Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 549 Taoyao

"This is... my life."

When the last illusion of the beast in her heart was shattered, San Yue Qi finally understood that this was not a long journey, but it was the whole life she had experienced.

That ordinary yet wonderful life, although not so perfect and although there are still regrets.

but...

San Yue Qi stretched out her hand and touched the ice at the end of the road. In a trance, she seemed to see the heroic girl on the cloud rider smiling at her.

At Pinocchio she met Aini, who loved music and longed to be the protagonist of a movie. At Xianzhou she met Aini, who was waiting for unrequited love under a peach tree.

She once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword, until she saw all the peach blossoms in the world and finally she realized her true feelings.

When the beast in her heart completely dissipated, San Yue Qi realized that her hand had touched the red moon at some point, which was also the source of her loosening memory.

But at this time, March 7 hesitated. This power was indeed strong and tempting enough.

Completely accepting Chi Yue can even directly gain Bu Li Zhan Shou's power. Even if she is not a fox, she can still benefit greatly from it.

Compared to the boring sword practice day after day, isn't what is in front of her exactly the opportunity she was looking for before coming to the Immortal Boat?

"Hehe...that's your fear!"

The illusion that had been following him like a shadow suddenly burst out with the last of its strength at this moment, condensing into a spiritual entity and instantly snatching the red moon into its palm.

In an instant, the scarlet aura belonging to Bu Li Zhan Shou covered Huanlong's body, and the entire Heart Beast Road began to tremble violently.

"Hu Lei, you...can die now."

Huanlong spoke indifferently from above, "Even if the fate is dormant in my body, what does it matter? This is the only way to survive."

Hu Lei suddenly laughed, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes as he looked at Huanlong.

"Haven't you figured it out yet? You'll never be able to possess that power."

The war chief is not only about strength, but also the glory of the tribe.

Some choose power, others choose glory.

Under the light and shadow of the red moon, Hu Lei's blurry figure gradually disappeared. At the last moment, it looked at March 7 and seemed to see itself.

With a relieved laugh, Hu Lei's last consciousness was recovered by Huanlong holding the Red Moon. With a violent vibration, the towering heart beast emerged from behind Huanlong.

And Huanlong also transformed into the appearance of March Seventh, holding the Sword of Extreme Cold and slowly raising it.

The shadow of March 7th.

The cherry-pink fox-shaped giant beast wagged its tail and stared at San Yueqi with its pure white pupils.

"Fear lurks in your heart, and at this moment, it will feed on you!" March 7, whose whole body exudes a scarlet aura, seems to be feeling this tremendous power. He inserts the ice sword into the ground, and suddenly a red storm erupts.

"Huanhui."

"I will kill you."

March 7th drew out the ice sword from his waist and calmly stepped across the spiritual lake. The ripples under his feet reflected Aini's gentle smile.

In Luofu, she could always hear that sentence from Yunqi's mouth. In the past, San Yueqi could only understand a little bit, but now... she understood everything that it entailed.

"I swear to be like a cloud blocking the sky—"

Now, she can also shout out those words, "Guard the Immortal Boat!"

She never prays to the sky, because she is March 7th, the unknown passenger March 7th on the Starry Sky Train!

When the ocean of fate began to boil, the azure blue meteor streaked across thousands of galaxies, spanning tens of thousands of years, and suddenly fell with the sharp edge of hunting.

In the interweaving of light and shadow, the patrolling flying star landed on the side of March Seventh. When the dazzling lightning gradually faded, a long sword as light pink as a first cherry blossom was revealed.

Under the lightning, there was a cold light of a light cherry color, and the patterns on the blade were like thousands of double-petaled peach blossoms blooming one after another, and the falling petals brushed against the sheath, rustling as if expressing lovesickness.

The missing two swords were completed at this moment.

When San Yue Qi grasped the hilt of the sword, a tall figure holding a longbow appeared in his field of vision, and it was at this moment that he learned the name of the sword.

Taoyao.

"How could you get His attention?!" A twisted look of anger appeared on Shadow of March Seven's face. How could this be possible? On what basis could she get the Demon Bow's attention!

