Chapter 3 The sky falls and the purple moon appears as a vision, and the earth is full of turbulent seas

Seeing the flickering red light of the sky, Yan Na's already tense mood in his heart was also relaxed. Jing Hao had already fainted from excessive blood loss at this time, and Yan kept smiling at him, and that smile was full of mystery.

Jing Hao slept three times in one fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already three days later. He opened it and rubbed his head, he found that his current state in his whole body was already at its peak, and the strength that had not been deliberately cultivated had increased a few points, and the feeling of weakness from excessive blood loss did not exist in him.

"You're awake. At this time, Yan came to his side. "Is there anything else?" Yan asked with concern.

Jing Hao shook his head. "Hmm. Yan nodded and responded. And he said, "Then you can try to draw your sword." ”

Jing Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, after all, his good was given by the giant sword, and the bad was also given by the giant sword. It can be said that it is a blessing and a curse. After a series of efforts, Jing Hao can finally get the results, but whether it will be success or failure is still unknown.

After a while, Jing Hao came to the giant sword. It's the same action again, and it's really a different result. Jing Hao exerted his strength again, and at this time, the sword body was slightly loose and loose.

It's working!

Jing Hao's face was full of surprise. Exert force again, condensing all the heavenly forces in the dantian, and at this time, the sword body rose by one foot. But this time, the force dried up Jinghao's dantian. Jing Hao was sweating profusely, it stands to reason that martial artists generally don't sweat, but he violated common sense, it can be seen that he has done his best just now. With a full face of thinking, Jing Hao immediately sat down and breathed.

After 2 hours, the dantian was filled again.

Another attempt, still pulling out a foot. Jing Hao was immediately overjoyed, one foot at a time, that is, five times. As soon as he thought that he might have a magic weapon after pulling it out, his belief became even stronger.

Time flies and it's 7 days again. Jing Hao has been at the bottom of this cliff for ten days. Originally, in two days, the prospect of Hao should be mysterious

The greatsword is drawn. But when he got to only one foot left, he could only pull out an inch at a time. This result surprised Jing Hao. How can this be pulled out so slowly? But he can only follow the temper of the giant sword.

Jing Hao stood in front of the giant sword, only an inch of the giant sword was still in the altar, and the others had already seen the light of day.

Jing Hao was standing in front of it, dressed in a black robe and hunting in the wind. The sword body flickered, and Yan appeared in front of La Jinghao. He knew that this might be the last time he drew his sword, and this time it was also about his future fate and where he should go.

It's the same action again, with a fierce force, and the sword body is slowly coming up. Slowly, the ascent became slower and slower, and finally it didn't move at all. But Jing Hao's expression did not change, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Get up!" took a step back with his left foot, and with the force of his whole body, his feet fell into the altar with a pop, and his palms were already bloodstained because of excessive friction, and gradually the blood continued to flow downward, gradually staining the entire hilt of the sword.

Jing Hao exerted his strength again. Suddenly, the greatsword was drawn. Red sword rays filled the entire sky.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, but at this time, a full moon rose in the sky, and the full moon was purple, purple and bewitching, and weird.

The whole sky suddenly became extremely bright, but the bright light gradually condensed into twenty-one golden characters.

The sky sets and the moon appears in a purple vision,

The land is full of turbulent seas.

The most is the third of Yingmengbang,

Fight the storm and become the king.

Those twenty-one big characters were seen by all the people of the Tianxuan Continent.

At this moment, a loud baby cry resounded throughout the palace in a luxurious palace in Zhongzhou, and the people in the palace naturally saw it, and they all rushed to tell it.

"Did you see that? That purple moon just now was so beautiful. ”

"yes, if only I had a chance to see it. ”

"Today is a vision from heaven, and our prince was born tonight, presumably this vision is timed to celebrate the birth of the prince. An old man in a white coat said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Bang bang!"

"Well, well said, I will reward you heavily!" said a man in a dragon robe, who must be the master of the palace. Then he looked at the sky outside the window alone, and whispered, "Is this a sign of the rise of the dynasty?"

Extraterritorial.

It was pitch black here, but the light in the sky seemed to be refracted here after the vision, and there was a little light in the other world.

Suddenly, countless black qi emerged from this endless dark heaven and earth, and then the black qi surged and condensed. It seems that two eyes are formed. Suddenly, the eyes opened.

But inside was not the whites of the eyes mixed with the stabbing pupils, but a bright red, which revealed evil and destruction, and suddenly a small red light shot out of that eye. Then the Endless Void shattered inch by inch and reassembled again. The eyes glowed red again, and there was no movement. After a long time, he closed himself again, and did not seem to appear in this void.

Tianxuan Continent, Zhongzhou, an ancient tower.

There is a huge wheel in the depths of the ancient tower, the wheel seems to be dilapidated, and the wheel reveals the simplicity, vicissitudes of life and the precipitation of the years. Suddenly, the huge wheel emitted a faint glow, and the light intensified, and finally the entire tower was illuminated.

In the deepest part of the ancient tower, a man in tattered robes sat cross-legged on a putuan, and it was not difficult to tell from the fluctuating aura around him that he was meditating. But when the light from the ancient wheel shone on him, his eyes opened violently. The eyes are already cloudy because of age, but the pupils are extremely deep, and there are no waves in the ancient well, which makes people indulge in it at a glance. As soon as he walked forward, he walked directly to the ancient wheel.

He affectionately stroked the ancient wheel, like caressing a lover who had been reunited after a long absence. Suddenly, a tiny red light shot out from the giant wheel, which made the old man's expression immediately change drastically. With another wave of his hand, a crystal ball appeared in front of him, and the crystal ball was extremely bright, and it did not contain the slightest impurity.

The old man grabbed the crystal ball with both hands and placed it in the recess in the center of the giant wheel. In his hand, he asked the crystal to make a few tricks. Burst!

The crystal ball shattered, turning into countless fragments in the air, and then turning into dust under the gaze of the old man, dissipating into the air. Seeing this, the old man's expression changed again, but he didn't know that the huge ship behind him had begun to turn.

The old man turned to look at the wheel, and muttered: "The thousand-year cycle has finally arrived, and the wheel of fate has begun to turn, whether it is life or death, obey and fate." There seemed to be another voice chanting from the great ship:

"The hazy predictions have become clear,

Fate is never the product of chance and luck,

Only the way of the brave is to fight reincarnation,

This fate will be decided. Suddenly, the voice stopped. The light on the giant ship was extinguished, and the ancient tower was plunged into darkness.