Jian Qingsheng didn't reply, but stretched out his palm.

The palm of the hand was as sharp as a sword.

There is sword intent gathering, and there is cold light shaking the darkness.

Nanxiangzi didn't look back, but still smiled slightly: "Can I go out if I am killed?" It's just that I can't answer you in the end. ”

"Red represents joy, blood and tears. ”

"This is the dream mirror world, the mother summoned us, and we all appeared here. ”

Jian Qingsheng's hand was not put down, it was still hanging obliquely, stretching out his five fingers, as sharp as a divine sword.

Nanxiangzi suddenly spoke again, and this time he was reciting the poem from the mouth of the old knife handle he met when Jian Qingsheng arrived in the Qingqing World at the beginning.

This is also a poem that has been widely circulated in the youth world.

"The Moon King is a palace town, the voice of the Son of Heaven in the drunken flower forest, the spring thunder is light and the green mirror is spoken, and the new ancient and modern two-sided doors. ”

"Digging the sky through the clouds and cracking the breeze, stealing topaz and stealing sentient beings, red blood is like a tide of water, and riding a whale straight down the dust of the four seas. ”

"The nine supremes, each with their own way of living, each with their own hopes, but as an ordinary mirror spirit under the Niangniang seat, although it is the first, in the eyes of the Niangniang, it is just an ordinary bronze mirror. ”

"In the world, I don't know how many bronze mirrors like me there are. After the master got married, he stayed alone in the boudoir, that year, ten years, a hundred years, and even a thousand years...... The wind, frost, rain and snow made the palace collapse, and I fell into the dust and was picked up by my mother. ”

"'It's really a beautiful mirror, a mirror from Nango,' she said. ”

"Nanxiang, this is the name of the world. ”

"So, I came to Qingshi and became a maid under the seat of Niangniang, which was a long time ago. ”

"At that time, in the green world, there were few spiritual saints, and I pestered Niangniang to tell stories at that time, so Niangniang told me that the love between Zhan Cangdao and Fu Qiongjian was really beautiful, but the ending was too bleak. ”

Nanxiangzi stroked his black hair: "You used to want to hear my story, and now I tell it to you, but you are no longer the stunned young man at that time, but a hero who can control millions of wind and rain with a sword and a wave." ”

"You are not Zhan Cang, I am not Fu Qiong, there is no love between us, only you fight to the death, but I don't want to do this, do you remember, I once asked you, what is the fate of the spirit?"

"You have things that you must accomplish, so you must get out of here, and I am a mirror, born to be a mirror, and the mirror is flat, so there is nothing uneven, and the mirror is flat, so it cannot be broken. ”

"The three-foot sword in the box on his back is for the sky and shows injustice. ”

She was still smiling, but in that smile, there was sadness.

"That's great, why wasn't I born with a sword?"

"The sword is light, life is destined for fate, why not the spirit?"

"I must stop you here, you reflect me, marry me, and you will never be able to go out again, and you will never be able to leave the green world. ”

"The shadow of the sword is reflected in the mirror, and you too become illusory, locked in the world and cannot go. ”

Nanxiangzi lowered his head.

"The mirror of heaven reflects the blue sky, and the blue sky locks the world. ”

"When you step into the Red Palace, it will be difficult to get out when you enter the boudoir, and you will either marry me or kill me. ”

"I didn't want to do that, but I can't break my destiny. ”

Jian Qingsheng looked at Nan Xiangzi's back: "If I behead you, the sword intent will be reflected in the mirror, and it will inevitably be locked?"

"Whether I kill you or not, I can't get out of this world, the shadow in the mirror, Piercing Qingyin wants me to die for her? She said that I should admit defeat, if I lose, I will see you here?"

Nan Xiangzi: "You fought with those many spirit saints, this was a must-lose situation, but I saw it, I saw your sword intent, the wind and rain, the long sword shadow, you are really majestic." ”

Jian Qingsheng: "But unfortunately, I may not be the hero you are waiting for. Nanxiangzi, you saved me once in the prison, I am grateful to you, after all, you and I have only known each other for a few days, but today, you want to stop me here. ”

"I heard from the mouth of the Little Moon King, the eight hundred heavenly mirrors under the blue silver throne maintain the operation of the green world, you fell into this place from the true realm, and the maids outside the palace are all mirror spirits in the eight hundred heavenly mirrors. ”

"The mirror of heaven reflects the blue sky, and the blue sky locks the world. It's such a thing, what is reflected by you will remain in the green world, I want to come, this power is obtained by cutting the blue silver to intercept the blue sky's broken will? She gave it to you, and she used to be the sword of the Qiong, and this piece of blue sky is the Zhan Cang Sword!"

Nanxiangzi turned his head, and suddenly looked back, just when he saw Zhu Yan, it really made the world dull, and the moonflower would be ashamed.

"Since you are grateful to me for saving you from prison in the first place, then now I want you to return this favor. ”

Jian Qingsheng shook his head: "Let me not go out and stay here forever, or marry you and be locked in the green world?"

"If so, all I can say is sorry. ”

Nanxiangzi smiled: "Sure enough, is this the case for the gentleman?"

Jian Qingsheng was also laughing: "A gentleman's word, it is difficult to chase a horse, but I am a spirit of immortals, not a real Confucian sword!"

This sentence was finally confided, and it was the truth, which had been hidden.

Nan Xiangzi's body stiffened visibly, her gaze was filled with disbelief, and Jian Qingsheng lifted the sword-like palm up at this time.

The sword aura is like frost.

"Even if it violates morality, I must cut this piece of blue sky, I have what I have to do, as you said, the three-foot sword in the box on my back is for the sky and shows injustice!"

"My path is not here, in order to leave, I do not hesitate to turn into a sword in the hands of the Moon King, I don't care about the grievances and grievances of other supremes, in the end it will be a mess, which makes me irritable, why don't I cut them all!"

Nanxiangzi suddenly raised his head.

Jian Qingsheng's hand was already raised.

The roof of the entire Red Palace has disappeared.

Only a sword shadow with a supreme glow roared, tearing through the heavens.

The five supreme heavenly wills covered down, like a grinding disc to suppress the universe in the mirror, and the drunken flower Tianzi appeared incarnated, indifferently looking at the sword light sheng below.

"Nanxiangzi. ”

Jian Qingsheng raised his head, and at this time his back was already facing the girl in the wedding dress.

Nanxiangzi looked at him puzzled.

Jian Qingsheng's hand pressed against the long sword at his waist, revealing three inches of sword light.

So the sword light was reflected in the high sky, and from the bronze mirror behind Nan Xiangzi, a divine sword flew out.

This sword came suddenly, suddenly, Nanxiangzi was stunned, she didn't understand at all, how could such a situation happen.

Everything originated from the sword on Jian Qingsheng's waist, and this sword only revealed three inches of sword light, creating a real divine sword in the bronze mirror.

On this sword, the word Nanxiang is reflected!

"Nanxiangzi!"

Jian Qingsheng spoke again: "The three-foot sword in the box on your back is for the sky and shows injustice." ”

"The three-inch sword has turned into a three-foot Qingfeng, and I'll let you see how this Qingfeng cut through the blue sky. ”

"You say that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated?"

"I'm going to disobey!"

The words fell, and in the moment of that sword, the figure had disappeared from the ground, and on the heavenly dome, the five-colored divine light in the hand of the drunken flower emperor evolved into a sudden blow!

The sword is light and the sword is out, and a sword has been split into the sky!

The former Taishang, fighting against the spiritual thoughts of a Taishang in the world.

Too Shang Wars Too Shang, we should be friends, but now, we are enemies.

Because the Word is different!