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Yun Qingbai is so proud that he can't tolerate being confronted by himself in a Kendo duel.
Therefore, at the last moment, if you want to return a tooth for a tooth, you should use your natural power as the source to kill yourself and sacrifice your sword.
Unfortunately, he was wrong!
Yun Qingbai was afraid that he could not think of it at all. When he broke through his training and cultivation and was promoted to the king's realm, he also changed with his original spiritual pulse, and produced a real gifted magic power -
Dayuan swallows the sky!
This is the name of the original spirit pulse, but it is also the name of a kind of strange magical power contained in this kind of natural power.
Yun Qingbai's mistake is that he thinks he can win his own talent, so he can seek the ultimate sword path, but he is doomed to be unable to awaken his talent.
Because the abyss swallows the vault, it does not belong to him after all.
Just like the whirlpool of Kendo in front of him, he had a great power of swallowing. But in Lintian's eyes, it was like playing tricks in class!
Roaring ~
if the sword of the tide is coming, the strength is enough to easily wipe out some of the most powerful people in the world.
But he couldn't touch Lintian.
This scene makes Yunqing's white face more and more blue. The original firm and incomparable heart of Tao is in turmoil at this moment.
He doesn't believe it!
No!
"It's impossible!"
Yun Qingbai's hair looks like crazy.
After sixty years of practice, he has worked hard all his life, but he can't hurt his opponent's hair. This is a heavy blow to Yun Qingbai!
"It's called self bondage. Your power doesn't belong to you after all, but it's always believed by you."
Lintian's expression became more and more insipid.
"No way!"
Yun Qingbai roars. At this moment, he has no other style of sword repair. He seems to be agitated and unstable.
"Impossible? Then I'll show you what a real abyss swallows the sky is
All of a sudden, Lintian's body glowed. Suddenly, a great abyss appeared. It was as big as infinity. Its depth was immeasurable. There was a vision of the collapse of the sky, floating and sinking in it.
Endless stars, annihilated in them!
In a flash, the whirlpool of Kendo was like stagnation, rolling violently, with signs of collapse, humming and whining.
"You see, the power that you have taken away can only bow down in front of me. Do you think it still belongs to you?"
Lintian's black hair was flying, his words were plain, but his words were like a heavy hammer, beating on Yun Qingbai's heart.
His face changed violently. He was angry and unwilling. The corners of his lips were bleeding, and his eyes were staring at Lintian, which was hard to accept.
In the end, the Tao industry does not belong to itself. The taste is just like what we want in this life, which is enough to make any monk collapse!
Poof!
Finally, Yun Qingbai coughed up blood, and his face became dim.
In the previous battle, he had been seriously injured. Now, he has concentrated his whole life's efforts in one sword and exhausted all his life.
At the moment, he suffered such a blow again, which made his whole body show a sign of collapse.
To Lintian's surprise, Yun Qingbai's face became calm again in just a moment!
"Perhaps, that's retribution."
He took a deep breath, and his back was as straight as a sword, as proud as he was.
"No, it's not retribution, and I never believe in retribution."
Lintian said flatly, "if there is retribution, you Yun Qingbai should have been punished and died after you killed all my Lin family's relatives, but in the end You are still alive, and live more dazzling than anyone else. From then on, I know that there is no retribution in the world, so I only believe in myself! "
Yun Qingbai was stunned and said, "maybe what you said is right. The theory of retribution doesn't exist at all..."
He didn't know what had happened to him, and his face was uncertain, showing a chilling hatred.
"Yes, there is no retribution..."
For a long time, Yun Qingbai murmured. He raised his hand and thrust it into his chest. With a wheezing sound, his skin opened and his blood burst out like a spring.
When he took out the palm of his hand, he had a section of Yingying luminous pulse, which was soaked in the bright red blood.
"Do you think I covet your talent..." Yun Qingbai lowers his head and stares at the palm of his hand. His chest is broken by himself, but he doesn't seem to realize it.
Only in the eyes, reveals the pain incomparable luster.
Tick! Tick!
Every drop of blood slipped from his chest and fingers. The scene was bloody and seeping, which made Lintian frown.
"Unfortunately, you are not me after all, and naturally I don't understand. I, Yun Qingbai, didn't want to set foot on the road of practice at the beginning!"
Speaking of this, Yun Qingbai's voice suddenly became excited and crazy, as if he was venting his innermost feelings.
Lintian looked indifferent.He will not sympathize with the enemy, never.
Poop!
Yun Qingbai seems to be weak, but he can't help it. He just sits in the void, with his waist straight as before.
