"call!"

Yun Xinhe flew up and came to Lin Miaoqing in the blink of an eye.

However, the anger that everyone imagined did not appear. Yun Xinhe stood beside Lin Miaoqing, looked at the Qingluo Sword deeply, then looked at Lin Miaoqing, and then sat cross-legged in everyone's astonished eyes.

Bai Lusheng also came to Lin Miaoqing at this time, and the sword energy around him filled the way to offset the repulsion of the Qingluo Divine Sword.

It turns out that I won't do it.

Bai Lusheng was speechless.

He thought Yun Xinhe suddenly flew over to stop Lin Miaoqing from gaining the sword.

It seems that I have thought too much.

Yun Xinhe wanted to use legitimate means to snatch the Qingluo Sword from Lin Miaoqing.

"What happened to them, couple?"

Bai Lusheng was a little confused.

What an irreconcilable conflict is it that it can make the couples of gods and fairies in China turn against each other, and even one of them pierces the other's heart with one sword?

More importantly...

Why is Yun Xinhe so persistent in the Qingluo Sword?

For it, I gave up my three hundred years of entry and could enter the fortune without entering.

At this moment,

The Qingluo Divine Sword was buzzing and trembling, and the sword body was faintly showing signs of leaving the mountain!

The onlookers' eyebrows jumped.

"Qingluo's magic sword moved! Who is it?"

Everyone's eyes were frozen on Lin Miaoqing and Yunxin Rivers.

"Maybe...it's that woman."

"Senior Yun has failed for three hundred years..."

People who have seen Yun Xinhe fail to understand the sword for many years have speculated.

After three hundred years of sword enlightenment, how could it resonate with the Qingluo Divine Sword as soon as it came here?

"It must be that woman who understands Qingluo's magic sword."

As everyone sighed,

Lin Miaoqing suddenly opened her eyes and stood up suddenly.

The pretty face exuded a coldness that was blocking people from thousands of miles away, and even the eyes became like ice.

Bai Lusheng is next to Lin Miaoqing.

At this moment, I felt a chill coming.

It’s not Lin Miaoqing’s temperament, but also the spiritual energy around Lin Miaoqing’s side reveals chills.

"Buzz!"

The Qingluo Divine Sword continued to buzz and vibrate!

"Click."

The mountain inlaid with Qingluo Divine Sword suddenly cracked a long and narrow gap, and the Qingluo Divine Sword flew over with a whistle.

"bass!"

The cold and cold sword light flashed, making everyone around them feel cold in their skin.

The next moment,

Lin Miaoqing raised his hand and had already held the flying Qingluo Sword in his hand.

The Qingluo Divine Sword's body stopped shaking,

But there was a cheerful sound.

Lin Miaoqing had no expression on her face, but a hint of joy appeared in her eyes.

Heavenly-grade magic sword, Qingluo!

She held the Qingluo Divine Sword in her hand and waved it gently.

"Swish! Swish!"

The sword light flashed, and the light was cold all around!

Many geniuses felt the shocking cold sword intent from the sword light.

"What a cold sword! If one day this woman holds this sword in her hand and reaches the peak of the sword, I'm afraid that one sword will freeze the soul of a person, right?"

"Wait a minute, read the word love."

A voice sounded, and everyone immediately looked at the words "Love" engraved with sword energy on the surface of the mountain.

"Bang bang bang...bang!"

A series of cracking sounds sounded, and many huge cracks were cracked in the word "love"!

The word love that has been preserved for three hundred years here collapsed!

At this moment,

Everyone's faces changed and they looked at Yun Xinhe in unison.

I saw Yun Xinhe was still cross-legged and closed his eyes, but his face was filled with pain.

His expression changed, but his tragedy remained unchanged!

"Boom!"

The word love completely shattered, turning into a pile of gravel scattered on the ground, stirring up dust.

Yun Xinhe's expression became more and more painful.

The calmness and calmness when he arrived still remained unabated, and instead collapsed.

He suddenly opened his eyes,

Regardless of the eyes around, he looked at the collapsed words of love with a broken face.

"It's been three hundred years, three hundred years! I still haven't been able to understand your sword, nor can I understand your heart!"

"Xixi, you cruelly threw me three hundred years ago, and three hundred years later, your sword will also throw me away."

"Do you really want this sincerity?!"

The sound of Yunxin River spreads here hysterically.

The pain that penetrated the heart was like heartbroken.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sank when they heard this.

"Is there something else that happened between Senior Yun and Senior Qing three hundred years ago?"

Everyone frowned.

Yun Xinhe's voice also attracted the attention of other geniuses.

"Senior Yun... After all, can't he realize the Qingluo Divine Sword?"

A series of regretful eyes were cast, and many geniuses shook their heads and left.

Some sword boys who came here to look for opportunities were also attracted.

Lin Miaoqing held the sword and looked at Yun Xinhe.

She didn't hear anything about Yun Xinhe, but she seemed to sense something.

The Qingluo Divine Sword came sadness.

It's like a woman lamenting.

But Lin Miaoqing just looked at Yun Xinhe and was ready to leave without knowing why.

"etc."

The sound of Yun Xinhe sounded.

He stood up and looked at Lin Miaoqing, his eyes staying on the Qingluo Sword.

I saw him take out a heavenly magic sword with equally good aura.

"This sword is a medium-class divine sword in heaven, and is even higher than the Qingluo divine sword in your hand. Can you... hand it over to me?"

Lin Miaoqing turned around and looked at Yun Xinhe when she heard this.

He looked at the heavenly magic sword in Yun Xinhe's hand again.

"Sorry, this sword is in line with me, and I'm not allowed to exchange it with you."
To be continued...