Volume 1 Lonely Snow Sword Saint Chapter 384 Regrets in the World

There are too many regrets in the world, from people to things, some, at that moment, some can always linger in their hearts and can't let go for a long time.

Regret this matter, there are big and small, every time I think about it, it is a mixture of five flavors, maybe sad, maybe beautiful, or emotional.

However, not all regrets in this world are like this, some regrets penetrate deep into the heart of the Dao, lingering like demons in the heart, lingering, sweeping away, and torturing the soul.

These regrets are often the guilt.

No heart in the world is born cold, not even the devil.

Although Blood Wuyi is the devil of the rivers and lakes today, he was not a simple and kind teenager before.

Everyone has a hidden side and a hidden secret.

And at this moment, the blood is not clothed, he looked at the scene in front of him.

The familiar bonfire, the familiar scene, the familiar figure, and the woman who penetrated deep into her heart.

Just like back then, the blood was in a trance for a moment, and the body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

There is nothing in this world that can touch people's hearts more than time and time.

The blood is as if he has traveled back in time, no matter how unfathomable his cultivation state of mind is, he will still be deeply touched and shaken by it.

When the long-lost darkness is revealed, when the regretful past reappears, when there is an opportunity to change in front of us, who can not be moved.

Blood Wuyi's eyes moved slightly, after all, it was a profound demon, but he had come back to his senses in an instant.

He had fallen into an illusion, and the horror of this illusion had reached the realm of both reality and illusion, and even if he had cultivated like this, he was still trapped in it, which showed its horror.

Blood is silent, back to the beginning, when the choice is put back in front of their eyes, who can not be moved?

This time, he made up for this regret and went to Huangquan with his beloved under Nangong Ge in the illusion.

However, he didn't know that the most terrifying thing about this sword was this, change was life and death, and the first time he entered the illusion was like reincarnation.

The sword hung in his heart, and his heart fell as soon as he wavered.

When the blood is unclothed, it is already destined whether he will be able to block this sword.

The cold wind was bleak, and the man in white who was as good as snow had already bowed his head and lowered his eyes, and there was a slender blood mark spreading around his neck, and he had already died under the sword.

The blood died without clothes, but the qi on his body was incomparably majestic, and the blood and qi condensed but did not disperse.

"What's the name of this sword?" A sigh of non-existence echoed, and the blood was unclothed, and Lin Tianhe sensed it.

This is the last trace of the remnant soul obsession of the blood without clothes, and under the sword that the swordsman died, he wanted a clear sword.

"This sword, named, Phantom Sword. Lin Tianhe said slowly, and the clear sword body of the Taixu Sword in his hand flashed with a hint of coldness.

The bright sword body reflected Lin Tianhe's obsessive eyes.

When the words fell, the remnant soul obsession dissipated, and the white-clothed figure completely lost its vitality.

Lin Tianhe looked at the figure in front of him, "Cause and effect are certain." ”

Blood without clothes is the descendant of Nangong Ge, and now he died in Lin Tianhe, which can be regarded as a definite number in the dark.

The power of a sword shocked the heroes, and the people of the Demon Sect around them all showed a look of horror on their faces.

Under this sword, everyone around them was all cold, and their bodies were stiff.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" The sound of sword roars came, Lin Tianhe slowly put his sword into the sheath, indifferently walked forward, and walked straight towards Miaoyin Valley.

After he left, he saw a sword light shining throughout the world, like a sudden bloom of day.

After the white mang, dozens or hundreds of people from the Demon Sect around him all fell to the ground and died, which attracted the ideas of countless people and masters of the Demon Sect.

This was the second sword that Lin Tianhe handed out, and the sword was as fast as if it was only for a moment.

However, in a moment, all the battlefields around him, his Demon Sect masters were all over the place, and they were all hiding and lurking towards Lin Tianhe.

The Sect Master has spoken, and anyone who can kill a righteous path master has a calculation of his resource merits.