He looked up, ignoring the bloody wound on his chest, and looked at Lintian. His face became very complicated, like relief and self mockery: "I haven't been so rude for a long time, but unexpectedly, it will be in front of you."
"Regret it?" Lin Xun Dao.
Yun Qingbai shook his head: "I have never regretted doing anything in my life, even now."
Speaking of this, he suddenly said seriously, "in fact, we are all the same kind of people, but you have a choice, and I No choice... "
At the end of the day, he was in a daze, sitting there in a daze, as if recalling his past experience.
"Here you are."
For a long time, Yun Qingbai raised his head difficultly and spread out his palm, revealing the original spirit pulse of the Yingying white light.
Lintian grabbed it and took it in his hand, but he didn't look at it. He crushed it and turned it into light and rain.
Yun Qingbai was stunned: "you killed me just to get it back?"
"In your eyes, it's like your road. It's too heavy to speak of. But for me, if it's gone, it won't damage my way."
Lintian said calmly, "when I decided to take revenge, I had only one idea, you Yun Qingbai You must die
Yun Qingbai, with a smile, seems to laugh at himself.
"Thank you very much. You have the patience to wait until now. Before I die, can you grant me a small request?" He looked up at Lintian.
Lintian was silent for a moment and said, "say it."
Yun Qingbai seems to be very pleased. Then, an indescribable look of arrogance, pride and flying appears between his eyebrows.
In a trance, he seemed to restore the style of the peerless sword repair, and said: "I wish I could die on your strongest blow!"
Lintian's eyebrows were a little unexpected.
"Good!"
He agreed.
Boom!
A great abyss emerges, spreads the void, has the breath of all kinds of roads, floats and sinks in it, and has the power of fighting, which is not matched, converges in it.
There is a will belonging to Lintian, imprinted inside!
Yun Qingbai looked up at the scene, his eyes were obsessed and admired, and his lips gave a sigh.
When you die of this way, you will be able to close your eyes!
Boom!
The abyss can swallow the sky and sink into the sea of stars.
At the moment, Yun Qingbai was buried alone.
On his deathbed, the scenes of that year can't help but emerge in Yun Qingbai's mind -
It was cold winter, heavy snow.
The four-year-old village boy was walking home in the snow.
It was so cold that the boy in his shabby old cotton padded jacket turned blue with cold and his teeth trembled. He quickened his pace.
Because I'll be home soon.
Mother must have cooked porridge, father, should still worry about it, after all, to let himself go to school, need a lot of money.
The family is very poor. The boy knew it since he was a child, but no matter how poor he was, his parents never wronged him. This made him very sensible and obedient when he was young, and he never wanted his parents to worry about him.
But when he got home, the boy was stunned.
Courtyard, covered with a thick layer of snow, but there are two bleeding bodies, lying quietly in the snow, a man and a woman.
The man's face is yellow and thin, and his eyebrows are full of frost. He is a hunter in the village. The woman's eyebrows are soft, and she is a hard-working peasant woman.
In the kitchen fire, a pot of porridge has been boiling, emitting a tempting aroma, but can not hide the thick blood in the courtyard.
In the sky, snow is flying, boy (end of this chapter)
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Yun Qingbai is so proud that he can't tolerate being confronted by himself in a Kendo duel.
Therefore, at the last moment, if you want to return a tooth for a tooth, you should use your natural power as the source to kill yourself and sacrifice your sword.
Unfortunately, he was wrong!
Yun Qingbai was afraid that he could not think of it at all. When he broke through his training and cultivation and was promoted to the king's realm, he also changed with his original spiritual pulse, and produced a real gifted magic power -
Dayuan swallows the sky!
This is the name of the original spirit pulse, but it is also the name of a kind of strange magical power contained in this kind of natural power.
Yun Qingbai's mistake is that he thinks he can win his own talent, so he can seek the ultimate sword path, but he is doomed to be unable to awaken his talent.
Because the abyss swallows the vault, it does not belong to him after all.
Just like the whirlpool of Kendo in front of him, he had a great power of swallowing. But in Lintian's eyes, it was like playing tricks in class!
Roaring ~
if the sword of the tide is coming, the strength is enough to easily wipe out some of the most powerful people in the world.
But he couldn't touch Lintian.
This scene makes Yunqing's white face more and more blue. The original firm and incomparable heart of Tao is in turmoil at this moment.
He doesn't believe it!
No!
"It's impossible!"
Yun Qingbai's hair looks like crazy.
After sixty years of practice, he has worked hard all his life, but he can't hurt his opponent's hair. This is a heavy blow to Yun Qingbai!
