Rumbling thunder came from the thick black clouds, and thunder and lightning snaked through the clouds like pythons. It was as if the shouts of killing on the ground touched the sky. The cold, biting rain washed down like a river from the sky on the war-torn land, trying to wash the crimson soil back to its rightful color.

On a bald hill like a middle-aged man's head, a man dressed in black sat weakly on the ground, letting the pouring rain wash over his bloody chest.

Although the rain is cold to the bones, it can't make the man feel the slightest coldness, because his heart has long lost any temperature. Is he dead? Maybe not, maybe he is.

In his arms lay a woman with a black scent, dark blue hair, and a little black hair in the hair that was fading in color. Although her eyes had gradually lost their color, she could still see that the pair of eyes must be as beautiful as sapphires when they were full of life.

Below the mountain, and in many places in the distance, there were shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing. The voices could be heard holding their last breath and waving their blades.

As for the final victory or defeat, it was already too much of a luxury for them, and they simply couldn't think about such a distant question at this moment.

The roar of thunder in the sky and the crackling of the rain falling around it echoed the last cry of life. But in this noisy world, there is no way to affect the bald mountain at this time.

At a time when the heavens and the earth were roaring, it was as quiet as an outside, as if time here was already independent of the world.

As part of the black qi on the woman's body entered the man's body in the process of dissipation, after the remaining black qi completely dissipated, her eyes once again glowed, and only the man in front of her was reflected in the blue eyes.

"Promise me to live well and live like a person. Although the woman's voice was hoarse and dry, she could still hear that her voice must have been very gentle. After saying that, she wanted to raise her hand and touch the face of the person in front of her again, but the reality is always cruel.

Her hands began to turn to dust before they touched the man, and then began to spread all over her body. The woman watched her body gradually disappear, and looked at the man's eyes full of reluctance, "Remember my words, no matter what the future holds, you must live well." ”

Her body disappeared into the world with the wind in the man's arms, and the man finally moved, but he still maintained his original movements, as if the woman was still lying in his arms at this time. His head was kept down, and he held a hexagonal blue crystal pendant in his hand.

After a long time, the man suddenly raised his head, he slowly and carefully put the pendant into his arms, and his eyes were filled with a black aura.

He slowly straightened up and picked up the sword that lay on the ground. As his hand touched the old man who had been with him for many years on the battlefield, the strange and oozing black gas turned into a thick fog and completely enveloped the man.

The long black hair turned into a part of the black mist at this time, undulating with the wind very regularly. He looked down slightly at the long sword in his hand, which was also wrapped in black mist, and whispered, "Insiya, use your strength to make a conclusion." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man actually rose from the top of the mountain and flew straight towards the army thousands of miles away. However, strictly speaking, this is not flying, but the strength of the man at this time is too incredible, just a leap makes him feel like he is soaring in the air.

This leap is a thousand miles.

The soldiers of the Handi who fought the enemy in the distance, and the soldiers of the civilian organization known as the Sword of Breaking the Law, only remembered how shocking the scene that day was unforgettable for their lives.

They only saw a black light rising from the top of a hill not far away, cutting across the sky and heading straight for the enemy camp. The sword intent in the black mangs can even be clearly felt by people who are far away, and the artistic conception contained in it is so sharp, and everything between heaven and earth is not cut!

The thick black clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky were all split in two in this black light. Looking slow, but actually extremely fast, Heimang finally submerged into the enemy camp. This was followed by a brief silence, after which the enemy, who had the upper hand, suddenly turned around and withdrew.

Thundered!

It was still a thunderstorm with a muffled thunderstorm, and Wang Mo sat in the window in the Promise Bar in a rare position, holding a wine glass with red wine and looking at the dark clouds outside the window in a daze.

"Hey, what's the fuss?" asked a beautiful woman with long hair, sitting next to him. The woman's long hair is the most popular style nowadays, with large waves scattered on the sides. He has a good figure, but he is relatively conservative and decently dressed. The woman with light makeup and a touch of red lips looked at Wang Mo who was frightened and showed a triumphant smile.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Wang Mo put the wine glass on the table, not angry, and at the same time looked at the woman next to him with some helplessness, and said, "Xu Nuo, please, you walk a little loudly, okay?

"It's obvious that you're in a daze, I'm walking loudly. Xu Nuo raised his foot slightly, pointed to the high heels on his feet and said.

"How can you be in a daze..."Wang Mo turned his head and said, "I'm just thinking about when this rain is going to fall." ”

"What's the matter? worried that Rourou is home alone?" Xu Nuo said, "I think it's good not to let Rourou worry about you, don't worry, it's already past seven o'clock." That little girl won't wait for you to have dinner, by the way, do you want to eat?"

"What's the matter, you're still starting to have a restaurant in the bar?" Wang Mo rolled his eyes and continued to drink.

"But if you're hungry, I'll ask the guy to go to the restaurant next door and ask you for two dishes, but the money will be paid for you." ”

"Forget it, it feels weird to drink wine and eat food, and I'm not hungry. ”

"Well, whatever you want. I'll beckon the guests to go, stay by yourself!" Although it was a thunderstorm outside, it still didn't stop the bar from getting customers.

Leaving Wang Mo to sit alone by the window, he continued to look out the window with his wine glass, and his thoughts drifted to where he was with the sound of thunderstorms.

"Ah, it's been twenty years, and that's a lot of time. ”

At this moment a young man in his early twenties walked in, carrying something almost as tall as him on his back. It was a long strip of shape, wrapped in unknown leather, and it was impossible to see what it was. He walked over to the bar and asked, "How much is the cheapest drink here?"

"The cheapest?" the waiter at the bar looked the young man up and down and said, "The cheapest is locally produced liquor, have you ever heard of earthen kiln burning?"

"I haven't heard of it, but just give me a drink, how much does it cost?"

"This is usually used as a base wine, and it has never been sold alone. The waiter scratched his head and said, "No one drinks this at the bar..."

"Xiaofu, give this guest a drink, just count it as a silver coin. Xu Nuo saw the situation here and walked over and said.

"A silver coin?" the young man nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a cup of this." Then he took out the money pouch from his waist, took out a few silver coins, and carefully took one out and gave it to the waiter.

Taking the wine glass, the young man sat down on the high seat of the bar and took a sip before closing his eyes and enjoying himself. Then he opened his eyes, looked at Xu Nuo and asked, "Boss, have you something to inquire about?"

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever heard of the Spirit Sword Immortal?"