When I grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, I immediately felt that my blood was connected, and then a magnificent wave of emotions flowed into my heart.

These emotions are all pouring out to me about their needs for me, their desire for me, as if I were their savior, and they have been waiting for me for years.

It is like a lost lamb calling for a shepherd, like a child who has lost his home standing on the ruins looking for the traces of his loved ones, like a lonely boat on the vast sea that has lost its direction, looking for the guidance of a lighthouse.

This emotional desire initially intoxicated me, because the greatest achievement of a human being is to be needed and recognized.

Soon, however, the feeling of intoxication receded from the bottom of my heart, and I began to become panicked, and my whole body trembled.

I'm afraid I can't afford to carry such a heavy mission, and I'm afraid they'll be disappointed in me.

"Xie Lan, what's wrong?" Sister-in-law asked with concern.

"I can't pull out this sword." I said. "Xie Lan, I understand what you mean. When I first carried the dragon soul to support the flag, I was also terrified, and after awakening the mission of the primeval god of death in the underworld, I was even more afraid that I would not be able to bear the grief of the soul. Later, I gradually figured out that there are some things

Someone has to do it, and someone else is not necessarily better than you. The concubine said seriously.

"I'm afraid of living up to their expectations of me." I said. "If you are destined to carry it, even if you give up the Heroic Sword, this mission will still have to be carried by you. Think about it, why did the Demon Dao Patriarch come to Guiru, he didn't come for Jinao Island. All beings are equal, there is no class, there is no class, and there is a demon

Dao Patriarch came here to preach. ”

"But I'm not him, I'm too far from him." "Weakness now does not mean that it will be the same in the future, even if you do not have faith in yourself, you must draw the sword of heroism for the sake of the devil. Xie Lan, if you pull out the Hero Sword, then the ancestral court of our Demon Dao is more than just Jinao Island

。 ”

"What do you mean......"

"The entire Guiru is my Demon Dao Ancestral Garden!"

As soon as my sister-in-law said this, the whole person exuded a supreme pride, and I was infected by her, and the pores of my whole body were trembling.

After I closed the entrance, I never went to the entrance to see the spirit flag, but at this time I clearly heard the sound of the spirit flag moving without wind and hunting.

After all, he is a layman, and his instinctive reaction in the face of fear is to escape, and he doesn't even dare to look at Jiang Xueyang's divine thought fragments, but in the face of the hero's sword, I know that I can't continue to escape.

Escaping is not necessarily hidden, and facing is not necessarily the saddest.

At the end of the era of the end of the law, the will of the gods descended from the world to the world, and it would be difficult to survive even if the demon path reopened Jinao Island.

The Demon Road needs to be returned to the ruins!

Returning to the ruins can reverse the chaos of yin and yang, and even the Heavenly Dao can pull into the catastrophe, if you can turn the Guiru into my Demon Dao Ancestral Court, no one in the Three Realms can shake the foundation of my Demon Dao.

Of course, it will be extremely difficult to conquer the ruins.

Because until now, we didn't know what Guiru was, only that it was a world that was independent of the Three Realms and not under the Heavenly Dao.

Since it is the world, it has its own will to the world.

It's too early to talk about conquest, and drawing the sword of a hero is the first step on the road to conquest.

……

I closed my eyes and began to draw my sword with all my strength.

The Hero's Sword did not move, no matter how hard I tried, it did not shake a single cent.

Under the hilt of the sword, it seems to have completely merged with the entire Death Heights.

And as I drew my sword, I sensed that the entire Oven Abyss was projecting at me, full of malice.

The millions of murderous souls buried in the entire furnace abyss seem to exist to protect the hero's sword, and they don't allow an outsider to pull out the sword.

Yes, I know why I can't pull it out, because I can't overcome their will.

At this moment, Xie Liuyun and Murong Yuanrui also stepped onto the peak of the Death Heights, walking towards the Sword of Heroes step by step.

The two human immortals suffered heavy casualties, and the combined number of human immortal masters who came up with them was less than fifty, and half of them died at the hands of the murderous spirits on the death heights.

