Jiuying's nine heads were broken and slowly fell to the bottom of the lake, and its body instantly turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind...

"Save him, please save him."

Chu Linyuan seemed to be in the deep sea with nowhere to rely on, so he could only allow himself to sink slowly.

"Who, save whom?" Chu Linyuan was thinking blankly, his eyes fell on the faintly visible sky.

"Lin Xiaoshuang, save Lin Xiaoshuang."

Chu Linyuan still didn't move, his mind seemed to be stuck and was moving slowly—who is Lin Xiaoshuang?

After thinking for a long time, he didn't come to a conclusion, but there was a faint sense of urgency in his heart that "there is still something to finish".

"Junior Brother, look, this is the Tianxuan Sword." The man stood tall and tall, with a wooden sword horizontally in front of him, suddenly rose up, and danced his hand like a peacock spreading his tail.

The mysterious sword energy stimulated the spiritual power, and the big tree above his head was bald.

"That's Master's green pine, which bears fruit once in a hundred years. It was supposed to be ready for harvest tomorrow, but today you bald it, and you're finished." The young man sitting on the leaf has an immature face, but he can vaguely see what he will look like in the future. He spoke at a leisurely pace, leaning against the tree with his legs crossed, with a fallen leaf on his head, he reached out to catch a fallen fruit, bit his mouth lightly, and then spit it out silently , "It's really sour."

Chu Linyuan's expression changed, it was Lin Xiaoshuang.

His gaze slowly moved to another person, only then did he realize that this person was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't see the other person's appearance at all, and there was only one such situation—Mr. Hantan.

The world doesn't know his name and appearance, they only know that he is the great power who died in the last battle between immortals and demons, he is a unique genius, and he is also the originator of Tianxuan sword.

In my impression, the great powers who have reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe should be serious and rigid, and they only have Tie Hanhan who only wants to ascend the Dao, but I never thought that this person would be like this-jumping away.

I saw Mr. Hantan reaching out to pick off the fallen leaves on his head.

The picture changed suddenly, the boy had grown into a young man, and his face became more mature and refined, it was already Lin Xiaoshuang's appearance now.

The surrounding environment changed rapidly, and at some point, Lin Xiaoshuang was the only one left in front of her.

I saw him turn his head back, his eyes fell on himself, his pale face was full of smiles: "Senior brother."

His eyes lingered on the pale cheek and the bloody hand, Chu Linyuan's chest was filled with anger, and a thought came to his mind: It is clear that I will protect him and grow up, I wish I could hold him in my hand and not call him He suffered a little injury, but why did he still have to learn that labor-management technique!

He stepped forward uncontrollably, and grabbed Lin Xiaoshuang's shoulder tightly: "Lin Xiaoshuang, why? Is it because the senior is not strong enough, is it because the senior is not strong enough to protect you? Why do you want to learn that exercise?"

"Brother! It hurts!"

He saw Lin Xiaoshuang struggling a bit, but it was only a symbolic resistance, but his gaze became firmer: "I am a person, and I cannot hide behind you forever."

"But..." he growled, but then looked at Lin Xiaoshuang in a dumb voice.

No...you can't yell at him, how can you yell at him?

He let go of his hand, and suddenly hugged Lin Xiaoshuang in his arms. His hand felt a little thin, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The meat he raised for more than ten years is gone.

"Promise brother, don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary, can you?"

Lin Xiaoshuang nodded, and gently leaned her head against the opponent's arms.

Suddenly there was a thunder, and Chu Linyuan bounced out of the body of "that senior brother", his arms were empty.

He looked at the two embracing each other, and finally became a bystander.

Rumor has it that Lord Hantan and Lin Xiaoshuang almost walked together, and where there is Lord Hantan, there must be Lin Xiaoshuang, and some even regard Lin Xiaoshuang as a vassal of this powerful man handed down from generation to generation.

They are brothers and sisters who knew each other a hundred years ago.

And they are just masters and apprentices.

Mr. Hantan is a great power to cross the catastrophe, and he looks down on everything.

And now he is just a foundation building period who needs the protection of the sect.

After living two lifetimes, Chu Linyuan felt jealous for the first time in his life.Jealous of their acquaintance so early, jealous of their good relationship... and jealous...

Chu Linyuan woke up abruptly, stepped back dozens of steps, and finally squatted on the spot with his head in his arms.

envy?Jealous of what?Why are you jealous?There are even more despicable thoughts faintly in his heart... Fortunately, Lord Hantan has passed away... Now the only one staying by Lin Xiaoshuang's side is herself...

what happened to him?Why do you have this idea?

Just when Chu Linyuan doubted his life, the surrounding scene changed again. Now it is no longer the fairy world, but the blood-colored sky, barren bare rocks, white bones everywhere, and a plaque hanging above his head - the demon world.

This is the Twelve Demonic Palaces—the Twelve Demonic Palaces do not refer to the twelve Demonic Palaces, but the twelve leaders in the Demonic Realm, each of whom is a great power in the transformation stage, and Shadow Demon is one of them.

