Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Final Farewell

Before the Famous Sword Villa, Ming Xiuyuan let go of the attachment in his heart and interpreted the supreme realm of swordsmanship, while Yun Chen and Nan Tongmu were shocked in their hearts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nan Tongmu's eyes were full of hatred, looking at Ming Xiuyuan with his eyes closed and his hands behind his back, he was arrogant, and the hatred in his heart was even hotter. Immediately, he shouted frantically: "Old fellow, you don't have to pretend to be there. The demon warrior listened to the order and immediately strangled Ming Xiuyuan. ”

With that, the thirty-two black-clothed men behind Nan Tongmu immediately rushed towards Ming Xiuyuan.

Seeing this, Yun Chen said in his heart: "This is a battle between Grandpa and Nan Tongmu, and no one else can interfere!" Then, Yun Chen had to stand up to block the demon warriors.

But at this moment, Yun Chen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. "Chen'er, don't move, just stand there and look carefully, understand carefully, and leave the rest to grandpa. ”

Then, Yun Chen felt a soft force stabilize his body, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't move. Then, Yun Chen said in his heart, "What is this? I seem to feel a great power of the Great Dao, and it is this power that binds my body. Could it be that grandpa's cultivation is ......?"

At this time, the thirty-two black-clothed people on the opposite side encountered the same thing as Yun Chen, they rushed to Ming Xiuyuan's body, but suddenly a mysterious force entangled them, making the thirty-two people like a quagmire, unable to move an inch. And the name Xiuyuan in the field has not moved at all from just now to now, all this happened too strangely, and the demon army in front of him was suddenly in chaos.

"This old man knows how to do magic tricks, so get out of his way. ”

"This, what is this? What the hell grabbed me, let me go, ah......"

"No, let me go......"

At this moment, Nan Tongmu urged the horse to come to Ming Xiuyuan's body, and the famous sword god of war came out of its sheath, and instantly split a nonsense demon soldier beside him into two halves. Afterwards, Nan Tongmu raised his voice and shouted: "You all shut up for me, and there are no more people who talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army, and there will be no forgiveness!"

Nan Tongmu looked at Ming Xiuyuan on the opposite side, and sneered: "Old guy, I didn't expect it, you are dying, you actually had an epiphany, and you actually got a glimpse of the mystery of refining the void." However, it's too late, it's too late, and you have only one result, and that is death!"

After that, Nan Tong Mu stepped down a little, flew up, the famous sword in his hand God of War was held high, and the divine light in his eyes skyrocketed, and then, he shouted: "One knife - ten thousand styles!" Then, the God of War knife bloomed with dazzling light, and Nan Tong Mu also turned into thousands of figures, each figure is a move, and each figure is a kind of understanding of the avenue, and then, thousands of figures, thousands of moves, thousands of perceptions have turned into ruthless blades, attacking the name of Xiuyuan on the ground.

A knife turned into tens of millions, and Nantong Mu attacked Mingxiuyuan with the secret technique of hiding the knife. But Ming Xiuyuan on the ground was still motionless, and he didn't even move his closed eyes, but this kind of calm angered Nan Tongmu even more.

At this time, the God of War Sword in Nan Tongmu's hand kept swinging out, and the tyrannical sword qi was crazy towards Ming Xiuyuan, and Nan Tongmu's face was also crazy at this time, and he shouted madly: "Die, die, give me death...... Ha ha...... Death......"

But what surprised Nan Tongmu was that thousands of knife qi did not split Ming Xiuyuan into meat as he imagined, and at this time, Ming Xiuyuan was still standing in the field, still looking calm and unfazed.

Seeing this, Yun Chen was shocked in his heart: "It seems that Grandpa's realm has far surpassed the realm of refining void, this is a realm where heaven and man are one and flawless. The supreme realm of swordsmanship, there is love in the heart, and the benevolent are invincible......"

