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"Call..."

Holding the rein with one hand, Fang Fangyi had already reached the bottom of the cliff. He took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. He really didn't want to face this battle. The restlessness of Tianzuo that day, his palpitations, he had already Know that this trip is not good.But he knew that he had to continue this battle, and he had no choice.

"Come on, let's go, maybe you won't be needed soon." Patting Bao Ju who was sitting down, House Yi jumped away.

On the lone cliff of ten thousand zhang, the solitary shadow stands alone. From a distance, the house is easy to have an illusion. The person standing on it is not a person, but a sword, a peerless sword, a bloodthirsty sword.

Arriving here, Tian Zui uttered soft sounds again, stroked the beating knife, Fang Fangyi's eyes burst into light, "Today you and I will have a good fight." Surprisingly, Fang Fangyi finished speaking, Tian Sin was at peace.

Leng Wuqing gave him a strange feeling, the person in front of him was colder than before, like a sharp knife, ready to cut the enemy's throat at any time.Leng Wuqing's eyes are empty, and he is also a violent person. The two eyes have lost their humanity, like two hanging swords.

"I am coming."

Leng Wuqing finally turned his gaze to Fang Fangyi, there was no change in his eyes, they were still cold.

The wind is moving, the long clothes are fluttering, staring at each other.

A sword light passed by, and Leng Wuqing had already made a move.In the past, Leng Wuqing was already the fastest sword in the world, but today he is faster than before, and the sword has become a part of his body.

retreat!

House Yi saw that something was wrong, the sin of heaven was swept away, and the thunderbolt had already struck.

Leng Ruruth is advancing, and House Yi is retreating.

The fusion of human and sword, Fang Fangyi did not expect that Leng Wuqing has practiced the fusion of human and sword to such a pure degree so quickly, with a single gesture, the whole person has become a sharp sword.

With thirteen sword swings in a row, Leng Wuqing was still advancing. A rock as large as a millstone was swept up by the house and flew towards Leng Wuqing. The whole rock turned into powder when it touched the sword.When the sky was filled with powder, Fang Fangyi also knew that the time had come.

Crazy killing!

As soon as the knife came out, the whole body of the house was full of sword lights, and the sword lights all over his body were moving like a swimming dragon. With the house Yi's sword coming out, it was like a cathartic flood, rushing towards Leng Wuqing.The sword light condensed and collided with the sword energy, swinging like a dragon and a tiger fighting for supremacy.

The two forces devoured each other, and in the end they both came to naught.

At this moment, Fang Fangyi finally understood why Leng Wuqing suddenly called the battle. At the moment of understanding, Fang Fangyi's eyes suddenly turned extremely red, and a domineering aura shot up all over his body, as if he wanted to compete with the world.

Leng Wuqing has been watching with cold eyes the house Yi's momentum is rising steadily.

Fang Fangyi has no choice, only to fall into chaos and break the sword with a knife, can he have a slight chance of winning.

kill!kill!kill!

Fang Fangyi uttered the word "kill" three times in a row, and with each word, the aura around him would become stronger.

Suddenly, both of them moved, leaving only swords, lights and swords on the entire isolated peak.

In just three breaths, the two fell down, their bodies were already in a mess, their buns were disheveled, but their eyes were still cold.

Because of the "Pure Heart Curse", Fang Fangyi still has a sliver of clarity, and he can wake up at any time, but he doesn't know if there is any hope of waking up. The cold and ruthless sword has given him too much threat, a threat to his life.

Up!

Without stopping for a moment, the house flew up, and the sin of heaven gradually turned red, as if blood was flowing on it.House Yi is suffering in his heart at this moment, the violent bloodthirsty desire is trying to devour himself completely, and the knife is robbing him of his sanity.

Leng Wuqing stood below, motionless, not a single flaw could be seen in his whole body.

"Break it for me!"

House Yi roared loudly, and countless sword shadows flew towards Leng Wuqing, and gradually Leng Wuqing was submerged in the sword shadows.

With the last swing of the knife, Fang Fangyi had no strength left.After landing, his body swayed, and he struggled to support his body with the knife.He didn't know what Leng Wuqing was doing this time, he only knew that he was very bad now.

Landing at any time, he finally revealed Leng Wuqing's true face. At this moment, Leng Wuqing was even more embarrassed than before, his face was waxy, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.Seeing Leng Wurui's look, Fang Ziyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

when!

The sword in Leng Wuqing's hand suddenly broke inch by inch, and fell to the ground. Not only did Leng Wuqing not feel distressed at all, but he showed a relieved expression. Leng Wuqing, who was always cold, laughed even more coldly today.

"I get it, I get it at last."

Snapped!

As he said that, Leng Wuqing dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand to the ground.

House Yi also laughed, smiled, sat down on the ground, and put the knife aside.

Ignoring House Yi, he said to himself coldly: "I was wrong. I was wrong when I chose the ruthless sword. The highest state of the ruthless sword is that I can no longer tell whether the sword is leading me or I am leading the sword. If you are ruthless, what is the use of practicing to the highest level? I was confused, and I thought that I would transfer my love for the sword to women, but unfortunately I was wrong. In the end, I was still dominated by the sword, and I became a sword demon."

"Teacher, you finally figured it out." Seeing the sword jumping in the pool of swords, the Kyushu Sword King was a little relieved.

At the Kunlun Sword Pool, there are all swords inside, all kinds of swords. In the center of the sword pool, there were originally two swords inserted, one is the most affectionate and the other is the heartless sword. What is left is the most affectionate sword, the heartless sword The sword has been taken away by Leng Wuqing.

When Leng Wuqing went down the mountain for revenge, he still took the Wuqing sword from the sword pool.He thought he was ruthless because of hatred, but he didn't understand how a ruthless person could hate.So everything is doomed today.

The sword of true love was beating, and suddenly it turned into a white rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

House Yi is very glad that he is still alive, feeling comfortable in the cool breeze, having a cold epiphany, and less of the indifference of the past, sitting down not far from House Yi, "Thank you, otherwise my years of skill will not only be ruined, And it will become a sword demon."

"It's not easy to listen to your cold thank you. I almost lost my life."

"I owe you a favor." These were cold and heartless words.

The two have been talking, some trivial words, even if Leng Wuqing had a sudden epiphany, they shouldn't have so many words, and the house is not a nonsense. Many people, but now the two of them are talking non-stop.

"Do you think we can still kill people now?" House Yi suddenly asked in a nonsensical manner.

"Even without the sword, Leng Wuqing still kills." Leng Wuqing said.

"It's easy to have a knife in a house, so killing people should be faster."

The two laughed at the same time.

"It's time for us to go down the mountain..." Although the words came out, neither of them had the intention of leaving.

"I'm afraid you two won't be able to leave today." I don't know when, there are already some more people on the lonely peak, some people with black clothes covering their faces, and people with weapons. They should come to kill people. The people who were here.