The blood light is gone, and the former Tianyi faction has been completely removed from the world.

Han Xianzi left a lament, left several relics, and chose to enter reincarnation, at this time, all living beings withered, and reincarnation was almost lifeless.

The earth below, washed by the sea of blood, formed a layer of glass-like color on the surface.

The qi of the four directions of the leylines is frozen, and in the foreseeable future, if people without great mana power in this place spend time refining, they will never be alive!

The wind is howling, and the clouds are sad.

There was desolation in the heavens and the earth.

In this kind of place, there are still two figures swaying back and forth in the yin wind.

"Bastard thing!"

Zhuge Qing'er kicked Su Ziyue away fiercely, still unable to understand his hatred, and chased after him again, rolling on the ground with several kicks in a row.

At this time, Su Ziyue had long lost his former suave image.

Under the care of Youruo, and without a sword to protect his body, it is a blessing to be able to not die, and now he is almost a waste!

His eyes were dull, his clothes were sloppy, his long hair was curled up in his head, his eyes were lifeless, and the whole person kept rolling on the ground, and he didn't make the slightest resistance to Zhuge Qing'er's kicking and beating.

"Idiot!"

The cursing in his ears continued, and Su Ziyue's body also rolled up and down on the ground, and his body, which was already seriously injured, was constantly tortured and kicked by Zhuge Qing'er.

But his body seemed to have lost its sense of pain, and his face was full of indifference.

"Rubbish!"

One foot kept kicking, head, chest, abdomen, limbs, Su Ziyue's body was already full of footprints.

Zhuge Qing'er was like an angry female beast, venting the anger in her heart on Su Ziyue.

I don't know how long this situation lasted.

Until the anger in Zhuge Qing'er's eyes was gradually replaced by sadness.

Looking around, there was no vitality in the heavens and the earth, and the suppressed heaven and earth qi seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

The whole world is desolate.

"That's it!"

The whole world is about to be destroyed, compared to the grievances and hatreds of the past, how can I worry about it.

Looking down at Su Ziyue, who was silent and closed his eyes and waiting for death, Zhuge Qing'er shook his head slightly.

"Now you are not much better than a waster, and I have no interest in killing you. Anyway, you're doing it for yourself!"

The voice was ethereal, and when Su Ziyue opened his godless eyes, there was already an empty space around him.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and time passes.

A long sword of ash stood on the wilderness, standing straight, unshakable, with an eternal meaning.

Su Ziyue, who was staggering, walked slowly from a distance, approached the sword body, and pulled it out.

"Hoo ......"

The yin wind hung up, and Su Ziyue's godless eyes finally showed a trace of the feelings that a living person should have.

"What? Even you want to abandon me?"

With his head down, he suddenly bent his body, his hands were on the hilt of the sword, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he used all his strength to draw the long sword desperately outward.

"Click...... Click......"

The earth trembled slightly in the distance, and there was a strange sound that tugged at the bones.

But no matter how hard Su Ziyue exerted all his strength, the long sword in his hand was like nailing into the earth, and it never moved.

"Damn it!"

"Who stalked me in the first place!

"Ungrateful things, I shouldn't have picked you out of there!"

The man in a slump of arms cursed in the wilderness at the gray fluttering sword in front of him, and the sound of anger echoed in all directions.

"Ding......

The sword roared softly, and a woman with an ethereal temperament and fluttering clothes quietly appeared on the sword body. The woman's face was hazy, making it impossible to see her appearance, only the aura like the rotation of heaven echoed in the field.

"Look at your appearance, how can you ever have the appearance of a real person?"

The woman's voice, like her temperament, is ethereal and transparent.

"What am I like?"

"Ahh

Su Ziyue's hair was scattered, his eyes were red, and he pointed at the woman who appeared in the sword with a trembling hand, full of anger.

"Who am I like this now?"

"It's not all because of you! You say you're thinking about me everywhere, but have I had a good life since you showed up?"

"I'm not all because of you!"

Su Ziyue's crazy roar echoed in this empty place, and the anger in it went straight to the sky.

"Perhaps, you're right. ”

The sword master's body did not move, allowing the person in front of him to vent his anger at her.

"From the beginning, I picked the wrong person. I thought you would be the master of this sword, and you could take your share of responsibility. ”

"But alas, you're not. ”

"You are far from being as strong as I imagined, and in the face of heavy pressure, you did not choose to rise to the challenge, but were crushed and your backbone was broken. ”

Su Ziyue's chest rose and fell, his breathing was heavy, and only a pair of eyes full of anger stared straight at the sword master.

"Ever since you threw this sword in the face of Youruo, you have chosen to give up. ”

"Now that it's been so, why are you picking up this sword?"

"As you say, since you got this sword, you have been doomed, and maybe, without it, you will be better off. ”

The sword master's hazy face lifted slightly, looking towards the endless void.

"However, time is running out for you, and I hope you can live the rest of your life happily. ”

The yin wind whined between heaven and earth.

Su Ziyue's ragged clothes flew behind him, and his long hair was pulled in a straight line behind his back, making his face that gradually turned from anger to coldness gradually clear.

"You're right, I really shouldn't have brought you with me anymore. ”

"Hmm!"

The figure of the sword master gradually became illusory, and then turned into clear light, and disappeared into the gray sword body, and there was no sound.

"Don't worry, I'll get through it. Not only that, but I'll bring Lin'er back, on my own!"

The figure slowly turned away, its staggering steps becoming more and more determined, dragging a long oblique shadow in the afterglow of the setting sun, and gradually disappearing into the sky.

A lone sword stood between heaven and earth.

I don't know when.

"Smack!"

A pair of bare feet appeared on the ground.

The skin of these feet is smooth, the finger bones are smooth and orderly, and a faint halo shines out from this skin.

"Looks like you're in a bad situation. ”

Chen Ziang stood still in front of the long sword, his eyes flashed with a trace of thunder, his stature was not high, but he revealed the immensity of opening up the world.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists, you have become an immortal. ”

The sword master emerged from the sword body, glanced back and forth at Chen Ziang, and congratulated softly.

"Becoming an immortal is just a few more jumps in front of the Blood Sea Demon Lord. ”

Chen Ziang grinned, he came as a doppelganger, but he didn't want to listen to the other party's congratulations.

"If you don't come out, we'll all die sooner or later!"

"I can't get out without the help of the man with the sword. ”

The sword lord shook his head slightly.

"I'll help you. ”

Chen Ziang frowned.

"No, it won't. ”

The sword master still shook his head.

"Do you know why my name is Sword Master?"

"Oh! ”

Indeed, this immortal who doesn't know how long he has lived, the name that is popular in the world is the word sword master, not Zuoqiu Qingling, nor Qingling Sword Immortal.

This was nothing, but the other party opened his mouth like this, thinking that there was something else to hide.

"Because, I'm not human. ”

On the hazy face of the sword master, there seemed to be a smile.

"The master of the sword, after all, is still subject to the sword, it was, and it is!"

Chen Ziang blinked and suddenly spoke.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, what is the name of the sword you were restrained in the first place?"

"What Daoyou should have seen is a killing sword, called Yuan Tu!"