It is really worthy of the name of ten thousand swords piercing the heart, countless qi swords are covered with all the space around Sima Cuo, each small sword contains the supreme sword path comprehended by the old man Dugu, plus the bonus of sharp gold qi, there is no magic weapon or magic power in the world that dares to guarantee that it can survive this move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, this is not absolute, at least this move is not so powerful for Sima Cuo, maybe the old man is indeed a little confused, he forgot the scene where Sima Cuo controlled the magnetic force just now.

Magnetic field is a special substance that cannot be seen or touched, although the old man Dugu has almost reached the highest level of cultivation, but he also does not know much about this power beyond his cognition, he can control the sword qi in the ten thousand swords, and Sima Cuo can control the sharp gold true qi in it, and the two began to fight for control of the small sword in the air.

"Hehe, Ah Wrong, although you have good skills, but you are still far from this kind of pure skill competition." The old man Dugu smiled, the ten thousand swords did move a little slowly in the direction of Sima Cuo, not only that, but in Sima Cuo's feelings, an invisible coercion also suddenly rose from all around, backlogging him in the middle.

This is the sword intent that the old man Dugu has practiced all his life is working, the sharp gold sword that was originally firmly fixed in the air was even stretched into a shuttle shape by the pull of this sword intent and magnetic force, but after all, the sword intent of the old man Dugu is better, the shuttle-type flying sword is moving slowly but smoothly towards Sima Cao, he is now difficult to ride a tiger, if he is relaxed, there is no space to move, just hold it like this, or it won't be long before these flying swords will also pierce his heart to ten thousand swords.

The pressure from all around him was constantly stimulating him, he had let go of everything, and when he was about to retire, he encountered this danger again, and this scene reminded him of the moment when he learned that his people had betrayed his relatives, and the helpless and monstrous anger that filled his whole body as if the whole world was against him.

Ding, a crisp sound appeared in his mind, and then these negative emotions suddenly surged out of his mind like a tide, Sima Cuo carefully explored, and found that they were all absorbed by the small black bead on the forehead of his helmet.

This helmet and cloak were given to him together with the magic weapon Fengshen Bang in the process of igniting, the cloak is a magic weapon, called the cloak that covers the sky, which contains a heaven and earth, which can accommodate the magic beast to live and cultivate in it, and can be summoned at will. And this helmet is also a magic weapon, but the god list did not elaborate, only said that if the conditions can be met, this treasure will exert unimaginable power.

In an instant, all the negative emotions entered the small bead, and just as Sima Cuo was waiting with anticipation for the helmet to release his magical power to turn the situation around, his eyes suddenly went dark.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange place, this was like a town, the surrounding houses were several stories high, and the architectural style was completely different from that of the Tianyuan Continent, there were many iron wire walls between the houses to divide them, and when he looked closely, there was a flow of people slowly moving forward between the two iron wire walls.

These people have high noses and deep eyes, and their hair is of a strange color, which Sima Cuo has never seen before, and a group of people dressed in uniform clothes carry a long wooden stick outside the wire wall to monitor the flow of people.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound at the end of the passage, and Sima Cao involuntarily floated in that direction, like a ghost.

At the end of the road there was a wire door, and at this moment, a middle-aged couple was isolated on one side of the door, while a teenager remained on the other side, and the men in uniform pulled them hard, not paying attention to the teenager's heart-rending cries.

However, although he could not understand their language, Sima Cuo felt the pain of separation from the young man's expression, and the young man helplessly stretched out his hand to touch his parents again, but was separated by the merciless iron door.

Suddenly, a mysterious power emerged from his mind and converged on his outstretched hand, and with the movement of his small hands, Sima Cuo was surprised to find that the iron wire door had been twisted, but before the boy could make the next move, a man slammed the wooden stick in his hand on the young man's head, knocking him unconscious.

As the boy fell unconscious, the scene changed again, but there was still the boy among them, this time the boy had grown a lot, and there was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, and this time he fought side by side with many strangely and powerful teenagers dressed in the same clothes, and foiled many plots.

But in the end, the forces they worked for didn't seem to trust them completely, but used various means to monitor and control them, and even ordinary people looked at them with strange eyes, this kind of jealousy and fear was clearly captured by the young man, and fed back into Sima Cuo's mind together, and he felt the loneliness of not being recognized in the young man's heart.

The picture changes again, this time the scene is even more bloody, countless huge machine people manipulated by ordinary people ruthlessly strangled people with special abilities, the boy has entered the twilight years, but he is still the most conspicuous one in the crowd, he does his best, with his ability to help the people around him as much as possible.

However, the reality is cruel, under the numerical advantage of the agency people, the number of people around him is getting smaller and smaller, and how many fresh lives are ruthlessly harvested by these cold-blooded agency people, when the old man looked up to the sky and roared, Sima Cuo also roared angrily on the side.

After the roar, Sima Cuo suddenly found himself back in the square, with the infinite flying sword beside him, and the sword demon Dugu still standing on the ground, his two disciples were anxiously looking at this side from a distance, and the blackened soldiers outside the palace wall looked at him in embarrassment.

"Hehe, man, it turns out that the two of us have similar experiences." Sima Coo's smile, he looked into the distance, as if he was talking to someone, and as if he was talking to himself, "In that case, let's work together to change all this." ”

As Sima Cuo's words fell, the black bead on the helmet flashed, and a huge magnetic force slammed into all directions with him as the core, acting on those flying swords, and gradually, under the action of two equally powerful forces, these indestructible sharp gold flying swords actually bent, and some even cracked on the sword body.

The old man Dugu felt this power for the first time, he put away his smiling face, and for the first time showed a solemn expression on his face, at the same time, a strong battle intent also emanated from him, and a simple long sword phantom slowly formed behind him, and the sharp-eyed people found that this sword shadow was the one that first appeared in the East Palace.