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Pointing the sword, the rain was falling and the sun was setting. As soon as the Heartless Sword was unsheathed, it erupted with its vicious nature. Heartless was the one who hurt the most, who could ever avoid a heartbreak?

It had been nearly a hundred years since Li Xiaoxiao had touched this sword, but she had never walked out from her grief. When the Soul Burying Flower bloomed, a single leaf dancing with Qing Feng could even affect her sadness. As time passed by, her understanding of the relationship became deeper and more pessimistic. The moment she picked up the sword, she once again became that ice-cold, heartless swordsman. The sword dao that had been abandoned for so many years was just like that memory, naturally resurfacing once again. The current Li Xiaoxiao was definitely the Li Xiaoxiao at her peak.

The sword thrust out was extremely natural and ordinary. There was no sword qi that could change the color of the sky and earth, nor was there any great power that could shake the universe. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze up, not a single sound of the wind to accompany it.

The monster sensed the strength of this woman and subconsciously glanced at Chang Lou. It swung its arms and the iron chains interweaved to form a large net in front of Heartless Sword.

Heartless Sword was easy to block, but how could Heartless be able to block? The despair and disappointment in Li Xiaoxiao's strike was like a pair of hammers striking the heart of the monster.

Unfortunately, she was wrong! The monster had been captured in front of this cave since it was young, and it was unknown whether it had lived for a thousand years or even ten thousand years. During this time, it could only enjoy cultivating with the mist as its companion. Such a monster, how strong was its heart and how much it desired victory.

It was hard to change the shape of a piece of iron when it was smashed against a piece of metal. How could a heart of stone that was dejected and dejected break it with a single strike?

The monster bellowed as the crisscrossing iron chains transformed into a bird with its wings spread out. Its mouth peck at Heartless Sword as it flapped its iron wings towards Li Xiaoxiao.

The bird flapped its left wing. A wave of heat, like the sun in the third sky, came crashing down on the snow in the first nine days. With a light shake of its right wing, a cold current, like a ten thousand year cold wind on a mountain peak, met the small spark that had just been ignited.

Li Xiaoxiao was definitely not an ordinary person. With a gentle flick of her hand, white Soul Burying Flowers bloomed in every corner of the sky. The flower was her, and she was a flower.

The heat wave and cold current had destroyed most of the Soul Burying Flower, but it was unable to cause the flower's fragrance to fall. She was the fragrance, and the fragrance was her.

The monster retracted its chain. There was only a Heartless Sword on the ground. The beautiful figure of Li Xiaoxiao was long gone.

Looking at the sword on the ground, Chang Lou felt a headache. He couldn't avoid it, but he couldn't. He looked down on Li Xiaoxiao, who was trying to find an ungrateful lover for so many times and had even dragged her old friend into the water.

"You're finally here!" The monster's deep voice was like a roar, high and lonely.

A hundred years ago, it had failed the first time, and its failure could not be erased in its life and memories. It trained even more diligently in order to use its strongest body to fight this man once more. In order to not affect its state before the war, it even neglected its duty to watch the woman enter the cave.

"How could he not come? You haven't returned my sword yet, man! " Chang Lou said in a familiar tone.

"Your sword?" How come I don't remember when I owe you?

When Chang Lou saw that the monster had already taken the bait, she hastily tried to reel in the line. "The last time I was here, you beat me up to the point that I threw away my sword and ran away. Have you finished taking it?"

"Oh!" Take a look and see if it's these? " The monster stretched out its iron lock and pulled out four swords from the hole. Each of them was brimming with precious energy, and they were extraordinary.

Chang Lou narrowed her eyes and shook her head, saying in grief, "No!"

"Then is it this?" The monster reached into the hole with its other chain and fished out dozens of weapons, all of them with the same type of weapon.

"This is all. Come take a look and see which one is yours." The monster threw the weapon in front of Chang Lou for him to choose from.

Chang Lou forcefully suppressed the excitement in her heart and walked up.

"This Seven-Colored Golden Scale Armor is a treasure. Although it can block godly weapons and does not dare to do so, it is still pretty good for the sabre and spear to be difficult to enter."

"Heavens?!" Desolate River Banner! There was such a treasure here. Shifting the mountains and filling the seas, the great wastelands were flat plains. Not bad, not bad! "

"This brick is a bit too awesome! Could it be that the prodigal son made it out of the North Sea's green mud? There are still many rich people in the world! "

"..."

"Have you chosen?" The monster could no longer bear to watch any longer and urged Chang Lou.

Chang Lou quickly threw aside the treasure in her hands and burst into laughter. "Alright, alright! Although they did not find mine, these are more than enough to replace my treasured sword. "

"Hm!" Alright, let's begin! I won't be careless this time! " The monster said seriously.

"Hm!" I won't be careless either. " Chang Lou casually echoed the question and quickly realized the problem, "No, that's not right. What am I being careless about?"

The monster said in a serious tone, "I am Mo Dong, please enlighten me!"

"Brother Mi Dong, so your name is actually Mi Dong!" Mi Dong did not move, it is very fitting. " For some inexplicable reason, Chang Lou wanted to laugh.

The monster, Mei Dong, scratched his face. He was completely unable to understand what this fellow was laughing at as he muttered to himself, "Didn't you say 'what do you think I'm doing, please enlighten me' last time? I was just imitating it, why are you laughing like a bird!"

The monster, Ma Dong, shouted and his body shrunk. The iron chains in his hands intertwined and ice and fire intersected, turning into a dark blue chainmail and a flaming long spear.

"For the past hundred years, every day, I have been dreaming about how to defeat your sword. After thinking for a long time, I have refined this set of armored soldiers using the Nine Heavens Cold Iron and the Fiery Blazing Scarlet Iron that merged with my body. Take this! "

Mi Dong leaped high into the air, both hands holding onto the flaming long spear as he ruthlessly thrust it downwards.

The powerful oppressive force caused Chang Lou to feel like his limbs were about to part. It was difficult for him to even open his mouth, much less move.

"Pfft!" Chang Lou spat out a mouthful of blood onto the charging Mi Dong's face. If not for his strong physical body, he would have been crushed into powder long ago.

"Sigh!" "How did you become so weak now?" With a tilt of his hand, the long spear pierced into the ground at the foot of Chang Lou, creating a fist-sized hole in the ground. Just a moment ago, a monster that was brimming with energy and vigor had suddenly turned into a deflated balloon. It squatted on the ground like a disgruntled child.

"If I was awesome, would I come back here? Isn't he killed by someone? " Chang Lou sat on the ground and glared at Mi Dong as she spoke unhappily.

"You're right. Who was the one who killed you?" I'll meet him after I train for a few years. " Mi Dong said, full of fighting spirit.

Chang Lou said weakly, "When he killed me, he wasn't strong enough! You could kill him with a fart. "

Mi Dong rolled his eyes, "How weak will you be in this life!"

"This year's Young Master is Fang Eighteen, he has already roamed the world in the Qin Province. He has money and a room to have a father, and every student in the academy praises him. Right now, there is a whole bunch of experts of the same height as you in the Azure Sky Continent. There are also more than ten lower ranked experts of the same level as this old man, and they are no longer as easy to deal with as they were in the past! "

Mo Dong glanced at the old Village Head who was hugging his wine gourd, drowsy, "Don't even think about finding an excuse for your foolishness!"