A sword was inserted diagonally into the void seven inches in front of Yu Changge.

In an instant, the Warlock King's face froze, and his forward steps were instantly stopped, and instead he showed a look of horror.

The summer insect hidden in the vast darkness also let out a strange beast roar, and the other side of the originally menacing string realm actually stopped.

The crowd didn't know why.

In the shelter, many Dragon City musicians naturally looked at the omnipotent Yunzhou Zhi Brain in their hearts.

Yun Le's face was cloudy.

He didn't make any moves.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

At this moment, Yun Le didn't make any moves, and he already represented a lot of things.

What is the origin of this sword?

Who is the owner behind it?

......

In the void of the string realm.

Yu Changge looked at the sword stupidly, this sword, she couldn't be more familiar with it.

As a child, she even played around wielding this seemingly ordinary long sword - at that time, she had not yet been possessed by Konghou.

At that time, she was just an innocent little girl. She never imagined that her life would be haunted by nightmares for the next twenty years or so.

If she still has any good childhood memories, then Lu Yan is one, and this sword is another.

"Is that you? You're still alive. ”

Her body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily approached the sword.

Although the majestic aura of the long sword made everyone look sideways and retreat.

But for Yu Changge, it showed incredible gentleness.

A single white light emanated from the sword body, and the gentle light wrapped Yu Changge's body, the sword light that was enough to make people die, but it was like a distressed hand, gently ** the girl's face.

While everyone was shocked, they also noticed that Yu Changge's eyes had returned to normal, but at this time, tears flowed involuntarily.

Under the suppression of the super power of this sword, the Konghou, who was still a little unconvinced, disappeared completely.

Of course, she could not be eliminated as she was supposed to be.

She hid only because...... Afraid.

Fear of that person's breath.

Yu Changge ignored the others at all, she suddenly hugged the sword, as if she was hugging someone close to her, for fear that it would suddenly leave again.

She began to cry bitterly—she had rarely shed tears since Lu Yan removed the gonghou from her body.

But this time is different.

Even Han Le, who was far away at the top of the Two Realms Mountain, showed a look of surprise.

He had vaguely guessed the origin of this sword. It's just that he didn't expect that a sword could actually frighten the terrifying king of warlocks.

Even the invincible Yun Le has a vague intention of retreating - you know, he has a big killing weapon like the Curved Realm Vortex in his hand, and it really urges it, even if the upgraded Konghou Curved Realm is different, I'm afraid the end is still unpredictable!

"Could it be...... He's still alive?"

A ridiculous thought came to Han Le's mind.

In the void, Yu Changge, who was holding the long sword and crying bitterly, wiped away his tears, and muttered to himself with a firm gaze:

"I knew you were still alive!"

Woooooooo

The sword clanged, as if in response to her words.

An innocent smile appeared on her face, as if she were the most innocent child-

In the courtyard more than twenty years ago.

She wielded her non-white sword carefree.

Suddenly, a somewhat stern middle-aged man walked out from behind the locust tree.

She stuck out her tongue a little mischievously, as if she saw the look of blame in the eyes of the middle-aged man, although she was young but extremely intelligent, Yu Changge suddenly changed the topic and asked:

"Daddy, why is this sword called such a strange name?"

Not a white sword.

It's not as domineering as the swords of other strong men.

That's what she thought.

The middle-aged man smiled, quietly withdrew the long sword, and then touched the little girl's head with some doting:

"The name of the sword is not white, it is black and white, that's it. ”

Right and wrong, black and white.

This is the origin of the name of the longsword carried by the world's strongest man many years ago.

Because in his eyes, the things in the world are only black and white.

Yes is yes, and no is no. The same goes for black and white.

......

Clearly, the string world war is in a strangely awkward situation.

A non-white sword that broke through the air interrupted the rhythm of the two sides.

"Yu Baiyi. Yun Le almost gritted his teeth and pronounced the name.

He didn't know much about the Yu family, but now he could be sure that Yu Baiyi was not dead. Even, judging from the direction of the Shattered Void, Yu Baiyi is now somewhere on the battlefield of the Five Continents.

Although he has been fighting on the Wuzhou battlefield all year round, how vast the Wuzhou battlefield is, it is normal that he has not met Yu Baiyi.

At first, he didn't have much interest in this junior master, but the moment he saw that sword, he knew that the strength of the other party was far above his own.

Even if this sword came across the border, he would not be able to take it.

Fortunately, the other party didn't want to kill, otherwise, no one present would be able to resist.

Including himself, and even the unbeatable King of Warlocks.

Thinking of this, the two sides glanced at each other.

They both saw palpitations and shock in each other's eyes.

The stronger the person, the more fearful the super-powerful power becomes.

Because they were already strong, they hadn't experienced the feeling of being threatened for a long, long time.

This feeling drives them crazy, but they must be suppressed.

