For those with magical powers in the Xuanmeng, the most painful years of believing were longer than they imagined.

One year, the divine sword in the far north suddenly disappeared.

No one expected that when the Divine Sword appeared in front of people again, it would fall into the hands of the Palace Master of Creation Palace!

No one knows how the Palace Master of Creation Palace did it, but this move undoubtedly made the situation turbulent once again.

No one noticed that the young man who followed the sword master back then had grown up unknowingly. He followed the mysterious induction and climbed over the mountains and ridges to find a valley that no one had visited before.

Time is still moving forward. I don’t know how many years later, a swordsman walked out of this valley, with the stars as guides and all things as swords. One man and one sword shook the world!

Someone gave him a name——

Killing sword!

Of course, these are all things for later, other stories, other people’s legends.

"He's back now."

When Feng Xia came back to her senses, she found that she was still standing in front of the strange forest of steles.

But at this time, those terrifying zombies and undead souls have disappeared, and everything is quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel the slightest bit palpitating.

"I don't know if I really went seven hundred years ago..."

Feng Xia took a long breath and took another breath: "However, my guess is indeed correct. The Tianlong Batone Bell is the key to opening the mysterious ancient street, but as soon as I open the mysterious ancient street, I will Being transported back to this present time.”

"I don't know what happened to the war situation after I left?"

"It's probably still extremely difficult. After all, in this era, the winner is still the Donghuang camp, but the Western Continent has not been completely wiped out, but leaves the possibility of re-emerging..."

Feng Xia shook her head and walked out of the long street.

Seven hundred years have passed, and his perception is not clear, as if it is just a dream.

On the Donghuang Continent, a group of strong men held their breaths and watched the old man on crutches slowly undo the seal of the artifact.

The divine sword was silent, without any movement.

“There’s really no backlash!”

A strong man suddenly put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Your secret technique is really useful! As long as this fierce sword doesn't backfire and doesn't lose control, it's not difficult to take down Xia Donghai -"

Chapter 0660

"That's natural."

Facing the compliments of many powerful men, the great prophet smoothed his long beard, leaned on a crutch in one hand, and chuckled contentedly: "I have already said that I have a secret method that can suppress all kinds of magic weapons in the world."

"The ultimate method!"

The eyes of the powerful Donghuang men shone brightly, and they all fell on the Great Prophet.

It is no exaggeration to say that the methods displayed by this humble old man are simply more amazing than the Gong family, which is famous for refining treasures and weapons!

"It was actually suppressed..."

An ancestor of the True Spirit Realm couldn't help but sigh: "I remember the battle situation back then. Although I, Donghuang, had the upper hand, we still suffered heavy casualties. In the end, it was thanks to this sword that directly cut the heaven and earth, and finally established our foundation. victory!"

"If I'm not mistaken, after seven hundred years of hard work, this sword has not weakened, but has been washed away, becoming even more terrifying than before."

"If such a sword could be used by us..."

Everyone present was a witness to that battle, and was even the most important main participant.

Later, the strong men from outside the world did not dare to come to Xuanyuan in person, so that the two sides fell into a long and fierce battle. It was not until a god secretly gave a decree and pulled out the divine sword nailed to Xuantian's battlefield that the war was truly broken. The balance of the battle.

Even today, the scene of that fierce sword slashing the sky and splitting the earth is still like a brand, deeply engraved in their hearts!

However, even the gods are wary of the power of this sword, fearing that the Donghuang camp has controlled vicious soldiers. At the same time, they are also afraid that the sword owner will return one day...

Therefore, the decree was given once and for all!

As long as the decree is activated, the decree will be burned automatically.

After that, Donghuang Continent could no longer use the vicious sword.

And if the fierce sword is forcibly activated, it will trigger a rampage of the vicious sword on the spot, and even the true spirit realm can be killed easily!

"Now that I have this fierce sword in my hand, why worry about being unable to put an end to all the turmoil in the demonic lands of the Western Regions?"

"Seven hundred years ago, we were able to beat them to the point of sinking to this day, and seven hundred years later, we can still make them beyond redemption!"