A smear of blood stained the doorway, resembling a handprint.It looked as if someone had reached the door exhausted and had to put his hand on the door.

Chu Linyuan stretched out his hand and touched the bloodstain lightly, a feeling of deja vu came to his heart.

He ran away in a hurry, blood was all over the ground along the way, and there were stumps and bones everywhere.

A bad premonition lingered in his heart, and sure enough he saw Lin Xiaoshuang right in front of him.

A small spike protruded from the back of Lin Xiaoshuang's heart, and the blood stain was only a little bit around the spike.

At first he thought it was a mistake, but after a closer look, he realized that this thing is Zhenbing, a kind of magical icicle. The common function is to quickly stop bleeding, but it will severely frostbite the surface, and the magic energy will enter the body. Even if the gods came, they couldn't save him.

But now Lin Xiaoshuang's chest pierced straight into her heart, it was Zhen Bing!

But now Lin Xiaoshuang's eyes were red, and she raised her sword and dropped it. A demon cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul didn't even have the room to resist. His head fell to the ground, and it took a long time for blood to flow out.

Not long after the Great Chaos of Immortals and Demons ended, there were rumors that Lin Xiaoshuang bloodbathed the Zodiac Palace, but was later refuted by Tian Yanzong.But as soon as we look at it, it seems that it is not a myth.In the battle between immortals and demons, Lord Hantan died heroically, leaving Lin Xiaoshuang, whom he wanted to protect, to live alone.But now, Lin Xiaoshuang came for revenge.

No way, under the Zodiac is the Demon Lord, that is a monk in the Tribulation Period.No matter how strong you are, even Lord Hantan will perish here.

"Master!"

But he hurriedly wanted to grab his hand, but it went straight through his body.Only then did he realize that he was just a ghost, and he didn't even have the ability to stop him.

Lin Xiaoshuang was still moving forward, her steps were not too fast or slow, but her eyes were red and she obviously lost her mind.

He chased after Lin Xiaoshuang, but always fell behind him. He watched the lonely figure getting closer, but he could never catch it.

"Master, turn around."

He wanted to see his master's face, that face that was so pale and bloodless, but that haunted him in dreams.

"If I were him, I would abandon that false title and risk thousands of lives to stay by your side."

"He's nothing but a hypocrite."

Finally, Lin Xiaoshuang stopped in her tracks, turned her head in doubt, her eyes were red, her chest was covered with blood, her right hand was drooping weakly, while her left hand was holding Xiujian stubbornly.

"Who are you?" He heard Lin Xiaoshuang ask.

Chu Linyuan replied in this way: "Chu Linyuan, your apprentice."

Lin Xiaoshuang's expression was in a daze, she opened her mouth, and said word by word: "Chu, Lin, Yuan."

Chu Linyuan: "Yes, it's me."

Lin Xiaoshuang stretched out her bloody hands and touched Chu Linyuan's cheek.

The smell of blood came to the nostrils, and there was a faint smell of woody herbs.

He saw Lin Xiaoshuang's unbelievable eyes, saw the tears passing by his eyes, saw him muttering to himself, opening and closing his lips...

"Brother?"

Chu Linyuan could no longer hear, his world was spinning, and he suddenly opened his eyes from reality, and the spiritual power in his body gathered into a solid golden pill.

Looking up again, he saw a sword array protecting him firmly, blocking the four-fold thunder calamity for him.

He saw the fifth level of the ninety-five thunder calamity, bringing the power to destroy everything.

He saw that Lin Xiaoshuang seemed to be no better than in the illusion, but she still stubbornly stood in front of him, her figure even more emaciated in the wind and rain.

The flames of Jiuying were even worse, the mist merged with the power of water and fire, and a destructive beam of light was about to descend.

Chu Linyuan got up quickly, raised the nameless sword in his hand, and slashed at the falling thunder in the air.

The terrifying thunder calamity is like a plaything in the hands of Chu Linyuan today. When the wind rises and the clouds fall, nine powerful magic circles emerge from the sky, tearing apart the Shura fog and the calamity cloud.

Chu Linyuan's eyes lit up with shattered golden light, and the golden light circulated to form a great perfection.

The first form of the Profound Sky Sword.He gathered all the spiritual power in his body into one sword.

Even the berserk Jiuying sensed the threat, and hurriedly dived into the poisonous dragon pond.

But it was too late, Chu Linyuan swung his sword down, and the ferocious sword energy corresponded to the nine magic circles in the sky, attracting thunder from the sky to help.

Booming, the sky seemed to be torn apart by thunder and lightning. After the huge thunder and the bright light like daytime...

Jiuying's nine heads were broken and slowly fell to the bottom of the lake, and its body instantly turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind...

The author says:

Although our protagonist is in the Golden Core Stage, but in his last life, he was almost a superpower in the Tribulation Stage.It's normal to know how to use super-class skills...

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