[I haven't appeared for a long time, because I'm too busy, the peak season of the business is coming, and I'm as busy as a war, I'll try my best to update, thank you for your support and love]

When you are nearly half a hundred years old, all the hustle and bustle turns into a wisp of green smoke at your fingertips, and your heart is mottled like a weathered stone. It is like the clouds in the sky, the water in the bottle, each with its own fate, each with its own return. But in a trance, I suddenly experienced a life and death, what should come will come, and some emotions will burst out with another thrilling that you can't guess after being suppressed for a long time.

Some things say that they like too frivolous, and that love is too vulgar, after all, they are all past that age, and the bloody sons and daughters are light on life and death, and the promise is that they are heart-to-heart, but between men and women, it is favoritism and private affection.

Jingyi inherited his life, and she knew the reason for it, and it was because she knew that she was in pain.

The turbulent night will not stop without taking away a few lives, and even the bright moon on the horizon is as red as drinking blood.

Jingyi sat on the ground with the man in her arms, she could feel his body slowly dark and cool, he was dying, and she could only watch, she could almost feel that something was snatching his life from her hand little by little, she was powerless, tears flowed, and she choked up for a long time: "What else can you not rest assured?"

Jing'an's lips opened slightly, but he couldn't make any sound weakly, he reluctantly raised his head, pointed his finger at his apprentice who couldn't cry, tried his best to raise all his internal strength, and said to Jing Yi like a flashback: "Those who practice martial arts in the world must go through three realms, destroy the phase, return to the truth, and know the heaven and the earth!

Jingyi nodded desperately at him, and said word for word: "Don't worry, from now on, they will be my apprentices, I will teach them well, and live up to your trust today!"

"The Law Enforcement Hall is the place where the majesty of the Xuanmen is located, and I have spent my whole life trying to protect her, but I can't, I can't-" Jing An's breath was weak, and his words were swallowed. Jingyi immediately grabbed his hand and said solemnly: "As long as I am here, I will never let her fall!"

Jing An smiled slightly after hearing this, and said silently in his heart: "You were originally the smartest one among our senior brothers, but you wasted half of your life for such a person, and now I am worried that you will be even more sad because of this, and this is the only way to make you regain your strength, and not to bury your martial arts cultivation in vain." He turned his head and saw that one of his disciples was crying, and the people around him were also sad, and then looked at Jingyi, although her eyes were full of tears, she was firm and abnormal, thinking that in the future, she would desperately fulfill today's promise, so that there was no obstacle in her heart, and turned her eyes to the empty sky, as if there was a Sanskrit sound falling from the sky, the sound was like a lotus flower open, dense and soft. The pain of being bitten by ten thousand insects all over his body is also becoming more and more empty at this dying moment.

Life and death are nothing more than that, he smiled slightly, a kite with a hand like a broken string slipped from Jingyi's hand to the cold ground, Jingyi only felt that the person in his arms sank suddenly, as if something hurriedly threw away this skin, and ran into the ethereal Hongmeng, from then on, the flowers on the other side bloomed and fell, never to see each other!

The majestic Xuanmen, a wail, everyone was resentful, Jingyi did not cry, she bent her arm and gently put him flat on the ground, stood up with a touch of cold, walked straight to the person who worshiped the Holy Sect, and said to the Poison Sect Master unusually calmly: "Did you kill yourself, or did I do it myself?" Seeing that she was like an ice sculpture, there was nothing else in her eyes except the rolling killing intent, and she was seriously injured, she couldn't help but palpitate.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, why should Immortal Gu be so angry?" Ye Wuchang raised his foot and took a step in front of the poisonous sect master and said calmly, "What's more, the truth in this river and lake has always been that whoever has higher martial arts is more qualified to live a long life." ”

All the disciples of Jing'an had a pair of scarlet eyes, and they wanted to tear the person in front of them to pieces.

It should have been a moment of grief and abnormality, but Jingyi felt that she couldn't feel the slightest pain, like a storm before it came, unprecedentedly calm.

Zen righteousness, which has been comprehended for so long before the Sanqing Dynasty, has already refined his own joy and anger to the point that it does not touch the fireworks of the world, and even the swordsmanship on weekdays is exquisite but does not carry the slightest anger, but is indescribably quiet and elegant. At this moment, she pulled out her sword without saying a word, pointing directly at Ye Wuchang, slashing with a thick killing intent.

Ye Wuchang said with a smile: "Coincidentally, this seat is just trying to comprehend the Xuanmen's Phaseless Divine Sword, to see who is better than the Shadowless Sword of my sect?" After speaking, his subordinates immediately presented a foot of thin and slender blades respectfully, and Ye Wuchang then held it and slashed through the sky, and the faint sword qi fell into the city.

Twenty years of sharpening a sword, Jingyi sword only has one move, one move can break ten thousand style of questioning, has never bloomed in front of the world, even if it has bloomed, few people can see what this move looks like. Because it is too fast, the wind is sound, it is silent, the thunder and lightning are tangible, it does not! Carrying the wailing of all beings, piercing all the illusions of electricity and fog in the world, pointing straight to the sky, asking the sky, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death?

There is only one sword, and Ye Wuchang only has one sword!

When the sword rises, it is also invisible and intangible, and the two of them are like two phantoms galloping by, flashing by!

Ye Wuchang knelt on one knee, and the thunderous blow consumed too much of his internal strength, but he didn't let out a wheezing, just like the weak appearance just now!

He held the long sword in his right hand, but in his left hand, he had a silver glittering short sword!

There is blood on the sword!

Jing Yi turned her back to everyone, still standing straight, but there was no murderous aura on her sword, and it seemed to be poured into the blow just now! Her face was as blue as earth, and she was surprised as if she had seen something incredible! There was a place on the robe around her waist that was soaked in dark color, and blood fell on the ground at her feet one by one!

