Xijingzhou.

Late at night.

Han Luyao sat alone on the top of the high Xihe Tower, the wind blew from the distant desert, blowing on her body, blowing her long skirt, there was a rough wind in her ears, and her long hair fluttered back.

She looked at Xijing under the tower with indifferent eyes, and the streets and houses were like a huge spider web, shrouding the whole city in gloom.

It's cold in the heights.

Han Luyao held the dagger in his hand tightly and sat on the top of the Xihe Tower and waited quietly.

When the time passed, from the distance in the air, a figure flew in, dressed in a white robe, like a bird, soaring in the night sky. Han Luyao looked at the figure and was unmoved.

The figure walked lightly in mid-air, the flow of air becoming chaotic with his movements.

Soon, the figure came to the floor where Han Luyao was, and he landed lightly on it, and a glazed tile under his feet shattered in response.

The figure was a resolute man, with a somewhat dark complexion and angular cheeks, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, with a long sword pinned to his waist.

"Leaves don't stay. Han Luyao whispered to the man, only the whirring wind in his ears.

"Han Luyao, it's been more than a year, and you still dare to come out. Ye Buliu and Han Luyao looked at each other and did not take another step.

Han Luyao stood up and slowly drew the dagger at his waist, the veil on his face wrinkled by the wind.

"Isn't the second son of the King of Chu dead yet?" Ye Buliu asked Han Luyao, "Lu Chuan, the national teacher of the Chu State, rescued him. ”

Han Luyao didn't answer, the dagger in his hand flipped slightly, and it was illuminated by the cold moonlight.

Ye Buliu's hand also slowly rested on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and said, "I didn't expect that the whole world was a step late." Lu Chuan has mastered the secret of time, and if I guess correctly, he has deciphered the book. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying. Han Luyao looked at him coldly and said, the murderous aura in his eyes gradually leaked.

"Heh, you still don't know?" Ye Buliu sneered and said, "That's right, I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world who knows the dirty secrets of the Chu State." ”

With that, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and the blade was translucent, like a column of water, and bursts of cold air emitted out, making people shudder.

"With that book, you can master the power of time and become the master of time. Ye Buliu then said to Han Lu Yao, "If you can have the ability to control time, you can live forever, become the overlord of the world, and become a god." ”

Ye Buliu pointed a sword at Han Luyao, and said lightly: "Isn't this the power that the King of Chu desperately wants to get?" Lu Chuan relied on that book to rewind the dead second son of the King of Chu to the past time, and then let him who was still alive in the past come over, deceiving time, isn't this the case?"

Han Luyao didn't say a word, and looked at Ye Buliu coldly. In the next second, she turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Buliu at the same speed as an arrow fired from a crossbow. With a crisp sound of the bell, Ye Buliu raised the sword in his hand and made a crisp impact with the dagger.

Han Luyao's attack was extremely fierce, and her dagger drew arcs in the air, dazzling towards Ye Buliu in an instant. Ye Buliu held the sword, separating himself from Han Luyao at a distance, and the dagger slashed at his sword again and again, sparks flying everywhere.

"Is that all?" Ye Buliu chuckled, a thick internal force spread from his arm to the hilt of the sword, the cold qi on the blade erupted along the internal force, he swung his sword and slashed, and the sword qi that erupted was like a landslide and tsunami, Han Luyao raised his dagger to block, but he was still repelled two steps by that huge force, and his hind legs kicked to stabilize his body, and a piece of tile was trampled to pieces.

"Princess Aqiao is not my biological mother. Ye Buliu looked at Han Luyao and said, "But she is the only princess of my Dayue Kingdom, and after being sent to Chu State as a hostage, Lu Chuan cut off her arms and legs in order to learn the secret of time from her, and she was in pain. ”

Han Luyao looked at Ye Buliu coldly, hunched his waist slightly, and the dagger in front of him still carried a strong killing intent.

Ye Buliu continued: "For the sake of that scripture, the Chu State has crusaded and invaded everywhere in the name of opening up the territory, and the reins of the Chu army have trampled on the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of my Dayue Kingdom, and it should be settled." ”

Han Luyao rushed forward, and the speed was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Ye Buliu took out his sword and hit her dagger head-on, and with a flash of coldness, the dagger appeared under Ye Buliu's body.

Ye Buliu embraced his whole body with internal force in an instant, and the sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and it vibrated slightly.

The dagger stabbed towards Ye Buliu's body quickly, and there was a loud bang in an instant, Ye Buliu's sword swung down to his body, and the monstrous power erupted, and the light blue air flow slapped on Han Luyao's body, as if a huge waterfall fell from the sky. Han Luyao was pushed out of Ye Buliu's side for a few feet, and the roof tiles along the way were shattered by the air current, and Han Luyao had to reach out to block it and retreat again and again.

Ye Buliu also took a step back, the blade of the sword in his hand glowed with a light blue fluorescence, and it looked extremely ghostly.

"The sword spirit of this sword, I call it Annihilation, what do you think?" he said softly to Han Lu Yao.

Han Luyao straightened up, the internal force of her whole body surged along her body, and her pupils gradually became deeper, as if there were monstrous waves inside.

There was a dull thud on the bottom of her feet, and a pit appeared where she had been standing, and the person was gone. A dagger was like an arrow with ten thousand arrows, appearing in front of Ye Buliu's eyes out of thin air. Han Luyao seemed to be incarnated in the air, and Ye Buliu's ears only had the sound of countless daggers piercing the air.

The sword rises, overturning the rivers and seas in this world, and Mount Tai is in front of him without moving.

