"Who?"

A vigilant and solemn voice echoed around the world, echoing continuously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai kept scanning all directions, time passed, and there was even white smoke on Bai's head, which was the overflow of soul breath......

At some point, Shiro's left hand slowly began to raise unintentionally, his fingers opened, and an illusory sword appeared in his hand, but the strange thing was that this sword had a scabbard......

Bai's right hand gradually put on the hilt of the sword, and there was an inexplicable majesty on Bai's body, suppressing the Quartet!

That is the majesty of the Emperor......

"It's me!"

At this moment, a white figure appeared out of thin air in front of Bai's body. In an instant, Bai's right hand jerked out his sword......

"Shocking!"

Bai snorted, but he didn't pull out his sword, and the scabbard locked the sword......

"Don't be nervous, kid. I won't hurt you. ”

Seeing Bai like this, the man hurriedly spoke.

Bai suddenly retreated dozens of feet before he began to look at the man carefully......

He was an old man dressed in white, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were extremely clear and deep.

"You... Who is it?"

Bai asked intermittently that he didn't like to talk, especially to strangers.

"You can call me Shock!"

Looking at the wary white, the old man smiled and said in a kind voice.

"Shocking?"

Bai was shocked, remembering what he had seen, he had a guess: "Then you and that style of emperor sword ......"

"Well, I'm the Emperor Sword, the sword made for the Thrilling Sword!"

The old man bowed his head slightly and explained with a smile.

"Why are you treating me like this?"

"Because you've mastered the Thriller. ”

"Is it hard to learn?"

"Well, for millions of years, only a few people have practiced this style of swordsmanship. ”

"It's so hard?"

Bai was stunned, he knew that it was difficult to learn Jinghong, but he didn't think about it......

"And who are they?"

"This ...... Ahem, I can't remember the past, let me tell you about these tens of thousands of years!"

The old man coughed slightly, a little embarrassed, after all, he had forgotten these things, and then said: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the person who practiced this style of swordsmanship here was the master of Hanshan Mountain of this generation!"

"For thousands of years, there was a little girl who held the sword here, a very cute little guy. But... It's not my Hanshan lineage......"

"And the third person is hundreds of years ago, the peerless genius of my Han Shan lineage, Han Shanxue! She is the descendant of the purest bloodline of the Heavenly Sin for millions of years, but unfortunately, more than ten years ago, her life card was shattered......

The old man shook his head sadly and said with a sigh.

"Han Shanxue?"

The white eyes shrank suddenly, and the eyes of a sword stared at the old man......

"I know you have a close relationship with Cher, which is one of the reasons why I am so kind to you......"

The old man's expression did not change, and then he gave Bai a deep look and explained.

"You ......"

"Don't worry, I saw that your flesh and blood flowed with her blood, but your soul is not my Han Shan's soul. So...... Son, can you tell me your name?"

Seeing that Bai was indifferent again, the old man smiled and shook his head, and said in a gentle dialogue.

Bai's indifference gradually hidden, and his guard was also lowered, and after today's changes, his heart was a little restless.

"My name is ......"

When Bai was about to say his name, his expression suddenly changed, his face turned pale, and white smoke rose from it.

At that moment, the red line in the center of his eyebrows shook slightly, and many strange and familiar and blurry images poured into Bai's mind......

......

"Wei'er, remember, you are my son!"

A majestic back appeared, and it was impossible to see Gu ......

......

"Little guy, in the future, your life will not be dull......"

A gray-haired old man smiled and stroked the head of a two- or three-year-old child, sighing.

But Bai couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and there were thousands of fogs shrouded in it.

......

The screen is flowing again......

"Child, remember, the mountain realm is unique! It is at a loss, hiding endless creations, refining the ...... of eternal mulberry"

In the void, there was a faint immortal sound, which made Bai Xinshen calm, but he couldn't see the woman's face clearly......

......

Still void, a small figure about nine inches in size sat on a blood-colored altar and drifted, and those void storms couldn't hurt him.

On this day, in the eyes of the villain, there is a long and large heavenly river and the void flowing through, the heavenly river is yellow, and there are corpses floating inside, dense and terrifying.

The heavenly river has no beginning and no source, flowing towards a world shrouded in black barriers......

Seeing this, the villain was relieved, and he knew that he had arrived—to the dark side of the realm: the netherworld!

"Let's go!"

The villain stomped heavily on his right foot, and suddenly the altar under him shot towards the black barrier.

And just as the villain was about to rush into the barrier, a black figure appeared in the void of the void and silence......

This is a demonic man full of evil energy, his hair is purple-black, and it is burning, emitting strange flames, but the three thousand purple-black hair has not been damaged in the slightest!

"Huh, I didn't expect my Night Tribulation to have such a chance...... Such a condensed human soul is rare in the world... No, there has never been a ...... in the world Haha, it can be used as a sword soul to rob the sky!, in this case, how can that person be my opponent?"

