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Section 8 The Broken Mirror - Distance!

"I pursue perfection. From the moment there is a crack in the mirror between you and me, I am destined to not try to repair it, but will only abandon it completely." Yiyun... Do you know? I once hated your determination to me. For so many years, how could you not retain me at all, and not give me any chance to explain, and just turned around and left so resolutely...

Fairy Dan gently stroked Batian's naked body, and Batian was already extremely sleepy and fell asleep. Fairy Dan stared at the sand between her fingers with a contempt, and her voice was as if she was worried and clamoring for Batian to sleep, saying, "Don't you understand yet? This man can't leave me from my body to my heart. How can I have my fairy's prey without my hands?"

The heart of Sha's fingers hurts violently, and the fairy Dan continued, "Aren't you a pure and innocent lady? So what? You can do nothing in front of the primitive yuwang. Either go back to your tomb, or be your domineering wife, and stop trying to make any futile efforts to interfere with the domineering one's own, otherwise I will tear apart and destroy your only remaining self-esteem!"

Fairy Dan's sarcastic eyes swept back and forth around the body that was barely blocked by the sand in his fingers, as if he was sneering at the pure and innocent image of the sand in his fingers. At this moment, he was lying on a man's bed at the same time. Can the broken string be connected? No, no matter how great the skill master is, he cannot connect as perfect as a new string.

Yiyun, you didn’t try to connect at all back then, but pulled the broken string away. I tried to connect, but in the end I could only give up the broken string. The fairy Dan looked at the sand between her fingers who were wearing her clothes without saying a word, and laughed at her, "Do you think you can still break free after trying the aspiration of the Demon Desire Sutra? No matter whether you want or not, you can only continue to give up your self-esteem and sink your way!"

Finger Sha stared at Ba Tian deeply, and then looked at the Dan Fairy pitifully, "You who are watched by Yu will never understand the root cause of the gap. Do you think the demon desire is really invincible? Do you think I am really irresistible?" Finger Sha's face gently slid with tears, and said quietly, "It's just that I love him, I really hope he can turn back, but I didn't expect that he has fallen to such a point... The broken string is really impossible to connect..."

"No matter how much the broken mirror is pieced together, it cannot reflect perfection..." Fingjiansha spitted a few mouthfuls of blood, and the fairy turned aside. He really didn't expect Fingjiansha to be so cruel to him! He even broke several meridians in his body, causing him to fundamentally lose the possibility of carnal desire...

Fingerjack Sha looked at Dan Fairy and smiled coldly, "Don't underestimate the ancient tomb sect!" After saying that, he turned his head and ran out of Dan Fairy's bedroom without looking back, and disappeared from Dan Fairy's sight in a blink of an eye. Dan Fairy looked at Shan Fairy's fingers spitting out blood on the ground, bit her teeth and snorted softly, "Silly! If I had known today, why would you give your mirror to others..."

Lan Sun looked at Jianjiansha with a cold expression and said coldly, "The rules of the Shenzhou Gang, if you want to leave, just walk out of the Qinglong Altar gate with your own strength." Jianjiansha said lightly, "Thank you for your care for Master Lan!" Lan Sun sighed softly, "I think we can get along very well with the four of us, and you are Xiaolin's life-saving benefactor. Time is not forgiving people, how can we maintain perfection because we don't want to."

He stared at Jingjiansha again and said, "Are you injured internally?" Jingjiansha said lightly, "Yes, but it's okay, I'm confident that I can break out of the Qinglong Altar!" Mingxue and the three of King Kong came together, "Master Lan, let's ask for love for Jingjiansha, I hope she will leave like this. You can see that she is not injured in her internally."

Jingjiansha said lightly, "Thank you for your maintenance, but I should bear my own choice. No matter how bad my finger Sha is, I am also one of the top ten masters of the ancient tomb sect in the past! I am confident that this difficulty will not make me retreat!" Lan Sun showed admiration and nodded, "Sha, come on! Leaving the gate of the Qinglong Altar, you will succeed."

Lan Sun said as he handed the two strengthened Qinglong swords into the hands of Jingjiansha. Strengthening the Qinglong sword is never easy to obtain. In any main hall, the strongest equipment, without certain achievements and status, will not be rewarded by the gang, and it is even more impossible to be qualified to manufacture them. Moreover, the black iron required is not something that ordinary people can get. Batian and Jingjiansha are not qualified in the Shenzhou Gang.

"Please accept it, no need to refuse. Compared to the favor Xiaolin and I owe you in the past, this is nothing. Today you finally decided to continue your own path. I sincerely feel happy for you. I still remember that the Sha I know is not much less proud than Yi Yun. She is the top ten masters of the Tomb Sect's truly powerful sect!" Sha between his fingers faced against Lan Sun, Mingxue and King Kong slightly bowed to each other, as a farewell, took the sword and turned around and left resolutely.

"After the order of Lord Lan, capture the traitor's fingers sand!"

The Qinglong Altar is a hundred feet away from the gate and is dyed red with blood. A white figure is injured on many sides, but she stands proudly outside the Qinglong Altar.

