A thousand swords scattered

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In the vast universe, there is a place called the Origin Star, which is called the Earth, with the Origin Star as the midpoint, and there are countless realms in the space in all directions, and they are closely related to the Origin Star, and these realms exist depending on the power of the Origin Star. There is a subtle cycle of power between the Origin Star and the surrounding worlds, and all walks of life are able to live together because of the fact that the whole body is affected by a single trigger, and everyone is afraid of breaking the balance of the Origin and finding the destruction of the Origin World.

The war world is the most powerful and mysterious one in the origin star, everyone in the three realms and six realms knows it, but people never know what mission is hidden behind the strength of the war world, the entire continent of the war world is called the war continent, and there are countless mysterious sects and clans on the war continent, the most famous of which are the Thousand Sword Gate, the Dou Gate, the Hidden Sect, the Spirit Island and the Burial Soldier Valley. Among them, Lingdao is the center of the war continent, and the people in Lingdao are good at music and archery. Lingdao is divided into inner islands and outer islands, the inner islands and outer islands will protect the royal city of the war continent in the center, the various forces of the original continent are not related, I don't know when the war began to appear on the continent, surrounded in the spirit island, each clan has sent their own powerful superiors to guard the royal city of the spirit island. Since then, Lingdao has been covered with a veil of mystery.

The establishment of the Lingdao Royal City attracted external forces to constantly peek into the battle world, and dark clouds began to churn over the origin star and the battle world, and a storm was coming.

In the first year of the Apocalypse, the tranquility of the Origin Star was broken, and the Thunder Capital Glorious Emperor pacified the war in Kyushu with the help of various Origin Realms, and from that moment on, the Origin Star was born with visions in each Origin Realm. The heavy rain covered the origin star, and there was an oppressive atmosphere between heaven and earth, and the rain was like someone's mournful cry, like crying and complaining. This feeling makes people's hearts throb for a while, as if something is coming.

The folk plague is prevalent, and corpses are everywhere...... In the six months that the war subsided, there was never a ray of sunlight on the Origin Star, and the entire Origin Star was shrouded in a haze.

"Woo......"

A long roar pierced the void of the battle realm, and then a sacred pillar of light soared straight into the sky from the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain, and a huge vortex formed at the sacred pillar of light above the Origin Battle Realm, and a soft aura spread from the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain to the Origin Star, and the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain and ten thousand swords rang out in unison. For a whole day, the brilliant sword brilliance emitted from the Holy Mountain of the Thousand Swords Gate illuminated every corner of the battle world, and the entire battle world was trembling violently. Masters from all walks of life in the Origin Star all think that a thousand swords are about to be born and recognize the master.

The people in the war world all thought that there was another peerless thousand swords to recognize the master, which one would it be? But why did they react so violently? The old antiques in the war world showed a thoughtful look, which one could it be, and why was the birth of the thousand swords so drastic this time? Another super strong person was born in the Thousand Swords Gate.

Qianjianmen is a sect that existed at the beginning of the establishment of the war world, this is a strange sect, no one knows the origin of the thousand swordsmen, there is no founder, the number of sects is uncertain, the only record in the history of the war world is a few words of the thousand swords, lying impressively in the annals of the war world.

The Thousand Swords Sect has few people, and they never absorb the people of the Gate, looking at Lingdao from afar. The Thousand Swords Holy Mountain of the Thousand Swords Gate is like a giant sword inserted in the earth, and the entire mountain is filled with all kinds of swords, only swords, countless powerful sword souls burst out with the majesty of daring to challenge the heavens and the earth. Every sword in the Thousand Swords starts with a thousand words, and each one is a peerless sword, but there are very few people who can control it, and the few people who have been born in the Thousand Swords Gate are all peerless.

One of the people who can control the thousand-word sword is the person who has a great understanding and great creation in the red dust, and the Thousand Swords Gate has been in the world since ancient times, but all the people who can control the Thousand Words Sword will sound in unison, and the corresponding Thousand Words Sword will automatically choose the master. Therefore, from the beginning of the Origin Star to the first few eras, no one dared to challenge the Thousand Sword Sect anymore. A few words of a thousand swords became the mythical existence of the origin star.

"Boom ......"

The brilliance of the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain exploded, covering the entire battle realm, and the Thousand Swords returned to calm.

A few rays of sunlight shot out from the sky, and the heavy rain that had lasted for half a year on the origin star stopped in an instant, and the haze of the origin star dissipated, and the sun shone on the earth again.

After a while, the origin star floated fine snowflakes, like a mother gently caressing the earth and the world, the origin star mortals thought that the gods appeared, and they knelt down to thank the sky.

The moment the brilliance of the Thousand Swords Saint Mountain dissipated, the figures gathered together, although they were not shocked on the surface, but their eyes finally revealed horror.

"Is it suppressed......"

An old man with white hair muttered to himself.

"Do you see it all clearly, which Excalibur is it?"

Another white-robed old man asked with a straight face.

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"This time is special, more intense than ever, which one will it be!"

Suddenly all the old people fell into deep thought, and for a long time a girl slowly walked in front of the old people, her expression was as calm as the surface of the lake, her figure was small, her skin was fair, her eyes were clear, and the green silk naturally drooped down, swaying slightly, although she felt young, but the indifferent beauty was like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world!

"I saw ......"

The woman's words were as unwavering as her face.

"Which Excalibur is coming, and why is it being suppressed......"

The old men asked in unison.

The woman Wei Wei bowed her head, her eyes bloomed like a deep starry sky, she slowly looked at the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain, and was silent for a long time.

"Tianji, which divine sword is coming, why is it suppressed!"

An old man asked calmly.

The woman who was called the heavenly machine was silent for a long time, she withdrew her gaze and did not speak, but a faint answer resounded in the minds of the old men.

