Lin Xiu's footsteps trembled, but he didn't stop in the end.

As time passed, the laughter of the wind and the desolate demons in the distance behind him became smaller and smaller, but for Lin Xiu, it became more and more harsh, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were slightly red, and his ten knuckles had turned white because his fists were too tight.

Qianliu followed closely behind, not saying a word, but her gaze kept sweeping over Lin Xiu's back, looking a little hesitant, and after her complexion changed several times, her gaze finally became cold.

As if she had made some kind of decision, she quickened her pace slightly, staying a step behind Lin Xiu, and then quietly drew out her long sword.

Although the sword was unsheathed silently, the flash of light made Qianliu's eyes suddenly narrow, and a clear look of pain appeared in his eyes.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to pull out the long sword, but she never expected Lin Xiu, who was speeding in front of her, to suddenly stop. She was already very close, so she didn't have time to react at all, and hit her head.

This time, because the momentum was too strong, he directly knocked Lin Xiu to the ground, and at the same time, he couldn't hold back his footsteps, and pressed straight towards Lin Xiu.

Under Lin Xiu's instinct, his waist suddenly exerted force, and he immediately turned around, and subconsciously stretched out his hands in a panic, wanting to support Qianliu who was about to fall on him.

But the magic is in this panic.

His back slammed into the ground, and his hand did support Chiyanagi, but the cotton-like softness from his palm made him stunned suddenly, and he even forgot the sharp pain in his back for a moment.

He stared blankly at Qianliu in front of him, and the sluggishness in Qianliu's eyes was even better than him.

The strange and reverie posture of the two of them lasted for about three breaths, and a scream pierced the sky, Lin Xiu suddenly woke up, and immediately withdrew his palm.

However, the result of his retraction of his palm was that Chiyanagi's figure lost its support and smashed straight into his body.

Lin Xiu was in pain for a while, but then they looked at each other, the two of them were stunned again, their eyes were dull again, their noses and lips were close at hand, and they could already clearly feel the hot breath exhaled by each other.

Maybe it was because Lin Xiu's eyes were too bright, and at this time, this brightness fell on Qianliu's eyes a little dazzling, she was the first to wake up, got up from Lin Xiu with a panicked face, and stood aside and bowed her head silently.

Lin Xiu also stood up from the ground with a stumbling face, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but his gaze seemed to glance at his palm intentionally or unintentionally, and the expression on his face looked a little strange.

The scene was a little embarrassing, and after a while, Qianliu was a little angry but obviously lacked confidence and said, "You ran well, what are you doing when you stop?"

Lin Xiu subconsciously said: "How did I know that you were so close, I ......"

Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned, and then remembered why he stopped, after he took a deep breath, the embarrassment on his face gradually subsided, and was replaced by a determination that gradually climbed up, and he said to Qianliu: "I want to go back!"

Qianliu was stunned for a moment, stared at the other party for a moment, and sneered: "It's you, do you want to go back and die?"

Lin Xiu was noncommittal to Qianliu's sneer, but slowly raised his head to look at the dim sky, and at the same time he said in a deep voice: "Maybe, but if I don't go back, I'm afraid that I won't be able to feel at ease in my life." What do people want in this life? Isn't it just to have peace of mind?"

He withdrew his gaze from the sky, glanced at Qianliu deeply, and said with a smile in the latter's complicated expression: "I'm sorry, I can't die in your hands", the words fell, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the place where the sword qi was rampant in the distance.

Qianliu looked at the other party's resolute back in a daze, and after a while, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she muttered softly: "You fool......"

After saying this, she took a deep breath, her eyes became a little blurred, she gently pulled a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, and whispered, "Master, I'm sorry"

After this sentence fell, she seemed to have untied the knot in her heart, she looked extremely relaxed, and a touching smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, but that smile was matched with the crystal in her eyes, which looked extremely poignant

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Wei Jinglong was extremely miserable at this time, with about seven or eight wounds on his body, and one of them was shoulder to shoulder, and he could vaguely see the white bones under the flesh and blood.

Although this wind demon and the desolate demon are notorious, but they are also notorious, these two people have become famous more than ten years ago, and there are few opponents in the master hands of the Rain-Covered Realm, which is by no means comparable to the big man that Lin Xiu and the others met at the foot of Longtan Ridge.

And the long swords in the hands of these two people, one is called Gangsha, and the other is called Black Annihilation, although they are far less famous than Red Dragon or Qiushui, they are also ranked 41st and 47th on the list of divine soldiers.

Facing two such opponents at the same time, how could Wei Jinglong, who was holding an ordinary long sword and cultivating less than two or three out of ten peaks, take advantage?

It was extremely difficult for him to be able to deal with it until now, and the long sword in his hand was still unbroken.

