The clouds and the moon in the sky meet several times.

The sword and the people on the ground are almost helpless.

Seeing Ren Qingxuan rushing towards him with his sword, Xia Weiming felt bitter in his heart.

The clear and distinct position and the sense of intricacy made the thousand machines in Xia Weiming's hands tremble uncontrollably.

In a trance, Ren Qingxuan had already come to Xia Weiming, and the fast sword came out.

However, Xia Weiming seemed to have no intention of fighting, either dodging or blocking, and fell into disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

"If you don't make a move, you can't complain about death!"

"The bright moon and the morning glow sweep the sky!"

Ren Qingxuan snorted coldly, shook the Cangyin Sword in his hand, spun and flew into the air.

A little in the air, several sword qi sharpened, making a whistling sound in mid-air, sweeping towards Xia Weiming!

Seeing that the opponent's move did not leave the slightest, Xia Weiming had no choice but to use his sword.

"Soldier Word!"

Xia Weiming shouted angrily, and the thousand machine changes in his hand suddenly burst into raging flames, and swept back.

The sword aura emitted by Ren Qingxuan was directly shattered by Xia Weiming's flames!

However, after Ren Qingxuan's move, he didn't stay, and between the flickering of cold light, the sword blade stabbed at Xia Weiming's back.

saw Xia Weiming's form turn around, and turned his back to Ren Qingxuan to take the offer.

The end of the hilt of the sword in his hand was matched with the tip of Ren Qingxuan's sword!

"Boom!"

The internal strength forced out from above shook Ren Qingxuan back a few steps.

Xia Weiming sent it backhanded, and the thousand machines changed in mid-air, and flew towards Ren Qingxuan!

But he saw Ren Qingxuan's Cangyin sword sweeping up and down, blocking Xia Weiming's thousand machine changes.

With a backhand pump, Qianji suddenly made a "bang" and stuck obliquely on one of the trees.

"Ling Bo is stunned!"

In the blink of an eye, Ren Qingxuan's form disappeared.

Reappear, it's already a sword edge!

I saw Xia Weiming poke out his fingers, clamped Ren Qingxuan's Cangyin sword, and couldn't stop retreating backwards.

"Why don't you fight back? As long as you are willing to fight back, I will be able to fight you without distraction! ”

Watching Xia Weiming retreat step by step, Ren Qingxuan's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.

It hurts so much that you almost can't breathe!

"We're friends, there's no way I can do anything to you!"

Xia Weiming smiled helplessly.

"You're ......!"

Ren Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and with a twist of his sword, he broke Xia Weiming's fingers.

Between the swirling strokes of the Cangyin Sword, several sword qi cut out several openings on Xia Weiming's side!

“……”

Seeing that Xia Weiming didn't fight back, Ren Qingxuan's heart was cold, and he said to Xia Weiming: "Look at your friends, the palace master makes a move, if there is no help from you, they will definitely die in the hands of the palace master!" ”

Xia Weiming noticed that Yaksha had already fought with Gu Yuexuan and the others at some point.

Although including Shui Panpan, all of them are the best among their peers.

But compared to the Yaksha who has the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Realm above the Finger Realm, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Even though Gu Yuexuan and the others besieged with all their might, Yaksha was still strolling leisurely.

A casual counterattack can make everyone in danger!

Seeing this scene, Xia Weiming gritted his teeth, made a move with his right hand, and thousands of machines flew back into his hand.

Fight again!

"Yes, this is the consciousness you should have!"

Ren Qingxuan snorted coldly, and once again fought with Xia Weiming.

Cold, painful, and helpless.

He had just shone a ray of dawn in Ren Qingxuan's heart, but in a blink of an eye, he was shrouded in haze.

Between the hearts of the two people, it seems that they each have a sword hanging from each other, but they can't let go of the precious and short-lived fate!

"Why can't you go along? If you can't do it to others, you can only do it to yourself. No matter how painful it is, you can give it up if you let it go! ”

Ren Qingxuan had a lot of thoughts, but the sword move in his hand did not hesitate at all.

Jian Feng scratched through the memories and reflected them in her mind!

…………

It was the first time they met, and Yaksha confessed that he was going to kill him.

Having been trained as a killer since she was a child, she has no objections, and even feels that it is a matter of course to obey all the orders of the Yakshas.

However, he said that his preference for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is also a manifestation of his own thoughts.

Before leaving, he was still telling himself that life should have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and should have his own choices......

…………

It was the second time they met, and they saved him. But he gave himself such a precious gift, telling himself that even God hoped that he could live well.

He also swore that he would help him find the murderer so that he could live a good life.

…………

Xia Weiming saw the confusion in Ren Qingxuan's eyes, and his heart was also extremely painful.

Why are the swords facing each other?

Are there two who have no grudges?

People can only leave one person's name on the book of life and death?

Why is the sword in the dust?

If we hadn't met at the beginning, wouldn't that fate stay in my heart and be rooted so deeply?

"Bang!"

Xia Weiming's thousand changes collided with Ren Qingxuan's Cangyin Sword.

Xia Weiming's face was painful, and he asked Ren Qingxuan:

"Why! Why? ”

"Because, this is the rivers and lakes. There is no right or wrong between us, but we have been pushed to the opposite direction by the waves of the rivers and lakes! ”

Ren Qingxuan gritted his teeth, slammed his sword, and opened Xia Weiming.

"I don't want to deal with you anymore!"

"Changyin Yongmu turns into a shock!"

The sword in Ren Qingxuan's right hand pointed towards the sky, and the purple sword qi around him turned into a streamer, which was wrapped around Ren Qingxuan's sword edge.

"Drink!"

Ren Qingxuan shouted angrily and held the Cangyin Sword with both hands.

The footwork under his feet flashed, and he suddenly slashed towards Xia Weiming!

"Great Ripper Mountain Scorch!"

In front of Xia Weiming's horizontal sword, Qianji was instantly covered with flames, and faced Ren Qingxuan with the same sword path!

At this moment, it is already a matter of life and death!

The two sharp rays are about to collide.

It's as if holding your breath, waiting for the moment of life and death......

The two weapons are like electricity, like light, like the entangled enemies of the three lives and seven lifetimes, and they are close to each other.

Is it hate, yes, and you will die and I will live at this moment?

At the moment when they were about to touch, the shapes of the two people turned at the same time.

The sword blades with their respective moves swept past with their own hair.

At that moment, it was too dangerous.

No matter which of the two people is one step slower, they will kill each other under their own weapons!

The two of them staggered and stopped where they were.

Xia Weiming turned silently, and what met his eyes was a pair of beautiful eyes full of tears.

"Why? Why do you want to stop? ”

Ren Qingxuan asked Xia Weiming in the most complicated tone of his life.

"When you die under my sword, do you think you can be freed and don't have to fight me?"

Xia Weiming smiled bitterly: "But have you ever thought that I will live in guilt and remorse all my life, ...... Really selfish! ”

After speaking, Xia Weiming resolutely turned around, swung his sword and rushed towards the Yaksha not far away!