Zhao xianger never thought that at the end of the dreamland of rosefinch's trial, the final enemy waiting for her was not Peacock King Ming, but jiuyu, the first spirit in her body.

It turns out that this is the last thing she has to face.

But she still didn't understand that rosefinch tried to kill herself many times, but only forced her into a desperate situation and killed her with a knife instead of killing her personally. Why? Is it to force the unobservable observer to save himself... But what is the significance of doing so?

And the final question.

If she is not the daughter of rosefinch, who is she?!

The girl drooped her head and pondered.

The maid of rosefinch, dressed in a fiery red dress, is described as a puppet. She looks at Zhao xianger, waiting for her death. She wants to see that the proud pupil is mixed with the color of despair when her close relatives betray. This is the only thing she likes to appreciate in the world.

Jiuyu's black blade doesn't shine, but Zhao xianger's jade neck shines brightly.

Jiuyu didn't wake up until now.

Zhao xianger is half kneeling on the ground, her long hair is scattered, and she has reached her waist unconsciously. Her half kneeling body is as tight as a bow, which seems soft, but it contains more fire. Her face is covered by the hair scattered from her forehead, and only a sharp corner of her jaw is exposed.

Rosefinch maid looked at her motionless appearance, cold mouth: "19 years of life a dream, if you want to cry, I can allow you to cry."

When Zhao xianger heard the speech, her thin shoulder moved, and her head dropped down, there was laughter.

She slowly raised her head, with a light smile: "in the three-year appointment, Ning long asked me a question."

Rosefinch maid to some interest, asked: "what?"

Zhao xianger said, "he asked me what I would do if my mother wanted to kill me."

The rosefinch maid looked at her coldly, waiting for the following text.

Zhao xianger said with a smile: "my answer at that time was very simple. I didn't give poison wine to drink and white silk to hang the beam of the house... But I underestimated my mother. Ah, I didn't expect that she was so cruel that she sent the executioner to me directly."*

The maid of rosefinch shook her head slightly and didn't think much of her remarks.

She looked at jiuyu and said, "take Dan."

Nine feather congeals for the human shape, she curve exquisite, but the whole body is pitch black, the body does not have the thickness, is like a piece of black paper cuts the person.

She raised her sword and fell in the air at Zhao xianger's xiubei.

In the silent world of trial, the sound of metal crashing suddenly explodes!

The sword failed to cut off the girl's head.

In mid air, the dark sword and the slender umbrella sword formed a cross.

Jiuyu didn't see how Zhao xianger turned around, but just in a moment, she had drawn her sword and turned back. The sword in her hand cut across and hit her own blade!

The light of the fire splashed, Zhao xianger's cheeks were not clean, and his clear black and white eyes were smiling.

"Rosefinch asked me to keep Wanbi, just to wait for you?" Zhao xianger stares at Jiu Yu and asks.

Jiuyu said, "do you want to die in peace?"

Zhao xianger chuckled, holding the sword in both arms, and pressed it up with all his strength: "you treat me as a chess piece of rosefinch, why don't you?"

Jiuyu also holds the sword like a knife, and the crow's hair with clear roots dances thinly, "you don't have to deceive yourself any more."

The two men pressed close and then popped away.

As soon as Zhao Xiang'er stands still, her umbrella and sword flash cold and plunge on again. She doesn't know the weakness of the silhouette's nine feathers, but she only wants to send the blade into each other's body!

"Don't forget, this is my trial, the wall of the air is still there. Since you are waiting for me here, what's the difference between you and ghost car and Peacock King Ming?" Zhao xianger's figure flickered, and between the steps he sent the blade down. "It's the same white bone under the sword!"

Jiuyu's sword cut out smoothly and stopped Zhao xianger's sword tip. Once they touched each other, the sound shocked a hundred times instantly.

Their moves seem to be cut from the same person, and their tacit understanding has really reached the point of "Brotherhood". In the desperate sword killing, the red sword blooms and breaks into light and rain in a flash. They are not like fighting, but more like two dancing winds.

The maid of rosefinch stood still, watching the sudden outbreak of the battle.

Even if she is indifferent, she is still amazed at Zhao xianger's will, but... The ending will not change.

This may be the last battle between Phoenix and rosefinch in history.

She didn't disturb.

