In the desolate land, the wind rises from a whimper.

One person's face was dull, and he stopped his pace for a moment, standing facing north. It seems that he does not know where he came from, and he does not know where he is going.

The Golden Dragon Dance stood on its side in ignorance, as if it was real and not illusory, like a dream.

After a long time, the man raised his eyes and glanced at the sky under the black clouds, and muttered: "It's coming."

Before the words fell, a thunderclap exploded thousands of miles away, like a wind and thunder, and many brilliances soared upward, like meteor fireworks, and divided into six colors, a thousand miles in an instant, straight to this place.

Golden Dragon Dance was shocked in his heart. It was so far away, but a loud thunder could be heard. In those thousands of miles, unless something destroys the world happens, how can there be such a terrible movement!

The man smiled, disappreciated, turned his head to face the east, and said softly: "The sword is coming!"

There are swords rising from the ground, accompanied by the roar of breaking through the air, like a dragon's roar.

Immediately, a sword came eastward.

This sword is simple, but it has its own majestic wonderland, under the closer look, the sword aura is cold and cold. The hilt of the sword is faintly engraved with two words.

His face was calm, looking at the dense light in the air like flowing fire, and raised his sword.

The first sword, respect heaven and earth.

Raising a sword is a vertical sword.

In an instant, the sword aura was magnificent, and everything could not get close. A giant sword appeared behind the man, condensed from the sword qi, and it was exactly the same as the sword in his hand. Its sword is majestic and Cui Wei, soaring into the sky, and the sword aura is huge, as if it has pierced this black cloud.

A giant sword, standing upright, from the distance of heaven and earth, like a stick of incense.

This incense is a tribute to the harmonious coexistence of all ethnic groups in the world, and to the vast land that is endlessly growing and multiplying.

It is not the conquest of these six armies, the world where lives are devastated.

I respect heaven and earth, and heaven and earth naturally respect me.

Drop the sword and salute the incense.

It depends on the autumn.

Therefore, the coercion that crushed all beings, the momentum of heaven and earth like the destruction of the world, was shattered in an instant.

The sky is clear and clear.

In an instant, the many flowing fires on the opposite side suddenly stagnated, and the brilliance dissipated, revealing many foreign objects.

There are people who are dressed in dragon scales, strong and strong;

Some people have black wings and red eyes;

Someone is holding a dust, fairy wind bones;

Some people are ghostly, and their fangs are oozing blood;

Someone held a halberd and roared to the sky.

And so on.

However, when everyone faced this sword-wielding person, they all roared and roared.

Immediately, everyone came out with their own skills. Some of them condensed into a giant palm in the air and pressed down violently, some took their swords and snapped their fingers, and the sword aura was pressing, and some of them rose behind them a round of golden sun, as if they were about to scorch this piece of heaven and earth. What's more, someone took a stone and threw it, turning into a giant peak in the void and suddenly pressing down.

Without exception, they all have the power to destroy the world.

Sink the land, and the sky kills.

The man laughed it off. There was no movement, all kinds of visions were shattered, and the mountains and rivers dissolved themselves.

Just like the melting of snow and ice.

It is really a sword spirit, and all things cannot get close.

The crowd was shocked and frightened, and some people retreated in an instant.

His people crossed the sword, and then drank: the second sword, worship the ghosts and gods.

Respect is the ghost god who upholds the justice of heaven and earth, holds the reincarnation of ten thousand paths, and is admired by all things.

And this slaughtering innocent, perverse ghosts and gods.

Watch me draw my sword and indulge in it!

The tip of the sword burst into flames, like a fan, and pressed down towards the six-colored brilliance.

A little cold light.

After a sword, there was an escaping stream of fire that suddenly stopped, and immediately burst out a puff of blood, gorgeous and desolate.

And more of the figures that stayed in place, standing in a group, the one dressed in dragon scales stood in formation, condensed into a huge dragon, carrying incomparable dragon might, with a long dragon roar, coiling up the dragon body, and the sword qi.

However, in an instant, the dragon's body shattered, and none of them survived.

The man sighed slightly, and the blade of the sword snapped violently, and then there was no more reaction.

Suddenly, the Golden Dragon Dance heard that some people kept shouting angrily: "Fight, fight, fight, all, array, column! in front!"

Every time I drink a word, a corresponding word emerges between heaven and earth, like a brilliant sun, shining on heaven and earth, accompanied by the endless power of heaven, it actually resists this seemingly vertical and horizontal, indomitable sword momentum.

However, the man actually smiled lightly and said to himself: Only borrowing the nine-character Heavenly Dao, he actually wants to disobey the Dao?!

Although the voice was low, it was like a big bell, exploding in the ears of all beings.

The way of heaven makes people bow their heads and lower their eyebrows, but the avenue can enjoy itself.

Then, drink only one word: sword!

Thunder roared into the sky.

Behind him, a word appeared in the air.

