Kowloon pull coffin

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As soon as the contact was made, her soft lips responded proactively.It turned out that she had already woken up, just waiting for me to kiss her.

This kiss was an unprecedented experience.

It is tender and full of sacred ritual, because we are kissing deep in the void of the universe, and this is the source of life, and the original yin and yang are born from here.

This feeling, even in the most emotional moment between me and Yanhua, I never had.

This is not to say that I love Murong Yuanrui more, but specifically refers to this sense of ritual.

Reminiscent of the fusion of blood and energy between us before, I am more and more sure that this time I came here with Murong Yuanrui was driven by some dark destiny.

We didn't kiss for too long, but there was a sense of eternity.

After parting their lips, they smiled at each other and looked at each other with peace in their hearts.

According to the legend, one who seeks to escape in the depths of the void of the universe has many murderous intentions, and if one is not careful, one will be in danger of dying.

But when Murong Yuanrui and I stood opposite each other, I felt that the whole universe was releasing its kindness to us.

After staring blankly for a long time, Murong Yuanrui took the lead and said, "Xie Lan, if you look at me like this again, Guixu may no longer exist when you go back."

"Ah." I blushed when she said it, and I just realized the purpose of coming here.

Murong Yuanrui didn't know how to find the escaped one, so at the moment, I performed the ancient three swordsmanship according to my heart.

It's extremely quiet here, everything has returned to its original state, and the swordsmanship I used has also returned to its original appearance.

Here, the Excalibur is no longer vague, and even somewhat rigid.The magic sword is no longer eloquent, obviously lacking in spare energy, and the shape of the sword's air is also shallow and impetuous.The ghost sword is no longer faint, although the angle is still tricky, there are traces to follow.

I first demonstrated the ancient three swordsmanship with standing sword, and then changed to the method of walking sword.

When I practice the sword, my body and mind are completely dominated by the sword, I gradually move away from Murong Yuanrui's sight, and let the sword lead me to travel the entire universe...

When holding the magic sword, it is like a violent storm, coming and going suddenly.When holding the Excalibur, it is like floating clouds coming out of Xiu, ethereal and without trace.When holding a ghost sword, it is like a lightning trail, unfathomable.

In this way, I forgot the time, the place, myself, and finally the sword.

I don't know how long it has passed in the dark, it seems to be thousands of years, and it seems to be just a moment.

I only remember that I had three swords with me when I went, and only one sword left in my hand when I returned, and Murong Yuanrui was waiting for me at the same place from beginning to end.When I merged with the sword, she also had her own comprehension, but her comprehension was obviously much faster than mine.

"Xie Lan, show me the sword." Murong Yuanrui stretched out his hand towards me.

She didn't ask me if I had completed the fusion, she directly reached out to me for the sword.

In fact, there is no need to ask, when there is only one sword left in my hand, it means that I have integrated the ancient three swordsmanship into one.

I haven't observed this brand new sword carefully yet, but when Murong Yuanrui reached out to me, I still handed the sword to her.

In the past, my Taikoo Three Swords Embryo, and later the Three Swords, were all in the shape of the Sword of Heroes of Heaven.

Not now, the sword now has its own unique shape, which shows that I have got rid of the shackles of the heavenly way, and become the second person after him to integrate the ancient three swordsmanship into one.

My sword looks much thinner than the Hero's Sword, neither the sword itself nor the three-color runes on the sword are far inferior to the Hero's Sword.

The reason is very simple, the way of the sword is endless, and the fusion of the three swords into one just means that I have entered a new realm, and in this realm, I am still far from achieving perfection.

However, only with this sword in hand, Lu Chunyang will never be able to claim the name of Immemorial Sword God, because I am more qualified than him.

Murong Yuanrui smiled strongly, she was really happy for me.

"Xie Lan, have you chosen a name yet?"

"I don't even have a chance to take a look for myself, so I don't have time to pick a name."

"How about I give your sword a name?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"it is good."

I nodded in agreement, then looked at Murong Yuanrui with a smile, frowning and fell into deep thought...

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492章 命运锁链

Murong Yuanrui gave me two swords one after another, and they stayed with me for a long time. She has the right to name my swords.

I watched her frown get tighter and tighter, and I was secretly amused. It was obvious that she was very serious about this matter.

In fact, I already have an idea for the name of this sword.

Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternal red.

I want to name my sword Wan Shi Qian Hong.

However, since Murong Yuanrui wants to choose a name, I will naturally do as she pleases.

The scene of the fusion of blood and energy is vivid in my mind, and the relationship between me and her is deeper than what I knew before.

"Xie Lan, I can't think of a good name." After a long time, Murong Yuanrui said quietly.

"Kunlun is the land of Gengjin in the world, and the sword is the soldier of Gengjin. I remember the first time I went to Kunlun, you gave me the nameless sword. Whenever I think of Xue Ye's gift of the sword, your heart will emerge The voice and the smile. I will never forget the snow in Kunlun, and I will never forget you who showed your heart for the first time..."

I told each other affectionately, Murong Yuanrui looked at me with wet eyes, the more I listened, the more emotional I became.

After I finished speaking, she asked, "So? What are you going to call this sword?"

I ignored her, and read to myself: "Ice cliffs, snow lotus flowers falling, pieces like a rain of stars. Listen to someone, Luyan Xiaopipe, ten fingers with moss, scattered and playing new songs. The figure is fat and thin, the jade toad is round and short, Kunlun Qianqiu snow ..."

While chanting this phrase, Murong Yuanrui also fell into reminiscence of the past.

At that time, she was not the patriarch of the immortal way, and she did not bear too heavy a fate, and she only thought about the Quanzhen disciple who met by chance and was called Xie Lan.

"I decided to name this sword Kunlun Snow."

"Okay, if Tianxian Dao is eliminated, I hope I can die under the Kunlun Snow Sword." Murong Yuanrui said seriously.

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After the fusion of the three swords, we decided to leave.

At this time, there was a problem, Murong Yuanrui couldn't use the innate five-element magic circle here, because the depth of the void in the universe is really a void, and all around us are cold and dead stars, without any energy fluctuations.

Without the innate energy of the five elements, Murong Yuanrui cannot reverse and open the transmission channel to our world.

If we could become Tao, it would be easier to leave, but we are not.

The depths of the cosmic void are more than billions of light years away from our world. If Yu Kong flies back, let alone whether he will encounter evil forces from the cosmic void, this distance alone is enough to consume us countless times.