At this moment, the sound of the earthquake was heard, and everyone present cast their eyes, curious about the outcome of this battle.

After all, that Jian Wushuang was a personal disciple named by the Sword Palace Sect Master, who wouldn't be curious about him? At this moment, not only the onlookers on the crater, but even those core disciples and servants of the Seven Sects who had withdrawn from the battle, as well as those core disciples of the Seven Sects who had already cultivated in the Heavenly Soul Realm, were all staring intently, pondering the outcome of this battle.

However, the only strange people are those who stand on the earth, but all those who stand in the heavens are unmoved, and still do not show a trace of panic. After all, compared to those who were weak, they were strong people who fused souls more clearly and understood the power of Sword Peerless.

On the crater, Xiao Xiao looked at this scene and shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing for what Jian Lin had chosen. Like him, Bai Yiqin also frowned. Because of the relationship between the teaching and the double cultivation with Xiao Xiao, Bai Yiqin had long understood the use of artistic conception, if it weren't for this, she would not have reached the same Demon Beast Five Tribulation Realm as the Soul Fusion Realm. It was precisely because they knew the power of the artistic conception perfection and the benefits of understanding the use of the artistic conception in advance, so they didn't think that Jian Lin's blow could really kill Jian Wushuang.

Maybe Jian Lin's final sword has reached the extreme of his strength in life, but he still can't kill Jian Wushuang.

However, the strength he showed at that moment, as well as his resolute conviction, was already known to everyone.

Sure enough, as the smoke and dust dissipated, Jian Wushuang's figure was still standing, and he saw that he was holding the long sword in Jian Lin's hand with one hand, but his expression was a little cold. Because, the blood was slowly flowing down from his fingers, it turned out that Jian Lin actually hurt him! At this moment, his sword eyebrows trembled, looking at the wanton smile of Jian Lin in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and muttered: "Is it worth it?"

"Idiot, if someone wants to rob you of Rumeng by virtue of their own cultivation, will you give it up?" Jian Lin sneered, and slowly closed his eyes, and his body suddenly drifted away like a mist.

Obviously, after exhausting his strength, Jian Lin no longer had the ability to consolidate his body. For the blow just now, he had given up his life.

At this moment, after hearing what Jian Lin said, Jian Wushuang couldn't help frowning, and muttered, "I see." ”

At this moment, he realized that Jianlin was the same kind of person as him. is also a person who can give everything for his love and turn into a madman. Once, he only stared at himself and the sword like a dream, and never looked at others in his eyes. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people besides Jian Rumeng, those who can be used, and those who get in the way. Now, knowing Jianlin's intentions, he also understands why he still doesn't give in even though he knows that he will die. Because, they are the same kind of people.

"It's a pity that you're going to be my enemy. Even if you and I have the same things on your shoulders, you will be deprived of everything if you don't have the power. Poor fellow, since the day you became my enemy, you were doomed to die. There is no blood, and in the end, you still can't change the will of God. In this way, it is better to give up. ”

"Also, I'm different from you. If there really is a heaven that wants to cure me, then I will give up resistance when I know that I can't be defeated, and then leave this world with Rumeng. Born together, died together, that's the way I want to die. ”

"It's ridiculous, what you are looking for is the supreme path, or the power that all beings look up to? ”

"What I want to do is to have enough power, I don't have the luxury of reversing the destiny of heaven, but I have to choose my own way of death. ”

Jian Wushuang sneered, and immediately turned his head and walked towards the place where Jian Rumeng was. Although he is the same kind of person as Jianlin in his bones, for the sake of the paranoid people he loves, they are also fundamentally different. For example, Jian Lin will not harm the people he loves, but Jian Wushuang will. He didn't deny that he loved Jian Rumeng, but if Jian Rumeng couldn't follow the path he had set out, he would directly use brute force to move her back to the right path. In other words, what he loves is not the real sword like a dream, but the sword like a dream that can do what he wants......

Or, in fact, the person he really loves is only himself......

Jian Lin understands this, and Jian Rumeng also knows it clearly. It was also because of this that she wanted to escape from Jian Wushuang's side in the first place. Because she knew very well that Jian Wushuang didn't really like herself. It's just that she can complain, can she change everything? He can't get rid of it, and there is only one way to leave from Jian Wushuang's identity, and that is death.

However, Jian Rumeng didn't want to die. Because, in this world, few people will actively want to die. Especially since they have endured so much and learned the preciousness of life.

In this way, Jian Rumeng didn't want to die, so he could only choose to compromise.

After all, Jian Wushuang was a god for her sister, she couldn't change any of his arrangements, so she could only be forced to accept it.

Soon after, two other men entered the arena and the battle began. But Jian Wushuang had already come to Jian Rumeng, hugged her into his arms and sighed softly: "It's not that I want to kill, it's that he doesn't want to live anymore." So, don't ...... if you're dreaming Blame me. Jian Wushuang's nose gently rubbed the tip of the sword like a dream, and murmured wistfully: "Like a dream, I miss you, I miss you so much......"

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's palm came to Jian Rumeng's belly, rubbing it gently, and sighed at the same time: "I can't believe it, now there is already our child in Rumeng's belly." How pitiful it was for the two of us when we were young, without the care of our parents, we were forced to practice. So, we've got to be nice to him. Give him the happiness he wants, give him the love of the two of us, and let him be happy to come into this world. When I was a child, I always complained that being born in this world was a disaster, and we couldn't let our children be treated like this......"

"Our children, our ......" Jian Rumeng murmured softly, gradually overwhelmed.

He didn't want Jianlin to die, but he found his own death. Now, Jian Wushuang is still alive, and what about him? Jian Rumeng understands that she doesn't want to die. So, she also retracted her thoughts again. Feeling the palm that constantly rubbed his lower abdomen, and thinking about the birth of a new life in the future, he would happily call his mother......

Gradually, the sword was lost again......

Since she is destined to be a peerless woman, she doesn't want to resist anymore. What happened to Jian Lin, who resisted Jian Wushuang's arrangement, she had already seen. So, she wanted to choose the ending that was better for her......

"Yes, our children. Like a dream, I love you. Jian Wushuang said, gently kissing Jian Rumeng's face with a smile on his face.

"Yes, our child. Jian Rumeng sighed lightly, and then a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Since she couldn't change her destiny, she didn't want to change it anymore. Since she was powerless to resist, she would rather choose to accept it.

After all, this is what reality is called. manpower, how is it possible to go...... What about those who oppose the Mandate of Heaven?