It was only at this time that everyone saw clearly that it was a sword, a blood-colored broken sword, the blood-colored broken sword that was being inserted into Qing Teng's body at this moment!

Qing Teng lowered his head and looked at the blood-colored broken sword on his chest, he could feel that his life was passing away, and his soul was tearing, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Is this the end of my Qing Teng?"

At this time, in the face of death, he looked away, and instead of panic and anger, he was surprisingly calm. The gaze was a little blurred, and the trance returned to that time.

"My name is Mu Qingxue, the one who defeated you!" a vague figure declared arrogantly.

"The name of the sword is Xue Yuehua, what a beautiful sword!" The blurred figure slowly became clear, but it was still not clear, and she couldn't see her cheeks, but she knew that it was a girl, a girl full of life. At this moment, she was holding a moon-white sword in her hand, excited as a cheerful bird, chirping and jumping non-stop.

"Leave me alone, let's go!" The girl was frightened and flustered, but more anxious, worried, and parting.

The blue-robed young man squatted down, picked up the long sword in the girl's hand, and turned around to block the girl's front. No matter how the girl shouted, begged, or even cursed, the young man was indifferent, and his delicate and handsome facial features were unshakably persistent, and the blue robe had long been soaked, not by water or sweat, but by blood.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the young man did not turn around, but stared at the front and said, "I will protect you!"

The girl behind her was strangely not making any sound, the cold wind blew, rolling up the dancing snowflakes, blurring her eyes, and a gentle sound disappeared in the wind and snow.

......

"Hehe, I can't imagine that in the end, will I still think of this?" Qingteng smiled bitterly, his voice was hoarse, and tears had already flowed down his cheeks, "It's a pity, I can't remember what you look like anymore!"

"Isn't that boy's shadow the younger me?"

Qingteng looked at the young man who was guarding the little girl tightly in front of him at the moment, although the characters had changed, the location had changed, and the scenery had changed, but the mood, the persistence, and the determination were the same.

"Boy, Snow Moon Flower should be used well! Also, get strong as soon as possible!"

"It's impossible to protect your most important people without enough strength. Sometimes, no matter how noble your identity is, no matter how powerful you are, you are still so pale and powerless, but don't be like the old man, no matter how late you regret it. ”

Qing Teng looked at Forget Chen, the boy who was so similar to him when he was young.

At the moment he smiled, genuinely, and happily, because he had seen it and put it down. Suddenly, as if he felt something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "I see, is this the step?"

At this moment he realized, but unfortunately he didn't need it anymore.

At this moment he laughed loudly, loudly, resounding through the heavens and the earth. Even though his body has been eroded and dissipated by the gray, he still looks up to the sky and sings: "Looking for spring all day long, I can't see spring, and my shoes are all over Longtou Cloud." Returning to smile and smell the plum blossoms, spring has been very much in the branches. ”

"You're here, and you're still as pretty as before?" Withered hands, stretched out slightly ahead, he saw her, and she smiled at him.

"I can see you...... It's so nice!"

His body drifted away like dust. Although there was no wind, it still drifted far away. It wasn't until he completely disappeared that he smiled, and there was that indelible tenderness in his eyes, which belonged to him only for her!

This scene frightened everyone, looking at the blood-colored broken sword lying in the sky, there was not surprise in their eyes, but deep fear. They knew that this broken sword was definitely a very powerful treasure, but no one dared to take a step forward. Instead, he quickly stepped back, away from the blood-colored broken sword.

Don't you see that this broken sword is very evil? If you kill a Saint Realm powerhouse in an instant with a single look, who else dares to fight it? That's because you think your life is long, and you're impatient!

It was only at this time that Forget Chen relaxed slightly, and at this moment of relaxation, all the soreness in his whole body hit his brain, although there was no fight, but it was definitely much more difficult to support him for so long in front of the Saint Realm powerhouse than any fight.

Although the inexplicable ending in the end made him a little sluggish, he couldn't slow down. But he was extremely glad that if it wasn't for this, the result for him and Suzu would have been ......

However, looking at the last words of the Saint Realm powerhouse named Qingteng, the faint sadness, and the last relieved smile, and the tenderness in his eyes, these were all deeply engraved in Forget Chen's mind.

I don't know when, the moon-white sword in the hand of Forget Chen, the snow moon flower has already made a gentle humming sound, as if it is saying goodbye to the green vine.

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will make good use of Xueyuehua!"

It was only at this time that Forget Chen began to carefully look at the blood-colored broken sword lying in the sky, isn't this a flower burial?

When did the flower burial become so powerful? Actually killed a Saint Realm powerhouse directly in seconds with a single sword, at this time, it has to go against the rhythm of the sky, is there any!

Forget Chen really couldn't believe it, it really shocked him too much. Others will be afraid, but he will not forget the dust, because he can feel the affection from this broken sword, this is his own flower burial, absolutely right.

