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Wangxian Peak suddenly appeared the miracle of the snow to eliminate evil, this scene reminded Lin Yue of the night when Dongfang Fan was brought to Wangxian Peak by Yan Yating: that night was also so full of snow, the sky and the earth were pale, and the wind and snow were mixed with a faint sadness and wordless kindness......

"This snow ...... Isn't Brother Dongfang manifested? Why do I think there is a familiar sword intent in the snow? Haotian was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had experienced this snow, and he naturally couldn't think of the connection, but he was once known as a kendo wizard, but he could feel the invisible sword intent in the snow, which made his mind return to the demeanor of Dongfang Fanchu Renjian Zhanlu in the nameless sword shrine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Perhaps, if it's really him, he may not be ......," Lin Yue muttered, and after a few conjectures in his heart, he actually believed more and more that Dongfang Fan still had a chance to resurrect.

"No matter what, the evil qi disaster has subsided, after Shi Enguang's death, the viciousness of this evil sword has appeared, and it must not be left in the world, I want to find a way to destroy or seal it, but I am afraid that the people of Dongfang Brother will not stop there, so I will first go to Huaxia City to find my righteous father to take care of Wangxian Peak, I believe that with the strength of my righteous father, I will be able to protect Dongfang Brother's body from damage." Hao Tianyan was about to pick up the sword of victory over evil on the ground, and at this moment, Dongfang Fanzhi's sword in both hands emitted a small sword sound, because the sword blade was blocked by the peerless scabbard and could not fully reveal the sword, but just by listening to the sound of the sword, he could know the destructive brilliance in the scabbard.

At the same time, two lines of silver-white words appeared above the head of the statue of Dongfang Fan:

"The evil is good, sighing, and a sword is unremitting."

The fourteen-character poem only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared into the wind and snow, leaving the two people on the scene to fall into deep thought.

"Dongfang Fan has an almost psychic perception talent for swords, if this poem is obtained by him on the sword of defeating evil, then what the poem says may implicate the origin of evil qi, and it is not difficult to determine the source of it...... Well? There is a change in the sword! While Lin Yue was thinking about it, the Victory Evil Sword on the ground regenerated and changed:

Lying on the ground, the victory and evil suddenly stood up, the tip of the sword stood three inches on the ground, the sword blade spilled blood, and the sword body trembled, just when Lin Yue and Haotian were vigilant, they saw the wind and snow blowing by, and then saw the weeping blood on the sword condensed into the body of a deceased swordsman, the figure of the swordsman was like a ghost, hanging on the sword to hide his face and sobbing, the voice was sad, and it made people feel compassion when they heard it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cry is like the wind, the tears are like snow, the foolish are speechless, the swordsman is heartless, and the person who has disappeared in the torrent of time carries the last resentment before his death, and reproduces the dust.

"This ......" Haotian was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it, although the person in front of him was full of evil energy, the sword intent in his heart was pure and unmixed, making it impossible to associate it with Fang Cai's anti-heaven evil atmosphere.

"Why are the deceased nostalgic for the turbid world?" Lin Yue didn't have any extra compassion, and immediately questioned the sad shadow on the sword.

"Woo woo woo ......" Jian Shangying was still crying, and did not respond to Lin Yue's questioning.

Suddenly, I heard an emotionless voice accompanied by the majestic sword might.

"This person is not an unjust soul, or even a trace of consciousness left by the deceased, this consciousness often carries a defect of the deceased's life, if it can make up for the shortcomings of the deceased, then the consciousness is self-dispersed, and the evil spirit does not exist......"

The person who came was dressed in black, his face was carved like jade, although he had no sword, he was full of sword intent, and he wore a pair of wind chimes around his waist, which sounded in the wind and the bells were light.

"Are you...... Sword without a Soul...... What are you doing here? "Lin Yue has several relationships with Jian Wusoul, but he is no stranger to it.