Xie Liuyun was covered in blood, and the bronze mask on Murong Yuanrui's face was cracked, which showed how cruel the battle they encountered.

Seeing Xie Liuyun and Murong Yuanrui walking towards the Heroic Sword, the female warrior of the Xingtian Clan walked up and stopped them and prevented them from coming up.

"Xie Lan, I advise you not to do this. You alone can't suppress the will of the fierce soul of the entire ancient battlefield of all races, and once you draw your sword, you will be devoured and killed. Xie Liuyun stood still and said to me.

His words shook me again, but I was not reconciled.

"If the Kill Wolf Destiny Chart is still there, with the power of the irreversible Destiny Chart of the Three Sides and Four Positives, you still have a chance to try, and there is absolutely no chance with only seven kills and breaking the army." Murong Yuanrui also began to persuade me.

I wanted to refute it, but I had to admit that she was right.

Not only can't I suppress the will of the murderous soul of the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Ancient Battlefield, but I can't do it either, the god of death in the primeval underworld.

And if you provoke them, we will all die here.

It would be good if Xue Yang was still there, and if the wolf was killed, there might not be no chance.

It's a pity that she fell in the Yinshan Ancestral Court ahead of schedule.

Maybe even her death was calculated by Heavenly Dao, and the purpose was to prevent the Demon Dao from pulling out the heroic sword!

I stooped over one knee, my hands still gripping the hilt of my sword, even though my whole body trembled like rain.

As long as I don't give up, the female warrior of the Xingtian Clan will be on my side, and she won't do anything to me unless I take my hands off the hilt of the sword.

Gradually, more and more of the will of the murderous spirit condensed in my body. At the same time, the fierce spirits in the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Ancient Battlefield began to recover.

I don't know how many powerful spirits have begun to awaken, and the number is several times or even dozens of times more than all the murderous spirits we have encountered before combined.

Xie Liuyun's face began to become nervous, and he spoke again: "Xie Lan, let go of the hilt of the sword, otherwise we will all die." Not only us, but also hundreds of thousands of armies of human immortals and immortals may be wiped out. ”

"Let it go, Xie Lan. Unless Jiang Xueyang comes back to life, it is impossible for you to pull out the sword of heroes. Murong Yuanrui also persuaded again.

I looked up at my sister-in-law, she didn't say a word, but her eyes that revealed from the depths of the turquoise flame clearly told me that I must not give up.

But I really can't resist, the will of the murderous soul has all turned into the power of the curse, and the god of consciousness has felt the threat of death, and desperately wants to escape into the entrance, but I have closed the entrance and can't enter the god of knowledge.

"Auntie, I can't do it, even if I recover from all my injuries, I can't do it." I said.

"I'll help you."

After saying that, my sister-in-law walked up to me and pressed her cold hands on mine.

A powerful soul power came from her hand, roaming my limbs and bones, helping me share the curse from the evil spirit.

However, as the power of the curse became stronger and stronger, her body began to tremble.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The low roar of the fierce beast came from all directions, and in addition to the fierce beast, the fierce spirits of the strong people of the human race also let out a low roar of resentful curse.

Murderous spirits came from all directions toward the Death Heights, staring at me with eyes full of curse and hatred.

Originally, the Hero's Sword was a prop used by the Heavenly Dao to deceive, but now, the Hero's Sword has become a Sword of Hope because it has condensed the will of the creatures in the Returning Ruins World.

And the spirits cannot be freed from despair and pain, so their instinct is to destroy all hope.

There are countless ghosts around the Death Heights, they are climbing upwards, and if we wait for them to come up, we will all die.

"You're running out of time." The female warrior of the Xingtian Clan opened her mouth coldly.

I don't need her to remind me.

I looked at my sister-in-law, and she nodded at me.

With her approval, I opened the entrance.

To draw the sword of the hero, you must gather the power to kill the wolf's life plate.

After the snow sun fell, I didn't go to the entrance again. And now, I had to face her, even though my heart was heavier than ever. I didn't dare to face it before, but I couldn't bear her leaving. And now I have added the future of the Demon Dao, if I can't pull out the Heroic Sword, then the Demon Dao I lead has no future.