"It's not suppression, it seems to be a seal, he is, His Majesty ...... Thousand Words"

"Boom ......"

The bland words of the heavenly machine were like the thunder of the Nine Heavens in the minds of the old men. The old men fell into a short contemplation, "Your Majesty a Thousand Words...... So, is this era of extinction about to begin, and what about the sword master!"

The old man and the woman who called the heavenly machine fell into deep thought. At this time, a new life was born.

There was a lot of joy in the Doumen, today the new young master of the Doumen was born, and at this moment the Doumen erupted with a shocking momentum, as the brilliance of the thousand swords dissipated, this shocking momentum was suppressed back by life, and a little life was lying quietly in his mother's arms.

At this time, the mother looked at her child dotingly, but the father who was standing in front of the bed and several other masters of the Doumen senior level frowned.

The child was born, born with a vision, and in troubled times, at this moment several old people in front of the bed had their own thoughts in their hearts, and the earth-shattering momentum that erupted from the birth of the child even they felt a burst of pressure, but this momentum was immediately suppressed, and the child was born until now without crying, nor has he opened his eyes, which can not help but make everyone worried.

The door of the "......squeak" room was pushed open, and the next moment a kind old man was already standing in front of the bed, everyone was shocked, this person was the ancestor of the Doumen, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, everyone saluted, but they were suppressed by the breath of this old ancestor and could not move at all.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's eyes shot out two golden divine lights to cover his little grandson, and after a moment he withdrew his breath, and the mother on the bed bowed slightly but was stopped by the old man.

"Daughter-in-law doesn't have to be polite, I've worked hard for my Xuanyuan family. ”

The woman on the bed bowed slightly, but she didn't say anything anymore, but looked at her own child and her eyes became more gentle.

"Wu'er Heavenly War", the old man's voice is like a bell, not angry and self-assured, and the momentum erupts like a torrent.

"Father, I'm here. ”

The person who replied was handsome and straight, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the aura emanating from his body was on par with the momentum of the old man, this person was Xuanyuan Zhan, the current head of the Doumen, and the title of the War Emperor of the Origin Realm!

"Wu'er, take my grandson, quickly go to Lingdao to meet the Peerless Sword Venerable, and ask her to use the Eye of the Cave, I want to see who has such a ability to dare to attack my grandson. ”

Emperor Zhan answered, walked to his wife's side, hugged his son and smiled dotingly.

"But my father, the child has just been born, and he hasn't chosen a name yet......"

The child's mother was clearly upset.

"Daughter-in-law, this child will inherit my will to fight the door, with a single name and a heavenly character, my son, go quickly. ”

The War Emperor smiled and nodded to his wife, and the next moment he had disappeared into the room.

The hands of a woman on the Spirit Island who was stroking the qin suddenly stopped, her eyes as beautiful as the starry sky bloomed, and two divine rays shot in the direction of the Thousand Swords Holy Mountain, and for a long time, she whispered softly.

"Which of your majesty wants to confess the Lord, since this is so powerful!"

After a long time, her hands began to pluck the strings, and the beautiful sound of the piano was like heaven.

"Instantly, have you heard enough, you haven't come out yet, you dare to trespass on this palace"

The woman who stroked the qin said slightly.

"Uh! it's so beautiful, if I have another dance, I'll be worth dying!"

A white-haired old man said unashamedly.

"Instantly, you are still young and good-looking!" The woman Fuqin was slightly red, obviously very happy.

"Hehe, Wushuang, we are not young, we don't know how many civilizations we have lived, if we can survive the next civilization by luck, I think we should be happy. ”

The old man who is called the moment has changed back to his youthful appearance, very handsome and upright, elegant but majestic, and the momentum of the king is natural.

It turned out that the woman who stroked the qin was called Wushuang, and she was the king of Lingdao Wangcheng. The unequaled sword venerable that everyone in the war world knows and everyone knows, people call him the first beauty in the war world, can sing and dance, is proficient in music rhythm, and can control music to kill thousands of miles. But with the extinction of countless civilizations, the unequaled deity no longer participates in the war world disputes, as for why she became the king of the war world king city, no one knows, only a few peerless powerhouses know about the past, and the beloved son of the unequaled sword venerable has fallen in the last extinction history.

After hearing the words for a moment, Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned, a burst of panic in her heart, an unprecedented oppression and panic arose in her heart, the simple four words of the Day of Extinction made this peerless sword venerable in the battle world tremble, what kind of concept did it make a supreme supreme strong gaffe like this?

The next moment, Wushuang was already tightly held in her arms, and her heart gradually returned to calm, "If we can still avoid this extinction, let's go?"

Wushuang muttered softly, and instantly hugged her in distress.

"Shuang'er, there are signs of awakening under the Thousand Words Venerable......"

It's just that it has disappeared in an instant, leaving Wushuang standing there with a complicated expression.

"The Emperor of War has been waiting for a long time......

An old man exuded a voice that almost broke the soul, and the pressure of the voice revealed a hint of blame.

"Let him in, by the way, bother Uncle Xingtian, and gather the guardian Wang City of Lingdao!"

There was an old man in front of the Peerless Sword Venerable, his body was weak, he was wearing a black robe, he looked weak, but the pressure released by his body was like a mountain.

"I just saw your fears, forget the past, there is nothing to fear, remember, never give up hope at any time, even if there may be no hope anymore!"

With a long sigh, the old man disappeared into the main hall.

Wushuang smiled, he kept telling himself, I won't be afraid of Uncle Xingtian anymore, we have hope, I believe, and soon you will believe it too.

Origin Star: It is now the origin realm of the earth: each realm closely related to the origin star, each realm has its name, but all realms are collectively referred to as the origin realm.

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