This is a vast expanse of land, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Looking carefully, a space was distorted, a colorful vortex appeared, and a white-haired woman holding the Immortal Killing Sword came out.
The colorful clouds wrapped around her body were a little dim, and when she landed, her lotus steps staggered a little. Maybe she had to sacrifice a different space, which cost her a lot, but she was proud enough to escape from the encirclement of that lineup. .
Suddenly, she raised her cheek and looked at the misty nothingness ahead with her cold beautiful eyes.
There, a vague figure was coming slowly, dressed in black, wearing a black mask, black hair flying, and an icy aura, sweeping across the sky and the earth, like a god of death at night.
It was the world of mortals, as if coming from afar, and it held a red killing sword in its hand, and its clanging sound carried the essence of Tao.
Hongchen stopped and looked at the white-haired woman from a distance. His empty eyes were dull and emotionless, sometimes hazy and sometimes confused.
"Who are you?" The white-haired woman opened her mouth slightly and looked at Hongchen intently. She actually took the initiative to speak, her tone was cold, but it was as beautiful as the sound of nature, that wisp of graceful notes.
She has asked this question more than once.
Things between heaven and earth are so wonderful. Whenever she appears, the mortal world will also appear. She is like a ghost, disappearing and disappearing, but he is also like a ghost, following him everywhere like a shadow, and he cannot get rid of him.
Perhaps others don't know that she and Hongchen have fought hundreds of times.
She didn't know the origin of Hongchen, but she only knew that he was as powerful as her in the world, and he was the only person she feared in this land.
Regarding the question of the white-haired woman, Hongchen remained silent, but a trace of confusion flashed through his dull eyes.
who I am
This problem has troubled him for more than a thousand years.
He also wanted to know who he was, but he couldn't remember it every time. As he thought about it, he would become confused, and as he thought about it, he would fall into an endless cycle of confusion.
He doesn't know who he is, let alone the meaning of his existence in this world.
Until many years ago, he smelled an aura that he hated. That aura came from the white-haired woman opposite. To be more precise, he hated the Immortal Killing Sword in the white-haired woman's hand and wished he could crush it alive. .
From that day on, he seemed to know the meaning of his existence, which was to eliminate the aura that he hated.
Therefore, wherever the Zhuxian Sword appears, he will also appear.
No matter how far away he was, he could smell it clearly. Just like this time, he broke through the seals blessed by Taixu Ancient Dragon and Zixuan in his body, and found the location of the Immortal Killing Sword very accurately.
The world was silent, the two stood opposite each other, looking into each other's eyes.
The imagined battle that shattered the sky and shattered the earth did not appear. The two of them were like stone statues, motionless. If there were any powerful people here, they would definitely see that these two men who could reach the sky and the earth were fighting with their minds.
boom! Boom!
Soon, there was an inexplicable sound of thunder, and the whole world was shaking.
Although the two of them were fighting with their minds, the strong pressure and aura of the battle caused the world to burst apart, dark clouds were gathering, and thunder was raging, just like the terrifying scene of the beginning of chaos.
Northeast!
I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Zixuan and Taixu Ancient Dragon crossed the misty sky like two divine rays.
Northeast!
The Sword Emperor and King Ouyang also came like two unparalleled divine rainbows across the sky. After that, the heavenly army covered the sky, like a dazzling star, dotting the vast starry sky with incomparable brilliance.
Just like them, Ye Chen, who was flying in the empty sky, also felt it, like a golden light flying towards him.
They came out of the illusory different space, but fell into different places. King Ouyang was with the Sword Emperor, and Zixuan was with Taixu Ancient Dragon. He was the only one. Fortunately, he was not injured.
boom! Boom!
On the devastated plain, the rumble of thunder gradually disappeared.
At this moment, the heaven and earth fell into a deathly silence as the thunder dissipated.
puff! puff!
The next second, the white-haired woman and Hongchen spit out a mouthful of blood.
In Yiru Yunruogu's battle, blood overflowed from Hongchen's right eye, and blood overflowed from the Immortal Killing Sword.
Both of them staggered, their bodies dimmed, as if they had been severely injured in the battle of minds. In this fateful duel for an unknown number of times, they were once again at par with each other, fighting for both sides to lose.
Zheng!
Hong Chen stabilized his body, the divine sword in his hand was trembling, surrounded by thunder, and ancient seal writing was flowing on it. It was a form of Taoism, a force that destroyed the heaven and earth, and was rushing towards the divine sword. They gathered together and wanted to use this most powerful sword to kill the white-haired woman.
Zheng!
Opposite, the Killing Immortal Sword in the hand of the white-haired woman was also clanking, the dim seven-colored divine light bloomed again, and there was also a gathering of world-destroying power, and she wanted to use this peak sword to kill her unparalleled enemy.
From a distance, the two of them were like two dazzling stars, brighter than any other star in the vast starry sky. The world where they were was collapsed, unable to withstand the power of destruction.
Zheng! Zheng!
As the Divine Sword clanked, the two of them moved at the same time, attacking each other from the east and west sides of the sky, and stabbed out the killing sword.
boom! boom!
The sky and the earth were rumbling, as if they could not withstand the power of the swords of the two men. They both carried the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. In this final blow, they wanted to distinguish one from the other, life and death.
Click!
The power of the sword was so strong that the mask on the white-haired woman's face seemed unable to withstand the pressure and exploded, revealing Chu Xuan's peerless face.
Suddenly, Hongchen's body trembled.
For some reason, when he saw the white-haired woman's face, a trace of painful confusion flashed in his eyes. That cheek was so strange and yet so familiar. The sword he thrust out felt inexplicably... After hesitating, half of the heaven-destroying power on the divine sword was removed in that instant.
puff! puff!
Colorful blood and pitch-black blood instantly filled the sky.
The white-haired woman's sword pierced Hongchen's chest, and Hongchen's sword pierced her body.
The world, at this moment, suddenly froze. The two stood there like statues, both holding long swords, both piercing each other's bodies. The distance between their eyes was so close for the first time. .
Click!
The black mask on Hongchen's face also exploded, revealing the vicissitudes of life and the tired face, full of traces of time.
At this moment, a trace of painful confusion flashed through the beautiful eyes of the white-haired woman. Even though she was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword and had no original sanity, when she saw that vicissitudes of life, her delicate body trembled violently. one time.
The breeze blew, and the blood-stained palms of the mortal world were raised stiffly, and he touched her peerless face. His voice was trembling and hoarse, "I still hoped that there would be a monarch on the Naihe Bridge, but there was no Sansheng Stone." It has your name on it."
"Chu Xuan, do you still remember Ye Chen." Hongchen's bloody palm finally touched her cheek. Tears blurred his eyes, but his memory had never been so clear as at this moment.
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