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There were crystal drips in mid-air.

Sneering voice-

It's tears.

Originally...... Do demons also have tears?

Originally...... Will demons cry and be sad?

It was as if a voice asked in a low voice:

Why?

......

......

The snow-white robe was still flying, but the fiery red robe was already the color of blood.

A sword was handed into his chest, and the red robe was torn open by the sword qi, revealing his blood-stained white skin.

That sword qi went deep and penetrated into the heart.

It hurts my heart.

The West Demon was on his back, and in front of him was a pale piece of wind and snow.

The woman fell to the ground, and a puff of snow popped up.

She was stunned and did not move, her eyes were blank, and she looked at the sky, so that the blood rose from the ventricles and flowed backwards, and the corners of her lips were uncontrollably surging blood.

The West Demon suddenly smiled.

She just pressed her hand to her chest, where the blazing flames danced, one hand calmly pressing against the blood that was about to spew out.

The sword wound is not painful.

This great demon who has lived for thousands of years, after being reincarnated, covered the eight-foot mountain of the chess palace alone, and was as famous as the Northern Immortals, what a domineering demeanor?

It's a pity that the side of her that looks at the wind and clouds is gone in the wind and snow.

She frowned, closed her eyes tremblingly, and bit her lip tightly, like a lonely girl, her eyebrows were full of bitterness.

More and more blood oozed from between the fingers pressed against his chest.

Hold down the sword wound.

But he couldn't hold back his heartbeat.

With every pulse beating, the body of the West Demon would tremble, and she turned her face slightly, and there was immediately a scorching mist in the snow.

What splashed on the snow.

Originally...... It's tears.

"Brother......

The West Demon frowned in pain, bearing the erosion of the sword qi coming from his chest, and the whole person curled up, and the scene of Yi Xiao finally opening his eyes was turned over and over in his mind.

Those terrifying golden eyes.

There is also loneliness and indifference in the pupils.

At that moment, the West Demon determined that the person he was looking for was him.

And the West Demon had countless ways to dodge that sword, but she didn't.

Because it was a sword stabbed by my brother.

As long as it was given by her brother, she would not refuse no matter what.

The West Demon laughed in a low voice, feeling the cramping pain of the sword turning over and over in his body, and finally laughed out of tears, and said in his dreams: "Brother...... Are you tired of me?"

The sword intent in this sword contains the most lethal killing sword domain in Yi Xiao's domain intent embryo, putting people to death, and the sword qi penetrates into the bones, you can feel the strong hatred of the sword master.

Hate.

If you want to kill it, then quickly.

Yi Xiao just wanted to hit the master of the Western Regions hard, and at the moment when she was stunned, she used her most ruthless sword intent.

The aggressive intent in the fire-like style, coupled with the intent of the killing domain, swept wildly in the limbs and bones of the West Demon.

The West Demon can still laugh.

It's just that her smile inevitably looks sad and heartbreaking.

"Brother, it's not necessary......"

"It hurts, it hurts......

The snow-white army was stained with blood, and the West Demon held his heart, curled up, and whispered: "If you hate me, you just need to say it...... I'll walk away on my own, far away from you......"

The West Demon closed his eyes.

The snow on the snow began to boil, and the sound of scorn continued to rise.

Something is burning.

"Void Flame" is colorless and formless.

This is the most feared flame in the world, and in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, only a few big demons can master it freely.

Bathing in the heat and being reborn in the fire.

It is for "Nirvana".

......

......

"I heard that the phoenix can be nirvana, and it turns out that the vermilion bird can also be nirvana. ”

The West Demon slowly opened his eyes.

The void flame in front of her began to accumulate, within a radius of ten zhang, there was no trace of snow, the majestic snow melted by itself in the void flame realm, she slowly sat up, and the invisible flames around her immediately piled up like a wall, spinning like a tornado.

The long hair danced wildly in the flames, and the snow-white mantle and fiery red robe were all hunting.

The West Demon who was sitting on top of the snow, the red robe on his chest was still torn open by the sword qi, but the sword wound in the red robe could not be seen at all.

There are no scabs.

It's a complete disappearance.

It was as if the years had not left any mark on her wounds.

Snow-white skin, full chest, and fiery red robes rolling, revealing a piece of spring light.

This is really a woman like fire.

Her eyebrows were raised like a sword.

There was no trace of pity in his face.

At this moment, she regained the supremacy of the master of the Western Regions.

Even if Beixian Li Changge came here, she would never be afraid.

It's a pity that it is not the Northern Immortal who is the first demon in the world.

The voice of the West Demon was a little hoarse: "Mountain Lord, since you have come to the Central Plains, why don't you protect him?"

Ripples were heard in the space.

A figure in a white lotus ink robe emerged from the space.

The mountain lord chuckled softly, "You care about him so much?"

The West Demon was silent.

Mu Liancheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "The human race is different from the demon, there is no such thing as reincarnation. ”

The woman in front of her, after using her bloodline to open the creation of the dragon swamp phoenix pond for the demon clan on the eight-foot mountain, couldn't wait to rush down, not far away, just to meet someone.

And the ending after the meeting......

The sword wound of the West Demon was no longer there, but after Nirvana, his chest was still in sharp pain as if it was torn.

Words are more murderous than swords.

Mu Liancheng knew the story of the reincarnation of the West Demon in his previous life.

also knows what her brother means to her.