"I'm from the ancient tomb sect, I'm in the fingers!"

Lan Sun, Mingxue and King Kong saw everything in the window of the attic of the main mandala. "Gap is the gap. No matter how many years, a master will still be a master as long as he comes back... The dust can cover the cold light of the sword, but it cannot cover the sharpness of the sword blade itself."

Bloody space, bloody illusion...

Yiyun never thought about exploring this space. What would be more far away from such an endless space? Even except for the extreme of yu, there are still countless extremes of yu. What kind of extremes of yu are there in the depths of the illusion?

It's amazing. Yiyun and Xier cooperated so perfectly and tacitly. Perhaps because the two of them took martial arts too similar, let alone the artistic conception can be said to be the same. In the distance, a huge blood-colored palace gradually came into their sight. The two have been running in the fantasy for too long... It's too long to calculate how many days it has been.

The two of them were really exhausted. Just running like this, nearly half of their internal strength had been used. Xier looked extremely happy. There was a spacious avenue in front of the palace, and the road was made of thick white bones. Xier looked at the closed door, and then smiled and looked at Yiyun. Yiyun said lightly, "This level of broken copper and iron cannot stand my Beiluo Zixiao."

Xier laughed silently with a refreshing expression. He stopped Yu Wangzhiji, who was swarming on the road, and Yiyun flashed to the palace gate with his sword. A deep purple sword suddenly lit up. The giant gate, which was more than twenty feet high, was shattered and shattered by Yiyun's sword. Xier flashed. The two led each other and flew into the palace gate with each other. The countless Yu Wangzhijijijijijiji behind him did not dare to chase him. He roared and shouted in front of the door.

The number of enemies in the palace is much smaller than that outside, but they are much stronger. Yiyun and Xier's speed is really terrible. The two of them work together to move faster than one person. The enemies along the way can't see the two of them at all. The two of them are speeding towards the top of the palace.

At the top of the palace, there was a grand hall, and a group of yu were experiencing crazy sex. At the end of the hall was a woman full of strange beauty. At this moment, she sat on the legs of a tall man with a gloomy expression and a cold expression. The man and his eyes radiated cold light, staring at the two people who suddenly broke in. The man and woman who were originally having sex were now full of murderous aura and slowly approached the two, "Who are you? How dare you break into my palace!"

Xier leaned her head gently on Yiyun's shoulder, as if she was smiling very happily. Yiyun also found it very interesting. In the illusion between herself and Xier, there was an inexplicable palace. The people in the palace shouted and asked who they were. This was really interesting...

Yiyun held Xier's right hand, let Xier and herself grab the hilt of Beiluo Zixiao's sword together, and hugged Xier tightly with her other hand, and said softly, "Try killing people with sword intent?" Then she laughed and said, "We are the king!"

The expressions of a man and a woman at the end of the hall suddenly changed, and she said with a serious expression, "Who is it? You have such a terrible murderous intent!" Yiyun and Xier's bodies were deep purple, and purple-red energy burst out. They rushed towards the man and woman at the end of the hall like a tornado. Wherever they passed, they were far more powerful than outside the hall. They were extremely eager to see each other, but they were not even as good as they were, so they died one after another.

The man and woman at the end of the hall pulled out their weapons, and their bodies shining with deep red energy and rushing to the two. The deep purple and purple tornado energy completely swallowed the two figures. The violent energy destroyed the four walls of the hall, and the fighting lasted for a moment. A man and a woman were kicked directly by Xier's left and right feet, spitting blood and throwing it backwards. Beiluo Zixiao penetrated the woman's heart. The woman was quickly taken back by the sword that could not be eliminated. The man watched the sword body penetrate into his heart and could not dodge. The sword... was too fast!

A man and a woman, her heart was stabbed by Bei Luo Zixiao, and she was nailed to the high and magnificent backrest of the seat at the end of the hall. At this time, a large number of yu in the hall were rushing out from the door of the hall. Yiyun said lightly, "I don't need to storm yourself. I haven't experienced the feeling of madly activating the sword intent and being retaliated to storm yourself. Let's try it with me!" Xier laughed happily, but she had no objection.

The violent tornado energy composed of deep purple and purple-red energy, with sword energy that was so fast that it could not see the trajectory clearly, pounced towards the dense and dense yu that was rushing upwards... At the top of the palace, more than 300 feet high, it burst, and a large number of fragments mixed with blood-colored fireworks flew out in all directions. Yi Yun once again experienced the terrifying pain caused by the self-breathing and slowly escaped from the illusion...

Yiyun lay softly in a comfortable chair, smiling at Xier and said, "It turns out that after the sword intent reaches the limit we can bear, it is more powerful than your self-violence magic." Xier chuckled, then closed her eyes gently, her expression was extremely relaxed, as if she had fallen asleep. Yiyun focused her mind and quickly recovered her exhausted internal energy. Outside the ship, the dark night sky was invisible at all, and the waves that continued to slap the hull, never stopped...
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