Chapter 118 Breaking Dawn (End)

"It's the same as the walking formation. The mountain and sea sword formation is absolutely 'defense', and the reverse is the absolute 'attack' of Wanjian piercing the heart, right?" Qiu Yin sneered, and asked meaningfully, "You won'tI really think Zhang Jiwen can't, it's just because he is a fool who engraved the meaning of "shou" into his soul, his sword was born for protection, you think he treats you sincerely, without defense, you can understandHis way? Sorry—you are the furthest from his way."

"But coincidentally, I'm quite far from his way. After all, I'm not a good person." Qiu Yin said with a smile, "Your ten thousand swords piercing the heart, yes, guess... how long will it take me to learn this time?"Woolen cloth?"

Kongyu Sword Spirit stared at her in disbelief: "Your soul is in me, you can't get out of your body, even you can't bear the second time, the sword pierces the heart, Qiu Yin, you have to fight with me!"Do I die together... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ten thousand swords were fired, and at the same time, Nan Henyu's body moved, passed through ten thousand swords in an instant, and reached Kong Yu Jian Ling's side first.After the exchange of spirits and souls with Qiu Yin was broken, when they returned to their respective positions, Qiu Yin left the imprint of Wanmo in Nanhenyu's empty purple mansion, which is equivalent to the sword intent of the sad wind, and at this time she was affected by the ten thousand demons in her purple mansion.Summoned, Qiu Yin's soul, which was stitched everywhere by the demons, was untied from the Kongyu Sword Spirit bit by bit, peeled off, opened the gap, and fell into the Nanhenyu.

If it is not controlled by seizing the house or the law of heaven, if you want to have two sober and independent souls in one body, they will not fight each other and coexist peacefully. One needs the ultimate spiritual exercise when drawing the soul, and the other needs the absolute fit and trust of the two souls.Life and death depend on each other.

Such two people are rare in the world, just like Kongyu Sword Spirit thinks, people are a kind of despicable and selfish animals, it is difficult to trust someone absolutely, dare to give all of oneself, this is almost a miracle.

But what she didn't know was that there was a kind of love that transcended time and reversed the laws of heaven. It didn't care about life and death, and didn't fear reincarnation. It just wanted to see each other again and be with her.

This is also a miracle.

In order to prevent the Kongyu Sword Spirit from slipping away, Qiu Yin must stay in Lu Wansi's body, control this body and soul, and only be able to escape the moment before the Kongyu Sword Spirit dies.His soul will fall apart.

Wan Jian was behind, Nan Henyu was calm and patient, and the soul obediently and dependently let her guide and trust her with full authority. Her heart was trembling at this moment, but the control of her spiritual energy was surprisingly stable.And when passing through Lu Wansi's body and Kongyu Sword Spirit's soul, he pulled out Qiu Yin's soul, put it in his purple mansion, and quickly evacuated.

Just in time, the sinful soul was annihilated while listening to the karma and mourning of the wind city, and the Kongyu sword spirit finally struggled to touch the sky again, stretching to the heavenly realm that was one step away from her.It should belong to her...!!

Wan Jian lost control of her magic energy and fell from the sky. Han Chuanjian was still in the lead, unbiased, and just pierced through her heart with a "poof".Made it up.

Until she could no longer feel the disgusting breath, Nan Henyu was exhausted and fell to the ground suddenly, her whole body was drenched in cold sweat. At that moment, she couldn't make a single mistake.It was not a good job, but Qiu Yin handed it over to her without hesitation.

As Qiu Yin said, they trust each other and only each other.

She waited anxiously and cautiously, and now she wanted to hear Qiu Yin's voice immediately to calm her uneasy heart, but she dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing Qiu Yin, who was in a stable spirit, and distracting her.

At this moment, she was like a young girl who was tempted for the first time, waiting for her sweetheart, eager but had to pretend to be reserved.

But fortunately, Qiuyin stabilized at the fastest speed: "...Master."

Hearing Qiuyin's call, Nan Henyu wanted to kiss her subconsciously, but Qiuyin's soul was in her body at this time, and she couldn't complete this "difficult movement". She was embarrassed and Qiuyin seemed to realize what she wanted to do, gently took control of her body, and dropped a kiss on the back of her hand, which was a promised kiss: "I'm fine."

After the kiss was over, they fell into silence again, and the end of the revenge of the great revenge was somewhat empty, as if the boulder that had been pressing down on the bottom of their hearts was finally pried open and shattered.After a while of smoke.

I have been disappointed so many times, and dare not recognize each other like a dream for a while, as if those loves and hates, life and death and parting are all a too real nightmare, and when the morning light comes, wake up.

