The blood day was in the sky and dyed the clouds red.

    The endless bones were quietly bathed in the warm sun and plated with a layer of light blood.

    Su Bai''s voice seemed to echo in the air, and the scarlet blood flowed slowly.

    Su Bai stood on the body, slightly closed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

    Abandoning green shirts is very strong. It can be said that he is the strongest opponent he meets. This time, the fight with abandoning green shirts seems simple, but it is soul stirring.

    Su Bai habitually reflected on the shortcomings of previous battles, such as timing, strength and even reaction.

    In particular, the previous dazzling sword, which removed thousands of clouds, made Su Bai feel something, and his confusion disappeared.

    At that moment, Su Bai had an inexplicable feeling, as if the whole world would collapse before the sword.

    However, after the sword dissipated, Su Bai felt a kind of loneliness that was about to suffocate to death. Vaguely, Su Bai seemed to understand the sword.

    "Elegance, aestheticism, aloofness and loneliness!" Su Bai murmured softly. Standing in the bright sunshine, he was like a fairy overlooking the vast earth among the clouds, with a hint of reflection on his evil handsome face. Tianwai Feixian could be said to reflect the artistic conception of these words incisively and vividly. Thinking about this, Su Bai could not help but reappear the figure in white as snow, the soul stirring eyes, and even the voice he would never forget in his life: "you learn sword?"

    Wu Gou slightly pressed the bamboo sword, looked at the corpses on the ground, and smacked his tongue secretly, especially Su Bai''s previous sword, but it deeply shocked him.

    "There is a taste of sword meaning!" Wu Gou raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes were thoughtful: "but is it possible? Even if he is born strong, few people can feel the meaning of sword!"

    Compared with Wu Gou''s shock, cangyue''s exquisite eyes swept back and forth on the bodies of abandoned green shirts and others, with a happy look, a slight fluctuation in her chest, and a slight smile in her mouth: "fat pier, start to pack up the booty!"

    "Booty!" Wu Gou''s eyes narrowed slightly and burst out a little shrewdness.

    Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, with a little bloody sunlight reflected in his black eyes, "I want 50% of the booty this time, you two or five!"

    "Fifty percent!" Cang Yue''s clear and gentle voice immediately became sharp, and immediately showed a beautiful and pitiful expression, "scum, I risked my life to lead these soft eggs here, so that these soft eggs took advantage of all the advantages and almost lost their innocence, so you don''t compensate?" Su Bai looked up at Cang Yue lightly, and his mouth was slightly raised, A non-negotiable expression.

    The beautiful eyes of the Cang moon stared slightly, and immediately looked at the bodies of abandoned green shirts and others, skillfully groping. This skillful action made Wu Gou blush.

    Su Bai closed his eyes again and murmured in his heart: "sword meaning!" he listened to Wu Gou''s previous words. According to the legend, the ultimate cultivation of martial arts can feel his own artistic conception. The artistic conception of Jiandao is both sword meaning and Dao meaning.

    A sword came to the west to remove the floating clouds in the world. The world was darkened and trembled under this sword. Su Bai remembered the scene of Ye Gucheng''s sword coming out. At this moment, the confusion in his heart disappeared. Instead, he realized that cultivating tianwaifeixian could not improve his proficiency like other sword skills. It was only because this sword contained the sword meaning of Ye Gucheng. Even if he completely imitated this sword, it only had its shape, It''s not really a flying fairy outside the sky.

    "What is artistic conception?" Su Bai asked himself. He had never been in touch with this question, even if many congenital strong people couldn''t say it.

    "Elegant, aloof and lonely!" Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the vast sky, muttering, "what is the meaning of sword?"

    "The meaning of the sword is both will, life and people''s heart!" the clear and gentle voice rose, and the cangyue counted the slender jade fingers, "it''s difficult to understand, isn''t it?"

    Facing the beautiful eyes, Su Bai nodded knowingly.