Ye Wuchang finally smiled, smiled suspiciously, and said with a clear gaze: "If you can ask the heavens to find out, what are we still alive for?" Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, saints are unkind, and people are dogs!"

The huge pain poured out, and Jing Yi's whole person leaned softly, and he supported the ground with his sword under his struggle, raised his eyes to look at Jing An, who could no longer speak on the ground, and said in pain: "My twenty years have really been in vain!" The blood on her waist was still gushing out, and Jing Shan, who was in the distance, immediately stepped forward and handed her a bottle of gold sore medicine, and said urgently: "Senior Brother Jing An is gone, no one of us can die!" Jing Yi returned to his senses and said, "Yes, I can't die!" After speaking, he immediately raised his hand and tapped on the acupuncture points around the wound, and stopped the bleeding for the time being, but he was weak and difficult to fight again.

In addition to being fast, the shadowless sword is better than the surprise, among the thirteen moves, the long sword is in the light and the short sword is in the dark, like a shadow, only when people are caught off guard, like a snake in the hole jumping up, killing people invisibly!

If it weren't for Jing Yi's quick dodge, this dark sword should have pierced into her heart, but an inch below her waist is the realm of the dantian's stubbornness, which is the key point of martial arts practitioners, and it is vicious to hurt people so much.

"If you give birth to an orange in Huainan, you will be an orange, and if you are born in Huaibei, you will be an orange! This Phaseless Divine Sword, what a solemn holy spirit, in the hands of your group of demon sect thieves, it has fallen to such a fate!" said Chunyangzi angrily.

Ye Wuchang said disapprerovingly: "No, no, no, our worship of the Holy Sect just makes it more practical, if the swordsmanship can't kill people, it's a pity like a dusty sword." ”

"What nonsense!" Junyoko was furious.

Jing Yi finished taking the injury medicine, and hurriedly said: "Teaching, it's the disciple who is not good at learning and ruining his own reputation!"

At this time, Jing Xuan could no longer stand idly by, secretly clenched his fists, stepped forward and shouted at Ye Wuchang: "Sect Master Ye has come all the way to my Xuanmen to fight, and I am afraid that there is more than one Shadowless Sword in his body." I entered late at the next entrance, and I haven't learned good kung fu, but I still have a good practice in this nine turn seven, I don't know if the sect leader can have the strength to give advice?"

"Nine turns and seven to return the work, hehe, okay!" Ye Wuchang couldn't help but smile and handed the two swords in his hand to the subordinates behind him, raised his eyes and said, "I am not willing to come to ask for advice with Nirvana Divine Skill!"

Jing Xuan said: "Offended!" After speaking, the meridians around the body opened at an unusually fast speed, the body was slightly on one side, and the right hand roared out invisibly, and the large vat above the main hall was urged by the force, "Bang-" jumped up flat, although the water in it shook endlessly, but only a whirlpool did not spill out! This is exactly one of the tricks in the Nine Turns Seven Returns Before the person arrived at the cylinder, he used internal force to impact the vat on the ground and rise, which shows the ingenuity of his luck, and he deserves the essence of this nine-turn seven-return work.

Jing Xuan didn't wait for the cylinder to fall, a vertical stepped forward and slapped a palm at the cylinder, and it was a move "Flying Star Spread Hatred", the big tank was circled in the air by the force of this palm, and flew out towards Ye Wuchang's whizz!

Ordinary individuals are afraid that they will be hurt by a vat filled with water, many of Ye Wuchang's subordinates are already frightened when they see this vat speeding over, but Ye Wuchang is calm, he stretches out a palm without dodging, and catches it out out of thin air, and the cylinder body faintly appears with broken fine lines, and the water inside is immediately turbulent. Although Ye Wuchang took the tank, he felt very tired, he thought that the remaining strength of this tank had been exhausted, but he didn't expect that the water inside would turn around Jing Xuan's internal force, just waiting for him to pour thousands of miles one after another! Such a subtle and exquisite skill has really reached the state of transcendent holiness!

"Since it's your Xuanmen thing, I'll give it back to you!" Ye Wuchang gritted his teeth, slapped his hands violently against the smooth cylinder, and suddenly Weng made a loud noise, and the cylinder flew out in a straight line with full strength!

"Sect Master Ye, you're polite, why don't you smile?" Jing Xuan slapped again, pushing the cylinder body towards Ye Wuchang and speeding away!

"A gentleman doesn't like people, this seat still has this bit of energy!" Ye Wuchang laughed loudly, and slapped the "peak loop turn" directly on the cylinder, and the water inside flowed rapidly, pouring towards Jing Xuan's side, Jing Xuan immediately resisted with the "Canghai Moon Bright" transmission, and the water swirled quietly, spinning in the cylinder with the direction of the internal force of the two!

The force is invisible, the water is tangible, and the trend of the water is the momentum of the duel between the two of them!

Whether it is nine turns and seven return to the gong or nirvana, it is a dangerous kung fu that hurts one's own body and then hurts others, at this moment, every inch of internal force that the two of them take will hurt their own one inch of meridians, the water in the tank is surging like a tide, and the meridians around the two of them are also skyrocketing!

Jing Xuan's face was already pale, and Ye Wuchang was flushed, but the internal force of the two of them was still continuously delivered, without a trace of slackness.

Such a turbulent internal force tossed and warmed up a vat of icy water, and as the skills of the two of them deepened layer by layer, the water in the vat actually tumbled out of crab-eye-like bubbles, and then boiled and rolled up white smoke!

No matter who it is, this kind of shocking internal strength is already the realm of the top, and the people around are all dumbfounded.