He finally decided to forget everything in his dream, even if he promised Xu Xiaosan in his dream that he would clear his grievances for him, and he had never promised easily, and once he decided on something, even eight horses would not be able to pull it back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But now, he hesitated.

Because he knows that what he is doing is just a dream, and all the things that happen in this dream and all the characters that appear in this dream may be fictional, should he stick to his agreement for people and things that do not exist?

Perhaps this agreement is just as fictional.

The night of the Heavenly Palace is always dark, and it seems that there has been no moon since the day Jing'er appeared, and a few not-so-shining stars hang in the vast sky, as if reminiscing about the scenery that once had a bright moon in the sky.

Wang Xuan watched as he walked, and from the moment Jing'er appeared, he liked to do this kind of thing at night. Of course, what he was thinking about was not the question of a few fairies that could fall in the sky on a beautiful night tonight, but that such an environment could make him more sober than ever.

Whether it is the trees that can't see the markings at night, or the flowers that can't see the colors, it will not make him have half a melancholy, but the quiet and peaceful wind, and the silence of the open heart gives him a rare depth.

Now that he had decided to forget everything in his dreams, he didn't want to wander alone in this lonely night, and he already had the idea of going back.

He subconsciously touched his waist, and every time he turned, he would touch the Sunbreaker Sword on his waist, which could give him a sense of security and give him full confidence no matter where he was.

Just because this sword was able to help him defeat the strong enemies of the Void Realm when he was refining his body, although it also cost him half of his lifespan, it was undoubtedly the best ending compared to death.

Therefore, this sword is his reliance, and he will carry it with him at all times.

With this sword, he could go anywhere and do what he would not have dared to do alone.

But this one did I don't know how many times, but at this time it was completely frozen.

Wang Xuan's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his body trembled as if he was an eighty or ninety-year-old man who had stepped into the coffin with one foot, and it took a lot of strength to turn around. His face turned pale in an instant, and his heart was terrified.

His sword was gone.

The only thing left was an empty scabbard still around his waist!

He was like being hit by five thunderbolts, and all the energy in his body was drained, and this state was even more terrifying than when he was weakest, just because the greatest reliance in his heart was gone, like a son who relied on his mother and suddenly found that her mother had disappeared.

He even hates being so lonely and lost, because he subconsciously thinks that he is powerful, and he can live well without many external things.

However, today he finally discovers that this sword is all he has.

Since he had this sword, his life has become ups and downs, and he has relied on this sword to turn danger into difficulties again and again.

Where the hell has this sword gone?

Wang Xuan thought hard and wanted to find some clues in his memory, but found that there were no clues at all.

Every slice of life he could recall, the sword would appear by his side, guarding his safety. The sword was there for as long as he was alive.

But as soon as he was in the coffin, the sword's message was abruptly cut off.

The dragon sword is his weapon, able to communicate with his heart, but at this moment, no matter what he does, it is useless!

The only thing he couldn't remember was all the things that happened after entering the coffin, he couldn't remember those moments clearly, but Wang Xuan was sure that the dragon sword began to disappear from that moment, and from the moment he came out of the crystal coffin, the breath of the dragon sword disappeared completely!

At this time, he suddenly remembered the scene that frightened him deeply!

At that time, he still had the will to fight, he had the fighting spirit, and even the idea of fighting to the death had been planned, but the fear hidden in his heart haunted him, making him dare not fight freely and restrain his hands.

And the reason for all this is only because of the man's words.

"Don't you know that you're going to die soon, even in your sleep. ”

This sentence kept repeating in his heart, and it was also the source of his little fear.

He kept telling himself not to be afraid, that being scared would not solve the problem, and that he couldn't just fall here. But that's it, his sword became hesitant and slow.

Instead of severing the carrion's head, the carrion bit him on the arm, chewing through the bones of his hand, and the only sword he thought he relied on disappeared into the darkness.

The dark bubbles were soaked in bright red blood, and countless carrion corpses scrambled to break into pieces of meat, and there was the piercing sound of bones gnawing.

After feeling the pain of rising waves like waves, he finally fainted, and this fainting was death.

To his surprise, after his body was bitten inch by inch, the blood was also sucked clean, and even the clothes on his body fell into the belly of the carrion corpse, only the sword was still lying on the ground, and within its radius, there was not a single carrion corpse.

They still seemed to be afraid of the sword, which was still so sharp even though it had no owner.

These are what he saw after he became a soul.

And these have become his nightmares, making him afraid to think. The feeling of flesh and bone being chewed, he was indeed completely fed up.

But now, in addition to smiling bitterly, he also understands that it is time to revise his choice.

All this was a dream, and he had to go again, to find his sword, the sword that had been branded with his soul.

What's more, he already knows that these are dreams, but they are also reality.

However, now his strength is still too weak after all, if it weren't for his expectations, that mysterious person must have far surpassed the cultivation of the Qi Sense Realm!

He can control a huge number of carrion corpses, and now he doesn't even have a sword, how can he fight him?

Therefore, the top priority now is to improve the strength and do everything possible to improve the strength!

When he was thinking, time always passed quickly, and when Wang Xuan raised his head, the sky was already sparsely bright, and the light that was not bright shone on his somewhat haggard face, the outline was distinct, and the depth in his eyes was gone, and it was full of bloodshots.

It's always a brave thing to be determined to face your fears, even though it's so hard work. (To be continued.) )