At this time, the large array of colorful clouds in the sky was bright and dazzling, Yin Moyu's sword was close at hand, and the sword momentum hooked the heavens and the earth, blowing Qin Lin's long hair.

The Ice Dao Sword seemed to have sensed something, and it flew out without Qin Lin's guidance, intertwining with the black long sword. However, without the support of Qin Lin's spiritual power, the Ice Dao Sword always lacked some agility, and it trembled and fell to the ground in three or two strokes, making a crisp sound.

That voice seemed to be a kind of wail! They were two things that were heart-to-heart, and it was the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Flash that closely linked the two, and at this moment, Qin Lin was facing many crises, and the Ice Dao Sword naturally stepped forward to protect the Lord.

The sound of the sword buzzed, as if it was anxiously whispering: Go quickly, master~~~~~

The Dao of Thunder Sword was stimulated, and it also appeared, piercing the heavens and the earth with a roar, which was the extreme of speed········· Thunder power is known for its speed.

Unlike the Ice Dao Sword, which draws the black long sword, the Thunder Dao Sword seems to be more intelligent, knowing that the thief captures the king first.

This distance was simply instantaneous under the roar of thunder, but it was only there. Yin Moyu was a genius of the sword path and also a genius of the formation path, and the thunder stagnated in front of him, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

"Hmph~~~Divine Sword Flash~~~~" This set of swordsmanship has a great prestige in the Divine Domain, even he wants to get a glimpse of the mystery, but it's a pity that the Killing Saint and the Caiyun family can't get together, and he can't see it, "When I see it today, I get a false name······

The world has mythologized Chen Sumei, but with just one saint, can he resist the ten saints of the holy mountain? It must be the temporary concession made by the Holy Mountain in consideration of the situation in the south of the Yangtze River, so as not to affect many Li people in the war, which is the mercy of the Holy Mountain, but it has achieved the supreme glory of Chen Sumei.

He, one man and one sword, breaks many causes and effects in the world, he sings the rise and fall of the world with a wine and a song.

This cause and effect is what the Caiyun family wants! This rise and fall is based on the dormant nature of the Caiyun family.

Today, the rise of the Caiyun family is unstoppable, and the first thing to bear the brunt of is naturally the mountain located in the academy.

But he wasn't going to get involved in that kind of struggle.

If you can't kill a saint, killing an apprentice can be regarded as an explanation for yourself, and the corners of his mouth set up a happy arc.

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"Tears are falling from your cheeks······· Or my tears?" Qin Lin muttered in his mouth, blood and tears falling down her cheeks and landing on her face, mixed with her tears and her blood.

"Senior Brother····· In Su Xinyan's chest, there is a hole large enough to hold her fist, "I'm cold·······"

Qin Lin took advantage of the situation and hugged her tighter.

Two people hugging each other, this can bring some warmth!

"Senior sister, I'm sorry!" Death is just around the corner, and at this moment, the long sword is coming, and if you don't say something, you may never have the opportunity to say it again, "I was wrong!"

The mistake is that he thinks that everything he thinks is for the good of his sister. He wanted to make his junior sister carefree, but he didn't expect that in the end, such an ending would be ushered in.

If you had known such an ending, then what if you were crazy in the first place, what about robbing relatives?

Su Xinyan shook her head with difficulty, "No, I was wrong!"

Both of them were wrong.

Su Xinyan wholeheartedly believed that her departure was to make Qin Lin safer in Jiangnan, and for this reason, even if she was suffering all her life, she was willing.

But she didn't think that maybe Qin Lin would be more willing to fight together and ··········· together than separation. Dead ·········

People are often like this, and only at the last moment will they recognize themselves.

But it's not too late, at least at this moment, both of them know that they love each other, and they both understand that the other party loves themselves and even surpasses their love for each other.

That's enough. I don't regret dying.

This life is too painful. I wish I would love each other in the next life.

She closed her eyes, and in this case, just talking was already a great luxury, and she was so tired that she wanted to sleep.

Qin Lin hugged her, his movements were very light, for fear of disturbing him.

His tears are gone, and crying may be a luxury for him.

"Sleep in peace, junior sister······" He whispered in his ear, "Senior brother will be here in a moment." ”

"Don't go too fast·········"

"Wait for me ······"

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The Ice Dao Sword was defeated and retreated, and without Qin Lin's support, it was simply difficult to resist under the attack of the black long sword. The Dao of Thunder Sword conjured up thousands of thunder beasts, roaring in the formation.

Snow began to fall again in the sky, and the people of the city looked up, and they saw a paw that covered the sky and the sun sticking out of the nebula.

What is that? Many people wondered.

"Perhaps, this is what the Caiyun family guards, or rather········ Captivity ··········" There are bold speculations.

After all, the status of the Caiyun family is very special in Jiangnan, they are in Jiangnan, but they do not enter Jiangnan, they stick to their own one-third of an acre, and they have been ········ to Jiangnan for thousands of years Stay away·········

It was only at this moment that many of the guests who came to the wedding banquet had some new understanding of it.

"Boom ·········" The mountain peaks in the distance exploded, and the sky lit up by the light of the fire.

What's going on? It's too far away to see.

Several Academy Elders placed the Ice Sculpture of Elder Surprise Immortal and prepared to take it back.

