"I can't remember exactly, there are always billions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhan Bai muttered softly.

Obviously, Zhanbai's words have even counted the murder in his previous life. After all, in his opinion, although he had spanned two lives, and the previous life that was called the Sword Demon was not done in reality. But the space created by the mysterious ancient sword, although it calls itself a game, the players in it are all living people with a complete soul.

Once you die in the game, your soul will die, how is it different from real death?

But it is precisely because of the killing in his previous life that he has an invincible sword intent and a sword demon body in this life. The cause and effect of the two lives, Zhanbai can't escape no matter what.

Zhan Bai's words were extremely quiet, but how could he escape the ears of more than a dozen people around him.

"Billions, billions?!" Yan Xiu'er was completely shocked, and her entire brain was completely discontinued by this unimaginable number, and it was blank.

The eleven disciples under the sword collar were not much better, and they were all stunned by this extremely terrifying number.

Hundred million? What a number? In their cognition, the dungeon is only a million people, and the scale is unimaginably large. In this way, ten dungeons are 10 million, and 100 million dungeons are not hundreds of dungeons?

If this metaphor is not intuitive enough, think about the group of mysterious beasts encountered by everyone along the way, just tens of thousands, boundless, making people's scalp numb, then what does the billions represent, representing tens of millions of times.

On the other hand, the six female disciples of Wanhuayuan sneered at Zhanbai's answer, although they didn't say it, they complained in their hearts, "I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue if I brag."

The different environments made these six disciples of Wanhuayuan, although their cultivation was not high, their vision was much higher than that of ordinary people. When they came to do this mission, they obtained some information from the sect, including information about the Izumo Empire.

The total population of the entire Izumo Empire is no more than 100 million.

Slaughtering the country with a person of one person, this kind of thing, no matter how you think about it, feels extremely ridiculous.

"It's getting late, let's hit the road." Soon, Zhan Bai recovered his composure from the thick sadness, and after waking up the shocked few people beside him, he walked towards the first palace a hundred steps away with his hands behind his back.

The golden roof of the palace and the red door, the antique style, make people feel solemn spontaneously. There is a golden dragon on the cornice, which is vivid, as if it wants to fly into the air.

There is a plaque engraved on the Zhu Gate, and there are four big characters of "White Tiger Festival Hall" written on it.

Stepping up the stone stairs of white marble, Zhan Bai carefully pushed open the tall Zhu Gate, and his slightly narrowed sword eyes suddenly looked into the hall.

White Tiger Festival Hall, Zhanbai is no stranger to this name, and it also comes from the memory of his previous life.

The White Tiger is the West. Festival is a symbol of military power granted by the Son of Heaven. In this way, the meaning of the White Tiger Festival Hall is self-evident, equivalent to the marshal mansion of the general of the expedition to the west.

Of course, in the ancient times of the previous life, because most of the border troubles came from Xiguan, there was only the White Tiger Festival. However, in this other world, this may not be the case, and perhaps there are also Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu Festival Hall.

Looking around, in this hall, there is really a solemn and solemn statue, a statue of the general who is calm and calm, and the golden knife of the horse sits on the handsome chair of the head, and the case is set up in front of him, and the tiger talisman is placed on the case.

The sides of the main hall are also covered with sculptures, standing neatly, wearing armor, and holding various weapons, all of them are majestic.

Aside from these sculptures, the most eye-catching thing in the slightly empty hall is undoubtedly the weapon racks on both sides of the handsome chairs, on which several swords are displayed, all of which are full of antiquity and eye-catching.

"Sect Master, I can't say that those weapons are definitely not ordinary." Chu Chi's index finger moved, as a disciple of the Sword Prison Villa, no one was unmoved by the sword.

After all, the background of the Sword Prison Villa is shallow, even as an elite sword collar disciple, the quality of the long sword in his hand can only be regarded as passable, most of them are in the famous weapon, it stands to reason that it is enough for the time being, but who doesn't want to get a better sword.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Zhan Bai's eyes stared at the sculptures in the main hall in a daze.

Counting the general sitting on the handsome chair, there are as many as 100 sculptures in the entire hall, because of the years, these bronze statues have been covered with patina, looking old and mottled, but they still vaguely make Zhan Bai feel a faint danger.

"Sect Master, are we too careful, this hall has an unobstructed view, there is not even a ghost shadow, and it doesn't look like a mechanism has been arranged?" Cang Jiansheng was overly cautious about Zhanbai, and he was a little unimpressed.

