Ma Xie stood up and walked towards the top of the Black Mountain.

The suppression of the Great Dao made his aura scarcer and rarer, and his spatial ring had been destroyed, and Ma Xie did not have any supplies.

Without the spirit stone, he couldn't even arrange the formation.

The wound caused by Cao Yuan's sword, one was bleeding, but Ma Xie couldn't do anything.

"Am I just dead?"

Ma Xie smiled bitterly.

Now he really has nothing to do.

The thunder in the sky exploded around Ma Xie from time to time, and there was a faint smell in the air.

He could clearly feel that his soul was beginning to tear apart, and the sea of knowledge was gradually detached from his body.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to drain all his spiritual power.

Ma Xie took out the Overlord Flame and placed it across his knees.

If you choose anything to accompany him through the last moments, the overlord must be the best answer.

Ma Xie looked at the Overlord Flame, thinking back to the journeys it had fought with him.

The breeze blew gently, gently caressing Ma Xie's hair.

"South Wind ......"

Ma Xie thought of Qi Nanfeng, and in the last moments of his life, he really wanted to take another look at Nanfeng.

And Aman, I don't know how tall he is now.

There are also Lei Shi and Yuan Wuji, they should have already met......

Long Yu's strength is getting weaker and weaker, and Ma Xie's soul has been eroded by most of the evil power.

All kinds of illusions began to appear, making Ma Xie unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

In a trance, Ma Xie seemed to see a woman walking towards him.

The woman, dressed in colorful clothes and wearing an iron mask, landed lightly in front of Ma Xie.

"Are you the Grim Reaper? or a fairy?"

Ma Xie asked.

He had heard rumors that people would see many strange sights before they died, including beautiful women, evil ghosts, death, and fairylands.

The beautiful woman gently placed her hand on Ma Xie's forehead.

A cold breath reached Ma Xie's body.

Ma Xie felt a little more comfortable, and the strange tearing feeling gradually disappeared.

The woman turned around and said softly, "Come with me." ”

The moment he turned around, Ma Xie saw the woman's side face.

"South wind, are you south wind?"

Ma Xie grabbed the woman's hand.

Unexpectedly, the woman broke free of him, and then a powerful force knocked Ma Xie unconscious.

......

Once again, it seems that Ma Xie has fallen into a fantasy - perhaps a dream.

In short, he told himself repeatedly that this was unrealistic.

He saw a huge altar with an ancient stone statue on top of it.

The stone statue seems to be a tall and resolute man, holding a long sword in his hand, no different from the fire of the overlord.

And the man's standing posture is exactly the same as Ma Xie's "momentum".

Ma Xie still wanted to see the stone statue, but his mind was dizzy, and he seemed to have come to a grand ball.

Countless aliens are dancing and singing around a red flame.

Their singing is neither happy nor sad.

It's a pious song, and they seem to be calling, praying for something to come.

In the midst of the flames, there was a black shadow.

It seems to be a high mountain, and it seems to be a long sword.

The screen rotates again.

A group of people walked around in front of Ma Xie.

They either looked at Ma Xie, or knelt down beside Ma Xie, or they were holding a dagger, trying to kill Ma Xie.

It's a pity that in the end, these people were all kicked out by a woman.

The woman wore an iron mask and stood quietly in front of Ma Xie.

"Are you a god or a demon?"

"Why are you coming back?"

"Why did you come back......

The woman muttered, pulling out a cold long sword in her hand.

"Hoo ......"

When the long sword slashed through Ma Xie's neck, Ma Xie woke up violently.

Is it a long dream?

It doesn't seem to be.

He looked around, it was a room made of stone.

The tables, chairs, and utensils in the room were all carved from black stone.

Even the bed under him was a whole black rock.

Ma Xie stood up and walked to the door, the wound of Cao Yuan's sword had healed.

He pushed the door open, and a ray of sunlight shone on his face.

For the first time since entering the Thunder Pool Exotic, he had seen the sun.

A cold sword was placed on Ma Xie's neck.

"Get in. ”

An icy voice.

Only then did Ma Xie see clearly that a tall man was guarding his door.

"Excuse me, where is this, who saved me?"

Ma Xie asked.

No one answered his question, only a cold long sword.

was pointed at by a sword, and Ma Xie was very unhappy in his heart.

He wanted to take out his Overlord Flowing Fire, but found that the Overlord Flowing Fire was not in his body, let alone in the room.

"Where's my sword?!"

Ma Xie asked loudly.

The man on guard naturally wouldn't answer his question, and the horse wanted to rush out, but was easily held down by the man.

Only then did Ma Xie discover that not only did he dominate the world, but even his own strength had been lost.

"My power, my power is gone?"

Ma Xie couldn't feel the aura in his body, and even his body became like a mortal.

The mad Ma Xie punched the stone table next to him, but the table did not move at all.