At this moment, Nan Tongmu's body suddenly erupted with a momentum that was sweeping the world, and the strength of Shaking Yu Xuangang in his body was also pushed to the limit, his expression was crazy, and he roared wildly: "Old guy, I want you to die, I want you to die...... Knife type - thousands of rivers and thousands of flows!"

In the past, the famous Tibetan knife move that foiled Ming Xiuyuan reappeared at this time, and then, thousands of sword qi turned into stormy waves, surging and impacting Ming Xiuyuan in the field. But at this time, Ming Xiuyuan is like a flat boat, riding the wind and waves, but he does not hurt himself at all.

At this time, Ming Xiuyuan suddenly spoke: "Nan Tongmu, in fact, you are also a poor person, but your heart is too persistent, I hope that one day, you can let go of the hatred in your heart and start again." I hope that my death can untie the knot in your heart and make you a new person. ”

After that, Ming Xiuyuan's eyes opened, and there was helplessness in his eyes. Then, with a wave of the sword finger in Ming Xiuyuan's right hand, an invisible sword qi shot out, just one sword qi, but it was worth thousands of troops, mountains and seas of swords. At the same time as the sword qi shot out, the power of the surrounding avenues manifested, and the turbulent waves turned into thousands of sword qi instantly subsided, and Nan Tongmu's divine power broke in response.

And at the same time that the supernatural power was broken, Nan Tongmu's whole body was like a heavy blow, his mouth was spitting blood, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief. Subsequently, Nan Tongmu said in a trembling voice: "No, it's impossible, I won't lose, I won't win, I won't lose......" At this time, Nan Tongmu's eyes were blood-red, and he felt resentful in his heart, feeling that everyone in the world could be hated and killed.

Seeing this, Ming Xiuyuan slowly walked to the opposite Nan Tong Mu step by step, and when Nan Tong Mu approached, Ming Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to help Nan Tong Mu, but Nan Tong Mu was hit one after another at this time, and he was unconscious, and when he saw someone shooting at him, the God of War knife in his hand subconsciously counterattacked and stabbed Ming Xiuyuan in front of him.

Seeing Nan Tongmu's knife stabbing at him, Ming Xiuyuan did not dodge, but sighed and said: "Hey, child, may my death make the hatred in your heart pass away and allow you to start your life again." Child, remember, let go of attachments, your heart can be liberated, don't always let yourself live in hatred......" After that, the cold tip of the knife penetrated Ming Xiuyuan's body, at this moment, there was no pain and resentment in Ming Xiuyuan's eyes, some were just regrets, just hopes......

Seeing this, Yun Chen, who was in the distance, lost his voice and said: "No, grandpa......" Then, Yun Chen ran to Ming Xiuyuan's side, and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, are you okay......?"

At this time, Yun Chen looked at Nan Tongmu in front of him with a hesitant and confused face, and said angrily: "Nan Tongmu, I will kill you......" After that, Yun Chen was going to step forward and kill Nan Tongmu to avenge Ming Xiuyuan.

But at this moment, Ming Xiuyuan grabbed Yun Chen, and then said weakly: "Child, don't kill him, he is actually a poor person, a poor child, he is just blinded by hatred for a while." He came here today to kill me to avenge his father, and now you want to kill him to avenge me, so that you kill me and I kill you, the hatred will continue to continue, when will the grievances be retributed, grandpa is tired, I owe the Nan family, and now I have paid it off, let's go, you take grandpa away, Feng'er is still waiting inside. ”

At this time, Yun Chen looked at Nan Tongmu on the opposite side coldly, and said: "Nan Tongmu, I have written down your life, if you lead the demon army in the future and kill my fellow Terrans, I will take your life mercilessly." With that, Yun Chen picked up Ming Xiuyuan and rushed into the villa quickly.