Facing the heads of righteous people who can kill such powerhouses as Blood Wuyi, the people of the Demon Sect are naturally very moved.

Facing the people of the Demon Sect who attacked and killed from all directions, Lin Tianhe's face did not change his color, but he walked lightly, his white hair fluttering, and he walked in a blue robe in the wind.

The more he moved forward, the more profound his Lin Tianhe's strength cultivation was revealed, and no one could touch a piece of his clothes.

All of them flashed with white light, and they couldn't even see how to draw their swords, and they all fell down with happiness.

The person who was hit by the sword was not a god trapped in an illusion and died quietly.

Suddenly, Lin Tianhe's majesty became more and more terrifying, crushing all the way, his majesty was revealed, and in the eyes of the people of the Demon Sect, his majesty was even more than bloodless.

In the end, the blue-robed figure slowly stepped into the final battlefield of the two sides under the eyes of many Demon Sect masters.

Miaoyin Valley!

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The cold wind was bleak, and the mink figure walked slowly between the mountains and forests, and the war broke out all the way.

There is a situation of siege and killing, there is a state of righteous death, and there is a picture of collusion, screams, happy voices, heroic laughter, and the voice of unwilling anger, and the sound of miserable pain, which are intertwined like a symphony, and it is like being in purgatory on earth.

Xiao Jiange walked with indifferent eyes.

It's as if you're blind to everything around you.

He knew that even if he could change it by himself, he couldn't eradicate it, and if he wanted to eradicate everything, he could only go to the Valley of Miaoyin to completely kill the Demon Sect.

The mink fleece walked slowly, and no one could stop him wherever he passed, and he carried two swords on his back.

A handful of romance, a handful of nirvana.

Along the way, Xiao Jiange made a total of three swords during this period.

With one sword, he saved the white-clothed swordsman who worshiped Duan Yuran.

A sword resolved the life-and-death crisis of the flawed sword Liu Wuxian.

The last sword killed the demon head of the Demon Sect who had hidden the Sword Mountain for decades and stole the sword from the Sword Mountain.

That sword and the arrogant people, especially the words that insulted the Lord of Sword Casting Mountain, made Xiao Jian Ge murderous.

A mink fleece passed, unstoppable, someone shot at it, and they were all killed, which can be described as a shock to the Quartet, and no one dared to stop it for a while.

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In Miaoyin Valley, the two masters of the Holy Realm, Xuan Mo Ran and Blood Demon Nangong Ge, besieged Mei Shaoyun alone.

Mei Shaoyun fought two strong men alone with the strength of one person, and the plum blossom sword in one hand made a magical move, and the power was monstrous, and every sword fell was the mountains and rivers trembling, turning over the river and the sea.

Xuan Mo Ran and Nangong Ge teamed up to cooperate, and attacked and killed with the same magic trick.

Even though Mei Shaoyun was strong, in the face of the offensive of the two, he couldn't help but retreat one after another, and dangers arose.

After several days of bloody fighting, Mei Shaoyun finally had blood-stained clothes and was seriously injured, and his figure shook and staggered.

The saint has the luck of heaven and earth, and the blood is restored, and as long as there is still a drop of blood, it is difficult to kill it.

Therefore, Mei Shaoyun fought hard for several days, and the reason for the long-term existence of the qi machine.

Seeing that Mei Shaoyun was seriously injured, Xuan Moran and Nangong Gomo didn't look at each other, and their hearts were full of murderous intentions.

The Hell Barrier and the Blood Realm were cast at the same time, and the two enchantments were superimposed, and the holy power was mighty, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds were everywhere.

Immediately blocked Mei Shaoyun's figure, sealed it from one side of the world, and sealed all its qi machines, making it difficult for his holy power to be used, while Xuan Mo Ran and Nangong Ge used their holy power at the same time to suppress Mei Shaoyun's great road luck and cut off all his back roads.