"It's called self bondage. Your power doesn't belong to you after all, but it's always believed by you."
Lintian's expression became more and more insipid.
"No way!"
Yun Qingbai roars. At this moment, he has no other style of sword repair. He seems to be agitated and unstable.
"Impossible? Then I'll show you what a real abyss swallows the sky is
All of a sudden, Lintian's body glowed. Suddenly, a great abyss appeared. It was as big as infinity. Its depth was immeasurable. There was a vision of the collapse of the sky, floating and sinking in it.
Endless stars, annihilated in them!
In a flash, the whirlpool of Kendo was like stagnation, rolling violently, with signs of collapse, humming and whining.
"You see, the power that you have taken away can only bow down in front of me. Do you think it still belongs to you?"
Lintian's black hair was flying, his words were plain, but his words were like a heavy hammer, beating on Yun Qingbai's heart.
His face changed violently. He was angry and unwilling. The corners of his lips were bleeding, and his eyes were staring at Lintian, which was hard to accept.
In the end, the Tao industry does not belong to itself. The taste is just like what we want in this life, which is enough to make any monk collapse!
Poof!
Finally, Yun Qingbai coughed up blood, and his face became dim.
In the previous battle, he had been seriously injured. Now, he has concentrated his whole life's efforts in one sword and exhausted all his life.
At the moment, he suffered such a blow again, which made his whole body show a sign of collapse.
To Lintian's surprise, Yun Qingbai's face became calm again in just a moment!
"Perhaps, that's retribution."
He took a deep breath, and his back was as straight as a sword, as proud as he was.
"No, it's not retribution, and I never believe in retribution."
Lintian said flatly, "if there is retribution, you Yun Qingbai should have been punished and died after you killed all my Lin family's relatives, but in the end You are still alive, and live more dazzling than anyone else. From then on, I know that there is no retribution in the world, so I only believe in myself! "
Yun Qingbai was stunned and said, "maybe what you said is right. The theory of retribution doesn't exist at all..."
He didn't know what had happened to him, and his face was uncertain, showing a chilling hatred.
"Yes, there is no retribution..."
For a long time, Yun Qingbai murmured. He raised his hand and thrust it into his chest. With a wheezing sound, his skin opened and his blood burst out like a spring.
When he took out the palm of his hand, he had a section of Yingying luminous pulse, which was soaked in the bright red blood.
"Do you think I covet your talent..." Yun Qingbai lowers his head and stares at the palm of his hand. His chest is broken by himself, but he doesn't seem to realize it.
Only in the eyes, reveals the pain incomparable luster.
Tick! Tick!
Every drop of blood slipped from his chest and fingers. The scene was bloody and seeping, which made Lintian frown.
"Unfortunately, you are not me after all, and naturally I don't understand. I, Yun Qingbai, didn't want to set foot on the road of practice at the beginning!"
Speaking of this, Yun Qingbai's voice suddenly became excited and crazy, as if he was venting his innermost feelings.
Lintian looked indifferent.He will not sympathize with the enemy, never.
Poop!
Yun Qingbai seems to be weak, but he can't help it. He just sits in the void, with his waist straight as before.
He looked up, ignoring the bloody wound on his chest, and looked at Lintian. His face became very complicated, like relief and self mockery: "I haven't been so rude for a long time, but unexpectedly, it will be in front of you."
"Regret it?" Lin Xun Dao.
Yun Qingbai shook his head: "I have never regretted doing anything in my life, even now."
Speaking of this, he suddenly said seriously, "in fact, we are all the same kind of people, but you have a choice, and I No choice... "
At the end of the day, he was in a daze, sitting there in a daze, as if recalling his past experience.
"Here you are."
For a long time, Yun Qingbai raised his head difficultly and spread out his palm, revealing the original spirit pulse of the Yingying white light.
Lintian grabbed it and took it in his hand, but he didn't look at it. He crushed it and turned it into light and rain.
Yun Qingbai was stunned: "you killed me just to get it back?"
"In your eyes, it's like your road. It's too heavy to speak of. But for me, if it's gone, it won't damage my way."
Lintian said calmly, "when I decided to take revenge, I had only one idea, you Yun Qingbai You must die
Yun Qingbai, with a smile, seems to laugh at himself.
"Thank you very much. You have the patience to wait until now. Before I die, can you grant me a small request?" He looked up at Lintian.
Lintian was silent for a moment and said, "say it."
Yun Qingbai seems to be very pleased. Then, an indescribable look of arrogance, pride and flying appears between his eyebrows.
In a trance, he seemed to restore the style of the peerless sword repair, and said: "I wish I could die on your strongest blow!"
