On the third day, the moon did not sink in the west, and the east turned white.

The air was slightly cool, and the dew on the leaves was still clear.

There was a wind blowing down a fallen leaf, and the fallen leaf was yellow, with a little dew from last night, and the fallen leaf was blown away by the wind, like a ghost being chased by a ghost, and suddenly the fallen leaf shattered, turned into powder and exploded, leaving nothing behind......

The wind could not enter the place where the fallen leaves would pass.

At this time, they still shot after all, and in terms of ideology, they didn't know whether they won or lost, they shot at the same time.

The moment he made a move, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly realized a set of peerless swordsmanship.

- It is very strange that some people, even if they are the best masters, usually cannot create a set of exercises in their lifetime, but some people can suddenly realize a set of exercises in a sudden moment, and the power is huge.

The source of the comprehension of this set of swordsmanship came from a Qinglong Ancient Ding that Zhang Qingfeng saw in front of the Demon Tower of the Demon Town, at that time, many of his martial arts and sword moves were sublimated in the Ding inscriptions and graphics in the ancient Ding, but those runes and patterns were too profound, and he was in the enemy territory, he could only barely memorize them at that time, and he could not understand them all.

As soon as he made a move, the Demon Emperor suddenly found that this guy was just playing to defeat Wang Tiandao, it turned out that Zhang Qingfeng had been hiding his strength until he met a real opponent.

"Hah!"

With a loud roar, the two axes in the hands of the demon emperor more than two zhang high were thrown towards Zhang Qingfeng like lightning, and there was a purple mist fierce demon faintly around the two chaotic ghost axes, opening their teeth and dancing claws, accompanied by the chaotic ghost axe, that demon and that axe can kill.

Zhang Qingfeng raised his sword with both hands, and suddenly swung it down, cutting down the two axes.

Almost at the same time, the Demon Emperor rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng and shouted, "Demon Evil Great Compassion Hand." ”

The Demon Emperor's demonic hands suddenly turned into huge magic hands, as if they wanted to cover the sky with one hand, and grabbed Zhang Qingfeng overwhelmingly.

Zhang Qingfeng shouted: "The sword rain is drifting. ”

This is a set of swordsmanship that he realized in an instant, when the mind was contested, the Demon Emperor thought of the "Demon Evil Great Compassion Gong" The practice has been taken to a higher level, and Zhang Qingfeng also realized a set of peerless swordsmanship, which he named "Sword Rain Drifting Zero".

The Demon Emperor's body was full of anger at the thought of it, and Zhang Qingfeng was full of righteousness.

The duel between one person and one demon immediately entered the extreme realm, and he was only dedicated to defeating the other party.

Zhang Qingfeng's "sword rain drifting" was used, and countless flying swords appeared around his body, and countless air swords wrapped his whole body, as if countless flying rain was on his side, and the sword roared, and the demon emperor and demon were caught by his great compassion, and the demonic qi was swirling, accompanied by thousands of skeletons and hand bones, and they grabbed Zhang Qingfeng together, which was very strange and unpredictable, and thousands of troops and horses could not stop it.

The Demon Emperor's great compassion is fast, and Zhang Qingfeng's sword rain is also fast.

The Fengyue Iron Sword in Zhang Qingfeng's hand was like the main sword, driving countless qi swords to advance and retreat with him, allowing him to quote it.

The Demon Emperor's Great Compassion hand grabbed Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder, Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder sank, avoided, and shot like lightning, countless qi swords cut off the palm bones formed by countless evil qi, Zhang Qingfeng flipped a sword and cut at the Demon Emperor's wrist.

The Demon Emperor has a backhand, the devil's claw grabs Zhang Qingfeng's face, Zhang Qingfeng's left fist hits the Demon Emperor's huge palm, and on the way, the fist suddenly turns into a hook, pecking at the Demon Emperor's wrist to ask for a point, the Demon Emperor turns his palm and slaps Zhang Qingfeng's arm with the sword, and hits his chest with a palm, Zhang Qingfeng's hand holding the sword suddenly reversed, and the sword handle hits the Demon Emperor's outstretched wrist, and the other hand is hard to open the Demon Emperor's huge heavy punch.

The Demon Emperor suddenly kicked Zhang Qingfeng in the lower abdomen, and Zhang Qingfeng's knees lifted and twisted the giant foot.

Zhang Qingfeng jumped up and suddenly dragged up the Demon Emperor's jaw with his left hand, and the iron sword in his right hand flipped like electricity, cutting towards the side of the Demon Emperor's neck, and the Demon Emperor shot like lightning, and flicked Zhang Qingfeng's sword edge with one finger.

More than two zhang high in the air, Zhang Qingfeng punched the temple of the Demon Emperor with a phoenix eye, and the Demon Emperor pushed Zhang Qingfeng's chest with both palms, and Zhang Qingfeng had to turn over in the air to dodge.

As soon as Zhang Qingfeng's toes hit the ground, the sword qi roared, and the Fengyue Iron Sword led countless qi swords to kill the key points of the Demon Emperor's body, and the Demon Emperor's Demon Evil Compassion was unpredictable, dissolving them one by one.

Their speed was unbelievably fast, and the demons on the spotter were dazzled and frightened by the sight of unpredictable ghost hands fluttering everywhere and countless sword rays that were faster and brighter than lightning.

Thousands of ghost hands shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword rain was unparalleled.

They fought from morning to night, from the first rays of morning light to the last touch of the sun, from the end of the night to the moon branches, and the victory or defeat was indistinguishable.