"At the beginning, the Sword Villa promulgated the sword spectrum of the world, and opened the nameless sword shrine at the same time, and the sword of victory over evil came from the sword shrine...... The origin of the Nameless Sword Shrine involves the battles of various clans in the distant past, and the shortcomings of the Sword of Victory over Evil may be found in the Nameless Sword Shrine...... Nowadays, all ethnic groups still have the secret of coveting the sword shrine, and it is more appropriate for the two of you to go together...... I will stay at Wangxian Peak for half a month, you only need to come back within half a month, you can ......" After Jian Wusoul finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged next to the statue of Dongfang Fan, and a sword qi flew out from his body and hit the Victory Evil Sword, and suddenly the shadow on the sword disappeared, and the sword also fell to the ground.

Haotian stepped forward to probe around the Sword of Victory and Evil, and finally made sure that there was no threat to the sword, so he pulled the sword up.

"Sword ghost girl, the evil power in this sword is a big worry, if you don't deal with it as soon as possible, I'm afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, this sword soulless brother is extraordinary, and it won't be wrong for him to guard the body of Brother Dongfang, how about you and me do this?" Haotian looks at people with a sword, and he already has absolute trust in the character of the sword without a soul in his heart.

"Yes, but I still have things to deal with, let's separate here, three hours later, in the Trapped Immortal Pavilion realm, farewell!" After Lin Yue finished speaking, she withdrew and left......

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Sleepy Immortal Pavilion, a hundred-story pavilion, towering into the clouds, the former prosperous holy land, but the years have changed, and the time is bleak and lonely......

The appointed time has arrived, and the two figures have arrived one after another, it is Lin Yue and Haotian.

"As early as half a quarter of an hour ago, the Victory Evil Sword has faintly reacted, and after entering the Nameless Sword Shrine, the tired sword ghost girl has helped, because my sword move attribute may help increase the evil qi in the Victory Evil Sword, and I am afraid that I will not be able to make a move at any time." Haotian reminded, and turned to hand over the slightly trembling Victory Sword to Lin Yue, at this time, the Victory Evil Sword was bound by a white cloth and all the sword bodies, as if there was a seal in it.

"In order to prevent other people from intervening, you also need to be vigilant, let's go......" After Lin Yue took the sword, he took the lead in rushing into the Burial Immortal Barren Hill and went straight to the place where the nameless sword mound was......

The Nameless Sword Shrine, the Sword Tomb full of death sword intent, is a paradise for swordsmen to meet famous swords, and it is also a hell for famous swords to fall.

"Wow!!"

As soon as he entered the sword mound, Lin Yue let go of the Victory Evil Sword, and suddenly the sword shadow rose into the air and galloped away in a certain direction, and the two swordsmen followed closely behind, approaching the secret step by step.

The sword of victory and evil flew straight away, without turning in the middle, and in the extreme speed, blood and tears were derived from the sword, soaked with the white cloth on the sword, and in an instant, it was as bright as blood and dazzling as fire.

After traveling for several miles, the sword finally stopped, and it turned nine times in the air, and the sword shattered when it was scattered, and the sad shadow of the swordsman reappeared on the sword.

"Pure heart, liver and gall are upright, and benevolence, righteousness, compassion and ......"

"No blame, a sword, drunk and laughing, and a thousand years of hatred and ......"

The shadow of the sword man no longer weeps, the mouth sighs, the words reveal the past, the viewer does not know a bitter and resentful history, but feels the sadness on the sword and cries in his heart.

"On that day, you and I preached with swords, and the madness of swords gave Jin Lan righteousness, living and dying together......"

"That battle, the mad sword in the front, the sword madness in the back, three days of bloody battle, exhausted moment, you say that if this battle is the last madness in this life, the heart has no regrets......"

"That year, the sword maniac was defeated at the beginning, broke his left arm, destroyed the martial arts, slashed three thousand hatreds with a mad sword, and finally sealed the sword with a sword, you said that the sword maniac is still ......"