Nan Henyu let out a sigh of relief, and was about to speak when suddenly his expression froze, Qiu Yin was with her soul, and immediately sensed her emotions, enduring the lingering pain: "What's wrong?"

Nan Henyu didn't need to answer, there was a "boom", the sudden thunder roared in the sky of Fengcheng, and the chains of anti-text appeared in the city, like a sinister entanglement of cause and effect, connecting the past and present of all the people in the city.Together, the riots "hum" and bear the thunder and fire of heaven.

The young man who closed his eyes and rested his mind in the cave of ten thousand demons opened his eyes, the ten thousand demons escaped, his spirit dispersed, and flowed into Tingfeng City to reunite with the other half of his spirit and soul.The scattered souls were nourished, and the anti-text chains were solidified again, enduring thunder after thunder, and trembling like mourning.

But Fanwen couldn't bear it when Wanjian pierced the heart for the second time. Even with the support of the demon king's soul, it still shattered, throwing this demon realm back under the eyes of the sky, and as the two ends of the chain, Lian Yi and Yan LiangcaiHe was violently pulled into Tingfeng City, smashed into the ruins after the fierce battle, and almost passed out under the huge impact.

The anti-text dissipated, and there was no sky, thick thunderclouds piled up, "rumbling" sounded, pale thunder suddenly rose in the sky, the repeated sound continued, and the soul was shaken, the incarnation of heaven died, but itUnwillingly struggling to the death, he gathered his last strength and wanted to kill all demons on the Skyline Road again!!

"Fuck..." Qiu Yin cursed.

Nan Henyu reacted very quickly, hugged Qiuyin's broken body and retreated. The thunder seemed to be staring at them, waiting for an opportunity, and the roar continued.After being defeated, the veil of arrogance that covered the sky slowly faded away, and finally, as if driven into a hurry, regardless of the law and reason, the sky thunders fell one after another, chasing the two troublemakers who were in a mess.

Isn't this fucking just cheating!!The bastard!!!

Lian Yi and Yan Liangcai barely woke up from serious injuries. Yan Liangcai immediately hid in the dark when he saw Tian Lei, peeping at the current situation. He looked at the embarrassed Nan Henyu and the dead Qiu Yin in her arms, and raised his eyebrows.Judging from Henyu's expression and state, he doesn't think Qiuyin is really dead, and he is probably hiding somewhere.

But it doesn't matter, what should be done has been done, he doesn't owe Qiu Yin any more, and the Sad Wind Sword Intent is gone, what can she do with him?

So Yan Liang slowly shifted his gaze to Lianyi who staggered away. Don't think he didn't know in the southern border.Looking at her, looking at her skin under the rags inch by inch, thinking about where to cut the knife better——

He was probably a natural bastard. He just joined hands with him in a desperate situation, and now he wants to kill him.

There is no way, if Qiuyin cannot protect Tingfengcheng from the thunder, Lianyi's blood of the city lord is still crucial.

Even if it's an empty city.

Yan Liangcai hid in Nan Henyu's position just now, picked up the dropped soul lock flute, endured the pain, and waited for an opportunity to follow their direction.

At this time, Tiandao finally tasted the anger of the desperate situation. As soon as the thunder fell, it brushed Nan Henyu's half arm and passed by.Well, it will only drag you down, it’s fine if the soul is still there, Master!!”

Nan Henyu dodged in a muffled voice, gritted her teeth, and didn't respond.

Qiu Yin cursed secretly in her heart, wounded and mobilized all demons, all demons flowed from her to the Sad Wind Sword, and was about to forcefully control Wan Jian to go up again, the scars in the soul began to become severe, and Wan Jian trembled and stacked one after another, covering both sidesAbove the human body, Qiu Yin suffered severe pain from the bone-piercing and soul-shattering thunder. Nan Henyu noticed her movement and immediately allocated a part of his soul to share it with her.

At this time, another thunderbolt fell, twice as powerful as before, and slammed Nan Henyu fiercely. The two people who had adjusted their souls to control Wan Jian couldn't dodge, Lian Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and ran over with all his strength: "Get out of the way!!”

The white light is getting bigger and bigger, about to engulf the thin figure running past.

It's now!Yan Liangcai blew the soul-locking flute, and caught Lianyi's soul in an instant, but one side was steep, and before he could pull it away, he saw the thunder scratching the ground and drawing a long mark, and suddenly turned around, rushing towards the dark place without any hindrance.deal with him!