Hasn't the flower burial been taken away by Tianjizi's pit daddy? How could he suddenly appear in front of him?

Could it be that Tianjizi guy is here?

Forget Chen immediately looked around, except for those who ran away, where was the figure of Tianjizi. With the urine nature of Tianjizi's cheating father, he didn't come out to show off at this time and looted a lot, so what is it called a strange thing?

Tianjizi's geese have plucked their feathers, and the image of the iron rooster is completely solid in the bottom of the heart.

Seeing that Forget Chen was still standing still, some people with ulterior motives soon planned to approach.

However, it is obvious that the blood-colored broken sword in the sky is here to provoke people at this time, how can it let them get close, it doesn't mind killing people at all!

The blood-colored broken sword let out a long roar, and suddenly frightened everyone to flee in a hurry, even those with ulterior motives were frightened far away, wishing to grow two more legs, such a dangerous thing, isn't it looking for death if you get close?

Look at the blood-red blade, this is definitely an ominous blade!

The blood-colored broken sword will not buzz a few times and it will be over, it will be slashed directly with a sword, and a blood-colored light that breaks through the sky seems to directly divide the world into two.

Sure enough, a bottomless ravine appeared on the earth, and even the sky that connected with it appeared a huge crack.

Although this sword did not hurt anyone, the terrifying deterrent effect was more effective than anything else, directly scaring them into desperately fleeing, wanting to escape from Santu River as soon as possible.

Well, it's too dangerous here, never again!

It wasn't until everyone was expelled that the flower burial turned into a streamer with a "whoosh", and came to Forget Chen's body in an instant.

Only then did Forget Chen take the flower burial, take a closer look, and found that it had not changed except for the disappearance of the cracks on the sword.

"Strange?" Forget Chen frowned slightly, he couldn't understand, because he knew that the flower burial was a quasi-holy weapon, even in its heyday, it couldn't hurt Qingteng in the slightest, why would it be so powerful and kill Qingteng directly?

Could it be that Qingteng is stupid and begging for suicide? Is this possible?

And the horror of the sword that opened the world later is definitely not the power that a quasi-holy weapon can emit, even if the flower burial can be comparable to the holy weapon, but it is absolutely impossible to be so powerful without anyone to control it!

Problematic!

"Thank you seniors for your help, thank you here!" Forget Chen's voice was very loud and spread far away, but there was nothing else in this world except his voice.

"Senior, please come out and see you!" still no response.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Seeing this situation, Wuchen couldn't help frowning slightly, he naturally wouldn't have thought that all this was done by the little girl he was guarding behind him, and he couldn't have thought so.

"Is it because of the Santu River?" he didn't understand, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he attributed everything to the reason why this was the Santu River.

Suddenly he felt his shirt move, and a small hand tugged at his clothes.

Forget Chen immediately turned around and looked at Ling with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay, don't worry." ”

The little girl nodded.

"Let's go out quickly, this place is really weird!" Forget Chen smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, and said with some self-deprecation.

This time it was lucky, and it was his own weapon that flew in, but it was too unscientific to meow, but this is also a very fortunate thing. But next time, what if something that doesn't know anything flies and kills yourself and others in seconds? It's not impossible, it's a big possibility!

So the sooner you leave this kind of place, the better, anyway, now that Suzu is back, what are you still doing in this Santuchuan?

The surprising little girl shook her head, but looked at Forget Chen with a smile.

"What's wrong, Suzu?"

As soon as the little girl stretched out her hand, the flower burial in Wangchen's hand directly broke away from Wangchen's hand as if she had been summoned, and came to the little girl.

Although Forget Chen was slightly surprised, he didn't care too much, after all, Ling and Santuchuan have an extraordinary relationship, and this flower burial should also have some relationship with Santuchuan. In this way, this is not a strange thing. As the saying goes, if you see a lot of strange things, you won't be surprised.

The little girl gently held the flower burial, her big eyes were black and white, but there was a hidden sense of vicissitudes.

At this time, Forget Chen felt that something was wrong, but before he could speak, the little girl had already spoken.

"It's great to meet you, to have a father like you!" The voice is very ethereal, ethereal, and inherently eerie.

"Suzu, you ......"

"Around the world, it's agreed!"

The little girl smiled innocently, and slowly turned into petals, and pieces fell on the flower burial. The flower on the hilt of the sword became bright red and bright like blood, as if it had been resurrected.

At this moment, the blade of the sword is no longer red, but snow-colored white.

The Dark Night Fairy Skirt turned into a delicate scabbard, wrapping the flowers well, and there was still a beautiful scenery of flowers blooming and falling on it.

Forget the dust looked at the flower burial in front of him for a long time, and tears had flowed silently down his cheeks.

"Well, it's agreed, travel around the world!"

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