"Oops. Mei Shaoyun's eyes froze, his heart became heavier and heavier, his own qi and avenue were sealed, it can be seen that Xuan Mo Ran and Nangong Ge have already moved their murderous intentions, and they vowed to kill themselves.

"He can't die before he arrives, and he has to delay no matter what. Mei Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, remembering the final layout that Mu Qingyi had said to him before.

Hold on, now it's just time.

"Ha, do you want to kill me, then come!" Mei Shaoyun's eyes condensed, and his sword qi burst out, but his heaven and earth were sealed, and his luck was blocked, and Mei Shaoyun's luck was blocked, and he actually sacrificed his martial idiot sword move without hesitation.

However, Mei Shaoyun was still unable to resist the offensive of the two, defeated again and again, his injuries were even more serious, and he was almost on the verge of death.

Inside the stone chamber of the Valley of Myoon

"Your righteous path is in danger, if you don't sacrifice the last hole card, I'm afraid that the right way will fall, and this chess game will come to an end. Liu Yanran said slowly.

"Calculate the timing, it's almost over, haven't you noticed it yet?" Mu Qingyi pinched his fingers after hearing this, and then spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Liu Yanran couldn't help frowning when she heard this, and said softly.

She couldn't help frowning as she looked at the situation on the chessboard in front of her, although she was blind, her soul power was strong and she could clearly perceive her surroundings, and for her, blindness was no different from normal.

"From the moment I took the initiative to make a move, my real hole cards have begun. Mu Qingyi said slowly.

Liu Yanran's brows tightened.

"You still remember that in the old days, I read all the classical books for a person who had lost all my cultivation."

"It is recorded that in ancient times, there was a group of cultivators whose cultivation system was completely different from that in the world today. Mu Qingyi said softly.

"Daodian!" Liu Yanran suddenly changed color when she heard this, and when she knew the key, her face couldn't help but change greatly, and her indifferent demeanor was no longer at all, and she was suddenly confused.

"I spent a hundred years searching for it, and finally found a fragment of the Dao Law, so that the Dao Master could perfect and reproduce the ancient Taoist scriptures. Mu Qingyi said slowly, reaching out and holding several black clothes on the chessboard between his fingers and lifting them.

"Originally, the only person who could preach the Tao and merge with heaven and earth was the Taoist master. ”

"Cultivating the Tao and perfecting the ancient Taoism is a move against the heavens, even so, the Taoist master did not hesitate to pay the price of life and sanctification, and left three Taoist scriptures for the common people in the world. Mu Qingyi sighed lightly.

"Sacrificing yourself in exchange for the sanctification of three people, Mu Qingyi, you have a far-reaching layout. Liu Yanran narrowed her eyes slightly.

"So, the real situation at the moment should be like this!" Mu Qingyi's voice fell, and with a wave of his sleeves, several white seeds fell from the sunspots he raised, and the white seeds fell, and suddenly the white children took over the heavenly yuan and earth qi to form an encirclement of the sunspots.

"Hahahaha, Mu Qingyi!" Liu Yanran's white eyes stared at Mu Qingyi, and she couldn't help but shake her head

"Unexpectedly, for the sake of this, you did not hesitate to sacrifice everyone on the right path to delay time. ”

"Thou art so ruthless. Liu Yanran's voice was incredulous, and she said with a gloomy expression.

"Ruthless, is it really ruthless?" Mu Qingyi seemed to touch the depths of his heart when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask

"You know why I am willing to come and play against you alone?"

"Know that I have always been a retreat. Mu Qingyi looked at the woman in red in front of her affectionately and said slowly.

"You are the only one, and I do not want to leave a way out for myself. ”

"Yanran. With a light call, Liu Yanran's delicate body trembled slightly, and her expression was unprecedentedly panicked.

Mu Qingyi's eyes were sad, remorseful, guilty and other complex feelings were revealed in his eyes.

It seems that the memories of the past between the two of them are gradually recalled.