1. Chapter I
In the extreme west of the Xuanyun Realm, there is an abyss that is famously falling, and within 300 miles of the abyss, not a single inch of grass grows, birds and beasts are extinct, and the soil is all dead and ashes.
It's a Jedi.
Xiao Zibai half-knelt on the ground made of ashes, and coughed lightly involuntarily, he felt a hot pain in his throat, and a sweet smell diffused from his throat.
His meridians had already broken inch by inch because he couldn't withstand the huge power of the Heavenly Demon Pill, and his dantian had dried up, and he couldn't find a trace of spiritual power. Twenty-seven days have passed since the day he escaped from the trap of Qingyunmen with Ah Xuan, and he has exhausted all the methods he can think of, but he still can't get rid of the pursuers.
Glancing at the black hair ball in his arms, Xiao Zibai swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, he took a deep breath, concentrated his mind on the cracked sword at his feet, trying to make it fly, as soon as the remaining spiritual power inside the meridians was running, there was a sharp pain in the limbs, and the frost sword that had just floated half an inch fell to the ground with a thud, Xiao Zibai coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of purple and black blood.
The hairy ball in his arms screamed softly and pecked his hand with his immature beak.
Xiao Zibai looked down at it and smiled reluctantly; "I'm sorry, Ah Xuan, I'm so useless, we're probably ...... There is no escape. As he spoke, he slowly reached out and tightened his grip on the cracked frost sword.
Suddenly, there was an angry shout from behind.
"Xiao Zibai! Are you so obsessed, are you really confused by that monster? Don't forget that you are a human race, and that monster is a monster, born to destroy the world! ”
"We know that you have a deep affection for this monster, but it is a monster after all, and major matters of right and wrong cannot be decided by personal feelings! Kill it! Xiao Zibai! Don't forget you're a Terran! It's the Demon of the World! When it grows up, it will destroy the world and kill you! ”
Xiao Zibai pursed his lips, he hugged the hair ball in his arms tighter, glanced sideways slightly, and unexpectedly saw the indignant crowd behind him.
"The Demon of the World-Destroyer? Ruining the miè world? Xiao Zibai was about to laugh out loud, he clenched the frost sword that was almost shattered, and turned around sharply and asked, "Do you have any evidence?" Why? What did Ah Xuan do? Why do you say it will ruin the world? ”
"Just rely on the divination of the sect master of the Tianyan Sect!" This sentence was said loudly, and the person who said this was holding his head high, his face full of arrogance, obviously sure that Xiao Zibai could not refute it.
And Xiao Zibai just wanted to laugh when he heard this.
Divination, what a convincing reason, what a decisive crime! He was about to applaud this genius's idea, knowing that today, he Xiao Zibai should not specialize in swordsmanship, but should practice derivation exercises. The strongest in the world turned out to be not a sword, but a mouth!
As he thought so, the corners of his lips curled slightly, causing a small commotion in the crowd.
He smiled? Is this going to kill someone? ”
"He's been bewitched by monsters."
"You don't have to be impulsive......"
The high and low voices came from the crowd, and clearly reached Xiao Zibai's ears, he frowned and glanced into the crowd, but he was catching a glimpse of his little junior brother. At a glance, he clearly saw the posture of the little junior brother: he was clutching the hilt of the sword at his waist, his left leg slightly bent inward, and the muscles of his right hand were tense. There is no doubt that it was the posture of drawing the sword, the posture of drawing the sword against oneself.
He was so familiar with this posture that he had been practicing every day since he was nine years old under the guidance of his master or uncle. He knew very well what would happen next: drawing the sword, swinging, slashing, and splitting the target into four parts with two interlaced cross-shaped wounds, this was the most basic move in the Lingshan Sword Technique, and it was also the move that most disciples in the Lingshan Sword Sect would use when facing the enemy at the first time.
His little junior brother, the little junior brother he once loved the most, was facing him in this posture.
Xiao Zibai finally laughed softly.
He thought he would be sad, but not at the moment, his heart felt as if it was empty, and he didn't feel any sadness or pain at all. Xiao Zibai raised his head, looked at the junior brother he had raised hand-in-hand with the eyes of a stranger, and said in an unprecedentedly soft voice: "You remind me of those mortals at the beginning, those mortals who wanted to burn me...... You are the same as them. ”
"It's exactly the same."
"Because of a prophecy, because of a divination, because of a so-called future that has not happened at all, it will be ...... How so? Strike first? ”
The smile on Xiao Zibai's face deepened, he picked up the hair ball in his arms, and showed the fat one to these cultivators in front of him.
