Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

Shen Zaishui didn't know what a fairy bone was, just like he didn't know why Xie Wenzhou was so sure that he must have a fairy bone.

He clenched the Xinghe sword in his hand, with a solemn expression, staring at the person opposite him.

After Xie Wenzhou finished speaking, the hand holding the long sword moved again.

He raised his right hand slightly, but did not move his feet, only slightly slashed in the direction of the sinking water.

The snow-white sword energy flowed from his feet toward the sinking water, where the sword energy swept over, tiny cracks even appeared on the ground.

Even the blood pool next to him seemed to be stimulated by something, and the pool was full of blood and water.

The sword energy was too strong, and when it swept over, it sank on the water and leaned back slightly, dodging a sharp sword light.

But what followed was several white sword lights stabbing at him.

Shen Yushui walked through the stream of sharp swords, avoiding one after another, but there were still many remaining sharp sword intents that touched him, split his blue robe, and even scratched his skin.

The flowing light and sword intent around him became more and more intense, and he gradually lost his strength when submerged in the water, and his figure became a little unstable.

Because Su Xinghe was too weak, submerged in water had already sent him to the Xinghe Sword to recuperate.

As if aware of the situation outside, Xinghe Sword trembled, and the sword spirit in the sword couldn't help but want to come out.

Shen Zaishui glanced down at the Xinghe sword in his hand, brushed the tip of the sword with his fingertips, and said in a warm voice, "Xinghe, I can still handle it. You are not in a good situation now, don't come out, be good."

His reassurance was useless, the Xinghe sword was still trembling.

In desperation, Shen Zaishui had no choice but to recite a tactic silently, setting up a barrier to temporarily confine Su Xinghe within the Xinghe sword.

Xie Wenzhou is really dangerous, even if Xinghe comes out, there is nothing he can do.

The Galaxy Sword no longer trembled.

"The old friend has a heart." After Xie Wenzhou saw this scene, his tone was gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

After the words fell, the long sword in his hand flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the water.

The sword air flow turned, and he could no longer resist it when he was submerged in the water. He was struck back by Ling Lie's sword intent, and even the hand holding the Xinghe sword trembled slightly.

……

Sinking into the water and falling to the ground, the cold sword edge cut through the muscles of his lower abdomen.

Beads of blood oozed out from inside little by little, and then more and more, slowly soaking the blue clothes.

Xie Wenzhou's long sword stirred at Shen Zaishui Nei's residence.

Every time he stirred it, he let out a muffled groan when he sank into the water.

After an unknown amount of time, the movements in Xie Wenzhou's hands stopped temporarily.

Looking at the jade-white fairy bone sunken in the water inner mansion, he put away the long sword in his hand, squatted down slowly, and stretched his fingers into the inner mansion.

He grabbed the two fairy bones and wanted to take them out.

The feeling of being pulled out of the fairy bone was really bad, sinking in the water and even spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Xinghe sword, which was held in the palm of the hand by the sinking water, seemed to have sensed something, and it broke away from the palm of the sinking water, and slashed straight at Xie Wenzhou's hand.

Xie Wenzhou was unprepared, and the hand pulling the fairy bone was scratched by the Xinghe Sword's blade.

His hand stopped, and then he turned his head slowly, looking at the Xinghe sword that stabbed him.

At this time, the Xinghe Sword was being held by a young man in white with silver hair and an indifferent expression.

Because Shen Zaishui had an inner connection with Shen Zaishui long ago, and the divine consciousness submerged in the water in the previous illusion entered into Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, the connection between the two has deepened.

When Shen Yushui's inner mansion was cut open, even though he was still inside the Xinghe sword, Su Xinghe only felt his entire sea of ​​consciousness trembling violently, he knew that Shenshui's situation must be very bad.

He tried his best to break through the barrier set by the Xinghe sword in the water.

After seeing Shen Yushui's current appearance, his fingers in his sleeves clenched tightly.

Su Xinghe stared at Xie Wenzhou, his eyes full of Xinghe darkened, and when he looked in, he saw endless darkness.

Xinghejian pointed at Xie Wenzhou, his tone was very calm and cold, "Let him go."

"Very good, you are very courageous." Xie Wenzhou stood up, the blood on his hands was still dripping drop by drop, and the corners of his lips slowly curved.

A long jade white sword suddenly appeared in the right hand, "If you really want to accompany my old friend, then I will grant your wish."

He first let out a low sigh, and then the long sword in his hand roared, and the sword energy attacked Su Xinghe like a stream of light.

Su Xinghe held the Xinghe sword, exerted a little force on the phalanges of his fingers, and then swung forward.

The snow-white sharp sword intent spread in the stone room.

The two piercing sword qi entangled with each other, and even the whole stone room shook.

Xie Wenzhou's eyes were fixed, as if he had discovered something incredible, "Can you actually catch my sword?"

Before Su Xinghe could react, he moved his fingers, and another sword light slashed towards Su Xinghe, followed by thousands of sword lights.

Those sword lights turned into thousands of sharp swords when they touched Su Xinghe.

Submerged in the water and still conscious, Su Xinghe moved his fingers when he came out of the Xinghe Sword.

