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Magnificent and bewitching blood flowers bloom wantonly on the gloomy ice field.

Long Xuan's face was pale, his eyes were filled with deep exhaustion, he gasped for breath, his hands were on the hilt of the sword, the two blades as clear as autumn water had been completely covered by the rich blood, and the bright red blood beads flowed down the tip of the sword drop by drop, gathering two pools of blood-colored lines on the ancient ice!

With the place where he and Lu Xueqi were standing, the corpses of countless wild lions and beast demons covered the earth, layer upon layer, and the fragmented bodies were mixed with the vast and cold corpse bones, soaked in the flowing deep black blood lake!

Mountains of corpses and a sea of bones, rivers of blood!

These once ferocious and invincible primeval demon beasts lay quietly on this frozen soil like purgatory on earth, waiting to rot, and there was still a lingering attachment to life and endless fear in the dim pupils of death—as if the sword light that covered the sky and the sun was still playing back in their eyes!

Lu Xueqi's jade face was bleak, her face was pale without a trace of blood, she lowered her head faintly, her eyes were indifferent, and she looked at the unknown place. Her eyes, like her countenance, were also so tired, as if this battle had exhausted her mental and physical strength!

I don't know how long it took, she slowly raised her head, silently looked at Long Xuan in front of her, and faintly saw the resolute and haggard face, his white clothes were completely stained red by blood, and the cold wind was howling, and the blood droplets were like spirituality, splashing, like a demon walking at night, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, looking up to the sky and crying!

Long Xuan was slightly calm, the dragon slaying sword in his right hand was raised again, and he pointed to the white bone demon snake in the distance that was covered with scorch marks and sword wounds, he bared his teeth, smiled faintly, and was resolute and grandiose: "Demon, today, is your death!" ”

"Roar!" The white bone demon snake roared low, moving its broken body and slowly retreating, the bone joints on its body trembling slightly, and a string of electric sparks came out from time to time - it was in fear!

It has lived for an endless time, and because of its near-immortal vitality, it is fearless, always upholding the deepest imprint of its soul, destroying all creatures who dare to break into this forbidden realm!

But today, its almost endless vitality has been cut off, yes, truncated—

Although its spiritual intelligence has not really opened, it has already produced an extremely strong spiritual sense after thousands of years of fighting, and it can feel that in every inch of its bones, there is a trace of almost immortal sword qi!

This strange sword aura was like a huge netherworld whirlpool, devouring its vitality and growing stronger. When the vitality it generates can no longer supply this vortex to devour, it is when its bones collapse and fall completely!

At the moment of life and death, in its deep snake pupils, a hideous and terrifying blood-colored halo suddenly erupted, letting out an arrogant and poignant roar, and the snake's tail with hideous bone spurs swept across, rolling up the ice chips in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and frantically surging towards Long Xuan from all directions. "Humph! The pearl of rice grains, also shines? Long Xuan laughed lightly, agitated the remaining true yuan on his body, his body was like a flutter in the wind, and he retreated in the direction where the strong wind was blowing, his arms opened suddenly, and the blood of the two swords in his hands faded, one blue and one white, and the bright and sharp sword light opened like a peacock's tail feathers!

One step, two steps, three steps—until the seventh step, with each step back, the sword on the tip of his sword became more powerful and condensed. Seven steps back, he took a deep breath, awe-inspiring, the tips of the double swords rose up two brilliant electric lights, the double swords raised the sky, crossed and slashed-

The two bright purple thunder swords surged instantly, like the sharp blades of the sky, cutting through the air, dragging a long arc of electricity to counterattack upward, the thick ice wall was destroyed and slashed open, and the sword light was undiminished, and it slammed into the chest and bone joints of the white bone demon snake, making a "Kerakala", a tooth-sore sound!

The white bone demon snake was in pain, and Yang Tian let out a miserable wail, the bone armor that was as hard as iron cracked, and in the cross-shaped wound, countless gray-white bone chips flew one after another, and they were completely annihilated by the power of the tyrannical thunder!

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" Long Xuan still maintained the posture of waving his twin swords, his figure was like a lonely ancient barren mountain, he admired the struggle of the white bone demon snake, his face was calm, there was no joy or sorrow. He slowly raised his head, his body and sword were united, going up against the sky, layered like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, like a ghost's cry, like a nightmare's roar, the sword qi suddenly erupted, and it was slashed down!

He stood in the clouds, his blood-colored robe fluttering in the strong wind, and a huge and deep dark vortex appeared behind him—the phantom of the six reincarnations, spinning rapidly, lightning and thunder, mixed with the sharp sound of ghost crying.

The true essence of the sword intent of reincarnation and annihilation is displayed under his sword, and the weather is thousands and powerful!

"The earth sword leads to the underworld, and the six paths come out!" Long Xuan took a deep breath, his face suddenly showed a passionate and solemn look, he looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon roaring the sun, the mighty sword wind roared, crazy raging, sweeping the heaven and earth: "Heaven and earth are silent, give you life!" ”

The spell of ancient vicissitudes, accompanied by a mysterious echo, resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the vast sword like the sky pressed down like a mountain and a sea, and the terrifying killing intent directly locked the white bone demon snake, and the twisted six reincarnation phantoms, as if the gods decided, when the hood, the square inch ice field where the white bone demon snake was located all cracked!

