"Is that a swordsmanship...... Yinchen sneered: "It's really what you said, it is indeed extracted from the swordsmanship he has learned, of course, as the only magician in this world, I don't care to lie...... I can tell you unequivocally that the theoretical basis of that sword technique was put forward by me, but unfortunately, I am not actually a person who is proficient in sword technique, and I can't turn a certain theory into a real sword technique, and Uncle Wanxiang, his problem is that he can't understand that theory well. ”

"You're saying this swordsmanship isn't his?"

"That's right. Silver Dust laughed, and after being reborn, although his smile was sweet, her smile was like a demon at the moment.

"But unfortunately, for you, the truth is more cruel than you think. Master Xue, you can hear clearly, the real inventor of this sword technique is! Ten thousand, sword, heart!"

Xue Wuxian was silent. The Iron City's face could not show an expression, but the magic must know that his mood at this moment was chaotic and sad.

"Maybe that's what it feels like to have faith crushed by life?" the magician pursed his lips and smiled, not saying what was in his heart.

"Why is it? Why, why?" Xue Wuxian muttered, his dark red eyes, the vitality was disappearing little by little: "Obviously, Fang Tianhang is much better than him!"

"Quite simply, all of this is caused by you, and when you go against the right path and take that first step, it is all doomed. Fang Tianhang may be relatively good, under your influence, he also began to rush for quick success, and he also began to ignore the original intention of the Divine Sword Sect to establish a sect, then he must die. Silver Dust's voice was as cold as winter at this moment: "Not only it, not only you, but the entire Divine Sword Sect, as well as many people outside the Divine Sword Alliance, will die because of this." Justice has always been there, no matter how much humanity desecrates it or touts it. As always, it can't stand betrayal. Just as man cannot betray his genes, man cannot betray his goodness because it is an instinct that has evolved over millions of years, not something that needs to be discarded. The Divine Sword Gate is a sect established with this as a pedestal, and this pedestal is buried by your own hands, then everything is irretrievable. ”

"What qualifications do you have to tell me this!"

"Because, if you follow the normal inheritance procedure, if you can count it as the Divine Sword Sect, the current sect master is me, not someone else. ”

"It's you? It can't be! You don't know how to use a sword!"

"But I know better than you all what a sword is. A lightsaber appeared in Yinchen's hand: "The swordsmanship you master may not be very proficient, and the victory needs to be supplemented by Feng Lieshan's predecessor's marksmanship, but from beginning to end, I have never betrayed my beliefs, I am the righteous path, I am a mage, then I have always been in this life." Master Xue, after so many years, your realm has dropped so much, have you never reflected on it?"

Xue Wuxian snorted coldly, puffed up the last one, and said with the dignity of a swordsman: "This seat has wanted to be an official from the beginning, because only those who are officials can preside over justice, otherwise our sects will become such thieves sooner or later! This seat has never abandoned its own beliefs, and has never betrayed its own justice! You are a yellow-mouthed child, but you have won a game temporarily, and you actually dare to teach this work a lesson! How can you teach this work!"

"I really don't have any qualifications to teach you, after all, you are an elder! But if you don't even dare to face your own instincts, then you, the world's number one master, are too boring. Silver Dust's taunt came to an abrupt end here, and the unspoken part seemed to hurt more than his voice. For some reason, the eye sockets on Xue Wuwu's metallic face sank deeply, and no light could be reflected in the dark red eyeballs. He was silent, almost like a long-dead skeleton if it weren't for the occasional roll of his eyes. In the black and white tones of time and space, the iron-colored head is like an ancient relic forgotten by time in the wasteland of civilization, and the bright silver shiny surface looks more desolate and desolate than rusty and moss-covered with moss. Xue Wuxian's mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and he seemed to say infinite words, but he didn't make any sound.

Later, he swallowed a mouthful of non-existent spit, and said to Yinchen in a faint voice when he was dying:

"That's it, this life is really ...... I only hope that the efforts of the curve to save the right path will not be in vain......"

