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Chapter 209 The Point of No Return

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    Yuanwu has always been a very contradictory person.  He has always been very low-key, or rather tolerant and plain.  When those people dominated the Bashan Sword Field, he didn't show much of his cultivation at all.  "In many of those sword fights that are talked about, many stories that make people's blood boil, and that make many young practitioners yearn for, he is rarely included, or there is only a faint shadow of him.  Therefore, it is not a pity that many storybooks and many classics in the world of practitioners were burned down by his order after he ascended the throne.  But there is no doubt that he is extremely eager to succeed, eager to make achievements, and become a unique saint king in history.  He had many proud moments.  For example, by destroying the Bashan sword field, the most powerful sect at that time disappeared quickly, suppressing the army with powerful means, and successfully ascended the throne.  For example, after the Lushan Alliance leveled the mountain with one sword, he began to call himself a widower.  In his opinion at that time, there was no one in the world who could compare with him.  In all of his past, even if he didn't say it, many people could figure out in private that the thing he was most proud of was naturally killing Wang Jingmeng and breaking Wang Jingmeng's corner to get Wang Jingmeng.  The woman Zheng Xiu.  No matter how Zheng Xiu and he fought in the end, and even ended up fighting to the death, at least in the years when he first ascended the throne, he would feel that Zheng Xiu's choice of him naturally had emotional factors other than mutual use.  In his opinion, the final feeling of disgust over the years was because Zheng Xiu's ambition was never satisfied and was always expanding, and he was more and more disappointing to Zheng Xiu.  But what is the reality?  From the beginning, Zheng Xiu felt that he was just a tool to fulfill her ambition.  Lingjiu Novel Network Or in any aspect, in Zheng Xiu's heart, he is actually not as good as Wang Jingmeng.  ¡°Perhaps he never received any real affection from Zheng Xiu from the beginning, or Zheng Xiu has been regretting and annoyed these years, so he became more and more disgusted with him and became more and more disappointed with reality.  If you don¡¯t ask some questions and say some things, you will never have the answer.  But in Yuan Wu¡¯s view at this time, those spiritual lotuses that have been bathed in starlight since their birth can be the answer to the problem.  This answer, like the energy of the stars burning in his body now, is like a thousand ants eating his heart.  Zheng Xiu did not look at his sad smile.  Because she can no longer see.  She herself relied on poisons and secret techniques to regain her light. At this time, all the power in her body rushed out, and she had truly reached the point where her oil was exhausted. Her eyes lost their sparkle, and even the moisture in her pupils was absorbed by her sword.  The hot breath emitted evaporated.  She is now numb and has no love or hate.  She has no answers for her own life.  By the end, she no longer thought about it.  All thoughts are empty.  She was extremely focused, as if she had put her whole life into this sword.  She took the last step of her life.  This sword is like a point of no return.  Lingjiu Novel Network Zhao Jianlu and Zhao Yi, who were not far away from her and Yuan Wu, were suddenly moved.  Zhao Jianlu¡¯s sword intention was originally a sword of death.  Give up on yourself, forget yourself, and never return.  But even he couldn't display Zheng Xiu's sword intent at this moment.  Zheng Xiu's sword intention at this time and Zhao Jianlu's sword intention were combined to the extreme, vivid and perfect.  Yuanwu smiled sadly and looked at Zheng Xiu fiercely.  But it was difficult for him to see Zheng Xiu¡¯s face clearly.  The world in front of him seemed to be completely ignited by this sword.  The huge torrential furnace fell, causing his eyes to turn red.  The energy of the stars that coursed through his body like an irresolvable poison made his reaction slow down.  He swung his sword and slashed horizontally to block Zheng Xiu's sword.  He was angry like never before and could not control the surge of power in his body.  Then there was a crisp sound.  His wrist bone holding the sword was unable to withstand the collision of sword intent from both sides and was directly shattered.  He was screaming in severe pain, and the real energy in his body was like several ropes forcibly binding his wrists, making his entire arm become one with the natal sword in his hand, and the sword power was endless.     when!  The blazing true fire spread like waves in front of him, passing over his head and soles like a wall.  Zheng Xiu and his sword were slashed away by his extremely powerful sword.    But at the same time, a crisp click sounded from his right shoulder.  He suffered huge pain in his right shoulder, which was heartbreaking.  The bones of his right shoulder were all shattered, and some broken bone stubble even penetrated his flesh and blood and came out.  "Ah!" He let out a more violent cry of pain.  This cry is like the roar of a wild animal, containing countless emotions, the most disbelief.  His body was shaking constantly due to pain and intense emotions.  The air outside him was red.  However, his face was so pale that there was no blood.  Half of his body was stained with blood, and his right hand could no longer hold his natal sword, and the bright yellow sword light fell weakly from his hand.  I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s sweat caused by heat or cold sweat caused by pain.  His hair was soaked with sweat, and the messy strands of hair were stuck together and stuck to his forehead and cheeks.  Yuanwu has never been in such pain or in such embarrassment in his life.  Zheng Xiu¡¯s body was flying upside down.  Her body is empty.  Because it is empty, it is easy.  She has never been so relaxed in her life if she is happy.  She put all her emotions and her whole life into this sword, and she felt inexplicably happy.  Her consciousness began to disappear.  But there was a smile on her lips.  The scorching fire around her finally made her feel warm.  She felt as if she had closed her eyes in the warm spring sunshine in Jiaodong County, fallen on a hillside full of golden flowers, and fell asleep in the warm fragrance.  Amid Yuan Wu¡¯s painful screams, there was silence both inside and outside the port and even on the Wei River in the distance.  Everyone¡¯s eyes did not look at Yuan Wu, but fell on her and the sword in her hand.  It feels strange to everyone.  At this time, Zheng Xiu was completely different from the indifference she always gave to everyone, and was extremely warm.  However, her figure quickly faded from everyone's sight, and only the red sword was still spitting out chaotic flames.  Her body began to disintegrate and turn into ashes, turning into red embers dancing with the flames.  Several cracks appeared on Jin's phoenix robe, but they did not disappear completely and slowly fell to the river below.  The red sword hovered in the air for a moment.  On the dilapidated ship, Zhao Yi bowed to the place where Zheng Xiu disappeared.  He couldn't judge Zheng Xiu's life, but at least the last battle and this sword gave him enough respect.  The small red sword flew back towards him, but he took back his sleeve.   Friends who read books, you can search for "" and you will find this site as soon as possible.
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