If there is reincarnation in the world, how can we know that every plant and tree is not cultivating?

But even if there is reincarnation in the world, the plants and trees are all practicing, after one side of the relationship, they are already separated from life and death, and if they want to meet again, how many years will they have to wait?

Yi Xiao didn't know.

He looked at the Silver City Lord in the midst of the wind and snow.

The fluctuations emanating from the Silver City Lord's palm were similar to the spatial fluctuations of the Sword Shrine Buddha Remains.

Undoubtedly, it is a small world of its own.

And a wisp of breath oozed out, incompatible with the chill in the wind and snow, like a soul wandering, strayed into the world, less than a breath, and then disappeared.

It's his mother Murong's.

Why?

How did his mother die?

What really happened sixteen years ago?

The fire in Jiangnan Province burned everything, and Yi Xiao couldn't know all this.

When an old thing that has been carefully cleared of all clues and can no longer be traced, after 16 years, how to find out in the future?

Yi Xiao didn't know.

He just stared at the wind and snow in the man's palm.

There, the intermittent threads are connected.

And so the darkness lit up the light.

All the threads that are broken, there is a point.

Wei Lingshan looked at the black-clothed young man who stretched out his hand and stood up tremblingly.

Missed the hand, passed by.

The hands...... After all, I didn't hold it.

His Royal Highness burst into tears and muttered softly, "I guessed right......"

In the midst of the snowstorm, the man standing.

The city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, in the palm of his hand, is a small world.

It's really a small world.

......

......

The city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City slowly stretched out his hand, and the wind and snow in his palm were hidden, blue and white, like hiding three thousand avenues, containing the whole world.

"Go where you need to go, you who break the rules. He whispered, "I'll take this sword for you." ”

The city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City smiled, and his right hand clenched the sword body of the black dragon and white phoenix sword qi that kept swimming, and the chill in the wind and snow went down the tip of the sword and continued to spread.

This sword, which is extremely sharp in the world, was accepted by himself.

The palm of the hand was about to land on the top of the red cloth's head.

There was a slight pause.

The City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City frowned slightly.

The castration of the green frost on the tip of the sword was blocked, and the extremely cold wind and snow could not spread even more on the sword body.

He looked down at the red cloth.

The red clothes were already covered with green frost and whiteness.

Mu Hongyi, who was holding a sword in both hands, let out a sigh of relief.

Instantly frozen into ice.

She said in a hoarse voice, "Haven't you thought about the other situation?"

The city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City was slightly stunned.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He saw the chill on the sword's body quickly dissolve, and the heat that could no longer be stopped ignited from the hilt.

The wind is blowing!

The red-clothed hunted and danced in the wind and snow, and white smoke rose from the back, and the hot vitality turned into a black dragon and white phoenix, swimming out from the cuffs of the red clothes, hovering behind Mu Hongyi.

The pupils of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City shrank.

It was bright red, and its body was occupied by pitch-black dead air.

She burned out all her life.

Never leave a trace behind.

The city lord of Fengxue Silver City never expected that someone would actually ...... Handed out this sword, he was bent on death!

Sword of Death!

Hongyi'er smiled softly and said, "I'd rather have a broken sword." ”

The second half of the sentence did not come out.

I don't want to survive.

The next second.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry at a glance -

The blazing heat rose from the hilt of the sword like a flame, and a dragon and a phoenix behind the red clothes roared and spread their wings, quickly climbing up along the sword body, one black and one white blended with each other, and the bright red blood flowed hot along the middle line!

All the ice was shattered in an instant!

All the chill is expelled in an instant!

The sword intent is rising like a great sun, and the brilliance is unstoppable!

This is the real sword, all the lives and painstaking efforts of the swordsman.

After this sword, there will be no more red clothes in the world.

The face of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City suddenly became gloomy.

The picture of the silver-white army dancing wildly in the wind freezes -

That sword, the tip of the sword was only one point away from the eyebrows of the city lord of the silver city, and it was held by the five fingers of the city lord of the silver city, and the wind and snow turned into ice, freezing the sword body, so that it could not be saved.

One more point, and it was handed into his eyebrows.

In this second, all the wind and snow melted.

So the incomparably sharp sword body reappeared in the world!

Slow and true blood swirled out from between the five fingers of the City Lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City, and the five fingers of the Great Cultivator, which were comparable to the vajra physique, were slowly and ruthlessly twisted and crushed by the sword qi from the inside out.

Along with the blood, flesh and bones flew out.

What is even more terrifying than the flesh and blood flying is that the sword has broken through that distance.

The tip of the sword had already reached the center of the eyebrows of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City.

Just hand out the sword.