"That farewell, the crazy knife is looking for a doctor all over the world, the sword is crazy to the yin and yang stone, cast this sword, and understand the way of hiding the front......"

"That time, the mad knife re-grasped the handle of the knife and asked me the way of madness, and I replied that the madness was in my heart, and the edge was not revealed, and you were displeased and left......"

"That time, you asked me again about the way of the mad sword, and I replied that the madness of the sword is all in the hidden edge, and you laughed wildly and left......"

"That night, wake up drunk, you hold the sword for the last time, and I hold the sword for the last time......"

"That sword, there is no hesitation in your eyes, but my sword is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the words in my mouth will never have time to be spoken......"

"That sentence, I want to say: Brother, I don't hate you......"

The tragic shadow on the sword used very messy words to tell the past years at first, and then his consciousness gradually cleared, and finally said the words that he didn't have time to say: It turns out that hatred is not in others, but in himself.

Although the words he said could not be heard by the man, the shortcomings could be regarded as making up for it, and the figure gradually dispersed into a colorful reincarnation light, and the things he cared about all his life could be seen in the light, so that the two onlookers finally knew the beginning and end of the matter.

"Ding......

The Sword of Victory finally let out a weak tremble, and all the evil power on the sword also dissipated, and the sword body returned to its original pure sword embryo state, and the "Sword of Victory over Evil" ceased to exist.

"A thought is attached to the sword, and he has achieved a sword that defeats evil and evil, but he never thought that this sword still has such a past, but the mad knife can also be hated, only because of the difference in the concept of the sword and disregard the past benevolence and righteousness, if he hears the last words of this swordsman, I don't know if he will regret the original decision in his heart......" Haotian sighed helplessly, and then stepped forward to take the sword embryo, but suddenly felt a strong sword force against the sky oppressed-

"Crazy, indomitable, unstoppable; madness, good and evil do not exist, good and evil have no boundaries; Madness, no self, no matter, no life and no death...... Comprehend each other with swords and enter the Tao with madness...... If you hide the edge, you will abandon the madness, and the sword madness can die, but you can't betray the madness that we have all realized......"

The words are sonorous, without remorse, the figure of the "crazy knife" suddenly appeared in the sky above the nameless sword mound, and its real identity is: Yi Tian, the god of war!

"You're the mad knife?" Haotian looked up, although he met Yi Tian for the first time, it was not difficult to distinguish from the last memories of the sword maniac that he had a similar aura to the mad knife in the memory.

"At the beginning, I built a nameless sword mound for you, just to bury the sword maniac...... Now, it seems that the sword maniac is long gone...... There is no need for this sword mound to exist...... "Yi Tian should not Haotian's words, as soon as he raised his hand, he gathered the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and wanted to destroy the nameless sword mound with one palm-

"Although the sword mound came from your Excellency, it has now become a seclusion of ten thousand swords, if the old man in your heart really no longer exists, why forcibly erase the sword mound to cover up the traces of the old man?"

There was a sudden sound of heaven, and then, a swordsman with a green lotus on his waist and a wind and clouds on his feet, with an otherworldly posture, it was the arrival of the sword immortal, one of the nine legends of the other world!

"Huh?" Yi Tianyi frowned, and his palm momentum converged by three points, but he did not mean to give up completely.

"Your enmity and enmity with the deceased in the past, it is not appropriate to ask about it as an outsider, but it is a matter of the survival of the sword mound, and I have made an agreement with my kendo colleagues from a long time ago, I hope to keep the sword mound safe, can you fulfill it?" Li Taibai's expression was indifferent, although he was asking, he always revealed an innate demeanor that didn't matter, this was not something he pretended, but at his level, there was almost nothing in the world that could affect him, even if the sword mound was really destroyed, he had the ability to rebuild.

"Yes! But as a deal, I want you and me to join forces to kill one of them! Yi Tian's palm momentum converged by three points.

"Who?" Li Taibai didn't agree, at least to know who the target was.

"Immortal Emperor!"