Chapter 116: No Regrets

"I agree. Ximen Tian looked at his sweetheart who was tied up in a red wedding dress, and his heart ached inexplicably.

I hope you can bless me for saving Zixuan. Ximen Tian looked at the flickering single-fish jade pendant, secretly praying, his eyes became more and more determined, he didn't know that if it weren't for this single-fish jade pendant, he was afraid that he would be exterminated in the big array with the seven-star lantern.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, millions of miles away, a woman in purple is sitting in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion and stroking the piano, the sound of the piano is sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes with longing, sometimes with confiding. The flowers and plants swayed slightly in the valley to the sound of the piano, and all the melodies seemed to dance with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the woman in purple clasped the strings with her ten fingers and sighed softly.

"Valley Master, do you have something on your mind? "A female disciple dressed in green clothes matches the scenery in the valley, but also accompanied by the mountains and rivers born Zhong Lingyuxiu.

"Go down, the sisters over there are waiting for you to go and play together." The woman was veiled, and her voice was very cold.

"Yes. ”

"Ask God, why did I break off my contact with you again. When the fairy world is parted, I don't know when we will be able to meet. Su Qin looked at the single fish jade pendant in her hand, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Crystal tears fell on the rowan flower at his feet, and the beautiful flower tended to wither in an instant.

The single fish jade pendant suddenly flickered at this moment, emitting a violent light in an instant, and the fish's eyes flashed with a trace of white light, and they trembled uneasily.

"What is this?" Su Qin opened his hand, and the jade pendant rose into the air, revealing a scene.

Su Qin put one hand on her heart, the sword wound no longer hurts, but her heart is tormented all the time.

"Ask the sky!" Su Qin watched as the young man in white slowly walked towards the city wall with his sword in his hand, and the tall city wall exuded a palpitating aura. The layers of tortoiseshell-like lines contain devastating power. Across thousands of mountains and rivers, Su Qin could feel a strong pressure.

"How can this be, ask the sky, don't go in!, wait for me, wait for me......" Su Qin suppressed the anxiety in her heart and sensed it with her heart.

"It's the northwest!" Su Qin's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared again a hundred miles away. Then the slenderness of his hands was slender, and with just one lift, the single fish jade pendant was instantly sucked over.

"Immortal escape!" Su Qin's purple clothes fluttered, flashing in the sky.

Yes, this is a way to go and no return, but Ximen Tian has no regrets. He knew that he would rather use his life to protect this girl who was fed with blood in the tomb of Wuhou, and he had never regarded her as a princess.

"Ximentian, I don't like you! You are not allowed to come!" Zhao Zixuan broke free from Sun Qi's escort for a while, and pulled out the white cloth stuffed in his mouth.

"Are you willing to bless me?" Ximen Tian looked at the extremely dim jade pendant, and suddenly his heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but look at the southeast, the endless sky.

"Zixuan, but I always like you!" Ximen Tian muttered.

"Meng Xun, if I can't come back......" Ximen Tian looked at Duan Ping, the uncle Duan who he used to respect extremely much, and couldn't help but sneer.

"I'll avenge you. "The barbarian king Meng Xun's heavy eyes are full of wildness, he is a barbarian king who values righteousness, even if he never believes in the so-called moral things on the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty.

"I want you to withdraw. Ximen Tian patted the barbarian king Meng Xun on the shoulder and walked into the city gate.

"Why?" the barbarian king Meng Xun asked with some confusion while holding the brocade bag handed to him by Ximentian.

Look at my Zixuan, you will know that the so-called elegant and righteous people, elite teachers of the Central Plains, clever and calculating people, and sanctimonious officials are all despicable people who do everything they can.

Ximen Tian didn't answer him, but walked into the gate of the capital step by step.

"Perhaps, I should learn from you Nanban. At the gate of the city, Ximen Tian smiled, and his spiritual power ran to the extreme.

This was the last time the barbarian king saw Ximentian.

"Oh my God. Zhao Zixuan cried.

Ximen Tian pushed open the city gate, and in front of him was an extremely closed space, where countless cutting nets were far away from the bustling ten-mile long street in his memory.

"Sting. "A cutting line rushed in. Ximen Tian turned over and dodged, and the blue cutting line directly cut off a piece of his sleeve.

"So smooth?" Ximen Tian looked at the smooth incision, sneered, his star eyes opened, and the light of the Big Dipper emerged.

"Whoosh!" Ximen Tianheng Sword blocked.

"Whoosh!" Ximen Tian's sword technique is like the wind.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Ximen Tian's figure was like a shadow.

"Aren't you going to negotiate with me, how do you do it? Ximen Tian asked, his eyes constantly aiming at all corners of the space.

"Huh!" a dragon pattern knife went straight in.

"What?" Ximen Tian couldn't borrow his strength in mid-air, and the green cylinder sword was erected, and it was strung together with the dragon pattern knife, scraping out a beautiful spark.

Ximen Tian flew out directly upside down, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Zixuan!" Ximen Tian stuck his sword on the ground, and he didn't look at the changing scenes around him and Sun Qi who made the sword.

"Ximentian, you go quickly! Zixuan is no longer beautiful. Zi Xuan wept bitterly, and several scratches on her face were covered by her long hair.

"I never cared about your looks. Ximen Tian approached Zhao Zixuan, and gently stroked her long hair with one hand.

"Poof. Zhao Zixuan hugged Ximentian, and suddenly pierced him with a knife.

"Commander of the Jinyi Guard, as for the name, I won't say more. Zhao Zixuan's face instantly turned into an unfamiliar masked face. He slowly drew his knife.

"I've seen you. Ximen Tian looked at the masked brocade guard in front of him, and felt the breath of dragon vein resonance, and he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

"It's a pity you didn't have a chance to tell anyone more. The Commander of the Jinyi Guard put away the dragon pattern knife.

"Go die!" Ximen Tian's whole body was full of evil energy, and the power of the dragon vein was condensed on his left hand.

"I have been cultivating for ten years, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress. But I'm not afraid of you!"

"Dragon vein!" Commander Jinyiwei's deep eyes were full of fanaticism, frantically sucking the dragon veins on Ximen Tian's body.

"Commander, what are you doing?" Sun Qi walked over.

"How do you feel, masked master?" Ximentian's voice grew weaker and weaker. He had already determined that he was the one who killed Song Bai at that Yumen Pass.

"Hmph. The commander of the Jinyi guard looked at Zhao Heng who came and retracted his hand unwillingly.

"Simon heaven. Zhao Heng suddenly spoke.

"Don't you really regret it, even if she is no longer so beautiful?" Zhao Heng pointed to Zhao Zixuan, who was already unconscious. The pale face reflected the red wedding dress, looking lonely and pitiful.

"I don't regret it. Ximentian's figure disappeared in an instant, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"Maniac. Zhao Heng dodged slightly, and Ximen Tian's sword was instantly caught by the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

"Bang!" A punch with gusts of wind struck at the wound pierced by the dragon pattern knife, and Ximen Tian flew out upside down again.

Blood stained the white clothes red, and it was an unfair battle in the first place. Only this time, Ximen Tian could no longer hold up the sword.