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"cough--"

Yu Wuxue covered her mouth and her fingers were all scarlet.

"come back……"

He repeated it again and again, his voice lowering and dumb.

Motionless, like a dead body.

The fat elder sweated anxiously and couldn't stop looking at the equally nervous master.

The elder Taishang shook his head at him, his face gray.

The young disciple crushed 206 pieces of sword bones by him, and did not repair the body of Luo Shu, just like a piece of blood tofu. The mana they injected was just to keep the blood tofu in its original form. His skin sac is still there, but his internal organs have been displaced for a long time, and all of them are fragmented organs.

Rao is too old an elder who sees his life apart from death.

All this is his fault.

He should have thought about the situation of his young disciples earlier. He was brought by him when he was young, and he was taken care of by his brothers when he went out. He developed a blank character that he was not familiar with. What's more, he was tempted to make a big mistake. It was a beautiful woman with a heart and a viper, who used to play tricks. Young disciples don't know how to love, and once they are planted, they can no longer climb up.

The elder Taizhang couldn't help regretting it. If it was said well at the time, it might allow the young disciple to see through the emperor's ambitious ambitions. She approached him, just for the paper Luoshubaoju!

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Even if he had magic power, he could not save a dying person.

Since the woman left, the young disciple's will has completely collapsed, and now it's just a pool of flesh that can breathe slightly.

The white-haired old man who lost his loved one was discouraged, "No shore, inform your brother, let them come ..." See the last side of their little brother.

"master?"

The fat elder stared in horror, obviously unable to believe it.

If the master known as Taishi's first sword repairer is powerless, isn't the younger brother sure to die?

The white-haired old man's face was languishing, "Also, please come back with a sword officer."

The back-sword officer is the second master of Jianmen, and cannot be seen in the hidden world. Only when the sword repair of the ancestor level in the door falls, he comes out of the mountain in black clothes, and comes to collect the bodies of the sword repairers and their swords, and are buried together Jianling.

The fat elder shuddered.

The master wanted to use the highest standard funeral of Jianmen to bury the younger brother, indicating that in the master's heart, the younger brother was still his apprentice, the disciple of Jianmen, and automatically withdrew his previous life from the teacher.

But this life was achieved with the tragic ending of the younger brother.

The fat elder shuddered, raised his hand, and condensed several small swords, which were the swords of the sword gate.

"Boom Boom--"

As soon as the transmission sword came out, several mountains in Jianmen suddenly shook.

The disciples who practiced swords looked at each other in amazement.

"What's going on here?"

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji ... Tian, ​​the five swords of Jianmen are rioted!"

"Eh this mountain ... It's going to collapse! Everyone run!"

"Boom--"

The words were not over yet, and a small mountain peak collapsed next to it, and gravel was scattered.

The disciples made use of Jiner Yujian, who was feeding, to escape, and the sword gate was in chaos for a time.

"Shake! What happened to Brother Shaoguang?"

Brothers rushed to Jianling.

There are seven swords in Jianmen, and Yu Wuxue ranks seventh. The long sword of this life is named Yaoguang, and some brothers called him directly.

"Who did this ?!"

"Laozi slaughtered the cub!"

Senior Brother Xiu Qi was furious.

They took hold of the fat elders of Sixth Brother Shi, and asked what was the situation.

The fat elder was also somewhat depressed, dragging his head and saying nothing.

"Click-"

Someone broke the dead branch.

It was quiet all around for a while.

In the ice and snow, the old man came back with a white jade casket, which was long and narrow and locked with a black chain. The old man looks like a withered, the whole person is extremely shriveled, like a piece of wooden pile that has absorbed water, the cuff is empty, and the eyes are only white, and the hole is terrible.

The brothers' faces were pale.

It is a sword officer.

The old man was expressionless and walked through the silent crowd.

The white eyes moved, and his eyes seemed to fall to a pool of flesh on the ground.

