Lin Yue took two steps back, but she was arrogant but not stupid. The Sword Saint played with the Heavenly Ghost Emperor in front of her. This gap could no longer be pulled back by a whip.

She asked blankly, "What if he doesn't kill me..."

The sword saint looked calm: "I have said that either an enemy or a friend, after I leave, I cannot plant enemy seeds for the Immortal Sect."

"What about him?" Lin Yueru pointed at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, "Why can you let the Heavenly Ghost go but refuse to let my husband go?"

"Your husband is different."

“Why are the difference?”

"...It's hard to describe, it's just that different people can see his differences, you can't see them."

Lin Yueru was completely disappointed: "My must be killed to prove the truth?"

"must."

"Okay." Lin Yue's face was as beautiful as the earth, and suddenly pulled out the jade girl sword from Zhao Ling'er's waist, "Just die."

Lin Yueru's emotional change was too sudden and her decision was too fast, so she didn't give anyone any time to react. She had already wiped her neck with a sword.

Fang Xian's pupils contracted, and he didn't even have time to shout.

Scream...

Lin Yueru had no tears in her eyes. She was afraid that she would not be firm enough when making a decision, and she had no unnecessary thoughts at all. She clearly felt something that the sword edge had cut through.

However, the pain that should have arrived never appeared, but instead a smell of alcohol came to my face.

Can immortals bleed?

Yes.

Jiu Jianxian single grasped the long sword and his body trembled slightly: "Senior brother... Is this necessary..."

The Sword Saint sighed: "Hey... you are ruined by the word "love". There are not fairies in the fairy world. Do you have to be with a woman in the mortal world? Junior brother, you can ruin yourself, don't interfere with others. The one who wants to make a decision at this time is Zhang Si, not your Situ Zhong. The so-called feelings that touch the scene will end here."

"I just want to give Zhang Si a chance to choose." The Jiu Jianxian pinched the long sword and looked at Lin Yueru, "Miss, it's a good thing to live, and it's a good thing to die, let's take it easy."

Ling'er finally reacted and rushed over and hugged Lin Yueru desperately: "Ling'er wants to be with her sister... sister should not die... don't die..."

Lin Yueru collapsed in place, and the emotions that had just been suppressed burst out instantly. From the moment she entered the Demon Locking Tower, she suppressed and suppressed... She thought it would be a good day after leaving the tower, but she didn't expect that the Sword Saint would be killed again.

The so-called determination is instantaneous. Lin Yueru has love and Lin Yueru is unwilling to die.

She slowly lowered her head and tried her best to control her tears. At this moment, she felt that she was humble after her chastity, and her nostalgia for life and her love for her husband once again occupied her:

"I...I don't want to die...Honey...I don't want to die..."

Tears fell onto the ice.

Fang Xian stared at the fairy sword hanging in the air.

Looking at it, according to rational thinking, the Sword Saint is an invincible enemy, but Lin Yueru is just an ordinary woman. If you look at it a little more, it is just a game.

Lin Yueru is dead, Zhao Linger and Anu, the game can still be completed.

But if you fight with the Sword Saint here, maybe Fang Xian will say goodbye to the old man's game world forever. Not only will it be without Lin Yueru, but even Zhao Ling'er will no longer exist.

Lin Yueru was rational and soon understood this truth, so she raised her sword to commit suicide, making everyone idle and Ling'er.

Fang Xian walked towards the fairy sword step by step, holding the hilt of the sword, feeling that it had infinite power.

The Sword Saint said, "Don't blame me, I don't have much time left. I don't have time to wait for you to break through on my own. I can only make this decision."

Ling'er shook her head frantically: "Brother Xian...you don't want..."

Fang Xian didn't say anything, closed his eyes, activated his full strength, and brewed the most powerful move [Sky Sword]. The fairy sword and the sky sword seemed to have a force that did not belong to this world.

Ling'er closed her eyes and shook her head. He didn't believe Fang Xian would do such a thing. She hugged Lin Yueru tightly, and didn't know what fear was. Lin Yueru stared at the fairy sword in Fang Xian's hand. This moment seemed very long, giving her time to look back on her life and the past.

Fang Xian suddenly had blue veins, and he twisted his body savagely, used all his strength to activate the immortal sword, threw it out at the sword saint, and roared wildly: "Heavenly ghost, fight together!!"

After talking, the Heavenly Sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the Sword Saint.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor saw the opportunity very quickly, and instantly turned into a ghost shadow and attacked the Sword Saint, shouting: "Little ones, follow your benefactor out of the prison tower!!! Follow your benefactor to destroy the Shu Sect!!!"

All the monsters shared their hatred for the enemy, and no matter how powerful they were in the battle, they all rushed forward.

The Sword Saint just sighed slightly.

"Hey... I don't know how many years I'll have to wait for this time."

I saw that he did not dodge or avoid it. The Tianjian had faded away the moment he was about to touch him. This magic weapon was simply unique to the head of Shushan. How could it be that he could kill the master?

The ghost shadow of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor had also attacked at this time. The Sword Saint just flicked his sleeves, and the Heavenly Ghost was knocked away and fell to the ground. Dozens of battles exploded, and a mouthful of black blood was spurted out, making it difficult to get up on the ground.

The monsters threw the harpoons and flying axes hard, but under the sleeve of the Sword Saint, they were all returned.

It was obvious that things of the Sword Saint level existed just a bug. They should have changed the map long ago, but because they couldn't find the one to take over, they kept holding on in this plane.

Therefore, only bugs can deal with bugs.

There is something that has been silent for a long time, and it is so hungry for the sixth time.

