The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the world for 800 years, Confucius cast the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States was divided into seven heroes, and the world was divided into mergers......

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The sunset is like fire, and the red glow hangs high, as if dyeing the sky with a touch of blood.

"Quack ......"

On the withered branches, the jackdaws are crying, and it is late autumn.

Autumn mood, autumn wind, autumn cold, run over the earth, bring a touch of depression, and killing.

Everything withered.

To this day, although the Liuhe and Eight Wilderness are unified, but the war disasters brought by the Seven Kingdoms in the past years have not yet been calmed, and the Ming seems to be calm, but the hundred schools still exist, secretly plotting, and the remnants of the countries are ready to move, and the wind and rain are coming.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

"Drive!"

Outside the city of Xianyang.

But he saw a fast horse galloping into the city, the horse's hooves were flying, and the dust and smoke were everywhere, and the birds fled in panic.

This ride entered the city very fast, and came out quickly, but at this time, he was not alone, and there were several figures with different qi behind him.

The group went out of the city in a blink of an eye and left the dust.

The sound of the horses was endless, it seemed that this group of people was in a hurry, maybe something terrible had happened, and the face of the person who led the way was still pale, pale and pale, as if there was no blood.

They went out of the city and went straight east, without saying a word, until the sun had set and the twilight had come on, when they stopped and stopped in front of a low mountain.

The grass and trees on the mountain have withered, and only one ground is withered and yellow.

The few people who saw this mountain were all shocked and moved.

But I saw that the vertical and horizontal trend of the top of the low mountain is very strange, flat and oblique, and the protruding trend of the ordinary mountain top is very different, from a distance, it seems to be cut off by life, castration down, there is really a smooth cut of the section.

But the strange thing is that this mountain was still more than ten feet high a few days ago, but now, it is a short cut out of thin air, which is really unbelievable and not amazing.

At the foot of the mountain, a section of rugged rocks was lying quietly on the ground, and it was the top of the broken mountain, and there were many rocks piled up.

"A day ago, someone witnessed the fire and rain coming to the world, and then the mountain collapsed, the movement was amazing, saying that there was a strange thing falling into the world, but unfortunately, all the people who went in had no way out, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead!"

The leader spoke quickly.

"Interesting, look at this section, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary thing, dig it out!"

These people have different appearances, different body shapes, and even different ages, but the only thing they have in common is that they all have a spider tattoo on their bodies, which is dark and obscure, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Whew!"

A quick whistle.

Immediately, several figures flashed on the low mountain, these people were vigorous and flexible, obviously not ordinary people, and after hearing the order, they were already walking towards the rugged mountains and rocks.

But the strange thing is that these people go in with their front feet, and they hear a few heart-rending screams on their back feet.

"Ahh

It is poignant and harsh, and it makes people palpitate.

Immediately, several people heard the sound and saw the movement, and their figures flashed, like a goshawk swept into the air, and they had already pounced on the rocks, thinking that the people who went in were meeting the enemy, and their expressions were cold, so they rushed in.

Don't want to.

"Ahh

Exclaimed.

A few people walked only ten steps, and saw that a few people who had entered before were kneeling on the ground, just a few breaths of effort, and now goodbye, these people seemed to have lost their essence and flesh, and the whole person had lost a circle, his muscles were shriveled, and his face was bloodless, and he had become a skinny appearance.

Not only them, but they glanced around, but saw that there were seven or eight corpses lying here, all of them were in an ordinary state of death, and they were all lost in essence and blood, which was terrifying and abnormal.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

At this moment, among the chaotic stones, a strange sound was suddenly heard, such as the trembling of gold and iron, crisp and high, shocking people's lungs.

"Sword?"

It was indeed a sword, the trembling sound was the sound of a sword, and they had seen that among the corpses, there was a sword stuck diagonally into the ground, revealing half of the blade of the sword, which was shining blue.

This sword has a strange shape, the whole body is long and narrow, straight as one, it looks like a willow branch standing obliquely from a distance, it seems to be clumsy, but the hilt and the sword body are connected, but there is a round ball embedded in it, the appearance of the ball is clear and crystalline, but the inside is a surging appearance, a black and a white two gas like a double dragon competition, so not strange.

Several people looked at each other, looked at the section of the mountain wall, and then looked at the sword on the ground, and they all held their breath.

"This sword fell from the sky?"

Someone finally broke the deadlock and asked in a dumb voice.

"No matter, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, bring this sword back first!"

Someone said, he reached out and picked up his sword.

The long sword was in his hand, and this person suddenly felt a cold attack on him, and he couldn't help but feel excited, but his expression immediately became frightened, because his right hand holding the sword actually dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood and qi flowed, along the texture on the hilt of the sword, like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, gathered into the dragon's eye-sized ball.

"Poof!"

Thinking of the death of those people before, this person's eyes were fierce, and he immediately made a decision, and he had already swung his sword, and his right arm was immediately broken.

The man's face was covered with cold sweat, and then he quickly retreated, with a look of fear.

"This sword can actually suck people's qi and blood? Whose sword is this? ”

"Ahem, this is, my sword!"

A hoarse voice rang out from the depths of the rocks.

"Who?"

"Who? Come out? ”

Hearing the voice, the faces of this group changed sharply and looked solemnly.

I saw that in the shadow of twilight, a figure slowly walked out, his steps were vague, and he also let out bursts of coughing from time to time, coughing heartbreakingly.

But when they saw the people who came out, they all seemed to have seen ghosts, their eyes gradually widened, their pupils suddenly shrank, and the timid ones trembled and trembled, and they lost their color.

Just as the last rays of the setting sun were on the horizon, I saw a miserable person walking out of the shadows.

Person?

Maybe it's human, or maybe it's not.

Guy, this man is a man who is even more terrible than a ghost.

His feet have no flesh and skin, Bai Sensen's bones are blurred with flesh and blood, stepping on the ground, leaving one spot after another blood marks, he staggered out step by step, his body was draped in a very ill-fitting robe, in the left sleeve, there was a white Sensen's bone claw, but the right sleeve was empty, a face was almost a skeleton, only a white hair was left in the twilight wind, this seemed to be a man.

As they spoke, they could even see the eyeballs in the man's sockets rolling.

Is this still human?

With such a tragic injury, he is still alive, and it seems that he can still live.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Someone asked with his teeth chattering.

"I—I've forgotten if I'm a human or a ghost......"

This inhuman figure was silent for a moment before whispering hoarsely.

"Still, I think you'll soon be ghosts!"

He said again.

For these men had surrounded him before him, and drew their swords in their hands.

"Interesting, you are still alive with such a terrible injury?"

The man wants to laugh, but now he laughs again, although it is also thrilling, but it is creepy and chilling all over the body.

"Alas!"

He sighed faintly and didn't move, as if waiting for them to make a move.

These people really made a move, and they even made a sword.

Then, they died.

But seeing that the man was neither moving his hands nor his feet, as soon as the twilight wind passed, all these people in front of him were frozen, still maintaining the movement of stabbing the sword, becoming an ice sculpture.

The man staggered past them, glanced at the sinking afterglow, and then looked at the stars that had already emerged in the night sky, and said in a low voice:

"The stars are shining, what a world of great contention!"

Let's talk about it.

He stretched out his bony claws, drew his sword from the ground, and slowly walked to the east.