At the end of the battle, thousands of ghost hands were gone, and countless qi swords were also gone, those were too consuming real power, and all the changing moves and cultivation depths had been understood by the other party, which was like a few treasures, so it was redundant to use them at this time.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingfeng jumped up, a sword stabbed out, a sword qi roared out, that jump, that sword, that style, as if it was natural, the road was simple, but the ordinary sword pierced the demon lord armor incredibly, and the sword qi penetrated through his heart.

- It turns out that when you think that success is hopeless, jumping the last shot is actually unbelievably successful.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's demonic and compassionate hand also happened to hit Zhang Qingfeng.

"Ahh

Among the demons, Xiao Keyou couldn't help but exclaim, and her face was discolored, but no one would notice her at this time.

She seemed to be about to run forward, but Tang Wan beside her noticed that something was wrong, grabbed her hand in time, and shook her head slightly.

The Demon Emperor took a few steps back from the sword, almost about to fall, Zhang Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and one person and one sword involuntarily fell towards the Great Compassion Cliff.

The Demon Emperor covered his chest, blood gushed wildly, and the sword in his body was critical and it was not issued by ordinary people, knowing that he had not lived long, the demons hurriedly rushed to the Demon Emperor's body, and the Demon Emperor just looked intently at the direction of the great sad cliff where Zhang Qingfeng fell.

Under the Great Compassion Cliff is an abyss, and this is not an ordinary mountain cliff, the Demon Emperor looked at the abyss that seemed to be able to deceive people's hearts, and his heart was full of emotion, and he muttered: "You stabbed me to death, and you yourself have fallen into a catastrophe, we are all burning jade! In the end, no one has lost or won, if there was no duel at the beginning, we don't know how wonderful the world will be in the future, but unfortunately there is no future." ”

The Demon Emperor's heart was bright, and the lonely swordsman Zhang Qingfeng came to the Demon Demon City in a circle for most of the time, just to fight him for the sake of victory.

The bright moon suddenly jumped out of the dark clouds, and the soft moonlight fell on the towering stone of great sorrow, and sprinkled on the relief of the demon Buddha on the stone, and the three-headed demon Buddha statue had a luster, and this lifelike statue seemed to have life.

The Demon Emperor saw the Buddha's shallow smile, a shallow smile, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled shallowly after a while.

The Demon Emperor had an epiphany: "The endless killing expedition is just to satisfy personal ambitions. It's selfish individualism. In the end, it may be like today, and it will be meaningless to end up with a jade stone burned and lose your life in vain. ”

The Demon Emperor left his last words: "Since ancient times, the conquest has been unjust, and it should not be easily moved. ”

The two ancient battle axes were still lying quietly on the ground, and the corpses of a generation of demon emperors were gradually shattering and flying.

His wife, Our Lady of the Goddess, came in a hurry, but could not see him for the last time.

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In the Mingyue Pavilion, the half-played guzheng suddenly broke a Xuan, Qin Mingyue was inexplicably dizzy, she held the pillar with one hand, and panicked for no reason.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she muttered, "Xuan...... Could it be that he ......"

She didn't dare to say the next words, she didn't dare to imagine what she wanted to express, she restrained herself from thinking about it, she was too scared.

In the process of falling into the abyss of the Great Compassion Cliff, between the clouds and mist, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly saw a red lantern floating beside him, and there was a candle flame in the lantern, and the word "bright moon" seemed to be written outside the lantern.

Mingyue Pavilion, she came every day, night and night, a month, two months, three months, half a year, this is the place where they met for the first time, this is the place where they are in love with three lives, there seems to be his figure here, his breath, it seems that he can still hear his shouts when he dances the sword.

etc., a word that is both beautiful and cruel. If there is a time to wait, why not wait for him to be desolate. If there is no time to wait, after a hundred years, I will be disheartened, without hurt or sorrow, and sad and sad.

Waiting is the most cruel kind of torture that time gives people.

In the Mingyue Pavilion, Mingyue Fuqin played sadly and fascinated, played the earth and the heavens were desolate, the joys and sorrows of the play, the joy and sorrow of the play, the play was the slightest bit, the play was life and death, the life and death of the play, the ghost cried wolf, the game was sad, and the soul was almost out of the body.

She seemed to be about to merge with the lyre, just as he had almost always fused with the sword.

All the sounds are silent, the insects and birds do not sing, the wind can't bear to blow, the grass forgets to move, the water waves are not rippling, only the sad sound of the piano remains, and only the lonely shadow is left on the piano.

It's raining, the wind is becoming sad, the rainy season is the most sad season, but she still has to be stupid and waiting.

Fortunately, he didn't let her wait too long, what he said must be back, what he said, how can it not be counted!

I don't know when, there is a strong hand to put a red lantern on the table of the bright moon and the piano, rainy night, the fire in the lantern is so conspicuous, so lovely, it gives people hope and warmth.

There are words outside the lantern: Breeze, Peace, Return, Bright Moon.

Qin Mingyue seemed to feel something, it was a familiar breath, a familiar feeling, she suddenly came back to her senses, her soul was almost out of her body just now, she stopped playing the piano fingers, stopped continuing to grieve, opened her eyes, so she saw the red lantern, and saw him who had been absent for a long time.

- At this moment, my life is back.

She threw herself into his arms, she couldn't stop crying, tears wet his clothes, crying like a tearful man, he stroked her long silky hair, he hugged her so tightly.

There are people in the pavilion, there is a breeze, a bright moon, and a faint orchid fragrance.

There is a harp, a sword, and a lantern on the table.

There is love, love, and chivalry under the moon.