"boom"

The fatal thunder was blocked by Yan Liangcai. Before Lianyi could react, Qiuyin hurriedly continued to manipulate Wanjian. She didn't miss the flute sound at that moment. She probably knew who it was and what it was going to do.

She sneered, self-inflicted can't live, Nan Henyu played the soul-locking flute in Fengcheng, making Tiandao's incarnation fall short, with Tiandao's hatred, no matter Tiandao can tell who is Nan Henyu, blowing this at this timeThe flute dances on the top of the sky and the sky, if you don't hit you, who will you hit?

But thanks to the dog's death, he won a chance for them to breathe. Suddenly, amidst all kinds of violent landslides and ground cracks, Qiuyin caught a subtle, ground-breaking sound of spring.

She was startled, held her breath, and searched for the source of the sound, and finally found it among the endless sword sounds—it was the Hanchuan Sword.

Qiu Yin suddenly realized something, pulled away the devilish energy in Wanjian in an instant, and rushed towards Hanchuan Sword together, the sky thunder no longer entangled, brewing for a long time, as if exerting all his strength, a shocking thunder illuminatedThe whole cloud was covered, and the sky was as bright as day, and he slashed toward Nanhenyu at a very fast speed——this one fell, and Fengcheng would be considered ruined, even the "ruins" could not be spelled out.

However, Nan Henyu froze all over, her internal injuries seemed to be awakened by Tiandao at this time, just like Tiandao did when Qiuyin was stabbed by the Sad Wind Sword, forcing her to leave Pingyang.

Resentment drives Qiuyin's soul again, pushing Wanjian to return to one. The moment the giant thunder fell, the Hanchuan sword flowed through the rune again, and a crack appeared on the sword body, and a sprout came out from the gap.Quickly twirling, spreading branches, and constantly climbing up out of thin air, the speed is getting faster and faster, like a giant rising from the ground, and finally standing up into a towering tree, covering the entire Tingfeng City.

When Shen Jingzhu's half-dead spirit saw the tree, his expression suddenly relaxed.

It was what Qiuyin promised him.

It seems that he can embrace and listen to the cause and effect of Fengcheng's murder and die, and he will pay off the debt for his sister.

Anyway, since she was a child, hasn't she been protecting her all the time?

The thunder suddenly landed on the tree, and there was a huge "boom" sound. The tree shook, as if it was about to collapse at any time, but in the end it slowly stabilized and stood up straight with a strange flexibility, with nowhere to go.The scattered thunder and fire penetrated into the branches, leaves, and roots of the tree, frantically flying around, trying to disintegrate the lifeless strange tree from the inside, but the tree seemed to be nourished by the wind and rain, and blossomed on the branches.

Pale pink, a gentle and playful color like peach blossoms, and finally opened the slender petals, which are trumpet-like orchids, shaking the flowers and leaves softly in the angry and crazy thunder fire, and falling fine shimmer, likeTelling something.

The flower tree divides Tingfeng City into two, and there are endless gunfire on the tree, which is thrilling. The shimmering light under the tree flies over Tingfeng City, dispelling the disasters and fears brought by demons and heaven, not like Kongyu Sword SpiritThe sword light is so white and false, but it is like an early spring rain, pattering, gentle and gentle, with a joyful melancholy like a water town.

The evil energy blocked in the witch's lips dissipated, and the wind and sand gathered and merged into the old and damaged buildings, condensing into the old appearance of the years.The past was somewhat relieved, and then there was a lot of traffic, the smell of noodle soup and wine, and the real Tingfeng City reappeared bit by bit.

In the end, the group of demons slowly faded away, revealing human faces from the ferocious grimaces. They all looked at the dreamlike flowers and trees, and slowly stretched out their hands——

Those are the people who died in vain in the city of Tingfeng. They suffered innocent disasters in the game between the heaven and the gods, and died innocently.Heaven abandoned.

Now seeing the flowers and trees falling in the rain, those memories that have been corrupted by the demons have gathered together, and remembered that even in the city of wind and sand, it has rained before, but because it is so rare, every time it rains, it is like a meteor passing the sky.People from all over the city got out of their houses, put down the work at hand, gathered together in twos and threes, those who knew each other, those who didn’t know each other, looked at the rain falling all over the sky with excitement and joy, and stretched out their hands to catch it.

Lian Yi stared blankly at the surroundings, as if a wanderer determined to wander for a lifetime accidentally swam to the door of the house, tears streaming down unconsciously, and when she touched it, it had already been dried.

And Yan Liang, who was completely burnt, fell to the ground and stared at him in a daze. Today, he forcibly destroyed his cultivation and was hit by a sky thunder.Life and death is the same thing. People who are wandering, one day they will not face this, it is better to say that they have done all kinds of bad things, unscrupulous, and sooner or later they will be recovered by those karma.

