There are many sad things in the world, but none of them can match this one.

Liu Xiang slowly fell from the clouds in front of the eyes of many monks, many people looked at him, and many people were crying.

But the most touching thing is the demon Min, he and Liu Xiang are both monks from six thousand years ago, although they have never fought each other, but after all, they are also two people of the same era.

He looked up at Emperor Wu in the palace, thinking that you must be more sad than us at this time.

Even if Chao Qingqiu died, Emperor Wu would not necessarily be sad.

But Liu Xiang is different, he is a special person.

At the same time as the fall of Liu Xiang, many people felt the scattering of those sword qi, which should have existed in the Spirit Mansion of Liu Xiang, but at this time, they all left.

When a person dies, a lamp goes out, and after the death of the sword immortal, the sword qi cannot be left.

It was as if a sigh sounded between heaven and earth, which did not fall on people's ears, but fell into people's hearts.

Li Fuyao looked at the whereabouts of Liu Xiang, the sadness in his eyes couldn't hide it, the sword immortals in this world had helped him more or less.

Liu Xiang even saved his life.

But at this moment, what else can he do?

Almost nothing can be done.

However, this situation did not last long, Li Fuyao had already re-grasped the sword in his hand, the war was not over yet, and it would definitely not stop because he died.

Han Lu has already struck again.

The old sect master looked at the side of Lingshan, Chao Qingqiu had already left the cliff, he couldn't see him, but he felt it with his qi, and he could clearly know that Chao Qingqiu had not gone far, he was in Lingshan.

He no longer had the patience to wait for Chao Qingqiu to come out of the Spirit Mountain, so he began to move forward.

As expected, several qi machines quickly rose on the Spirit Mountain, trying to stop it.

But it was dissolved by the old sect master's gestures, he only recognized Chao Qingqiu alone, and no one else would be in his heart.

Su Ye picked up the old book pinned to his waist and stepped into the clouds, Liang Yi thought about it, and then walked over.

At the same time, there was a sword light between heaven and earth, and Chen Jiu also made a move.

Wang Fugui brushed his face with his hands and walked forward with a big smile.

The four Canghai shot at the same time.

This is something that you can't see in the past, but at this time, it has happened.

And this kind of thing should happen more than once.

The old sect master let out a sigh, and when he stepped forward, he blasted out a punch, breaking it before the four Canghai could form a combined attack.

The majestic qi machine collided with the golden light of those sword qi, destroying and decaying, and it did not stagnate at all.

Ye Sheng looked at this scene with no expression on his face, but the emotions in his eyes were already very complicated.

He glanced at Emperor Wu in the black palace.

The old sect master had already come to the front of Lingshan.

It was in that regrouping cloud.

Zen folded his hands, golden light.

At this time, those scattered sword qi actually gathered in front of Lingshan again, it may be Liu Xiang's obsession, and Liu Xiang has to do something for the world.

The old sect master sneered and said, "Death is dead, and it doesn't stop?"

Sword Qi can't speak, they just want to kill, of course, they have to be able to kill.

The old sect master punched through those sword qi, and the entire spiritual mountain immediately shook.

Some dust fell from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Chao Qingqiu sat in front of the Buddha statue of the Lijiao monk, deaf to the outside affairs.

The big Buddha without a face even exuded a sad aura.

Chao Qingqiu opened his mouth and said: "If you cross someone first, you can't save yourself, let alone save others?"

There was no movement in the Buddha statue of the monk, and Chao Qingqiu said: "All the ideas pinned on others are not as good as thinking about relying on yourself from the beginning. ”

After saying these two words, Chao Qingqiu had already stood up, took a few steps forward, he sat on the threshold again, and chuckled: "Come back, this time for the whole world." ”

For the sake of the world!

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The last wisp of Liu Xiang's sword qi has disappeared, and he has done everything he can for the world.

