Spirit Sword Sovereign

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The six major forces in the Northern Wasteland, Jiuhan Palace is the head, and Ye Xueshang is the master of the Jiuhan Palace. Its strength is even more powerful. It has long entered the realm of the Emperor Wu, and can be called the first person in the Northern Wasteland.

In addition to its powerful strength, Ye Xueshang also has a part of the inheritance of the stars and immortal gates, magical means, ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Just a large array of ice and cold, it is enough to kill thousands of warriors and let Jiuhan Palace dominate the number of northern wasteland For thousands of years.

Faced with such a strong enemy, anyone will feel powerless from the heart. This person is too powerful, just like the legendary strongman. Mo said to defeat it, even if it can hurt her, it is enough for countless warriors. Admire.

But just today, Chu Xingyun climbed to the top of Jiuhan Peak with a strong posture, not only broke through the large array of Wan Hanbing, but also transformed into three eight evil spirit spiders, which will be almost impossible to defeat the night blood skirt, publicly blamed kill.

Yin and Yang have six recultivations, are not yet twenty years old, and have three incarnations of demon spiders and killing emperors. All these things can hardly be believed, but this is the fact, and it really happened before our eyes.

A dead void, everything seemed to be stuck in stagnation, even the millions of troops under the Jiuhan Peak kept their heads gazed, their face in a horrified expression, and they could not say a word for a long time.

Scream!

At this time, the violent wind swept through, still mixed with the cold, but did not appear biting, even with a hint of warmth.

Everyone went back to God one by one. In the field of vision, the top of the nine cold peaks blocked by the power of frost, there was no frost, the dark clouds were scattered, the sun was hanging, and the slight warmth of the sun was falling, as if to let this world reappear Revitalized.

These warm sunshine shone on Jiuhanfeng and poured onto Chu Xingyun's body. The **** figures of the three eight-spider demon spiders gradually appeared to be vain, and the scarred body, lingering up and down with blood and sunlight, were intertwined with each other, like monsters. , And like a god, the whole person reveals a mysterious breath.

"Won, Master actually won, successfully killed Ye Xueshang!" Chu Hu looked at Chu Xingyun with admiration, and as soon as he spoke, the whole person jumped up in ecstasy, breaking the silence of the void.

As soon as he said something, everyone around him was cheering, or exclaiming loudly, or secretly fisting, or taking a long sigh of relief.

In the battle just now, they witnessed the whole process, but because of the frost and canopy, they could only stand in the distance, unable to step into the half-step of Jiuhan Peak, and even unable to help Chu Xingyun.

This feeling of suffocation almost made the crowd completely crazy, and the mood was ups and downs, so uncomfortable that it was unspeakable. Now, this feeling has finally dispersed, and only ecstasy and cheers in my heart.

In this battle, they won!

The Jiuhan Palace, which has stood for thousands of years, has been defeated by Chu Xingyun!

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Shui Qianyue felt the joy of everyone, and her face also appeared bright on her pretty face. Her blue eyes were staring at Chu Xingyun, her eyes gleaming, as if she was going to sink completely, Deeply unable to extricate themselves.

However, at this time, Shui Qianyue moved her gaze a little and saw the fragrance of the water in the center of Shitai. In a moment, her expression changed slightly, and a trace of desolation and deep helplessness appeared.

This slight change of Shui Qianyue was very inconspicuous among the crowd cheering, no one could notice it, and Chu Xingyun was also the same. At this moment, I saw him walking slowly, the huge three songs and eight The demon spider is also stepping forward, approaching Shitai step by step, walking towards Shuilixiang.

Every time Chu Xingyun took a step, the **** body of the three eight evil spiders was empty, and when he came to Shui Liuxiang, a crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded, suspended above the head of Chu Xingyun Bloody eyes of the demon spider, completely shattered.

Along with this voice, Chu Xingyun came out of the body of the three eight evil spirit spiders, his feet touched the ground, and the huge figure of the demon was abruptly disappeared, and no trace of it was traced, leaving only some on the ground. Scattered pieces.

This demon spider's blood eyes, from the three eight-evil demon spiders, is just an eye, even if it possesses extremely powerful power, it will eventually be exhausted and will no longer exist.

Chu Xingyun ignored this, he just fell on the stone platform, dragged his bruised body, came to Shui Liuxiang, stretched out his hand, a bit overbearing Shui Liuxiang into his arms.

"Liuxiang, I finally let you come back to me." Chu Xingyun held Shuiliu tightly, buried his head in the waterfall hair, took a deep breath, and murmured in his mouth.

In a short sentence, it seemed that he had exhausted all the strength of Chu Xingyun. At the same time, it also let Chu Xingyun's thoughts of killing disperse, with only gentleness and strong love.

From the day he left Shui Liuxiang, Chu Xingyun dreamed countless times in his mind. To this end, he had put too much effort into life and death, and had completely ignored it. There was only one thought in his heart to rescue Shui Liuxiang Bring her back into her arms again.

Chu Xingyun's sudden movement made Shui Liuxiang frightened, but when she felt Chu Xingyun's warm chest, she found that all the words could not be spoken, and the body felt a little softer, only I think time will always stop at this moment.

A drop of teardrops diffused from the crystal eyes of Shui Liuxiang, crossed the white face, and dropped on Chu Xingyun's black clothes.

Finally, she gently extended her hands and hugged Chu Xingyun's waist, and said in a small voice: "Brother Yun, I finally waited for you."

The two hugged each other tightly. The warm sun fell from the sky and shone on the body of the two. The cold wind no longer whistled, the cold was no longer biting, and even the spiritual power became soft. This scene has a scroll-like scene. Beauty.

Not far away, Chu Hu, Ning Lefan and others have fallen down. When they saw the scene before them, they all stopped at the same pace and stood there, with a smile on their faces.

They all know how important Shuhui Liuxiang is in Chu Xingyun's heart. It is no exaggeration to say that in the past three years, Chu Xingyun has done everything to save Shuijiuxiang, even in life and death.

At this moment, the two have finally cleared all obstacles and embraced each other again. This feeling is both real and illusory, which makes it easy for people to get lost.

Shui Qianyue looked at Chu Xingyun and Shui Liuxiang in a complex manner, and she felt more lonely and helpless in her heart, but after a moment, a smile appeared on her face, blessing smile. In addition to her, among the crowd, Qin Ruyan, Xue Qingwu, Xia Qingcheng and other women are also the same. Although there is loneliness in their hearts, they are more blessings, sincerely wishing Chu Xingyun and Shui Liuxiang!