"Roar!" The expression of the white bone demon snake changed from hideous to frightened, no matter how it retreated, it could not escape the shadow of the sword light, it could feel that this sword light would definitely pierce its eyebrows, it looked at Long Xuan, the resentment and hatred in the snake pupils were difficult to suppress, and suddenly howled violently, this sound shook the four fields, the sky and the earth changed color, the anger was great, and the wind and clouds were rolling!

Long Xuan turned a deaf ear, his eyes were dead, as if he had given up all the feelings that belonged to people, and the last sword, called "Incarnate Reincarnation", also represented the highest meaning of the earth sword style. At this moment, he himself is an indestructible blade, the two swords are overlapped, the tip of the sword is burning with blue-purple flames, his blood-colored figure is like a ghost, turning into a strange sword edge vortex, and in a few flashes, he has come to the white bone demon snake.

The outermost extension of the whirlpool was on the most important large spine of the demon snake's body, all the way up, one spine after another split and disintegrated under the indestructible and indestructible fierce sword qi, as if the ancient sword god ploughed the sky with a sword, and finally broke through the white bone demon snake's hideous and terrifying snake head rose more and more into the air, revealing Long Xuan's figure in the clouds.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were red like blood, and the strange light inside was burning like a demon fire, and he held Qingping and Dragon Slaying with both hands, and slowly fell to the ground!

"Roar!" The dark blue ghost fire halo in the eyes of the white bone demon snake gradually dimmed, and countless clear cracks appeared on its bones, gradually expanding and extending—it staggered to its feet, looking at Long Xuan with fierce and unwilling eyes, a fiery demonic power boiling, and slowly walked towards Long Xuan, as if trying to muster the last strength to die with the enemy in front of it!

Long Xuan stood there quietly, there was a dead silence in his blood-colored eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile - the power of "incarnation reincarnation", he was extremely clear, so he was not afraid, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it down weakly, as if to suppress the dying and struggling primeval demon snake in front of him: "Die in peace!" ”

The white bone demon snake's already slow movements suddenly showed a hint of sluggishness, it let out a hoarse shout, still slowly moving its body, and advanced another half an inch of distance, and finally couldn't support it anymore, its huge body pushed the golden mountain to collapse like a jade pillar, and the bone segments were shattered, transforming into a bronze dead wreck!

The smile on the corner of Long Xuan's mouth gradually expanded, he was covered in blood, standing in the sea of corpses and bones and laughing loudly, his voice was terrible and crazy, unstoppable, spread far away on this Shura battlefield, like a heartbreak!

All of this happened so fast that it was over!

Looking at the incomparably tragic battlefield in front of her, Lu Xueqi held Tianya's hand trembling slightly, her face seemed to be so white that it was transparent, for some reason, she actually felt that the junior brother in front of her was extremely strange, and there seemed to be a strange emotion of rebellion and evil: "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Humph!" Long Xuan's figure with his back to her was suddenly shocked, snorted lightly, slowly turned his head, and looked at her coldly, her figure reflected in those blood-red, violent and murderous eyes.

"Brother Xuan, are you alright?" Lu Xueqi suddenly felt a deep chill rising from the bottom of her heart, quickly diffusing to her whole body, and almost subconsciously took a step back.

But then she came to her senses, gritted her teeth, step by step, and slowly walked towards Long Xuan, firm and persistent, on that beautiful and gorgeous face, there were no longer any doubts, only infinite attachment and tenderness: "Brother Xuan, have you forgotten me?" ”

Faintly, this sentence was like a thunderbolt across Long Xuan's heart, and in the depths of his soul, it seemed that there was a soft place quietly cracking, his body shook suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes softened, and the indifferent killing intent in his eyes that was frozen for thousands of miles and unapproachable quickly dissipated.

For some reason, after returning from the "Hell of the Sword", there seemed to be an inexplicable will to destroy engraved in his soul, hating the heavens and hating others and hating himself - endless resentment, mixed with a vast killing intent, speaking of which, this is the second time it has erupted. He still remembered that when he fused the two great sword intents of extinction for the first time, and constructed a real reincarnation phantom, the punishment of heaven came, the divine soul was shattered, and the purple clothes seemed to have carried out a long ritual on him, when he woke up again, the divine soul had already returned to the body, but the memory of the previous was vague and could not be remembered......

He thought about it for a long time, but he never found anything, and he couldn't help but shake his head fiercely, as if he wanted to vent the inexplicable resentment in his mind, which seemed to be destroying the world!

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at Lu Xueqi with a look of surprise on his face, and said with a hint of apology on his face, "I'm sorry, Xueqi, I didn't know it would ......"

He didn't finish speaking, a white and soft palm gently covered his mouth, Lu Xueqi stared at him deeply, there seemed to be a slight blur in her beautiful eyes, she pursed her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile: "You don't have to apologize, I believe you!" ”

Long Xuan was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled inexplicably. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he hesitated slightly, as if he was fanatical and excited from his heart, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms, and said softly: "There will be no next time, my sword, will not point at you, never!" ”

ps: The second update is sent, there is a big foreshadowing here, which is linked to an important plot in the future, so I can't help but write!