Heng Xian followed the instructions and moved three zhang south, which was almost the place where the sword qi was the strongest, and all kinds of strange emotions filled his mind.

Then go three feet to the left, sit down in a recessed stone crevice, take a deep breath, meditate cross-legged, and meditate.

Soon, countless emotions came in a mixed manner, and the eyes were hazy, swaying, and suddenly, a strange space appeared-

This is a vast land, the sky is glowing with dazzling blood red, among the blood-red clouds, there are more than a dozen huge golden dragons, unicorns and other divine beasts floating, looking down viciously,

Countless corpses lie on the ground, as well as gorgeous beasts, chariots and horses, dazzling jewels and curiosities!

And in mid-air, there were two waves of people standing.

On the left is a group of people wearing wide robes and big sleeves, with the "cloud" character print on their eyebrows, all of them are terrifying to the extreme, enough to destroy the world.

On the right, there were three or four people standing, their noble costumes in tatters, all of them seriously wounded and dying, but they are still imposing, and their demeanor can make the sky fall apart.

As soon as Hengxian's eyes focused, he faintly found that among the three or four people on the right, one of them was very similar to his father Hengde.

At this moment, a girl next to a person similar to her father slashed out a sword, and shouted "evil" in a hazy voice, the blade of the sword was penetrating to the sky, and the evil was incomparable, as if it could kill a country in an instant, and it slashed at Hengxian's eyebrows at once.

"Ahh

Hengxian woke up violently, and flew out involuntarily, hitting the wall, his face was pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat!

It's really terrifying, no! these people are terrible!

That kind of realm and momentum, even if it was from the illusion left over from 270,000 years ago, made him frightened to death, his mind was uneasy, and his whole body was numb.

It's hard to imagine what it's like to be immersed in the scene, I'm afraid it's ...... It's not as good as ants, right?

It's just that this picture, saying that half a breath is really half a breath, and the trance is gone, and I don't see it clearly at all.

I just remember one of them...... Vaguely looks a bit like Daddy!

Daddy is actually a bit like an ancient, who is this thing to reason with?

Moreover, this picture is only the tiniest part of the scene of heaven and earth, and there seem to be a lot of battle pictures and people on the top, left, and right!

What happened then?

He closed his eyes, gasped for breath, desperately adapted, and broke free from that terrible picture, and it took a long time before he opened the "Xuanhuang Tiangua": "What kind of picture is that?"

The hexagram hesitated for ten seconds.

Hengxian was shocked, and thought that the heavenly hexagram had failed.

I saw that the hexagram was displayed again: [The hexagram is vague and undetectable, or the age is too old, or it has exceeded the limit that the Xuanhuang Tiangua can speculate!]

Damn, that's okay too?

Hengxian had no choice but to give up and rubbed his eyebrows.

The sword slashed by the girl next to the person who looked like his father, as if it had really been cut on the head, fell into the center of the eyebrows, and could not dissipate for a long time.

It's hard to imagine that this sword mark was actually split by a woman.

Hengxian shook his head vigorously, the sword still lingered in his mind, so he simply sat down cross-legged, carefully experienced and figured it out.

The more I pondered, the more unfathomable I felt.

If you want to completely simulate it, it is impossible to do it, no matter the realm, comprehension, and state of mind are not enough.

Then, only one "simple" version can be realized.

An hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

As the pondering deepened, the sword slowly dissipated in his mind.

......

Five hours.

Heng Xian opened his eyes fiercely, pulled out the "Bullish Sword" on his waist, and slashed out a sword: "Sword of Evil!"

It seems that he wants to split out all the evil thoughts in his heart.

The sword light took shape, bringing a strong evil aura, and went straight ahead.

"Boom-"

Explain that the sword mark wall has collapsed in a large chunk!

There was an "oops" sound from the side.

I saw Mo Qi sitting on a strange wooden machine, his eyes widened, and he looked at the wall with curiosity, and then at Hengxian.

Hengxian came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Why did you come down?"

Mo Qibai had just recovered from the Sword of Evil and said, "Ma Yong, Asu, those little guys ran up, saying that something happened to you and jumped into the abyss of sword marks.

It just so happened that the people of the Black Black Valley came over, and the two major valleys were a mess, so only I came down!"

As he spoke, he looked at the sword in Hengxian's hand: "This move just now...... Is it new?"

Hengxian nodded: "Yes, how do you feel?"

Mo Qibai thought about it seriously: "With evil thoughts as the guide and killing intent as the backbone, the momentum of a moment will definitely make many people feel a trace of fear in their hearts, very strong, what's the name?"

Hengxian thought for a while: "If you don't have a name, it's called the Sword of Evil, and I will use it for you." ”

"No!" Mo Qibai waved his hand, "I am a kind, innocent and loving person, I don't need this kind of sword, you can keep it for yourself!"

Hengxian said: "It's too much, right?"

Mo Qibai smiled dryly: "It's really not suitable, the Mo family walks the world with the way of benevolence, I understand the kindness of the second brother, let's go up, it's been a few hours, I'm afraid it's enough!"

"Go up and have a look. Hengxian said.

This matter actually has something to do with him, after all, it was his breakthrough momentum that led to the war between the two valleys.

Mo Qibai patted the wooden machinery under him, and suddenly stretched out another seat: "Come to my climbing beast." ”

Hengxian was surprised: "Can it be done?"

Mo Qibai smiled: "Okay!"

Hengxian sat up.

Mo Qibai pressed a button at random, and the machine suddenly "creaked" a few times, stretched out seven or eight claws, like a spider, clinging to the wall, and quickly climbed up.

In the blink of an eye, he adjusted his posture again, and quickly swept towards the direction of the cave entrance, completely ignoring the sword qi!

Hengxian was extremely surprised, looked at the machine under him, and found that the shape of this machine was very strange and complex, but the whole body was made of wood, and only a small amount of iron sheet was used for hands and feet, but it was extremely flexible.

This is not an engine unit from a previous life!

"How did you do that?" Hengxian asked.

Mo Qibai smiled: "This is just a simple climbing beast, I still have a lot of inventions, from killing people to killing people to small helpers in life!"

Hengxian sincerely admired, hugged his fists and said: "Cow my brother!"

Mo Qibai smiled: "Accept my brother!"

As he spoke, he had already reached the outside of the cave.

At this time, the whole valley was full of wolf smoke, and the sound of killing and screaming was endless.

The two glanced at each other, abandoned the "climbing beast", jumped into the air, and looked ahead.

When I saw this, I was shocked.

I saw that where Taoyuan Valley and the mountains bordered, the two sides were fighting.

On one side is the white-clothed Taoyuan Valley monk, and on the other side is the black-clothed Black Wugu monk, on the whole, the number of people in the Black Black Valley stands with an absolute advantage.

For a while, the guns flew and the swords collided, and the corpses of both sides fell layer after layer, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Taoyuan Valley gradually couldn't resist, and the old people and children also rushed forward, however, this can only do more killing!

Hengxian inexplicably thought of the battle of "Nine Families Destroying Heng" in Donglancheng's hometown.

Mo Qibai shook his head: "I have made a lot of killing weapons for Taoyuan Valley, such as crossbows, hundred arrowheads, sawdust soldiers, etc., but unfortunately they don't have time to use them at all.

Black Black Valley has always been known for its recklessness, coming quickly and killing quickly, and he doesn't even want to say more!"

Hengxian nodded: "Taoyuan Valley can't stop it!"

Mo Qibai looked at him: "I came out of Mo Qi's house and swore a blood oath not to kill evil, second brother, you and Taoyuan Valley now have cause and effect, why don't you go up and help?"