ps: The fifth watch has arrived, the liver has exploded, and there is something to burn paper.

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"The frost is as clean as snow, but when spring comes, it withers first." Xia Shuyun slowly chanted a poem, and then the sword came out like ice, and after the sword move, the sword intent was like spring but full of death intent.

This sword is the Jiemei Sword of Zhu Yan Weeping Blood Sword created by Xia Shuyun.

"Poof." The female Jiao vomited vermilion, and nine white tails suddenly appeared behind her, one of which suddenly exploded, turning into the most primitive particles and dissipating in this reincarnation hall.

"Amazing, great, if you were born in our era, the four swords of Zhuxian would definitely be in your hands, and your sword is stronger than Tongtian." Nujiao's face was pale and she clapped her hands.

Xia Shuyun didn't care about the praise of the girl, and said coldly: "Now, you can let it." ”

Nujiao raised her eyebrows, and her pale face was full of mockery: "I didn't lose, I have nine tails, and how many more swords can you use?" ”

Xia Shuyun was noncommittal, indeed, this set of swordsmanship was also a great burden for her.

Nujiao's body is the first fox since the opening of the great world of the wilderness, born with nine tails, each tail can resist a lethal attack, from now on this attack will not kill her, if it is just like this, she will not make the great powers jealous, her tail can grow again, this is the reason why the great powers are afraid of her.

Xia Shuyun still praised strongly: "Hmph, although I can't swing a few swords, it's enough to kill you." ”

"Come on, then." Nujiao said provocatively.

Xia Shuyun swung out the Night Lotus Sword of Zhu Yan Weeping Blood Sword: "The mud is clear and rippling but not demonic, and you enjoy the beauty and dust in the middle of the night." ”

As soon as this sword came out, the sword qi disappeared, and the female Jiao waved the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword in vain, but it was difficult to resist, and there was a "bang", and a tail turned into a primordial particle.

Xia Shuyun ignored the situation of the female Jiao, and waved her sword again: "Qing Shui Hibiscus goes to carve and decorate, and the world is angry." "This sword, the sword is right, the sword is amazing, and the odd is dependent on each other, it is the hibiscus sword of Zhu Yan's weeping blood sword.

With a sound of "dang", the female Jiao Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword took off her hand, and another tail turned into a primitive particle.

Xia Shuyun stopped her sword momentum and put her trembling hand behind her back, looking lonely: "Don't you still admit defeat?" ”

"Hehe, your sword can't be wielded anymore, ahem." Nujiao lay on the ground weakly, turned into a huge nine-tailed fox, and taunted Xia Shuyun.

Xia Shuyun's face turned cold, she really couldn't swing the sword as Nujiao said, it was not due to consumption, after all, when it came to Xia Shuyun's level, the energy drawn from the void in one breath and one breath was comparable to the entire origin of a small world, and there was no need to worry about energy recovery at all, but the soul could not bear the burden brought by Zhu Yan's weeping blood sword.

But just going back like this, it was not Xia Shuyun's style, she was ruthless, opened the blood connection, and passed on all her burden to her blood relatives, that is, Xia Wenming.

When all these spiritual burdens were transmitted to Xia Wenming across the plane, Xia Shuyun suddenly felt refreshed, and secretly said in her heart: Dear father, I'm sorry, please hold on for a while, your loveliest daughter will come to you soon.

Xia Shuyun waved her lightsaber again and chanted: "It's just that the red cotton is as bright as fire, but who knows that the trees are full of blood." "The sword of the red cotton is like fire, and the sky is stained with blood. This sword reflected the entire reincarnation hall red, like blood and glow.

Nujiao only thought that Xia Shuyun was forcibly taking out the sword, sneered a few times, simply did not resist, and let the sword light add to her body.

Seeing this, Xia Shuyun sneered in her heart, and waved her sword light: "There is a beauty who half-covers her face at night, who can argue if you love or hate?" "The Purple Rose Sword of Zhu Yan Crying Blood seems to have not come out, and the truth has not been distinguished. If you want to dodge this sword, you must distinguish the real and fake swords. But at this moment, Nujiao let Xia Shuyun swing the sword, and this move was meaningless, the real sword and the fake sword were added together, and a tail turned into a primitive particle.

Xia Shuyun's sword is like a rainbow, and after she has no burden, she can't stop at all: "Jun rides a bamboo horse to pick green plums, who regrets going to grow less?" "Zhu Yan weeps blood Canglan sword, this sword is light and agile, the sword qi is regretful, the circle is wishful, and a tail turns into particles.

"I am looking forward to July, just to meet and dare not decline." Zhu Yan's Bloody Snow Peony Sword, its sword is like a forest, the sword qi is endless, and a tail turns into particles.

"Begonias have no fragrance and hide their hearts, and they dare not pour their bitter love." Zhu Yan's bloody begonia sword is like a dance, hiding killing intent and hiding affection.

"Girl's feelings are always poems, and they stretch out branches for exploring the outside of the wall." Zhu Yan's bloody Dan Xing Sword, when attacking, when receiving, whether to attack or to receive, care about one heart, do whatever you want.

Nujiao saw that Xia Shuyun's sword was more ruthless than the other, and the sword was more ruthless than the other, and at first she thought that Xia Shuyun's return to the light, but in the end, she found that her nine tails were all cut off, and Xia Shuyun was still full of energy, and immediately knew the reason.

Seeing that Xia Shuyun turned all the burden of this set of sword tricks to Xia Wenming, Nujiao immediately scolded with red eyes: "You are really a rebel girl, when Xia Wenming drank the water of the Zimu River by mistake, he cried and cried about the difficulties of life, and gave birth to you, exhausting half of the origin, although he was confused for a while, and handed you over to others to raise, but after bringing you back, he did his best to raise you with all his heart, but you forced him off the throne, and now let him bear these huge burdens, how can you be right for his nurturing grace?" Your so-called love for him is nothing more than a desire to control. ”

The female Jiao's words were heart-wrenching, Xia Shuyun couldn't help but shake her wrist after hearing it, and she almost couldn't even hold the lightsaber.

Each of Zhu Yan's ten swords was born from Xia Shuyun's attachment and love for Xia Wenming, and now it is questioned, of course, the sword heart is shaken.

However, Xia Shuyun is Xia Shuyun, if she loses her sword heart because of this girl's words, then she will not be able to create this set of sword tricks.

Xia Shuyun sneered a few times, and looked at the nine-tailed lost girl: "Okay, that's right, and then, you will dissipate in this heaven and ten thousand worlds." ”

Xia Shuyun suddenly cut off the blood connection, held the sword and slashed, and used the last move, Zhu Yan Weeping Blood Lily Sword.

This sword path exhausts the reason why Xia Shuyun is self-improving and who she is practicing swords: "For the sake of pouring the king's heart, who is the fool for the sword test world?" ”

This sword has no regrets, does not leave a trace of change of moves, does not hurt others, has hurt himself first.

As soon as this sword came out, the void around the reincarnation hall was completely frozen, and everything turned into the most original particles.

The bell rang with "bang", resounding through the heavens and all worlds.

A simple golden bell blocked this devastating blow for Nujiao.

Xia Shuyun looked at the golden bell, her face was ugly, and she squeezed out three words from between her teeth: "East!" Emperor! Bell! ”

Xia Shuyun turned around and left, without the slightest stop.

This is not to blame Xia Shuyun, this Donghuang Bell is a genuine Donghuang Bell, neither from a mythical plane such as Xuanyuan Sword. Nor is it from the mirror flood world that Xia Wen went to. Rather, it comes from the Great World of the Great Desolation, the world that is above the heavens and all worlds.