If we say that to live is to survive, then what is the point of survival?

The age of the sword should still be said to be the age of the strong.

There was a smell in the air, a breath of death, despair, pain, anger. Despair, because I know that I can't change my life. Suffering? Suffering from flesh and skin, but also a little bit of crippled consciousness. Anger is because of God's injustice, why does disaster befall you! When you die, there is not only pain, but also despair and anger. Just for the slightest hope of being able to live, in the end he just left with desperate anger.

The originally lively border town has been shrouded in death at this time. A young man in his early twenties (Dragon Soul) was followed by a middle-aged swordsman (Zhi Xin), who was walking straight through the town, and the breeze blew, and he faintly saw that his forehead was printed with the symbol that had made this river and lake bloody ten years ago, and his eyes were ruthlessly determined.

"Human life is always so fragile. The young man who walked in front couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were still fixed on the front, because the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, because the death of these people was an unchangeable fact!

"Help me. "Occasionally, there are cries for help, people, they are all selfish, and even if these people are dying, they still think of themselves, obviously these people are hopeless. However, there are always some people who always want to exchange their lives for other people's lives, but they don't know that their lives are actually the same in the eyes of others, nothing special.

"Please...... Rescue ...... My father!" A young girl's (Ling Xue'er's) voice was trembling and weak.

The boy stopped, maybe it was her trembling voice, or maybe she was moved by compassion?

Turning her head, she looked at her lying on the ground, dying, still thinking about saving others, but there was a feeling that she was going to save her.

"You're already a dying person, and you still want to save others!"

"Young man, please...... You've got it. Rescue ...... My father!" Her helpless voice was irresistible, but the dragon soul had a plan in her heart.

"There's no reason for me to save someone who has nothing to do with me. ”

"Please, I can only save my father, I can be a cow and a horse, a slave or a maid. "Maybe this is the way of the world, once you go from helplessness to despair, you can always do things that you can't match.

"Hmph,,," The dragon soul couldn't help but smile. But I don't know whether to laugh at her cuteness or laugh at her pitiful?

"Be a cow and a horse for me, a slave and a maidservant? This may be a reason, but it's a pity, I can only save one person, don't you want to live?" The cold tone and cold expression also hid a cold murderous aura.

"Then please save my father!" looked at her unthinking reply. If the Dragon Soul is determined to save her, then the only person she can't let go of is death!

I'm afraid that no one knows its origin, because its owner has always been a woman.One of the legendary ancient swords?However, at this time, I found that in the hands of an old man not far away, when the dragon soul approached, the Xue Ling Sword was shaking constantly.

"It's just a sword, but it's also arrogant!" The dragon soul looked at Xue Lingjian, and secretly felt unhappy in his heart.

"The sword in your hand is as beautiful as your daughter. But it's a pity," the dragon soul came to the girl's father, squatted down and whispered.

"You're... What the... People!"

"Perhaps, the only one who can save your daughter, if, you don't mind" The breeze gently blew through the light hair on his forehead, fluttering the mark of the demon like a burning flame trying to devour one.

"Demons!" he said, trying to pick up the sword in his hand.

"Hmph! Why! At this moment, you still want to be righteous and awe-inspiring for the martial arts and become a hero? If you think that your daughter should die with you, I can not save him. At this time, the dragon soul stood up and was about to leave, the demon clan had been punished ten years ago, in the eyes of the so-called decent Jianghu people. In the end, it's just to kill people and find a reasonable reason.

"However, you, as a father, put your daughter in the line between life and death, and then turn a blind eye to her life and death. But I don't know, why do you have this Xue Ling Sword in your hand!" The dragon soul turned around and left, and for the Xue Ling Sword, all the people in the rivers and lakes knew that only a woman with a heart as pure as snow could touch it, but at this time, it was in the hands of a man, and it was not repulsed, which showed that the relationship was not ordinary. It is precisely because the ancient divine weapon has such spiritual power that the people who possess it have great power, causing the people of the rivers and lakes to compete for it.