"The old slave carrying the sword, come today to see off the 29th Supreme Master of the Sword Gate."

He opened the black robe and knelt down on his knees.

The ceremony started.

The white-haired old man's lips twitched slightly and he turned his back.

The shrunken forehead of the sword-backed officer reached the snowfield with piety.

The white jade coffin on the back began to tremble slightly, and the sound of "poo poo" was made regularly.

The brothers held their breath.

The elder Taishang elder passed away seventy years ago. They were not qualified enough. Naturally, they had not seen this amazing scene.

I saw that the chain of the jade coffin suddenly fell off, and the light blew out, and there was a murmur of faintness.

This wailing sound became clearer and clearer, as if passing through the brain. The brothers thought of the pictures of getting along with the brothers in the past. The tears of forbearance could no longer be converged. With a bang, the coffin lid turned and several long swords flew out, falling straight to Yu Wuxue's side.

The back sword officer raised his head slightly.

unfortunately.

He gave two words.

Five swords of the ancestors can be attracted to play a sad song for this declining sword cultivation, which shows that his swordsmanship is perfect, and the ancestors can not help but be convinced. The back-sword officer has been buried for so many times. Compared with the past, this time is really a special treatment. After all, sword repair has always been arrogant and arrogant, and rarely obeys people. reserved.

The old man said, if he can continue to grow up, it must be the sharpest sword in Jianmen's history.

But that's it.

"Respectfully sent to the Supreme."

The back sword officer's voice wandered around with no sadness and joy.

"Qiang--"

The dark scabbard shook suddenly, passing a cold light, and floating quietly in the air.

The other five ancestor swords hugged up, as if surrounded by some joy, surrounded by this snow-white sword fell into the jade coffin and fell into a long sleep.

The fat elder lowered his head and dared not look at it again. He heard the sound of the chain rewinding.

The back sword officer stood up and arched his hand at the old man with white hair. He was about to bury the sword repaired body. Jianmen's funeral is unusual. In order to prevent others from stealing the bones of the ancestor, after the sword is sealed, the method of decomposing the body is used, which is like smoke and dust.

"Offended, supreme."

The old man quickly formed a rune with both hands, urging the Dafa.

There was a haze of light slowly appearing on Jian Xiu's corpse. Looking closely at it, it was actually a scene of memories. The deceased remembered the most memorable memories from childhood.

While replaying a clip of a woman turning her head away, the back sword officer suddenly felt something was wrong.

because--

Time stopped.

The back sword officer has a pair of yin and yang eyes, and is particularly sensitive to the surrounding changes.

There is no wind.

Snow no longer falls.

The whole world is still.

"Cough ... cough ..."

"what……"

There was a layer of cold sweat on the back of the back sword officer. The cough that came from somewhere suddenly turned into laughter.

"Hahaha !!!"

The laughter is louder.

It's cold, sad, and creepy, like a soul-warming bell floating from the underworld.

"Boom--"

The back sword officer hadn't responded yet. The jade coffin on his back was broken instantly, and a sword rose into the sky.

Suddenly, Wan Jian Qiming.

The sound of clang spread all over the Jianmen.

"Sword! My sword!"

"What's going on? This sword is crazy!"

"Where are they going?"

Following the collapse of the mountain, the disciples ushered in a new and strange event.

Their swords did not listen to the call, and at the same time they were all out of the sheath, and they went straight in one direction!

They stared dumbfounded at the scene.

For the first time in life, the brothers and sisters who stayed in Jianling faced the natural disaster that Wan Jian struck. They dodged in embarrassment, and several of them were seriously injured.

"Master! What's going on here?"

The fat elder was miserable. His reaction ability was the worst among his brothers in public. One was stabbed a few blood holes in a careless manner. He asked several times in a row and found that the master stared in a certain direction, looking at it in doubt.

Bloody clothes become the wind, gray hair and the ground.

Wan Jian surrendered to him.

