[This chapter is dripping and hearty, men war, rivals in love, hegemony and heavenly sword, cut all the mountains and rivers!

A good sentence "stubborn and unscrupulous", Luo Xuan smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but think of the words of his family teacher Gu Qingfeng to him many years ago.

It turned out that Nie Xiaofeng had seen him clearly from the beginning, and she really knew him Luo Xuan the most, just as Luo Xuan did to her Nie Xiaofeng.

"Master, my favorite person has always been you. ”

Her last words were reflected in her mind. Xiaofeng, why do you want to like Master? Master treats you badly at all, although it was the defeat of Shaolin Sanguan to save your life, but later took you back to Ailao Mountain, eight years of cold and summer, it seems to be calm and waveless, and the restraint and discipline of you is actually solid, strict and ruthless, and then all kinds of things are even more unbearable. On benevolence, the master is not as good as the Yasukuni Yue general who cherishes you, and in terms of righteousness, he is not as good as a Xuanyuan who meets in Pingshui to seek defeat, and in terms of love, he is not as good as the different pupil who accompanies you day and night, life and death, but why after the overthrow of the Underworld, you don't go to Xuanyuan and Yue General to take refuge, and don't go to the border to join the army, but you just want to go up to Ailao Mountain to wait for me, this person who is about to die, this initiator who has been miserable and unwilling in your life?

Luo Xuan took a deep breath, raised his eyes and saw that Xuanyuan was approaching the wind stone where he was located, the brilliance of the sword in his sleeve leaked out, after a thorough confession, the person has completely woken up, the heavenly sword is in the wind, the primordial spirit is in place, and under the reflection of the morning light and the moonlight, a faction of sword demons seeking defeat is refreshing.

Yan Fu also felt the murderous aura, the cold mangs rose, humming and groaning, it has followed Luo Xuan for many years, and he has already communicated with his soul, and can sense the most subtle latent undercurrents in every part of his heart, and now the Yan Fu knife spirit, like ten thousand horses on the inside, and the cold mangs on the outside, is a faithful portrayal of Luo Xuan's inner turmoil - even if he knows that things are not as unbearable as he thought before, but after all, Xiaofeng has not hesitated to jump off the glacier flow of ten thousand years in order to escape this person, he has always been unable to suppress a lonely and violent atmosphere.

Today's battle with Xuanyuan is inevitable, although the outcome of victory and defeat has never been in Luo Xuan's heart, but at this moment, he is strangely full of stubbornness---- he just wants to let this goose cry blood, and the heavenly sword will be the foundation!

Approaching the wind stone, Xuanyuan seemed to suddenly remember something and paused, tore off a piece of the right sleeve, carefully wrapped the broken white jade in his hand, and hid it in his arms. Seeing that he was cautious and gentle, he seemed to be afraid that this pile of broken jade would be damaged again in the duel, and he saw Luo Xuan with mixed tastes in his heart, Xuanyuan must not know that this waist jade was originally a waist ornament made by Xiaofeng for him, and to match, there was also a brocade silk belt with fine stitches.

A thought came into Luo Xuan's mind, if he defeated him today, he would take back all the broken jade.

What belongs to me, why do you wear it every day!

Xuanyuan cleaned up after seeking defeat, and seemed to touch his chest uneasily, only then did he look up at Luo Xuan, the essence in his eyes skyrocketed instantly, and he shouted angrily: "Luo Xuan, you have disobeyed morality, lost all your conscience, defiled her virginity first, practiced her affection last, urged her limbs, broke her life, took away her family, and ruined her life, Nie Xiaofeng's life is all due to you! For so many years, I kept my promise to her not to go to you, but you came to the door yourself on the twentieth anniversary of her death, and destroyed the last memorial she gave me. Luo Xuan, if you don't take the road in heaven, and if there is no door in hell, you can break in, Feng'er, don't blame me, he is to blame, and he is safe with others!"

Luo Xuan stood still in the morning sun, looking down at him with a hint of deep pity. The torture of conscience and the repentance of the soul brought about by this kind of fierce voice had already penetrated his heart and washed away the embankment as early as when Yue Jiang showed him Xiaofeng's vast exploits in the world of his family and country and the people of Li and the people. No one knows that the reason why he has been able to fall asleep quickly at night by hanging pots every day for more than ten years is that sometimes when the moon is good, he can see her in his dreams, as well as those distant and gentle old days of mourning.

