The fighting spirit soared, and the air around the two gradually condensed and turned into strands of frost and cold. Falling leaves flew into the room lightly, but the energy between the two of them instantly turned into fly ash.

At the moment when the atmosphere was solemn and tense, Bai Linie smiled gently: "Yes, I thank you. It's like a great battle that gave birth to the immortal monks of the Human Race Demon Race. Only when a person is under pressure can he become a monk. The driving force of his life. This is the case in my life."

The moonlight lightly fell on Bailinie's cheeks, and the cold moonlight seemed to merge with Bailinie's icy blue eyes.

"Although I share the same origin with you, I am not the same as you. There is no memory of the Six Vaticans, nor the madness of your heart. I am a genius of the Withered Cloud Mountain School, and I am respected by thousands of people since then. Lost in frivolousness. Even if I can set foot in the fairyland early, but in my whole life, this is nothing more than that."

Because there is a touch of laziness in Baili Nie's bones. He is a smart person, and he naturally knows how to restrain his weaknesses in character. However, if there is no external drive, he will be nothing more than that. Then he is like this, it is impossible to compare Xiguang who walks in the dark to suppress negative pressure.

The reason why Xiguang is so strong is because he pushes himself the hardest.

Then an arrogant and arrogant disciple of the Withered Cloud Mountain Sect genius, after all, could not be up to the hope.

The premise is that Xiguang did not provoke him.

So today's Baili Nie has experienced the most extreme pain after thousands of tempers, making his heart finally calm. So now, he fell so lightly under the moonlight, as if he was contaminated with ethereal spirit.

After entering the world and being born again, after experiencing all kinds of grief and hatred, people who fall into grief and hatred can break through the obstacles, so as to achieve a perfect state of mind and release the hatred of the demons.

Perhaps as Bailinie said, he is already detached from the rules of the world, neither righteous nor evil.

At this moment, Xiguang stared at Bailinie's eyes, and there was a feeling that things in the world could no longer cause Bailinie's mood to fluctuate. Even when he challenged himself, it seemed that he was just doing something that he should have done, and it didn't contain too many personal emotions.

Baili Nie is right, an enemy, if you can't destroy him, then the pressure given to him will make him.

Xiguang thought, maybe he did establish an enemy for himself.

This is indeed a big mistake I made.

In the past, Baili Nie's life did not have the shadow of the six gods, and had a conceited and happy life, but if life is too happy, then it will not create a terrible opponent.

Bai Linie looked at him like this, and suddenly smiled.

"As for the second thing, I want to thank you, that is, if not, how could I meet Lord Chu Ling?"

Just now, his expression was ethereal and distant, very deep, as if the world had no interference with him. However, now, the smile that accompanies Bailinie's lips makes his face flutter with a touch of freshness.

The isolation and coldness of Bailinie suddenly added a bit of sweetness!

Thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I won't meet Chu Lingzhu!

Bai Li Nie smiled lightly, the joy in his eyes was not necessarily mocking, and even somewhat sincere.

If so, I haven't experienced such things. So when Chu Wanying returns from the soul gathering and meets him again, will there be such a fate again?

No matter what, I would like to thank Xiguang for giving the head away.

Xiguang's complexion became cold, and his complexion was a little ugly.

When the matter is over, there is no more to say. The sword edge of the dragon blood sword in his hand was lightly swung, and the surging sword power was like a torrent of water, so surging, the momentum was surging!

The Heavenly Kuangjian of the year did not actually recognize Xiguang as its master. In order to win the approval of the Quedu monk, he created the miracle of the heavenly sword with his own cultivation base.

With the supreme cultivation base of the devil, pretending to be a miracle created by the heavenly sword.

Xiguang's sword power is now even sharper and fiercer than when he drew the Sky Kuang Sword!

His eyes are as moist as water, and his heart is as cold as ice, and he can't help but bring a three-point cold when he is quiet.

The supreme coldness urges the crazy dragon blood sword, causing the magic sword to bite and condense its power.

Baili Nie is the evil result he accidentally created. But now, it is time for him to correct his mistakes and get back on track.

However, Bailinie's Jingyue looked like nothingness. The long weapon shone under the moon, almost transparent. But there was a quiet brilliance.

Xiguang's wisps of sword aura were also so condensed and swallowed by such brilliance, tranceless.

Time seems to be extremely fast, and all confrontations are extremely rapid. But time seemed to have become extremely slow again, because everyone was too fast, and too much happened every moment.