Lintian's eyebrows were a little unexpected.
"Good!"
He agreed.
Boom!
A great abyss emerges, spreads the void, has the breath of all kinds of roads, floats and sinks in it, and has the power of fighting, which is not matched, converges in it.
There is a will belonging to Lintian, imprinted inside!
Yun Qingbai looked up at the scene, his eyes were obsessed and admired, and his lips gave a sigh.
When you die of this way, you will be able to close your eyes!
Boom!
The abyss can swallow the sky and sink into the sea of stars.
At the moment, Yun Qingbai was buried alone.
On his deathbed, the scenes of that year can't help but emerge in Yun Qingbai's mind -
It was cold winter, heavy snow.
The four-year-old village boy was walking home in the snow.
It was so cold that the boy in his shabby old cotton padded jacket turned blue with cold and his teeth trembled. He quickened his pace.
Because I'll be home soon.
Mother must have cooked porridge, father, should still worry about it, after all, to let himself go to school, need a lot of money.
The family is very poor. The boy knew it since he was a child, but no matter how poor he was, his parents never wronged him. This made him very sensible and obedient when he was young, and he never wanted his parents to worry about him.
But when he got home, the boy was stunned.
Courtyard, covered with a thick layer of snow, but there are two bleeding bodies, lying quietly in the snow, a man and a woman.
The man's face is yellow and thin, and his eyebrows are full of frost. He is a hunter in the village. The woman's eyebrows are soft, and she is a hard-working peasant woman.
In the kitchen fire, a pot of porridge has been boiling, emitting a tempting aroma, but can not hide the thick blood in the courtyard.
In the sky, snow is flying, boy (end of this chapter)
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Yun Qingbai is so proud that he can't tolerate being confronted by himself in a Kendo duel. Therefore, at the last moment, if you want to return a tooth for a tooth, you should use your natural power as the source to kill yourself and sacrifice your sword. Unfortunately, he was wrong! Yun Qingbai was afraid that he could not think of it at all. When he broke through his training and cultivation and was promoted to the king's realm, he also changed with his original spiritual pulse, and produced a real gifted magic power - Dayuan swallows the sky! This is the name of the original spirit pulse, but it is also the name of a kind of strange magical power contained in this kind of natural power. Yun Qingbai's mistake is that he thinks he can win his own talent, so he can seek the ultimate sword path, but he is doomed to be unable to awaken his talent. Because the abyss swallows the vault, it does not belong to him after all. Just like the whirlpool of Kendo in front of him, he had a great power of swallowing. But in Lintian's eyes, it was like playing tricks in class! Roaring ~ if the sword of the tide is coming, the strength is enough to easily wipe out some of the most powerful people in the world. But he couldn't touch Lintian. This scene makes Yunqing's white face more and more blue. The original firm and incomparable heart of Tao is in turmoil at this moment. He doesn't believe it! No! "It's impossible!" Yun Qingbai's hair looks like crazy. After sixty years of practice, he has worked hard all his life, but he can't hurt his opponent's hair. This is a heavy blow to Yun Qingbai! "It's called self bondage. Your power doesn't belong to you after all, but it's always believed by you." Lintian's expression became more and more insipid. "No way!" Yun Qingbai roars. At this moment, he has no other style of sword repair. He seems to be agitated and unstable. "Impossible? Then I'll show you what a real abyss swallows the sky is All of a sudden, Lintian's body glowed. Suddenly, a great abyss appeared. It was as big as infinity. Its depth was immeasurable. There was a vision of the collapse of the sky, floating and sinking in it. Endless stars, annihilated in them! In a flash, the whirlpool of Kendo was like stagnation, rolling violently, with signs of collapse, humming and whining. "You see, the power that you have taken away can only bow down in front of me. Do you think it still belongs to you?" Lintian's black hair was flying, his words were plain, but his words were like a heavy hammer, beating on Yun Qingbai's heart. His face changed violently. He was angry and unwilling. The corners of his lips were bleeding, and his eyes were staring at Lintian, which was hard to accept. In the end, the Tao industry does not belong to itself. The taste is just like what we want in this life, which is enough to make any monk collapse! Poof! Finally, Yun Qingbai coughed up blood, and his face became dim. In the previous battle, he had been seriously injured. Now, he has concentrated his whole life's efforts in one sword and exhausted all his life. At the moment, he suffered such a blow again, which made his whole body show a sign of collapse. To Lintian's surprise, Yun Qingbai's face became calm again in just a moment! "Perhaps, that's retribution." He took a deep breath, and his back was as straight as a sword, as