The raindrop-like weapon smashed on the turbulent river, and for a while, the flying swords in the river overflowed, and the already chaotic heaven and earth vitality was even more chaotic, and many demon warriors were seriously injured by the tearful lovesick sword, covered in blood, dying, and seeing that many people had no intention.

Tsing Yi only had sadness in her eyes, holding a sword, and the endless pain of lovesickness shrouded her, and hundreds of tears were around her, on the battlefield, wailing again and again.

The blood boy retreated into the distance, stomped his feet, rolled up the vast yellow sand, and with a gun in hand, he rushed to Tsing Yi again, and his true anger swept through.

At the same time, in the Demon Dao, seven or eight great cultivators surrounded them, and their goal from the very beginning was to kill the seven mysteries of the world and kill the Qin idiot!

Although, when the Acacia sword came out, they had already guessed that this person could not be the legendary qin idiot, but it didn't matter, on this battlefield, the woman was not a qin idiot, but also a qin idiot.

The true qi is overflowing, soaring into the sky.

Eight great cultivators surrounded Tsing Yi in the middle.

The hurricane was swept up, and murderous intent was enveloped.

The long wind blew, Tsing Yi slowly raised his eyes, looked at those great cultivators, and a tear fell again, this is a very ordinary tear, but it seems to contain time in it.

At that moment, many people seemed to see a woman kneeling on the broken bridge in the heavy rain, looking at the person who was already beloved and another woman together, that was the same person, the person he was leading, not me!

That picture, the heart is broken, the heart is broken,

That white light, flying out of that tear, like a comet swaying an extremely long snow-white rainbow light, that is a sword intent,

I can't see the master of the sword,

Only how sad it is, how strong the sword intent is.

That sword broke through the dim canopy, as if the mountains and rivers were shaking, as if someone was sighing, as if it was a gap, it was a defect in the sky, and it was a defect in people.

True qi collided, a violent shock!

The vitality of heaven and earth was like a river flowing backwards, and in an instant, the dome of this small world exploded in all directions, like a scarlet blood rain.

Eight great cultivators flew out upside down,

Dead dead, wounded wounded.

Shocked, shocked!

The people who watched this scene were shocked,

It doesn't matter whether it is the seven riddles of the world or not, this is the strength of the seven riddles of the world.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Tang Shu, who was entangled with several grandmasters, was actually distracted from the battlefield below at this time, and when he saw the sword in Tsing Yi, the most horn evoked a smile and murmured: "What a sad sword dao, I heard that Gu Qingci White Emperor City shocked the world in a battle, and it was a sad sword that he relied on!"

Tang Chop's muttering was heard by the Grand Grandmaster of Qixiu Fang, and his face suddenly changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Tang Chop, what do you want to do?"

Tang Chu smiled contemptuously and said, "I'll take a look, this girl is dead, Gu Qingci's kid is willing to come out and fight with me, this battle, without him, there is a lot less color!"

Tang slashed both hands and knives, and suddenly the moon blade came out of his hand, with a terrifying whistling sound, as if cutting through the void, like a meteor falling, everything in heaven and earth can be destroyed, burning with terrifying demonic flames.

Under the moonlight, life is gone!

"Girl, get out of the way!"

The Great Grandmaster of Qixiufang abandoned Tang Chop, threw down a sword, and chased after him, at the same time, the rest of the Grandmaster also changed their faces greatly, it was originally a relatively stable battle situation, and now Tang Chop used a weapon to take away a great grandmaster and a divine weapon, and the battle situation instantly fell into a reverse trend!

The knife fell, and the sky shattered.

The Heavenly Dao was intact, but it was broken under a knife.

Thousands of life shattered in an instant, and death was like the wind.

Tsing Yi quietly looked at the knife,

She can't dodge, she can't stop it, she can only wait for death!

"Tsing Yi!"

In the battlefield, Wang Yangming carried the Taoist sword, hoarsely exhausted, his sword was finally no longer only Taoist inaction, but Taoist demon slayer.

At that moment, he killed the common people and dyed blood.

One sword at a time, cut out a way out.

On Wudang Mountain, legend has it that a Taoist priest was reincarnated in three lives, just to find that one of her, and later, there was a sword called cutting three lives, cutting reincarnation, cutting cause and effect.

It's a pity that I can cut through cause and effect,

After all, you can't break the way of heaven.

The sky-breaking knife was very fast, but it froze in Tsing Yi's eyes, she saw a lot, and saw a person.

That year, she was in Cihang Jianzhai, borrowing the six reincarnation mirrors of the divine soldiers, she saw that she was dead, dead in his arms, but she in the mirror was satisfied, and at the last moment, she stroked the man's cheek and said distressedly: "If I die, if you are lonely in the future, who will accompany you......"

Later, she went to Changling County.

She thought she saw the future, fate was destined,

But as a result, the destined fate did not come,

She became the one who could only stand from a distance and watch him quietly!

"Sister, you want to be happy. Tsing Yi muttered.

"I was satisfied to be able to watch him quietly all night before I died. ”

That day, in Qiandeng Town, he read and entered the Tao, and the sentence "I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to see me like this", she completely understood that she couldn't enter his heart, and the sadness was nothing more than heart death!

His heart is only so big, he can only accommodate one Qin Keqing.

But my heart is only so big, I can tolerate him who is carefree, he who is bent on going his own way, he who doesn't like him, but he who doesn't have others in his heart!

Tsing Yi smiled and raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and tears fell slightly from the corners of his temples and eyes, falling in the sand and falling on his heart.

"If there is an afterlife, I must be a little less reserved, if there is an afterlife, you must wait for me to find you, if there is an afterlife, I will still guard your loneliness!"

"Ahh

The moonblade pierced through his chest, shining like moonlight.

Blood soaked out, dripping and dripping.

Tsing Yi's body was suspended in the air, and the vitality of heaven and earth was surging.

The long hair is scattered, and the wind and sand are flying, and the pale face is still like the smile when I first saw it, and there is still that touch of reluctance, and there seems to be an illusion in my eyes.

Tsing Yi is smiling and laughing at himself.

He's already gone, why is he still here?

"Tsing Yi!"

This familiar voice, familiar breath, and familiar smell emanating from his body made Tsing Yi, who was still sober, understand that he was really here.

"You're here," Tsing Yi pressed tightly to Gu Qingci's chest, and said angrily: "It turns out that the future I see is not wrong, this is really my future." ”

Gu Qingci hugged Tsing Yi, his true bearing, and said anxiously: "Tsing Yi, don't speak, you hold on, I will definitely save you." ”

Tsing Yi had a satisfied smile on his face, slowly reached out, stroked Gu Qingci's cheek, and said distressedly: "I'm going to die, I'm only worried, if you are lonely in the future, who will accompany you......"

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