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"Hua Chi …" Crushed rocks rolled down the mountain walls, and then they were never found again.

In the darkness of the night, the broken stones were as small as dust compared to the mountain. No one had noticed except for the culprit that caused the crushed rocks to fall.

Cardinal stood at the edge of the cliff, engrossed in battle. He had only stood at the edge of the cliff to remind himself that he should move forward rather than pay attention to the fall of a single stone.

Cardinal Cheng flew forward a few steps, and at the same time, he slashed out with his saber.

One person against two people who stood at the peak, even Cardinal felt very embarrassed!

They would receive every move, and every contact would cause the Cardinal to be even more shocked.

Then he would be injured after contact, and then he would be injured again.

Ying Xu was weaker than the Sword Master by a bit, and so was Cardinal.

Although Ying Xu was weaker than Sword Master Yun, he was not someone that the Cardinal could take away with a single move.

A 1v1, with a 5v5.

Fighting one against two would only make the situation worse.

At this moment, this saber strike was only a probe. Cardinal Zhu Cheng's real goal was to advance a bit more, to escape from the precipice and to increase the freedom to move around.

The feeling of the abyss behind him made Cardinal feel somewhat uneasy.

Maybe everyone needed a little support. On the battlefield, the last two would always have their backs facing each other. Perhaps it wasn't because he was back-to-back to prevent sneak attacks, nor was it because back-to-back could give him a chance of survival. He just wanted that feeling of having something to rely on.

Regardless of the time, once you had someone to rely on, you would feel a sense of motivation and confidence.

If Cardinal wanted to escape, he would have to break through the blockade imposed by Sword Master Yingxu and Sword Master Yunwu.

And with Sword Master Yunwu's sword, it was difficult for the Cardinal to respond.

From one side of the precipice of Mount Hua to the other.

From the very beginning of the battle, Cardinal no longer had the confidence to continue fighting.

Swordmaster Yun's sword! The death aura filled sword, the surrounding life force was continuously being taken away by the Sword Master, the sword aura was moving unhindered!

The sword qi was like death aura, death aura filled the air.

This made Cardinal feel very uncomfortable, as the aura of death had caused everything around him to wither. When the sword Qi came in contact with the surrounding things, it would lose its life force.

Every time his blade made contact with Sword Master Yunwu, he would feel that deathly aura, that life force that was constantly fading away. He felt that his spirit and inner strength would be greatly reduced every time they made contact.

The withering and dying gradually became the surrounding environment.

"..."

His previous exuberance had turned into a lifeless one.

In the previous garden, there were all sorts of trees and plants, the gardener meticulously protected his beloved plants, the trees became green, the flowers became colorful, the trees gave the gardener shade, the flowers gave the gardener pleasure, thus, the Swordmaster Yun could extend his sword and circulate his energy endlessly.

But then one day the gardener got angry, and on a stormy night he pulled up the flowers, and cut down the trees, and turned over the soil, and killed everything that came into view, and the flowers and plants withered away, and the trees turned into stakes, and the ground dried up and became clumps of earth, and there were cracks and crevices.

The gardener kept stabbing at the stake with a sword! He kept beating down on the things that he cared about.

Green garden moss?

The gardener was no longer a gardener. He had become fierce and cruel, and at the same time sad and desperate.

Everything changed because of the change in the gardener.

Under the spring colors of the green moss in the Green Garden, the Sword Master Yun Wu had built a lonely grave at that time.

In the desolate garden, there was always thunder, rain, snow, and cold.

After that, Swordmaster Yunwu went slightly crazy. He could no longer control his emotions, could no longer control his disappointment, could no longer control his sadness. A deathly aura filled his entire body.

He reclined his hands together and tapped each of his acupoints, suppressing the flow of his internal energy, allowing him to regain his calm.

When Swordmaster Yun Wu woke up, he said, "Senior Brother, I …"

"Junior brother, you are having a nightmare." Pay up, he said.

"Nightmare? Just a nightmare? " Swordmaster Yun was somewhat puzzled, but he did not continue to ask.

"Yes, it's just a nightmare. You have to believe that everything will pass. Fill it with sunshine. Just a little bit of stuff, it's not worth it." Pay the bill and casually overtake the fact that Sword Master Yun Wu's cultivation had gone berserk.

He knew why he had come to the back of the mountain to undergo closed-door training, and he also knew that he could not help him in any way.

There were many things that could only be solved by one person. If someone interfered, the knot might get bigger and bigger, and then it would never be solved again.

Swordmaster Yun was in a trance for a long time, feeling as if he had lost something.

Then one day, Swordmaster Yunwu pulled himself together and began to practice his sword intent.

Then he felt the life force of the trees, the life force of the flowers and plants, and then he felt the life force of the rocks.

However, one night when he was cultivating his sword intent, he went to a desolate place. That place had nothing, and Sword Master Yun was searching there for his life, his life, and the garden that belonged to him.

He walked aimlessly, searching. However, he was unable to find it. He could feel his life constantly flowing away.

Not only himself, but everything in this place was draining their life force.

Swordmaster Yun Wu had been walking all the way when he suddenly saw a wooden stake. He suddenly thought of a certain day when he was being ruthless. He thought of everything that had happened here. This was his green garden!

He thought of everything that had happened! Remembering that never-ending nightmare!

Swordmaster Yunwu began to flee, frantically searching for a way out. He didn't want to admit it, he wasn't willing to admit it!

So this was all done by him? So the thing that he thought he didn't care about actually made his heart go blank?

Suddenly, Swordmaster Yun gave up running.

He sat down in front of the wooden stake and admitted all of this.

Admit that he really couldn't let go, admit that he really hated everything from that day.

After that, snow began to fall from the sky. When the snowflakes began to fall, he began to truly change.

He sat down cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Snowflakes fall. Buried indestructible."

He shed a few tears, loosened the bun on his head, and let out a breath of hot air as he rubbed his cold face …

Was he going to be buried, or was it the past?

Then Sword Master Yunwu opened his eyes and left the green garden that had been reduced to ashes. Afterwards, he felt the difference in his sword intent. The heavy aura of death, the incessantly destructive and deathly aura, was just like an evil ghost walking about …

He felt that something was wrong, and when he saw Sword Master Yun, he shouted, "Junior Brother, you …"

Swordmaster Yun Wu spread out his hands and sighed, "I also thought that I had really put it down."

After that, he opened his mouth and gazed into Yan Zhaoge's eyes. "However, Senior Brother, don't you think that this sort of moss and garden is actually my true sword?"

"I didn't like those things. I just came across them by chance."

"Actually, I really hoped that the me back then would have the strength to break through the Nine Hell Blade and to have the ability to kill with a sword. I didn't wish for any longer auras or endless life force."

"This sword intent is actually more suitable for me, isn't it? "Senior apprentice-brother."

Swordmaster Yun Wu stretched out his hand, lifted it up, and then fell to the ground with a loud thud.

He could clearly see through it. This move had taken away his master's life force as well.

Yes, it suits you. It also makes you stronger.

However, when you chased after the dragonfly bees when you were young, when you turned around with a bright smile on your face, it was also that unforgettable.

"..."

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