When the Sword Saint blocked these attacks freely and was about to take action, he felt a strange aura coming. It was a power that was completely above the Heavenly Sword and destroying the world.

It is somewhat inappropriate to say that it is a destruction of the world, and it should be said that it is a special force for bugs.

The Sword Saint looked closely and saw Fang Xian holding a piece of black thing brewing a spell to cast the [Sky Sword].

"This is..." The Sword Saint took a step back in shock, "Break-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You know the goods." Fang Xian continued to chant the spell. He would never forget the old friend of the Sky Hammer. He relied on it since he dealt with the little grass monster, and now he is still dealing with the immortals.

Anyway, Lao Po is a good brother.

From the sword saint's eyebrows, Fang Xian could already tell that the bug was afraid of this bug. The two bugs died together, and Fang Xian still felt a little painful. After all, Lao Po had been with him for a long time.

"Friend, please say something." The Sword Saint's attitude changed 180° instantly. He moved to the side and avoided Lin Yueru and Zhao Linger's position from afar. "Don't fight hard, you can't think of it even if you fuck me."

"Is this a threat?" Fang Xian raised his lips, and he had a decision in his heart. The sword saint was afraid, so it was easier to deal with. The more he was at the top, the more he was afraid of fighting. Those who were barefoot were not afraid of wearing shoes. This was a bad life. After spending thousands of years, he was about to break through the void. Obviously, he didn't dare to play with his life.

The sword saint shook his eyebrows and lowered his sleeves: "It's not a threat, it's persuasion. I admit that your weapon is a divine object that existed since the Pangu era. If you call me, I can't escape."

Fang Xian was a little surprised. This sword saint was so kind, so he had to say this so actively.

The Sword Saint continued: "But if you attack, you can still do something before I get lost. So if you do this, you and I will not have a good result."

Fang Xian smiled and continued to activate his true energy, turned around and asked the Ghost Emperor Tian: "Brother Ghost, do you think I will smash this hammer?"

Tianguihuo roared hideously: "Smash!!!"

Then he struggled to support the seriously injured body, turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Young people, all of them are blocking the benefactors and benefactors. In any case, you must block the desperate attack of the evil path for your benefactor!! Even if we die, we must die with the evil path! Give our descendants a free future!!!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was smart again this time. He must have wanted Fang Xian to smash it. At this time, the only thing Fang Xian cared about was the sword saint's desperate attack. If the monsters fought hard to resist and helped Fang Xian withstand this, he would focus on it... The sword saint would probably be exhausted.

So, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was the first to rush to Ling'er Yueru and spread his one arm. At this time, the Sword Saint had already made way out and was pointed at by the Sky-Breaking Hammer, so it was naturally difficult to stop it.

"Hmph, it's just a little devil. I can't stop it. What's the point of talking about!"

A snot was slashed, and the pig-headed monster rushed over and grabbed the Tiangui Emperor's left hand: "I am an old pig here! I swear to protect my beloved!"

A tongue floated by: "Bai Wuchang is already making a profit when he can escape from the Demon Locking Tower. He fights with the evil path and will not lose money!"

The harpoon grass monsters, parents-in-law monsters, minotaurs, etc. rushed forward one by one, constantly pushing Yue Rulinger and Yuchun backwards. The monsters' flesh walls seemed to pile up thicker and thicker.

Although the Sword Saint was confident that they could destroy them in the blink of an eye, he was a little panicked in the face of the momentum accumulated by so many demonic hearts and demon bodies: "Why? You stupid monsters who are inappropriate... can have such enlightenment."

Fang Xian sighed happily: "This is the love, hate, love and hatred that you abandoned, this is the true love that was refined after suffering in the Demon Locking Tower..."

At this moment, a beautiful figure floated over and stood in front of the Sword Saint and the Wine Sword Immortal. It was Jiang Wan'er who had been low-key and silent.

"Do you... still remember your father?"

The Jiu Jianxian stared at Jiang Wan'er for a while, and suddenly took a step back in shock: "...it looks...so much like..."

Wan'er bowed slightly to the Jiu Jianxian: "You must be Uncle Situ. My mother said that you are a good person."

Jiu Jianxian was speechless and opened a new gourd. He drank a little too much today.

The Sword Saint instantly figured out the clues: "I didn't expect that... Jiang Qing and Yue Rouxia actually left a evil seed."

Jiang Wan'er didn't laugh angry: "For many years, I have never thought I was a sinful seed, and I have also troubled why I live in the world. Wan'er has been living in the tower for eighteen years, staying with her father, and she has no hope of survival. But after leaving the tower, Wan'er truly felt what living is, and only then did she know why her parents wanted to give birth to me. The world is beautiful and ugly, Wan'er loves, and Wan'er hates..."

The Sword Saint sighed: "The Demon Locking Tower was originally a place where demons were killed by each other, and it was the place where the next leader attacked the demon-killing experience... Unexpectedly, it became a place where demon-seeking demons."

Jiang Wan'er didn't say much to the Sword Saint, turned to Fang Xian and said, "My benefactor, my father and mother said that they don't hate Shushan or the demon clan. This ending was chosen by themselves. I want me to let go of my grudges and be just a mortal."

Fang Xian turned his head and smiled at the Sword Saint, "Look at the enlightenment of the 18-year-old girl."

The Sword Saint, the Wine and Sword Immortal are all speechless. After all, everyone’s perspectives on things are different.

Wan'er continued, "So Wan'er also advised everyone to let go of their grudges..."

The Sword Saint, Fang Xian, and even the Heavenly Ghost Emperor Pig-head Monster shouted at the same time: "Impossible!"
Chapter completed!