Ye Buliu raised his sword, and the sword spirit roared out from the sharp blade, colliding head-on with countless daggers.

The sword fell, stepping on these thousands of mountains and rivers, and the sky gathered at the head without retreating.

The sword spirit was like a giant waterfall falling from the mountain, as Ye Buliu pierced the sword left and right, it exploded violently around him, and Han Luyao's figure was shot down from the sky by the sword spirit, crashed through the thick wall, and slapped into the Xihe Tower.

Ye Buliu put away his sword and looked at the wall that was knocked out by Han Luyao like a black hole, and it was pitch black inside.

The wall bricks of Xihe Tata are nearly a palm thick, and a big hole was smashed out at this time, if ordinary people have already cracked their livers, none of the bones on their bodies are intact.

A cold light flashed, like a ray of light shining out of the cave, and Ye Buliu gently turned sideways to avoid it.

It was Han Luyao's dagger, which was thrown out of the hole with strong force and flew into the endless night sky.

A moment later, Han Luyao revealed her veiled face from the cave, and in the next second, she disappeared from Ye Buliu's gaze.

Ye Buliu's back was cold, the sword spirit was sprayed out of the body by the internal force, Han Luyao pointed the dagger at his back, and the sword spirit rushed towards her dagger like a tiger down the mountain. The two collided, and a huge force erupted between them for a split second, forming a pale blue ball in the air, distorting the air around them.

Han Luyao flipped backwards in mid-air, his skirt flew up, and landed steadily on the corner of the tower opposite Ye Buliu.

"What's the matter, after a year of silence, you suddenly took the initiative to show up?" Ye Buliu looked at her and smiled faintly, "Is it that Lu Chuan's time reversal has not been fully practiced?"

Han Luyao's arm holding the dagger trembled slightly, and the internal force on it was scattered in the blow he had just faced the sword spirit, and he hadn't recovered yet.

"That book, although Lu Chuan got it, he didn't have the most important magic weapon to control time, so when resurrecting the second son of King Chu, there will still be side effects, am I right?" Ye Buliu put the sword behind him and said to Han Lu Yao, "Forcibly resurrecting him can only last for three years at most, and from the time I killed him, there should be exactly four hundred and forty-four days." ”

Han Luyao looked at him with cold eyes on his veil, did not speak, and quietly operated the internal force in his body.

Ye Buliu turned his head to look at the quiet night outside Xihe Pagoda, and said: "After Chu died, I led people to search for his traces all over the world, but unfortunately it has been unsuccessful, and few people have been able to force me to use the sword spirit for more than a year, until I found you in Chang'an." But it doesn't matter, after four hundred and forty-four days, he will be crushed in the compression of time, and he will die without a trace. ”

After that, he looked at Han Luyao, and the wind was blowing the long hair on the back of his head.

"So, what are you going to do with the remnants of the Chu State? continue to retreat in a corner of the world and make a living, or are you waiting for the opportunity to make a big dream of recovering the Chu State?" Ye Buliu said to her.

Han Luyao said in an emotionless voice: "There is no problem with the method of the National Teacher, as long as you can obtain the magic weapon, the Lord can still get this power." ”

"Dreaming. Ye Buliu's eyes widened and said to Han Luyao, "After the death of Chu, the Six Kingdoms divided all the magic weapons in the Chu Palace, except for the Kunlun Mirror that was taken away by Lu Chuan, the remaining six were hidden in the Six Kingdoms Palace. Unless the kingdom is destroyed, these things will never fall into your hands. ”

"Then the six nations were destroyed. Han Lu said. After speaking, she turned into an afterimage and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trace of internal force to stay in place.

Ye Buliu danced the sword, the sword spirit was wrapped around the blade, he released a strong internal force, and the sword spirit lingered around his body, rising, and roaring.

Like the wrath of the gods, the sword spirit gradually took shape, and the transparent light blue slowly expanded, rotating around the entire Xihe Pagoda.

Han Luyao's dagger struck with the figure, and the cold wind in the air seemed to be cut in half.

The internal force in the sword spirit burst out, transforming into a light blue dragon, rushing towards Han Luyao.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Han Luyao waved his arm, the dagger cut the sword spirit, her body penetrated into it, and approached Ye Buliu, the sword spirit that erupted out passed over her like a hurricane, her long hair flew up and down, and the veil instantly shattered like powder.

The sword spirit's offensive did not decrease but increased, constantly penetrating her body. Han Luyao used all the internal force in his body to protect his body, and he held the dagger in one hand and pushed forward little by little, stabbing at Ye Buliu as if in slow motion.

The internal force in Ye Buliu's body opened up all the meridians in a whirlpool, injected into the sword spirit, and pointed at Han Luyao who stabbed at him with one hand.

From a distance, the two of them stabbed each other on the upper floor of Xihe Tower, the violent internal force between the dagger and the sword collided with each other, and various colors of light mist erupted, and their movements seemed to freeze frame.

The internal forces surged to the extreme, and the forces that rubbed in the middle intertwined at that moment.

A loud roar was heard again, and the entire upper half of the Xihe Pagoda completely exploded, and the bricks and tiles flew sideways, spreading thick smoke, completely breaking the silence of the night.

Shen Mengxi, who was sleeping alone in the inn, was awakened by the noise, she turned her head to look out the window, and in the blurred moonlight, the upper half of the Xihe Pagoda was in ruins, and the load-bearing pillar in the middle was exposed, a mess.

She was so shocked that she didn't bother to put on her shoes, so she hurriedly ran to the window and looked at Xihe Tower.

Smoke rose from the ruins and pierced the night sky.