It's just that his skills are not as good as others, and he is trapped by karma. If a person who has been wandering for half his life can die in his homeland, it is also a kind of consolation.

Unexpectedly, fate favored him once, and when he was dying, he could still see Tingfeng City... the real Tingfeng City.

In a trance, he seemed to see a gorgeous restaurant in the distance, a little boy was sitting on the shoulders of a woman with sleeves rolled up, his eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand to catch the rain. The woman patted him viciously.He had a round head, but secretly fixed his legs so that he could reach them and prevent him from falling.

Ah, it's mother...

Yan Liangcai slowly closed his eyes.

"Master."

Qiu Yin said softly, she didn't even look at these old dreams, it was just consolation, it was okay to comfort others, but she couldn't rely on Shen Zhuolan.

Nan Henyu came back to her senses, and heard her apprentice say, "Kiss me."

Nan Henyu: "...?"

She lowered her head to look at the bloody man in her arms. Under Qiu Yin's urging, she didn't know what to do, but she still gave a kiss, which was extremely gentle.

But her apprentice was not satisfied, and even gave a "tsk".

"Don't make trouble, kiss, stick out your tongue." Qiu Yin kept saying, "Come on, I also know that I don't look good now, bear with it, and go back and show you the good-looking ones."

"...Don't talk nonsense." Nan Henyu was even more embarrassed, but seemed to be comforted by Qiu Yin's "go back", obediently pressed Qiu Yin's bloody and rusty lips, and stuck into it, overflowing with bloodFlowing from the corner of Qiuyin's mouth, Nan Henyu seemed to have touched some jade-like bead and pushed it in accidentally.

She panicked: "Wait, what is that?"

Seeing that the orchids above their heads suddenly "drew" a large piece of shimmering light unceremoniously, directly drowning the two of them, Nan Henyu was caught off guard and felt the familiar aura—it was Baimao.

In her arms, Qiu Yin's flesh full of sword wounds was nourished by the elixir pushed into her abdomen, and the wounds slowly healed. The white skin was particularly conspicuous in the red clothes that had been pierced into rags by thousands of swords. Qiu Yin's bodyThe soul flowed back to him slowly along the hands they held.

Qiuyin opened her eyes suddenly, and the moment she met Nan Henyu's eyes, she got up and hugged her.

Nan Henyu was still in a daze and didn't recover, but her instinct drove her to hug her tightly, and then she realized that Qiu Yin had left a elixir to protect her body in her mouth early on, and she was probably listening to Feng Dao and Bai Bai.Mao asked for it when he was dealing with it, but...

"Just now the Kongyu sword was dead, why didn't you use it?" Nan Henyu taught her with lingering fear.

Qiu Yin hugged her, and gave a low laugh: "Because I am also a villain, and the villain and the villain cherish each other. I and this Potian, in the end, whoever has a bad luck will cheat and die together. This is a life-saving thing.", even if Miao Chunfeng's main doctor is alive, I will only snatch one, there is only one body, just now is not the time."

She turned her head sideways, her fox eyes looked at the increasingly weak and unwilling sky through the vertical and horizontal flower branches, and let out a little cold and gorgeous smile, which made her blood-stained face look likeThe evildoer in the dark night.

"Kongyu Sword Spirit's last sword was snatched by Zhang Jiwen, so we must leave it to me, right?"

Qiuyin let go of Nan Henyu, and put a kiss on her lips: "Look at me."

Then she stood up, stretched out her hand, and said softly, "Sad Wind."

The pitch-black magic sword is like a flowing ink fire, and when it is drawn, it brings about earth-shattering wind noises. The sorrow and anger rolled over the two worlds, destructive and unstoppable, and instantly belonged to its only master.

The natal sword is a half body, and now the two halves are one, she is her.

She lightly stepped on the trunk of the burning orchid tree, flying like a red butterfly. Under the gaze of Nan Henyu, she jumped over one flower branch after another and kept leaning towards the sky. The sound of thunder became clearer until she stood alone in the tree.On the top, lightly tap on a flower leaf, the Sad Wind Sword stands up suddenly, and the cold light flows.

"The way of the world says that everyone has his own destiny, and it is all written by God. Some people drift with the tide, and some spend their entire lives against the current. I don't know which is correct. Maybe everything is calculated, and it is fate in the end.So I don't like 'fate' very much, even hated it, but I still accept it as good—but one thing, don't let people find out, it's you who are guilty of deliberate intimidation."