There were many monks who had already begun to prepare to catch Liu Xiang's body, but they found that Liu Xiang was falling very slowly, like a willow leaf, floating in the sky, but they didn't want to fall.

Fallen leaves are discarded, but they don't necessarily want to leave the branches.

However, if someone is guarding Liu Xiang's side, they will definitely be able to see that Liu Xiang's eyes are actually open at this moment.

There was life in his eyes.

If anyone else looked through his eyes, they would surely find something even stranger.

There were two people in his eyes.

One is Willow Lane, and the other is Willow Lane.

"If you can die for the world, why can't you carry it?" said a willow alley expressionlessly.

The other Liu Xiang shook his head weakly, "I died for the world because I had to, but this is not what I want to do. ”

Liu Xiang understood the meaning of these words, but he still said: "I gave you six thousand years, as long as you can take a step forward, you are Liu Xiang, we are one person." ”

Another Liu Xiang shook his head and said: "I have walked for six thousand years, but I still move forward in your shadow, and it was not until later that I realized that Liu Xiang was Liu Xiang, even if I had this body and had a new spiritual intelligence, it was impossible to become Liu Xiang." ”

As this willow alley spoke, the previous willow alley seemed to see willow alley walking in the wilderness, but there was a big mountain behind him, and the shadow of the mountain shrouded the earth, and willow alley struggled to move forward, but no matter how he walked, he never came out of the shadow.

In the final analysis, it is because the mountain is too high, and that person is too powerful, so that all those who come after him are difficult to follow.

Even if that descendant is Liu Xiang himself.

Liu Xiang shook his head and smiled: "It's true that not everyone is Liu Xiang. ”

Liu Xiang is an extremely proud person, otherwise he would not be able to say that the sword immortals in the world are stars, and only one person is Haoyue.

Liu Xiang said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you've been there all along, go back, I can't deal with that old thing, Chao Qingqiu doesn't make a move, if you don't make a move, who still remembers you, the first sword immortal in six thousand years?"

Liu Xiang didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

"Look. ”

As Liu Xiang spoke, the scene in front of him changed, it was the scene six thousand years ago, when Liu Xiang used a secret method to divide himself into two.

After opening his eyes, he looked at the opposite Liuxiang, was silent for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and sealed the original Lingzhi in the depths of the Lingfu, and then said with a smile: "If he can walk out of his own way, he will be Liuxiang in the future, in fact, even if it is not called Liuxiang." ”

He said it to the spiritual wisdom that was sealed into the spiritual mansion.

Of course, that talent is Willow Lane in the true sense of the word.

As for the spiritual intelligence he wants to regenerate this body, it is not Liu Xiang.

However, if that spirit can break through the shackles, he will definitely be able to become even stronger than Liu Xiang.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to get out of it for 6,000 years.

At this moment, his spirit is about to dissipate, and his body will return to Liu Xiang's control.

In a way, Willow Lane is actually a good person.

The method of becoming an immortal he studied was not so boring.

"By the way, do you think you're also Willow Lane?" asked Willow Lane as he watched his dissipating body.

"Why not, I have your memory, I have your body. ”

"Maybe I'm wrong, I should let you really start over. ”

Another Liu Xiang smiled: "That's more troublesome than me looking for who I am." ”

Liu Xiang stopped talking.

So this Liu Xiang said: "If it's possible, tell me that cheap apprentice, his master is not that powerful." ”

Liu Xiang smiled: "You're good." ”

His eyes are above the top, and there are several people with swords who deserve his praise. Those who want to praise are really nice people.

The willow alley dissipated, turned into a willow leaf, and landed in the palm of the willow alley.

Liu Xiang smiled and said, "Where did I die so easily." ”

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The old sect master is about to set foot in Lingshan.

A willow leaf fell from the sea of clouds.

The old sect master stopped.

Two willow leaves fell.

Three tablets.

Four tablets.

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Thousands of willow leaves have fallen.