"This is...."

Palace Mistress Qing Lian stared blankly, her mind was blank.

The sword glow of the Star Sword has completely suppressed her strength.

Only now did she realize that this giant sword buried underground was only to restrain her.

This divine sword transformed from the "Ten Thousand Swords Picture" is the real killing move.

"stop..."

Qinglian Gong insisted and wanted to beg for mercy.

But... Lin Yang cut off the sword without saying a word of nonsense.

boom! !

A terrifying star sword light erupted in an instant, piercing through Palace Mistress Qinglian in an instant.

Palace Master Qinglian shattered with that huge sword in an instant...

A huge abyss was cut out of the earth.

Like the Great Rift Valley.

Lin Yang let go of the Sword of Stars.

The divine sword turned into the original appearance of "The Picture of Ten Thousand Swords", and then turned into a golden light, sinking into his palm.

boom!

Lin Yang knelt heavily on the ground, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

He took out the elixir from his body with little effort, and stuffed it into his mouth like swallowing a jujube.

But even though the elixir was in his mouth, he didn't have any strength at the moment, and fell heavily to the ground.

Dust is flying all around, and the chaos is splashing.

The entire Qinglian Palace has turned into a scene of the end of the world.

Palace Mistress Qinglian's body was cut into several pieces, her upper body was bloody and bloody, and she fell heavily not far from Lin Yang.

She was panting violently and wanted to struggle, but at this moment her injuries were too serious, and her lifeline was completely destroyed by the sword power of the Star Sword.

At this time, even if the Great Luo Jinxian came, it would be difficult to save her...

"My lord! Are you all right?"

At this time, from the ruins of the palace behind, Jiuyu crawled out with difficulty, and dragged out Yu Bihong who had passed out.

Looking at Lin Yang lying on the ground, he hurriedly let go of Yu Bihong and rushed to help Lin Yang up.

"I....I'm fine...you give me a few needles..."

Lin Yang said weakly.

"well...."

Jiuyu hurriedly took out the silver needle from Lin Yang's body and pierced it towards the acupuncture point.

Although Jiuyu's cultivation has been completely lost, his acupuncture skills are still there.

After more than a dozen silver needles fell, Lin Yang's strength finally recovered a little.

He stood up with difficulty, and staggered towards the Palace Master Qinglian.

"No...I won't...I...I...how could I die in this kind of place...I should gain eternal life...should be the master of this world. ...I will not die...”

Palace Mistress Qing Lian's eyes widened, and she murmured unwillingly.

Lin Yang glanced at her broken lifeblood, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Eternal life has always been an illusory thing, not to mention, what is the meaning of eternal life? You have no love in your heart, and your pursuit of eternal life is just torturing yourself."

Lin Yang said solemnly.

"Love? What's that?"

"I can't explain it, but I can ask you a very simple question..."

The blood-covered eyes of the palace lord Qinglian moved towards Lin Yang with difficulty.

Lin Yang said calmly: "In this world, is there anyone you can trust? Is there someone you can rely on?"

Palace Mistress Qinglian froze.

She opened her mouth and couldn't answer at all.

She wants to talk.

But unable to express.

All her life, she has been blindly pursuing eternal life.

In order to achieve that supreme state and to be able to dominate the world, she devoted herself to researching medical skills, created the Palace of Mercy and Mercy, and even did not hesitate to experiment on herself, hoping to change her fate against the sky with her own knowledge and understanding.

In the end, she transformed herself into this person who was neither human nor ghost.

But she has no regrets.

In her view, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter how much sacrifice or price is paid.

Because of this, she has no love in her heart.

Even for Yu Bihong, who was raised and loyal to her since she was a child, she said she would sacrifice if she said she would sacrifice, and she didn't care at all.

However, Lin Yang's few words hit her weak point thoroughly and woke her up.

yes.

What's the point of me doing all this?

So what if you have found eternal life? So what if he dominates the world?

"I don't have anyone I care about, and now, there is no one who really loves me and I can rely on."

Palace Mistress Qinglian slowly closed her eyes.

A tear of blood fell from the corner of her eye...

"Bring Yu Bihong on."

Lin Yang took a deep look at Palace Mistress Qinglian, then staggered towards the distance.

Jiuyu nodded, ran over to give Yu Bihong a few pills, and gave Yu Bihong a silver needle. After Yu Bihong regained consciousness, he helped her leave with Lin Yang.

"You...don't feel tired? Lin Yang..."

Just when Lin Yang was about to go far away... the weak voice of Palace Mistress Qinglian came again.

Lin Yang was stunned, but he continued to move forward without saying a word.

finally.

There was a faint sound.

The voice of the palace lord's pity completely dissipated.

The lonely atmosphere rippling everywhere.

The Palace of Qinglian was destroyed!

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