The wind in the air was a little strong, whispering his long hair, revealing his unparalleled face.

This face once made thousands of female cultivators on the Cultivation Continent fascinated.

Mu Yan thought: How many people know how gentle and kind this body was once the master.

How many people know how amazing the uncle of the Xiaoyao Sect is, he should have the most brilliant and energetic life.

However, he lived for hundreds of years but never enjoyed a moment of family happiness.

From the time he was born to the death of his soul, how many people in this world have treated him well and given him warmth.

Xiaoyao Gate... said it was his home.

But what have these burdens done for the uncle?

Always let him worry about protecting.

The only time I wanted to sacrifice my life to save my uncle, but in the end I was so enchanted because of their death.

Even now, the uncle's body is occupied by half of the soul of the world.

Mu Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his chest, and his heart hurt like a needle.

She remembered the suffering Qihuang had suffered, and was not so sad.

Because she knew that she still had the opportunity to make up for Qihuang and could let Qihuang enjoy his life that should have belonged to him.

However, the future of the junior uncle is gone.

Even if the time of the Heavenly Dao is traced back, their uncle cannot come back.

Now she even had to erase the only body that her uncle had in existence.

Jun Muyan, you have no heart.

She said to herself in her heart.

She felt a sense of fishy sweetness in her throat, and she swallowed it again.

The Seven-Secret Sword slowly appeared in her hands.

But she put away the Heavenly Demon Piano.

Mu Yan looked at "Luo Yunxiao" and said slowly: "Uncle Junior, you are the one who led me into the sword gate. He handed me the Longyuan Sword to me, and you are the one who made me condense my sword heart. My sword heart is called Guardian."

"Today's battle between you and me only uses swords, starting with swords, and only fighting with swords. Do you agree?"

Luo Yunxiao looked indifferent, but his eyes moved slightly: "Just use swords, your chances of winning are not even 100%.

Is Jun Muyan strong in swordsmanship nowadays? Of course, she is strong.

But compared to Luo Yunxiao, a swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for hundreds of years and has condensed twelve natal swords, his swordsmanship is too weak.

What Mu Yan really strong is the power of the law, the skills of the Kagura Master, and the endless means.

Starting with the sword and ending with the sword means that Mu Yan cut off his left and right arm before the battle began.

She is almost bound to lose.

Luo Yunxiao looked at Mu Yan and said lightly: "If you use your means together and drag it to Di Mingjue to break free from the gate of the sky, you may still have the power to fight with me. You can see that you can't even hold on with the sword for an hour."

"Or do you think I will show mercy if I only use swords??"

Mu Yan shook his head, "I know you don't know. I want to use swords to make the final exchange. I hope to let the uncle see my sword heart."

She paused and repeated: "My sword heart is called guardian. And the condensation of my sword heart is influenced by the Longyuan sword given to me by the uncle of my junior."

Although she knew that hope was extremely slim, she knew that breaking her arms was like seeking death like this.

But Mu Yan still wanted to make a final try.

Her fingers gently stroked the transparent sword in her hand.

The Seven Secret Sword let out a soft buzzing sound, trembling slightly, as if stroking her fingers.

Luo Yunxiao understood what she meant, and a slight roar appeared in her eyes, "Do you want to use your sword to awaken Luo Yunxiao's soul? Childish."
Chapter completed!