This is a vast land, endless.

Looking closely, a space was twisted for a moment, and a colorful vortex transformed. A white-haired woman holding the Zhuxian Sword walked out.

The colorful divine clouds wrapped around her body were a little dim. When she landed on the ground, Lianbu still staggered a little. Perhaps it was because she had sacrificed a different space, which made her consume a lot, but she was proud enough to escape from the surround of the lineup.

Suddenly, she raised her cheeks, her cold and beautiful eyes, and quietly looked at the ethereal nothingness ahead.

There, a blurred figure was slowly coming, wearing a black dress, wearing a black mask, with black hair fluttering, and a cold air swept across the sky and the earth, like a god of killing at night.

It was the world, as if coming from afar, holding a red killing sword in his hand, and the sound of the sound was filled with the Tao.

The world stopped and looked at the white-haired woman from afar. Her empty eyes were dull and emotional, sometimes confused, sometimes confused.

"Who are you?" The white-haired woman opened her mouth slightly and looked at Hongchen without squinting. She actually spoke actively, her tone was cold, but it was as beautiful as the sound of nature, with a graceful notes.

She has asked this question more than once.

Things in the world are so wonderful. Whenever she appears, the world will appear. She is like a ghost, elusive, but he is also like a ghost, like a shadow, and cannot be shaken off.

Perhaps others don’t know that she and Hongchen have fought with each other hundreds of times.

She didn't know the origin of the world, but only knew that he was in the sky and the earth, and had the power of the world as strong as her. She was the only person she feared in this land.

Hongchen silently said about the question of the white-haired woman, but a trace of confusion flashed in her dull eyes.

who I am?

This question has tangled him for more than a thousand years.

He also wanted to know who he was, but every time he couldn't remember it, he would become confused as he thought about it, and as he thought about it, he would fall into an endless cycle of confusion.

He didn't know who he was, nor did he know the meaning of his existence in this world.

Until many years ago, he smelled a breath that made him hate. The breath came from the white-haired woman opposite. To be more precise, he hated the sword of the white-haired woman in her hand, and wanted to crush it.

Since that day, he seemed to know the meaning of his existence, which was to erase the aura that made him hate.

Therefore, he will also appear where the Zhuxian Sword appears.

No matter how far away he was, he could smell it clearly. Just like this time, he rushed away the seals blessed by Taixu Ancient Dragon and Zi Xuan in his body, and accurately found the location of the Zhuxian Sword.

The world is quiet, and the two stand opposite each other, looking at each other.

The imagined battle of collapse and cracking the sky and the earth did not appear. The two of them were like stone statues, motionless. If there were any strong people here, they would definitely see that these two people who were in the sky and the earth were fighting with their minds.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Soon, the illusory sounded inexplicably, and the whole world was in turmoil.

Although the two of them were fighting with their minds, their powerful pressure and the aura of the war made the world collapse in an instant, with dark clouds and thunder raging, as if chaos had just begun to open.

Northeast direction!

I don’t know how many miles away, Zixuan and Taixu Ancient Dragon passed through the misty sky like two divine lights.

Northeast direction!

The sword emperor and Ouyang Wang were also coming from the sky like two worldly rainbows. After that, the army of heaven was covered with the sky, like a dazzling star, dotted with the vast starry sky.

Like them, Ye Chen, who was flying in the void sky, also sensed it, like a golden light flying.

They came out of the illusory strange space, but fell to a different place. Ouyang Wang and the sword emperor together, Zixuan and the Taixu Gu Long were alone, and fortunately, he was not hurt.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the crumbling Cangyuan, the rumbling sound of thunder gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the heaven and earth fell into a dead silence as the thunder dissipated.

Puff! Puff!

The next second, the white-haired woman and Hongchen vomited a mouthful of blood.

In the battle between Ruyun Ruogu, blood was leaking out of the immortal wheel eye of the Hongchen, and blood was also leaking out of the Zhuxian Sword.

Both of them were staggering, and their divine light was dim, as if they were both severely injured in the battle of thoughts. In this fateful duel, they were once again equal, fighting for both sides.

Zheng!

The world of Hongchen who stabilized her body, the magic sword in her hand was trembling, surrounded by thunder and ancient seal scripts flowing on it, which was a form of Taoism. A force that destroyed the world was rapidly gathering towards the magic sword, and she wanted to use this peak sword to kill the white-haired woman.

Zheng!

Opposite the white-haired woman's sword in the hand of the fairy was also roaring, and the dim colorful divine light burst out again, and there was also a force of destruction gathering. She also wanted to use this peak sword to kill her great enemy.

Looking away, they were like two dazzling stars, brighter than any of them in the vast starry sky. The world where they were collapsed and could not bear the power of destruction.

clank!

With the sound of the magic sword, the two of them moved at the same time, from both the east and west to the west, they rushed towards each other and stabbed a killing sword.

Boom! Bang!

The world was rumbling, as if it could not bear the power of the swords of the two of them. They both had the power to destroy the world, and they wanted to distinguish between a superiority and a life and death in this last blow.

Click!

The sword was too powerful, and the mask on the white-haired woman's face seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and it exploded, revealing Chu Xuan's peerless face.

Suddenly, Hongchen's body trembled.

For some reason, seeing the face of the white-haired woman, a trace of painful confusion flashed in his eyes. The cheek was so strange and familiar. The sword that made him stabbed him out inexplicably hesitated. The power of the destructive world above the magic sword was also removed half in an instant.

Puff! Puff!

The colorful blood and the dark blood instantly sprinkled the sky.

The white-haired woman's sword pierced through Hongchen's chest, and the sword pierced through her body.

At this moment, the world suddenly became frozen. The two of them stood there like statues, holding long swords, and both pierced through each other's bodies. The distance between the four goals was so close for the first time.

Click!

The black mask on the Hongchen face also exploded, revealing the vicissitudes of life and exhaustion, engraved with traces of time.

At this moment, a trace of painful confusion flashed through the beautiful eyes of the white-haired woman. Even though she was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword and did not have the original consciousness, her delicate body trembled suddenly when she saw the vicissitudes of life.

The breeze blew, and the blood-stained palms of the world lifted up stiffly and touched her peerless face. They were trembling, with a vicissitudes of life and hoarse voice. "I still saw the shadow of the Lord on the Naihe Bridge, but I could not see the name of the Lord on the Three Lives Stone."

"Chu Xuan, do you still remember Ye Chen." Hongchen's blood-stained palm finally touched her cheeks, and tears blurred his eyes, but his memory had never been so clear as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!