Hei Yichen was shocked again. Immediately, his mind flashed to the "Battle of the Century" that the Heavenly Lake Banshee had spoken of in the Sheltered Forest. Hei Yichen could easily guess: the battle of the century in the mouth of the sword spirit was the battle of the century in the mouth of the Tianhu Banshee!

Hei Yichen was so shocked that he muttered to himself: "The Great War of the Century turned out to be a war between the five worlds of gods, immortals, spirits, humans, and demons, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is devastating. ”

The sword spirit fell into its own memories, and it said bitterly: "The Great War of the Century has plunged the Xuanqian Continent into an endless sea of fire, burning for thousands of years, the Xuanqian Continent has fallen apart and been torn apart, and after continuous evolution, it has achieved the current Xuanqian Continent, the Xuanqian Continent, the Xuanshen Continent, the Shenlong Continent, the Nine Shadows Continent and other five continents. ”

Dao Ling's slow narration of the war at that time, it is not difficult for Hei Yichen to imagine how tragic and cruel the war was at that time.

Every soldier or general died solemnly and bravely, their corpses piled up on the earth like a hill, and their blood stained the whole earth red.

Roaring, shouting, pleading, crying, became the main theme of this war.

The earth is shaking and sinking, the sea is roaring and changing color, the sky is collapsing and destroying, hell is rising and falling, trembling......

The Divine Dragon Yan Emperor, like other heroes, grabbed the black knife in his hand, and only killed the banner and rolled it, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It was in this battle that Emperor Yandi of the Divine Dragon encountered the most powerful opponent in his life, a strong enemy who subverted the common people. This Divine Dragon Yan Emperor, majestic and fearless of death, in order to cover his brothers to withdraw from the encirclement, after fighting for a hundred days in a row, he tried his last trace of strength.

In the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed at the sky, and finally dragged his fierce rival to the end, and his majesty was also extinguished.

The sword spirit recalled the past, and the earth-shattering killing cry still echoed in its ears, and the glorious and magnificent image of the Divine Dragon Yan Emperor still stood in its heart.

Finally, it sighed and said, "In this final battle, the black knife of the Divine Dragon Flame Emperor was severely damaged, and the blade was completely damaged, and I, the sword spirit, were almost destroyed. That's how I got, with the black knife to the people. ”

It is precisely in this way that this seemingly inconspicuous black knife was buried in the ancient battlefield that had been sealed in the dust for thousands of years.

I don't know how many years have passed, that ancient battlefield has been sealed, and it has slowly become the current mirror of gods and demons.

And the black knife is a huge stubborn stone, pregnant with aura, and with the abundant aura nourishment of the god and demon mirror, the black knife actually repaired itself. And the sword spirit, its shattered soul body, has also regained its spiritual sense under the maintenance of the aura little by little, and has the illusory form it is now.

In this way, the black knife is indeed extraordinary.

Hei Yichen continued to ask: "But, why is there no information on this black knife?

You say that's my God!

My heart is broken! It's a wonderful master! Hold my forehead! I'm going to faint!

The knife spirit directly used the illusory head to make a free fall movement, and its small head flicked a few times on the hilt, pretending to faint, and was no longer willing to answer any questions from Hei Yichen.

Talking to this girl hurts my self-esteem too much!

Hei Yichen scolded unsatisfactorily: "Hmph, let you pretend to be dead for a while." If you dare to provoke me again, I will seal you up in the future, and you won't have to kill people with black knives again. ”

"......" The sword spirit looked at the sky speechlessly, and I really regretted that I had chosen such a master with unlimited potential. Damn, just choose an ordinary person, his temper is a thousand times better than his, and he doesn't have to be this angry bag.

Hei Yichen looked at the inconspicuous knife in his hand, and his eyes became solemn and reverent, just because this was a weapon used by a hero!

Hei Yichen said to himself: "With the origin of this black knife, the little knife spirit, you are qualified to follow my brother and me!"

Hmph, when Lao Tzu fought the world, you kid hadn't become that kind of worm!

"......" the sword spirit wailed in his heart and continued to pretend to be dizzy. However, upon closer inspection, the corners of the sword spirit's mouth pulled out a curved arc.

Next, Hei Yichen finally believed in those few words of "persuading Shiming", that is, the mantra of the heavenly sword. According to this understanding, "Cultivating the Three Realms and Vientiane Storms" is the Three Realms stirring up the storm, and it is only used as a whetstone for one's own cultivation?

It's too profound, and if you don't crack the first move in front of you, it's hard to understand the next move. Hei Yichen is just getting started now, and if he wants to really use the first move to "penetrate" at will, it is not a matter of a moment and a half.

Thinking like this, Hei Yichen also withdrew from the inner vision of the divine magic power, and also withdrew from the perception just now.

Anyway, in the future, in the fight, I will continue to split the chain moves captured in my mind one by one, ponder a little bit, and then connect them, and I will definitely be able to master the sword magic of this black knife.

This is the cultivation method that Master taught him. Practice makes perfect, and different paths lead to the same end!

After three or four hours of fierce fighting, a white light shone in the eastern corner of the dark sky, revealing a faint glimmer of dawn.

Hei Yichen, Jin Zhu and others stood on the high ground and looked in the direction of the fiefdom commanding the fortifications, but they were a little stunned to find that the fortifications had suddenly risen a lot.

"What's going on?"

Jin Zhu pointed with his hand, but found that Hei Yichen was staring at the fortification for a moment, and his solemn color was even more intense.

Hei Yichen tapped his fingers, shook his head and said, "Li Xiang is in a hurry to lose two important positions in a row. However, in this way, it will be difficult for us to attack the fortified positions that are high in the clouds. Okay, he just suffered a defeat, and the most important thing he needs at the moment is to straighten out his military affairs and have no time to pay attention to us. Jin Zhu, you stay in the position. I'll meet with Rao Zhi in the past to discuss the next battle plan, and then see if I can meet Qin Xiaomu tomorrow. ”

Hei Yichen has always been a loner and never took the initiative to discuss with Jin Zhu, today is the first time he told Jin Zhu his thoughts, and Jin Zhu was so excited that he nodded again and again.

......

It was already dawn, and after Jin Zhu had arranged things, he hid in the temporary command post and immersed himself in cultivation.

"Pavilion Master, may I ask the eldest brother, is the Hei Yichen Pavilion Master here?"

A charming female voice sounded in the chaotic position, which also alarmed many hot-blooded men, and even more alarmed Jin Zhu, who was pranayama.

"Girl, are you looking for the Hei Yichen Pavilion Master? Girl, you can wait in my account. Come on, come on, please!"

Nai's voice sounded, enthusiastic and gentle like water. Jin Zhu couldn't wait to go out and beat him.

Nai Wen has only been a Jinzhu cronie for three years, and as long as he sees a girl, he always takes the initiative to talk to him as soon as possible, especially a beautiful girl.

"Not there?" the female voice revealed deep disappointment, "Then I'll just wait here." ”

Jin Zhu walked out of the command post quickly, but saw a man in black covered in a cloak standing in front of Nai Wen, and the cloak failed to completely cover the bumpy figure.

It must be a beautiful girl! Jin Zhu suddenly felt a sense of jealousy.

Hmph, vinegar, that is, love. I don't know what the great man said: A wise woman must be jealous, and if you want to be a wise woman, you must learn to be jealous.