The mountain lord shook his head and said slowly: "The person you are looking for has either died above the nine heavens or under the ten earths, no matter what, they are already dead, why are you still unwilling to give up?"

The West Demon just said indifferently: "My brother will not die." ”

The master of the Western Regions stood up, and suddenly the Void Flame Tornado spread tenfold, roaring endlessly.

Heaven and earth are immense.

The body of the white lotus ink robe in the void flame swayed slightly, but the clothes did not shake, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Mountain Lord. The West Demon was expressionless, "The Chess Palace is confident that there has never been an entanglement with the Holy Island, if you want to take advantage of my incomplete cultivation and want to make a move on me, you can do whatever you want." ”

Mu Liancheng sighed lightly: "You have the Sutra of Mountains and Seas on your body, and you have the technique of Nirvana, I can't kill you." ”

The West Demon was full of demonic energy at the moment, and the demon spirit was agitated between heaven and earth.

She whispered, "If nothing else, don't stand in my way." ”

The Lord of the White Lotus Ink Robe Mountain said softly, "I hope you can do me a favor." ”

The West Demon narrowed his eyes.

"Somebody wants to lend you something. ”

The master of the Western Regions sensed a small fluctuation in the space.

It's like a cobweb out of thin air.

Shaking and turbulence.

The Mountain Lord sighed softly and said, "I will lend you a life." ”

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......

It is rumored that the Void Flame can burn everything in the world.

But he couldn't burn the white lotus ink robe that was blowing in the wind.

After all, the West Demon still only has the nine-rank level, and the Mountain Lord has already transcended the nine-rank.

She took a deep breath and sensed that her demonic qi was suppressed by the White Lotus Ink-robed Mountain Lord.

The West Demon sneered and said: "It's ridiculous, it's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs." If this seat is restored to one-tenth of what it used to be, will you have the courage to appear in front of this seat?"

The mountain lord smiled indifferently: "You are a thousand-year-old demon, why bother me with a little minion, but borrow your life, it's a big deal to resurrect with the technique of Nirvana." ”

The West Demon, who had just been stabbed into the chest by Yi Xiao's sword, was slightly concave in his chest at the moment, and then swayed.

Embroidered mouth spit.

Dozens of zhang of Void Flame poured out from the sandalwood mouth, burning the plain, and instantly emptied a long snow road, and then rose around the white lotus ink robe, and countless void flames stuck to the lotus robe.

The clear chirping of the birds.

A bright blue light appeared above the head of the West Demon, mixed with vermilion red light, turning like a page.

The White Lotus Morobe Mountain Lord sighed and said, "This is the only way to help." ”

As soon as the brilliant blue light appeared, the momentum that covered the sky and the earth rose like a rainbow, and a touch of blue light broke through the sky, and the heavy snow for several miles came to a standstill.

No one has ever seen the treasure of the Chess Palace, the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

That's it.

The white lotus ink robe, which was obviously beyond the ninth grade, under the reflection of the blue light, the body of the grandmaster, who could not even be harmed by the void flame, quickly dissolved, and finally burned faintly, falling the green smoke curling Nana.

The white lotus ink robe has been reduced to ashes.

The face of the West Demon who urged the Classic of Mountains and Seas was slightly pale, and the tips of his eyebrows were still lingering with the domineering spirit of self-esteem, and his hands were pointed at the center of his eyebrows, moving down slightly, and the blue light slowly moved down.

Finally close.

Moved into the Tianling cover, and finally the blue light dissipated bit by bit.

It's a fairy scene.

For miles, there was not a trace of snow.

The red-robed woman had a blank expression, dressed in a snow-white beard, and stood in place.

A figure came from afar.

It was like a fairy in white, and his clothes were all snow-white.

He carries countless wind and snow behind him.

The original melted snow trails were re-covered with green frost because of his arrival.

The wind and snow are shaking.

The West Demon pursed his lips slightly, and his hairs stood up.

She didn't say a word.

The man's pace was slow, and his pace was steady.

Just keep the frequency synchronized with the wind and snow of heaven and earth.

All the way to her.

The West Demon said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

The white-clothed immortal thought for a moment and glanced back at the white lotus ink robe that had been burned to ashes.

The ashes were still swaying in the wind and snow.

The power of the Sutra of Mountains and Seas is extremely powerful, and the cost is also great, and the reincarnation of the Suzaku in front of him wants to urge the second ...... in a short period of time Although it is difficult, it is by no means impossible.

And he has already walked in front of her, so he will not give her this opportunity again.

The dust has settled.

He whispered, "You're asking for my name?"

The West Demon found it difficult to even take a trace of action in front of this man in white.

Even the Classic of Mountains and Seas can't be urged.

"Actually, I don't have a name. ”

The man thought for a moment and said indifferently: "I am from the Great Bright Mountain of the Holy Island, if you have been to the Holy Island, you should know me." ”

The Lord of the Great Bright Mountain.

The West Demon has never been to the Holy Island.

So she was a little confused.

The white-clothed immortal said calmly: "It's a pity, if you were born earlier in this life, you should also know me." ”

Suddenly, the demon qi of heaven and earth was torn apart by the sword qi.

The West Demon only felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, unstoppable, and his complexion changed in an instant.

The white-clothed fairy's fingers had already lifted and touched the center of her eyebrows.

"Sorry......"

He said with a slight regret: "I want to borrow your life." ”

"No, no, if you don't borrow it. ”