The strongest sword god system

All accidents in life are destined, all of which are called fate.

Su Bai didn't think that the encounter between him and Chuxue was the so-called fate, it was more like the beginning of the conspiracy. At the beginning, he couldn't understand why so many people were ambushing and assassinating him when he chose to retire from Cuiyun Peak. Now he figured it out, all of this might have been arranged by the beautiful and outrageous woman in front of her. She wanted to use her own hand to bring Chuxue into Cuiyun Peak, let Chuxue appear in front of Xie Xiaofeng, and let Xie Xiaofeng take action to save her life .

But in fact, the development of the matter was just as the woman had arranged, otherwise she would not have appeared today.

"Why?" In the wind and snow, Su Bai's eyes became colder and colder, like a cold wind blowing by the green water lake, bitingly cold.

"There is no reason, she appeared to carry my father's swordsmanship, this is her destiny..." The woman's voice gradually became cold, and the charm between her willow eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and more of it was indifference , but there was a little pity in her eyes looking at Chuxue, but it quickly dissipated.

"Fate..." There was a mocking smile on the corner of Su Bai's mouth, he held Chuxue's hand even tighter, and looked at Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't have any expression on his face. The vicissitudes of the years covered his entire face, but he couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes. He looked like an old man with no strength in his hands these years, It was difficult for him to move forward, but after all he was a person close to God in this world. In an instant, the wind and snow within a radius of several thousand feet stopped, and even the sound of the sword and the restless ancient sword were quiet.

Xie Xiaofeng raised his head slowly, looked at the ancient sword in the wind and snow and sighed softly: "He has already given up, why are you bothering..."

The woman bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "My father gave up the sword because of Mrs. Zun, but he never gave up the way of the sword in his heart... His way of the sword cannot be broken."

When the woman said this, there was no extra expression on her face, but even so, Su Bai could still feel the anger and unwillingness in the woman's words, but this was not the reason why she could use Chuxue wantonly.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while, and then said: "Your father's swordsmanship is already the pinnacle of killing swordsmanship. He knew that this river and lake could no longer accommodate his swordsmanship, so he gave up the No.15 sword..."

"Why does this river and lake accommodate you, but not my father's swordsmanship?" There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, this was the first time she showed disrespect to Xie Xiaofeng.

"You have gone on the wrong path. For the sake of your old friend, you go! There is no owner of this sword here, and there is no owner of this sword in this Jianghu." Xie Xiaofeng's voice became heavier in vain, heavy Even the Cuiyun Peak in the distance trembled slightly.

At this time, Xie Xiaofeng was no longer that unknown old man, but the owner of the Excalibur Villa, whose words could shake the entire world.

In this arena, no one dared to go against Xie Xiaofeng, at least not yet, which is why no one dared to step into Cuiyun Peak to disturb Xie Xiaofeng for so many years.

The sarcastic smile on the corner of the woman's mouth grew wider, and she walked towards Chuxue without slowing down, as if she had never heard of Xie Xiaofeng's words, she said softly: "You should know better than anyone else the horror of the kendo seed...after it wakes up Time means that she has become the master of this sword, this is her destiny, even you can't change it, come, child, come to mother, mother will lead you on the path you should take."

The woman's voice was like a devil's voice, hovering in Chuxue's ears, all the remaining timidity in her eyes dissipated, her eyes became hollow, her expression became dull, and the hand holding Su Bai also loosened .

"Chuxue..." Su Bai's face changed slightly, and he looked down at Chuxue behind him, with endless anger in his eyes. At this moment, Chuxue gave him an extremely strange feeling, and the strangeness made him almost suffocate, and his heart ached even more.

tick...

A pool of bright red melted on Chuxue's chest, dyed the plain clothes red, dripped on the snow on the ground, and melted the snow under her feet.

Su Bai turned around and looked at Chuxue, with a killing intent that the wind and snow could not conceal between his brows.

In the snowstorm, Chuxue Suyi was stained with blood, her face was pale, and the blood flowed slowly. It was very distressing to see, but her face was expressionless, and her eyes were like air when she looked at Su Bai. She walked forward, Taking a step, this step caused the temperature of the world to drop suddenly, and an incomparably fierce sword intent burst out from Chuxue's body in vain, roaring in the world like a dark wind from the nine secluded hells, and the whole body The wind and snow between heaven and earth rolled upside down, howling angrily.

bang bang bang

Under the impact of this sword intent, Su Baichao retreated a few steps, with deep shock in his eyes. At this moment, Chuxue is no longer a weak and weak girl, like a sword god returning from the abyss of hell, with every gesture There is a terrifying and incomparable power in each room.

"The seeds of kendo have fully recovered, and her father's lifelong kendo cultivation has been accepted by her." The woman's jade face was full of excitement, and the ancient sword in her hand trembled again. She broke free from her hand and slashed across the void. , fell in front of Chuxue, humming softly, very excited.

Xie Xiaofeng silently looked at the blood dripping from Chuxue's chest to the ground with a compassionate expression. He knew that this day would come a long time ago. Over the years, he tried his best to re-seal the kendo seeds in Chuxue's heart. , All of them failed, which indirectly shows how terrifying his old enemy is.

"Today, my father's swordsmanship reappeared in the Jianghu...My child, your name is not Chuxue, your real name is Yan Qingxue, Yan of Yan Shisan, even though you no longer have thoughts or emotions, you But you can restore your grandfather's swordsmanship to the glory of the day, the child pulls out the sword in front of you... Defeat Xie Xiaofeng, let him know, let everyone in this world know that Yan Shisan's sword is the one in this world! The real first..." The woman's expression gradually became crazy, she looked at Xie Xiaofeng with hatred in her eyes, it was he who killed her father and took away the glory that belonged to his father, today, she will use her daughter's Hand, take it all back.

Suddenly, the woman's voice stopped abruptly.

At the woman's throat, a flimsy flake of snow flitted across her neck, which was as fine as suet, and then, there was a very thin sword mark on her neck, and the blood gushed wildly, splashing all over the place. Zhang Juemei's cheeks, but couldn't hide the crazy expression on those cheeks.

Pfft!

The woman's body fell to the ground slowly, and the whole world became dead silent in vain, and the snow fell again.

Su Bai looked at Chuxue's hollow eyes, and said in a heavy voice, "Chuxue...can she recover?"

"I can't!" Xie Xiaofeng sighed slightly, looking at Chuxue with pity in his eyes, "Chuxue's health has been poor since she was a child, and she has never practiced. Even if Yan Shisan's kendo seeds are fully recovered, she can't bear it too much." It's been a long time...Maybe half a month...Two or three months, this moment is suffering for him...If we don't want her to continue to suffer, we can only..."

"Kill her!" Su Bai interrupted Xie Xiaofeng's words, this snowstorm is even colder...(~^~)