Taiyin Xuannu stared at that incomparably familiar face, that firm gaze, pursed the corners of her mouth, and a stubborn expression, how similar, but so different......

For some reason, a thousand thoughts suddenly surged in her heart, as if she saw a past that she could never go back to......

At this moment, she seems to have lost everything, and the meaning of her existence is only because of the endless hatred and resentment in her heart.

The Taiyin Xuannu stared at Zhong Lingxin with dark eyes, and sneered lukewarmly:

"Do you think that if you gain the power of the multicolored stone heart and the blood of the gods, you can defeat me? You're wrong, you'll never kill me......

Ridiculous, don't you know what you're fighting against? The pale dawn in your hand can't cut through this endless darkness at all......

In the end, you will be like me, after using all your strength, you will not be able to grasp anything......"

However, Zhong Lingxin had a cold face and did not move.

But she didn't want to do any more verbal entanglement with herself in her previous life, so she rose into the air, the blade under her hand flashed, and the sharp killing moves continued.

The Taiyin Xuannu frowned almost invisibly, and there was a faint suppression of uneasiness and imperceptible panic between her eyebrows.

Before, Taiyin Xuannu knew every move and style of Zhong Lingxin, and she was extremely clear, just like looking at a shadow in a mirror.

Half a second before her knife fell, the Taiyin Xuannu was able to quickly counterattack back subconsciously.

However, now when the two are fighting against each other, Taiyin Xuannu can no longer see through how she will attack in the next second. In every gesture, it was as if the subtle connection with himself had been severed by something.

Therefore, the Taiyin Xuannu was invisibly suppressed by Zhong Lingxin, and no one could take advantage of anyone, and for a while, the situation was a bit deadlocked.

Zhong Lingxin quickly grabbed the distraction of the Taiyin Xuannu for a moment, and the sword light ruthlessly slashed towards the Taiyin Xuannu, but she was able to dodge it.

The hairpin on the head of the Taiyin Xuannu was swept by the blade, and in an instant, it fell from her head and fell to the ground.

Three thousand silver filaments poured down like a waterfall in an instant, dotted with dotted fluorescence.

Taiyin Xuannu's whole body was shocked, the tip of her nose was covered with layers of fine beads of sweat, looking at Zhong Lingxin's eyes, shocked and incredulous.

The tails of her eyes were slightly red, and after a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and whispered:

"You can hurt me! I really underestimate you! ”

Zhong Lingxin's subordinates attacked for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, he cleared his throat, and directly replied to what Taiyin Xuannu had said before.

"Don't you just move your mouth, we still have to see the real chapter under our hands, to see if your Nine Deaths are powerful, or if my Shattered Light Sinking Star is higher!"

Hearing this, the Taiyin Xuannu was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes suddenly, and then opened them again, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

The anger in her heart spread like a weed, staining her eyes a little red.

The Taiyin Xuannu squinted at Zhong Lingxin, and her face was white and red for a while.

In the next second, she laughed angrily, and the flamboyant and wanton laughter was mixed with endless sadness and sadness.

The laughter of the Taiyin Xuannu quickly stopped, and she couldn't bear it anymore, and an overwhelming evil aura rose from her from the sky.

She stood in the air, with a dizzying, unstoppable coldness.

"Shattered Light, Shen Xing, World-Destroying Demon Soldier!

In my previous life, he accompanied me for tens of thousands of years and has always guarded me. Do you really want to submit to a mortal who doesn't know what to call now? ”

Taiyin Xuannu shouted loudly, and there was an indescribable emotion in her words, angry, and evil.

Her lips pursed like a thin knife, glaring at Zhong Lingxin viciously, grinding the roots of her teeth, and saying word by word;

"I command you, leave her and return to mine!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple-black halo shook violently on the two light knives.

They actually began to tremble and hiss in Zhong Lingxin's palms.

They seem to be alive and conscious, and they seem to be hesitating and struggling at this time, not knowing who they should obey.

The same soul origin, the same breath, giving them the same sense.

Zhong Lingxin's brows furrowed slightly, with a blankness on her face after excessive consternation, she looked down at the weapons in her hands, feeling them waver.

Her heart thumped, as if she had been caught by a small hand, and a sense of loss came to her heart in an instant, and everything in front of her became dim.

Zhong Lingxin lowered his eyes, his lips moved, and he had a lot of words to say, but he swallowed them when they surged up his throat.

A bitter taste ran through her throat, "You guys...... Want to hear her? ”

Zhong Lingxin spoke very softly, and his voice was very low and low, as if he was suppressing many turbulent emotions.

She paused, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but swell a little, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke again.

"If you really want to leave, I'll ...... I am willing to let go and respect your choice. It's just that, in my heart, you are not some world-destroying demon soldiers, but my friends......"

