The wind in the air was a bit strong, blowing his long hair, revealing that handsome and unparalleled face.
This face has fascinated thousands of female cultivators on the Cultivation Continent.
Muyan thought: How many people know how gentle and kind the former owner of this body was in his bones.
How many people know how amazingly talented their Xiaoyaomen's little uncle is, and he should have had the brightest and most energetic life.
However, he has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never enjoyed a moment of family happiness.
From his birth to the death of his soul, how many people in this world have treated him kindly and given him warmth.
Xiaoyaomen... Said to be his home.
But what have they done for the little uncle
Always let him bother to protect.
The only time he wanted to risk his life to save the junior martial uncle, but in the end the junior martial uncle became possessed because of their death.
Even up to now, the body of the little martial uncle has been occupied by the half soul of Mieshi.
Muyan suddenly reached out and grabbed her chest, her heart hurt like a needle.
She thought of Qihuang's suffering, and she didn't feel so sad.
Because she knew that she still had a chance to make up for Qihuang, and she might let Qihuang enjoy the life that should belong to him.
However, the future of the little uncle is gone.
Even if Tiandao goes back in time, they can't bring their little uncle back.
Now she even has to erase the only existing body of the little uncle.
Jun Muyan, you have no heart.
She said to herself in her heart.
She felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she swallowed it down again.
The Qijue Sword slowly appeared in her hands.
But the Tianmoqin was put away by her.
Muyan looked at "Luo Yunxiao", and slowly said: "Little uncle, you are the one who led me into the gate of the way of swordsmanship, and you are the one who handed me the Longyuan sword and made me condense the heart of the sword. I The heart of the sword is called Guardian."
"Today's battle between you and me is only with the sword. It starts with the sword and ends with the sword. Do you agree?"
Luo Yunxiao looked indifferent, but her eyes moved slightly: "With only a sword, your chances of winning are not even 100 percent."
Is the current Jun Muyan strong in swordsmanship? Nature is strong.
But compared to Luo Yunxiao, a swordsman who has been immersed in the way of the sword for hundreds of years and has gathered twelve natal swords, his sword heart is too weak.
What Muyan is really strong in is the power of law, the skills of a Kagura master, and endless methods.
Starting with the sword and ending with the sword, it means that Muyan cut off his left and right arms before the battle started.
She is almost certain to lose.
Luo Yunxiao looked at Muyan, and said calmly: "If you use all means to drag Di Ming Jue out of the gate of the sky, maybe you still have the strength to fight me. You know, you can't even last an hour with a sword. .”
"Or do you think that I will be merciful if I only use the sword??"
Muyan shook her head, "I know you won't, I want to use only the sword for the final sparring, and I want my little master to see my sword heart."
She paused, and repeated again: "My sword heart is named guardian. And the cohesion of my sword heart is influenced by the Long Yuan sword given to me by my uncle."
Although she knows that the hope is extremely slim, although she knows that breaking her own arm like this is like seeking death.
But Muyan still wants to make one last fight.
Her fingers gently caressed the transparent long sword in her hand.
Qijuejian let out a soft humming sound, trembling slightly, as if stroking her fingers.
Luo Yunxiao understood what she meant, and there was a wave of waves in her eyes, "You want to use your own swordsmanship to awaken Luo Yunxiao's soul? Childish."