Greatsword

Out of thin air

The sound was like thunder, as fast as purple lightning, with a momentum of destroying the world and the earth, gradually enlarged in the pupils of everyone.

In a stupor, the greatsword slammed into the light mask.

Click!

In a hundred-fold amplified sound of eggshell shattering, the light mask shattered, turning into a point of light in the sky, annihilating into the air.

The wall of light of the formation that had trapped everyone before was destroyed in front of me like this.

Destroying and decaying, shocking.

The momentum of the pitch-black spirit sword continued unabated, and there was no pause for half a minute due to the obstruction of the light mask, like a desolate beast, roaring and crashing into Ling Xiao Peak.

Rumble!

With the sound that shook the heavens and the earth, the entire Lingxiao Peak was trembling violently, swaying incessantly, giving people the illusion that the mountain had collapsed.

From insects and ants to tigers, countless creatures inhabiting Lingxiao Peak fled in a hurry as if the end times were coming, falling snow on the rocks.

And the peak of Lingxiao Peak

Soaring Court

The people who were still in shock, when they saw the stones flying in the sand, they suddenly woke up from a big dream and avoided them one after another.

The people of Yuntian Palace and Baihua Valley were so shocked that they didn't realize that they had been out of trouble for a while, and chose to flee.

Even Kong Ye, in the face of this giant sword, his heart was like slamming the door, pounding wildly.

Even with his cultivation in the Hundred Trick Realm, as long as he was hit by that giant sword, he would end up in pieces.

Kong Ye retreated into the distance, and after a moment, he waved his big hand to disperse all the smoke and dust.

With a gloomy face, he craned his neck, staring at the blue sky, his hands clenched into fists, unable to tell whether he was nervous or excited.

At the moment of crisis, a giant sword appeared out of thin air, and if no one controlled it, he would not believe it if he was killed.

He already had a guess in his mind about who the person was.

The person who can make the heavy sword, and also has the ability, to cause such a big movement, there is no one else except that kid.

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Above the sky, a black dot loomed, approaching Lingxiao Peak, and then clear.

An emaciated man, dressed in a red robe, stepped into the air, as if he had come to greet his relatives. But the strange thing is that the man holds the sky in both hands, and holds two pitch-black things in his palms.

As it got closer and closer, until it landed in the center of the field, everyone finally saw the face of the person who had come.

Under the black and white hair, there is a fairly handsome face.

On his face, the man is different from ordinary people, a pair of pupils are divided into two colors, the left pupil is purple, and the right pupil is blue, which inexplicably adds an evil aura.

And he was wearing a red robe, and what he was holding in his palms was two coffins!

On Lingxiao Peak, there was an eerie silence.

Whether it was Lingxiao Pavilion, Yuntian Palace, or Baihua Valley, the three parties all looked at the man with bated breath, unable to understand whether he was friend or foe.

For the attention of the public, the man seems to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and he doesn't care, in a pair of demonic pupils, there is only the woman who is also dressed in red.

After a while, the man tugged at the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile that was not good-looking, half like joy, half like sadness.

He said to the woman: "Senior sister, I'm here~"

This whisper is like grinding in the ear.

Xiang Xuelan, covered by the red cloth, burst into tears in an instant.

With an outlet, the tears can no longer be stopped, and they are out of control.

From the beginning of the small sobbing, without two breaths, the voice gradually rose up, and turned into a loud cry.

For three years, she has been mired in the quagmire, worrying every day and night to prevent Kong Ye's covetousness. The lives of Shizun, junior sister and other people close to her were all pressed on her alone, and she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Depressed, angry, aggrieved, wanting to say but no one to confide.

"What are you going to do?"

"When the day is over, everything will disappear, you and I will be separated, and we will not owe each other from now on, what are you going to do?"

"The women around you have no regrets about you, they are very affectionate, and they don't miss me, what are you going to do?"

"I'm aggrieved and desperately patient, I just don't want you to know, I don't want you to look like me, what are you going to do?"

"Mu Wanfeng, what are you still doing!"

After Xiang Xuelan tried her best to shout, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and sat down on the ground, looking so helpless alone.

"My mother's Phoenix Jue is still with my senior sister. So ......"

Mu Wanfeng's voice was unprecedentedly soft: "I'll marry you~"

Xiang Xuelan couldn't cry: "But, but I'm already ......"

"My mother said that a long, long time ago, above the nine heavens, there was an island suspended in the air. The island has no sun all year round, at any time. ”

"But all the plants and trees that grow there glow. Every plant and tree is a sun, giving eternal light to the people on the island. ”

"My mother also said that the people of this and that island, although they have no wings, are born to fly, and they never have nightmares. Because there is a cute spirit animal that will stay by your side when you fall asleep, protecting you from troubles. ”

Mu Wanfeng spoke eloquently, and her tone was extremely gentle, but the preface did not match the afterword.

"Life there is extraordinary, so there is an almost paranoid attachment to the surname. They have an unwritten rule that if a foreign woman wants to pass through the door, she must change her original surname and share the same surname as her husband. ”

Speaking of this, he stared at Xiang Xuelan without blinking.

"Senior sister, from today onwards, are you willing to take the Mu family as your surname and become my wife of Mu Wanfeng?"

When Mu Wanfeng was a few years old, Mu Feixue did tell a lot of magical stories, and this was one of them.

If it weren't for the chance that he had recovered all the memories of the fetus, he would have forgotten all these stories a long time ago.

If it weren't for the fact that he was taken to Yuntian Palace by Chongxiao and knew that people could cultivate, if it weren't for his father's name Mu Lingfeng and his mother's name Mu Feixue, if it weren't for the fact that he had entered the dream world not long ago and saw the dream tapir with his own eyes.

He categorically would not believe that these stories were true.

And he Mu Wanfeng is an indigenous person who should have lived on that island, but was exiled.

"You've always been like this, from the first time we met, brutally disrupting my Qingxiu. After that, it was even more hateful, disturbing my state of mind, and almost making my sister turn against me. ”

"You've always been like this! You've always pushed me like this! Even now, you're still pushing me! Why?"

"Why did you appear, appear in the Shenzhou Continent, appear in Yuntian Palace, appear in my heart. ”

"Since you are going to appear, why didn't you appear earlier, why didn't you appear in my heart earlier, I won't be in pain, I won't be tormented!"

The poignant grievances in Xiang Xuelan's eyes can be felt by Mu Wanfeng more than a dozen feet away.

Mu Wanfeng smiled freely, and said shamelessly: "It's never too late to marry you!"

"And senior sister, you also said it, I Mu Wanfeng is like this, whether you want to or not, I will marry you. ”