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Chapter 281 We, know each other?

The stars disperse.
Silent day and night.
It seemed that after the "person" standing above the head of Master Lei Long spoke, even the thunder that had never stopped in Lei Ze was imprisoned.
In the air.
Thunder's giant eyes blinked, looked at the person at the top of the dragon's head a little, and slowly closed it.
Is it over?
The little doll was a little scared.
It didn't know why the beautiful woman standing above Lord Thunder Dragon cried even harder.
Isn't it over?
Even though his big eyes disappeared, a rainbow bridge rose above the sky.
Seven colors.
very beautiful.
It seems to be a bridge to a better world.
There must be more little red flowers there?
Above the sky.
The man above Lord Lei Long turned his head and smiled at the beautiful woman, not knowing what he said.
Retreat behind her.
Gentle.
One push.
Then he slashed another sword.
"I hope you will not encounter any calamity, disaster, or sadness in this life. You will not meet someone as unfaithful as me, nor will you remember someone who hurts me."
In his smile, Lu Dongxuan, who only existed a thousand three hundred years ago, waved to the dragon girl who showed shock.
farewell.
In his hands, the Great Cold Sword was shining brightly.
It seems that it carries this word that has been late for a thousand years, spans thousands of years and is late for a long time.
In the past time.
A beauty for the future.
Say love words.
There is a beautiful woman in the north. When you smile, the flowers bloom in the mountains, and then you smile.
Although he is not as beautiful as a country, some people are willing to travel through thousands of years for him.
Don't complain.
No regrets.
Defeat love.
Kill the heart.
Atone for his sins.
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The previous part of the time point.
Different locations.
Tianshan Mountain.
At the moment when the sword energy dragon came, Ye Fan's hand, the Yin Fu Tianqi Fengqi noticed that the danger was approaching and the ghost who left it in the flag opened his eyes.
At one glance, the sword energy real dragon weakened three points.
The ghost claws stretched out.
He grabbed the long sword at the middle of Lei Long's eyebrows.
"Is the fairy sword?"
The ghost who recovered by himself was a little curious in his eyes, as if he was wondering why such a long sword appeared in this world that was about to sink.
curious.
Then catch it and take a look.
But it seems to be a mistake?
Just as the dragon came into contact with the ghost claws, an illusory figure appeared on the head of the dragon in the eyes of the ghost phantom.
Coming since 1,300 years ago.
Smiling, he took over Dahan.
One kill.
Heaven and earth are sad!
"One thousand three hundred years ago, Lu Dongxuan and the South Coast, died of heart and this.
Just for today, the stars in the sky will be opened and sent this evil dragon to the sky!"
Sword passed.
The dragon's head breaks.
The huge sword energy dragon head flew up, and what followed was the collision between the sword edge and the ghost claws of the underworld!
surprise!
Appreciate!
Even though the five fingers were broken, the ghost could not help but reveal an uncontrollable look of appreciation when he looked at the "primordial spirit junior" in front of him!
"With a mere Yuanshen Taoist practice, I can actually take my claw. The little Taoist priest, work harder in the future."
As soon as the words fell, the ghost turned into flying smoke in the laughter, floating back to the Yin Talisman's Sky Flag.
No matter how strong the ghost is, it is still a shadow.
After experiencing so much, Lu Dongxuan slashed his sword and finally his body was destroyed.
On the spot, the young Lu Dongxuan leaned over and bowed to him.
"Give me a greeting to the ancestors."
After the words came, the long sword energy dragon burst out of thin air behind him.
Countless frosts hit.
It seems that the sound of a dragon roar sounds from the north and comes from the eyes of the North Sea. It seems that a dragon drives to ascend to the sky.
Walk across the Rainbow Bridge.
At this point, there is a cold air.
Ice.
Frozen.
The violent cold air once frozen the melted ground on Tianshan Mountain again.
Also frozen were the white bone corpses with different scales.
Turn around.
Looking at the big Han that had begun to shatter, Lu Dongxuan sighed.
"One thousand three hundred years... it's been a pain for you."
A word fell.
The sword body fell to the ground piece by piece.
Turned into an ice layer, leaving an indestructible passage in the Four Spirits Heaven-Crossing Formation!
And Lu Dongxuan's figure finally became illusory.
The long sword cried out in tragic times.
It has waited for a total of 1,300 years.
finally.
Get what you want?
I met the man a thousand three hundred years ago and learned about his intentions.
This heart.
No regrets!
Above the sky, the rainbow bridge is coming.
Lu Dongxuan smiled and bowed to him from afar:
"See you next time, you and I are passers-by.
I have already killed my heart.
Don't hate me.
I am a ruthless person..."
As the words fell, the figure had disappeared.
Only those broken swords and a mountain of snow were left behind.
only.
Can it really be ruthless?
What else can you do to transcend time besides memory?
I don't know when.
A red flower blooms from the snow and ice.
There was a hint of heat all around it.
Leave the breath of Lu Dongxuan...
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......
Some stories are only left in the memory of the parties involved.
There are no spectators at the frozen top of the sky.
Apart from the endless "ice man" that will melt away in a few minutes, perhaps only the ghost who exists on the banks of the Nether Sea can remember how amazing the sword of a sword cultivator was.
With the body of the soul, it spans thousands of years.
Just to kill it with one sword...
Under one sword.
All ghosts and gods were shocked!
But the ghost in the Nether Sea is destined to be the best witness.
And this story will only be retained in its memory.
It will never be said from it.
A little secret.
Only exists between it and someone.
Isn't it?
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Compared to ghosts' open-mindedness.
Zhao Yang, who lost a fairy sword in Shushan Sword Palace, was now full of aggrievance.
In front of Zhao Yang, a pair of bronze cranes were probably worth tens of thousands of pounds.
Can't be collected into the storage bag.
There are no more than one method to add.
How can Zhao Yang move them out?
wry smile.
I always feel that he was cheated by the Weasel Elder this time.
"If it really doesn't work, I can only ask the disciples of Shushan to help and let them move the pair of cranes out."
Zhao Yang, who had squandered a lot of strength, was a little sad.
Even if the bronze cranes are in hand, it is a troublesome to unseal them.
It is a big trouble to not talk about how to bring them into reality, but just talk about how to make them safe and secure in protecting their parents.
The game character who had lost a lot of strength sat down with a crane.
I planned to take a break, so I went out to find someone to help.
However, the next second, Zhao Yang was stunned.
I saw a person walking out of the air in the screen.
He was wearing a blue dress with a waist... Dahan!
He smiled at him and turned around and walked towards the depths of Jiange.
"Lu Dongxuan?"
Zhao Yang was shocked!
This guy actually ran out again after being trapped in the Qingling Immortal Realm?
"Huh? You call me?"
Lu Dongxuan, who was planning to leave, stopped and looked at Zhao Yang with some confusion:
"Do we recognize it?"
"Well..."
Zhao Yang blinked, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
After thinking about it, Zhao Yang bowed to him with a smile:
"The disciple Zhao Yang has met his master.
Chapter completed!
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