"Are you out to go back and be baptized as an adult?" Xing'er asked, and then seemed to think of something, and said, "But you have already entered the True Martial Realm, and the baptism of the coming-of-age ceremony has no meaning to you." ”

Baixi was sorting out the body refining technique given to him by the old man, and when he heard Xing'er's words, he replied casually: "I am not a child of the clan, but no one held a coming-of-age ceremony for me, I have no relatives, and I was raised by two old men." ”

"It turns out that you are an orphan, and your martial arts were taught by the old man in your mouth?" Xing'er asked curiously.

Baixi couldn't help but think of the two old men, in fact, Baixi knew that they were not very old, they just looked like old people in the twilight, especially the old man who liked to wear a green coat, Baixi liked to call him Qinglao, for more than ten years, Baixi had almost learned from Qinglao. Qing Lao has few words, but he is very kind, his eyes are bright, and he has the wisdom to understand everything in the world.

Thinking of the alchemy technique being sorted out, Baixi couldn't help but think of the purple old man, who always likes to wear a purple robe, likes to drink to himself, but is often glared at by his own angry blowing beard. Baixi likes to call him Old Man Zi, and the art of refining his body was taught to him by Old Man Zi.

"Yes, the old man is a very good teacher."

Xing'er pursed his lips, obviously not believing it, and said, "If he is really a good teacher, the apprentice he teaches will not understand anything?" ”

Baixi didn't argue with Xing'er, he was asserted that it was difficult to survive when he was a baby, and the two old men took him all over the land, visited many hidden strange people, and finally lived in a special way by the medicine king in the medicine valley until he was sixteen years old.

Even so, life has been extremely difficult all these years.

In such a situation, the two old men did not ask Baixi to refine the martial arts, but taught him some kung fu to strengthen his body.

Xing'er saw that Baixi didn't care about himself, so he felt bored, and turned around to study Baixi's black iron sword, although the person in front of him was just a waste wood in the family, but the black iron sword in his hand was indeed extraordinary, and it was suspected that it was a sword that gave birth to a "spirit".

"Huh." Xing'er exclaimed, "Come and see, the flame of the living soul is fading, and this is a sign that it is about to be extinguished." ”

Bai Xi, who was sorting out the body refining exercises, looked over when he heard this, and found that the color of the flame of the living soul was indeed fading, and the scorching breath was slowly dissipating, and it seemed that the power in the blood pool was about to be digested by this sword.

Baixi couldn't help but look forward to it, and woke up and said that this sword has spirituality, and as long as the weapon with spirituality is not irreparably damaged, it will have the possibility of recovery.

And the weapon with spirituality has great power, and its value is immeasurable.

"Absorbing the power in the blood pool, I don't know if I can completely repair this sword." Baixi said that it is difficult to repair the damage of powerful weapons, and Baixi has no bottom in his heart.

"The flame of the living soul will be extinguished immediately, and you will know when the time comes." Xing'er stared at the black iron sword without blinking, looking even more curious than Baixi.

The green flame beat weaker and weaker, and it didn't take long to consume it, and the black sword body appeared in front of Bai Xi, who stared at the black iron sword, and actually had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Baixi grabbed the black iron sword with his hands, and the iron sword was started, and a powerful force was released from the sword, and it went straight into the body along Baixi's arm, Xing'er stood next to him and looked at the iron sword with a curious face, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

A powerful tearing sensation came from the brain, Baixi felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and a strange force rampaged through his body, almost instantly, rushing to Baixi's brain, Baixi tried his best to stop it, and found that he was powerless, and he couldn't help this force.

Baixi could clearly feel that this power was actually acting on his own consciousness, and had no effect on his body, Baixi heard the rumble of his brain, and his consciousness fell into darkness, as if he was being taken into another world.

In the darkness, a sword light crossed from a distance, and then the sword light became more and more vigorous, and the world also changed, and in a moment, Baixi felt that he had come to a strange environment, in which it was already dark at this time, and he was suspended on the top of the world, as if he was overlooking the earth, and as if he had become a passerby, witnessing something.

A golden sword light streaked across the night sky, and the sky was torn apart under the sword light, and the purple thunder and lightning roared, colliding with the sword light with the power of destroying the world and the earth.

The majestic ancient city collapsed, and countless strong men rushed out of the ancient city, stepping into the air, and at their feet, one corpse after another fell in a pool of blood.

The ancient city collapsed, the mountains collapsed, the sky shattered, and the rivers dried up.

Countless strong men stood in the void with weapons in their hands, with unforgettable hatred, staring at the figure in the sky, and powerful forces gathered around them, crushing the sky.

Far away in the sky, a figure wearing a black robe and holding a black long sword, with long black hair dancing in the air, turned out to be a young man.

The black-robed young man held a sword in his right hand, holding a figure in a long white dress in his arms, but at this time, the figure's eyes were closed, his face was pale and cold, and he could vaguely see a drop of dried tears appearing in the corner of her eye.

Purple lightning roared, and countless energy beams lit up the night sky, and it was actually those strong people who stood in the sky joined forces to strike.

The black-robed young man turned his back to these strong men, and with a wave of the black long sword in his hand, the golden sword qi tore through the sky and collided with these energy beams, the young man swung out a sword again, and countless golden sword qi spread all over the sky, and those strong men behind him were all torn apart by the sword qi, and a mutilated corpse fell to the ground.

The young man stepped out in one step, the stars shifted, the mountains and rivers retreated, I don't know how to cross tens of thousands of miles, at this time, another huge ancient city appeared at the feet of the young man, I saw the black-robed young man wave two swords in a row, one sword qi smashed the big battle of the city protection, and the other sword qi did not enter the city, the black-robed young man did not even look at it, stepped out again, and the figure disappeared into the sky.

At the moment when the figure of the black-robed young man disappeared, the magnificent ancient city collapsed, and no living person escaped.

On this night, many ancient cities collapsed, blood stained the earth, the sky hissed, and red blood rain sprinkled from the sky.

On the edge of an unknown lake, a black-robed young man held a woman in white in his arms, her eyes were closed, and there was no life at all. The young man's black robe was stained with blood, and one after another shocking scars covered his body, and the black long sword was inserted diagonally not far away, and blood flowed on the sword body, but at this time, the black iron sword was crawling full of cracks.

"Everyone in the world says that I am a sword maniac, but who can know that I am loyal to the sword, just to better protect you." The black-robed young man hugged the cold corpse of the woman in white, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, a sickly pale face appeared, and his deep voice echoed in the night......