Chapter 1074: Mourning
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Spirit Sword Sovereign
- Cloud Sky
- 1362 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:15:54
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Ling Tian's sword, standing in the snow and wind, can break the sky.
Wu Jingxue, Mo Wanggong and others also raised their heads, staring silently at the void, their faces mourning and joy coexisting.
Happy, since the destruction of the Jiuhan Palace, Wanjian Pavilion took pictures of the northern wasteland. Although the weather is smooth and rainy, there will still be chaos in remote places. Chu Xingyun specially let these power masters come to let some rebellious people feel To the power of Wanjian Pavilion.
In this way, they will not dare to bear the idea of rebellion, and Wanjian Pavilion will also be as stable as Mount Tai, and there will be no more turbulence.
Sorrow, looking at this sword, they thought of Lin Tianchong, and those friends and relatives who died in the battle.
Although those people have been dead for a year, as Chu Xingyun said, without the thousands of heroes who died in battle, the northern wasteland could not be peaceful, and Wanjian Pavilion could not become the ancestor of one domain, taking over 10 billion people. .
Those people are dead, but their existence is like the light of the sword of Lingtian, bright and dazzling, which has been shining on the Wanjian Pavilion, and even the entire northern wasteland.
Click!
On Chu Hu's face, a drop of hot tears fell, making Chu Wuzhi's involuntary face appear curious. She reached out and pulled the corner of her clothes, and her mouth made a vague babble.
Shui Qianyue couldn't help but stunned. She reached out and hugged Chu Wuyi, and said in a small voice: "Unintentional, you are still young. When you grow up, you will naturally understand."
Wen Yan, Chu Wuyi nodded inexplicably, she seemed to feel like she was feeling, her eyes looked deeply into the direction of the endless snow, her eyes blinked, and she burst into tears.
The sorrow that permeated the void, Chu Xingyun could feel more clearly than anyone else. He looked at the snow and sky and the sharp sword shadow, and two figures appeared in his mind.
Together, naturally is Lin Tianchong.
In the battle of Jiuhanfeng, Lin Tianchong blew Linghai for the original promise and gave two Jiuhangong deputy palace masters a heavy blow. Every word he said, for a year, Chu Xingyun has never forgotten, deeply imprinted in his mind.
The other is a young man in black, with a handsome face like a demon, carrying a dark sword, and a pair of deep eyes, the magic light is raging like a son of the devil.
He, really is the demon.
Compared with Lin Tianchong's sensational death, the death of the demon, except Chu Xingyun, is unknown.
What's more, his existence is unknown to the crowd!
The reason is that he is derived from Chu Xingyun's heart, he is Chu Xingyun, Chu Xingyun is also him, the two are one person.
But it is no exaggeration to say that Chu Xingyun can come to this stage today, and Wanjian Pavilion can develop to this moment. The greatest hero is nothing but the devil, without him, everything is nothing but Yunyan.
When the ancient star secret realm closed, Ye Xueshang suddenly appeared, taking a strong and unmatched posture, and taking away Shui Liuxiang. Because of this, the demon, quietly derived, and gradually suppressed Chu Xingyun.
"As long as I can rescue Liuxiang, I don't care about everything, even if I kill the gods and gods, and the world is living, I am willing!"
Chu Xingyun always remembered this sentence said by the devil.
When he was imprisoned in his heart, he kept thinking about it and thinking about it. Because of this, Chu Xingyun willingly was imprisoned in the dark heart of the sun.
In the last life, Chu Xingyun had entered the level of quasi-empire, whether it was a demon or a devil, he had already regarded it as usual.
However, the derivation of the demon this time came from Shui Liuxiang.
The heart demon is crazy. In order to save the water and fragrance, he does not hesitate to raise the black hole sword in his hand, just like the of the nine days, killing all the people who block.
At the beginning, according to Chu Xingyun's plan, he successfully rescued Liu Mengyan, but also secretly arranged, provoked the contradiction between Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen Ancient Sect, and made it worse for a while, eventually leading to two chaos.
In this battle, he, the last victor, conquered Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen Sect in one fell swoop, and became the master of the high power.
Since then, he never stopped.
On the one hand, he used the beast of fire to stir the tide of beasts, to isolate the wolf ambitions of the Golden Gate and the Hall of Shenxiao, and vigorously promote the reform measures.
On the other hand, he held a large formation under the Yanxiang Pass, and with 300,000 troops, he stiffly blocked the three-million army of the Shenxiao Temple and the Golden Gate of Daluo, and won extremely precious time.
In the end, he successfully smelted the black hole sword slave, in an unmatched posture, against the Daluo Jinmen and Shenxiao Temple, the battle of the hammer, the battle of the Dianluo Dian and Daluo Golden Gate strong men died, and the archer gave up the vast sect area.
Chu Xingyun still remembered that day, the body of the demon had been stained with blood. In the latter's eyes, the magic light was wanton, killing the sky, but he knew that in addition to the magic light, in the mind's eyes, there were Love, deep love for Shui Liuxiang.
After taking control of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Golden Gate, the heart demon quietly came to Qixing Valley, facing a group of wolves with ambitions, entering the Tianshan Mountains, fighting the remnant souls of the Emperor Wu, and even helping Qixing Valley to recover from the turmoil.
In just a few months, the five forces in the Northern Wasteland had been in the hands of the demon. At that time, he was already exhausted, but he still did not stop, waving his sword, stepping, and pointing at the nine cold peaks.
The heart demons knew that he might be defeated in the battle of Jiuhanfeng, or he might be killed on the spot, urging him to set foot on that snowy peak without hesitation. The water flowed on it.
For this battle, the demon didn't close his eyes for days and nights, he laid down a lot of plots, prepared countless killing tricks, battled 18 elders, killed the two deputy palace masters, Zhu Ye blood skirt, and finally desperately destroyed the night blood skirt Remnant soul.
All of them are earth-shattering. They were born and died. He never complained about it. Even when Shui Liuxiang was about to leave, his only wish was to stop Shui Liuxiang for a while and let him take a few more glances.
The demon, born in Shui Liu Xiang, died, should also be attributed to Shui Liu Xiang.
He, how simple and pure, comes from Chu Xingyun's deepest love for Shui Liuxiang.
The only difference is that the demon gave up everything for love, willing to turn the sword into a killing god, and slaughter the world.
Rather than saying that Chu Xingyun was imprisoned in the heart prison by the demon, it is better to say that he was trapped by love and unwilling to defeat the demon.
Because, if he overcomes the demon, everything that follows will not be so crazy, and Shui Liuxiang will not be able to escape from birth, and will become the body of the night blood skirt.
call!
Chu Xingyun thought of this, he couldn't help but spit out a turbid breath.
He knew that the Demon had ceased to exist for a long time, but he did not know why. The actions and words of the Demon had been deeply remembered in his mind, and he had never forgotten half of it.
"Heart Demon, you and me, this is one. From today on, you will finish your unfinished things, I will help you!" A voice that only Chu Xingyun can hear echoed in my heart, slightly gazing at the eyes In the dark and deep eyes, all is the light of determination, unparalleled determination!