reflect each other's figures, knowing that the decisive move is just around the corner!

"The cold sword pierces the heart!"

"Moon Shadow Thousand Blades!"

The piercing heart is also a conscience, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the sword body, reflecting the thoughts of the two. The cold sword and the white fox closed the curtain with a sword, the cold sword stayed three inches in the heart, and the ancient artifact stopped with a horizontal neck. Silver light flows, and the winner and defeat are already clear.

"If it was before, in order to take revenge, even if it was death, you would have stabbed this sword. ”

"In the past, you would never have any scruples because I was your blood relative. You will only be angry and teach, not leave your hands to teach. ”

After a long silence, they each burst into tears. One was complicated and confused, the other was slightly surprised, but the different words were similar, and when they came out of the mouths of the two, both sides were stunned.

"So, I haven't been seen by others yet?"

"You ......"

"To you and Xiaomei, it was Tan who did something wrong in the past. ”

"Wrong ......"

"Well, I want to say sorry to your mother and son. ”

Apologize, apologize...... Mother, did you hear that? He apologized to this person! Tan Wuyu, who had been ruthless to the bone marrow, he apologized! The cold sword white fox looked at the opposite side in the moonlight and talked about Wuyu standing upright, and suddenly lost interest. Only the last one was left, and I didn't know how to sigh with emotion: "Hehe, the former Tan Wuyu is dead, I want to kill that Tan Wuyu dead...... Dead, dead!hahahaha......"

The cold sword was returned to the sheath, and the wanton and arrogant laughter revealed how much helplessness and sorrow? In the past, the rivers and lakes were ups and downs, and how many desolate blood and tears were there? The cold sword and white fox turned his back, and the sword was tied to his waist, and he was far away. Since then, the love and hatred have passed. From then on, the cold sword white fox was simply a cold sword white fox, and he no longer had to live for others. The sword is in his own hand, and the long-awaited happiness is finally available. The night breeze sends everyone away, and the red dust is no longer gone. Wandering the world, in exchange for a relaxed life!

"Yes and no, it's just a demon in your heart, and now it's your uncle in front of you......"

Seeing the cold sword white fox leave, Tan Wuyu stroked the sword body of the ancient artifact and said to himself. At the moment when the demons are gone, it is a glimmer of heaven in the future, and this divine soldier who has accompanied him for several years is afraid that he will end up with himself today. That's fine, when Su really returns, he will hand over a qiē to him. Why should he gamble with the common people in order to compete with him to win? He has his noble sentiments, and he is not inferior to talk about so-and-so!

"Old friend, have you ever regretted being dusty with Tan Wuyu for so many years?"

The primeval artifact groaned softly, and the sword body trembled slightly, and it was difficult to leave. The Excalibur has long been psychic, how can he not know the true heart of his master? In the past, his heart was lost, and there will be a time to repent. There are bursts of mourning, reluctance and relief. Knowing that the master has been freed from the shackles in his chest, even if he can't be by his side, he can be relieved.

"You are my friend, how can you be destroyed by the hands of others? Even if the sword is broken, you have to be by Tan's side. ”

Man and sword have long been connected. A trace of regret and a shallow smile of relief hung on the corner of his mouth, and he poured the sword body of the ancient artifact into Wuyu and mentioned the Yuan Gong, and suddenly the dazzling purple glow soared into the sky, dyeing all over the stratus clouds. After the last crisp sound, the primeval artifact broke in response, breaking into two and falling into Tan Wuyu's hand.

A lightning rod hovers in the air, hooking the sky and thunder, and the thunder and lightning are entangled around the lightning rod and rotates non-stop, indicating the coming blood catastrophe!

However, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, what can we do? Go all the way, look all the way, there is always a way out for people in the sky! Tan Wuyu put away the broken sword and went to the direction of the glazed fairyland alone, chanting an unknown poem in his mouth, which was emotional and mournful......

"The breeze is hazy and the moon is bright, and the interest is like a wild monk. The yellow shirt already knows people's opinions, how can Haoshou provoke the world!"

(Temporary end of the Yuecai line)