"It's the Demon of the World? Will it ruin the miè world? Mao Tuanzi's dark eyes innocently looked at the murderous person in front of him, and it instinctively flapped its wings a few times, but it couldn't even fly. Xiao Zibai laughed, and while laughing, he coughed violently and choked out a mouthful of blood.
Mao Tuanzi snorted in fear, clumsily threw himself into Xiao Zibai's arms, stood on tiptoe in a panic, flapped his wings and rubbed the blood on Xiao Zibai's jaw and chest with his hairy brain, Xiao Zibai gasped roughly, grabbed it and stuffed it into his arm, and hugged it firmly, then he spoke with difficulty, with a slight sarcasm in his voice:
"Because of a prophecy that you don't know, you have to kill it, even if Ah Xuan is just a cub now, even if it doesn't do anything at all......"
"It'll be too late when it actually does something!" An elder from Qingyunmen interrupted him sharply, Xiao Zibai raised his eyes suddenly, and his fierce gaze forced the elder to involuntarily take half a step back: "Ha! What a trumped-up charge! It's too late for a good one! ”
"Divination to sin, to prophesy murder...... I originally thought that only the mortal world could have such fools, but it turned out that the immortal family was the same. Xiao Zibai said softly, his wrist turned slightly, and the blade of the frost sword flashed with cold light.
Swallowing a mouthful of blood that was about to reach his throat, he smiled lazily at his little junior brother.
"Foolishness."
Xiao Zibai said lightly, and at the same time, he clenched the frost sword and slashed at the cultivators around him!
With a "bang", the frost sword full of cracks exploded into countless tiny fragments in Xiao Zibai's hand, and with the snow-white air waves, transparent ripples mixed with sharp fragments swept out, setting off a gray-white high wall next to the abyss!
The corners of Xiao Zibai's lips were bleeding, he stood staggeringly, stretched out his hand and pinched the void, and the gray-white high wall immediately closed, encircling the rioting crowd in it.
I never expected that he would blow up the natal sword at this time, seeing those fragments coming with the sound of the wind, everyone in front of him didn't dare to take it hard, or retreat, or hide, they were forced to retreat a few steps, and the crowd gathered together unconsciously.
Xiao Zibai took the opportunity to turn his five fingers into claws, took out his Yuan Baby, and threw it forward, Yuan Ying flew to the center of the crowd and exploded into smashes, and Xiao Zibai ignored the angry scolding and roar in his ears, and jumped straight into the abyss with the last strength obtained from crushing the Yuan Baby!
The whirring wind passed by his ears, and Xiao Zibai felt Mao Tuanzi curled up quietly in his arms, a small and soft ball. He blinked, arched himself with all his might, and held the hair ball firmly to his chest.
With a "bang", Xiao Zibai fell heavily to the bottom of the valley, smashing up a piece of gray dust.
Purple-black poisonous blood overflowed from between his mouth and nose, wetting the soft and fluffy down feathers of Mao Tuanzi, Mao Tuanzi chirped, arching Xiao Zibai's face at a loss, Xiao Zibai reluctantly rolled his eyes to look at it, wanting to raise his hand to touch its head, but in the end he could only move his fingers.
"Live Well ......"
Xiao Zibai spoke with difficulty, his voice was as weak as a gnat, even at the bottom of the abyss, this sentence sounded almost breathy, so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Mao Tuanzi's body trembled beside his cheeks.
He looked at it and raised the corners of his lips apologetically, as if he wanted to laugh, but as soon as the smile was halfway revealed, Xiao Zibai's head tilted softly to the side.
Xiao Zibai's heaving chest froze, and the half-provoked smile on his face froze.
He's dead.
At the bottom of the abyss, Mao Tuanzi's desperate cry sounded.
"What sound?"
Above the abyss, a group of wolf-covered people looked at each other in surprise. Just now, a mournful cry like a phoenix and a dragon suddenly came from their ears, and the sound itself was extremely pleasant, but when it fell into their ears, they somehow heard a cold killing intent from it.
The next moment, in the midst of the abyss, a pitch-black giant shadow rose into the sky.
The body is like a phoenix, the head is crowned, and the wings are three-legged. The phoenix's multicolored feathers are all blood-red color, spreading its wings to cover the sky and the sun, the long feathers hang obliquely, and the feathers on the body are glowing with brilliance, clearly a beautiful bird. But if you look closely, there are some tails behind the huge luanbird, which are clearly hideous and vicious Jiao!
There is no dignity of the phoenix, no beauty of the peacock, no vulgarity of the crane, no evil bird, no fierce bird, no evil bird!
