Fate is straightforward, and it is ethereal.

Jiang Chu didn't believe in fate, otherwise, more than ten years ago, when he was still that Mengtong boy, he would have died.

If there is still a word of fate in Jiang Chu's life, then it must be the sword in his hand that decides everything.

It is difficult to say whether the sword master believes in fate or not, but the sword in his hand is enough to forge fate.

As soon as the galaxy moved, as if in an instant, what Jiang Chu was about to face was no longer a sword, but a purple galaxy, the sword light was like the water of the galaxy pouring down from the nine heavens, you couldn't see the sword clearly, or even the figure of the sword master.

This sword was not perfect, and Jiang Chu could easily see more than ten flaws in it.

But this sword is perfect, because, with the purple galaxy, even if it catches the flaw, it is still invulnerable.

When you can't even break through the flaw, the flaw is no longer a flaw.

Going against the tide, a faint sword light with a touch of cold light followed the purple sè galaxy against the river, like a swimming fish struggling to jump up in a waterfall, even if it knew that it would inevitably be swept away by the turbulent water, it was also duty-bound.

There is no advance or retreat!

The star map circulated, and the seventy-two stars trembled in unison, and the rich star power erupted out, turning into a condensed sword intent.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!

This sword that came out of his hand bloomed with a thousand zhang of brilliance, regardless of anything else, this is already an extreme sword, containing all of Jiang Chu's understanding of the way of the sword, containing the full force of the seventy-two natal stars, and also containing the deep hatred for the sword master.

Burst!

Shattered all the way, stubbornly resisted the purple sè's galaxy, defeated the purple sè's sword inch by inch, and moved forward with difficulty.

The body has even been shrouded in purple mangs, and even everyone can see that Jiang Chu is just dying now, however, what is revealed in those eyes is incredible firmness and indifference.

Cultivating swords all his life, even in the face of death, Jiang Chu also bloomed with the most beautiful brilliance.

The long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, and every trace of sword shavings turned into the purest sword light, and was immediately swallowed by the purple galaxy.

Tragic!

No one needs to explain it, now, the same thought is born in everyone's hearts, and the sword that is constantly struggling forward in the purple light is like an unyielding soul, showing that pride to the world in the most tragic way.

One inch, two inches, three inches against Jiang Chu, every step is calculated in inches, although he has tried his best, what he can break through is only less than one percent of the purple galaxy, this kind of resistance seems to be very weak, but it is full of palpitating power.

Every inch of skin on the body, every bit of flesh and blood, was shattering with it, and what this sword burned was not only star power, but also life and soul.

Jiang Chu knew better than anyone that this might be the last time he would use a sword in his life, so this sword, he swung it extremely seriously, as for the result, from the moment he drew the sword, it seemed that it was no longer important.

Sword intent is immortal!

Constant destruction, and then continuous rebirth, that kind of belief that will never stop until death, is also the will of Jiang Chu's sword.

From beginning to end, Jiang Chu only rushed out of the distance of three zhang, but it was this distance of three zhang that brought the impact and shock to everyone, but it was like a deep imprint, imprinted in the depths of everyone's heart.

If this is a contest of kendo will, then there is no doubt that the winner must be Jiang Chu!

With the strength of the shattered star just now, it shook the Thousand Stars River, but it did not collapse at one touch, but tended to die out after exhausting every ounce of strength. That in itself speaks for itself.

Jiang Chu's seemingly absurd evaluation is now like a sharp sword, piercing into everyone's hearts.

Maybe in terms of the understanding of the way of the sword, he is still a little immature and cannot be compared with the sword master, but from the perspective of the real sword realm, he has already surpassed the sword master.

The last touch of the sword dissipated, and Jiang Chu's body was finally completely submerged in the purple galaxy, and all the people who witnessed all this unnaturally had a sigh of embarrassment in their hearts, it was undoubtedly a pity that such a genius fell into the hands of the sword master after all.

His face turned pale in an instant, and Nangong Xuan clearly felt that his heart seemed to be shattered in an instant, shattering piece by piece, leaving no trace.

It hurts, even so much that you can't breathe.

Even though she had already expected this outcome, when reality really came, the intense pain still overwhelmed her in an instant.

The fingers were tightly interlocked, and the nails had even pierced into the back of Ruyu's hand, oozing a faint trace of blood, dripping down the back of the hand, smashing on the top of the sword peak, bright and demonic.

Nangong Xuan didn't move a step from beginning to end, not even a word stood out, his eyes showed a touch of blood, tears, but not crystal clear tears, but pale red tears, with blood in his eyes, painful to the heart.

