Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

In the world, there is a lifetime, but how many people can be with you for the rest of your life and stay the same forever?

In the ten years that followed, how could he abandon the ten years of pain that had brought him heartache?

He gritted his teeth, bared his teeth, smiled but arrogantly, resolutely and unruly, and strode forward vigorously.That ancient sword was right in front of him, even if it was the bottomless abyss, he would rush towards it!

"stop!"

Lu Xueqi stood up straight, although her face became paler and paler, but her voice seemed to be as clear and moving as before.

Gui Li paused for a moment, stopped in his tracks, then took a deep look at Lu Xueqi, and said sternly, "Get out of the way!"

Lu Xueqi had a desolate look on her face, but she just uttered two words coldly: "Don't even think about it!"

Gui Li sneered and snorted: "You don't want me to destroy this Zhu Xian Sword? You want me to die too?"

Lu Xueqi closed her eyes coldly, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Go away! Never come back."

When Gui Li heard this, he frowned, and there was a slight commotion in the distance. Naturally, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect searched for it. Gui Li's face was gloomy and his figure was like a ghost. , flew to Lu Xueqi again, and flew to the ancient sword behind her.

Lu Xueqi's body trembled, she raised her head to look at Ghost Li flying towards the sky, saw him scream "Ah" in mid-air, turned into a puff of black smoke, and scattered in all directions.

Lu Xueqi's heart sank suddenly, and finally she let out a soft shout, Tianya Divine Sword pierced out in the wind, but the sword light was pointing at Ghost Li in the opposite direction, on the ground three feet to the right of the Zhuxian ancient sword.

"puff!"

Ghost Li's black figure suddenly flashed in the air, Tianya Excalibur was thrusting into his shoulder, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, he pounced fiercely, the blood-devouring beads on the front end of the Soul-devouring magic wand were all red, a burst of The blood-devouring demon power came overwhelmingly, enveloping Lu Xueqi.

Gui Li let out a long howl, with a mournful voice, at the moment when the Blood-devouring Orb shone in front of Lu Xueqi's beautiful face, he twisted it back, and at the same time waved his left hand, sweeping towards Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi's face was as cold as frost, but her shoulders trembled slightly, the blood-devouring orb's monster power swept over her like a tide, her chest was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow.

Passing past Lu Xueqi, Gui Li fell down, seeing nothing but the ancient Zhu Xian sword.At this moment, he was covered in blood, and half of his body was quickly stained red with blood, but he didn't seem to realize it, there seemed to be a strange tooth-gnashing pain on his face, and he stared straight at the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

The quaint ancient sword of Zhu Xian was stabbed upside down in front of him quietly, and the blade, which was neither stone nor jade, could not even reflect his face.There is only that faint and thin crack, as if it is new.

Ghost Li laughed up to the sky, looking crazy, the years and years flashed by one by one in the past ten years, let alone said, his left hand suddenly stretched out to grasp the hilt of the sword, and his right hand drew back the Soul-eating magic wand, grasping it tightly in his hand, and fiercely pointed at the Zhuxian Sword Blade, struck down towards the thin mark.

"Don't!" Lu Xueqi cried out in pain as she turned around to look at her.

In the distance, the noise of the group of people suddenly became louder, as if they had discovered something, they all rushed towards Huanyue Cave Mansion.

The Soul Devourer that shone with black and blue light whizzed down in mid-air, and its owner was bleeding profusely at this moment, dripping down his left hand, dripping on Zhu Xian, passing through the seemingly rough spot of Zhu Xian. The blade of the sword slowly disappeared, but it never fell to the ground.

Faintly, at that moment, Gui Li's heart twitched, as if some strange but familiar scene touched his heart, flashing across his mind like lightning.

After a while, he suddenly woke up.

is blood!

Out of the corner of his eye, at that moment, he suddenly saw his own blood, flowing on the blade of Zhu Xian's ancient sword, especially when it flowed to the crack, slowly disappearing, quickly and silently blending into the blood. In the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Zhu Xian!Zhu Xian!Zhu Xian!

Zhu Xian is actually the same as the Blood-devouring Orb, able to suck the blood essence of living creatures!

He was stunned but couldn't hold himself back, but the Soul-Eating Magic Wand that was thrown from his hand had already surpassed the speed of thoughts in his mind, and hit the ancient sword of Zhu Xian forcibly!

Zhu Xian's ancient sword didn't move. At that moment, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, but the scene was terrifyingly quiet.

There was no sound, no roar, Gui Li saw that the Soul-eating magic wand that was thrown down with such force, after hitting the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, it suddenly seemed to fall into a pile of cotton, without a sound.

There was a roar of anger, the figures at the end of the forest jumped, and the figures of the elders of Qingyun Sect appeared one by one, flying over like the wind, but only saw the ancient Zhuxian sword in the hands of Gui Li, everyone's expressions immediately changed big change.

On the originally simple and slightly rough sword blade, on the thin cracked mouth, because of Ghost Li's violent blow just now, it has expanded a bit more impressively at this moment.

It's just that at this moment, faint red light began to glow faintly from the mouth of the thin scar, as if the fresh blood that had been sucked in just now had come to life, and began to swell slowly in the depths of the sword blade.

Gui Li seemed to understand something, tried his best to release the Ancient Jade Sword, but his hand was powerless, and the Ancient Jade Sword seemed to be like a awakened demon at this moment, holding him tightly, and refused to let him go.Even the Soul Eater on his right hand was firmly attached to the blade of Zhu Xian's ancient sword at this moment.

In the thin mark on the blade of Zhu Xian's ancient sword, the red light gradually changed from light to thick, covered by blood red, the sword light was faint red, slowly flowing, almost like the eyes of a reborn devil, slowly waking up.

The atmosphere in the arena seemed to freeze, until the man holding Zhu Xian suddenly let out a painful, heart-piercing roar.

"what!……"

The voice was so shrill that almost everyone was taken aback, and all of their attention was immediately focused on Gui Li.