Master Xiu is cultivating

His consciousness is still clear at this moment, but Chu Xiao directly destroyed his heart, and fell into his arms, already unconscious.

The sword fairy in white was holding him, and the clothes on the two of them, one was as white as dust, and the other was as bright as fire, stacked together like fresh blood spreading on the snow.

Seeing that the deity and the other two souls stopped, the white-clothed sword fairy looked away and looked down at the person in his arms.

He stretched out his hand to caress Chu Xiao's face: "It's fine if you kill Wei Shi, why do you still have to accompany Wei Shi..."

He died as soon as he died, it doesn't matter, the consciousness of this sub-soul returns to the deity, it will only retain the emotions and all the thoughts he experienced, and it does not really perish between heaven and earth, but this consciousness is no longer independent, not It's all for the Lord.However, according to Chu Xiao's calculation, if he wanted to stay three out of the four of them, he would have to die with them three times. How could he bear such pain?

What price would he have to pay for repeated deaths like this?

Chu Xiao's consciousness was already on the verge of collapsing, and it was difficult to concentrate his eyes on one place, but he still tried his best to keep his eyes on the person in front of him.

He wanted to laugh, but the expression of the sword fairy in white made him feel pain.

His master never knew that their love was never different, and their methods of loving were totally different.Master could die to protect him, leaving him to continue to pursue eternal life and the supreme way in this world, but he doesn't know that the whole world left behind after his death is barren.

Chu Xiao didn't have a chance to say this to him at the beginning, but now he can speak his thoughts to the sword fairy in white in his memory, although his voice is extremely weak: "Master never thought... If you die... ...How can I live alone?"

The sword fairy in white was stunned.

For him, Chu Xiao could kill "him" with his own hands, but he would never let "him" go alone like this.

There is no difference in the essence of the relationship between the two, and both can sacrifice their lives for each other, but the way of thinking is different, and the things they do are naturally different.

Chu Xiao was panting, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood like the person in front of him, he said softly: "I don't want to see you die in front of me anymore...Chongyun...Master...you don't know the feeling of losing all hope .I have endured it for more than 5000 years, and I really don’t want to taste it anymore. It’s too painful..."

As he spoke, his breath gradually weakened, and he lost his vitality in his arms.

The sword fairy in white hugged him quietly, the sword wound left on his heart was in unbearable pain, and the destructive power attached to the sword was also rapidly consuming his vitality.He caressed the face of the person in his arms for the last time, and glanced at the other three. The expressions on their faces were complicated and difficult to understand. After all, he slowly closed his eyes, fell to the ground and died of breath.

The air was heavy.

The bodies of the two people who lost their vitality fell together, like a beautiful painting, everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect stared at this scene in a daze.Previously, the four of them fought upside down, and they couldn't tell the winner. Now, when Chu Xiao made a move, he said he would die, without any doubt.

They held their breath, and in the next moment without warning, the body of the sword fairy in white suddenly turned into countless light spots and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Three points of his strength also went into the bodies of the remaining three people, and only Chu Xiao's body remained on the ground.

The soul of the sword fairy in white is gone, so what about Chu Xiao?He... Will he come back to life?

As soon as this idea came up, the young man in red also emitted a faint light. The wound on his heart disappeared instantly at a speed invisible to everyone, and the two swords returned to his hands.

Chu Xiao lay on the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

Whether it was Cheng Qing, who was crying silently, or everyone else present, it was the first time they saw Chu Xiao's trump card—in this world, being able to forcibly revive people is already considered a heaven-defying ability, Chu Xiao This is... Even he himself can be resurrected in situ? !

Then what else in this world can take his life and make him truly die?

I'm afraid not...

Cheng Qing watched in disbelief as Chu Xiao supported herself with the sword, and stood up.The tears on her face hadn't even dried when she saw her child come back from the dead. Although his face was pale, he came back intact.

She subconsciously looked at her husband standing beside her, but saw Chu Chen's face was lost in thought.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated the distant past and returned to thousands of years ago.

Chu Chen still remembers clearly what happened thousands of years ago.When Chu Xiao was just three years old, the Chu family encountered a catastrophe, and was released by the Great Xiantian Demon to attack them when the power in the house was empty.At that time, he was cultivating in the mountains, seeking a breakthrough, and by the time he rushed back, most of his entire family had been destroyed, and his young child was seriously injured, even his bones were damaged, and he repeated the attack repeatedly. The severance of vitality caused his wife to almost go crazy.

At the beginning, he thought that it was his child who deserved to die, so he was able to be rescued successfully every time, but looking at it now, it was not like this. His child had really died before, and then he was like the one in front of him. As if resurrected again.He also thought of the heavy price that Chu Xiao, who was three years old when he was injured and dying, had paid a heavy price to save himself——

If he didn't want to save others, but resurrected himself, what price would he have to pay?