"In that case, then you go first to explore the way, do you dare?" Zhan Bai turned his head and said with a chuckle.

"Why don't you dare, but the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. It's not difficult for us to go first to explore the way, but the sect master must promise me one condition. Cang Jiansheng bargained.

"Okay, I agreed."

"Sect Master, I haven't said the conditions yet?"

"It's just that I just want to give priority to choosing a sword, can't I see your thoughts?" Zhan Bai didn't have a good airway.

Sure enough, Cang Jiansheng touched his head in embarrassment and smiled wryly, "That sect master, I'm going in." ”

Syllable!

Cang Jiansheng didn't wait for Zhanbai's answer, but instead took a kick on the ass and kicked him into the main hall.

Cang Jiansheng staggered a few steps, and it was easy to stabilize his figure, and when he turned his head to see that the initiator was Zhanbai, he swallowed the words of complaint.

Although Cang Jiansheng was unimpressed before, when he really entered the main hall, especially after suddenly feeling the cold air of the bones, he couldn't help but feel a burst of spirit and became extremely cautious.

Walking step by step, Cang Jiansheng's eyes kept paying attention to his surroundings, once there was any trouble, he was confident that he would definitely be able to deal with it in time.

He is still full of confidence in his sword drawing skills.

The sculptures standing proudly on both sides were wide-eyed, although they were dead things, but for some reason, under these disgraceless gazes, Cang Jiansheng felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Hmph, a group of dead things, if you really want to be a master, you will be afraid." When he reached the middle, Cang Jiansheng could no longer bear the oppressive atmosphere, as if in order to give himself courage, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly.

Sword drawing.

The sword was unsheathed, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see. Mixed with mystical power, it pierced the void and made a slight screaming sound.

Ping!!!

The sword accurately stabbed a sculpture in the heart.

But what surprised Cang Jiansheng was that with the benefits of the high-grade famous weapon in his hand and the blessing of the mysterious power, it was not too easy to sharpen iron like clay, but it could be pierced on the bronze pouring sculpture, except for a little spark, it only left an inconspicuous white mark on it.

"Not good, be careful." Outside the main hall, there was a sudden exclamation from Zhanbai.

Cang Jiansheng was suspicious in his heart, but soon, he felt an extremely slight wind on his right cheek.

This is...... Sword Wind!!

Cang Jiansheng was horrified, although he didn't know where this sword wind came from, but his reaction was extremely fast, the long sword in his hand was quickly withdrawn, and his body retreated at the same time.

Qiang !!

Jin Ge collided, sparking fierce sparks, huge power, and knocked Cangjian violently away.

Cang Jiansheng, who flew out upside down, endured the severe pain of the tiger's mouth, but he was afraid, and it was only then that he saw clearly that the one who attacked him was a bronze long sword, and the owner of this long sword was not the bronze sculpture that was stabbed by his own sword?

Isn't this a sculpture, how did it live?

"Come back soon." Outside the main hall, Zhanbai's exclamation sounded again.

But it was too late.

As if a signal, with the activity of the first sculpture, the hundreds of sculptures in the entire hall all twisted their waists and shook their heads, and in the shadows, they had completely blocked Cang Jiansheng's back road.

"Mohist Organ Puppet !!" Zhan Bai looked at the scene in the hall, and was also shocked and frightened, from the blow just now, he slashed Cang Jiansheng away, these puppets are definitely not inferior to the Xuan Xiu of the Tai Shi Realm regardless of speed or strength. And what surprised him the most was the puppet sitting on the handsome chair.

Although it shook its head and moved, it did not act like the other puppets, and Mu Ran even had a playful smile on his face.

A battle instinct told Zhan Bai that this puppet was very likely to have reached the realm of Taixuan.

"Sect Master, what should I do?" Chu Chi said in a hurry, it was only a few breaths, Cang Jiansheng who was trapped in the puppet group was already in danger, and if he didn't help in time, no one knew how long he could hold on.

"All of you, up." Zhan Bai looked at the battle situation and said firmly.

"Then the sect master, you ......"

"More than 100 puppets are all from the Tai Origin Realm, and they are excellent training objects for you." Zhan Bai answered Chu Chi's question in disguise.

He wouldn't make a move, at least not until the puppet sitting in the chair made a move.

"Give me whatever you're waiting for." Chu Chi too