Chapter 196 Master is Above 15

"The golden elixir that follows the Sword Master is not an ordinary golden elixir." Gu Li argued with him nonchalantly, ready to let him feel the depression he had felt before at the end of his life.

"Yes, that's the young wife that the Sword Master Jian Yi raised. Who dares to look down on her?" Qin Yu blinked his eyes, with a bit of viciousness in them: "Husband, don't leave me behind when the time comes."

"You!" Gu Li looked slightly annoyed, but saw that the man increased his speed, as if he was afraid of being beaten by her.

The world in front of them shuttled back and forth, and the two finally saw the Taihe Sword and its sword intent in the deepest part of the sword tomb.

It was an extremely thin sword, but the delicate sword, which was only two fingers wide, was covered with cracks, as if a gust of wind would shatter it.

But it was this sword that stood deep in the sword tomb, inserted into the ground, guarding the Taihe world for countless years.

The Taihe Sword was surrounded by dense cracks, which spread from the ground to the sword body, leaving marks on the beautiful sword.

At this moment, the Taihe Sword had cracks on it, but it still guarded the end of the cracks tightly, guarding the safety of the Taihe Sword World.

In contrast to its firm behavior, the Taihe Sword had an extremely gentle sword spirit.

She was neither grand and majestic, nor was she sharp and unparalleled.

She is like a gentle spring, silently telling something, making people feel tenderness and compassion the moment they see this sword spirit.

Qin Yu looked at the Taihe sword and said dumbly, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

The Taihe sword spirit he imagined should be majestic and grand, not so... delicate and gentle.

"Majestic?" As if sensing his thoughts, Gu Li's fingertips suddenly showed a sword spirit that was almost identical to the Taihe sword spirit. It

was delicate and gentle, completely different from Gu Li's coldness.

Sensing that sword spirit, the Taihe sword suddenly clanged, shaking the entire sword tomb slightly.

Qin Yu watched the blue light from Gu Li's fingertips fly out, fly to the Taihe Sword, and take it away from the vulnerable place.

The next moment, the head and elders behind him flew forward and blocked the cracks left by the Taihe Sword.

Almost instantly, their faces turned gray.

Even so, the sound of collapse was still coming slowly.

The Taihe Sword seemed to have sensed the trend of the Tang Dynasty, and the sword body shook slightly, and the crack suddenly calmed down, and it dared not move at all.

At this moment, Qin Yu realized the domineering intention behind the delicate sword.

Just these two fingers can suppress an entire world.

If I leave, even if everyone in the world comes, they will be mediocre.

He looked at the extremely gentle sword intent at the master's fingertips, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that the master's sword intent would be like this."

He had never seen Gu Li's sword intent, and only thought that her sword intent should be as cold as her.

But he never thought...

In this extremely tense scene, he actually laughed out loud: "It would be great if the master could be as gentle as this sword intent."

His aura gradually became sharper, and his smiling voice carried a trace of regret: "I will not be willing to die without seeing the master smile."

There was no resentment in that voice, but it inexplicably made the sky of the sword tomb darker. At this moment, countless sword intents became sharper along with his breath, as if they were speaking for his injustice.

The Taihe Sword Sect elders, who were gradually drained of their anger, looked at Qin Yu and couldn't help but smile.

"Stupid."

He was young, but he gave everything for the so-called love.

An elder with weaker cultivation had completely white hair, but he still smiled and said, "If it were in the Sword Sect, I would have to ask him how dare this person fall in love with my uncle."

How dare this little disciple do that to my uncle who was as cold as ice?

The sword intent around Qin Yu was so fierce that it almost took shape. He glanced at the elder who was gradually losing his breath and said, "What do you know about the goodness of the master?"

The master is not cold, he just doesn't like to pay attention to you.

As he spoke, he integrated all his cultivation into the golden elixir, forcing the golden elixir filled with spiritual energy out of his body, using the sword spirit root to melt the Tianxuan gold.

"You idiot, you won't let me feel at ease even if you die." The elder laughed and cursed, and then he lost all his breath and slowly turned into dust in the sharp sword energy.

The other elders flashed a trace of sadness in their eyes, looking at the golden elixir slowly emerging in Qin Yu's dantian and smiled: "Then tell me, what's wrong with her?"

The moment Qin Yu's golden elixir left his body, the sword tomb made a heavy sound, and countless sword energy rushed here as if attracted by a great attraction, and the suppressed cracks began to shake and fall again.

The disciples on the periphery had red eyes, gritted their teeth and used all their skills to suppress the sword energy, but in the endless sword energy in the sword tomb, it was just a drop in the ocean.

"Where is the master?" Qin Yu's consciousness seemed to be integrated with the Taihe Sword. He watched the former owner of the sword live a carefree life, watched her tender past with her lover, watched her live a carefree life for half of her life, but at the end of her life

, she burst out with the strongest light to repel the enemies of the world and turned herself into the last barrier of this world. "She is gentle and considerate, and she treats me well." Qin Yu's voice became more and more erratic: "She is good in every way. Her mere presence in this world is the best thing."

His Ali, just appearing in front of him, can make him feel endless joy.

Qin Yu looked at the woman who was protecting the Taihe Sword with a smile on his face, and the smile on his lips became more and more gentle.

He was a coward and was unwilling to follow Ali anymore.

Being torn apart might be tragic enough, but it was more tragic to be alone in this world.

Ali, forgive me.

Qin Yu watched the Taihe Sword envelop this small world for tens of millions of years according to the wishes of its master, until it could no longer support itself and shattered.

At this moment, the sharpness of the Taihe Sword also reached its peak.

The cracks on the ground seemed to be stimulated by it, and the shaking became more and more severe.

Those cracks didn't care, and tried their best to tear a hole in this world.

Under the shaking of the world, the elders lost their breath one by one.

These sword cultivators all died with a smile on their faces. None of them lamented the passing of their lives, and none of them retreated.

Sword cultivators should move forward courageously. How could they be afraid of a mere death?

Being able to protect this world is a worthy death.

The head of the sect has a stronger cultivation and can still speak.

He looked at his old friends leaving this world one by one, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Don't worry, I will come to you soon.

He raised his eyes and used the last bit of strength to refute the rogue boy who spoke.

"Hehe, you are called a lover's eyes see beauty."

Junior Master Uncle is gentle?

How is it possible!

He has known Junior Master Uncle for nearly a thousand years, and he has not found any gentleness in her.

She is a natural swordsman, a natural sword practitioner, her heart is cold, her sword is cold, how can she be gentle at all.