"I'm not guilty!" Jun Bi felt the body of "Jun Yao" he was in, and slowly stood up, and at some point, the familiar giant sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand, pointing at everyone in front of him, "I, Jun Yao, swear with my life, I will cut you animals with thousands of knives one day, and sacrifice the souls of my Jun clan with blood!" ”

Her fierce words clearly added fuel to the man's anger, and the man jumped up in a rage and killed her despite the dissuasion of those around him.

In the flash of lightning, the man's knife was already close in front of him.

"Jun Yao" did not dodge or dodge, but directly greeted it, not afraid of the man's fury, it was clearly a giant sword as heavy as a thousand pounds, dancing in her hand, as light as a feather. Even Junbi, who passively accepted the situation, involuntarily followed into this mysterious realm, the sword is me, I am the sword, and the human sword is one.

The man was obviously far from being the opponent of "Jun Yao", but in the blink of an eye, one arm was cut off, accompanied by his terrible howl, sprinkled with a bright red blood mark.

Seeing this, "Jun Yao" looked up to the sky and laughed, and said sarcastically: "The scum is a waste no matter what, since you insist on coming to die, I might as well help you this time." As she spoke, she plunged her greatsword straight into the ground, with such force that the dirt around her showed cracks at the same time.

"Xuanyu, I'll give you a full meal." At the same time, Jun Bi, whose body was still in the mound, smiled at the giant sword in front of him. The originally clear red eyes were gradually smudged by a little ink, spreading to the entire pupil, turning into a deep dark red.

The Xuanyu in her hand let out a gentle trembling low sound, as if faintly responding to her.

Swinging the giant sword into the air twice, she pulled a sword flower with ease, and the sharp sword qi was like a flying blade, leaving deep sword marks on the stone wall facing her.

She withdrew her sword in satisfaction, her slender fingers touching the blade as if caressing her most beloved lover.

"You must miss me, don't you?" "Jun Yao" sighed deeply, her eyes revealing shallow sorrow, "It's a pity, I'm leaving." As she said goodbye, Xuan Yu seemed to be reluctant, and the originally sonorous and powerful voice of gold and iron gradually became melancholy and sad.

"Take care of her for me." "Jun Yao" whispered.

The sharp blade cut through her fingertips, and beads of blood rolled down Xuanyu's hilt, accurately flowing into a depression, turning into a demonic red spar that happened to be embedded in it. If Bai Lang was also here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, it was the same as the bloodstone in his hand. It's just that this bloodstone is purer, crystal clear, and there is not the slightest impurity.

After doing all this, "Jun Yao" gently shook the hilt of the sword, looked at the blood-colored crystal, and said very lightly, "There will be no time in the future." ”

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When Junbi came to her senses again, she was lying on the hard rock, and there was silence around her, and the giant sword was still in her hand. She rubbed her swollen forehead, feeling groggy in her head.

Jun Bi only remembers that he had an extremely long nightmare, in which he was called "Jun Yao", from the beginning to the end, it was endless killing, tireless, and refused to stop.

The blood on her body had never dried up, her own, but more often than not, those who had died at her hands. Eventually, she couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the hell on earth that she had created with her own hands. Before dying, let out a hearty and unbridled laughter.

And then...... Junbi woke up. As for why Jun Yao wanted to kill, she didn't have any clue. And the name Jun Yao is also worth pondering.

Regarding the genealogy of the Jun family, Jun Bi has not seen it, but from beginning to end, the name Jun Yao has never appeared. But the strange thing is that she has an indescribable familiarity with Jun Yao in her dreams, and the unexplained sadness in her heart when she first saw Xuanyu seems to be the emotion transmitted by Jun Yao.

Junbi sat in place and was silent for a long time. She hugged Xuanyu and rubbed slowly, "Can you tell me, what happened?" She muttered softly, but no one answered.

The machine spirit had fallen into a deep sleep again, and Junbi could feel the fit between Xuanyu and the depths of her consciousness, as if it had been integrated into her bloodline, inseparable.

Junbi pursed his lips and took Xuan Yu behind him, "Let's go." She patted the cold blade of her sword and said in a deep voice.

The vines sticking out of the hilt of the sword spontaneously climbed up Junbi's back, forming a delicate ribbon that held Xuanyu firmly behind her.

It was as if something was bursting out of Junbi's heart, gradually eroding her mind and thoughts. She vaguely felt that she had something important to do, but what was it?

When you put your feet on the ground, even the hard rock can't stand it, making a crackling sound. Junbi knew that it was because of Xuanyu's weight, but she didn't feel the slightest heavy burden.

When Junbi walked out of the mound, the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on her dusty cheeks, and there was a feeling of being in a different world. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her body and mind lighter than ever.

Directly in front of him were still waiting for the dean and teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, Jun Bi looked at the hourglass on the side, and realized that he had been in the mound for three days, and only for three days. said "already" because of Junbi's own feelings, a big dream time passed quietly. I say "just" because many people will spend a week or even half a month in the illusion, and she only used three days, which can be said to be very fast.

Seeing Junbi walking out slowly, Dean Lei Ya and several teachers around him all stood up in unison, and together with them, there were also students from many other colleges who had gathered. After all, the outcome of the trip to the mound is not only related to the Martial Arts Academy.

Jun Bi saw several familiar figures of the Sage Academy at a glance, even Bai Lang was among them, but his gaze that fell on Jun Bi was extremely gloomy.

When Jun Bi turned around, Lei Ya saw the blood-colored giant sword she was carrying clearly, and couldn't help but freeze in place, even breathing for a moment.

The greatsword was not called "Xuanyu" before. It is said that it was originally the sword of the ancestors of the Jun family, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a clear soul purifying stone, which had the ability to dispel evil spirits, and the giant sword was called "pure spirit" at that time. However, when the Pure Soul accompanied the ancestors of the Jun family from birth to death, the Pure Soul Stone turned into a blood stone because it absorbed too many filthy souls, and then it produced another diametrically opposite form.

Jun Yao of later generations used the soul of Xuanyu the Mysterious Beast as a guide, erased Xuanyu's original memory, and made him replace the pure spirit as a new instrument spirit. From then on, the Pure Spirit fell into a deep sleep, and in its place, it was Xuanyu, which was inlaid with bloodstones. It is no longer the righteous and awe-inspiring of the past, in Jun Yao's hands, it wants to be a demon weapon, the dead soul under the sword is wailing and hissing, and the corpses are all over the field.

Later, in a great battle, Jun Yao died, the whereabouts of the bloodstone are unknown, and Xuanyu fell into a deep sleep, was put into the mound, and turned into dust. The Jun family of the past generations has not been able to awaken it again, except for the current Junbi.