"The Swastika organization, that's the creed of hell, they do all kinds of evil, killing, arsoning and robbing, they also have all kinds of tasks, especially to harm people, the former god of war card axe died in their hands, and at the same time killed the two members of the swastika to stop. As he spoke, the old man pointed to an extremely tall figure in the distance.

It was a huge statue hundreds of meters high, a huge black shadow shrouded the ground, his expression was solemn, flat and calm staring into the distance, his short hair seemed to be shaking. The armor on his body was so hard, and it shone with a faint golden light, and he held a long red giant sword in his hand, like a building standing on the ground. The whole body exudes a strong deterrent and domineering aura. There was a strong sense of courage in his eyes.

Pheasant's heart couldn't help but welled up with respect, and said, "Ah, then he's really a hero!"

The old man nodded and continued: "Once, there were only about nine people in the Swastika Organization, but there were only nine people who almost destroyed our Zhongshui Empire, and that battle triggered the strongest war, the resources and numbers of the Tianshui Empire were seriously damaged, and the Swastika Organization also lost too many things. But the Tianshui Empire still won in the end, thanks to those sword immortals. Although I hate the Swastika Organization very much, I have to admit that their strength is extremely terrifying, and just one of them can slaughter the city without much effort, what a terrifying power this is!"

The old man suddenly looked at the pheasant and said, "By the way, your partner I will mobilize national troops to rescue you, so you can rest assured for the time being." ”

With these words, Zixia's worries instantly drifted away a lot. She nodded and said, "Thank you then, old man!"

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "I have been a sword god for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a situation, and there is such a powerful young man." The future of the motherland depends on you!" he said, his eyes revealing a far-reaching artistic conception.

"Sword God?!" Zixia Pheasant and the two were stunned for a moment, who could have known that the ragged and inconspicuous old man in front of them turned out to be the Sword God.

Oh my God, this world is too small, just find an old man who is the sword god, then wouldn't it be a sword fairy to find an old lady? When did the sword master become so worthless?

How can it not be worthless? The answer, of course, is no. If you have to find something like a divine sword master, it is like looking for a needle in the sea in a country, and it is very rare and very valuable.

So as long as you become a divine sword master, it's already very good, the sword god sword immortal or something, those are all fantasy.

The old man seemed to be accustomed to this kind of surprise, and he still smiled and said, "I am interested in your friend. I'll do my best to help you find him now. Also, look at this. The old man said, taking out a scroll from his bosom, "This is a part of the map of the Tianshui Empire, and the Swastika Organization is probably located here." As he spoke, he pointed to a barren hill.

"Well, it's really remote enough, let alone people, I'm afraid even animals rarely visit. Zixia muttered in her heart.

Almost subconsciously, the pheasant wanted to run away immediately to save Dawn.

Zixia hurriedly stopped him, and said angrily: "Hey, what are you doing? Just run to death so naked, don't you die first if Chenxi is not saved!"

The pheasant shook his head disdainfully, very depressed in his heart.

The old man said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go with you to save your companions, okay?"

Zixia nodded approvingly, then pulled the pheasant and left.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Zixia got up early, the sky was not yet bright, the stars in the sky seemed to be still sleeping sweetly, and the faint purple clouds were like fog, slowly enveloping the entire sky. But the purple sky is so beautiful. The moon radiates a bright moonlight. Everything is so serene and harmonious.

Zixia stared into the distance, a strong sadness welled up in her heart, and said secretly: "Chenxi, how are you, are you okay? When I come to your side, I will definitely dismantle those guys and divide them into five pieces!"

Swastika.

"Hehe, it will take us three days and three nights to perform this technique, force the monster in his body out, and become our ......" A man in black said.

Everyone looked at the morning light below and nodded knowingly.

Ghost Che was strongly dissatisfied at this time: "You want to force me out? You stinky boys haven't even opened their hairs, and you're still here to my hellish demons? What a joke!" Just as he was venting, he suddenly felt a strong sway, and his energy was being pumped!

"Rashomon!!!" only to hear a loud shout.

Suddenly, the extremely robbing energy suddenly resisted.

"Oh no!" said Ghost Tho secretly, but it was too late.

"Forbidden Spell Sealing Enchantment!!"

"Boom!!"

......

"Well, let's go!" the old man suddenly jumped from the sky.

His clothes were still the same, except that he suddenly had a sword at his waist.

Pheasant Zixia looked carefully, it was a long golden sword, and it didn't seem to be anything peculiar.

However, Zixia could see that a faint golden light was emitting from the hilt of the sword. The blade of the sword has an extremely terrifying energy and the vicissitudes of its history.

The old man's fingers moved slightly, and the sword suddenly flew up.

Suddenly, the boss was put into levitation all of a sudden.

Zixia was puzzled: "Old man, what is this for?"

"What are you doing? If you want to go over, you won't be able to get there tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled the Zixia pheasant up.

Suddenly, the sword slowly rose and then shuttled between the clouds at breakneck speed.

"Ahhh