The vast desert, the dead sea of sand.

At the end of the forest is the desert, and at a glance, there is a monotonous and scorching yellow everywhere, and every yellow sand is hot like small iron particles under the scorching sun.

Waves of heat rise in the desert, making it difficult to breathe.

"I regret it!"

The wail of a teenager broke the silence of the desert.

The young man stood on the sand dune, looked at the four people walking in front, drooped his head, and said weakly: "Xiaoyu, let's go back." ”

"You have this spare time to talk, so you might as well save some effort to walk. ”

Su Yu turned his head and said angrily.

A group of five people is none other than the Demacia squad.

It was already noon at this time, and they entered the desert this morning, and then under the guidance of the Martial God Order, they headed towards the Town Sword Palace.

After entering the desert, whenever they walked east, the Martial God Order would tremble slightly, and they judged that the Zhenjian Hall was in the east of the desert.

Su Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his eyes to look east, and saw that the desert was flattened, spreading all the way to the sky, where the sky and the earth meet, undulating and towering zigzag sand dunes.

He used his eyes to see that there was still no shadow of the palace in his sight.

"The twins are pitting people!"

Ouyang Xiaoming said angrily: "After I go back, I will let Li Qingyi kick them out of the mountain gate!"

"Rubbish!"

Zhu Ge glanced at Ouyang Xiaoming and sneered, "This won't work?"

The red-haired boy was shirtless, holding a spear, and his face was full of war.

It's just half a day, he has been a little tanned by the scorching sun, and the originally handsome young man, with that dry red hair, really looks a bit like ...... Kill Matt.

"Dead troll, there's something wrong with you......"

Ouyang Xiaoming was speechless, "Is it necessary to compete with the desert when you are still cultivating at this time?"

Zhu Ge looked proud, raised his head, and said, "Fighting with the sky, it's endless fun." ”

"Nerves. Ouyang Xiaoming muttered.

"Senior brother said that the desert is very big. ”

Mulan turned her head and chuckled, "Xiao Ming, be patient." ”

"Senior brother, how big is the desert?" Ouyang Xiaoming said with a sad face.

Mulan thought for a while, "It's going to take about seven or eight days." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment.

Then, with an "oh", he turned and left.

Mulan was expressionless and pulled out her long sword.

Ouyang Xiaoming followed again in a gloomy manner.

Su Yu laughed.

"What a bunch of living treasures. Yin Yu held his forehead and sighed.

The group continued to walk against the wind and sand, leaving behind rows of footprints deep in the yellow sand.

A moment later, the wind and sand blew, hiding all traces under the desert.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun painted the desert red, and the scorching heat slowly dissipated, replaced by a dim canopy that slowly opened and enveloped the entire desert.

The temperature plummeted, and it didn't take long for the daytime stove to turn into an ice cellar, and the extreme climate change was a bit unexpected.

It is very dangerous to walk at night in the desert, because most of the demon beasts in the desert like to hunt at night, so after the night came, Su Yu and his party stopped moving forward, they found a dead tree, sat under the tree and began to rest.

Ouyang Xiaoming snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames came out of his fingertips, and then ignited the pile of dead wood.

"I know why I called you here, right?" Su Yu smiled.

Ouyang Xiaoming rolled his eyes, "Let's play!"

Five people sat around a campfire.

Yin Yu, Mu Lan, and Zhu Ge all spread their hands on their knees, closed their eyes, and entered a state of cultivation.

"You don't cultivate?" Ouyang Xiaoming said to Su Yu.

Su Yu stretched and said with a smile: "It's useless." ”

He is cultivating the most evil technique in the world, the Purple Pole Star Huang Jue, and if he wants to improve his fighting level, he mainly relies not on hidden cultivation, but on absorbing demonic energy.

"As it happens, so did I. Ouyang Xiaoming spread his hands.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

Ouyang Xiaoming's words, he couldn't refute them.

Cultivation was indeed useless to Ouyang Xiaoming.

Because Ouyang Xiaoming's fighting level is improving anytime and anywhere, there is no need to deliberately cultivate at all.

Su Yu looked at Ouyang Xiaoming and suddenly laughed.

Maybe among his peers, his biggest opponent is around.

"What are you doing!"

Sensing Su Yu's gaze, Ouyang Xiaoming shivered and hurriedly said, "You can't do anything to be sorry for Xiaoyu." ”

"Where do you want to go!" Su Yu glared at him.

In the dark night, the west wind howled, bringing a bit of coldness and depression.

The wind and sand raged in the charming eyes, Su Yu simply lay down, pillowed his hands behind his head, and looked at the sky.

He suddenly asked, "Can that Heavenly Sin in the Stone Sword be compared to the Twelve Artifacts of the Human Race?"

"I don't know. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming leaned against the trunk of the tree and yawned, and then said, "However, it must not be as good as the three swords forged by the ancestor!"

When he said this, a look of pride appeared on his face.

The ancestor in his mouth naturally refers to one of the three saints of the human race, the sword saint Ouyang Yan.

Sword Saint Ouyang Yan has ten famous swords, three of which are among the twelve artifacts of the human race!

Su Yu asked with some curiosity, "Xiao Ming, have you ever seen your ancestor?"

After the end of the Second Shenzhou War, the Three Saints disappeared and disappeared.

Many people think that the Three Saints have passed away quietly, because even if they are the realm powerhouses of the Fourth Realm of Martial Dao, their lifespan is limited.

Moreover, five hundred years ago, the Four Emperors triggered a civil war of the human race, which caused a sudden change in the pattern of the continent, and if the three saints were still in the world, they should have intervened to stop this civil war.

"Nope. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming sighed, "But I believe that the ancestor must still be alive, maybe for some reason, he can't come back for the time being." ”

Su Yu said "um".

"By the way, you've always seen the top ten famous swords, right?" asked Su Yu again.

"I've only seen five of them. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming tugged at the corners of his mouth, "By the way, the statement of the top ten famous swords in the outside world is wrong, in fact, the ancestor has cast a total of twenty-four famous swords, but the other fourteen have all been broken by one guy." ”

Su Yu was shocked: "Who is so awesome?"

"I don't remember exactly, but I only heard my grandfather mention it once. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming frowned and tried to recall, "It seems to be called...... Sword-Breaker. ”

Sword-Breaker.

Hearing these three words, Su Yu's heart was shocked, and he straightened up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Xiaoming was startled.

Su Yu was silent.

"If one day you can step into the realm, there are three of them, you must be extremely careful!"

"Although one person does not know his name, he holds a famous sword and nine suspicions. ”

The second man called himself the Sword Breaker, a one-eyed old man. ”

"They all come from a mysterious organization, and every member of that organization is terrifying. “

"Their purpose is to hunt down the powerhouses of the realm!"

Su Tianxie's words sounded in his mind, and Su Yu looked at Ouyang Xiaoming with a complicated expression.

Su Yu didn't know whether to tell Ouyang Xiaoming or not.

Maybe his ancestor, the Sword Saint, one of the Three Saints of the Human Race......

He is no longer alive.

The Sword Breaker has always been the main line of this book, but I thought that I might not be able to write there and give up. But in the end, I decided to go ahead and serialize the book. I hope there will be fewer readers who curse, if you don't like to read it, just leave, there is no need for personal attacks, we have no grievances.

(End of chapter)