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Joy and boxing.

Yuan Ci sword out.

This is the fourteenth sword!

The fourteenth sword after the Thirteen Swords.

This sword is unique and invincible in the world.

If there is no joy, it may be true.

Although the sword was only new, it was already showing its power.

The fist collided with the tip of the sword, and everything settled.

Xinghuan withdrew his fist and looked at it, frowning.

He was very unhappy, very unhappy.

Yuan Ci's fourteenth sword is very powerful, enough to defeat countless kendo masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is comparable to the strongest swordsman.

But it's useless for him, it's useless at all.

Even, not a single hair was broken, the skin was not broken at all, and there was no pain at all.

It's like being gently brushed through your fist by a piece of grass...

It's too much, it's too much.

This is also invincible too much.

It was the fourteenth sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, how could it have no effect at all...

Xinghuan was very depressed and walked to the stone table to sit down.

Silently, as soon as his buttocks touched, the stone bench instantly turned into powder and sat empty.

The power of the fourteenth sword and the power of his fist were not without effect.

As a gust of wind blew, everything around it dissipated and turned into dust.

Coughing, Xinghuan waved his hand to disperse the dust, jumped deeply, and easily returned to the pavilion.

After a pause, he looked up.

I saw that the originally beautiful and quiet courtyard below had been destroyed.

In the dust and mist, Yuan Ci still maintained the posture of the sword, and did not move, closing his eyes to comprehend, consolidating the fourteenth sword that had just been born.

Turning around, Xinghuan sat down indifferently and slowly poured a glass of wine.

In the distance, a figure in a fluttering dress is rushing here.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of others.

A moment later, there was an extra woman in front of Xinghuan.

As the owner of this spring breeze building, Xiaomeng is as beautiful and moving as ever.

Meimu glanced at the ruined courtyard, and she frowned slightly, "What did you do?" ”

Xinghuan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, and said calmly: "There was a fight." ”

Fight a big yard?

Xiaomeng was speechless.

Xinghuan smiled slightly and said, "He is Yuan Ci." ”

Xiao Mengyu held her forehead and said angrily: "I know." ”

Thirteen swords, Yuan thirteen, how could she not know.

Xinghuan thought for a while and said, "He comprehended the fourteenth sword. ”

The fourteenth sword?

Xiao Meng was surprised.

For many years, except for Yan Thirteen, I have never heard of anyone who has cultivated the Thirteen Swords of Death being able to comprehend the fourteenth sword, let alone the most terrifying fifteenth sword.

Now that someone has comprehended the fourteenth sword, and it is right in front of her, the shock in her heart can be imagined.

However, it was the fourteenth sword...

His eyes lit up, and Xiao Meng smiled and played: "You can actually defeat the fourteenth sword." ”

Xinghuan sighed helplessly and said, "I'd rather die under that sword." ”

Xiaomeng didn't care, and said inexplicably: "You ruined my garden." ”

Xinghuan took a sip of wine and said, "I have something to look for him." ”

Xiao dreamed about it and said with satisfaction: "It's okay." ”

The fourteenth sword, enough.

A moment later, Xiaomeng's dress danced and floated away.

Xinghuan lay down again, looking up to the sky and speechless.

He regrets it now, regrets that he should have died sooner, and he would not want to die now but can't.

Brain, where to find it?

It was like the Lord of Heaven and Earth, everywhere.

Everywhere...

Xinghuan looked at the blue sky above his head, and suddenly had an idea, an extremely bizarre idea.

As this thought came to him, his heart began to fill with curiosity.

So what's above the blue sky?

Perhaps, he could go up and have a look...

Getting up, Xinghuan jumped down from the pavilion again.

In the dusty courtyard, Yuan Ci is still in the process of comprehension.

Circling around it, Xinghuan suddenly said: "Tell him that I may not be able to go back, and let him go on my behalf." ”

Yuan Ci was indifferent.

Xinghuan continued to take care of himself: "That woman has something to look for you. ”

The sword in Yuan Ci's hand groaned, and the meaning was unknown.

Xinghuan smiled and said, "Remember to eat and drink plenty of water." ”

The sound of the sword disappeared, and Yuan Ci was helpless.

In this way, he was ruthlessly sold by Xinghuan...

casually threw away the wine glass in his hand, Xinghuan moved a few times, bent his knees, and jumped up suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, I saw its figure suddenly rise and rush towards the blue and charming clear sky above me.

Cracks cracked open on the ground, showing how powerful the leap really was.

Silently, Yuan Ci slowly opened his eyes, raised his head slightly and glanced at the figure that was quickly moving away, and closed it again.

In the sky, the blue sky seemed out of reach.

It's the breath of freedom...

The momentum was interrupted, Xinghuan bent his knees in the air, and jumped suddenly.

He couldn't use the Cloud Dragon Nine Folds, but he had mastered some of the techniques.

Just like now, he can easily jump in the air an infinite number of times.

10,000 meters in the air, 100,000 meters in the air...

In just a few moments, his body was shrouded in endless white clouds.

Without air, he doesn't need to breathe.

The cold, he couldn't feel it either.

I don't know how many times I've jumped, if it's reality, I'm afraid I'm already in the universe at this moment.

However, there were still endless white clouds around him, and the blue sky was still above him, as if he had not moved.

Just when Xinghuan felt a little impatient, there was finally movement in the white clouds.

The white clouds that were originally drifting slowly suddenly condensed, and after a while, a human figure was formed, and when you looked closely, it was the same as him.

"What's the matter?" Silent words rang out in my heart.

Xinghuan stood in the air and said indifferently: "I want to die." ”

Calm, leaving the wind alone.

The humanoid cloud said: "No. ”

Xinghuan was surprised and said, "You can't do it?" ”

Zhi Brain represents the supreme, and he can't even kill him?

It seems a little too strange...

After a long time, the humanoid cloud still did not answer.

Xinghuan no longer insisted, and instead said, "Let me get out of here and return to reality." ”

The humanoid cloud mist said without emotion: "Wait." ”

Xinghuan frowned and said, "How long." ”

The humanoid cloud said: "The time of this realm, ten years. ”

Ten years of playtime, too long!

Xinghuan sighed: "Is there any other way?" ”

The humanoid cloud regained its silence once more.

Obviously, there is no way.

Xinghuan waved his hand weakly.

Seeing this, the humanoid cloud and mist dissipated and disappeared into nothingness.

The white clouds are still there, and the wind is still strong.

Invincible is the loneliest! The most lonely...

sighed, the invisible force around his body disappeared, and Xinghuan began to slowly fall down.

Gradually, the fall became faster and faster, and soon, the clothes on its body quickly froze, and the air around it burned into flames, like a meteor across the sky.

He didn't believe he couldn't die...

Sometimes, it is difficult for a person to survive, but it is very simple to want to die.

Such a high distance, such a violent fall, it would be too much not to die.

Since then, Xinghuan has begun the road of death.

It's a long road...