The swordsman, with his head in the clouds and his tail in the earth, is determined and fearless in his glory.

A sword comes out, and then everything collapses.

actually suppressed the edge of these nine characters!

The nine characters dimmed until they shattered.

For some reason, the Golden Dragon Dance suddenly remembered a vague verse.

There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and I need to lower my eyebrows when I meet me. If there is any injustice in this life, dare to teach a sword immortal to kneel!

This poem and this scene are about the same.

The man groaned for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the nine characters that were almost destroyed seemed to be pulled and disappeared from his fingertips.

Then, the man held the sword in his backhand, exhaled lightly, and said indifferently to this piece of heaven and earth: "From now on, with a sword, everything will live in peace." ”

Suddenly, the purple thunder rolled above the clouds, just as someone bowed his head and shouted angrily: An dares to go against the heavens with a sword?!

However, the purple thunder was churning, but he did not dare to fall into the thunder.

The person raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the purple thunder was silent again.

It's like fear.

The third sword: the flood is destroyed.

With the place where this person stood as the boundary, the heavens and the earth were instantly filled with sword qi, like a heavy rain, covering the heavens and the earth. Then the sky was clear, clear and clean, condensed into five sword qi walls, and cut the entire heaven and earth.

It is the heaven and the earth that are cut, and the rules that are cut.

The flood and the desolation opened the world.

Thinking about the ancient legend of heaven and earth, it's just that.

Then the man turned his head, looked at the Golden Dragon Dance, and said with a faint smile, "Do you understand?"

After that, he thrust the sword into the ground with his left hand, and with a slight flick of his right hand, the golden dragon dance saw all things in heaven and earth, and under this brush, everything was broken.

Just like a hurricane hit, the golden dragon dance involuntarily retreated.

Take a step out and you'll fall back onto the street.

I saw the tip of Long Yue's sword pointing at the golden dragon dance, and shouted angrily: "You have a mother and no father!"

The Golden Dragon Dance was full of tears, and was about to say more.

Suddenly, Lin Mei stood in front of Jin Longwu, looked at him in disappointment and said, "You can't even practice, you are such a waste!"

Amazing.

But my heart ached.

――

Jin Longwu sat up from the bed abruptly, panting, shaking his head vigorously and coming back to his senses.

He raised his eyes and looked around, until he saw the cold moon outside the window, and then he remembered that he was in the Lin family, and the bedroom was arranged on the right side of Lin Zhan's room.

Being in a dream and not knowing a dream.

It turned out to be just a dream! It seems that listening to Lin Zhan's magnificent deeds about the God Emperor at noon today, I have been thinking about it day and night.

Jin Longwu laughed at himself, only to find that he was holding a book in his hand, and by the cold moonlight, he vaguely recognized the three words "Honghuang Scroll".

This afternoon, in order to get enough of his addiction to "preaching and teaching", Lin Zhan deliberately went to the book building that he most did not want to go to in his life, and casually turned out this ubiquitous "flood scroll" from the book building.

This book vaguely records the rare beasts and anecdotes of the flood era, but for some reason, the battle of the God Emperor is written in great detail, even if the God Emperor turns his head slightly, it is also written in great detail, as if he has seen it with his own eyes. Among them, the combat power of the God Emperor is highly respected, and it is almost worshiped as a god.

Lin Zhan held the book all afternoon, instilling common sense in the Golden Dragon Dance "ruthlessly", and even let the Golden Dragon Dance sleep with a book at night. It shows Lin Zhan's "crazy" admiration for the God Emperor.

Of course, everyone agreed that these descriptions were just hearsay from the writer, after all, who could escape from the sword of the God Emperor?

The moonlight shone on the book, and the golden dragon dance glanced at the author: Diablo. Then he laughed it off and didn't care.

In fact, when Jin Longwu got the book and caught a glimpse of the words, he was shocked beyond measure.

There is no other, just because the words in this book are Chinese characters.

Traditional.

The Golden Dragon Dance has been fighting for the stomach for two months, so he has never paid serious attention to the handwriting notes in the streets and alleys. But when I saw it suddenly, I felt an indescribable sense of closeness in my heart.

Although the Golden Dragon Dance knows traditional Chinese characters, he doesn't know much.

But the traditional font of this whole book is enough to rekindle hope for the Golden Dragon Dance, who almost gave up on going home.

Words can be connected, which means that the world and one's own world must be connected.

It was Lin Zhan's casual remark that made Jin Longwu shocked and numb again: "These words are all handed down by the God Emperor. ”

Then follow the clues of the God Emperor and continue to search, and you will definitely be able to find the clues to go back.

Jin Longwu shook his head, shook off these thoughts, looked at the book, and didn't think about it. After all, the matter of the God Emperor was too illusory and distant for him, and if he wanted to find a way home, he could only find a way to practice and follow the steps of the God Emperor.