The thunder roared, as if asking angrily, but in Qiu Yin's feeling, this shameless person might have scolded her a long series of obscenities.

Qiu Yin raised her eyebrows: "You don't think that I have learned something from it? Then I will give you a shocking truth?

Am I tired? Me, how many fights have I fought today, calculating this and that, my brain is almost not enough.

I'm not a person who likes to be enlightened, and I don't bother to judge who is right and who is wrong. I just have to be clear about this kind of thing. If you have to ask me how I feel, then all I can say is 'it's none of my business'."

"Rules, fairness, justice, or Dao are too profound. Fortunately, I don't have so many good intentions. As a stingy swordsman, I prefer to talk about victory and defeat than these theories of Taoism." Qiu Yin lickedLicking her lips, her seductive face turned cold, "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and if you lose, just give me a knock. You can understand this vulgar truth, right?"

Thousands of demons surged up from under the tree and gathered in the Sad Wind Sword. The pitch-black sword body burned with pure and intense evil fire, like the boundless karma burning in hell., condensed into black thunder fire, collided violently with the white thunder that descended from the heavens, resisting desperately, Qiu Yin rode up with the sword, the murderous intent was evident in her eyebrows and eyes, together with the resentment of her two lifetimes: "Remember to kill you!"Who is the person whose surname is Qiu and the name is Yin, and the name is your aunt! Go to hell and apologize!!"

The roar exploded again, and exploded in the sky, drowning out all sounds. Listening to Fengcheng, Xisha, Beitu, Nanjing, and the human world, one after another fell into slight turmoil, like something dormant in the ground being uprooted.Returning to the sky, the sky "clicked" with boundless cracks, shattered and irreversible, and were shattered and annihilated together. The people who were originally shrouded were lightened, and the aura flowed, and they were unprecedentedly clear.

Nan Henyu stood there for a long time unable to regain consciousness, struggling to find the figure against the dazzling light all over the sky, but there was no movement for a long time, and with a "whoosh", the Sad Wind Sword came down first, and it shattered on the ground full of cracks, like a piece of finely shattered and bright black crystal, with a weak magic fire beating.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, raised her sword from the dust, soared straight up, and ran up to the falling fire like a meteor. In the cracked sky, she saw the endless falling red. Nan Henyu hurriedly flew up and hugged herQiu Yin, the insolent Demon Lord is calm at this moment, as if he is asleep, and it is terribly quiet.

Nan Henyu was startled. At that moment, Nan Henyu thought that Qiu Yin would go ahead of her again.

She shook Qiu Yin vigorously: "Qiu Yin, Qiu Yin!"

"Hmm." In Nan Henyu's growing fear, Qiu Yin groaned unsteadily, opened those murderous eyes, blinked blankly, and then slowly saw Nan Henyu clearly.Hate Yu's face, his expression relaxed, he rubbed his hands dependently, and said coquettishly: "Master... um."

Nan Henyu kissed and sealed her lips before she finished speaking. This kiss was first gentle to appease, and then exchanged warmth and love with the enthusiasm of the rest of her life, as if she wanted to keep entangled like this for the rest of her life.separate them-

Time, conspiracy, fate or life and death, white and red blend together, hold hands together, and never separate.

This was originally a small wish, but later it became an extravagant wish. Now they have realized this ambition with their own hands, and they will look forward to each other for the rest of their lives.

They fell back to the ground, and Qiu Yin nestled lazily in her arms, not wanting to move: "Master, take me back."

There is no hatred to cut the heavens with a sword at all, just like a big furry fox.

"Okay." Nan Hen Yuheng walked out of Tingfeng City step by step with Qiuyin in his arms, passing by the sea of flowers and the wind and sand, walking a long way, like writing down their origins bit by bit, and after walking a hundred miles, QiuyinCai bluntly asked, "Where are we going back?"

Nan Henyu smiled and said softly, "Go home."

(over)

The author has something to say:

Flowers are over!!Thank you very much for your company all the time!kisses!

There will be one or two "extras", and the extras will be completed by next Friday (6th) at the latest.

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"The above ↑, the rest is a little summary"

First of all, because this is the first book I wrote, there are many things I don’t understand and need to learn. I am really very grateful to the readers for their tolerance and support all the way. To be honest, I really didn’t expect to get so much from everyone.The love and encouragement completely exceeded my expectations. Here, the author gives everyone a magnificent one-and-a-half-week leap and turn in the air, woo woo woo, you are angels!!

Likewise, thank you all for liking Daqiu and Shizun, and their stories. They will live well in parallel time and space!

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