"Abbot Shizhen!" Mo Lijian and Wen Yu strode towards the hall. "The main force of the Devil's Cult is coming to the north! The elders of the Zangwu Sect wrote back, to the effect that the reason for revealing the location is because there are ghosts in the Devil's Cult among us."

Inside ghost.

Wen Yu frowned, seeing Bai Junxi's serious expression, she didn't continue to add.

Shi Zhen nodded, fiddled with the rosary for a moment, and said in surprise: "There is no abnormality in the formation, it is impossible to evacuate for no reason, I am afraid that the cunning and suspicious member of the Demon Cult stopped, please trouble the sword master Mo Li to investigate again. .”

The first part bowed to Feng Su, and said: "My lord, I have found out Shizhen's last reliance—a total of 99 formations have been laid in this Piaomiao Peak, and this formation-breaking eye is in... ..."

But before he finished speaking, one person rushed into the account and interrupted their conversation.

"My lord!" Yin Yu, the third radical, knelt on one knee, and said in a cold, emotionless voice, "The second radical and Que Xiejian died together, and the No. 13 radical did not follow the command of the master. Defect."

Feng Su pondered for a moment, then raised her hand, motioned for the first part and said: "Take it."

Yin Yu raised her head in surprise, "My lord?"

However, he had no choice but to step back quickly - the sword of the first radical had already been sent in front of him.

The blood-red devil's eyes swept back and forth across Yin Yu's face, then Feng Su narrowed her eyes and said, "Although you imitate well, you don't know that the relationship between Cang Hai and Yin Yu, the thirteen characters in the teaching, is the fastest. Well, even if the sea betrays the religion, it should not be Yin Yu."

"I was negligent."

A cold and calm male voice resounded, and from Yin Yu's usually arrogant and fearless face, there was a strange indifference and coldness for no reason. It was Wei Mingliu who disguised himself as Yin Yu!

The offensive of the first radical became more and more fierce, but he found that Wei Mingliu could not be forced to do anything, and saw that his response became more casual, and he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine——

His information should be accurate, so why did Wei Mingliu's cultivation improve so much in such a short period of time? !

"waste!"

Feng Su let out a cold snort, stretched out her index finger, and hit Wei Mingliu with a burst of red true energy. Although Wei Mingliu easily dodged it, it also won the range for the first radical to escape from Yixi Sword's offensive.

The corners of Feng Su's mouth turned upward, and her eyes were filled with a dangerous scarlet color.

"One Night Sword..."

Wei Mingliu's eyes sharpened, and then he said coldly: "Feng Su, please stop attacking the sky for now, the arrangement is not as simple as what you said in the first radical, and I hope that as the master of Yixi sword I ask you to fight, I will trouble you today——fight with me!"

"Hey hey..." Feng Su smiled viciously, and now his face does not bear any resemblance to Wei Ruowu at all.

"So what if I shouldn't?"

Wei Mingliu twitched the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jiuyuan Ancient Sword and smiled mockingly: "If you want to be recognized by it, you can only choose to kill me."

Jiu Yuan is the head of the Eight Swords.

Almost no one can refuse his temptation, except Wei Ruowu.Therefore, Wei Mingliu was not surprised to see the enthusiasm in Feng Su's eyes.

Since ancient times, Jiuyuan has been the enemy of destiny, and only one of the two can survive.

So Mingliu, if one day you meet the other party, no matter who the other party is, you must kill him immediately without hesitation!

But when he was determined to follow Yan Buhui's instructions, it was already too late.Too late.

"Follow me to the peak of no return."

Wei Mingliu looked at Feng Su with cold and cruel eyes.

……

On Xuanhua Mountain, there is no return to the peak.

The dense fog that surrounded the mountaintop all year round disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented downpour.

This heavy rain can be described as pouring, and the surrounding area was hazy by the rain.There is no one around, and the barrenness is full.

However, there is a man in white standing quietly at the top of the Wuhui Peak at this moment.

In the hazy rain, the man in white closed his eyes slightly, leaning lightly on the boulder, with a slight smile on his mouth, as if he was waiting for someone.

Can……

It was supposed to be a beautiful landscape, like ink and picturesque scenery, but it looked chilly.

The man in white raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and quietly felt the surrounding environment which was made even more quiet by the sound of rain falling.

Although I can't see a single grass or tree, there are thousands of things in my heart.

The rain made his cheeks hurt, but the corner of his mouth still couldn't help maintaining that smile.

It was as if the rain could wash away his sins and blood.

In his left hand, he holds a spiritual sword glowing with silver brilliance, which is called: Yixi.

……

According to legend, Lingjian Yixi and the ancient sword Jiuyuan are accompanied by each other but they are incompatible.

