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Text Chapter 120: Incarnation of reincarnation, inexplicable murderous intent (please vote and subscribe)

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    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ The beautiful and enchanting blood flowers bloom wantonly on the gloomy and dark ice field.  Long Xuan's face was pale, with deep exhaustion in his eyes. He was panting heavily, with both hands on the hilt of his sword. The two sword blades, as clear as autumn water, had been completely covered by the rich blood. The bright red blood beads were flowing along the sword.  It flows down drop by drop, gathering two pools of bloody lines on the ancient ice layer!  Centered around the place where he and Lu Xueqi stood, the corpses of countless wild lions and monsters covered the ground, layer upon layer, their broken bodies mixed with the vast and cold bones, soaked in the flowing dark black blood lake!  A mountain of corpses and a sea of ??bones, a river of blood!  These ancient monsters that were once ferocious and arrogant are lying quietly on the frozen soil like a purgatory on earth, waiting to rot. Their dim eyes that stare at death still retain their attachment to life and endless fear.  Color - as if the sword light that covered the sky and the sun was still playing back in their eyes!  Lu Xueqi¡¯s face was bleak, and her face was pale without a trace of blood. She lowered her head quietly, looking at an unknown place with indifferent eyes.  Her eyes, like her face, were also so tired, as if this fight had exhausted her mental and physical strength!  After an unknown amount of time, she slowly raised her head and silently stared at Long Xuan in front of her. She also vaguely saw the determined and haggard face. His snow-white clothes had been completely dyed red with blood, and the cold wind was howling.  , the drops of blood are like spiritual beings, swaying and splashing, like evil ghosts walking at night, baring their teeth and claws, looking up to the sky and howling!  Long Xuan calmed down slightly, raised the dragon-slaying sword in his right hand again, and pointed at the white-bone demon snake in the distance that was covered with scorch marks and sword wounds. He bared his teeth and smiled faintly, decisively and majesticly: "Monster, today  , is your death!" "Roar!" The White Bone Demon Snake roared, moving its broken body slowly back, its joints trembling slightly, and a string of electric sparks emitted from time to time - it was afraid!  It has lived for endless years. Because of its almost immortal vitality, it is fearless and always adheres to the deepest mark in its soul to destroy all creatures that dare to break into this forbidden area!  But today, its almost endless source of vitality has been cut off. Yes, it is cut off - although its spiritual intelligence has not been truly opened, it has developed a very strong spiritual sense after fighting for thousands of years.  You can feel that in every inch of its bones, there is an almost immortal sharp sword energy left!  This strange sword energy is like a huge whirlpool of the netherworld, swallowing its vitality and growing continuously.  When the vitality it generates can no longer supply the whirlpool, that's when all its joints will collapse and it will fall completely!  At the moment of life and death, a ferocious bloody halo suddenly erupted from its deep snake eyes, and it let out an arrogant and shrill roar. The snake's tail with ferocious bone spurs swept across, rolled up ice shards all over the sky, and covered the sky.  Crazy people rushed towards Long Xuan from all directions.  "Humph! Are pearls of rice also emitting brilliance?" Long Xuan smiled faintly and stirred up the remaining true energy in his body. His body was like catkins floating in the wind, and he stepped back in the direction of the strong wind, and opened his arms suddenly.  Opening, the blood of the two swords in his hands faded away, one green and one bright white sword light flowed, the bright and sharp sword light spread out like a peacock's tail feathers!  One step, two steps, three steps - until the seventh step, every time he takes a step back, the sword force on the tip of his sword will become more sharp and solid.  After taking seven steps back, he took a deep breath and became awe-inspiring. Two bright electric lights rose from the tips of the two swords. He raised the two swords to the sky and slashed diagonally - two bright purple thunder sword lights surged instantly, like  The sharp blade of the sky cut through the air, dragging a long arc of electricity upwards. The thick ice wall was cut open like a torrent. The sword light remained strong and struck hard on the chest joints of the white-bone demon snake.  On the top, there is a "cracking" sound that makes people's teeth hurt!  The White Bone Demon Snake was in pain, and Yang Tian let out a pitiful wail. The iron-hard bone armor cracked, and countless gray-white bone fragments flew from the cross-shaped wound, and was completely annihilated by the violent power of thunder!  "Anyone who blocks me will die!" Long Xuan still maintained the posture of wielding his swords. His figure was like a lonely and ancient barren mountain. He admired the struggle of the white-bone demon snake with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad.  He slowly raised his head, united his body and sword, and shot up against the sky. The layer upon layer of Nirvana Sword Qi, like a dragon's roar, a tiger's roar, a ghost's cry, and a nightmare's howl, suddenly erupted and slashed down!  He stood in the clouds, his blood-colored robes fluttering in the strong wind, and a huge and deep dark vortex appeared behind him - it was the shadow of the six reincarnations, spinning rapidly, with lightning and thunder, mixed with sharp  The sound of ghost crying.  The essence of the sword intention of reincarnation and annihilation is fully displayed under his sword. It is full of aura and incomparable power!  "The earth sword reaches the underworld, and the six paths come out!" Long Xuan took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a hint of excitement on his face.With a solemn look on his face, he looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon roaring against the sun, the mighty sword wind whistling, raging crazily, sweeping the world: "The heaven and the earth will be destroyed, grant you eternal life!" The ancient vicissitudes of mantra, accompanied by mysterious echoes, echoed.  Throughout the world, the sword as vast as the sky pressed down like an overwhelming mountain. The murderous intention of the frightened ghost directly locked on the white-bone demon snake. The twisted six-path reincarnation shadow seemed to be the judgment of the gods. Under the hood, the white-bone demon snake was in  All the square inches of ice sheet collapsed!  "Roar!" The white-bone demon snake's expression changed from ferocious to frightened. No matter how it retreated, it could never escape the shadow of the sword light. It had a premonition that the sword light would definitely pierce its eyebrows. It looked at  Long Xuan, the hatred in the snake eyes could not be suppressed, and he howled suddenly and shrilly. The sound shook the whole world, the color of the world changed, the violence became fierce, and the storm rolled!  Long Xuan turned a deaf ear and his eyes were dead, as if he had given up all human emotions. The last sword was called "Reincarnation of the Body", which also represented the highest meaning of the Earth Sword Style.  At this moment, he himself is an indestructible sharp blade. The two swords are overlapped, and the tips of the swords are burning with blue-purple flames. His bloody figure is like a ghost, turning into a strange whirlpool of sword blades. In a few flashes, he has reached the bone.  In front of the demon snake.  The outermost extension of the vortex is against the most important spine of the demon snake. All the way up, one spine after another split and disintegrated under the indestructible and indestructible sword energy, as if the ancient sword god plowed the sky with his sword, and finally  After breaking through the bones of the demonic snake, the terrifying snake head rose up into the sky, revealing Long Xuan's figure in the clouds.  At this moment, his face is as pale as paper, but his eyes are as red as blood, and the strange light inside is burning like a demon fire. He holds Qingping and Dragon-Slaying Swords tightly in his hands, and slowly falls to the ground!  "Roar!" The blue will-o'-the-wisp halo in the eyes of the white-bone demon snake gradually dimmed, and countless clear cracks appeared on its bones, gradually expanding and extending - it stood up staggeringly, ferocious and unwilling.  Holding Long Xuan, his whole body was boiling with blazing demon power, and he slowly walked towards Long Xuan, as if he was trying to muster his last strength to perish with the enemy in front of him!  Long Xuan stood there quietly, with deathly silence in his blood-red eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a sarcastic smile - he was extremely clear about the power of "reincarnation", so he was not afraid. He slowly stretched out his  He raised his right hand and pressed it down weakly, as if to suppress the ancient demonic snake that was struggling to death in front of him: "Die in peace!" The slow movements of the white-bone demonic snake suddenly showed a trace of lag, and it let out a hoarse cry.  It made a sound, still moving its body slowly, and advanced another half an inch. Finally, it could no longer support it. Its huge body collapsed like a jade pillar pushing against a mountain of gold, and its joints were broken into pieces, transforming into a pile of bronze skeletons.  !  The smile at the corner of Long Xuan's mouth gradually widened. He was covered in blood. He stood in the sea of ??bones and corpses and laughed loudly. His voice was shrill, crazy and arrogant. It spread far across the Shura battlefield, as if it was heartbreaking!  It all happened so fast, and it was over in a blink of an eye!  Looking at the extremely tragic battlefield in front of her, Lu Xueqi's hand holding Tianya trembled slightly, her face seemed to be pale and transparent. For some reason, she felt that the junior brother in front of her was extremely strange, and there seemed to be a strange and unruly evil mixed in it.  Emotion: "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you?" "Humph!" Long Xuan's figure with his back turned to her suddenly trembled, snorted, slowly turned his head, and looked at her coldly, those blood-red, full of  Her figure was reflected in the violent and murderous eyes.  "Brother Xuan, are you okay?" Lu Xueqi suddenly felt a deep chill rising from the bottom of her heart, quickly spreading throughout her body, and she almost subconsciously took a step back.  But then she came to her senses, gritted her teeth, and slowly walked towards Long Xuan step by step, firmly and persistently. On that delicate and beautiful face, there was no longer any doubt, only infinite attachment and tenderness: "  Brother Xuan, have you forgotten me? " Faintly, these words flashed through Long Xuan's heart like a thunder. Deep in his soul, there seemed to be a soft place cracking quietly, and his body suddenly shook.  Thinking of something, his eyes immediately softened, and the cold and murderous intention in his eyes that was frozen for thousands of miles and kept away from strangers quickly dissipated.  For some reason, after returning from the "Hell of Swords", his soul seemed to be engraved with an inexplicable will to destroy, hating heaven, hating others and hating himself - endless resentment, mixed with mighty killing intent.  , speaking of which, this is already the second time it has erupted.  He still remembered the time when he fused the two swords of Annihilation and Rebirth for the first time to form a real phantom of reincarnation. God's punishment came and his soul was broken. Ziyi seemed to have performed a long ritual on him. When he woke up again  , the soul has returned to the body, but the memory of the past is vague, and he can never remember it He thought for a long time, but still found nothing. He couldn't help shaking his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the inexplicable feeling in his mind.??, the anger that seems to destroy the world is vented!  He slowly raised his eyes, staring blankly at Lu Xueqi who looked surprised, with a hint of apology on his face, and said: "I'm sorry, Xueqi, I didn't know" Before he could finish, a white and soft  She gently covered his mouth with her palm. Lu Xueqi stared at him deeply, with a slightly confused look in her beautiful eyes. She pursed her lips slightly and showed a faint smile: "You don't need to apologize, I believe you!"  Long Xuan was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled inexplicably.  Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he hesitated slightly, as if he was filled with enthusiasm and excitement from deep in his heart. He couldn't help but hug her into his arms and said softly: "There won't be another time. My sword won't point.  With you, I will never!¡± PS: Here comes the second update. There is a big foreshadowing here, which is linked to an important plot later, so I have to write it!
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