The cold sword, I don't know where it came from, I don't know where it went, there are rumors in the world that it was refined by Ou Yezi, a famous sword refining master during the Warring States Period, and it is a pure murderous sword, and every owner who owns it will eventually be killed by this sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But obviously, ordinary people can't create this kind of ghost sword, and there are rumors that it is a magic sword that was associated with the heavenly sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect in ancient times, but it is obviously nonsense, because the heavenly sword has been broken, but the legend of the cold sword has been there since ancient times.

It is even rumored that this is a sword left in this world by the fairy world, but all the history has not found a magic sword similar to this sword.

Therefore, the origin of the Phantom Cold Sword is still a mystery.

The only thing that is not a mystery is that every owner of the Phantom Cold Sword will die, and he will be killed by this sword!

Only ...... Exception!

After the secret realm of the Sword Ruins thirteen years ago, Evil Taiyi invited the senior brothers of the sects to go to a small world under the name of the Heavenly Demon Sect to experience, but he didn't want to encounter the demon beast frenzy in that realm, although it was not as fierce as this time, it should not be underestimated, but the mountain fierce was left in the center of the demon beasts and encountered ten thousand demons and bones.

That time, the cold blood reappeared in the world, the mountains slaughtered the sky and the earth until the whole world was silent, killed until the monster frenzy retreated, killed the world of mourning and wilderness, and killed even after more than ten years now, it has not recovered its vitality, and it is only three or two demon beasts so far.

But just when everyone thought that Shan Meng was about to be eaten by that sword, suddenly Shan Meng shouted, and that kind of fierce momentum actually frightened the Youhan Sword.

Then Shan Meng raised his sword and re-entered the group of demon beasts, one person chased tens of thousands of demon beasts and fled, Chu Tian only chased hundreds of demon beasts in the land of the dragonfall, it was enough to shock the world, but Shan Meng chased tens of thousands of demon beasts, how spectacular was that kind of scene?

In the end, when Shan Meng walked out of that realm, the cold blood had passed, and Shan Meng's eyes had regained their clarity.

Can...... Not everyone is that wolf-like man, Shan Meng's ability to suppress the cold blood is closely related to his juvenile experience and his determination to break his heart.

It is undeniable that Chutian is indeed strong, and it is undeniable that Chutian's heart is also resolute, but Shanmeng is Shanmeng after all, Chutian is Chutian after all, and Chutian may not be able to do what Shanmeng can do.

Moreover, even if Chu Tian did it, his opponent was ...... Eight Demon Immortals!

So even if he can really suppress the cold blood against the sky, it will never be possible for him to survive under the siege of the eight demon immortals!

This is the third day since the explosion, and in the past three days, the demon beasts have been very quiet, as if something major has happened, they are just besieging and not attacking, but the human side is like eating explosives, and they want to fight the demon beasts endlessly.

There are only 2,000 people in the entire city, but they have to fight against the hundreds of millions of demon beasts all over the world, which is a fantasy even in ancient times, if these two thousand people didn't come to this city, they wouldn't dare to imagine that this was true.

But at this time, they really don't care, they used to look at the demon beast that couldn't see the end at a glance is their scalp numb, but now when they look at it again, they can't help but sneer, that's it, it's not a big deal.

Mo Mo at the East City Gate is very cold, the white clothes have become bloody clothes, and in the past three days, there have been more than thirty rounds of killing, and the Mo Mo who killed the demon beast fled when he saw her, and even the cultivators of other forces were a little frightened and did not dare to approach.

Sometimes this bloody beauty will look at the end of the world, stunned, no one knows what she is thinking, and sometimes she will inexplicably shed tears, in order to wash away the blood stains on her face, a fairy face covered with layers of unknown layers of blood seems to be scratched, and the end is ugly.

On the other side, Tong Yan came to deliver a clear spring containing the vitality of heaven and earth, and there was no shortage of meat on the battlefield, only good wine and tea.

Tong Yan is very strong, a light blue dress is refreshing, although she has not been on the battlefield in the past three days, but every time she comes back, she will clean herself up beautifully, she doesn't understand the cold blood that her brothers and sisters said, she doesn't understand the strength of the demon fairy, all she knows is that Chutian will not die.

How could that guy die?

Yes, he won't die, he won't die, he will definitely come back, I want to dress myself up beautifully, so that his eyes will light up when he comes back, so that he will never forget himself in his life.

Chutian, you won't die, I won't allow you to die!

Chutian, where are you, I'm ...... Waiting for you!

Kill the demon, rest, kill the demon again, rest again...... Never-ending demon killing, never-ending rest, never-ending demon killing, and never-ending rest......

Jian Qi was very cold, colder than Mo Mo, and Mo Mo was at least strong enough to hear the explosion, but she was knocked unconscious by Jian Yi before the explosion.

This made her intolerable, her heart was like stagnant water in the past three days, she only knew how to kill demons, and then she accumulated strength and true yuan to kill demons again, because she didn't know what else she could do except these two things.

Because that man, dead?

Oh, why, why do you pretend to be so benevolent, why do you want to save us, why do you want to detonate the cold blood yourself, why do you want to die?

I...... I haven't told you the true meaning of the Seven Seven Sword Duel!

At the West City Gate, Zhao Tianhe fell into guilt, he was a teacher for one day and a father for life, Chutian was younger than them, but Chutian did live up to the name of the teacher, even if they harmed Chutian so much, but that man was already carrying the duties of a teacher, sheltering them from the wind and rain, and saving them from the line of life and death.

"Heh, it's ridiculous, I would be bewitched by the evil Taiyi and kill the master who is like a master and a father with my own hands?" Zhao Tianhe looked at his hands and lowered his head to laugh at himself.

