Su Cao had never seen Mo Tingyu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At least in her future, there is no such thing as not listening to the rain.

But she had heard many stories about him.

He is not powerful, compared to those terrifying existences in later generations, Mo Tingyu is just a swordsman.

A pure swordsman.

A swordsman who seems to have come out of a book.

He has his own indecisiveness, love-hate struggles.

But once his sword is unsheathed, any scenery in this world will be eclipsed by the light of his sword.

Su Cao looked at the back of the person who was facing Kaiyang step by step.

She stood up, but her gaze never drifted.

She looked at him.

Look at him with all the strength of your body.

She wanted to keep this scene in mind, because it was probably the last scenery that the swordsman left in this world.

Then, Su Cao stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face with some childishness.

Her face sank at that moment.

Her hands were folded in front of her chest, and the spiritual power around her began to surge.

She's going to try again.

To be precise, this time she must succeed.

This is the opportunity that Mo Tingyu gave her in exchange for her life, she can't fail, otherwise Mo Tingyu's death is meaningless.

She did not allow such an outcome.

She felt that such a swordsman, even if he died, he had to be vigorous, and he had to let future generations pass it on by word of mouth.

So, this time, she must succeed.

The jerky old words suddenly spit out from her mouth again, and a red mark suddenly appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and the huge blue bird behind her spread its wings and roared angrily.

The imprint on her hand changed, and cyan edicts flew out of her hand like clouds, flying towards Kaiyang in mid-air at a speed that was so fast that people couldn't see it at all.

Mo Tingyu's knife came to Kaiyang's side.

Kaiyang's brows furrowed, he felt the powerful power contained in Mo Tingyu's knife, and he had to temporarily put down what he was about to do.

A sword appeared in his hand, and he held it across his chest.

Clang!

A crisp sound swayed, clearly reaching everyone's ears in the noisy world.

Kaiyang took the knife, and then he was extremely impatient to use the spiritual power around him to knock Mo Tingyu away.

Because what he was going to do was about to succeed, and the more he got to this point, the more eager he became.

But when the spiritual power of his body passed down his sword body to Mo Tingyu's body.

It stands to reason that Mo Tingyu at this moment will definitely not be able to receive this majestic spiritual power, and his body should be like a puppet with a lost string rolling in the air, and then falling to the ground fiercely.

Partially.

Mo Tingyu's knife seemed to be glued to Kaiyang's sword.

No matter how majestic his spiritual power surged towards Mo Tingyu, Mo Tingyu's knife was still fiercely pressed against his sword, making him unable to withdraw.

"You!" Kaiyang's face showed a hint of anger, and he looked up at Mo Tingyu, but the anger on his face was quickly replaced by a heavy shock.

At this moment, Mo Tingyu was bathed in starlight, and his eyes were burning with raging flames, which were as hot as the stars above his head.

Burn up the enemy, and burn yourself.

The expression on his face was extremely hideous, as if he was enduring some kind of unspeakable pain.

The spiritual power in his body continued to pour out, and at first there were bursts of light around his body, flying away in all directions.

And with the dispersion of these points of light, his figure blurred for a moment.

"You summoned your life star?" Kaiyang asked, his voice puzzled.

Yes, he didn't understand why the swordsman in front of him was willing to do so much in order to stop him.

The soul of the hero who returns to the world has no body.

And the power contained in the natal star needs the physical body as a carrier.

Even if the body is a carrier, it is also a ruler.

He maintains the power coming from the star of life at an extremely delicate balance, powerful, but not so bad as to cause damage to the starfall. But without the body, the power above the stars will come endlessly, once the heroic soul uses the power of the stars hidden in the life star, then the fragile soul will definitely not be able to withstand the majestic power and completely collapse.

So, Kaiyang didn't understand.

Why would Mo Tingyu be willing to give up even the remaining soul in order to stop him?

If you do this, you will not listen to the rain and die completely.

No one, no way, can resurrect it.

He will have nothing left in this world.

"Cao'er! Hurry!" At the moment when Kaiyang was stunned, Mo Tingyu opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

This didn't seem to be an easy task for him, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth the moment the sound came out.

And the moment the blood overflowed, it weathered into points of light and dispersed with the wind.

Su Cao naturally saw all this.

She knew time was running out.

This is true for both her and Mo Tingyu.

She forcibly held back the teardrops swirling in her eyes, and drove the spiritual power around her body to unleash the secret method.

The cyan edict shot into Kaiyang's body like an arrow from the string.

Kaiyang, who was stunned, came back to his senses in an instant, and the suction that connected him to his world once again lingered around him.

He knew they were doing it again, trying to break his forgetfulness.

He snorted coldly, the spiritual power around his body surged, with the experience of the last time, this time, he would not be caught in his hands, thinking like this, he was going to use his strength to break this edict.

But at the moment when this thought arose, Mo Tingyu seemed to feel his thoughts.

He let out a loud shout, and the starlight above him grew brighter.

The speed of his body became faster and faster, but the force of the knife also became more and more majestic at that time.

Kaiyang's body was stunned, and in order to cope with Mo Tingyu's attack, the spiritual power around him suddenly stagnated.

This slight pause gave Su Cao a fleeting opportunity.

Her eyebrows were cold, and the cyan edict leaned on Kaiyang's body like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Each blow made Kaiyang's body tremble, and this tremor became more and more obvious as time passed.

He no longer had the strength to take care of Mo Tingyu, and the majestic suction between him and his own world had already overwhelmed him.

"Heaven and Dao are unified!!" Su Cao's eyebrows were straight, and the spiritual power around him roared.

Her eyes sparkled, and a god-like majesty spread.

Behind her, a huge bluebird phantom stared more and more at that time, what kind of bluebird was it, it was clearly a cyan phoenix.

The laws of heaven and earth were drawn by her spiritual power, and they poured overwhelmingly towards Kaiyang.

Kaiyang's face changed, but his body involuntarily gradually merged with the woman's phantom.

Mo Tingyu's strength was finally exhausted at that time.

His hand could no longer hold his knife.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

And when a swordsman can't hold his knife.

His life has come to an end.