He sat there in despair, thinking about everything that had happened before, but he couldn't remember anything.

Is this really a dream?

In the end, it's a present experience, it's a dream,

Or is everything before just a dream?

Ma Xie lay on the bed, and for three days, no one came to pay attention to him.

Just routinely put down a little food at the door.

Ma Xie didn't eat a bite of food.

He has lost all his strength and the meaning of his existence.

He died in such a weak way.

Ma Xie left tears in his eyes.

At least before he died, it became his only wish to be able to take another look at the world's flowing fire.

On the morning of the fourth day, the Overlord Flowing Fire finally appeared in front of him.

But it was a man who was holding the sword.

He had two scars on his face, and the long hair on the top of his head was scattered over his shoulders, just tied with a simple strap.

Ma Xie rushed over, trying to reclaim his sword.

But this time, the fire of the overlord was actually pointed at him.

"It's not your sword. Ma Xie said coldly.

"But it's not your sword. The man spoke, "This is a sacred relic of my people." ”

Ma Xie didn't understand what he was talking about, and grabbed the blade of the overlord fire with his hand.

"I said, this is my sword!"

The Overlord Flowing Fire cut through Ma Xie's palm, and the blood stained the Overlord Flowing Fire red.

On Ma Xie's body, a red spell began to appear.

When all his power was lost, only the power of the bloodline did not disappear.

The power of the horse evil is getting bigger and bigger, and he is holding the fire of the world.

The man obviously didn't expect that Ma Xie had actually regained his strength, and his strength was getting bigger and bigger.

He used all his strength to take the Hegemony Flowing Fire into his own hands.

But even if he used two, he couldn't even pull the Tyranny Flowing Fire out of Ma Xie's palm!

Ma Xie stared at him and said, "Why don't you understand, it is the sword that chooses the master, it is my comrade-in-arms, how can you forget me, isn't it, the overlord is in flames?"

"It'...... It's not a hegemonic fire...... It's the holy sword of our clan!"

"Oh, why is it so firmly in my hands?"

The blood in Ma Xie's hands had already flowed all over the ground, but his hands were getting closer and closer to the overlord's fire.

"Red Shadow, are you asleep?"

Ma Xie shouted loudly, activating the sword spirit Red Shadow.

A red sword qi suddenly enveloped the Tyranny Flowing Fire.

As soon as Ma Xie exerted his strength, the overlord was able to break free from the man's hands.

The Overlord Flowing Fire, which had returned to Ma Xie's hands, let out a slight sound, as if apologizing for its departure.

"No need to apologize, we still have a lot of fights!"

Knowing that the power of his bloodline has not disappeared, and the Tyrant Flowing Fire can also be used normally, Ma Xie is still full of confidence in himself.

As long as he has a sword in his hand, he is not afraid of anything in the world!

The man saw that Ma Xie had recaptured the Overlord Flowing Fire, and he didn't even want to recapture it, but just said, "Your strength has been completely lost, do you still want to rely on the power of this bloodline to complete the dragon slayer assessment?"

"I'm in good limb and I have a clear mind, so why not? ”

Ma Xie said calmly that he was a swordsman, and as long as he had a sword in his hand, he should not give up on himself.

I heard that among mortals, there are also those who are bent on seeking swords, and finally realized the supreme way of the sword, and can go retrograde to kill immortals!

At this time, a woman walked in, and she was the masked woman that Ma Xie had seen in his dream.

"You're awake. ”

"Did you save me?" Ma Xie couldn't wait to know the answer to this question.

"It was your sword that saved you. The woman said softly.

Ma Xie didn't understand what she meant, and before he could ask more, he heard the woman say, "Come with me, the Great Elder wants to see you." ”

With that, the woman walked outside.

The man, as well as the samurai outside, bowed their heads and stood there respectfully.

Walking out of the stone house, Ma Xie found that the buildings here were all made of this strange black stone.

All the houses are built against the mountain.

To be precise, these buildings do not seem to have been built on flat ground, but were carved directly out of the entire mountain.

The area where the horse evil is located is the lowest level, and the stone houses here are all square, like a cage.

The higher you go, the more diverse the style of the building, and the more ornate and magnificent it becomes.

Going all the way up the blackstone-made road, the architectural style here eventually returned to unity.

The buildings here resemble temples, and the crowds that appear are also dressed in white robes, as if they are monks serving in these temples.

At the top of the hill, there is a magnificent temple, and before the temple, there is a sculpture.

However, this sculpture is not what Ma Xie saw in his dream, but a heroic woman.

The sword in this woman's hand is the world's fire.

Ma Xie walked to the top of the hill with the iron-masked woman, and instead of entering the most magnificent temple, they came to another separate temple next to it.

An old man with white hair sat cross-legged, with only a dead lamp in front of him that was about to burn out.