Bai Lusheng carried his hands on his back, and a scattered sword dragon gathered again and rushed into the sword formation.

Behind him, three heavenly-grade magical swords roared around, as if cheering for victory.

Then, three heavenly-grade divine swords flew into the sword tomb.

Bai Lusheng waved his hand, and the spiritual energy completely dispelled the smoke and dust.

Yun Xinhe was still standing upright, but his breath was already sluggish.

The geniuses around them all were all over the place, and they were shocked on their faces, unable to hide them deeply.

"I defeated Senior Yun so easily..."

"Is Bai Lusheng really entering the world of cultivation? How could he be so powerful?"

The geniuses had dry throats and were also geniuses of swordsmanship. Compared with Bai Lusheng, they were really from heaven and underground.

Lin Miaoqing's beautiful eyes were also filled with shock.

She didn't expect that

Less than two months ago, Bai Lusheng was just an ordinary person who had not started practicing.

Today,

She had already left her far behind.

Compared with the divine spiritual root, it seems worthless.

Bai Lusheng looked at Yunxinhe.

Although Yun Xinhe is still standing, he should have lost the power to pursue.

"Dingdang."

Yun Xinhe's long sword fell to the ground in his hand, his eyes changed drastically, and grief emerged.

"Hehe, I still failed in three hundred years. I still couldn't defeat your obsession."

Two lines of tears fell from Yunxin River.

The swordsman does not cry easily, but he has not reached the sad place.

This long-cherished wish has been in his heart for three hundred years.

Three hundred years later,

The long-cherished wish was shattered.

The story surged into his heart again.

Yun Xinhe slowly lowered his head, and his tone was sad.

"Five hundred years ago, Xixi and I were originally the swordsman fans envied by the sword cultivator in China. We were unparalleled in love."

"But one day, Xixi left without saying goodbye. I have been looking for her for two hundred years."

"For two hundred years, my love for her has remained unchanged, but she insisted on asking me to meet here."

"After meeting, I realized that Xixi's sword energy was disordered and would be in a lifetime soon."

"It turns out that Xixi is not as talented as me. In order to catch up with me, she secretly practiced the magic sword. Later, she was retaliated by the magic sword and walked away alone in order not to be discovered by me."

"When we met again, the backlash of the magic sword was no longer able to make the damage to Xixi. I want Xixi to go back with me, even if I travel all over China, I will find a cure for her."

"But she... refuses!"

"She said she would not go back with me unless I defeated her with my sword."

"But when I compared the sword, I was determined to win earlier and take her back. Unexpectedly, Xixi suddenly had an injury, and I couldn't hold back the sword. I stabbed her with one sword..."

Yun Xinhe's tone was choked.

The truth that had been buried in my heart for three hundred years moved everyone.

Looking at Yun Xinhe's expression at this time, it is not difficult to imagine the grief and regret that Yun Xinhe accidentally killed his beloved three hundred years ago.

"Xixi couldn't bear to worry about her for the rest of her life, and was afraid that I would commit suicide. So she carved the Qingluo Sword here and let me realize it."

"But the Qingluo Divine Sword was also used by Xixi with his last strength to use spells, so he cannot recognize me as the main one."

"I knew three hundred years ago that I could not successfully understand the sword."

"I also engraved the word love. But I didn't expect that this sword would be taken away by this girl."

Yun Xinhe's words made many geniuses feel mixed in their hearts.

"It turns out that the matter between Senior Yun and Senior Qing is not like the rumors."

"Senior Yun has suffered so much in the past few years."

“…”

"Bai Lusheng, I heard you kill the remnant souls of the powerful Void Realm with one sword a few days ago. Now when you see it, you really have this style."

"Since Qingluo has no chance with me, what else can I keep in this Yunxia? Little girl, this sword is given to you!"

Yun Xinhe stopped tears, held back the grief in his heart, and threw the clouds to Lin Miaoqing.

Lin Miaoqing caught the sword: "Senior..."

"Qingluo, Yunxia. When the two swords are combined, the supreme sword move will appear. If you can find a partner, you will give Yunxia to him. If you don't want to find it, practice it yourself."

Yun Xinhe breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the deep sorrow in his heart.

His fingers were like swords, slashing gently towards his hair.

A long hair was cut off from the middle and scattered all over the ground.

Then,

He didn't look at others, and flew away from the ground with his toes.

It was at this moment,

His breath began to surge.

In the blink of an eye, he has surpassed the Yuanshen Realm and is approaching the Creation Realm!

"Senior Yun is about to break through the realm of creation!"

Many geniuses could see at a glance what Yun Xinhe was going to do.

In the eyes of everyone,

Yun Xinhe carried his hands on his back and flew away from the sword tomb high mountain.

His breath climbed wildly.

"From now on, there will be no more Xinhe Qingxi in Shenzhou, only Yunxia Qingluo and Dujian Yunxinhe."

The back of Yun Xinhe is bleak, and his breath is soaring, and he enters the realm of creation!

This strongest swordsman who has been trapped for three hundred years has finally reached the realm of creation!

Countless people sighed in their hearts.

This is rare in China for love.

Senior Yun is indeed a person with the most affectionate nature.

Bai Lusheng said nothing from beginning to end.

He had no deep hatred with Yun Xinhe, and he only fought with Yun Xinhe to protect Lin Miaoqing.

After hearing what Yun Xinhe said, Bai Lusheng was quite moved.

There are 30,000 words in the world, and the word love is the most murderous!

Just see through it,

Even if you live well with the deceased wife's love, it may be a kind of comfort to the spirit under the fountain of the deceased wife.

Looking at Yun Xinhe's back as he bleakly descended the mountain, everyone still admired him.

"Junior Sister Lin, congratulations. The harvest of two heavenly-grade divine weapons is really rich."

Bai Lusheng turned around and looked at Lin Miaoqing and smiled.

In this way, the three-year-old sword boy can't escape, right?

Lin Miaoqing nodded slightly, feeling mixed in her heart.

She looked down at the two divine swords of Qingluo and Yunxiao in her hand, and the two swords were faintly connected by aura.

"Let's go, we should reach the top." Bai Lusheng said.

Everyone looked at the backs of Bai Lusheng and the other two leaving.

Let’s look at the bare mountains within a hundred feet nearby. All the spiritual swords that were originally covered with mountains were taken away by Bai Lusheng’s sword formation.

This place has become a bare area and looks very desolate.

They were also very shocked.
To be continued...