The more powerful he is, the more he has to bear a burden that ordinary people can't imagine. Chu Chen doesn't know what Chu Xiao is carrying for his abilities.He just thought that if his son was colder, it would be fine. As a sword cultivator, he is not as cold and hard as a sword cultivator, which is why he is in such pain.

If possible, he really wished that his child could be colder and more ruthless.

If possible, he really wished he could bear it on his behalf.

Pain, there is only one word left in Chu Xiao's mind.

It hurts.

It was only after one death that he experienced such pain, it was impossible to imagine what would happen to his attributes after three deaths.

Chu Xiao had just come back to life and looked around, but he could no longer see the shadow of the sword fairy in white.He frowned, and covered the healed wound on his chest with one hand. The power of extinction left in his body by the sword had not been expelled, and it was still destroying his heart.

He put down his hand, it seems that his moves are too lethal and it's not good.

With a pale face, he looked at Jie Yun above his head.

Because the white-clothed sword fairy died, the gathering of Jieyun slowed down a bit.Chu Xiao withdrew his gaze, looked at the remaining three people, and found that they were also looking at him.

He couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand, who should be next?

But before he could make a choice, the ghast moved first.

The red clothes on Ghast seemed to burn his eyes, Chu Xiao saw his eyes burning with pain and frenzy, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

The Red Clothes Immortal Emperor looked at him fixedly and asked, "Who do you want to keep?"

Chu Xiao looked at him.

Seeing this, the evil soul laughed at himself and said, "After all, you don't want to keep me, you don't like me."

Does he not like him?Would he not like such fiery and pure love?

The ghost originally didn't intend to say anything more, but saw the person standing in front of him slowly shaking his head: "I really like you, Master, I have never seen you love me so much in my life. "

When I first saw it, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The ghost was startled, he didn't expect to hear such words from his mouth, he looked at him, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

He said softly: "Okay, you kill me, but don't come to accompany me, okay?"

He raised his right hand, and there was a dense light in the palm of his hand. Chu Xiao's eyes were illuminated by the light condensed by the soul, and he heard the ghost say: "I didn't want to care about their life and death, but I didn't want you to do it for this hatred." Master, you don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Chu Xiao didn't speak, he took the light.If it was in the past, he might still be able to answer this sentence, but he can't count how many people were implicated and died under his hands during the thousands of years of immortality.He curled his fingers, covered the ray of light in his palm, and looked at the person in front of him again: "But don't you just want to marry me? You live in the same quilt, and you die in the same hole. Wherever you go, I naturally have to go with you." where you go."

The ghost's breathing stopped for a moment, then he pulled him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and suppressed his emotions: "No, I want you to live. I don't want you to suffer such pain for me. I and him no the same!"

After all, he had a knot in his heart. Because of his own death, Chu Xiao suffered for thousands of years.

The Red Clothes Immortal Emperor closed his eyes forcefully, then let go of the person in his arms, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss him.Chu Xiao didn't resist, but reached out and grabbed his skirt tightly. This kiss was not sweet, only bitter.Both of them knew that after this kiss, it was farewell.

No matter how much this scene violated the secular rules, no one made a sound, and the remaining two did not come to interrupt.

Chu Xiao was hugged tightly by the evil spirit, and his body was still in pain. The pain that such strength brought to him seemed insignificant, but it added another ruthlessly to the pain that was spreading in his heart.

His eyelashes trembled, and between kisses, tears flowed slowly.

The evil spirit's arms were getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to imprison him tightly in his arms, melt into his own flesh and blood, and carry this memory with him, life after life.

Chu Xiao's sword was in his hand, but being held so hard, he couldn't even stab the knife.

He had a feeling in his heart and wanted to struggle: "Master..."

The evil spirit left his lips, but still pressed his forehead so intimately, his shadow reflected in his eyes: "This is your wish, I promise you, I will become one with him."

Chu Xiao didn't have time to think about it, and saw that the person in front of him seemed to lose all color, and quickly dimmed.His smile was flamboyant, his red clothes were like fire, and his arms still imprisoned Chu Xiao so tightly, not giving him the chance to accompany him to die.

However, if he is imprisoned, can he not die?

Seeing the strange look on the face of the person in his arms, the evil spirit had a bad feeling, but he had just dispersed his primordial spirit, and now he was at the end of the road, unable to stop Chu Xiao, even unable to make a sound.

He could only watch the dazzling light from between the eyebrows of the person in his arms, and then countless dazzling rays of light emerged from his body, tearing his skin apart!

Chu Xiao's whole body seemed to be split open, with a pained expression on his face, about to be burst by the huge force catalyzed in this instant!

There was a loud bang, and the light between the sky and the earth was shining brightly, breaking through the misty cloud cover, and rushing towards heaven and earth!

"This, this is..."

"The primordial spirit blew itself up!" The people below were so horrified that they could hardly stand, who was the one who blew up the primordial spirit above?Who would choose such a painful way of death? !

In this strong light, the evil soul could only hear him grit his teeth and say the last sentence: "I said I would accompany you on this journey, no one can stop me!"