In the light and rain, Zhao xianger's sword blade rolls away. Jiuyu sees the direction of the sword, cuts off the black blade and cuts off the blade.

Jiuyu said indifferently: "I also didn't expect that you still have spare power. It's a miracle that you didn't get killed by Peacock King Ming. But you are wrong. This is not your testing ground, but your place to change your soul. I won't hurt you, the body that inverts all living beings. I will go out for you and go to the highest position."

Zhao xianger is forced to retreat by a sword, and the nine feather black blade presses him down. He cuts down a sword Qi, and the sword edge sweeps by, and the void cracks.

Zhao xianger raises the red umbrella with her toes, kicks her legs suddenly, and the red umbrella flies out. It opens in the air and blocks the attack of the sword. Her figure flashes, draws a clever arc in the air and pours on jiuyu again.

When she first entered the five realms, her foundation was not stable, but now she had to press down all the wounds, drain the last point of the five realms, and decide with her to live or die.

Holding the sword, jiuyu shakes out many illusions and accurately cuts off the origin of Zhao xianger's sword. Their swords touch each other, and the same moves collide like mirror images, like two twisted and rapidly rotating steel.

Jiuyu sneered: "I can do all the moves you know, but I have... You don't have them. How do you win? "

In Zhao xianger's heart, the sign of danger suddenly rose, and she immediately backed away.

Where Zhao xianger had stayed before, there was a brilliant bubble in the air.

"The world?" Zhao xianger was slightly surprised. She couldn't see jiuyu's face, but she knew she was laughing.

Jiuyu said: "the world has always been my power, not yours. Now, I've got it back. You give up... "

On the edge of jiuyu's sword, the rosefinch's flame burned.

World power is attached to it.

As long as she touches Zhao xianger's sword, she can be instantly brought into her own country and become a fish on the sword.

Zhao xianger looks at her sword blade, but shows a shallow smile.

For some reason, her mood was unexpectedly pleasant.

"Give up?" Zhao xianger looks like a knife, "how can I give up?"

Today, she finally understood the full meaning of that dream.

What she knows is not all nine feathers.

In that dream, jiuyu didn't contain it.

By the time I was 16, I should have died.

But, Lord? Master? I don't know how to call it. In a word, I'm a benefactor I've never met before... For so many years, you've helped me overcome all kinds of difficulties and dangers. Today, you've never abandoned me.

You have not given up, how can I give up myself!

Daogu pure Yang is burning in her body, and the eyes of Taiyin replace her black and white eyes.

Nine feather tiny different, Zhao Xiang son holding the sword edge, actively meet up.

Vaguely, she heard the girl's whisper:

"Why do you bother me?"

……

On Tianzhu peak, the moon stops at midnight forever.

Ning Changchang, carrying Siming on his back, holds her slender jade legs with one hand and grabs the dust cloud in the moonlight with the other hand. He is constantly jumping, like a black spot in pure white light. The pupil of the boy is dry, his lips are chapped, and his voice is hoarse, like the oldest crow.

He was still talking, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Siming lay quietly on his shoulder, his scattered silver hair flowing down, some hanging on his white clothes, some flowing along his lapel, touching Ning Chang's scarred chest.

Silver hair tickled my neck.

Ning long experienced this itch and took it as Siming's response to his words.

She is his only listener.

The moonlight is like a long, falling river. They roam in it, go up against the current, take the dust cloud as the step, slowly away from the world, and walk on to the top of the moon.

"You're good, but you're not."

"You like to marry so much, but you always try to bully her."

"You like me and you hate me."

"You are so incoherent... This time you said you were going to die, it's not true..."

Ning long said intermittently.

He hoped that the woman on his shoulder would wake up, hold his ear and rebut himself.

But she was surprisingly quiet.

Fortunately, the moonlight does have magical power.

The last faint breath of simang lingers around her neck. Her beauty at the moment can't be described. In the story book of all living beings, if you want to push this beauty to a higher climax, only death can sublimate it.

But it's better not to sublimate for a long time.

Who will ask for his life?

He clenched his teeth, took a breath, and kept climbing in the dust cloud of moonlight.

Kunlun does not know its height, he is tireless.

All is quiet.

Ning long at the moment does not know what it means behind the tranquility.

Outside Wanyao City, the figure of silver appears suddenly. The silver skirt swept across the fields.