This little secret hidden in his heart, the obscure comfort of those cold and long nights, he has never revealed in front of anyone, including Jiangxue.

But what about repenting for the rest of his life? The mistakes he has made and the people who have failed him will eventually be separated from the grave with that three-foot cold soil, and it will be difficult to wake up and never make amends.

"In any case, after all, she had negative martial arts beings back then, and the Futu debt she owed must be repaid, and as for what I owe her, it will be counted in the next life. Luo Xuan looked down at Xuanyuan, who was in a fierce voice, and his voice was slow and deep, and Sansheng was helpless.

It's not that she doesn't know the deep affection she gave him, so that a Xuanyuan who is only three or four points like him is defeated, and she is in a trance as a stand-in for the master, willing to save him from danger many times, endure all difficulties to help him overcome his demons, and serve each other every day, like a disciple and a woman. She is giving him a series of revenge methods for Luo Xuan, all of which are compensated for Xuanyuan's defeat.

She hated him so much, but she still instinctively and hopelessly loved him deeply.

The battle between Yanfu and the Heavenly Sword kicked off on the top of Dou Lan Mountain in the morning light. Xuanyuan sought defeat and turned into qi, qi cultivated the sword form, and crossed the wind stone where Luo Xuan stopped, and Luo Xuan lifted himself into the air, and slashed his head, and at that moment he also lost his temperament.

What if you look like me? So you can take the opportunity to coerce her, forcing her to sit with you in the flower hall?

The sword qi and the sword qi are staggered, and they all penetrate through the mountains of Dou Mountain, and there is a roar like a ghost crying wolf in the center of the earth, breaking out from the bottom to the top, and the surface of the ground instantly opens a crack, leaning over, the inside is dark and deep, and the dark light is like a blood pool hell. Shaoqing, there was a roar on the top of the huge mountain, and the brush collapsed on both sides.

This time the surface was shifted, the huge crack was swallowed, Luo Xuan stared through the slightly, and several villages under the mountain were included in the depths of the earth in a moment, and the villagers' cries for help came from afar along the wind, and he secretly said: "Not good!"

For thousands of years, Dou Lanxiang Wangling, once ruined and buried thousands of bones.

Looking at Xuanyuan again, he was also stunned, his eyes were compassionate, but he turned his head and scolded: "Luo Xuan! Today, because of your Dou Lan Mountain Collapse and the exhaustion of the four seas, I will bury you here alive and fill her life!"

"Nie Xiaofeng is born in my door, and death is my mourning ghost, and it has nothing to do with your Dou Blue Mountain!" The matter has come to this, Luo Xuan's sleeves are puffed up, rushing to the sky, Wanling is as light as dust, Xuanyuan is chasing after him like the wind, the two figures are getting higher and higher, and finally breaking through the clouds, ten thousand points of golden light leap into the eyes, only to see Xuanyuan with one arm, the regeneration of the Baizhang Heavenly Sword in the sleeve, and a diagonal wave in the clear sky, it will merge with the surrounding auspicious clouds, swallowing the rainbow for a while, and the biochemical sword in the clouds is rushing towards Luo Xuan, like heaven and earth, ghosts and gods!

Seeing that he did not hesitate to use the upper style "Heaven and Earth Luo Gang" in the Xuanyuan Nineteen Swords in order to take his own life, Luo Xuan smiled coldly. Seeing his expression like this, Xuanyuan's face slammed suddenly, and the Yan Fu Knife had already rolled up with the stunt killing move above the sixteen styles of the innate Gang Qi, breaking through the fog to the door of his life, and with a pop, Xuanyuan was defeated through his chest!

At the same time, Luo Gang of heaven and earth also hit the top heart, Luo Xuan closed his eyes, and the internal force of the tufts protected his body to drive away the cold, and the rolling heat burned through the clouds and made a sound, and in a moment the heaven and earth reopened, and the clouds scattered.

Xuanyuan saw that he actually dismantled this trick Heaven and Earth Luo Gang, and suddenly remembered something, and sighed "oh", and the person fell straight down like a sandbag.

Luo Xuan chased down, the wind was bulging, and when Xuanyuan was about to hit the snow, he elbowed him, Xuanyuan was about to defeat and jumped to the sky, kneeling on one knee, covering his heart and chest, he had been injured by the goose ambush knife twice, and the second blow was the most fatal.

The blood of the Heavenly Sword quickly stained Yinchuan, he gasped like a saw, his voice was hoarse, and he smiled bitterly: "Luo Xuan, you really have a deep heart!"

