She named herself when she was about five years old.
Tianqiaoqi was a name that was similar to the Tianmen Sea.
Like most immortal sword masters, she would immediately go to the Sword Birth Pool to choose a Primordial Divine Artifact to use as a weapon or to replace her original weapon after completing the immortal sword certification.
She chose a sword and named it the "Mubai Sword".
In the Sword World, almost everyone would name themselves, but very few people would name their swords.
Because of her distinctive features, about 300 years ago, people began to call her Lady Peach Blossom.
In her life, whenever she was in danger or after she had saved herself, she would often tell herself that if she had to die one day, she hoped that it would be the 19th of May.
This day was not her birthday, nor was it the birthday of any of her relatives. It was the anniversary of her parents 'death.
Back then, she had never seen her father, who had been reduced to ashes in the Immortal Sword Divine Realm, but she had seen her mother, who had fallen ill from depression and eventually vomited blood before her father's grave.
That day was also May 19th.
Today was the 17th of November. It was about half a year from the previous 19th of May or the next.
However, she had a vague feeling that she might die at a certain moment.
Because she realized that no matter what kind of sword moves she used, no matter what kind of power she used, the demon emperor did not seem to retreat. It was as if he would not be injured at all.
Only where the sword edge touched and where the sword light swept, one could occasionally hear the other party's cries of pain.
She had almost exhausted all her strength and almost exhausted all of her life's knowledge, but her sword had never returned to its sheath.
Before she completed the mission, she could not put her sword back into its sheath.
The dark clouds were still accumulating, but the sky was brighter than before.
The red color of blood and fire seemed to have exploded in the middle of the sky, instantly spreading in all directions.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped. The wind rose and the rain fell. It was as if the Demon Emperor wanted to open the door of supreme evil and turn the sky and earth, wrong and right, upside down.
His left arm was injured again, so he withdrew his sword!
She was standing at a high place where she could see Xiao Lin!
She knew that Xiao Lin was shouting at him, but she did not hear anything because she had already calculated the location quite accurately. She could only see the person but not hear the voice.
At this moment, she did not want to listen to anyone. She did not want to be disturbed by any emotional words.
She would continue to fight and continue to devote herself to the battle.
She had never encountered such a powerful enemy in her life, and the help that she had predicted would come had yet to appear.
However, she did not deliberately seek help. Since she was alone, she had to constantly say to herself,"You're just fighting alone. Don't think too much!”
She tried her best to control herself from listening to any sound, but there was one sound that she had to listen to. It was the clamor that was roaring in the center of the red. The clamor was getting louder and louder, and it was almost completely covering Kunwu Shenyi's struggling and cursing.
But then, the sound suddenly stopped, including the roars, the sounds of struggling, the sounds of cursing, the sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, all the sounds disappeared in an instant!
"Sister, you have to be careful! Sister, don't go and die!"
This voice was undoubtedly Little Lin's. It was familiar and real, as if it was right beside his ears!
Was she wrong? Or hearing loss?
No, absolutely not!
When she realized that this wasn't an illusion of the demonic realm, but an auditory hallucination from her heart, she immediately covered her ears and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.
Squeak! Squeak!
Soon, she was sure that it was not the sound of a sword landing on the ground or the sound of a sword hitting a stone.
The two soft and slow sounds were almost no different from the sound of a thief sneaking in and closing the door.
Under the vast sky, these two sounds were originally very small, but when the roars, struggles, insults, wind, rain, and even the hallucinations all faded away, they actually sounded a little ear-piercing.
She did not hear any other sounds, not even her own breathing.
At this moment, she was already holding her breath. She felt that every part of her body that had feelings and every nerve that had feelings suddenly tightened.
Because she suddenly felt an extremely strong killing intent.
Killing intent could not be grasped, touched, heard, or seen.
When a person who could kill someone held a sharp weapon that could kill someone and prepared to kill, there would often be killing intent.
She held a sword and was ready to kill, so she was no exception.
However, what she truly felt was extremely different from the killing intent on her body.
Was the difference between humans and demons?
She wasn't sure yet.
However, before she could confirm it, she felt every part of her body tightening rapidly, forcing her to jump high from the cold rock and into the sky.
The longsword stabbed out again. Flames flashed and spiritual light moved. It pierced straight at the pair of huge eyes that flickered in the red center.
Therefore, she knew that the Demon Sovereign had already taken shape, and Kunwu Shenyi was probably dead. Only a Demon Sovereign who had truly fused body and spirit would have such terrifying eyes.
The wind had not yet risen, and the rain had not yet fallen.
There was only a strange sound of wind. At first, it sounded like a mosquito in the distance, but suddenly, it became a nearby howl of the wind, and suddenly, it became a tsunami under the wrath of the heavens.
She had seen tsunamis before, but she had never seen such a terrifying and ever-changing tsunami.
Amidst this strange sound that sounded like a tsunami, a black shadow suddenly appeared. It was like a spirit snake hidden in the rolling black clouds, suddenly flashing in the light of dawn.
These ten thousand rays of light were the red zone that was both blood and fire.
However, she realized that this area was soon gone. There was no red, no black, only white. The sky suddenly turned as white as paper.
Was this an illusion or a real scene?
She did not know!
However, she gradually realized that her hand that was holding the sword seemed to be turning stiff, as if her blood was petrified in an instant. Pain began to spread throughout her body.
The strange, pale shadow that had suddenly appeared, along with the shrill sound of the wind, entangled the sword-wielding woman like a ghost.
She tried her best to break free, but she felt that it was getting harder and harder to break free.
A peach blossom dress that only belonged to Lady Peach Blossom, such a beautiful dress instantly turned into broken pieces of flowers. The pieces fluttered like butterflies, and she was also about to be naked.