The surrounding plants and trees feel her coming, and fall down one after another, as if they are attacked by frost and wind.

The silver woman looked at the pillar of light.

She held out her hand.

A huge silver sword is formed in the hand.

The sword was as big as the two of her. She held it high and wanted to chop it down.

Kunlun is beautiful but fragile.

She is the divine officer of Baiyin snow palace, and has the power to cut Kunlun with one sword!

But the sword didn't fall. The grass on the ground rose again, and the big trees in the forest straightened up again. All things in the recovery as before, but also fell into a dead silence. Ten thousand demon city outside, a green skirt suddenly appeared, also no sign. At the moment when she appeared, the silver God who ruled the world did not dare to drop the sword. It's the elder martial sister who is not very impressive. Shen Yu's green skirt was floating and pure. She made a palm cutting gesture and said, "why don't you dare to fall the sword? Don't worry... I'm not what I used to be. I'm far less powerful. You can try to cut it off. " The God official is a legendary man to the world. The man in front of us is a legend that is more ancient than the divine officials for thousands of years. She came to herself. Everything is silent. The divine officer confronted her, but did not dare to drop the sword“ If everyone in the Taoist temple is like you, the Lord of God will not order me to come here. " The divine official's words are indifferent. Shen Yu said with a smile: "my younger martial brothers and sisters are not very successful, especially the one behind, which is the most worrying. But fortunately, the second one has made do with it. It should not be a problem to block the emperor. " The God official said, "but it's not just us?" Shenyu said: "don't worry about it." The second elder martial brother was sitting on a huge rock. He was wearing green clothes and was sharpening his knife. The tan is round and copper yellow. The black blade has a smooth arc and a bright edge. The back of the blade is about half the width of the thumb. The red lacquer sheath is placed on one side. In front of him also stood a silver man. The man compares the thickness of the moon column with his hand. He twists it gently between his fingers, as if he wants to snap his fingers at any time and break it. The second elder martial brother rolled up his sleeve, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile, "it's true that he is following baizang's emperor. He is so timid. If I were you, I would have done it." With a cold smile, the silver emperor took back his hand, clenched his fist in front of him and hung his hand behind him. He looked at the second elder martial brother and said, "Your Majesty, your city is more beautiful now. If you have leisure, do you want to go back and have a look?" The second elder martial brother said, "if you don't go, it's a dead city, even if I see peace and happiness in it?" "If I'm lucky, I'd like to have a look," said the silver emperor The second elder martial brother grinds the knife, squints one eye, looks at the arc of the knife, nods with satisfaction, and says, "then I represent that we all don't welcome you." The silver emperor showed a cold smile like the God of heaven. He suddenly asked, "why don't you take the boy back directly? Why do you have to make such a big effort to make everyone uneasy?" The second elder martial brother looked back at the moonlight and said, "why do you enter the temple before you pass Kunlun? This is something that younger martial brother must accomplish. As elder martial sister and elder martial brother, we just need to give him a quiet It's not easy to be quiet? The silver emperor said, "I'll try. If I really want to go, can you stop me?" With that, the silver emperor clenched his fist and cut three times in front of him. Space is divided into three parts. The king of silver stepped into the complex universe, but he disappeared. The second elder martial brother stroked his hair in distress and sighed: "ah, if the eldest martial sister is here, he will not dare to move... Am I really so weak now? Why everyone wants to try my level." With that, the second elder martial brother carried the sword on his shoulder, stepped forward and disappeared. Outside the city of ten thousand demons, there are thunders Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ten thousand demon city, a bright sword shadow flickered in the sky, a hundred miles in an instant. She is the elder martial sister of Jiange. She's still on her way to Wanyao City, just fighting with empress Nuwa. She's hurt too much and has been delayed too much. I can't make it. The eldest martial sister stopped on a wheat field and breathed gently. The shadow of the sword rises and falls with her figure, and the wheat field floats with her shadow. She is already another leader of the alliance of China and Turkey (thank you so much for your reward! Thank you for the reward of 1234567890! Thank you for downloading the helmsman for the kingdom of God, yuntx, Ninglong, waiting for godlike, xueyujun, Yuanke and yzxmly to reward! Thank you for your malicious reward! Thank you very much for your new year's rewards

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