According to legend, every Yixi Sword Master and Jiu Yuan Sword Master died by each other's swords without exception.

……

Wei Mingliu closed his eyes, uncontrollably recalling every detail of his time with Wei Ruowu in his mind.

That person's eyes are like a deep black bottomless pool. When he looks at you quietly, there is always an illusion that time stands still and he is caught in his gaze and cannot break free.

That man's lips are very thin, but apart from him, Wei Mingliu, no one in the Jianghu thinks that the mainstay of the Central Plains martial arts is an extraordinarily ruthless person.

The man's hands were long and strong.

and also……

The eyes that the man looked at him at first were the purest and warmest gleam in the world.

Unfortunately, it was destroyed by his own hands.

"Wei Ruowu."

Wei Mingliu still kept his eyes closed, and exhaled a long breath, trying in vain to suppress the sourness surging in his heart.

"Feng Su." Wei Mingliu opened his eyes, looking at the red-eyed devil who was walking forward step by step, with only boundless coldness in his eyes.

"Today, the One Night Sword is bound to eliminate you and restore peace to the world!"

"Bah——!!!"

The two powerful sword qi collided together, isolating the surrounding rain, forming an exceptionally quiet space.

With a flash, Wei Mingliu attacked Feng Su at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

If Yixijian wanted to win with his ghostly body skills and nimble sword intent...there was no chance of winning.Everyone knows that the host that the demon lord Feng Su found - the body obtained by using the method of seizing the house belongs to Wei Ruowu, the sword master of Jiuyuan!

And Wei Ruowu, the most terrifying thing is intuition!

Therefore, every attack by Wei Mingliu would be instinctively predicted by Feng Su.

But at this time, Wei Mingliu seemed to suppress the injuries on his body to the limit, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his throat in an instant!

"..."

Wei Mingliu indifferently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, then immediately tapped a few big acupuncture points all over his body, and galloped towards Feng Su's left space!

The more Feng Su fought, the more frenzied she became, and the blood in her eyes became deeper and deeper.He can feel it!The opponent's gradually weakening strength and fighting spirit... As long as this represents the mainstay of the entire Central Plains, the death of the sword master overnight means the entire Central Plains...even the world!They will all surrender to themselves!

Wei Mingliu's left hand holding the sword paused, Feng Su seized this subtle opportunity, and stabbed at the opponent's Achilles' Achilles!

however!

Right between the lightning and the flint!Wei Mingliu held the Yixi Ancient Sword in his left hand. At that moment, he used his chest to meet the tip of the opponent's Jiuyuan Ancient Sword, and pierced the Yixi Sword into the opponent's death point more conveniently. ——

An extremely dazzling and dazzling silver light erupted from the Yixi sword, instantly engulfing the figures of the two of them!

Feng Su's pupils shrank, and then her face twisted, and she let out a painful scream: "Wei Mingliu, how dare you——!!!"

"Bang——!"

Without the support of one side of sword energy, the heavy rain poured down again.

Feng Su gulped out the blood in her chest, and the Jiuyuan sword in her hand was knocked off, while Wei Mingliu...was holding the Yixi sword in his left hand, looking at him coldly.

"You shouldn't trust the instincts of this body too much."

"You lunatic..." Feng Su said incredulously, "Even if you use your left hand, there is clearly no mistake in your judgment..."

"I have lived with the owner of this body for many years." Wei Mingliu looked at the somewhat embarrassed devil sarcastically: "I know him better than him."

"Haha, hahaha..." Feng Su sneered angrily, and Er Er suddenly woke up: "Wei Mingliu, you can't think of me as a fool, if it was your left hand sword alone, it would not give me such a heavy blow—— You are such a lunatic! How dare you practice the Book of Curses left by that old immortal! Do you know what will happen to you after you practice and use it!"

Abandoning the way of the sword is an ancient sword manual left by the sword masters Yixi and Jiuyuan with a stroke of genius.This spectrum is inherently restraining the sword-asking skills obtained by the sword master of the eight swords. However, the sword master of Yixi and Jiuyuan, who was born in the past hundred years, except Wei Mingliu, has never chosen to use it——

Although it can greatly improve a person's cultivation for a period of time, the price is...

Wei Mingliu said calmly: "The five senses are lost, the ashes are wiped out, and you will not enter reincarnation."

As if it wasn't about me.

"But so what?" Wei Mingliu looked up at Feng Su: "I don't care."

"As expected of being the master of Yixi sword, I really lost." Feng Su raised his head and laughed loudly, his desolate laughter echoed on Wuhui Peak, he was hit by Yixi sword at the fatal point, he had no more energy to resist, And Wei Mingliu's next strike could kill him.

