The top of Kunlun Mountain, the cliff of broken love.

Snow-capped, clouds and mist, a faint cold air continues to rise, for thousands of years, the flowers and plants on the cliff side of the broken love do not grow, but the birds are not the first of the seven Jedi in China.

Qin Yang stood quietly on the top of the cliff, his blue suit was stained with blood, the blood-red long knife trembled and hung down slightly, and a drop of blood fell down the tip of the knife, and suddenly drew a strange red plum on the snow.

At this time, on Qin Yang's back, a girl in a cyan Luo skirt was quietly lying on his shoulder, on her cold and dusty cheeks, a pair of clear eyes were full of tears, and there were a few dry blood stains on the thin red lips, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Haha, a little secular warrior dared to kill my young master of Kunlun Gate, if you know each other, you will destroy your dantian, hand over the magic knife in your hand, and tie your hands, the old man can also consider sparing your life, otherwise this cliff of broken love today is the place where you are buried. ”

A total of seven figures surrounded Qin Yang tightly in the middle in an arc, and behind him was the Broken Love Cliff, seeing that Qin Yang was already cornered, an old man at the beginning couldn't help but sneer coldly.

"Hmph, Kunlun Seven Elders, I didn't expect to be so despicable, and even used the Yin and Evil Method of the Seven Evil Formations of Blood Condensation to plot against me, you are also worthy of being called the Hidden Immortal Sect, a decent family, I'm sorry!"

Qin Yang raised his head slowly, under his unkempt hair, a pair of deep eyes were bloodshot, and it was a little difficult to breathe, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to leave safely today.

Recalling the scenes in the past, Qin Yang slowly placed the woman in Tsing Yi on his back on the snow behind him, and two tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary martial artist in Tianshan Gate, with mediocre qualifications, although the two grew up together, Qingxuan was the only daughter of the head of Tianshan Gate, and he was just an inseparable attendant behind Qingxuan.

Qingxuan never cared about this, in her eyes, Qin Yang always cared for her the most, and always showed her heart, but Qin Yang could only pretend to be deaf.

There is a huge disparity in the status of the two, Qin Yang can only guard it silently, in his heart, Qingxuan is like a fairy in the nine heavens, it is so untouchable and cannot be blasphemed.

Until one day, Qin Yang accidentally obtained a strange blood-colored long knife in the Tianshan Gate Sword Shrine, and what shocked him was that this blood-colored long knife could actually devour the true yuan and transform it into himself.

Moreover, every time Qin Yang fights, his comprehension of martial arts will be greatly enhanced, and in the end, even if the basic opponent has made a move in front of him once, he will be able to quickly and thoroughly comprehend the opponent's martial arts skills, or even improve them even more.

No one can resist this temptation, only with great strength can he get closer to Qingxuan, Qin Yang left a note, five years later, when he is famous, he will come back to marry Qingxuan.

Immediately left the Tianshan Gate alone, hiding his identity, in the past five years, Qin Yang frantically challenged the various sects of Huaxia martial arts, killed countless martial arts masters, and his cultivation became more and more profound, known as the Blood Kite Demon Saint.

But then a thirst for killing also grew unconsciously, faintly he was no longer able to control it, but it seemed that the Blood Kite Demon Knife dominated him.

Seeing that the five-year period was approaching, Qin Yang was very eager in his heart, and he couldn't wait to fly back to Tianshan Gate directly to marry Qingxuan.

And at this time, there was news that the Tianshan Gate will marry the Hermit Immortal Sect Kunlun Gate, and the daughter of the head of the Tianshan Gate Qingxuan will marry the young master of Kunlun Gate as his wife.

Kunlun Gate is a hermit immortal sect, it has never asked about secular things, it has a profound background, and the masters in the door are by no means comparable to the world, but Qin Yang has been controlled by the demons at this time, where can he manage this, and he directly killed the top of Kunlun, which is to forcibly take away Qingxuan.

Unexpectedly, this was just a trap of the Kunlun Gate, and Qing Xuan was just a bait, in fact, their real purpose was to snatch the Blood Kite Demon Knife in Qin Yang's hand.

As soon as Qin Yang appeared, the Seven Elders of Kunlun, who were secretly ambushing, activated the Seven Evil Formations of Blood Condensation, extracting the essence blood true essence of thousands of martial arts masters of the Guild Alliance, wanting to exterminate Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was trapped, and Wen Yucheng, the young master of Kunlun Gate, held Qing Xuan hostage and forced Qin Yang to kill himself.

And to everyone's surprise, what was unexpected was that Qingxuan directly chose to self-detonate the meridians, slender Yiren, Tsing Yi fluttered, and fell with the wind.

Qin Yang looked up to the sky and roared, and directly broke through the formation, and the cold sword directly split the stunned Kunlun Sect young master Wen Yucheng in half, and hugged Qingxuan, who was dumped in the wind, in his arms.

This life......

I have no regrets......

Only for the afterlife......

You've never been in my eyes......

Walk...... Open!

"Qingxuan, I promise you, this is the last time I will use the Blood Kite Demon Knife, and when I kill all these old miscellaneous hairs, I will throw the Blood Kite Demon Knife to the bottom of the Broken Love Cliff, okay, we will never be separated in the future. ”

Qin Yang directly stroked the blood-red long knife with his broad palm, and the fine blood lines seeped into it along the strange lines on the back of the knife, and the strong killing intent permeated out, and the edge was even better in an instant, I didn't expect that I, Qin Yang, would be plotted to die in this vast snow-capped mountain today.

Speaking of this, the blood-red long knife finally let out a buzzing sound, trembling continuously, and a surging aura erupted.

Two bloody tears were directly left in the corners of Qin Yang's eyes, and his whole body became swollen, and strange lines appeared on his skin.

"It's not good, this kid is weird, get out!"

"It's late, old dog, since you want my life so much, come and stay with me!

With blood as the guide, the power of condensation, the gathering of life and death, the blood soul shadowless sword!"

Before a few people could make a move, they saw Qin Yang raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the blood knife in his hand slashed down towards the void.

Suddenly, a wave of heat swept through, and the air around them became extremely distorted, and the Seven Elders of Kunlun didn't even have time to react, their bodies were torn apart by the strong knife force, and they turned into a blood mist in the sky in an instant.

Bang!

For a while, the entire Broken Love Cliff trembled, and cracks spread out under Qin Yang's feet, and the snow that had been dusty for many years continued to fall.

Qin Yang only felt as if his body was empty, his brain was blank, and he trembled and walked to the edge of the Broken Love Cliff, his pale cheeks revealing a shallow arc.

The vision in front of him gradually blurred, and he understood that with his current cultivation, he could no longer fully control the Blood Kite Demon Knife, so that the Bleeding Soul Shadowless Knife, and soon the essence blood of his body was extracted from the Sacrifice Knife, and his vitality was gone.

But this didn't matter to Qin Yang anymore, tremblingly picked up Qingxuan, who had already closed his eyes, and looked at the mist-shrouded cliff, and the vision in front of him finally blurred.

After that, Qin Yang's eyes slowly closed, and his feet were empty, and he fell directly towards the Wanzhang cliff under the cliff of broken love, and at this moment. The blood kite in his hand flickered a milky white halo faintly, and then disappeared into layers of clouds and mist.