"There is no point in talking any more, it's just a fantasy."

San Yue Qi slowly pulled out the Tao Yao Sword, and the gorgeous light like peach blossoms gathered at the tip of the sword along the flower veins.

With Taoyao in his right hand and Hanying in his left hand, at this moment San Yueqi finally got the sword that belonged to him, which was also the "sword that exists for you" that Yun Li once mentioned.

The destiny of hunting has been completely awakened within March Seven's body. It is no longer just a change of clothing, but a transformation from the inside out.

When he held Taoyao, the shadow of Aini appeared behind him, gently holding Sanyueqi's hand, and led her to raise the long sword in her hand——

Practice the will of Yunqi!

The gigantic beast in the heart seemed to be in sync with the illusory rage, its accumulated flames transformed into a violent hurricane that crushed over, and its giant tail swept across like thunder.

"The blade reflects the beauty of peach blossoms, and the sword dances with the unfinished love in the mortal world."

The moment Taoyao's sword broke through the air, the flourishing sword dance blossomed like peach blossoms.

The huge tail coming towards him was wrapped in hot flames. San Yue Qi instantly bent his waist back into a bow shape, and the tip of the sword brushed against the fox's tail and lifted it up against the trend.

The burning red of Taoyao and the icy blue of Hanying intertwined in the air like neon lights. The exquisite dual sword skills were as dazzling as art. There was no need to even think about it, the actions that should be taken naturally emerged in the mind.

"Sink your knees another three inches."

Yun Li's teachings in front of the plum blossom pile seemed to ring in his ears, and he carefully told San Yueqi what to do next.

The lower body was stable and then swept out, and when March Seven used the force to leap up, the hem of her skirt blossomed like peach blossoms, and the two swords turned into scissors to cut off the fox's tail that swept across again.

"Landing is like a startled wild goose touching the water, don't let yourself get distracted."

This time it was Yan Qing's voice that echoed in my ears, and everything before my eyes was the same seemingly boring exercise that I had performed countless times on the plum blossom pile.

With light steps, he dodged and moved swiftly, then calmly looked for weaknesses to break through.

With every step, the mind is like a mirror. All changes come from stillness. The sword moves as the mind moves and the shape follows the intention.

Everything that he had learned in Xianzhou was now integrated at an extremely terrifying speed, and the ultimate transformation was quietly happening to San Yueqi.

The peach petals on the ends of her hair fluttered with the sword energy, but her pupils were as cold and clear as an ice pond. San Yue Qi had never understood the true meaning of swordsmanship as he did at that moment.

Just like she once said.

Her sword is to protect the one she loves.

Her sword is unwilling to leave any regrets.

This is——her sword heart!

"Aini...thank you."

The Taoyao Sword burst out with sword energy that shot straight up, and a peach forest spread out in the spiritual world like a domain. The distorted face of March Seventh's shadow was reflected in March Seventh's clear eyes.

"How can someone who only knows how to destroy understand the power of protection?"

San Yue Qi spun in the air, the sword energy was so strong that it shook off the peach blossoms in the sky, "Huan Long, I want you to die," she said with proud eyes, and the sword energy bursting out from the sword was like a black bird unsheathed, resounding through the spiritual world.

"No, no—how could you!"

Huanlong raised the ice sword in her hand in horror, but found that the sword in her hand had already melted into snow water. When she realized it, she raised her head.

Seeing that destiny as brilliant as the Milky Way was resonating with the sword energy of March Seven, forming a star god's mark that had never been seen before.

This sword is even enough to destroy the illusion's true body, let alone the last wisp of soul.

"You...you are——"

The last image in the hazy pupils was frozen at the brilliant sword energy like the first cherry blossom passing by, and the last wisp of soul belonging to Lord Extinction disappeared into thin air.

The messenger of destruction, the Lord of Extinction, Huanlong, fell.

Peach blossoms return to their sheaths.

San Yue Qi silently watched the disappearing illusion and whispered, "I am..."

"March 7."