The elders of the academy, if they die, they must also return to the academy and be given a thick burial, this is the rule.

"Great Elder, what ······· this?"

The shock wave that exploded in the sky crept in, and the large array of colorful clouds rippled and crumbled.

The Great Elder stared at the sky, his gaze broke through the previous limitations, and he saw the expression that made him look like a ghost, he was real········· I was amazed.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible·········"

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"But it's impossible, you're not destined to go today···········"

Chen Sumei went and returned, stopping the Demon Saint and his party. He didn't care how angry the Demon Saint was at this time, he only knew that the arrow light shone in his heart and ignited a new hope··········

Chen ······ Flocculation········· Mei ·········" The Demon Saint pronounced the name word by word, and with each word, his aura rose sharply, and the air became scorching as his anger spread.

In fact, he deserves to be called the Fire Saint.

"Fight a fight, beat me, and ········· over" Chen Sumei looked at the flames in the sky, and his sword also revealed endless killing intent, "Otherwise····· Go back..."

At this moment, the previous idea was completely denied.

The military, how can it ever be above board?

Is the Demon Saint really here for the well-being of all the people in Jiangnan? Since Jiangnan has suffered a lot of injustice, then no matter how miserable it is, what is there?

It's too tiring to survive all these years. Just ······· It's better to be casual········· Even if he ends up with a dead end, it can be regarded as a wish.

As the momentum of the Demon Saint climbed, Chen Sumei's swords also increased.

A sword, killing intent fills the sky.

A sword, the blue light shines.

A sword, snowfall.

A sword, ethereal.

With a sword, the world is opened.

A sword, chaos entangled.

A sword, thunder.

A sword, a virtuous load.

Several people around the Demon Saint looked at the eight swords, and their bodies began to tremble.

Eight swords, not the extreme. But it's also enough for them to recall some more specific and clear images, no longer the same as before.

No matter how the Demon Saint responds, under this distance, the battle between the saints, if they don't retreat, they will die.

"That's what it is······ The legendary Excalibur flash·····" Someone looked back, and eight swords flew together, each sword representing a rule.

"It's horrible···········" Someone responded, his voice trembling.

Eight rules, if each of them is cultivated to the extreme, what kind of destruction is that.

"It's not ······· yet" He just uses the sword as a carrier, carrying the rules, the sword, the embodiment of thought and rules····· It is the sword, not the self, that understands the rules. ”

"It's impossible to reach the extreme·········"

The others were even more silent when they heard this. Even so, the eight rules are shocking news.

In this world, there are thousands of avenues, mutual restraint, ordinary people can comprehend a will in their lives, and then transform it into artistic conception, and then the rules are already achievements that need to be completed in a lifetime.

Someone who can comprehend both kinds········· There are very few, but whenever they appear, they must be amazing······ Eight ········ My God·········

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"Senior brother, don't leave ·····" Su Xinyan was still dying, her eyes began to dilute, her pupils could no longer focus, Qin Lin in her eyes gradually blurred, she was anxious, "I'm so scared ·······"

"If you don't go, I won't go·····" Qin Lin's hand kept holding her tightly, and at this moment Qin Lin knew that Su Xinyan had reached the final stage, her body perception was gradually disappearing, and her consciousness was scattered, "Senior sister, I will accompany you·······"

"Senior brother, is it really you?" she was a little scared, afraid that this was another dream.

"Senior brother····· Let's not go into the rivers and lakes, okay······" Her voice was crying, as if begging········

In her life, the happiest moment, except for her family, everything was connected to Qin Lin. She once fantasized that she and Qin Lin would be plain, find a small place in the south of the Yangtze River, and settle down.

It's a pity that my father's words made this dream shattered and could no longer be condensed.

She misses her carefree childhood, thriving under the protection of her mother.

She missed the experience of Xiliang Academy and discussed martial arts with her senior brother, and it was also a kind of happiness to chat at that time.

She missed that night, in her attic, the white moonlight, the kiss on her face, the word········· She was fascinated by all this·········

The love of my life, the love of mountains and waters, the love of beauty!! beautiful picture, the hand of the son and the son grow old together, where can I not go in the world?

It's a pity that I entered the rivers and lakes and couldn't help myself.

"We're not in the rivers and lakes······" Qin Lin also sobbed in a low voice, the corners of his eyes dried up, and there were no more tears, "Let's go to the ends of the earth, no matter where we go, I will accompany you·······"

"Where······ Is it the end of the world?" "Where········ Cape again?"

"Senior brother······ Where you are, it's the end of the world·······"

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She died! Before she died, she was still longing for ········ Take a walk with my brother at the ends of the earth········ She is happy. Isn't it a blessing to be able to see the people you miss in the last moments of your life?

"Yes!"

"As long as the hearts are together, where is ······ It's all the ends of the earth·······"

Qin Lin's body was completely shrouded in black spots at this moment, and his whole person looked like a devil. He raised his head and looked at the long sword flying in the distance, cold and ruthless······

At this moment, his heart ····· Pieces of fragmentation·········

He was very helpless and powerless, he was angry in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable to stuff it in his chest·······

So he raised his head and howled, as a way to express the pain in his heart, and his voice was no longer the voice of a man, but had the meaning of the roar of a beast······

It was also at this moment that the sky lit up with blazing arrows········ With a dazzling light like the scorching sun, it pierced the sky··········