The night never ends.

In the black sky, gradually, they noticed that a palpitating breath accompanied by the sound of black thunder in the dark clouds resounded.

Someone is coming, and an extremely powerful figure is about to strike.

But they can't figure it out, who is so strong?

Even if they join forces, they may not be able to perform such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth!

Playing with knives, there are even more powerful characters?

"Under Xuan Wuji, may I ask, do you know what happened?" In the dark, Xuan Wuji asked Qin Xu.

Qin Xu shook his head, his face was extremely solemn, and deep fear surged in the depths of his eyes.

The timing of this person's attack was too accurate, and at the moment when Qin Xu and Xuan Wuji's minds relaxed, he condensed a powerful blow and locked the two of them.

But he didn't make a move for a long time, and Qin Xu didn't know how much sword intent he had to condense before he was willing to slash out the Dawn Breaking Knife.

But Qin Xu is not afraid, on the long knife, the knife light is like a waterfall, spelling out poignant knife flowers in the dark.

Sometimes like an empty valley orchid, sometimes a flower blooms richly, sometimes as holy as a snow lotus, and sometimes as enchanting as a mandala.

The knife intent blooms, and the knife is hidden in the flower.

The sword flowers are engraved in the hearts of the two.

Even many years later, the two of them still have palpitations when they recall the brilliant knife flowers.

The sword intent is engraved with chaos, and the flowers are undefeated.

The knife flowers are complex, purple and red, and the fragrance flows all night.

Finally, the knife flower deduced all the flower language in the world, and showed the flower appearance of the Guixu lotus.

Xuan Wuji didn't expect him to deduce such a sword flower, but he knew that this was an anomaly caused by the resonance between the two sword intents.

The knife of the secret man is extraordinary, and his sword intent has also undergone amazing changes.

The Returning Ruins Lotus blooms in the sky.

At this moment, a knife pierced the night.

Masters compete with each other, and what they fight for is the difference between the lines.

That person locked Qin Ruins at the moment when Qin Ruins and Xuan Wuji's minds were relaxed, and they occupied a certain opportunity.

At this moment, he slashed out the strongest mortal sword.

The knife came out, and the earth thundered.

The darkness ends, and the dawn breaks.

Nine days and ten earths, the gods and demons wept bitterly.

A dazzling to the extreme, brilliant to the extreme, the sword light poured down from the top of the ladder.

Cut through the darkness, cut through the void, and the killing machine rolled like a tide, all locked on the two of them.

A sword came from the sky, shattered the chaos, cut through the eternal night, condensed the darkness, and the sword came out of the light.

At this moment, a knife in nine days broke through the eternal night.

Qin Xu raised his head, this knife seemed to be thousands of miles away from him, and it seemed to be right in front of him.

As long as he makes a slight mistake in dealing with it, he will be directly wiped out by this knife, and his body and spirit will be destroyed.

Facing that person's killing knife, Qin Xu raised the long knife, frantically released his vitality, and poured into the long knife, and the sea of sword qi merged into a sea of chaotic swords.

The knife duel pays attention to timing, that person takes the lead and forces the knife of Qin Ruins to show the appearance of the Returning Ruin Lotus, then he can only deal with the Returning Ruin Lotus.

If he changes his approach to battle at this moment, he will lose the opportunity again.

Qin Xu stood with a knife in his hand, his head held high, and in the sea of chaotic knives, the sword flowers flickered.

Thousands of Guixu lotuses spread across the entire sky.

It's like a red glow, like a flowing fire, and like a sea of blood.

The darkness faded, and the sky was blood-red.

Qin Xu lost the opportunity and could only use all means to block the knife from nine heavens away.

"I have a sword, and it is called ...... Eternal Night. ”

On the ladder, in the chaos, a voice seemed to be muttering, and the sword light broke through the night.

This knife, shocking the world, pierced into the Lotus Knife Domain of Qin Ruins.

Xuan Wuji's eyes widened at this moment, and his eyes were full of horror.

The sword comes from the sky, the name of the sword, the eternal night!

The darkness was broken like dawn.

A sword, the eternal night, came from above the chaos and slashed down.

The figure slashed down with a knife and slashed into the Returning Ruins Lotus Knife Domain of Qin Ruins.

Qin Xu swung it, the long knife shook, and all the flying flowers burst out in the sky, trying to stop his sword light.

However, before he could get close, he was crushed by the supreme sword aura emitted by that person, and a rain of blood fell one after another.

The remnants of the red blood rain, the Guixu Lotus was fragile, and there was not a single flower that could hurt that person.

With the withering of the Returning Ruin Lotus, the power of Qin Ruin's Sword Domain is also weakening wildly.

And the man's blade was still the same, without any loss in the slightest.

When the last Returning Ruin Lotus was destroyed by Lin Tian's sword qi and shattered into dust, the Returning Ruin Lotus Knife Domain of Qin Ruins was declared broken.

The blood-colored sky was repeatedly clear, and above the clear sky, a white dress was like snow, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

The sword domain defense was broken, and Qin Rui could no longer bear the edge of this sword intent.

The crown of the bundle of hair was directly shattered, and the black hair was dancing wildly.

The black robe was agitated, full of holes.

In an instant, the man's knife was already suspended directly above Qin Xu's head.

However, he did not strike immediately.

"Qin Xu, you lost. ”

"Your knife, merciless. Qin Xu said lightly.

"A knife is never a sentient thing, and the reason why you fail is because your knife is too affectionate. Lin Tiandao.

"The knife is ruthless, why is the knife out?"

"The knife is ruthless, so that the heart can be truly distracted, and the knife is one. The man said indifferently: "Qin Xu, you have already lost, the knife of love, there are flaws." ”

"You're wrong. ”

"Oh?"

"The heavens are ruthless, all beings are merciful, if the knife is ruthless, how can the human knife be one?"

When Qin Xu's voice fell, a strange fragrance filled the land.

The ground is full of the withered flowers and rain of the Ruin Lotus, and it is also the sword intent of Qin Ruin, the knife of love.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

"If your sword is ruthless, you are destined to fail to reach the top. ”

"Hehe, so what, you are still going to die today. The man said unconsciously.

"Do you think you can still kill me now?"

The man snorted coldly, and was about to retort, when he suddenly frowned, for he also smelled the strange fragrance.

"What does it smell like?" the man asked.

"My knife, the knife of love. "Qinxu Road.

When Lin Tian heard this, his color suddenly changed.

He, who specializes in the way of swords, naturally knows what it means, and the human sword is one.

The killing intent quickly condensed, and then the sword burst out, and the man fell with the knife.

With all his strength, he slashed towards Qin Ruins.

The long knife is invincible, and the eternal night is still overwhelming.

Qin Xu raised his hand, flicked his fingertips, and in an instant, the knife flowers flew, and the sound of the knife resounded endlessly.

The collision between the finger and the knife was like two peerless divine swords clashing, bursting out with the most intense light of destruction in history, and the heavens and the earth lost their color.

When the light of the Destruction Sword first appeared, it suddenly froze, and then disappeared.

Qin Xu and the man were still standing in place.

Qin Xu's fingers were dripping with blood.

And in that man's hand, there was no sword.

The knife is there, and the moment the man loses the knife, he has already lost.