Zhong Lingxin spoke very hard, and her voice seemed to have a hint of wetness.

Taiyin Xuannu raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhong Lingxin proudly, as if she felt the reluctance and sadness in her heart around her.

She shrugged her shoulders and showed a meaningful smile, which seemed to carry a slight evil aura, and deliberately dragged out her tone:

"They belong to me originally, I am their real master, you just snatched it from me, and now, the things are returned to their original owners."

Zhong Lingxin's face was cloudy, and after being silent for a long time, she sighed softly, her long eyelashes falling slightly, revealing a small shadow on her eyelids.

Zhong Lingxin took a deep look at the weapon in his hand, and then let go of his hand, letting the two fan blades levitate in the air without looking at it again.

There was an inexplicable feeling of suffocation in her throat, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhong Lingxin's lips twitched, but he didn't know what to say, and was speechless.

The atmosphere around him instantly dropped to freezing point and froze.

The quiet air was filled with indescribable solemnity and subtlety, and a second seemed as long as a year.

Zhong Lingxin's hands hanging on both sides were clenched, so hard that her finger bones were white, the roots of her fingers were soft, and her palms were deeply scratched by her nails.

Zhong Lingxin took a few deep breaths, suppressed all kinds of chaotic emotions surging in his heart, and pursed his lips.

All encounters are always caught off guard, and all partings are premeditated.

She has already tasted the taste of parting, she thinks she is strong enough, and she will no longer be lonely because of this sadness.

She has met many people and things in her life, and they have come and gone. However, even with so many parting experiences.

Some parting will still nullify all her previous experiences, and you will become infinitely sad because of this coming parting......

In a trance, Zhong Lingxin deeply understood that flowers have the fate of flowers, all things have the cause and effect of all things, they all have their own beliefs and missions, all gatherings are because of nostalgia for the past, and all partings are to find the final destination.

Maybe her fate with these two weapons is over, maybe she is not the best destination, maybe every encounter is doomed to parting, and there is no need for weak tears to flow, which will only make it all more sad.

After a thousand thoughts flashed in his mind, Zhong Lingxin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled self-deprecatingly.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at the broken light and the sinking star suspended in the air, and looked at it nostalgically for the last time, as if she was making a silent goodbye.

"Thank you, I will never forget the company of these few days...... ”

Zhong Lingxin turned his eyes away, his eyes fell on the Taiyin Xuannu, and he pursed his lips lightly, secretly vigilant against the sudden attack.

The crystal jade face returned to the same expression as before, calm and indifferent.

There was a faint relief in those clear eyes, and the half-light rendered her side face extremely soft.

The Taiyin Xuannu looked at that face for a moment, and the raging anger flashed under her scarlet eyes, but it did not dissipate at all.

Weak as she is, she should know very well how important it is to have a good weapon.

She should be frightened, sad, and angry at the worst, and she will be as calm as she is now, as if the peerless weapon is insignificant and worthless in her eyes.

Why was she able to let go so easily?

Why did she accept betrayal so calmly?

Why, she can do it?

This is very different from the expected scene!

She must have pretended to show herself!

None of this can be true!

The expression on the face of the Taiyin Xuannu suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Her eyebrows couldn't help but gradually cover a layer of iron-blue haze, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

A pair of piercing eyes looked at Zhong Lingxin, but he didn't see through anything, he couldn't see through anything.

A smile full of coldness once again hung on the corners of Taiyin Xuannu's mouth, mixed with the evil aura of the night, and bloomed a strange flower.

Taiyin Xuannu's gaze was like the sharpest knife, wanting to cut through the ancient well without waves on Zhong Lingxin's nasty face, peel off the false illusion, and reveal the blood-drenched truth.

Her body was like an eagle and a hoof, and it struck Zhong Lingxin like lightning.

A dazzling and chilling light rushed out from the Nine Deaths in the hands of the Taiyin Xuannu, and the demonic qi rioted.

The magic light was like a tumbling dragon in the firmament, unexpectedly with a mighty power, surging momentum, piercing the sky, and hitting Zhong Lingxin's life.

In the face of the sudden attack of the Taiyin Xuannu, Zhong Ling's face did not change, like a pillar in the sky, standing in place and not dodging.

She raised her hand suddenly, and the whirlpool of storm that lingered around the flowers on the other side slowly took shape in her hand, and there seemed to be an incomparably strong power hidden in it.

The Demon Soldier who had been standing quietly in mid-air seemed to have finally made a choice.

They didn't heed anyone's call, and the pitch-black meteorite-like fan was like a curtain covering the sky, shooting out with a sky-breaking momentum, blocking Zhong Lingxin's body.