On the Starry Sky Railway, people drew their swords billions of times

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‘What's wrong with me? '

Zhongqiu looked at everything in front of him with a bewildered look on his face.

The time was just right, the place was just right, and it was such a perfect scene to kiss Tingyun deeply under the rain of flowers.

Thinking of Tingyun's seductive red lips, Zhongqiu still had endless aftertastes.

But inexplicably, he heard countless noisy roars, and then the whole person entered a strange state as if he was out of his body.

The passage of time did not care about Zhongqiu's thoughts. When he was lost in thought for a moment, the picture changed wildly, like countless mirrors, quickly sliding past Zhongqiu's eyes.

Time passed quickly, and I don't know how many pictures I saw.

Finally, a mirror was completely frozen in front of Zhongqiu, and the complicated and noisy sounds disappeared.............

The terrifying red light was everywhere, and everywhere I looked, there were only broken walls and ruins.

In the picture, a long bamboo flute sounded floating on the ruins, making the whole mirror world seem particularly bleak and lonely.

Swoosh!!!

A sword sounded, and countless Cloud Knights were frozen by a sword.

Jing Liu stood high on a broken wall, looking down at everything below, with no trace of pity in his scarlet pupils.

Looking in her direction, a resolute figure walked out from the thousands of frozen soldiers.

Against the strong wind, Jing Yuan's face was mixed with heavy, depressed, and reluctant expressions, and his heart was extremely painful.

The former mentor had already fallen into the devil and killed countless Cloud Knights. Jing Yuan was facing not only the elders who accompanied him day and night, but also an unspeakable fate.

Even as a bystander, Zhong Qiu's heart couldn't help but be pulled up when he saw this scene.

It was hard for him to imagine how painful it would be to fight against the elders who lived with him day and night!

If one day, I or Yan Qing were to face the possessed Jing Yuan, how would they choose?............

"We, the cloud riders, are like clouds blocking the sky and protecting the immortal boats!"

Looking at the master who had long been possessed by the devil, Jing Yuan gritted his teeth and resisted the grief. He drew his sword and pointed it, with the blade directly approaching where Jing Liu was.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Jing Liu had long lost the softness she had as a teacher. She stabbed Jing Yuan with a sword, without mercy!

Seeing the familiar sword moves, a trace of fear appeared in Jing Yuan's pupils.

At this moment, he was not thinking about taking the sword to meet the enemy.

He wanted to escape, escape from it all, escape to the time when the master was still as gentle as before, escape back to the childhood days, and escape from the fate of the immortal species.

But Jing Liu would not show mercy. She was possessed by the devil with a fierce look in her eyes, and pressed forward step by step.

Under her attack, Jing Yuan was unable to resist and was killed and retreated step by step.

"master......"

The sword whizzed towards Jing Yuan's face. Facing his ruthless master,

Jing Yuan's tears gathered in the corners of his eyes and he cried out in a sobbing voice, trying to use the most sincere feelings to call back his master who had already fallen into the devil's body.............

But there was no response, only the murderous intent that kept pressing on his weak spot.

As the swords approached, Jing Yuan had a hard time blocking them and was almost injured several times.

Looking at the Yunqi soldiers around him who were killed by the sword light, Jing Yuan was helpless. For the mission of the Yunqi Army and the future of the [Luofu] Immortal Boat, he had no choice.

"Ah!!!

With a cry, Jing Yuan shouted out all the sadness and pain in his heart.

He stomped his left foot on the ground, blocked with his knife, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand to hit back Jingliu's attack.

"master......"

Looking at Jing Liu who was beaten back, Jing Yuan called out in a low voice, but his heart gradually turned cold.

Perhaps it was the mission of Wei Bi Xian Zhou, perhaps it was the teachings of his former master, or perhaps it was the several battles that had already made Jing Yuan understand.

Jing Liu would never come back, she had already fallen into evil, just as the former master had said.

‘The demonic body is the fate of the immortal species. If one day, I fall into the demonic body, you must not show mercy!

He will not show mercy anymore, because the mirror flow has passed!............

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!

Just as Jing Yuan made up his mind, Jing Liu returned with his sword in his backhand, and quickly attacked, with several more swords aimed at Jing Yuan's chest.

Bang!

Jing Yuan, who had no time to dodge, was hit by a sword and retreated more than ten meters before he could barely stop his decline.

Behind him, the exquisite and towering attic collapsed, and Jing Yuan looked back.

Looking back, there was no ripple on Jing Yuan's face, and the hesitation and confusion had long disappeared. His eyes were full of determination!

"Goodbye, Master!!!"

"Let me, your disciple, use this move to repay your kindness in teaching you martial arts!"

"Mighty and powerful spirit, obey my command!"

"Ahhhh!!! Why!!!"

Jing Yuan roared, and all his reluctance and helplessness were completely released at this moment.

His blade fell, dust flew, the sky collapsed, and the earth was torn apart by the endless power brought by this blade.............

"Shit! The knife is coming!!!"

Seeing this scene, seeing Jing Yuan's pain in the murderous aura, seeing Jing Liu's dejection when the knife fell, Zhong Qiu couldn't help but cover his mouth and sighed sadly

""Who!"

A knife came to kill, and Jing Liu, who was once possessed by the devil, briefly regained her sanity under the pressure.

Hearing the sad voices of the onlookers in the space, she shouted with a cold tone.

At this moment, Jing Liu knew that Jing Yuan had already been immersed in the grief of losing his master. If there were enemies at this time, he would have nowhere to defend.

Even at the moment of death, she still missed her former disciple in her heart.

That was her disciple who had been with her day and night for hundreds of years, and the most outstanding successor of the Cloud Cavalry Army in her eyes.

Until the last moment, Jing Liu still could not forget the safety of her disciple.............

"Can she hear my voice?"

Zhongqiu was confused???

What was going on? Wasn't this a memory fragment? How could the person in the memory hear his whisper?

Thinking of this, Zhongqiu suddenly thought of a question.

If every road in the universe can lead to a new destiny and become a new star god.

Then, who would be the [Time] Star God?

Could it be that the energy of the [Memory] Star God Fuli contains the control of time?

If so, then Zhongqiu is not just browsing the fragments of memory at this moment, but participating in it from a high-level perspective.

"Shit, if that's the case, then saving Jingliu would be a feasible plan......."

The more Zhongqiu thought about it, the more outrageous it became, but Jingliu didn't understand.

In her view, someone was secretly spying on everything and trying to fish in troubled waters.

Facing Jingyuan's knife, she didn't have any defensive intentions, but instead looked around Jingyuan with her sword in hand.

She was afraid that any slight danger would hurt her beloved apprentice!............