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After a while, Nan Tongmu gradually regained his senses, and at this time, Nan Tongmu let out a sigh and said: "Ming Xiuyuan, do you think that you can eliminate the hatred in my heart by sending yourself to death? Hmph, it's really wishful thinking." You haven't experienced my childhood, such a dark childhood, the sudden death of your parents, the collapse of the mountain villa, the pursuit and killing of enemies, all of this is thanks to you, now, do you think that you can make up for these pains in my heart with your life? No, it can't be...... I, Nan Tongmu, have been burdened with hatred since I was born, and as long as Mingjian Villa exists for a day, my hatred will not end, haha...... Haha......" Then, Nan Tongmu laughed wildly, and in the laughter, he could not hear the excitement and joy of killing the enemy and getting revenge, but only deeper pain and deeper suffering.

Then, the leader of the demon army next to him asked, "Dashuai, what are we going to do now?"

Nan Tongmu said coldly: "Slaughter the villa, no one will be left!"

The leader of the demon army received the order and immediately led the demon army to rush into the villa, and everywhere the army passed, it was a mess.

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At this time, next to the lotus pond in the back village of Mingjian Villa, Yun Chen, Ming Yifeng and seven gray-clothed men were surrounding Ming Xiuyuan, who was seriously injured and dying.

Ming Xiuyuan looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry, grandpa is so old, sooner or later he will leave you, and you will need to learn to face it one day." Today, although grandpa is dying, he is very happy, because the villa has you, grandpa rest assured, I can finally rest in peace......"

At this time, Ming Yifeng and Yun Chen cried bitterly: "No, grandpa, you won't go, you won't ......"

At this moment, suddenly there was a conversation of a group of demon armies outside the wall. "You go over there, let's go here and search it. ”

When the gray-clothed boss heard this, his body moved, and he rushed out of the backyard, and then, after hearing a few screams, the gray-clothed boss returned to the lotus pond. Then, the gray-clothed boss hurriedly said: "Oh no, the demon army has entered the village!"

When Ming Xiuyuan heard this, he immediately said: "Boss, the seven of you take Feng'er and Chen'er and leave quickly, and I will close the secret passage!"

Seeing this, Ming Yifeng roared frantically: "No, I want to be with my grandfather, I am a descendant of Mingjian Villa, I can't leave my grandfather and live alone...... I ......"

Suddenly, Ming Yifeng felt a sharp pain in his back, and then passed out. At this time, as soon as the gray-clothed boss stopped his hand, he picked up Ming Yifeng, and then bowed to Ming Xiuyuan and said, "Master, I will take all the people out safely, take care of your old man, promise you, I will do it." With tears in his eyes, a ruthless heart, and a grit of teeth, the gray-clothed boss was the first to rush into the passage.

Ming Xiuyuan looked at the gray-clothed boss who entered the passage and said with relief: "Good boy, the master believes that you can do it." Afterwards, Ming Xiuyuan looked at Yun Chen and the other six gray-clothed people, and said, "Children, let's go, you are the hope of the villa, the future of the villa depends on you, and the master will bless you in heaven." ”

At this time, the second man in gray looked at the other five brothers, then at Yun Chen, and finally gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes and said, "Master, take care! Let's go!" With that, the six gray-clothed men also rushed into the passage.

And Yun Chen's heart was also full of pain at this time, looking at the dying old man in front of him, although Yun Chen was very reluctant in his heart, but now, Yun Chen knew that what he needed most at this time was to be strong.

Ming Xiuyuan looked at Yun Chen and comforted: "Child, go, the villa depends on you, take good care of yourself, you know?"

Then, Yun Chen suddenly got up, didn't say a word, and rushed into the passage without looking back.

Ming Xiu saw that everyone entered the passage, and then pointed at the sword in his right hand, and a sword qi shot into the sealed iron door, and with the sound of 'squeak, yay, yay', the iron door also slowly closed.

At this moment, Yun Chen suddenly turned his head, passed through the last gap in the iron gate, and roared hoarsely: "Grandpa...... Grandfather...... Grandpa......"