"Wait, please save my daughter, if only you can save her. I can do whatever I want, my life, not to be spared. This Xue Ling Sword can also belong to you. "In fact, I have already secretly thought in my heart, why should a person in the demon clan be so polite, if it is just for the Xue Ling Sword, there is no need to spend this time.

"You don't have to do anything for me, but, what can you do for your daughter, I save her, naturally I have my purpose, and that Xue Ling Sword, you don't want it to be destroyed in your hands, why don't you pass it on to your daughter and let her inherit the Xue Ling Sword." ”

Maybe it was under the influence of the Xue Ling Sword, looking at the cold eyes of the dragon soul, but seeing something deep in the heart of the young man in front of him. If human nature is inherently good, then why are there heinous people in the world? There is always one thing that is attached to the heart, and that may be human nature.

What cannot be changed lightly or fact, this is fate, and how can a dying person change it lightly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Why don't you say your daughter's final goodbye, I hope you don't let me stain your daughter's blood with the Xueling Sword in your hand. After speaking, suddenly an internal force emanated from the palm of his hand, injecting the internal force into his body alive.

"Daddy!" At this time, she was helped to her father's side, shouting hopefully.

"Xue'er, Dad, already, no, in the future, you want, do it yourself, remember, your mother, to your teachings, you want, well, live, nothing to encounter, what, predicament, you have to be good, live, you know! Don't, do things that endanger martial arts" At this time, the internal force injected into the body took effect, and blood flowed out of the corners of the mouth.

The destruction of the will is more painful than anything else, because you don't feel any pain in your body at all, but you can feel a deep stinging pain.

"What people!" Suddenly the dragon soul stood up and let out a roar, a knife clenched in his hand, and two slender swords hanging from his armpits. And the pillar next to it collapsed because it was broken by the swing of the dragon soul just now. Not far away stood a man. The face is delicate, but the face is pale. (Poison King)

"Hand over the Xue Ling Sword! ”

"Sword! right here, it's up to you to take it. The dragon soul pressed directly against the Xue Ling Sword with the tip of the knife. The Xue Ling Sword immediately trembled, but it stopped shaking as soon as it was pressed by the soul. The knife is tyrant. No matter how arrogant he is, he has to give in in front of the hegemon.

"Junior, why don't you know life and death!"

After saying that, three short blades were suspended in the air. Control these short blades with internal force, which can be used for long-range attacks. The blade of the sword pointed directly at the dragon soul and stabbed at it.

The dragon soul swung the knife and slashed, and the powerful internal force split a blade, tearing not only the air, but also the short sword that tore the stab. Following the blade, the dragon soul instantly appeared in front of Qin Zhe. With a sweep of the horizontal sword, the powerful blade tore the air apart again, and the Poison King blocked the dragon soul's sword with his sword, but the dragon soul's powerful internal force shook back. Just as Qin Zhe stood firm, the figure of the dragon soul instantly appeared in front of Qin Zhe, but the knife was resting on his shoulder, and his neck was cut by the knife, and he only knew that he was injured by pain.

"It seems like it's been a long time since you've seen the color of your blood. At the same time, a blood-like symbol also appeared in front of Qin Zhe's eyes.

"Demons, Bloodthirsty Demon Knife!"

As Jianghu said, the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife has a magnetic force on blood, which can absorb and devour nearby blood, and the knife turns bloody. Seeing that the magic knife was slowly turning red due to blood sucking, a picture appeared in Qin Zhe's mind before. Under the moonlight, a blood-red sign, a pair of blood-red eyes, a blood-red knife, the sky full of blood suspended in the air, sucked by the bloodthirsty magic knife, and the people who approached fell to the ground one after another, and turned into dried corpses.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground. If ten years ago, there was a fluke, but at this time, was it cowardice or despair?