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Slender hands, jade finger orchids, in the delicate and delicate that can be broken by blowing, white and transparent like white jade, the luster of Yingying, in a slight flash, but it is holding the sword blade that slashes horizontally

The eyes are full of a starry night, the elegant black is blooming with bright stars, the eyes are bright, and the posture is longing, but it is reflected on a pale face

The dress like a white lotus fluttered in the air full of vitality, but the expression revealed a strange coldness from beginning to end

In the deathly silence, Old Man Zhao's sword was still in the woman's hand, and Old Man Zhao seemed to be petrified, and he didn't move

"Quickly collect the sword!" Xuande shouted, and when the Qiankun Soul Bead in his hand was urging again and again, the vitality that descended from heaven and earth was all filled with the invisible sword in Old Man Zhao's hand

And what about Old Man Zhao? On that face that had been sketched by the years, after the woman appeared, he actually showed an unbelievable face

His eyes widened, and he looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in surprise, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't say anything

Stretching out another finger, there was no expression on the woman's face, but this finger was gently pointed at Old Man Zhao's chest

"Don't move yet!" Xuande Ancestor looked at Old Man Zhao with an anxious face, and when he saw that he was still indifferent, he shouted again

The vitality of the sky swept out, like a white curtain, pouring down, Old Man Zhao's invisible sword, suddenly the sword expanded sharply to the surroundings, and then wrapped the old man Zhao who was still stunned there, but this finger still came

It was very slow, very light, but it easily pierced the layer of sword body shield that looked like foam, and then gently landed on Old Man Zhao's heart

The woman's face moved slightly, and between her eyebrows, there seemed to be a hint of a smile gently rippling, Old Man Zhao's body, as if being hammered, suddenly splashed a blood line on his chest, and his body fell backwards The demon lord was looking at him like this, but his eyes always fell on the woman's face

"The waning moon is bright on the side, don't cry before dawn!" Old man Zhao, who was about to fall like a heavy stone in mid-air, suddenly smiled, his eyes were still on her face, and then sighed slightly: "She's back!"

The smoke and dust billowed with a loud noise, stone chips burst out, and the old man Zhao's body had fallen to the ground, but a huge crater appeared, like a meteor falling to the ground

The momentum was no longer there, and he turned into a furrow on the face of an ordinary old man in the countryside, but at this time, he was stretching out, serene and complacent, he was laughing, laughing very comfortably

The luster in his pupils began to fade, but the curtain of white clothes fell gently, and he was beside Old Man Zhao, looking down at him

Xuande Ancestor was shouting angrily, his body moved slightly, and he wanted to attack at close range with a teleportation, but he was coldly laughed by the demon lord, and then stopped with his hand, unable to take half a step

Yi Xi suddenly returned to the youth

Old man Zhao seemed to see a burst of white light, but the white light gradually became clearer, there was a beautiful woman there, with bright eyes and white teeth, always smiling slightly, and her face was extremely good-looking

Xuanyu Zhenren came, and I still remember that he was suave at that time, so he came with the inherent chic of his youth

The man looked at the woman, the beautiful woman was opposite, and the one behind him, who was like a child, was smirking at the lovers

But suddenly, Xuan Yu Zhenren and her figure gradually began to blur, so Old Man Zhao began to chase, running all the time, trying to reach out to grab the gradually shattering phantom, but in an instant, there was nothing

A sad feeling filled the whole body, and the gaze in the depths of the eyes that had begun to dissipate was suddenly condensed again

is still that familiar face, but at this time, there is no longer a trace of popularity, outstanding and outstanding, just like the flowers in the mountains, not like the fireworks in the world

When that touch of indifference lowered his head, the long silk smoothly touched Old Man Zhao's face, which was very cool, very soft, and had a familiar atmosphere

It was the smell of blood Old man Zhao's pupils shrank, and he wanted to struggle to stand up, but he was pointed at his head by the woman and couldn't move

"Sister Lin!" Old Man Zhao called softly, and there was a moment when a tear slipped down from the corner of his eye, and the white fingers on Old Man Zhao's forehead moved slightly

The light that penetrated through the brain palace completely wiped out the last trace of vitality, and the old man Zhao's eyes were half-closed, not closed, and his eyes were already dead ashes

On Mochizuki Peak, Xu Lin sat in his room, holding a pen in his hand, and wrote something quickly on the paper, and the volume was impressively written with the four big characters of "Jin Tianyuan".

The brush is like a smart raindrop, jumping on the paper quickly, Xu Lin forgot to depict the general text of Jinshen in his mind, but at this moment, the brush was stunned, and he actually split a fork, and his heart suddenly hurt, Xu Lin looked at the paper in a daze, the big ink, and couldn't help frowning

Standing up, Xu Lin opened the doors and windows, and a clear air blew in, but what Xu Lin remembered at this time was the old man who was not smiling and had a gloomy face

After coming to Kunlun, Xu Lin came into contact with many people and met many people

Care, love, these are the taste of home, but in Xu Lin's heart, there has always been a strange feeling of such feelings, sometimes even makes him unable to adapt, it comes from the bottom of his heart, longing and rejection, entangled together

Hatred, homeland

The two are a contradictory unity, full of Xu Linke, after meeting Old Man Zhao, there is no secret at all, and what Xu Lin has suppressed for a long time in his heart seems to be released

Because he knows his secret, because of his understanding, Xu Lin is very comfortable

This is a person who is not good at expressing his thoughts, although his face is always gloomy, and even sometimes, it makes people feel that he is very cruel, but his help to Xu Lin is real

A person who understands himself like this, if he doesn't have it, he won't have it anymore, so Xu Lin began to miss and miss those days of practicing swords together

"I've never seen a fool like you!"

"Such a chaotic sword intent can also be called sword intent?"

"Your sword isn't ruthless enough!"

"Wrong!"

"That's not how the sword works, stupid!"

"Fool, fool, are you using a burning stick?"

"With your sword intent, you still want revenge?"

Xu Lin smiled, at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly smiled, looking at the clear sky outside the window, such a smile was lonely

And those scolding voices are filled in the brain all the time, and at the end, there is a sigh, which comes from the old man Zhao, which is a sigh that is suddenly yesterday, in fact, he also has a dissipation, for the future, or for something in the depths of his memory, under the indifferent appearance, there is always a wisp of warmth wandering there

In the secret territory of Langya, the demon lord walked step by step to the corpse of the old man Zhao, looked at the face that was already dead, looked at the half-closed eyes, then smiled slightly, then leaned over, then stretched out his hands, and then closed the half-closed eyes

"Wash the Sword Pavilion! The last person in the Wash Sword Pavilion is gone," the demon lord sighed softly, and then turned his head to the expressionless woman and said

The old master of Xuande stood far away in the air, looking at this scene with a cloudy face

I still remember that the agreement I made with Xuanyu Zhenren back then used this Kunlun treasure, Qiankun Soul Bead, on Old Man Zhao, for Kunlun to be a god of the Divine Preservation Period

It's a worthwhile thing, for Kunlun

A crack suddenly appeared on the bead in his hand, and the demon lord turned around when he heard the sound, but his eyes fell on the hand of Xuande Ancestor

And Xuande Ancestor looked at the demon lord and the woman who suddenly appeared next to him with an angry face

"Bring it!" the demon lord stretched out his hand and said coldly to Xuande Ancestor

But at this moment, a sword sound, an angry shout, a roar, and a terrible laugh suddenly exploded at the moment when the demon lord just turned around

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