The sword body is graceful, with the evil of the demons surging, and the sorrow of thousands of prophecies.

This is an unspeakable sword.

The Styx awakens from the bottom of the sea, the ice breaks, and the sword energy surges into the sky.

Accompanied by a huge wave, the Styx sword flew out from the sea and slashed at the sword in Chunjun's hand with a knife from the air.

The sword is powerful and the pure and long hair is flying.

Faced with such sword energy, her hands were still very stable, and the sword in her hands was still as calm as water.

The moment the sword was about to slash the sword body, Feng Huan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife. The knife still trembled unwillingly in her hand and made a controversy.

At the bottom of the abyss, Yuen did not pay much attention to this sword. At that time, she was all about me. Later, the sword was recalled by the laws of heaven and earth. She had a shallow impression of this sword.

However, her power was as powerful as hers, and she vaguely identified the sword from the evil carried by the sword body.

The evil belonging to the Great Lord of the Void is hard to see in the void forever.

"Chunjun, is this the devil's sword of the Great Lord of the Void?" asked in uncertainty.

"Yes, General Lin."

"Why is the sword in your hands?"

"This sword cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth, and cannot be destroyed. The laws of heaven and earth will decide to exile it in the void outside the sky. Before exile, the laws of heaven and earth asked me to bring the sword to you, General Lin, to say goodbye."

"This is the Demon Sword, why should I say goodbye to me?" asked Yumeng.

"Just because this sword stains the blood of the Taoist ancestor."

Yu Huan's body shook, and then looked at the sword body, and his eyes became complicated.

Abhorrence, sadness, memory, despair.

With all kinds of emotions intertwined, Yu Huan reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

She wanted to take a closer look at the sword, the demonic sword that killed her lover.

As soon as the sword was started, it burned Yu's hand, and then the powerful sword intent followed her hand to attack her body, and then tried to attack her soul.

After holding the hilt of the sword for a moment, Feng Huan's soul was injured by the sword intent.

Seeing this, the Styx Knife became louder and louder, wanting to compete with the sword.

The sword in one hand is a sword in the other.

While the ice is cold and the flames are burning.

Suddenly, Feng Huan was proud, exerting force with both hands at the same time, and the swords and swords fought each other.

With a loud shock, the sword energy burst out with a powerful energy shock wave, and Chun Jun was directly shocked and flew backwards.

Then the ice peak shaking, and the ice cracked in an instant, like a jade pillar collapsed, and snow particles were blown out.

The worst impact was received by Yumeng, but she still held the hilt tightly and did not let go.

The ice peak collapsed and the throne collapsed. When the wind and snow fell, Yu Wu knelt on one knee and landed on the ice field of the Dead Sea.

The Styx Sword was inserted under the ice layer by her, absorbing the immense soul in the Dead Sea to heal her wounds. The Demon Sword was turned back by her, and the tip of the sword had penetrated into her heart.

"General Lin!" Chun Jun shouted and rushed over.

"It's okay, I can't die." said Yumeng.

"Why do you do this?" Chun Jun asked.

"As I am committed to him, I am happy when I am happy, I am worried when I am worried when I am alive, and I am the same bed when I am dead. This sword has dyed his blood, and I should be accompanied by my blood."

"Maybe, Daozu is not dead." Chunjun said hesitantly. "I have traveled all over the ages and there is no trace of memory. The world is withering, and even if the way of heaven is not in its position. However, even if I know that he is no longer here, I will continue to watch over here, leaving our memories here, and I will wait for him to come to the world.

The end of the world.”

Feng Huan told her softly, and Chunjun's tears flashed.

Her blood was absorbed by the sword, so I saw a tiny of rouge through the sword prison.

The red mist rose in front of my eyes, and I heard the familiar heartbeat.

The sadness suddenly defeated me. I guessed that Chunjun's sword-carrying meeting with Yu Huan would definitely affect her sadness, but I never expected her to be so decisive.

I remembered her prophecy, sharp blades kill life, and power traumatize the soul.

She pierced the sword into her heart just to leave an indelible scar on her soul.

"The mercy of death is called forgetting. It's too lonely here. I'm afraid that I will forget him until the end of the world. I can forget everything, but I don't want to forget him..."

"No one will forget the Taoist ancestor." Chunjun said with a sob. "No, you will only remember Xie Moling, not him. No matter how much he did, when it comes to the Demonic Taoist ancestor, people still think of Xie Moling. I believe that it won't take long to completely forget him in the world, just like the Taoist sect in the past.

I can't write Xie Moling's name."

"Why did you forget him? He has defeated the way of heaven." Chunjun said.

"You don't understand. I've just gradually figured out that Xie Lan must be forgotten."

"Why?" "Because, it never belongs to our world. To our world, he is just a meteor. However, this meteor is too dazzling and leaves people with indelible memories. However, the meteor is a meteor after all, I don't know that

Where did it come from, and I don’t know where it flows to.”

"That's how Taoist ancestor said it was too ruthless."

"Xie Moling Wuqing is just transformed into Xiyi and returns to heaven and earth, and is still between heaven and earth. Xie Lan Wuqing is thousands of times better than him!" said Yu Huan word by word.

Chunjun was silent. There was a truth she wanted to tell, but she couldn't tell.

Before coming, the laws of heaven and earth told her that I must not disclose the fact that I was imprisoned in the sword prison.

After a while of silence, Chunjun asked, "Do you hate him?"

"I don't hate him."

"Since you say he is ruthless, why don't you hate him?"

"You are just a sword, so naturally I don't know love and hate. In fact, I am the same as you. Without him, I am just a lonely soul in the Yellow River, so how can I talk about love and hate? I don't hate him, I just regret not leaving him."

After saying that, Yumeng pulled the sword out of his chest.

The sword stained the blood of the God of Death and kept surging on the sword, and finally left a snake tail swallowing mark on the sword, which symbolized the God of Death in the Underworld.

The snake swallows its tail, which represents the extinction of yin and yang.

Yu Huan reached out and grabbed the void, grabbed a piece of dead wood from the underworld, and carved it into a scabbard.

Then she inserted the sword into the scabbard and handed it into Chunjun's hand.

Then, Yuhun turned around and stepped on the ice layer of the Dead Sea, heading towards the distance.

Seeing that Feng Huan's figure was getting farther and farther away, she finally couldn't help but shout: "General Lin, you must wait!"

"I'll wait for him, but I won't wait too long."

...

Chunjun held the sword and stood there in a daze.

It took a long time before she realized what the meaning of Feng Huan said.

Even if the sword seal isolates everything, how can it be isolated from the mutual connection between the two hearts?

At this point, Chunjun's mission ended.

The laws of heaven and earth gave me seven days, and I only used it to meet the wife alone.

Sometimes, meeting someone is like meeting the whole world.

Saying one person is equivalent to saying goodbye to the whole world.

I will never forget what I should remember.
Chapter completed!