The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In the humble courtyard in the sword Pavilion, Ning Chen closes her eyes to protect the Dharma. In the room not far away, Lin Yuzhen pays close attention to healing and wants to recover her fighting power as soon as possible.

Little gourd floats beside Qi Wang and helps him to heal with his own strength. His young face is full of fatigue.

At this time, in the courtyard, the void rolled, and the illusory shadow of a white dress appeared. After walking out, he immediately closed the surrounding space with a wave.

"Three cabinet leaders?"

See to come person, rather Chen open eyes, slowly way.

"Mr. Ning, there's not much time. I've come to tell you something"

looking at the person in front of me, she said quickly, "the second elder sister said that the sword of life's symbiosis can never be repaired by external force, otherwise it will be created by others. If you want to repair that sword, you have to use your own blood to support it day and night. One day, your sword of life will recover as before, but how long does it take No one knows "

Ning Chen fixed his eyes and nodded," thank you for telling me. I don't know what happened to the second leader? "

"The second elder sister is seriously injured. Mr. Ning, I can't stay any longer. I'll leave now. In the future, if you have a hand in hand with the second elder sister, please remember that the second elder sister helps you today and show mercy."

the words go down, and the flawless figure gradually fades away. In a twinkling of an eye, it disappears between heaven and earth.

The former leaves, and the enclosed space is restored as before. Ning Chen stands still, shining in his eyes, more and more wrong. It seems that the two Pavilion owners are not known.

"The ugliness of the human heart is really disgusting." the evil spirit surged, the evil body came out and said in a cold voice.

"If there is good, there will be evil, so will human beings and demons"

Ning Chen looked at the pavilion in the distance and said calmly, "at least, this three Pavilion leader can remind me again and again that it's not easy for this stranger. If heaven doesn't protect him, he can act on his behalf."

"do you have this ability?"

The evil body sneered and said, "don't forget, we are still in danger now. If we don't wake up, you and I may be in danger at any time"

"I will try my best to find a way to step on the immortal. I don't want to let the tragedy happen again, even once." Ning Chen calmed down.

"On the immortal Road, I will help you, but your useless kindness can be accepted"

the devil body said, and his figure dispersed and disappeared into the former body again.

Ning Chen is speechless. He stands still in the courtyard. He looks at the cold moon in the sky. There are many blessings and disasters. This trip to the sword Pavilion is not in vain. He has got what he deserves. Next, it's time to face the disaster.

In the room, Lin Yuzhen's breath became more and more stable. With the help of a small gourd, she finally gradually suppressed the injury in her body.

Three days later, the moon sets and the sun rises. Not far away from the room, Lin Yuzhen walks out, breathes and returns to the peak.

"Brother Ning, let's go," Lin Yuzhen said softly.

Ning Chen nods, just walked out a few steps, the footstep stopped again.

In front of the courtyard, a woman in purple dress appeared, her beautiful face was cold, and her ancient sword was still in her hand.

Lin Yuzhen, the "second Pavilion leader", opened her mouth slightly.

"Leave Fengming sword, I'll let you go." shuiwuyue said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it"

Lin Yuzhen answered, stepped forward two steps, stood in the front, and said, "brother Ning, you go first, and you can hand it over here to our king"

"Your Highness, be careful"

Ning Chen said, and continued to step forward. At the wrong moment, her steps were slightly stopped, and she said in a soft voice, "second cabinet leader, be careful too"

shuiwuyue was silent and didn't answer.

Ning Chen didn't say much. As soon as he stepped, his figure flashed by and rushed to the sword tower in the distance.

After the former left, his right hand was raised, with a clang sound, and the setting sun came out of its sheath. Suddenly, the sun soared and lit up the night.

Without saying a word, the war broke out in an instant, and the sunset broke through the air, killing people.

Lin Yuzhen looks down, waving sword, Fengming startling, a sword to meet.

With a bang, the two swords were fighting, the boundless air was shaking, and the rear courtyard collapsed and fell apart.

"There is a sad sound in the sword"

feeling the sound of the woman's sword in front of her eyes, Lin Yuzhen's eyes flashed color, the walking sword became more and more heavy, the wind and thunder on the sword were surging, and the power was amazing.

"Yin, Yue and Tian Yang"

the battle moves, water without moon, point to yuan, purple flame rising all over the body, sword classic moves reappear, a little bit of blood dyed red clothes, old wounds backfire, the injured body is difficult to bear great power.

"Phoenix dance nine days"

extremely move, heaven and earth sink, Lin Yuzhen with extremely move, a flash, sword like phoenix dance, amazing talent.

The two swords clashed again and again. The water was out of the moon's mouth, and the blood was dripping. The injury was more and more serious.

"You have injuries. You are not my opponent. Second cabinet leader, what's your problem?"

Lin Yuzhen waved her sword and opened her mouth.

Water no month did not answer, look still cold, step out, the earth under the body cracked, again bully the body.It's hard to hide the breath on the sword. Xizhao Shenjian feels the sadness in the master's heart, and the body of the sword also whines.

No one is merciful, helpless or distressed. However, how can we be merciful if we have different standpoints.

"Er"

after a hundred moves, there is a dull hum in the sword waves. The water has no moon, and the body is retreating. On the left shoulder, blood is dripping down and dripping on the earth.