In fact, Wei Jinglong really didn't expect these two people to appear here, otherwise he would rather take that official road and face all kinds of troubles than choose this desolate road.

In his cognition, at this time, these two people should be trapped under the Ice Ling Valley, a hundred miles north of the Liantian Tower...... Because at the beginning, it was he who suppressed the two of them with his own hands.

And in addition to being heavily guarded outside Bingling Valley, there are also masters he arranged, so it stands to reason that these two people will not be able to escape anyway.

But at this time, not only did this impossible thing happen, but these two people also calculated that he would appear here, and deliberately intercepted it here......

All this is already obvious, even inside the Heavenly Tower, there are people who don't want him to go back alive!

In an instant, there were two more sword marks on his body again, and the situation was extremely critical, he seemed to be really unsustainable, and a look of loneliness and depression appeared on his face.

However, can the two of them really kill him?

The answer is no.

As one of the seven top powerhouses on the Supreme Heavenly List, except for the other six powerhouses who were also on the Heavenly List, there was only time and himself left to kill him.

Maybe he will die today, but definitely not by the other two.

In addition to strength, the strong also have the dignity of the strong.

Wei Jinglong's eyes suddenly burst into bright light, and the light was blazing like the sun, making people dare not look at it. He raised his proud head, his head full of black hair broke free from the shackles of the headband, and in an instant crisscrossed the air, flying wildly, and at that moment, the momentum that burst out of his body instantly made the wind and sand that were constantly flying within ten feet in front of him suddenly swing towards all directions.

This scene shocked the wind and desert hearts, and they all floated back dozens of feet, staring at Wei Jinglong in front of him who was like a god descending from the earth, his face full of surprise.

Wei Jinglong glanced at the dim sky again, smiled slightly, and wanted to completely ignite the true yuan of the whole body, sublimate to the extreme, and briefly enter the peak realm, but at this moment, a domineering shout suddenly sounded in the wind and sand:

"I am the Supreme"

This sound made Wei Jinglong's face stiffen, and the momentum of his whole body immediately stagnated...... A flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked back, and then saw the young man who was running wildly with his sword in the wind and sand, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

After he was stunned slightly, he opened his mouth to scold, but before the words could be spoken, he was drowned out by the voice that sounded again, as vast as Huang Zhong Dalu

"I Am King"

Although the voice was a little hoarse, it was really deafening, and even the wind and sand between heaven and earth seemed to be affected, and there was a temporary stagnation.

At this time, Lin Xiu didn't think about what kind of cultivation the enemy was, nor did he consider the gap between their cultivation, let alone the so-called consequences...... When you decide to do something and have put it into action, it doesn't matter whether it is possible or not.

There was no distraction in his heart, and of course there was no life or death, and his only thought was to use the shadow in his hand to crush the enemy in front of him.

There are ants under the universe, and there are dead souls under the shadow of the sky.

I am the king of men, and I should defeat all the powerful enemies in the world!!

I am the supreme, when overlooking the rivers and mountains of Kyushu!!

At this time, Lin Xiu is such a kind of mentality that is full of pride and looks at the world. The battle intent in his body climbed to the limit, and at that moment, although he did not have invincible combat power, he truly comprehended the essence of the Supreme King Sutra and had an invincible heart.

Wei Jinglong opened his mouth wide, ignoring the wind and sand that was constantly pouring into it, and his eyes were full of sluggishness when he looked at Lin Xiu.

Wind Evil and Desolate Demon stared motionlessly at the young man with a short sword in hand, stepping on the yellow sand, and the smoke and dust billowing behind him, as if they had become two statues.

They really couldn't understand how with the other party's age, how could such a fierce and almost terrifying battle intent erupt?

Lin Xiu came to about ten zhang in front of the two of them, and suddenly fell the last step. At that step, there was a violent wind and sand.

His fighting intent climbed to the limit, and the boiling hot blood in his body seemed to burst his blood vessels, making his exposed skin take on a strange sauce red, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with a hint of bright red.

Move with your heart.

Driven by that powerful battle intent, the power mobilized by his body exceeded the limit of what he could bear.

However, at this time, Lin Xiu didn't feel the slightest pain, except for being immersed in the boundless battle intent, the only thing he felt was that his body was swollen like a water ball about to burst.

He no longer hesitated, and suddenly raised the Celestial Shadow in his hand, the next moment

The sky is falling

In the chaos, the sky is open!

The wind and sand seemed to be frozen at that moment, and at this time, the heaven and earth seemed to have become a picture scroll, and the sword qi was like a crack, spreading on the picture scroll.

That sword qi became the only thing that was still moving between heaven and earth!!

At that moment, Lin Xiu seemed to have become the true master of heaven and earth.

The Wind Demon and the Desolate Demon remained motionless, allowing the bright light to magnify in their eyes, as if they had completely sunk under that stunning sword

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