The elders of Qingyunmen gasped when they saw this.
"The Demon of the World...... This is...... Demon ...... of the World-Destroying Demons"
The giant bird with the tail feathers of the dragon on the phoenix body turned its head slightly, and its dark eyes were aimed at the people on the cliff.
It flapped its wings a few times.
The wind was roaring, and the rock walls on both sides of the abyss suddenly shattered, and everyone didn't have time to react, so they screamed and fell into the abyss, they instinctively wanted to fly with the sword, but they heard the giant bird hate and wail, and the spiritual power of these old monsters who were still alive under Xiao Zibai Yuanying's self-explosion was instantly sealed, and they fell to the bottom one after another like mortals.
There was a "bang" sound, and the gray-white dust filled the air, and a thick bloody gas gradually arose at the bottom of the abyss.
The giant bird screamed softly, carefully supporting Xiao Zibai's body, slowly turning in circles above the abyss.
Xiao Zibai lay motionless on its back, his pale face was completely lifeless, and the giant bird wailed in despair, and its voice was like crying blood.
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After you die, what is the meaning of this world?
Simply...... It's ruined.
I remember you loved the world very much.
Then let the world bury you.
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"What kind of nonsense ending is this,!"
Tang Lin's fingers trembled and pressed the mouse, flipped over and over again several times, and finally determined that this was indeed the latest chapter of "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation", and the three words "finale" were clearly marked on the chapter name, and there was no possibility of even looking away.
Hehe.
Tang Lin only felt a mouthful of old blood in his heart. He collapsed on the keyboard with his left hand on his chest, and groped around the table with his right hand, muttering to himself, "Where's the blade...... Where's my blade...... I'm going to send the author a blade ......"
Soul Fade Author! If you want to take revenge on society, you said it earlier! I worked hard to buy V rewards and chased after more than 200 chapters! originally thought that the protagonist was about to embark on the road of awesome destruction, but it turned out to be crackling! The protagonist is dead!
Pet outbreak destroys miè world???
Why don't you blow yourself up!!
See!! Your mom is flying in the sky!!
A thousand herds of grass and mud horses galloped through his mind at ten times the speed.
Thinking of the pain of squatting in front of the computer for more than 300 days and nights and waiting for updates, thinking of the bad deeds of the author of this article, Arashio Sadato from time to time, and thinking of the sweet and sweet honey Hello I am HE who was forced by the author to vomit blood in front of his eyes, Tang Lin's eyes staring at the computer screen were glowing green.
He took a deep breath and clicked his fingers like the wind, tapping his keyboard as hard as if he were firing a bullet, focusing all his resentment on this little comment.
[Netizen: Sugar Sugar Candy Tuanzi, Comment: "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilates the World", score: 2, commented chapter: 218
The author's bacteria are so powerful (*/ω╲*)! (The author SB does not explain!) )
The (☆▽☆) ending is so well written! (The ending couldn't have been more rubbish!) )
Can you give one the address of the author's fungus's home?,I want to send snacks to the author's fungus o(*////▽////*)q~(Damn the author, you wait!) Righteous readers will give you the sanction of the blade! )】
Click "Send", the chrysanthemum turned slightly, and soon Tang Lin's comment appeared right below the chapter. Looking at the comments that were sent, Tang Lin sneered and pushed the glasses that did not have zài on the bridge of his nose.
The camouflage of ninjutsu! Through the guò screen name, emojis, words used in the text, etc., a combination of the image of a soft and cute little Lori who worships the author, tempting the ignorant author to give a home address or contact information, and then ......
Hey, hey, hey.
Tang Lin refreshed the page with a tiger's eye, not worrying about this comment at all. As far as he knows, the author of this book, Sadato Arashio, is a very deeply hidden (?) Lolita,There must be a Lori character in every book.,I can't hold it at all in the face of cute reader comments.。 Don't say you want an address.,Even if Lori wants the author to have a few more chapters, he'll fight for his life!
Tang Lin, who discovered this early, disguised his reader number as a soft and cute little Lori in order to urge the change, and chased the update to the end with all his heart, and the relationship with the author has been relatively close, and even the scarf has been successfully closed to each other. Now ask the author for an address to send snacks, and the success rate is about 70%.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to refresh the author's shy reply to appear below Tang Lin's comment.
[Author's reply:
Dumplings! Address bib private message you QVQ! 】
Tang Lin's eyes flashed with green light, he sneered, his fingers flickered to open the page of a certain treasure network, and his eyes began to place orders for blade sellers.
Then, suddenly, darkness became in front of his eyes.