The tip of the sword slowly slid a drop of blood beads, and then hit the ground, and a red lotus was opened in the snow.

The subtle blood dripping made everyone's heart beat, and they were a little breathless.

In the sword gate frozen for thousands of miles, after three thousand years, the destiny finally came.

And the culprit that caused all this is sitting on the ghost car crookedly, eating the confidante to give her the good fruit.

"Your Majesty, I think Jianmen is a bit unusual."

The girl's heart opened the curtain, and the cold wind blew in. She looked down and turned into a white sword gate, and expressed her concerns. "I don't know why, I always feel that it is strongly repelling and driving us away. Uncomfortable. Not so obvious before. "

Lin Lang was biting the flesh slowly, her lips were stained with purple juice, and said casually, "Then you can get used to, if there is no accident, the sword gate and my magic gate, from this moment, endlessly."

The female confidant took it for granted. After all, Her Majesty shot really fiercely. After playing the trick of killing a knife, she interpreted the image of the thin mistress into a fascinating man. The sword door was so wide that he hated the demon.

Lin Lang held his cheek in one hand, but remembered something.

She madly engaged in Heaven Dad's dad. I wonder if she would get her luck in?

Her previous luck has always been good. As a mission, she has also been favored by the male lead, so that God seems to love her too, and sometimes she can also send some useful turning opportunities to make her go smoothly.

This time I just dared Heavenly Dad. Looking back, it was really a little stimulating.

The ghost car pulled the master and servant, and flew over the forbidden mountain, reaching the secluded area.

When Lin Lang returned to Changle Palace, she saw that her rather heavy-hearted Shaohua knelt on the stairs, completely without the usual liveliness. When she saw her, she first felt guilty, and then showed a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, Shaohua Weak, let the Emperor escape! "

The emperor stepped in.

"Escape?"

She has a deep eyebrow.

The dungeon is locked with thirty-three seals, and the imprisonment of Yantian Emperor is more than enough. The male master can still be full overnight and insert her wings and fly directly?

Shaohua said bitterly, "It's the guy from Huanxianzong who hides the scourge, saying that he wants to teach him--"

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows and understood that it turned out that she had an internal response here, which was still her favorite pet.

Sure enough, I was afraid of what came.

Lin Lang squeezed his eyebrows, waved his hand, and asked Shaohua to take the penalty.

Chunxi knew that the empress was troubled and dared not plead for Shaohua's appeal.

When Lin Lang was lying on the couch thinking about countermeasures, she hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward, rubbing her forehead carefully.

The beauty frowned between the eyebrows, as if with a touch of sorrow, quite pitiful. The female dared not to see the sentiment of Her Majesty the Emperor, comforted her and said, "When the You Emperor was imprisoned for a long time in the dungeon, the magic circle eroded his Yuanshen day and night, and his strength must have been greatly weakened. , Zhuang Huan responded, and certainly could not walk half a step out of Changle Palace. "

Seeing her speak upright, the credibility was extremely high, and the empress was a little relieved.

After half a month--

The Jianmen situation turned over, and the new head came to the Tiange Pavilion in a red dress, and the sword refers to the Three Realms and Eight Wildernesses.

The youngest young emperor of the great martial dynasty ascended the throne, the emperor Jiwu, and followed the rule of iron and blood.

The commander of the Demon Gate on the border of the Western Region was born, with ambitious ambitions, and achieved the prestige of the Ten Fangs.

After reading the information presented by the scout, Lin Lang looked at the female confidant aside.

The other party couldn't help shivering, not understanding why His Majesty looked at her like this. However, as a subordinate, it is natural to solve the sorrow for your majesty. He said, "Although the power of these three coaches is really amazing, don't worry about your majesty. We only have too little entanglement with their disciples. Because of the love and hatred of this sesame and green bean, isn't that a loss of identity? "

Lin Lang reserved a smile.

"You are right, you are thinking too much."

Her luck is not so bad ... I do n’t have any drops left?