"Perhaps this is a good opportunity. We suffered a lot of casualties at the beginning and gave them a chance to survive. Now, they dare to counterattack ungratefully. They should be liquidated in one go!"

Compared with Zuo Buzhou, Gong Qing and others back then, the strong men of all races here now are obviously much more direct in their attitude.

kill!

Because they know very well in their hearts...

From the moment the two sides faced each other with swords seven hundred years ago, there has been no room for relaxation in this war!

"Speaking of which, will the sword master suddenly come back?"

At this moment, someone suddenly mentioned something.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became cold. A group of people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and everyone saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Sword Master!

For each of them, the Sword Master is an obstacle that cannot be overcome.

It is a natural chasm where mountains rise, and it is also a lingering nightmare.

The Donghuang camp more than 700 years ago not only planned secretly for many years, but also received strong support from outside forces. Logically speaking, it should have been a crushing situation.

As a result, the mysterious sword master appeared out of nowhere and defeated the Donghuang camp. Even the strong men of the Shenqiao realm who came later lost a lot of lives in his hands.

Even if the true god personally took action, he would still be repulsed by the sword master. For the next seven hundred years, he would not dare to put his hand into the Xuanyuan world again!

The fierce sword they are talking about now is also a divine weapon forged by that one!

For everyone present, that figure is an eternal nightmare!

"If that one comes back..."

"Ho ho ho..."

At this moment, the Great Prophet suddenly laughed, showing his leaky yellow teeth: "Your worries are not unreasonable, but they are completely unnecessary."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Torch-like gazes fell on the great prophet in an instant.

"As early as more than a hundred years ago, Lao Cao had already begun to make plans. Every hundred years, he would divine the secrets and deduce the whereabouts of the sword master. The most recent time was three years ago. As for the final result, there was only one... "

The old man chuckled, and when everyone looked at him, the old man uttered four words on the ground:

"Not in this world."

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Everyone's eyes widened at first, and then they showed signs of relief.

The great prophet's eyes flashed, and he continued to smile leisurely with a kind of wisdom: "There are two understandings of not being in this world. Either he is in the depths of the distant starry sky and cannot return to the Xuanyuan world at all, or..."

This time, without him continuing, everyone thought of the second possibility.

"As early as that battle that year, the sword master was completely dead!"

People have been dead for hundreds of years, so naturally they are no longer in this world.

The ancestor of the Sikong family frowned, still feeling a little worried: "Isn't there a more accurate result? For example, the life and death of that person, or other specific information?"

After the words fell, the great prophet cast a disdainful look: "Fellow Taoist, the path of cause and effect and destiny is the most mysterious. The secrets hidden in the heavens need to be understood by yourself. If you pry forcibly, you will only attract death for yourself. disaster!"

The ancestor of the Sikong family had no choice but to clasp his fists and shake his head: "I don't understand fate. I am talking too much about this matter."

The great prophet was very talkative. After hearing the apology from the ancestor of the Sikong family, he immediately accepted it with a smile: "Whether you are an old man or others, you should respect fate. The mystery of fate is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"For example, Xia Donghai also has a pseudonym called Xingji!"

The Great Prophet dropped another bombshell.

Everyone was stunned involuntarily, feeling as if they were in a dream: "Using the sword of Sword Master Xingji to kill a junior in future generations, and this junior in future generations... happens to be also named Xingji? This... this is really... "

What a coincidence and too ridiculous!

"There are more magical mysteries between heaven and earth than you imagine."

The Great Prophet walked a few steps on crutches, and said with a smile: "For example, according to legend, there is a special terrain called Luofeng Slope. Although it does not have any divine power, many phoenixes fall here."

"Could it be that Xia Donghai...is actually the sword master Xingji?"

The ancestor of the Sikong Family couldn't help but speak, but as soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth as if he suddenly realized: "Yes, although Xia Donghai's strength is amazing, he is still far away from the sword master who defeated Shenqiao and challenged him horizontally. The cultivation level of the true god is still too far behind, not to mention, if he were the sword master, he would have come to retrieve his magic weapon long ago..."

"Now then."

The Great Prophet chuckled: "Let me tell you the next plan."

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