It's hard to show your strength when you are badly damaged. You can fight with all kinds of moves. The old wounds in shuiwuyue's body break out completely, and the whole body is in chaos and agitation, eating itself back.

The sword edge leans on the ground, the blood is stained with dust, the water has no month, the body is a stagger, vomit vermilion again.

Lin Yuzhen waves away the dust waves and looks at the woman who has been badly injured in front of her. She steps forward step by step, and her sword does not stop because of victory or defeat.

"Come again"

shuiwuyue said wearily, barely propped up, and the edge of the sword trembled, obviously reaching the limit.

"To you, I'm not qualified to say I'll forgive you once"

if the former didn't admit defeat, it would be disrespectful to keep her hand. Lin Yuzhen's figure flashed by and her sword broke through the air.

The sword is sharp, and there is no moon in the water. In my eyes, there is a flash of liberation. Unexpectedly, I don't dodge, and I greet Fengming divine sword with my body.

"Yila"

the sound of the sword cutting through the body is so harsh that the scarlet overflows and the magic sword is dyed red.

There is no moon in the water. My eyes shrink slightly. In front of me, a familiar shadow stands in front of me.

"Little sister"

what I can't believe is that shuiwuyue's body trembles. She steps forward to help the woman in front of her body and reaches out to cover the former's bleeding chest.

"Keke"

the sword cuts through the body and hurts the heart. It is pure and flawless, coughs violently, and the blood in the mouth continuously overflows.

"The second sister"

gave a pure and weak call, and immediately coughed violently again. Her face was red and dazzling.

"Why are you so stupid!"

Water no moon, tears trickle down in the eyes, look between the cold can no longer be seen, replaced by pain and regret, the persistence of this life, at the moment, and for what?

"Second sister"

pure right hand slowly raised, stained with blood, even more stained with reluctant.

At the next moment, the slender hands fall down, silent, sad life, regret to finish.

Holding the former's warm body, shuiwuyue's body trembles violently. Tears in her eyes drip silently and gradually turn into dazzling red.

"Little sister, you have to endure a little longer, and the second sister will take you out of here soon"

shuiwuyue carefully picked up the woman in her arms and walked towards the pavilion in front step by step.

In the rear, Lin Yuzhen looks at the back of the two people leaving. Her eyes are dim, and she sighs deeply in her heart.

On the seventh floor of the sword tower, a young man in red steps forward. In the center of the sword casting platform, the spirit of the star rises and falls, and the breath of the sword swings away one after another. After recasting, the power is even stronger than before.

Ning Chen steps forward, blood on his right hand, drops down, for the star soul sword to do the final quenching.

In a flash, on the seventh floor of the sword tower, the red light is flourishing, the sword waves are rolling, and there is no place to go.

Nine days above, heaven and earth have a sense, stars all over the sky, through the sword tower block, shine on the sword.

Heaven and earth treasure, star soul iron mother, tonight into a sword, stars echo.

"Sword of Tianpin"

at the top of the sword Pavilion, Mei Wuchen feels it. She opens her eyes and looks at the direction of the sword tower, with a cold color on her face.

Step out, want to leave, at this moment, in front of a purple shadow appears, a blood, murderous.

"Water has no moon!"

When Mei Wuhen saw the visitor, her eyes were cold, and she said in a deep voice, "you are really brave, dare to show your killing intention to me"

the water is silent, and her figure flashed by, the sunset reflects the moon, and the sword breaks through the past.

Mei Wuchen's eyes shrank and her right hand waved. Bingmei's sword came out of its sheath and thumped to block the sunset.

"Fire in the sky in the world of great fire"

hate is all over the body, and the move of water without moon is the move to surpass the limit. The fire waves on the sunset sword soar into the sky and circle around it, turning the top of the whole sword Pavilion into a sea of fire.

"Stupid, water without moon, do you ignore the pure life and death!"

Mei Wuhen looks very cold. The chill on the sword breaks out and freezes the world.

"Mei Wuhen, I've come here to let you go down to accompany my little sister"

hate to the extreme, exceed the limit more extreme, water no moon, blood and tears in my eyes, the whole body skills to reach the extreme again, purple flame broke through the shackles of frost, roaring out.

Mei no trace smell speech, eyebrow light wrinkle, pure flawless dead? What's going on?

When the fire wave arrives, the ice plum breaks into the air, and Mei Wuchen waves her sword to block the next attack. She looks calm and shows her accomplishments in the fourth realm.

Xizhao and Bingmei, the sacred swords at the top of the two swords' pavilions, are fighting against each other today, with one sun and one Yin, and the war is slow.

"Burning the world, burning the world"Burning the world reappeared, the fire wave swept all over the sky, the fire rain fell, the terrible scene, shocking.

Familiar with the sword classic moves, unfamiliar power, Mei traceless eyes, a step, jump into the air.

"Cold prison, reincarnation of all things"

the master of the sword Pavilion first showed his magic skill. The sword edge swung, and the frost swept through the heaven and the earth, which turned into a huge vortex and showed up in the void.

In a moment, the stalemate was broken, the frost engulfed the sea of fire, and the whole world was frozen.

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