She tried her best to protect the only clothes she had, but she found that she could not exert any strength.
She had experienced many dangerous times in her life, but she had never been as embarrassed as she was today.
Even if a swordmaster died, he should die under someone else's sword. He could not die in such a humiliating manner!
She repeated it in her heart, and tears fell like a young girl's.
The teardrop fell on her chest and instantly turned into a drop of blood. A bloody scar instantly appeared on her smooth chest, and blood began to flow down her snow-white flat abdomen.
Right at this moment, the strange shadow that had entangled her gradually retreated, completely disappearing before she was completely naked.
So she finally heaved a sigh of relief, then instinctively crossed her arms and sat on the ground.
However, she realized that she could not stand up again.
"Nine Generation Demon Emperor! It really is the Nine Generation Demon Emperor!" She muttered in shock," Then what should I do next? Was there only one choice?”
He did not know that she was gradually lost.
The spirit and power of this attack was beyond her imagination. What was even more unimaginable was that she could no longer see her hand clearly.
However, she clearly saw another person, a person who looked exactly like her. However, that person was not injured, nor was he nearly naked.
Even when you look in the mirror, you should know that the person looking at you in the mirror is not you. It's just an illusory mirror.
However, she found it hard to believe that this was the illusion in the mirror!
Perhaps this only happened in dreams, and it was usually a nightmare.
However, she didn't think it was a dream at all. Other than herself, she could see everything else clearly. She could see the mountain, the trees, the smithy in the mountain, and the small forest under the trees.
No matter what, Xiao Lin had always been real.
Dark clouds rolled, wind blew, and rain fell. The entire sky returned to its previous state.
She really wanted to attack the red area in the middle of the black cloud again and pierce the huge eyes into pieces.
However, her body had already stopped, and her gaze had already been attracted by another target.
The target was not Xiao Lin, but Kunwu Shenyi.
"So you didn't die?" She could still speak. Perhaps other than her heart, this was the only part of her body that could move.
However, she soon did not want to say anything because Kunwu Shenyi was struggling with all his might. His cries came intermittently,"Madam, leave quickly. If you don't leave now, you'll be possessed by the Demon Emperor!”
"Once possessed by a demon emperor, you will be worse off than dead!”
She immediately remembered what she had said not long ago, and an indescribable fear quickly arose in her heart. She wanted nothing more than to escape and leave this place immediately.
However, with her current appearance, she could not even get up, let alone escape.
In an instant, she felt a sharp pain in her eyes, as if a needle had pierced through her, nailing her entire body to the ground.
Of course, this needle was not the sewing needle that she had thought of at the first moment. Otherwise, why didn't her eyes bleed? He could even clearly see anything other than his own body?
However, her entire body seemed to have become numb and even distorted. She could not even blink.
Was this how a person felt before death?
At this moment, she felt as if she had returned to three hundred years ago, to her father's cold and bleak tomb, to the time when she had said goodbye to her mother.
At the thought of this, her parents 'shadows flashed in the distance, slowly and quietly approaching her.
When people were about to die, they would often see their dead relatives. Could this secular rumor be true?
Suddenly, Xiao Lin's voice entered his ears again. His voice was filled with panic, anxiety, and concern.
However, she knew that this boy, who had always been handsome and masculine in her eyes, should still be in the protective ring of sword qi that she had set up. The time limit had not expired, so he naturally could not move freely.
She suddenly remembered Xiao Lin's dream.
She wondered if there would be a day in the future when she would have the chance to hear him call her sister in person.
He could only hear it in his dreams.
However, she had been experiencing it deeply for so many years. Those dream-like reality were often treated as dreams, and some dreams that were like reality were often treated as reality.
In her life, she had experienced many dream-like reality and many real-like dreams.
Lovers, love rivals, and swords were the theme of these dreams.
At this moment, the sword was in her hand, but her former lover and love rival had not appeared for a long time. Only two shadows floated in her mind.
That man, she was once very willing to see him, but she was too embarrassed to see him. Where was he now?
Was he in the Sky Gate Sea, or was he on his way to save him?
As for that woman, she was once unwilling and embarrassed to meet her, but now she really wanted to see her and bury the hatchet with her.
However, was it possible that the helpers from the same sect who were rushing over happened to be the two of them?
It was possible, completely possible!
When the image of the two of them being sweet and chatting happily appeared in her mind, her heart sank.
"If there's a chance, then let the three of us have another spectacular fight!”
This seemingly absurd and helpless thought was quickly occupying her heart.
Wind, cold rain, the weather gradually returned.
However, the power from the demon emperor gradually deviated in the direction of evil.
For some reason, even though she knew that she couldn't move, she still prepared the sword in her hand to cut her throat.
He used this as a form of resistance and unyielding.
In the end, she could not do anything. She could not even feel the weight of the sword.
Only her gradually blurring consciousness remained.
A swordmaster of a lower level than her once told her that if a person from the Sword World was about to die, his last action would usually be to draw his sword and attack. Regardless of whether the attack could take shape or not, it would always be this action.
She didn't believe it then, but now she did.
In her haziness, she was completely controlled by the eyes of her other self.
She seemed to have seen hell in those eyes.
The flames were burning in all directions.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Sand and stones flew everywhere.
The lifeless wooden figures suddenly gained life from the baptism of fire. They suddenly leaped up and pounced at her like ghosts.
Another pair of eyes gradually appeared in the flames, a pair of huge and terrifying eyes!
This was not hell, nor was it an illusion in hell.
"No, definitely not! This was reality! It must be reality!"
After a fierce internal struggle, he suddenly fainted.
Before she could figure out how these things happened, she had already fainted.
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