But he didn't have the strength to stand up anymore, so he could only whisper to the slender figure holding a long sword not far away, "Xinghe, don't."

Hearing the sound of sinking in the water, Su Xinghe turned his head to look at him, with a smile on his brows and eyes, as if filled with starlight, with a gentle tone, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

After speaking, he turned his head away again.

The momentum of Su Xinghe's sword swing was stronger one by one.

Seeing him like this, Xie Wenzhou frowned deeper and deeper.

After dodging Su Xinghe's sword again, Xie Wenzhou shifted his gaze to the Xinghe sword in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "You are really crazy, to control it with your own life."

"But it doesn't matter, look at the cracks on the sword, every additional crack will consume a certain amount of your life, after the sword is broken and broken, your lifespan will come to an end, how long can you last? "

"You don't need to worry about it." Even though the cracks on the sword body are now one after another, faintly cracking and shattering, Su Xinghe still holds Xinghe sword tightly.

But as Xie Wenzhou said, he can't last long.

With more and more cracks on the Xinghe sword, Su Xinghe's hand holding the sword became more and more unstable, and a trace of blood slowly leaked from the corner of his mouth.

His face was originally clear and pale, like fresh snow in early winter, but the blood on the corners of his lips made him even more radiant.

Another strong and frightening sword intent struck, Su Xinghe only had time to hastily raise his hand, but he didn't block it.

That sword slashed at his body.

The white clothes on the back were cut by the sword energy, and even left a series of slender wounds.

Su Xinghe finally couldn't hold it anymore, he half-kneeled on the ground, his silver hair tied with a white headband fell loose.

And the Xinghe sword in his hand also shattered inch by inch.

The pupils of Shen Zaishui who had been staring at this side dilated a little bit, and the moment the Xinghe sword shattered, he felt as if his heart was torn apart by something.

"No."

The fingertips placed on the sides dig into the flesh.

He struggled to his feet.

Sorry, Xinghe.

Su Xinghe also looked at this side, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

Xie Wenzhou took a look at him and knew that he was no longer able to do it, so he walked slowly towards the sinking water, "Old friend, you sword spirit have a deep relationship with you."

"It's just a pity. Now you can only pray that we will meet again in the next life."

His long sword emitted a cold sharp light, and the edge of the sword pointed directly at the submerged inner palace.

This time, no one can stop him.

Ayu, just wait.

Soon, we will be able to meet again.

The long sword passed through the inner mansion, and picked up the fairy bones that were sunk under the water inner mansion.

Xie Wenzhou exerted a little strength, but when he was about to goug out the fairy bone, he saw a faint white light in the mansion submerged in the water, and a burst of force bounced off the long sword in Xie Wenzhou's hand.

After finally standing still, Xie Wenzhou's gaze sank.

In a haze, Shen Yushui only felt that his inner mansion seemed to emit white light.

After that, he lost consciousness.

Xie Wenzhou looked at the man who stood up again, as if he was a little different from the gentle and polite young man before.

In addition to being gentle, Shen Yushui's whole body was young, full of anticipation and love for this world; now this person's youthfulness has faded, and he still looks gentle and handsome, but it's more like he has washed away all his charms. Even the brows and eyes are full of the precipitation of the years, appearing stable and gentle.

"Old friend, long time no see." Xie Wenzhou spoke softly and calmly greeted the person in front of him.

Vanity stared at the person opposite, he remembered everything that happened before, his gentle brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and he nodded slightly, "Long time no see, Wen Zhou."

"Old friend, I don't want to do anything with your reincarnation." Xie Wenzhou said calmly, but a trace of madness suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It's just that my Ayu is resurrected, and there is still one very important thing missing, so I have to ask my old friend for help. gone."

"..." Fuhua glanced at Xie Wenzhou, and caught a glimpse of his strange expression, "I also have something to do with your friend. If you want my fairy bones, I don't mean anything."

After a pause, he continued, "But you did a lot of wrong things to revive him. Not only did you slaughter a city, but you also killed many monks. The laws of heaven and morals are normal, Wen Zhou, if you do this, you will be backlashed."

In an instant, Xie Wenzhou's expression became distorted, and he looked at Vanity with hatred, "If I knew that I would lose my Ayu if I went to the cultivation world, I would definitely not go back. Well, what does it have to do with me. I only have Ayu, and I only want him."

"Fantasy, you have a kind heart. You have already ascended, but you are forced to stay in this world for the sake of the people of this world. But what do you think you got in exchange for dying with the demons outside the territory? Ordinary people don't remember you at all, but monks do. After hundreds of years, you will be in the past, and they will no longer remember you, tell me, what is the point of this?"

"And I also killed my Ayu for the sake of this group of ungrateful people."

Xie Wenzhou's words turned a little upside down, and he sneered, "I don't care about the laws of nature, let alone the backlash, as long as my Ayu comes back, I will do anything for my Ayu, I have been looking forward to him for so long, this No one can stop me this time. Neither can you."

He raised the long sword again, and his fingertips ran across the tip of the sword, blood oozing out little by little.

After Jianfeng drank the blood, he let out a sword cry and a long howl.

The author has something to say: the next chapter must finish the copy, hey.

Posted it before today passed, as expected of me. (dog head)