"And the blood-colored altar, which is also a treasure, a great opportunity... Great creation!haha. ”

The strange man muttered to himself, but after a few breaths, he shouted loudly and laughed to the sky.

With a smile, he raised his right hand and gently grabbed the villain......

Immediately, a giant hand erupted from the void, and a purple-black strange flame burned on the giant hand.

The five fingers of the giant hand spread out, grabbing at the little man who was about to enter the barrier......

The villain was pleasantly surprised, for he had finally ended his lonely wandering, but if he was not mad, he found him while the man was laughing.

So the villain urged the altar to step into the netherworld barrier before the man, and as long as he passed through this barrier, he would be safe.

"Quick... Hurry up!"

The villain kept roaring in his heart.

Suddenly, he froze, the void beside the villain was also imprisoned, and the purple-black giant hand completely enveloped this heaven and earth!

"Hmph, the ants want to survive too? That's just a handout from the dragon. ”

After the shot, the man saw that the villain wanted to run away and sneered.

"Again, again!"

The villain's heart was boiling, he was once again imprisoned and unable to move!

"Blood! I know you can understand my words, I want to live, you can do it, you can do it!"

The little man's mind is constantly transmitted into the altar through the soles of the feet, trying to evoke something......

At this time, the strange man had already walked in front of the villain!

"Mole ants!"

Looking at the angry villain, the man smiled with satisfaction, such a condensed human soul has never been seen before!

In the void, a wide and long heavenly river void flowed through, penetrating a layer of black barriers, and beside the heavenly river, near the barrier, there was a huge purple-black right hand opened, and in its palm stood a strange man, in front of the man, there was a small person......

The demonic man held an awe-inspiring three-foot long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the man stabbed the sword, and the evil sword pierced into the villain's eyebrows......

Circling on the long sword, the villain's figure became darker and darker, and the long sword became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Blood ......"

An extremely weak divine thought entered the blood-colored altar, and the figure of the villain was almost transparent......

"Tsk!"

Seeing that the long sword in his hand was full of spirituality, the man smiled abruptly, "It's just a little bit, and then absorb the purest soul ten sources, and the transformation can occur." Haha, Ye Tianzi, I see how you still do this first person of your generation?"

Airplanes!

"What?"

The evil sword buzzed, the voice of sorrow roared, and the figure of the night tribulation was also shaken back, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, his face was a little ugly! He knew that he might have provoked a ** annoyance...... Because he was suppressed by a force here, he couldn't move!

I saw that the blood-colored diamond-like altar shook violently, the long sword was shaken back, and the Night Tribulation was wounded.

The blood-colored aura shrouded the almost transparent little man, and there was an unimaginable power looming, exuding a powerful aura that could imprison the Night Tribulation......

"Who am I, and why am I here?"

At this moment, a voice full of confusion came from the blood-colored halo, and he was a little overwhelmed......

And the altar was slowly floating towards the barrier like a turtle speed, and the altar was no longer bloody, and at this moment it was all pale, except for the little man's left foot and a little red in the center of his foot......

......

"My name is... Wei!"

Bai opened his mouth and said a little complicated, but his heart was full of murderous intent, and now he has forgotten a lot of things, he can't even remember his surname, he can't even forget his past grievances, and he can't even remember his parents, at this moment, he ......

I want to kill someone!

"Huh, that Huh?"

The old man lowered his head and whispered, suddenly, I don't know what he remembered, raised his head, his eyes were sharp, his eyes were sharp, he stared at Bai, and asked urgently: "Which one?"

Hiss!

Bai gasped, and the white smoke on his head became more and more swirling, what kind of gaze was that, it is estimated that at a glance, the legendary Eighth Realm powerhouse will fall.

"There is a ghost at the foot of the mountain, and its name is Wei! What's wrong, it's not a good name?"

Calm and calm, white and indifferent.

"Okay, good, this name is very good!" "Okay, you big-headed ghost, with your talent, as long as you don't die, his daily combat power is comparable to that of the Emperor, but with such a name with great cause and effect, I'm afraid ......

The old man smiled and shouted three hellos. But his heart is scolding his mother, and he has the heart to clean up the portal.

"Huh, no, it has become a dead end to seal the emperor, and then seal myself the back road, this move ......"

Suddenly, the old man's figure slammed, his face was a little ugly, but more solemn and amazed!

"Is it a ruin? It seems that the man behind him has a great plan! Perhaps, something has happened to that place? If so, the master is ......."

"Hey, hey?"

"What are you doing?"

The old man shouted, and his body jerked back, and he was frightened by Bai. Because within a small distance in front of him, Shiro stood there, his right hand dangling in front of the old man's eyes......

"Ahem!"

Bai coughed lightly, thinking that he really deserved to be a peerless powerhouse... The sword is only a few minutes away from him one moment, and the next moment ......

"What are you thinking? I've called you several times. ”

"Uh, it's okay, your name is so good, it's so good!"

The old man shook his head a little embarrassedly and quickly changed the topic!