"There are such strange people in the world, but why is that pocket watch so similar to the timepiece of Time City, is he from Time City?" After saying goodbye to the young man, Zangjian muttered.

Just when the sword collector thought of Time City, he didn't know that the owner of Time City in that foreign space also let out a sigh.

"I'm getting more and more interested in you because you can enhance the time effect of the counter-timer. ”

The sword collector didn't know who he was saving, and he didn't know that because he made a move this time make people pay more attention to him.

At this time, he thought that he should be lost again, and he was originally chasing in the direction that Ji Wufang left, but after saving the young man, he couldn't find the direction clearly, and he was familiar with the place in the woods.

"Roar!"

Just as the Hidden Sword Man was confused, the roar of the Troll God came from the distant sky, guiding the Hidden Sword Man in the direction.

The Hidden Sword Man harnessed the light and flew up, heading in the direction of the Troll God's roar.

However, when the Tibetan Sword Man came to the scene in search of the sound, he saw that a once majestic mountain had been cut off, and the gravel on the top of the mountain fell under the cliff on one side, and there were traces of thunder and fire, which seemed to be left by the troll god.

"It seems that Sister Ji has just fought the Troll God, but why is there no trace of her? This mountain was obviously cut by Sister Ji with a sword. The Hidden Sword Man looked at the devastated battlefield in front of him, but there was no trace of it.

"Sister Ji, where are you? Sister Ji?" No matter how the sword keeper called, he still didn't see a flawless answer.

"No!" the Hidden Sword Man didn't want to think about the result that he couldn't accept, but he still searched around hoarsely, and finally came to the place where the mountain was broken, and began to rummage with his hands.

Bang!

Just as the sword collector continued to rummage, there was a sudden earthquake under his feet, and a boulder rose into the sky.

"Is it Sister Ji?" the Hidden Sword Man looked at the rocks with expectation, but to his disappointment, it was the huge wings and the claws on the wings that caught his eyes.

"It's the Troll God!" The Tibetan Sword Man was startled, and raised his palm to slap out a grand palm qi, which cracked the stone and collapsed into the clouds, but when it hit the troll god's wings, it was bounced away by the strong skin of the troll god.

The troll god was attacked, the beast nature was enraged, and the boulder buried in the body in the roar was swept away by the troll god, and the beast's mouth was aimed at the hidden sword man with thunder and thunderbolts.

"Not good!" It was not the first time that the sword collector had dealt with the troll god, and when he saw this scene, he didn't know what the troll god was going to do, so he urged his body to retreat quickly.

As soon as the sword collector left, a scorched earth became under his feet, and the troll god spat purple thunder and lightning from his mouth, like a long whip gully out of a scorched earth abyss.

"Troll God!" the Tibetan Sword Man shouted angrily, his body jumped into the air, the Hidden Blade Sword Box flew out from behind, the Hidden Sword Man was on his head and feet, the whole person was like an arrow, and the Hidden Edge was an arrow shooting towards the head of the Troll God.

"Roar!"

After being enraged, the troll god locked on the sword collector, and when he saw the sword collector shooting at a rapid pace, the troll god flapped his wings and rose to the sky, actually trying to fight the sword collector.

Boom!

With a shocking bang, the air contracted suddenly, and then the boundless impact opened up sharp ripples to blow away hundreds of miles of clouds.

When the impact dissipated, he saw that the Tibetan Sword Man was holding the Hidden Edge Sword Box and was frozen in the air with the Troll God, and purple lightning flashed from the top horns of the Hidden Blade and the Troll God's head, and the sound of thunder resounded non-stop.

"Roar!" Although the troll god was in a stalemate with the sword collector, his expression gradually showed a look of fear, and his flapping wings were gradually weak.

"Break it for me!" The Tibetan Sword Man burst into a shout, and under the urging of anger, Zhen Yuan burst out with a feeling of the hidden blade sword box in his hand, and the domineering aura of the black mang flashed away, but the troll god under him was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was no longer able to flap his wings and fall down.

"Woo~"

The troll god fell to the earth with a scream, but caused a series of shocks, and the boulder that had collapsed fell again.

"Huh?"

The Hidden Sword Man, who wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the Troll God, had to retreat, and the outbreak just now had already consumed a considerable part of his True Yuan.

However, the troll god took advantage of this opportunity and soared into the sky against the rocks, and rushed into the highest clouds.

Watching the troll god fly away, the sword man did not have the joy of defeating the troll god at all, but was worried about Ji Wufang's safety.

"Maybe Sister Ji went back to look for me after defeating the Troll God, maybe the two of us took a different route so we didn't meet, go back and take a look, Sister Ji may be waiting for me. The Hidden Sword Man thought carefully about where Ji Wufang might go, and then muttered to himself.

After making up his mind, the Tibetan Sword Man returned to the place where he met Chaotianjiao along the long way, but he overestimated his ability to recognize the way, and when the sun set, the Tibetan Sword Man still did not find Ji Wufang.

"Alas~" With a sigh, the Tibetan Sword Man had to stop looking, and sat on the big tree and sighed while criticizing himself: "Tibetan Sword Man! Tibetan Sword Man, how can you not know the way? Also, you are such a big person, can't you live without the company of Sister Ji? Why did you become like a child after meeting Sister Ji?"

The Tibetan sword man asked himself, but he gradually had the answer in his heart, and he was lonely and helpless in this Jianghu In addition to the inexplicable familiarity, he also had a companion, so that his confused heart was gradually filled, and he was no longer the Tibetan sword man who relied on subconscious urging to keep looking for the sword.

"Sister Ji, the younger brother knows that you are incomparable, but you must also pay attention to safety when walking in the rivers and lakes, and the younger brother has to find his memory first. The Tibetan sword man took out the map of the road to Xiaoxiao and the twilight rain that Chao Tianjiao gave him from his bosom.

Open the map, the Tibetan sword man looked carefully, fortunately, the road view map is very clearly marked, not to mention, there are also landmark pictures, the Tibetan sword man remembered it in his mind, looking at the sky that was about to break, the Tibetan sword man looked at the map and looked at it for a night.

"Well, this way, go!" the sword-keeper found a marker from the tree, jumped down the tree, and headed for the twilight rain.

According to the instructions of the road view map, the sword collector spent most of the day and finally came to the last place of the road view map in the middle of noon.

"It's the twilight rain ahead!" the sword-keeper looked at the dark entrance of the cave, and after one final confirmation, he boldly stepped into the cave.

"This ......"

However, the moment the Tibetan Sword Man stepped into the cave, the Tibetan Sword Man suddenly felt a flower in front of him, but the scenery changed, appearing in a rainy fairyland.

It seems to be a fairyland, but it hides a crisis, just when the Tibetan sword man gradually walked into the rain, the raindrops falling from the sky were like cow hair needles piercing the skin, and the Tibetan sword man suddenly felt like a needle prick.