    The green silk falls down along the slender willow waist like a waterfall. The cangyue lightly holds the Jade Butterfly Sword and raises it. The flickering sword shadow is like a dancing butterfly, "because everyone''s experience is different, it determines that everyone''s road is different!"

    "Many times, they give their own will to the sword in their hands, which becomes the meaning of sword!"

    Su Bai''s eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the woman dancing the sword in the blood day. The graceful shadow, with a thrilling beauty, dotted the endless skeleton world.

    His eyes fell into the intoxicating sword light, but Su Bai suddenly sighed. In this sword after sword, he felt inexplicable sadness.

    The sword fell, the moon smiled, and the beauty between the eyebrows was still dazzling. "What do you see?"

    "Sad!" Su Bai thought.

    The corners of cangyue''s eyes seem to bend gently, "no, you monopolize 50% of the booty alone. I can''t be sad!"

    Hearing the speech, Su Bai couldn''t help rolling his eyes.

    The corners of her mouth raised a smile, cangyue shook her head and said earnestly, "scum, the night has given you a pair of black eyes, which are not for you to turn your eyes!"

    "I agree with that!" Su Bai glanced a smile in his eyes, raised his finger to the fragrant shoulder of the Cang moon, and said with a smile: "your profanity is exposed again!"

    Molestation! The Cang moon naturally pulled up the ribbon, and the fragrant shoulder as fine as lanolin faded the warm sunrise.

    "Have you seen enough?" cangyue gently lifted the corners of her mouth and showed a little shrewdness in her eyes: "take a look, you will give me 10% more booty!" then cangyue didn''t give Su Bai the chance to refuse, and Lianbu walked slowly towards Wu Gou.

    Su Bai touched his nose, and then looked fiercely at the end of the forest sea. A sharp wind suddenly appeared in the steep mountains and rocks, and saw a series of figures rushing out. These people were more or less injured and somewhat embarrassed. However, when these people looked at the huge blood refining door, their eyes burst out with joy for the rest of their lives, Gallop towards the door of blood refining.

    "Baichi sect, sword Pavilion, Tianya Pavilion, Zhuang mengge!" Su Bai''s dark eyes flashed a faint chill and walked towards the door of blood refining: "the prey appeared!"

    Cangyue and Wu Gou also got up and followed.

    When these surviving disciples plundered to dozens of feet before the blood refining gate, their body stopped fiercely and burst out: "Su defeated!"

    "Haven''t seen you for a long time?" Su Bai stood in front of the door of blood refining. The evil and charming Jun''s face was filled with a bright smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze. However, the eyes of these disciples changed, especially the smile of the former, which vaguely felt the danger slowly seeping out, and made them feel numb. One of them was a young man of baichi sect, He looked at Wu Gou with uncertain eyes, stepped forward, arched his hands to Su Bai and said, "I''m a hundred feet away from Han CuO!"

    "I''m not interested in your name!" Su Bai said faintly, slowly closed his eyes and stood in front of the door of blood refining. The thin figure gave people a sense of oppression.

    For Su Bai''s cold attitude, the young man who claimed to be Han CuO smiled and said with some embarrassment: "the door of blood refining has been opened. Dare you ask if you can let us enter the door of blood refining!"

    "Enter the door of blood refining?" Wu Gou looked at Su Bai with his eyes slightly closed and said with a smile, "wait until all the others arrive!"

    Most of these disciples were lucky to escape from the sword tomb. When the blood refining door was opened earlier, the sky high blood light shone on the whole blood refining space. When these people saw the blood light, they realized that the blood refining door had been opened and came to the blood refining door with great tacit understanding. Even if there were gratitude and resentment between them, they also put down their gratitude and resentment at this moment.

    Han CuO frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart. His eyes flashed over Su Bai and his heart sank fiercely. "Is this guy going to leave us all here?"

    This sudden thought made Han CuO''s heart beat faster and faster. Then he shook his head and felt absurd for his idea.

    Suddenly, Han CuO''s pupils suddenly shrunk, and his eyes fell at the end of the endless skeleton, a body that frightened him