Lin Jing lowered her eyelids, bit her lip, and spit out a few words: "Daddy, don't worry, Jing'er will not be proud, she will definitely make persistent efforts!"

Lin Tianyi retracted his gaze at the daughter beside him, looked forward thoughtfully, and said, "Jing'er, do you know why Daddy brought you to this dangerous place?"

Lin Jing was surprised, and raised her eyes to look at her father's side face.

At this moment, she found that her father had changed a lot, and he was no longer the original gentle man who could make his mother cry in his arms, and his father at this moment was surrounded by a man's spirit, and the majesty exuded from that body made her unconsciously pull her arm out of Lin Tianyi's arm.

"Daddy, please speak!" Lin Jing suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and bit her red lip.

Lin Ping was even more shocked by Lin Tianyi's momentum at the moment, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Daddy, but it's okay to say it!"

Lin Tianyi still looked at the swords not far away, and said with a deep gaze: "If the sky is loved, the sky will be old, and if the moon is hateless, the moon will be full!

Lin Jing and Lin Ping suddenly widened their eyes, looking at their father's back, and their hearts set off turbulent waves, why is Daddy so sad?

"Daddy, it's not like this, you won't be fine!" Lin Jing was very anxious.

Since the day they were born, they were taken away by the master, and they never stayed by their parents' side, and their fathers also said that they were ruthless and unintentional, in order to take revenge, their fathers rarely took care of their mothers, and occasionally they were together twice, and they had her and her younger brother, their birth had made Lin Tianyi very painful, and his mother was very painful, but their birth seemed to be providence.

Mother loves daddy's love to the bone, and even the cultivation of the whole body has been given to the father, and now the mother is relying on the pill to maintain her life, and she will leave them at any time, but now, in order to complete his task, in order to repay a promise from the master, he brought their two sisters and brothers together, and came to this place where there is no return, although there is a life and death charm to save their lives, but they know that even if they can get out alive, they are almost the same as a waste person, and if they don't get out alive, they will be wasted.

"Jing'er, Ping'er, if your father is gone, and you go out alive, take good care of your mother!" Lin Tianyi left this sentence and flew away, the speed of the rock climbing was as fast as lightning, and he disappeared five hundred meters away in an instant.

Lin Jing and Lin Ping are bitter in their hearts, is Daddy going to work hard?

The little fox looked at everything outside, came back to his senses, returned to the outside world, released the mahogany sword in his space, and handed it to Nangong Lingxiao.

"Brother Xiao, take it and try it!" "Regardless of whether this Rainbow Seven Sword is real or not, you have to give it a try to know, now, Lin Tianyi took the risk and rushed forward, and he didn't know what would happen, and it was always good to prepare with both hands.

Murong Kuilang handed over his Yellow Dragon Sword without hesitation, for him, what is outside the body, what is there to worry about, although this Yellow Dragon Sword is hard to find in the world, but, compared to life, anything outside the body is TM is a floating cloud.

Bai Bing also handed over his sister's Qingyun sword, originally this sword was going to go with his sister, but after his sister swallowed the life and death talisman and left, this sword actually stayed and flew into his hand, could it be that this sword also knew its mission here?

Lin Jing and Lin Ping stood in place, looking at their father's floating back, their tears were about to flow out, but they knew that they couldn't shed tears, the sister and brother held back the sadness in their hearts, turned around and walked towards the location of the illusory real person, and put the orange shadow sword and blue sky sword in their hands on the snow.

Nangong Lingxiao took the mahogany sword thrown by the little fox, and threw the mahogany sword directly towards Nangong Lingxiao with disdain: "Take it, it's an eyesore!"

Nangong Lingxie: "I'm ——, okay!"

Nangong Ling Xie also took the two swords he held in his palm.

Seven swords of different colors were placed together.

"How to use it?" Ouyang Yuhua looked at the seven swords on the ground, scratched his head, and looked at the Ancestor Illusory Real Man who had always been profound.

The eyes of the illusory real person were slightly bright, but I didn't expect that at this moment, there were really seven rainbow swords in front of me, each sword was different in color, and the strength of each sword was different but inextricably linked, each sword flew out of the sword refining furnace of the heavenly court in the same second, and disappeared in the heavenly court at the same time, this is the record of the history books, no one has ever seen the real rainbow seven swords, but, at this moment, these seven swords are lying quietly on the snow, motionless, no different from an ordinary sword.

The illusory real person took a fancy to the Purple Cloud Sword in it, and the greedy color in his eyes flashed away, and then he retracted his mind, but his hand involuntarily stretched out towards the Purple Cloud Sword.

The owners of the seven swords all silently watched the old man's movements, no one spoke, and no one stopped them, because they didn't know what would happen to these swords together, and now that they were placed here, there was nothing unusual, and they could only wait, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

The corners of Nangong Lingxie's lips were hooked, but he secretly complained with disdain in his heart: Old boy, what are you going to do later?

The illusory real person carefully picked up the Purple Cloud Sword from the snow and held it in his hand.

"Hey, why doesn't there be any weight?" The illusory real person was surprised by the feeling of the palm of his hand, and swept the Ziyun Sword up and down in the palm of his hand, but still didn't feel any weight at all, and in surprise, his other hand held the hilt of the Ziyun Sword.

The purple hilt of the Purple Cloud Sword was wrapped around the purple auspicious clouds, and it was very beautiful, but the illusory real person used all his strength to pull it out, but found that the hilt was still unmoving, and the sword body was still embedded in the scabbard of the purple auspicious clouds.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ouyang Yuhua's curious baby-like eyes stared at the movements of the illusory real person without blinking, looked at it for a long time, found something wrong, and leaned forward.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the illusory real person.

TMD, what's going on? Why can't I pull it out? Why can't I pull it out after using all my spiritual power? Why? Why ?——

The illusory real man's heart completely collapsed, he didn't believe in evil, he dropped the purple cloud sword in his hand, bent down, and reached out to pick up another sword on the ground, still-

Seven swords, each one can't be opened, can't be opened—ah-

The illusory real man completely collapsed, looking at the seven swords he had thrown on the ground in disbelief.

"Why???" The illusory real man looked at his hands tremblingly, oh my God, he was the strongest martial artist, he was the strongest person in this group, but why, he was helpless with these swords?

Will the heavens destroy me?

The illusory real person was deeply shocked, and knelt on the ground in despair, looking at the seven swords on the ground, his soul seemed to be out of the shell, everything around him was still, and his world fell into a snow-white color.

"Master, Master—" Ouyang Yuhua knelt on the ground at the same time, supporting the old man, but found that the illusory real person was as petrified and motionless.

In midair, there was a roaring fight, and large swaths of red rocks smashed towards the ground.

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