With the manifestation of Ling Xue Demon, Canghai has become a place comparable to the Nine Hells, and those spectators who are good things have finally realized that the True Emperor of the Folding Sword is not an ordinary emperor monk, nor is it just a peerless beautiful woman, but a monster who is completely contrary to the way of heaven and this world, looking at the vision presented in the sky and the earth, they can't help but feel a little creepy, at this time, looking at Ling Xue's beautiful face from a distance, under such a strong contrast, they all have a sense of absurdity, as if the other party's posture is full of an irresistible charm, and they can't help but want to get closer, even when this thought just rose in my heart, I had already subconsciously acted and suddenly sobered up, I was unconsciously afraid, and cold sweat soaked my back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beautiful and deadly poppy.

Folding the sword to clear the heart with the way of the sword, only then did he resist the temptation of Ling Xue's divine power at this moment, and he said calmly: " The degree of your demonization has taken a step further, although I haven't seen you eight years ago, but with the fame of your generation of demon emperors, if you want to understand you, there are too many ways and methods, I am a cautious person, long before I came to Canghai Country, I have already read countless files about you, and even your preferences and habits are ripe, but because of this, I know how much you have changed from before when you reappear in Shenzhou after eight years, and because of this, I have strengthened my determination to kill you to correct the way of heaven. ”

Ling Xuedai raised her eyebrows slightly, and after the demonic aura appeared, her temperament also underwent some indescribable changes, and she asked interestingly: "Just because you still have your Liangyi Weichen?"

Folding the sword said: "Of course it's more than that, after all, behind me is the world of Shenzhou." ”

He walked towards Ling Xue step by step.

The golden galaxy scattered across the sea was like a river of resentful Styx, with each step of the broken sword letting out a more and more terrible howl, and at the same time, this gloomy world also showed a very absurd and strange change, as if it was distorted.

Ling Xue smiled faintly and spit out the word "reincarnation." ”

As these two words fell, Ling Xuan couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and he could feel that the rules of time and space in this world had undergone incredible changes.

The world in front of me is going back at an astonishing speed.

The distance between the folding sword and Ling Xue is only a thousand zhang, don't say that a monk like him who has already stepped into the threshold of the Divine Xuan Realm in half a step is the true king in the soul forging realm, and there are many people who can directly cross this short distance of a thousand zhang in one step, but at this moment, this distance of a thousand zhang has a bit of a sense of being close to the end of the world for the folding sword, no matter what, he can't cross this short distance of a thousand zhang.

Folding Sword naturally noticed the change, but apart from frowning slightly, he didn't show too much emotion.

He walked like a leisurely stroll, walking above the sea of strange starlight.

The waves shook the sky, and the wind howled.

The light of the sea was reflected in the cyclone around him, and with each flicker, blood cracked and exploded around him, revealing eerie eyes and terrifying tentacles that had been split in two by a sword.

He still had the Excalibur in his hand.

Gradually clench.

The joints of the fingers begin to turn white.

His dark pupils first reflected the turbulent sea, and then in a fleeting moment, reflecting the bamboo forest with long white clouds dancing in the breeze, as well as the scenes of him earnestly teaching Li Yuanxian in the small cottage in the forest.

Li Yuanxian once asked him what a sword was.

He thought for a moment and said, "The sword itself doesn't have any meaning, if you use it to kill someone, then it is a murder weapon, and if you use it to save people, then it can be regarded as a good omen, therefore, the sword can be anything, as long as you have the way to get there." ”

"What is the Word?"

"The way is the way. ”

The picture in Hitomi is gone.

Only the strange and beautiful figure that could be seen in the distance remained.

The hand hung down slowly, and the long sword gently slashed across the sparkling sea, rippling in circles, cutting through the flesh and blood of the demon eyes, and the stinking blood flowed out, and was swept away by the surging waves.

He walked faster and faster.

More and more demon eyes were killed by him, because of the increasing frequency, often before the blood dispersed, new blood was added, and before he knew it, a blood-colored sword mark had floated on the water, corresponding to the long sword in the hand of the broken sword.

Moment.

Fold the sword and take a step.

This step transcends the time and space of reincarnation.

This step came directly in front of Ling Xue.

Folding Sword's face was a little pale, and at the same time he was a little deeply tired, but his expression was still calm, and he said softly, "Now it's your turn to hit the road." ”

At some point, his sword was in its sheath.

Delicate blood slowly flowed down the wooden sheath, and the twisted world behind it shattered abruptly.

Ling Xue looked at the folding sword that was close at hand, the man who was closest to the title of Sword Emperor in the world, her eyebrows finally frowned.

Poof.

Her figure shattered.

In the next moment, she appeared thousands of feet away as if she was being bombarded by a giant sword, and before her body could stop, her pupils had already shrunk, and she held the dragon sword in front of her to resist.

It was as if sword intent from all directions was chasing after her, like countless rivers rushing through her body.

The figure shattered again illusory.

The moment Ling Xue appeared for the third time in a thousand zhang away, she had already left a shocking sword wound on her chest at some point, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, soaking her red clothes extremely red.

All the monks who understood this scene were speechless in shock.

Ling Xue has mastered the way of reincarnation, which is really unbelievable.

However, the understanding of the way of the sword embodied in the counterattack of the broken sword this time has reached another level of incomprehension.

He supported the entire reincarnation world with Liangyi dust, keeping the cause and effect of one heaven and earth from annihilation, and he kept swords in countless reincarnation changes.

Each sword formed a cause and effect with Ling Xue's demon body.

Cause and effect in two lifetimes can form very powerful karmic obstacles.

Not to mention the causal power of countless reincarnations.

Although the connection between these causes and effects was still too weak, it still shattered the reincarnation world under Ling Xue's cloth and seriously injured Ling Xue at the same time.

For this, the sword was also paid a considerable price, although it was not injured, but it was difficult to have the strength to fight again.

However, his gaze was indifferent at this time, looking at Ling Xue with blood flowing on his chest in the distance, as if he was looking at a corpse.

He said it.

It's time for Ling Xue to hit the road.

The path here is not the way of the sword, not the way of reincarnation, and not the way of yin and yang.

The road here leads only to an ominous place that represents death and the end.

Death.