proud as he was. "No, it's not retribution, and I never believe in retribution." Lintian said flatly, "if there is retribution, you Yun Qingbai should have been punished and died after you killed all my Lin family's relatives, but in the end You are still alive, and live more dazzling than anyone else. From then on, I know that there is no retribution in the world, so I only believe in myself! " Yun Qingbai was stunned and said, "maybe what you said is right. The theory of retribution doesn't exist at all..." He didn't know what had happened to him, and his face was uncertain, showing a chilling hatred. "Yes, there is no retribution..." For a long time, Yun Qingbai murmured. He raised his hand and thrust it into his chest. With a wheezing sound, his skin opened and his blood burst out like a spring. When he took out the palm of his hand, he had a section of Yingying luminous pulse, which was soaked in the bright red blood. "Do you think I covet your talent..." Yun Qingbai lowers his head and stares at the palm of his hand. His chest is broken by himself, but he doesn't seem to realize it. Only in the eyes, reveals the pain incomparable luster. Tick! Tick! Every drop of blood slipped from his chest and fingers. The scene was bloody and seeping, which made Lintian frown. "Unfortunately, you are not me after all, and naturally I don't understand. I, Yun Qingbai, didn't want to set foot on the road of practice at the beginning!" Speaking of this, Yun Qingbai's voice suddenly became excited and crazy, as if he was venting his innermost feelings. Lintian looked indifferent.He will not sympathize with the enemy, never. Poop! Yun Qingbai seems to be weak, but he can't help it. He just sits in the void, with his waist straight as before. He looked up, ignoring the bloody wound on his chest, and looked at Lintian. His face became very complicated, like relief and self mockery: "I haven't been so rude for a long time, but unexpectedly, it will be in front of you." "Regret it?" Lin Xun Dao. Yun Qingbai shook his head: "I have never regretted doing anything in my life, even now." Speaking of this, he suddenly said seriously, "in fact, we are all the same kind of people, but you have a choice, and I No choice... " At the end of the day, he was in a daze, sitting there in a daze, as if recalling his past experience. "Here you are." For a long time, Yun Qingbai raised his head difficultly and spread out his palm, revealing the original spirit pulse of the Yingying white light. Lintian grabbed it and took it in his hand, but he didn't look at it. He crushed it and turned it into light and rain. Yun Qingbai was stunned: "you killed me just to get it back?" "In your eyes, it's like your road. It's too heavy to speak of. But for me, if it's gone, it won't damage my way." Lintian said calmly, "when I decided to take revenge, I had only one idea, you Yun Qingbai You must die Yun Qingbai, with a smile, seems to laugh at himself. "Thank you very much. You have the patience to wait until now. Before I die, can you grant me a small request?" He looked up at Lintian. Lintian was silent for a moment and said, "say it." Yun Qingbai seems to be very pleased. Then, an indescribable look of arrogance, pride and flying appears between his eyebrows. In a trance, he seemed to restore the style of the peerless sword repair, and said: "I wish I could die on your strongest blow!" Lintian's eyebrows were a little unexpected. "Good!" He agreed. Boom! A great abyss emerges, spreads the void, has the breath of all kinds of roads, floats and sinks in it, and has the power of fighting, which is not matched, converges in it. There is a will belonging to Lintian, imprinted inside! Yun Qingbai looked up at the scene, his eyes were obsessed and admired, and his lips gave a sigh. When you die of this way, you will be able to close your eyes! Boom! The abyss can swallow the sky and sink into the sea of stars. At the moment, Yun Qingbai was buried alone. On his deathbed, the scenes of that year can't help but emerge in Yun Qingbai's mind - It was cold winter, heavy snow. The four-year-old village boy was walking home in the snow. It was so cold that the boy in his shabby old cotton padded jacket turned blue with cold and his teeth trembled. He quickened his pace. Because I'll be home soon. Mother must have cooked porridge, father, should still worry about it, after all, to let himself go to school, need a lot of money. The family is very poor. The boy knew it since he was a child, but no matter how poor he was, his parents never wronged him. This made him very sensible and obedient when he was young, and he never wanted his parents to worry about him. But when he got home, the boy was stunned. Courtyard, covered with a thick layer of snow, but there are two bleeding bodies, lying quietly in the snow, a man and a woman. The man's face is yellow and thin, and his eyebrows are full of frost. He is a hunter in the village. The woman's eyebrows are soft, and she is a hard-working peasant woman. In the kitchen fire, a pot of porridge has been boiling, emitting a tempting aroma, but can not hide the thick blood in the courtyard. In the sky, snow is flying, boy end of this chapter br
