Above Penglai Wonderland, the blue fire covers the world.

At the same time, there is an extremely powerful demonic power, which is constantly beginning to grow.

Velocity... Faster and faster!

The breath is also getting stronger and stronger, enough to be terrifying!

"Boy, are you crazy!"

'Su Ming', there is anxious anger on his face at this moment!

His primordial demon power is constantly condensing towards the demon refining sword in his hand!

And in the body of 'Su Ming', it seems that there is another person at this moment...

This person was mobilizing the original demon power and came out of the demon refining sword in his hand.

This person is the real Su Ming!

The demon power is constantly converging towards the demon refining sword.

And the aura on 'Su Ming's body is constantly weakening.

"Disperse all the demonic power in your body, and it's not only me who will die, but also you!"

'Su Ming' hoarse voice sounded.

At this moment, the hideous face of the original 'Su Ming' instantly calmed down.

It's like a pool of calm water, without the slightest ripple.

Su Ming's purple and red hair is slowly turning back to the original dark blue at this moment!

At this moment, Su Ming... It's the real Su Ming!

As the demonic power dissipated, the Demon Emperor's evil thoughts... There is no longer the ability to continue to control Su Ming's physical body.

Su Ming regained control of his body.

But despite this... He was also unable to contain the demon power in his body surging towards the demon refining sword.

Su Ming turned his head to look at a person.

Fang Mu!

"Master. ”

A sentence came out of Su Ming's mouth.

Fang Mu in the distance looked sad at the moment.

He could see it... At this moment, Su Ming has reached the point of no return.

"Thank you. ”

Su Ming had a smile in his eyes.

Then he turned around and looked up at the sky.

He's looking at a man... A man he loves.

One, he thought, was already a person who had lost his soul.

"Smoke..."

Muttering.

The demon refining sword in his hand, the power has reached the extreme.

The dazzling purple-red light rose in an instant!

This light shrouded Su Ming himself in it.

Demon Sword... It can refine all things.

Su Ming, with this sword... Tempered yourself.

"I... Will I ever see you again?"

Su Ming, looking at the red light passing in front of him, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knows... It's all about thinking about it for yourself.

How can it be... I'll see her again.

This is just my own extravagant hope!

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In the far north, Yan Feng's figure stood on top of an iceberg.

Sweeping across the endless iceberg land, with a wave of his hand, in an instant, the entire icy land in the extreme north began to crack inch by inch!

Countless cracks burst out of the ground in an instant.

The rumbling sound kept ringing.

But at this moment, beside Chu Zichuan, the Sky Cry Sword automatically appeared.

There was a constant sound of sword roaring, as if he was talking to Yan Feng about something.

Yan Feng looked at the sword that surrounded him.

He knows... It's rain and smoke.

"Yuyan, I want to go... Just go for it. ”

As soon as Yan Feng's words fell, the sky wept and the sword let out a loud sword roar.

After a circle, it rushed to the sky in an instant.

Yan Feng looked at the sword in the distance...

"Love words... It's hard to get. ”

Muttering...

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In the land of Penglai Wonderland, the blue fire emitted by Bai Mi has all been taken back at this moment.

Bai Mi naturally knows what is going on at the moment.

Su Ming... He used the demon refining sword to refine himself, and he died with this demon emperor's evil thoughts.

This also blames the demon emperor for thinking about himself...

As an evil thought, he can't establish a blood contract with the Demon Refining Sword.

The true master of the Demon Refining Sword...... It's Su Ming.

Just when the Demon Emperor's evil thoughts converged on the demonic power, the powerful demonic power... Woke up Su Ming, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

As soon as he woke up, the first thing he did... It is to use the sword to refine oneself.

This sword only listens to Su Ming's words, not 'Su Ming'!

"Fate..."

Fang Mu looked at Su Ming in the center of the red light, and there was a red flame in his eyes.

Although, this is only one of his many reincarnations.

But this disciple... It's not the same as anything that has happened before.

At this moment, from above the sky, a sword roared.

How many people were shocked.

After all... Anyone can recognize this sword.

This is the sword of the wind!

Everyone's eyes looked at the sword galloping alone in astonishment.

A question arises in everyone's mind...

Why, the sword appeared, but the people, but they didn't come?!

What is this sword for?!

In the center of the purple-red light, Su Ming, his eyes were calm and his face was smiling.

But at this moment, the moment I heard the sound of the sword.

The calm on Su Ming's face couldn't be calmer anymore!

The Sky Weeping Sword was directly submerged into the purple-red light.

"Smoke... Is that you?"

Su Ming, with his eyes wide open, wanted to see the scene in front of him clearly.

From this purple-red light, a shadow slowly walked out.

A violet glass dress.

This dress... It was Su Ming who gave it to her.

"It's me. ”

Yan Yuyan slowly walked in front of Su Ming.

In the eye... With tears in my eyes.

"You... How did you become like this? ”

Tears, from the corners of Yan Yuyan's eyes, fell one by one.

Su Ming grinned at the moment.

Everything... When you see the woman in front of you, when you see this face, it's all worth it.

"I'm fine. ”

Su Ming, with a smile on his face.

His body was beginning to become illusory.

Refining the demon sword, slowly began to coincide with his body...

He will be refined like a sword.

"Fate!"

Yan Yuyan suddenly stepped forward... However, it passed through Su Ming's body.

The two of them couldn't touch the slightest.

Severe rain and smoke... It's already gone.

At this moment, she is just a sword spirit.

Because of the special nature of the Sky Cry Sword, it can exist, and it can... Be spiritual.

"Smoke. ”

Su Ming turned around and looked at Yan Yuyan.

"Promise me one request, okay?"

His body began to gradually become more and more illusory.

Yan Yuyan, tears in his eyes, uncontrollably flowed down.

Looking at Su Ming... He nodded his head.

"Laugh again, I... I like to see you laugh the most. ”

Su Ming's voice came out ethereally, as if there was nothing, his figure had already begun to be illusory, and it would disappear completely at any time.

His hand was slowly raised and placed next to Yan Yuyan's face.

Although I know that I can't touch it, although I know... I can't even wipe away a tear for her at the moment.

But he still wants to do so.

He... Didn't want to see her tears.

Yan Yuyan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and took a deep breath.

Subsequently, the face... A smile appeared.

"Well... Beauty. ”

The wind blew the dark blue hair in front of Su Ming's forehead, the beautiful and bewitching facial features, and the face was reflected in the eyes.

Laughter, rising at the corners of the mouth.

"Smoke... Bye. ”

Demon Sword... A sword roared, and it came out in an instant!

At the same moment, Su Ming... Completely reduced to nothingness.

All the purple and red light began to go towards the demon refining sword!

"Fate!"

Yan Yuyan, the smile on his face instantly froze, and the tears of bitterness poured out.

(End of chapter)