Xu Yu's sword wiped out a third of the demon beasts this time. It even shocked the ten high-level demon cultivators who drove away the demon beasts. Among them, the violent ones fight directly up, and the cunning ones attack and respond in the back. Within a moment, Xu Yu was surrounded by a large number of high-level demon cultivators.

But there was not the slightest fluctuation on her face, the sword in her hand was danced by her impenetrable, and each sword would stab the vital point of a high-level demon cultivator, like the most sophisticated instrument, using every power to the extreme. And what made the demon cultivators even more desperate was that this person didn't seem to feel tired and sleepy occasionally, and even the spiritual power in her body showed no signs of exhaustion until now.

This is Xu Yu's state of mind that has always been cultivated by mortals, the more she is in this kind of great war for the survival of the race, the more her state of mind is in line with heaven and earth, and even makes her gradually enter a realm of unity between heaven and man, whether it is the spiritual power in her body, or Pu San's divine consciousness around her body is more and more strong and sensitive.

Xu Yu dragged ten high-level demon cultivators alone, buying a lot of time for the other cultivators, and also laying the foundation for this victory. When she finally slashed the last demon cultivator under the sword, she was already covered in blood, not only the demon beast, but even her companions did not dare to get close to the distance around her.

And since she swung her last sword and slashed the last rat demon who attacked her, she also stood silently in place, not even opening her eyes, as if she was swinging her sword and fell asleep.

"Senior sister!" The little junior brother who had taken the simple score from her hand before finally couldn't help but call her loudly - it was really her performance that was so amazing that everyone present had to start wondering, after this battle, would she be jealous of God because she was too amazing, the so-called jealous talent, the red face and thin life, that figure like a sword fairy, could it be that she fell asleep forever like this?

Fortunately, she still responds to other people's voices. The muscles on her face, which had only been indifferent, moved slightly, and the moment the phoenix eyes opened, she was still a little confused, but her voice was as cold as ever: "Little junior brother." ”

As soon as she spoke, her body also moved, but the crowd that had been surrounding her was also in a commotion. "What's wrong?" The blood-colored woman asked with a little puzzlement after changing her junior brother, and found that no one answered.

"Nothing...... Senior Sister, shall I help you?" the little junior brother's voice gradually approached, allowing Xu Yu to tell that he was approaching him at this time.

"No, I just fell asleep...... It's just that it's already dark?" The first half of her sentence stunned everyone present, but the second half made everyone stunned. Only her fellow disciple in the audience reacted, and after reacting, a trace of sadness appeared on her face - this woman was finally jealous of God, and she lost her sight after this battle.

This battle completely achieved Xu Yu's reputation as a sword immortal. However, with fame comes constant challenges and battles, and at the beginning there are many opportunists who try to deceive her into becoming blind. However, it turns out that even if she is blind, Xu Jue is still Xu Jue, and she is still an invincible sword immortal.

The mortals in Cangwu Town have changed for an unknown number of generations, but there is still only one sword immortal on Cangwu Mountain. Even she has been standing on Cangwu Mountain for tens of thousands of years, white clouds and dogs, the world has changed, and even her little junior brother has now become a piece of loess.

Because of her existence, the demon race and the human race have not had a war for 10,000 years, and even began to communicate with each other. However, too long of peace did not make people become peaceful and peaceful, but became more and more curious about the sword immortals who had been hidden for thousands of years. I don't know when, Cangwu Mountain became a place for later generations of cultivators to explore.

And Xu Yu, after being pure alone for 10,000 years, developed feelings for a junior of the demon clan who rashly broke into her formation. This feeling came inexplicably, and even Xu Yu himself didn't know whether she had been lonely for too long, or whether the way of heaven was signaling her to go through the calamity.

In the end, it turned out that even if he was a high-ranking sword immortal, when he touched some interests, he would be pulled down from the divine platform and become the object of spurning.

When Xu Yu stood on Cangwu Mountain, looking at the countless Terrans who came to shout and kill her at the bottom of the mountain, and the man on the mountainside who first used her, and then fell in love, guarding the holy mountain of the Terran with a long sword in his hand. Xu Yu suddenly chuckled, and at this moment, the Soaring Thunder Tribulation that belonged to her finally arrived.

After the thunder tribulation, there was no sword immortal Xu Yu in this realm, and there was no longer a vein of Cangwu.

In Ziwei Palace, Wang Mei opened her eyes, and the confusion in her heart was still there—it turned out that whether it was in the human world or among cultivators, enemies and friends were never absolute pollen. Baiyun Canggou, the world has changed, even if he has thought that he is a sword immortal who has been sealed as a god for eternity, he may one day become the public enemy of mankind.

She killed countless demon cultivators at the beginning, but in the end she became a dependent on her. In this world, only time is changing but eternal......

When she thought of this, Xu Jue's puppet had already appeared in front of her, and Xu Jue was still dressed in silver armor and a big sword as if she was in a fantasy world, and she was full of heroism. Wang Mei held the doll without hesitation. This life is extremely long, almost comparable to the previous two lives, but what she has comprehended in this life makes her feel desolate from her heart. As for the man who told her about his love, she couldn't remember his appearance anymore, and only vaguely remembered that the man was dressed in white.

"Your bravery, I have recognized, the heart of the dog, you understand?"

"Understood... There is no such thing or thing or person in this world as immutable. Even if the demon man who is in love with me wholeheartedly, if it is tens of millions of years, what will happen is difficult to make a conclusion at this time. ”

The voice listened to Wang Mei's words, and there were no other problems. The scroll is re-expanded: "In the third volume, the courage is the enemy of ten thousand people, but there is a hidden suspicion of chaos. After being sentenced, the emperors were robbed. ”

This time, the font of the scroll stopped, but Wang Mei did not feel any sense of detachment. She looked at the space around her with a slight bewilderment, and heard a very soft "snort", the scroll still standing in the air, but a mahogany box suddenly appeared on the ground below it.

The box is marked in black and white, and it is full of brilliance, Wang Mei reached out to take the mahogany box, and the voice said again: "You have gone through three generations, this box is called inheritance, and it is left by Emperor Ziwei." You can open it at your discretion at this time, or eventually open it with the other boxes. ”

Wang Mei thought about it, and finally chose to open it together. She made this decision, and the familiar sense of detachment struck again, her eyes closed slightly, and she still held the black and white box tightly in her hand, this time, what kind of fate would be waiting for her?20110