Then, wherever you wish to swing the lightsaber, you can't help but feel so-called empty.

This caused Xiguang's heart to sink, because such emptiness might be a control error.

And such a small mistake also quickly backlashed, increasing his failure.

Strands of ice crystal and moonflower aura continuously swallowed the Xiguangjian aura, causing his defensive position to be swallowed by strands, causing him to retreat steadily, and thus fell into defense.

The long quiet moon in Bailinie's hand traversed a beautiful arc, but it stopped abruptly.

What stopped abruptly was not only Bailinie's offensive, but also the sky full of sword aura and frost.

Everything disappeared suddenly. The brilliant sword light of the talents has disappeared now.

As if Barrnie's weapon was swung, it brought stillness.

At this moment, the outcome has been divided.

Jingyue lightly throated her throat compared to Xiguang, and she had already made a light cut in the other person's skin, oozing out wisps of blood.

In the depths of Bailinie's eyes, a bit of Leng Rui killing intent finally appeared.

However, when Xiguang Fenggu Yijian was born, it strongly intervened in the world situation, and now it is just a force in the balance of this world.

In short, the Human Race Demon Race is now in a stalemate, and both sides are quite jealous of each other. It is the time when the balance of power can be temporarily peaceful. Xiguang is also an important part of this stalemate situation.

If Xiguang falls, the power of the demon must be insufficient, then the human race will only meet if it is a fool.

At that time, I don't know how long it will take.

The hatred of the past is still there, but what Bailinie is thinking about is the future.

Everyone keeps tearing it up, when can Lord Chu Ling return to his hometown to get married?

Thinking of this, Bai Linie also slowly retracted his weapons.

After all, the good and evil in this world have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care whether Kyushu is disputed or peaceful. However, he cares about Chu Lingzhu and when he will marry him.

Xiguang's cheeks were neither happy nor angry. Just now Bailinie Weapon's throat did not see him panic, sorrow, and anger, and now he did not show any joy.

He just stared at Bailinie and asked slowly: "Why?"

Baili Nie smiled: "If you ask yourself why you lost, it is because everything about you is in the past. Your ideal is the past Six Brahma Lords. Even the demon soldiers in your hands are legends in the old days. They are all things from the past. What I want is the future, my future. Jingyue in my hands is made by myself, but it will become a legend because of me."

Under the moon, Xiguang's complexion was slightly condensed, without a word.

Bailinie rubbed his chin with his fingers: "Actually, if you lose once, it is also very good for your character, isn't it?"

After he said these words, his body quietly disappeared, and there was a faint sound of wind around him.

Xiguang didn't speak for a long time. There was no one else around, but Xiguang wanted to continue to endure it. This is so, his body can't hold it after all.

With a bang, Xiguang knelt on both knees, he covered his lips, but couldn't hide the guts of blood that overflowed from his lips.

He was extremely injured in this defeat. However, Rao is so, the pain in such a body can not conceal the humiliation brought by the word defeat.

defeat? In his life, there is rarely the word defeat. Even if Xiguang chose the weaker demons, it was not a failure, but a powerful one.

He is powerful and impeccable.

Whether it is a strong cultivation base or a crushing wisdom, it makes him look like a **** in the world. So he naturally felt that no matter how impossible things were, they would become possible in front of Xiguang.

However, he was defeated, and he was still defeated by Bailinie.

He has already lost Chu Lingzhu, and now he still tastes the shame of his strength!

For a moment, dark thoughts struck Xiguang's mind with all kinds of crazy and terrible plans, wanting to wash away the humiliation of defeating herself. However, Rao is so, after all, he is a calm man. At this point, when Xiguang opened her eyes, her eyes were calm and snowy after all.

Whatever one loses, one cannot lose the final style and dignity, can it?

Xiguang smiled wryly.

This year, Zecheng's rumors became true, and the devil really made peace.

Although the female cultivator of the human race negotiating with the demons has a low level of cultivation, she is a clever and cunning generation.

From beginning to end, everyone was in business, and Xiguang never mentioned another sentiment from the old days.

He only stared at Chu Wanying blankly, thinking about his cruelty that day. Perhaps in Chu Wanying's heart, he was nothing more than a wicked person after all. And this is not even too much wronged him. However, in his heart, he also wanted to be nice to Chu Wanying.

only-

It's just that Xiguang couldn't think of anything. Sometimes, the flowers are in full bloom, but when the good season is missed, there will be no regrets.

After a long time, the aftertaste will not be so heartbreaking, but it seems that there is always some inexplicable melancholy.

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