Everything is not as Luo Xuan expected, although Luo Gang is powerful in this heaven and earth, but because Xuanyuan has accumulated methamphetamine in his body for many years, the power of the yang vein is deficient. And the only defect of Heaven and Earth Luo Gang is that when the person who performs the gong spreads his arm to volatilize his power, it will cause the chest to be hollow instantly, and the main acupoint is empty.

And the ordinary knife speed is not successful, because the other party is Xuanyuan seeking defeat, only by using this immeasurable heart method that was born in the wild goose and is separated from the knife technique, can he win with one blow.

"You already knew that the poison in my body was Brahma ice and fire, didn't you? This is why you spoke out in front of each other, and then led me to the top of the sky, because you know that with my current physique, if you use the Heaven and Earth Luo Gang, it will be greatly damaged under the sun, so that you have a chance to take advantage of it, and you can't imagine that in addition to your Wild Goose Fu Sixteen Style, there is such a dangerous and murderous move! Luo Xuan, what is the name of this move?" After speaking, Xuanyuan took a bright red bite and splashed the snow.

"This is my 16 years of retreat in the blood pool, unintentionally created the mental method, has not yet been named, today you and I are fighting, the lives are ruined, all things wither, so let's call it all things. Luo Xuan slowly tucked the goose into his sleeve and walked towards him.

He closed his eyes, and his smile became more and more solemn: "I can't imagine that my Xuanyuan has been defeated all my life, and in the end, I am defeated by the most hated and despicable person in my heart." ”

"The broken jade in your bosom is my old thing, and if you return it to me, I will leave. "I wanted to take Xiaofeng's life for him, but now seeing him like this, Luo Xuan couldn't bear it. What he said is true, if he talks about recklessness and self-theft, how can he be as good as his own treatment of Xiaofeng?

It was too late, it was too fast, Xuanyuan suddenly jumped up when he heard this, although the two holes in his chest were bubbling with blood, he still rushed to the cliff with lightning speed. Luo Xuan was startled, he didn't expect him to beg for death and didn't want to hand over the broken jade on his body, so he flew forward and raised his arm to stop him, Xuanyuan clasped his left hand tightly in front of his chest, and his right hand dusted off Luo Xuan's hand with all his might, and then fell straight into the cliff on his side.

Seeing him so desperate, Luo Xuan frowned and grabbed his front, thinking that at least Nie Xiaofeng's last relic would be left, only to hear a hissing sound, the cloth was shattered, and the things in Xuanyuan's arms rolled down again, and the broken jade was green and scattered all over the ground.

This time, Xuanyuan didn't even cry, he lowered his head in panic and wanted to pick up the broken jade, Luo Xuan frowned, and kicked up the snow and dust for a long time, instantly covering the ground with speckled jade pieces.

"Luo Xuan!" Xuanyuan yelled angrily in defeat, and pulled in the snow in a panic, seeing that his ten fingernails were turned over, and he was covered with blood, but he was still crazy and crazy, and he was crazy, and he was crazy, Luo Xuan suddenly couldn't contain an inexplicable anger in his heart, and shouted: "Get out!" This was brushed away with his sleeves, lifted him into the air, and threw him straight down the mountain.

If you want to die, I will fulfill you.

The slanted clear light reappeared, and after the wind and snow settled, it was the army that flew back from under the cliff with Xuanyuan and landed in front of Luo Xuan like a green luan.

Xuanyuan touched the ground with both hands, and began to look for it again, and there was no way to be thrown into the deep stream. When Luo Xuan saw this, his heart was extremely disgusted, and with a flick of his two fingers, his numb hole was reinstated in the air, Xuanyuan fell to the ground, his neck twisted and turned, and he was still staring straight at the ground where Fang Cai was buried.

"Doctor Luo calmed his anger. These words actually came from the mouth of the young Luo Xuan, who was many years old in the green shirts.

Luo Xuan withdrew his sleeves, showed the two of them, and secretly suppressed a good miasma in his chest: "What are you doing?"

"Don't misunderstand, the divine doctor, I came to kill Xuanyuan and seek defeat. "The clear voice of the army is loud in the ears.

"It's a big deal. Luo Xuan was both heavy and cold.

"No, Xuanyuan and his people, they will die today under my three-foot moon sword. "The sound of the army is like a bell, and it escapes into the mountains. But when he heard Xuanyuan on the ground, he laughed, and his body trembled like a bell: "It's coming, it's all here!"