"Sorry, there are some principles that do not stand up to distortion and out-of-context at any time. The voice of the Dharma God was full of ruthlessness like a death sentence.

"Then, can you promise this seat one thing?" Xue Wuxian's tone trembled humbly, but in the ice blue eyes of the Law God, there was only a cold silence like winter.

"If you want to leave something for your inheritance, you'd better count on Wan Jian Xin and don't ask others, because no one else is worth your expectation. ”

At the same time as he said this, the last trace of vitality in Xue Wuxian's eyes was completely cut off.

"Tell Monza what is the sword technique that can defeat Monza?"

"Nameless. Yinchen's words were very certain, and the cruelty of the wild was incomprehensible: "This move has just been created by Wan Jianxin, and he hasn't had time to name it yet." ”

The Fa God generally knew why Xue Wuxian didn't directly ask Wan Xiang, probably because he was still holding on to the so-called dignity that was not worth a lot of money at all. It's ridiculous to think about it, a dog official who is humble enough to eat feces in public to curry favor with his superiors, at the end of his life, still wants to maintain his dignity, those righteous paths who were bullied to death by him, and those wives and daughters who were played to death by him, agreed?

In the dark red eyes, all the light was gone, and I bought a pair of thin slit dark red eyes, which looked like two thin pieces of plastic, and the dirty white light reflected the chaotic white sky. Silver Dust gestured slightly, and the black and white tones shrank from the periphery to the center, as if the colors that should exist in this world were sprayed from far away. The black-and-white world finally shrank into the fingertips of Silver Dust. The magician's gesture changed, and a light sword appeared in his palm.

The daughter-in-law's dark red eyes closed completely, and the entire skull condensed into a standard ball, and then exploded. A faint roar erupted from inside the orb, shaking the air around it. The Silver God raised his eyebrows slightly, he could hear that this voice, and the voice of the sect leader who controlled Harrow in the distance after Harrow's death, could also be the voice of the Nano pit viper.

"Honza is invincible, boy, do you think this will push Honza into a corner?" The ball swelled, and an infinite amount of metal grew out of thin air into it, turning into a six-legged mechanical dog, which still looked a little bit sci-fi.

However, I felt that the lightsaber was about to fall.

"I'm sorry, I don't care what you bastard thinks. ”

"——Uhh

The lightsaber, which was enough to purify all the evil in the world, completely melted the metal, and the molten metal emitted a red light, like boiling water, boiling alone, evaporating in large quantities, turning into steam that could never be recovered, dissipating in the air.

More arrows were fired. A series of sturdy black figures also rushed from the carriage array. However, in a certain shadow, a blood-red crescent-shaped knife suddenly lit up, and the moment the sword alliance was broken, all the attackers suddenly screamed and turned around and fled. Running slowly, he was immediately engulfed in blood-colored light.

Ten thousand people were beheaded in succession, and the city was slaughtered at night.

【The restaurant where the silver dust settled】

On the location of the luxury suite on the third floor, a small square table was placed, and Lin Xuanchen, who changed into a 13-year-old girl, gently performed a tea ceremony for the two people at the table. The blue and white fine porcelain, accompanied by green fragrant tea, is placed on a clean and tidy reddish-brown square table, showing an unreal sense of warmth. Before Lin Xuanchen retreated, Yinchen was like a really idle gentleman, and gently pinched her little face dotingly, making the tips of the girl's ears red. It also made Wan Jianxin, who was sitting on the side, feel embarrassed.

"It's really not etiquette for you to do this, no matter what people say, they are sincere and follow you, can you really bear to let him be a maid?"

