Seeing the face under the brim of the straw hat, the eyes that Jian closed immediately after parting glared at Hun Yuan again.

He blinked suspiciously, still the same face.

He blinked, still like that, with that shocking face reflected in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but his consciousness was immediately enveloped in darkness.

Falsehood.

Everything is a lie————

The sword parting reminded me of the Sword Clan, the Blood Temple, and the day I had just left, and everything was a lie.

Blood soaked the earth.

The ground rumbled, and a large black object burst out of the ground, shattering the farmhouse to pieces.

Daylight, who was galloping south on a black horse, felt a slight tremor between heaven and earth, and he looked around hesitantly, and the tremor disappeared in an instant.

Earthquakes?

"Drive!" "Ride!" the legs clamped the horse's belly during the day, and the dust was gone.

In the location of the original farm, a large black tower broke through the ground, with no doors or windows, just pure black.

The man in the straw hat stood in the midst of the shattered world, holding a slightly shiny amber stone heart in his hand, and beside him lay a sword that had lost his breath and parted.

The straw hat man looked at the mysterious black tower that was approaching the sky, and the stone heart in his hand tightened. "The heart is not mature yet, but there is no time, there are still six left. ”

The straw hat man waved his hand, and the body of the sword's parting was gone.

After that day, the days became shorter.

......

Daylight left with regret, he had already brought a warning message to Sword Departure, and the other party refused his help.

In fact, Daylight didn't know how to help Sword Farewell, and turning blood into a demon had penetrated into the bone marrow of Sword Farewell.

can only wait for the eldest brother Jian Yusheng to find a way, and on March 9 of the next year, where the stars fell, they will meet again.

There is one more thing in Bai Tian's heart that he doesn't understand, whether the enemy in Jian Yusheng's mouth exists, or is it just chasing the wind and shadows.

Little did not know at this time that not long after he left, the enemy had already come to the door.

The last bloodlines of the Ancient Sword Clan are now only six.

When he stopped on the road, he opened the animal skin map during the day and looked at the next marker, and the nearest triangle was in Huarong City.

The exhaled breath condensed into Bai Hua, looked up at the direction of the sun, waved the horsewhip, and accelerated towards Huarong City.

The last time I heard about the city of Huarong City during the day, it was still in Ancheng, saying that it was the only remaining army of the Lord of Wanchen stationed in Huarong City and fighting against the Tianji army.

At the beginning, the Immortal Sect also left with the Lord of Wanchen.

The appearance of Liu Duyan involuntarily appeared in Bai Tian's mind, and his eyes flashed with worry.

Will she be there too?

Bai Tian glanced at the transparent panel in front of him, and the information on it was clear at a glance.

day

Realm: Seven layers of the Realm of Transcendence

System: CV Master

Grade: Beginner 250500

CV point: 32

After the CV master system is promoted to the beginner, you can use CV points to learn magic skills, which is a very anti-heaven function.

The number of points that were too many to use at the beginning became scarce after learning the Molten Sword Intent.

Currently, CV points can only be obtained by completing tasks.

The current task is to ascend to the realm, and he needs to reach the second realm to enter the sea realm, although he is now the seventh change of the transcendent realm, but it takes an opportunity to promote the realm, and it also takes a lot of time.

What he lacks most now is time.

Every time I see the system, I think about the question of why he, why the system chose him, or why he owns the system.

It's bizarre, he doesn't know if this power is good or bad, it's like he's out of control, so he never mentions the power he has to others, and he tries not to use it.

After a whole day of trekking, we finally arrived at the border of Huarong City.

Riding a black horse from the north during the day, he looked much thinner, wearing a long black coat, a fire sword hanging from his back, and an extra-long gray-white scabbard made of rock dragon skin around his waist, wrapped in a black shadow.

The blue scarf was flung behind him in the wind, adding some color beyond black.

On the way, when he rested during the day, he fed himself with hares and crows, two swords, a man, trekking through mountains and rivers, and his dark eyes were joined one by one because of the fatigue of the journey, he was the son of the sword and the son of bad luck.

Finding the sword and parting is simple, the triangle marks the place as far as the eye can see, there is only one farmhouse.

When he arrived at Huarong City, he found that the map was not too small, and the whole triangle enclosed Huarong City and the entire suburbs.

Huarong City is a prosperous city, and it is also the largest city that Dayday has seen so far, with steel walls as high as mountains, like a fortress.

After the First Immortal War, mortal cities turned from wood to stone, and some important strategic cities even made walls of steel, Huarong City was one of them.

It can be seen that there was a tragic offensive and defensive battle in Huarong City, and the degree of destruction was worse than that of Ancheng, the surrounding land was scorched, and the steel city wall that stretched for dozens of miles was full of traces left by the war.

In such tense times. People are still pouring into the city.

Refugees from all over the country, pig farmers, salt merchants.

There are even barbarians who are three meters tall, and legend has it that they are descendants of the Father of the World, inheriting his height of one ten-thousandth.

There are also families who have fled the disaster of the war with their families, after all, the city will be safer than the countryside, and if the army fights here again, the surrounding villages will be the first to be unlucky.

The soldiers defending the city rigorously investigated one by one to beware of spies who mixed in with Tianji.

When daylight approached the city gate, he dismounted, and straightened the fire sword in his back.

Two soldiers dressed in the armor of Wanchen Unity stood in front of him. "Where's the man?"

"Anseong, blacksmith. ”

During the day, I saw the barbarians entering the city unhindered, and no one stopped them.

Merchants or people dressed in fancy clothes are subject to a full body check, while people dressed as refugees are directly blocked from the door, not allowed to enter, and even exempted from checks.

The two soldiers exchanged glances, and pushed Bai Tian aside viciously, so as not to obstruct the place where Ren Liu would enter and exit, and more Wanchen soldiers surrounded him.

"You're a soldier!" said one of them viciously, thinking he could see through Daylight's disguise, when Daylight wasn't disguised at all. "What's on your back?"

Entering the city as a blacksmith during the day didn't want to attract attention, but the Blazing Greatsword still caused unnecessary trouble.

"A sword, can't you see it?" said daytime with a thorn in his words.

The soldier also came to lose his temper. "I'm not blind, stay away from Huarong City, you are not welcome here. ”

Bai Tian frowned, and he was about to take out the identity card given by Xing Hunt.

Another soldier in front of him pushed the interrogating soldier.

"What's wrong?" said the soldier impatiently.

The other soldier spoke in a somewhat uncertain tone. "I wonder if he will be the one who is rumored to have two swords, one is a red greatsword that catches fire, and the other is like a telescopic black shadow, longer than a spear. ”

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