Huang Yan and Bi Jialiang clenched their fists tightly, wanting to rush forward, but they were held down by the strange old man, no matter how crazy they were, they couldn't break through the shackles of the strange old man.

That deep sense of powerlessness is like a sharp knife, and a knife cuts hard into the heart.

Stay alive!

Silently chewing these three simple words, Chu Shishi seemed to be crazy, and was only grabbed by the senior sister, but she didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Huh?"

originally thought that everything had settled, however, soon, the strange old man and Lin Yu discovered a trace of abnormality.

After completing this blow, the sword master should have already withdrawn the sword intent and the galaxy a long time ago, but on the contrary, it was clear that Jiang Chu had been submerged in the purple galaxy, but the sword master still did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, and even on the contrary, a trace of cold sweat oozed between his eyebrows.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Lin Yu's eyes suddenly burst out with a flash of anticipation, and his whole body seemed to tremble.

"Click!"

A little white sè of the holy order suddenly burst out from the purple sè galaxy, and the originally perfect purple sè galaxy cracked, revealing a snow-white light in just a few breaths.

Extremely cold!

Even from a distance across the purple galaxy, everyone could clearly feel an extreme coldness, and it seemed that in an instant, the purple galaxy was frozen, shattering like a fragile crystal, and that touch of snow white was the center of the cracking of this purple galaxy.

No one can describe the cold, even from a distance, it seems that the soul is frozen in an instant, and all the movements are slowed down at this moment, even, it seems to include the mind.

The others were still like this, and the sword master felt a deadly sense of crisis, and the thousands of natal stars seemed to be sluggish, not controlled by the will.

This kind of power does not carry the slightest ghostly atmosphere, but reveals a touch of righteousness and brightness.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the purple galaxy trapped in front of that touch of snow white suddenly shattered, rolled back, and was replaced by a gorgeous ice and snow sickle!

From the reversal of the galaxy to the clear appearance of the ice and snow sickle in front of everyone, it was only a few breaths of time, however, this short number of breaths seemed to be as long as centuries.

The galaxy reversed, and an ice and snow seat slowly appeared in the void, and a graceful figure could be faintly seen!

"Kamiza!"

Almost instantly, a burst of crazy ecstasy welled up in Lin Yu's eyes, and he bowed down and knelt on top of the Sword Peak.

God's seat!

Even most people didn't have time to react to the meaning of these two words, however, Lin Yu's exaggerated expressions and movements undoubtedly shook everyone's hearts.

Farewell to Hook Lin Farewell, in this world, who is worthy of such a great gift from Lin Farewell?

With a soft sigh in his mouth, the Ice and Snow Throne slowly turned around, a beautiful face, with a little indifference, slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on Lin Yu's body, for a long time, then he made a voice as cold as ice and snow.

"From now on, I will allow you to return to the Sacred Star Domain!"

The ethereal voice seemed to be a little illusory, and it was so careless, however, when these words fell into Lin Yu's ears, it was like a fairy sound, and in an instant, tears flowed down his face.

"Disciple Lin farewell, thank you for your mercy. ”

Lin Bieli, at this moment, the name used by Lin Yu restored the three words Lin Bieli, not Lin Yu, this seemingly inadvertent difference, but undoubtedly represents the deepest pride in Lin Yu's heart.

Since Xi Rì was expelled from the Sacred Star Domain, he abandoned the name Lin Bieli and changed his name to Lin Yu.

It wasn't until now, when he was allowed to return to the Sacred Star Domain, that the name Lin Bieli was restored.

Others may not understand the meaning of this name, but it is impossible not to understand the weight of the four words of the Divine Star Field.

In an instant, the entire Sword Peak seemed to have exploded, and a terrifying aura permeated the entire Sword Peak, and even the entire Heavenly Star Sect.

Jiang Chu's body was covered with scars, floating in the air, covered in ice and snow, and all the qi engines were also blocked, just floating calmly next to the Ice and Snow Throne.

Those beautiful eyes slowly turned around and quietly fell on the sword master's body.

"Sacred Star Field, but that's it?"

The sound of ice and snow was as cold as it flowed slowly, but the temperature in the air suddenly dropped again, and anyone could clearly feel the cold killing machine.

Without even waiting for the sword master to answer, the ice and snow scythe immediately slashed down in the air.

"Click!"

The purple sè galaxy around the sword master didn't even stop for a moment, and was cut open by the ice and snow scythe, and the cold ice suddenly exploded on the sword master's body, and a fierce blood mark clearly appeared from the sword master's body, deep to the bone.