"It's a pity that I, Feng Su, worked so hard and made great achievements. Although I was a king and a loser, I died because of such things in the end. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Feeling a slight chill on the neck, Feng Su closed her eyes, but did not wait for the other party to attack.

This white-clothed swordsman who defeated a generation of demon lords for whom everyone in the world feared and trembled, his left hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Feng Su felt the cool tip of the sword press against his throat, although trembling, but still... refused to move forward.

It's just that as soon as the sword tip was given away, the murders he caused by the sword master overnight are not insignificant, but now he hesitates or is afraid?

You know, Wei Mingliu only has this one and only chance.As time passes, he will gradually lose his power and step into hell.

If you don't kill, the world will perish.

Opening his eyes, Wei Mingliu's dull face could be vaguely seen under the heavy rain.

With a flash of light in Feng Su's eyes, she instantly understood the reason.He looked at the man in front of him who was already in a state of instability, his eyes were dark and sinister.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the Jiuyuan Sword that fell aside, plotting secretly.

After a while, Wei Mingliu spoke in a daze.

"They all say you're dead..."

His right hand was clenched into a fist, and the bright red blood flowed out continuously from between the fingers, showing the great vigor he used.

He sneered lightly: "But I...don't believe it."

"Even if the devil uses your body to do evil everywhere by seizing the house, destroying countless sects, he even kills...Chu Huaishu. Kill Chu Huaishu!!!"

Wei Mingliu clenched the Yixi sword tightly with his left hand, and his veins exploded one by one, but his eyes remained calm. He quietly stared at the body in front of him, as if he wanted to see through its soul.

"Wei Ruowu, I can't tell whether it's my intuition, or I don't want to believe the truth... I've been deceiving myself and others!"

He lowered his eyes again and forced himself to smile: "You once said that I, Wei Mingliu, have never seen the world in my eyes, but I can be regarded as an extremely cold-blooded person! I am so different from you..."

Feng Su's hand moved slightly, his eyes were fixed on Wei Mingliu, and seeing that he didn't find any flaws, he slowly moved again.

However, for some reason, Feng Su suddenly noticed that her hand froze, as if the nerve center controlled by the brain was suddenly shielded by an undetectable force.

It was only because he heard the bloodless man in white calling softly, "Wei Ruowu."

"Wei Ruowu."

"Wei Ruowu"

It's like a person has whispered the name of this person countless times in the silent night.When the pain is so extreme that it cannot be tolerated, only Wei Ruowu is the best solution.

Feng Su's killing intent was isolated in the whisper of these three words.

"You know, I actually..."

The voice became lower and inaudible, and the most important words disappeared silently in the vast rain.

"I love you so much..."

Well, let's end it like this.

This kind of love has never had the necessity or qualification to appear on the stage.

Wei Mingliu raised the corners of his lips, and slowly revealed a sad and determined smile.

What I regret the most and what annoys me the most is that I still can't protect him well despite all my efforts.

Sorry, Wei Ruowu.

The swordsman in white looked up at the red-haired devil pointed at by the sword tip, his eyes were full of indelible longing and tenderness until death.

"Wei Ruowu... I still don't believe that you have left, you can help me believe it, will you?"

——Bang! ——

There was never-before-seen warmth and relief in Wei Mingliu's eyes, and he let go of his hand little by little. This ancient sword that shook the heavens and the earth was like scrap iron overnight, and was easily taken by its owner. discarded on the ground.

At the same time, he knelt down on both knees, and he immediately touched several big acupuncture points all over Feng Su's body, and gently hugged the body of the devil who was hated and despised by everyone in the world.

He gently closed his eyes, and pressed his cold face against the other's.

He lightly touched the other's high nose bridge with the tip of his nose, then chuckled vaguely, and pressed his cold lips hard on the other's lips.

Very cool to the touch.

Just like Wei Ruowu, he is cold-hearted and will not be confused by any external objects.

Wei Mingliu closed his eyes, his rain-stained eyelashes trembling because of the bitterness in his heart.

At least, this last time, let him...

Wei Mingliu felt extremely bitter in his heart, but his movements did not hesitate at all.

He opened his lips slightly, and gently held Wei Ruowu's lower lip, sometimes licking and sometimes slowly nibbling.

After tossing and turning together, we are in love with each other.

In his mind, Wei Ruowu was still looking at him with deep and gentle eyes as before.Sometimes he was angry at his indisputableness, and sometimes he was indifferent and serious, frowning, and looking at himself helplessly.

Instead of the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.

If it was wrong to fall in love with this person, Wei Mingliu believed that his determination of love did not cause any loss or cost to the other party.

He admits that he has never hurt the other party because of his own feelings.

But from the day he was forced to hold the Yixi Sword...everything has changed.