No matter how strong the cultivation of the person receiving the sword is, and how tough the physical body is, it will not help.

And in this one second, which had been slowed down countless times, the three-foot range above the head of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City had vaguely fluctuated.

It's no longer the chill of the wind and snow.

Rather, it is an inexplicable fluctuation from the void.

It's like the strings have been plucked, or the threads have been torn off.

The gesture of handing out the last sword with the hilt of the sword in both hands solidified into a beautiful picture of the black dragon and white phoenix, as well as the flames of vitality that ignited and rose.

The lips of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City poured slowly.

Three words.

"It's too empty. ”

That nameless wave descended—

It's like time has been stolen for a moment, just for a moment, and only for a moment.

Not a second, absolutely not a second.

Because that sword didn't take a second to pierce his eyebrows.

So there was only a moment-

The two of them, who were originally opposed, moved extremely slowly.

The sword froze in mid-air, and the tip of the sword had already brought up a puddle of hot blood with the chill of the Northland, which was the blood on the eyebrows of the Lord of the Northern Plains Holy Land.

And the man wrapped in the silver-white big mantle tried his best to move, and the ridiculous tall figure that was condescending before actually looked so clumsy and slow under this sword.

He was extremely conceited and stretched out the five fingers of his right hand to grasp the blade of this sword.

Even more conceited leaned forward, stretched out his left hand, and it was already on top of the head of the woman in red in front of him.

So his posture fell to the sword.

And this sword is now stabbing at itself.

In this brief moment, the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City finally realized what a stupid thing this was.

It's too late for him to retreat!

A moment was too short, and if he had kept his distance cautiously, he would still have a chance to get out of the way now.

It's too late—

He pushed back desperately, only to find that it was too late.

His complexion began to change from gloomy to gloomy.

This sword was really handed out!

And this sword can really kill itself!

So a color appeared in his pupils that should not have been.

It's a very complex color, including panic, confusion, anger, and confusion......

For a brief moment, the red-clothed man kept staring at the man in front of him with a silver beard.

She saw everything in the man's eyes.

In addition, her sword was only a fraction of a centimeter different from the eyebrows of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, so she could feel that fear, that uneasiness, and that anger.

Everything.

So in such a short period of lightning, the red cloth who handed out the last sword only smiled slightly and self-deprecatingly.

It turns out that the owner of the Holy Land, does he also have these emotions?

It turned out that there was no essential difference between him and the two humble men who had knocked on the gate of the Wind and Snow Silver City......

So...... Why?

Why can you act recklessly, why can you be condescending, why can you laugh at others for not being afraid?

All beings are equal, and the swordsman is uneven.

In a very short time, the man desperately moved backwards by a centimeter.

The fluctuations in the void that helped him move his body were no longer within the scope of the abilities that a normal cultivator could exert.

Hongyi'er clearly sensed that it was a fluctuating aura that was the same as the sky on his body.

Is it what Yi Xiao said about "too void"?

Yes.

That's it.

The subtle expression he had when he talked about "breaking the rules", the playful expression when he talked about "prison", and the happy look when he talked about "pain" turned out to be just a pride that could not be concealed under the mask of hypocrisy.

He was originally a "broken" person, and this body, the real owner, may have died in the place called "Ghost Gate".

However, it didn't matter what his true identity was, and which great cultivator he came from long ago.

With this sword, everything will come to an end.

Everything will be wiped out and will be reduced to nothing.

All kinds of things in the past, all kinds of things in the past, like dreams, like dew, and like electricity.

The red cloth smiled, and his eyes looked at the black-clothed young man on the roof of the Tianshu Building, whose vision was gradually blurred in the wind and snow.

She whispered, "I'm sorry......"

There are some inexplicable and complicated things in my heart, like emotions that shouldn't be there, but they are born.

Carrying the shark and fox phase, he no longer has a heart.

How can a person without a heart have seven emotions and six desires?

So she didn't know love, she knew hate, and she was burdened with hatred, so she went all the way north from Qiliang Danei, and finally went to Bingmu Lake.

Love and hatred ended under a sword, and from that moment on, she had no meaning to live.

Maybe it was that glimpse, maybe it was the memories that rushed into my mind like a snowstorm that made my mind blank for a second.

She thought of what Yi Xiao said to herself before-

"Live. ”

I thought of the ten thousand swords of the ice wood lake falling to the bottom of the lake, and the brother who took out his heart to himself said to himself-

"Live. ”

Stay alive......

The corner of Hongyi'er's lips smiled, a red color, and he smiled extremely desolately.

She shook her head.

Forgive me for the shortness of life, only one sword.

This sword ......

Now that this sword has been handed out, there is no possibility of survival.

I'd rather have a broken sword than survive.

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