They don't know what the sword that Yu Baiyi came across the border is for, simply to protect Yu Changge?

It makes sense, but that's not necessarily the only reason why non-white swords crossed the border.

No matter what, it was impossible for them to care about Yu Changge and Fei Bai Jian now.

So, coincidentally, they moved their gaze to the humble figure on the mountain of the Two Realms.

......

On the top of the mountain of the two realms, Han Le sat calmly.

There were quite a few magic weapons floating around his body.

The short wooden stick containing the peerless stuffy stick actually exuded a faint golden brilliance on the surface at this time, and the light patterns like dragons loomed.

The kerosene lamp, which has a domineering name like the fruit of eternal life, is even more brilliant. The image of the mermaid princess who was enclosed inside was also almost corporeal.

The Desert Removal Bell that followed Han Le at the earliest was even more jingling, causing countless derivatives in the far reaches of the String Realm to explode one after another, if it weren't for the power of the King of Warlocks, I'm afraid that the other side of the String Realm would have collapsed long ago.

Even more terrifying are the other two weapons.

Ancestral Tree Golden Knife, Red Dust Sword.

These two weapons protected Han Le on the left and right, and just when Yu Changge attracted the attention of the two giants, Han Le was refining the Red Dust Sword with all his might.

The Ancestral Tree Golden Knife is a newly baked ancient divine weapon, although it has been refined by Yun Le with evil methods, but its soul is still there after all, and it quickly recognized the identity of Han Le's heir to Daluo Mountain, so there is nothing to worry about.

But the Red Dust Sword was slightly in trouble.

After Han Le was promoted to the third-level Leveling Celestial Master, the Great Purification Technique he mastered from the Leveling Wilderness Technique had supreme effect on the control weapon.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, under the Great Purification Technique, it will directly erase all imprints and be used for oneself.

This was also the main reason why Han Le was able to snatch the two great divine weapons directly from Yun Le and the King of Warlocks.

But this Red Dust Sword is a little different.

Han Le groaned a little.

"Abunasor's Warlock Brand has been lifted, but the sword still doesn't seem to be working to its full potential. ”

"Like...... There is also a layer of seals. ”

"The soul of this Red Dust Sword has been shattered, and it should be caused by Abu Nasol's desolation...... Full of thoughts of killing. ”

Han Le casually looked at it, and he could see countless resentful spirits who died tragically under the Red Dust Sword.

All of them were dead and dead, most of them were soldiers from the Great Battle on the outskirts of Dragon City a hundred years ago, and Han Le had seen their tombstones, and they claimed to be fighting evil soldiers.

In a sense, the Red Dust Sword is indeed enough to be called an evil soldier.

Xia Worm's killing thoughts had completely infected the soul of the Red Dust Sword, if it weren't for Abu Nasol's secret secrets, trying to replace the Xia Worm's position, fusing himself with the most powerful desolate beast, and controlling the Red Dust Sword, Han Le would not have been able to snatch this sword!

"Red Dust Sword, Red Dust Sword...... At this time, you have become the Sword of Purgatory. My old friend......"

The ancestral tree golden knife on the side let out a low sigh.

He obviously remembered that the first ten ancestral trees of the Divine Weapon Realm were nagging each other.

This soul-shattering sword once swore to turn into the most powerful divine weapon and suppress a desolate beast.

And it did.

It's a pity that time flies, a hundred years are no more, it has fallen into the red dust forever, and it is no longer like a teenager.

Han Le was never able to completely refine the Red Dust Sword.

This adds a lot of variables and risk-taking to his plans to be executed next.

But at this point, he had to do something.

Because on both sides of the string world, the eyes of the two giants are already on him!

"The heirs of Da Luo Mountain, die!"

Abuna Sol said.

Behind him, there were dead spirits everywhere, there were almost no living creatures, and half of the string realm was reduced to purgatory.

And Yun Le shouted:

"Return my ancestral tree golden knife!"

Everyone in the shelter was in a state of flux.

They know that the real war is about to start after all!

Han Le, can you escape the catastrophe?

......

Another world.

In the midst of the desolate ruins, a man hesitated with an apparently distorted stray dog.

"He is worthy of being the strongest on the battlefield of the five continents, and he dares to approach the center of the big explosion without any protective equipment. ”

A charming laugh rang out.

At the fork in the road ahead, a woman in a protective suit stood alone, seemingly having been waiting for a long time.

"Are you talking about it?"

The man squinted at the stray dog.

The stray dog stuck out his tongue. It did not wear any protective clothing.

The smile on the woman's face froze.

"Let's go, since your organization doesn't give up, let's come and have a look. ”

"I'd like to know what the hell the Apocalypse Project led to that big explosion is!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and walked into the dust.

The woman asked thoughtfully:

"They say, 'You have never left your sword.' ”

The middle-aged man said casually:

"Bullshit. ”

......