"Don't educate me with your set of rotten things!" Yinchen's tone was full of provocative gunpowder: "The relationship between me and her is that of a modern civilized person, like is like, and I don't care about other people's eyes." ”

"But it's a girl!" Wan Jianxin frowned: "Yinchen, you used to pay attention to this. ”

"But the problem is that Lin Qingyu is gone. ”

It seems that the conversation can only go on so much, there is too much sadness in the past, like a road full of craters, and every foot can be in a pool of blood. Wan Jianxin touched his chin and wanted to change the topic, but found that every topic seemed to lead to a dark silence. It was not only Lin Qingyu who disappeared out of thin air, but also Long Qian'er and Zhao Lingyun, especially Long Qian'er, no one knew why she disappeared and was martyred? But how did she know that Zhao Lingyun would not come back?

"I heard. Hanshan Temple was unscathed by the disaster that you thought you could be, and that's a great thing to congratulate. After a few seconds of silence, Silver Dust suddenly asked, and the Silver Boy seemed to have suddenly found a topic that could continue.

Indeed, they are still on the hill to the west of the ruins of Gusu City. It wasn't Wan Jianxin who answered him, but Xi'er, who was sitting in the middle room, clumsily knitting a sweater: "I know that those devout believers don't believe in me, but in wisdom itself, so I can only pay some extra strength to shield the area where Hanshan Temple is located, so that the power of the evil god will not be able to reach that area at all." ”

"Pure Land of Bliss?"

"That's right. ”

Silver Dust is silent, the Pure Land of Bliss is his original fusion magic of light and darkness, which can be attacked and defended, and now, Xi'er can use it, so because he himself can't use it.

"Sister is also good for you. Xi'er whispered cautiously and a little eagerly, she had always hoped to be Yinchen's sister, but Yinchen had never called her a sister, and she didn't even want to give her the title "Zhang Mengmeng", she only called her Xi'er, although Yinchen knew that Zhang Mengmeng was just the image of Xi'er's change in himself.

Wan Jianxin listened to the conversation between the two of them for half a sentence, and a complex and obscure sense of decadence surged in his heart. The raids really messed everything up and filled the whole world with scars and hatred. He rolled his cyan eyes, desperately urging himself in his heart to quickly find a way to end this low and oppressive atmosphere. There was a blue glint in his eyes, not so much an inspiration, as if he had made up his mind.

"If nothing else, let's talk about Xue Wuji's death. ”

"Is it important?" Sure enough, the silver-haired boy quickly shifted his attention and turned his head to stare at Wan Jianxin's eyes, he was extremely worried, for fear of seeing the slightest pain and sadness in his brother's eyes, he knew that at this time ten years ago, Xue Wuxian was still one of the people Wan Jianxin admired the most, his faith, his spiritual leader, and the most direct definition of the word righteousness in his mind.

"Of course, he died, and it had a big impact on the world now. Although we don't care about the development of the world now, since we live here and want to work hard to win her, then we have to pay attention, maybe we can still find some opportunities that are usually difficult to encounter. ”

Wan Jianxin patiently explained, he was ordered by thousands of people to come to unravel the silver dust. Ten thousand people taught him: "Silver Dust needs some comfort and support more than ever, even if he is a god, he is not omniscient and omnipotent, not to mention that he is still a child of the gods, I must let him know that there is someone who will unswervingly support him, if he will really sink." Wan Jianxin followed the teachings, and after Yinchen failed to enter the gate of the Tongshen Pavilion and returned to the foothold, he appeared without his consent.

Wan Jianxin hopes that through his mouth, whether it is making up stories or talking about the current situation, he will pull Silver Dust out of the memory of the past, and Silver Dust is really interested in the current situation at this moment, because with the advent of the extinction airspace, all his layouts have been invalidated, and his current worrying mental state is not so much a nostalgia for the past as a confusion about reality. Although he is not afraid of Wudu, the battle between him and Wudu will inevitably become a one-on-one life-and-death fight, and everyone, including Xiel, is not qualified to intervene.

Even though Sheel is stronger and much stronger than Silver Dust in terms of positive energy, she is far worse than Wudu in terms of skills, let alone compared to Silver Dust. In terms of skill and strategy, in terms of understanding the laws and living conditions of the gods, and in terms of understanding the nature of energy, Silver Dust has formed a crushing advantage over Wudu.