The one who became the fastest was Wei Ruowu.

Although Wei Ruowu was taciturn and serious in the past, he couldn't compare to his indifference and silence later on. He was like a pure killing and ruthless soldier, almost losing his human aura.

"I love you." Wei Mingliu choked up a little, then opened his eyes, his eyes were red, staring fiercely at the immobile man in his arms, clasping the man's jaw with one hand, with a slightly tilted angle, ruthlessly staring at the man in his arms. Because of restraining the slight opening of the other man's jaw unconsciously, he kissed deeply.

The soft and dexterous tongue stubbornly explored the other party's territory, gently sweeping almost every inch of the other party's mouth including the air.Then hook the other person's tongue and lick and suck hard.

A tingling sensation spread from the touching lips and tongue, and continued to the apex of the heart.

It's like successfully letting one's own breath invade and contaminate the depths of the opponent's soul.

do not forget me.

He clearly meant to say so.But he has been doing things that are extremely contrary to his inner desires.

Just to keep this person alive and alive.

Wei Mingliu couldn't help suffocating—his mouth and nose could deeply feel the unique taste of that person.

The taste that made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

He retreated slightly, stared at the person whose lips were reddened by his rude violation from an extremely close distance, and sighed slightly:

"Wei Ruowu."

Then he kissed him hard and deeply again.

……

The way I choose is not to rely on power and wealth.

I only hope that your body and soul will not be damaged even a single bit.

Proving the Tao with my body is my wish.

……

Tears flowed from the corner of Wei Mingliu's eyes, and then mixed with the rain, just like his feelings for Wei Ruowu, which had never been revealed to the other party from the beginning to the end, and were about to disappear silently from this world.

An unusually strong smell of blood exploded in Wei Mingliu's body. Feng Su looked at Wei Mingliu in disbelief. The person in front of him turned into a bloody man in an instant—every inch of his body could be seen. The skin that came into contact was bleeding in a horrific way!His skin and bones were constantly turning and exploding, and he came back in an extremely tragic state!

His body has reached its limit because of using the way of abandoning the sword.

Wei Mingliu sighed, still reluctant to give up to the extreme, lightly sucking the other's lips with his cold lips trembling.

During this period, Feng Su's body, whose acupuncture points were sealed, did not respond in any way.

In the end, Wei Mingliu chuckled, took out the pills given by Feng Su from his sleeve, and poured it down to Feng Su, then he staggered to his feet, regardless of Yi Xijian who was screaming and trembling beside him, he looked back again Like a red-haired monster who didn't respond, he blinked mischievously and said with a slight smile:

"Ordinary Feng had a grudge with me before, and the poison he gave was a strong Gu poison that could make people forget their past. I heard that it can check and balance. Originally, my arms died at your hands, and I felt resentful. I'm not reconciled, originally I wanted...to drag you to die with me. But..."

Tears mixed with blood fell down the line, "But I still can't bear it."

The fingers of the red-haired monster moved undetectably and slightly.

"Goodbye, Wei Ruowu."

Wei Mingliu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were oozing dark red blood tragically, but he still stood there precariously, smiling, and his tone was full of extreme tenderness: "You won't remember my tragedy, can you have a new one?" Life is really wonderful."

His hand finally let go of his biggest obsession in this life slowly.

however.

What no one expected was—when Wei Mingliu turned around, two lines of thick and stern bloodstains were clearly drawn from the corners of the monster's eyes!He trembled and struggled, but he still couldn't break free from the invisible control!

The devil's eyes were sometimes sober and sometimes cloudy, but what was inconvenient was the look of extreme sorrow, the deepest sorrow, as if even the torrential rain couldn't wash it away immediately!

No return peak, no return peak, even though Wei Mingliu went here without return, he also solved the two hidden dangers of Feng Su and himself for the world, so he has the willful qualification to say that he can't come back.

Wei Mingliu tried his best to support his devastated body, and slowly stopped in front of the cliff of Wuhui Peak.

His gaze was unprecedentedly clear and free, as if the front was not a cliff... but the embrace of the person he had longed for for many years!

Immediately, he opened his arms, and there was yearning and lightness in his mouth, as if he was in that person's embrace... Without hesitation——

Let's go down!

……

The way I choose is not to rely on power and wealth,

I only hope that your body and soul will not be damaged by a single bit.

Proving the Tao with my body is my wish.

I hope that you will hold your head up between heaven and earth.

Today, I am dying, but I am not sad when I die.

"what----!!"

A mournful and mournful scream pierced the rainy night at the top of Wuhui Peak.

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Anyway, there are not many people watching, so let’s mark the end now, hehe, there is still a chapter long tomorrow, and it will be over when it is finished. Sprinkle flowers in advance

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