Qian Wushuang on the side was hideous, unwilling to admit Chu Tian's goodness, let alone admit that he had done wrong, he yelled at Zhao Tianhe: "Don't think of him so highly, do you think he wants to save us?" He just wanted to save the women...... What's the big deal if he died, we almost died too, and even we fought to the last moment, and he didn't complete his task, that space node was gone before it was destroyed, an ignorant, shameless, unkind and unrighteous person like him, Lao Tzu is ashamed to be with him! ”

Smack-

A crisp slap sounded, Zhao Tianhe got up, glanced at him indifferently, and then strode away.

Qian Wushuang was sluggish, and suddenly fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

The sword of the North City Gate rubbed the sword, and he was unyielding and arrogant, and he was getting straighter and straighter, which could be seen from a distance, but for some reason there was a sense of desolation.

Jian Jiu walked over, looked at his sword, lowered his head and blamed himself: "Is it that I am too weak, so Senior Brother Chu will die?" If I can be as strong as Sword Youdao, then I can fight side by side with Senior Brother Chu. ”

As soon as the sword was silent, the remnant sun reflected on him, a generation of Tianjiao, his arrogance and his unyielding, will he bend after all?

The southern city gate was not long and half sitting on a mountain, looking to the east, drinking alone, surrounded by tens of thousands of demon beasts, but he did not dare to move, because in the past three days, this human had shown them how powerful he was.

Xu Beiqing walked over in the distance and sighed: "Don't think about it, what has passed away will eventually pass away, and the sun will rise as usual tomorrow." ”

Huang shook his head and laughed at himself: "But what if I just can't forget?" ”

Xu Beiqing was silent, and suddenly said, "Then why did you knock me out?" ”

Huang soon turned to look at her, and said speechlessly: "You are mistaken, you were all knocked out by that kid from Chutian." ”

Xu Beiqing glanced at him coldly, that night, in the conference room, Chu Tian did stun most people, but ...... Who knocked her out, she knows very well!

"Since you can't forget it, let's get drunk and dream of death for the rest of your life." Xu Beiqing sneered, took out an invitation card from his arms, turned around and said, "After March, I will marry Wuxi, and I will have time to have a drink." ”

Araku soon put the invitation in front of his nose, sniffed it gently, and teased: "It's really fragrant." ”

Xu Beiqing's delicate body was shocked, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slashed down with a sword towards the wilderness, and shouted: "Soon, you are a bastard, a bastard who should be cut with a thousand knives!" ”

With a sonorous sound, the sword slashed at the back of the head of the wilderness not long after, and the wilderness soon seemed to be in pain, and after Xu Beiqing went away, there were suddenly cold teardrops, dripping invitations.

"Yan Huang Dragon Soul, fight to the death, fight and tremble!"

At the East City Gate, the three hundred dragon souls attacked again, if you talk about who is the craziest in the past three days, it is not that Mo Mo is not Jian Qi, but the three hundred dragon souls who are mainly based on Chu Qingyun and Chu Tian as the young master.

Back then, when Chu Qingyun died, they were disheartened and avoided the world dragon fall, and now if Chu Tian dies again, they really don't know where to go.

Fortunately, Chu Tian promised Chu Nu before he set off four days ago, and he would definitely return for half a month at most, so in the past three days, the three hundred dragon souls were just silent, and they didn't show too much abnormality, at most...... It's just that the killing is more tragic than everyone else!

Looking at the famous mountains of the North City Gate, he walked out of the city gate, and slashed the sky and the earth with a divine thought, not only cutting his body, but also cutting the gods.

This is His sword, this is His Word, unlike any man's own Word!

Chutian, you, have you seen it?

The long sword of Bai Yutang at the south gate roared, leading the Tiger Batian into the Sea Dragon and the other Liukou Ye Xiu out of the city to fight, they couldn't do anything for that man, all they could do was to fight for him.

The Tsar of the West City Gate sighed lightly: "The Chu family has two fathers and sons, and one is a double master. ”

In the city lord's mansion in the center of the city, Evil Taiyi was in retreat, and after hearing the roar of the dragon soul, he opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold and dull, and he muttered to himself: "Only the dead are the greatest, but only the dead are the easiest to forget." ”

"They can remember you after three days, they can remember you after thirty days, but after three hundred days and thirty thousand days, who will remember you?"

"The dead are dead after all......"

Not only are people in this realm mourning Chu Tian, but when the explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth three days ago, there were also people in the world where Chu Tian and the others were located.

Shenlong Jia Qiu Tiange tilted his head, and a deep wisp flashed in the vicissitudes of life.

Zhongshan in the Fuxian Hall raised his head sharply and muttered softly, "You Han, I feel your awakening...... Senior brother, can you still bear it? ”

The ancestor on the third floor walked to the window and looked at the sky, as if he had seen through the sky and the void and saw the realm where Chu Tian was, and was slightly silent.

Lin Qingyan, who was also in Qingfeng, was playing in the apartment, and the girls were suddenly stunned, they touched their tender faces, and for some reason, tears fell.

In the small world where the Zhao family in Kyoto is located, someone caresses the slightly bulging abdomen, and the lips on the pale face are pursed, trying not to let the tears fall.

In the Unbroken Mountain Range, Zhong Qingjin raised his head, and the palm of his clenched fist appeared red.

On an island in the eastern part of China that is perennially filled with mist and is said to be immortal, a beautiful woman climbed high and looked alone, touching her heart, she felt that there seemed to be something there, empty?

Behind her, a little girl with pink carvings came anxiously and cried, "Mom, I dreamed, I dreamed...... Uncle Chutian is dead! ”

On the Heavenly Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Holy Mountain, in a small clean courtyard, someone lit a red candle, and the candle name was double......