The black sword of the broken blade was covered with a layer of brilliance, and there was some mysterious connection between the evil soldiers, perhaps from the bond between the few people who broke the world, or maybe it was other reasons. But what can be seen now is that the broken blade may be useful.

The moment the broken blade was unsheathed, the quiet Cold Bone Sword finally moved, and the broken blade was also out of Luo Zixing's control and converged with the Cold Bone Sword.

The gradually rising light enveloped Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu, and Luo Zixing felt that he had returned to the feeling he had when he saw the battle between Broken Heaven and Feng Xue. All that remains is consciousness.

The same darkness, different sounds, no roars and winds around, only the sound of the water, as if it was not a desert, but by the sea.

This time, the darkness in front of me was like a black cloth, and when you tear it off, there is a piece of light.

This is a mountain cliff, near the sea, and the part of the sea that can reach has been washed out of deep traces, and the waves are constantly hitting it, and then turning into droplets back into the sea.

On the cliff, there are six rows of iron cables, the thickness of the baby's arm, one end nailed into the stone, and the other end on the hands and feet of the person. This person is a familiar face. The end of the world, the wind and snow, the nine days, and the other two people I saw that day. It's just that what is worrying is that this last one is actually Qi Jiu!

The waves were constantly pounding on them, the bigger ones could bury them directly, and the smaller ones couldn't reach their feet. What's more, it's constantly hitting them!

Luo Zixing rushed forward without thinking, it was Qi Jiu, he couldn't watch her suffer, the other five were all masters who had existed for I don't know how many years, but Qi Jiu was different, she was just a little girl who was still underage, she shouldn't and couldn't bear this!

But a very powerful force controlled Luo Zixing, just like last time he couldn't move and could only watch.

Qi Jiu's eyes were closed, as weak as her, in the face of such a storm and waves, there was no possibility of supporting it at all. The other five are in different situations.

The most powerful Duan Tianya has been keeping his head down for some reason, as if he has fallen into a coma; Feng Xue's sideburns are messy, as if he has lost his mind, his eyes are full of confusion, and he doesn't know what he is thinking; Jiu Tian just looked at Duan Tianya, as if he didn't know his current situation at all, and there was still some excitement on his face, as if he was breathing a bad breath; the other two people were very entangled, and all kinds of complicated expressions kept flashing on their faces. In such a situation, Luo Zixing has seen that in his previous life, many people who were betrayed by his closest people had such a face.

Who is it that can lock them here? Could it be the king they call it? So, even if they deal with traitors, why are the Fengxue people who are dedicated to their devotion here?

A man floated from the sky, dressed in a golden brocade robe, with white hair floating behind him. The face is also a little old. But there is no feeling of old age at all, Luo Zixing can feel that he is definitely stronger than the end of the world.

"Wang ......" Feng Xue shouted weakly when he saw someone coming.

Duan Tianya was still unconscious, and the other three also raised their heads to look at the comer.

"How do you feel?" the visitor looked at them with a sneer.

Feng Xue may still not be able to accept such a reality, so he looked at the king they once respected in silence. Jiutian's emotions were quite excited, but maybe his emotions about Broken Tianya were too intense, and until now, he still only cared about how to torture Broken Tianya: "Kill him, kill him!"

Now Jiutian is completely a madman. Even the other two people looked at him with a trace of compassion, and Feng Xue turned his head to look at him, which was also full of sadness.

The gold-clothed Wang Ke didn't care about the nine heavens that had fallen into madness, a finger popped out, and there was a bloody hole in the shoulder of the broken world, and the others gradually sobered up and raised their heads.

Compared with the last high-spirited time, this time the broken world is really embarrassing, and the hair is scattered on the face, because it is constantly wet with water, and the strands are very ugly. The face is also gray. Only a pair of eyes, still familiar to Luo Zixing, looking at the person in front of him, even in such a disadvantageous situation, he still raised his head proudly, in his eyes, there was still a fanatical fighting spirit, there was no doubt that if he let go of him now, even if he didn't have weapons, he would still pounce on the fight, even if he used his teeth, he would cause a little damage to the other party.

Perhaps annoyed by his eyes, or perhaps distracted, the noble king slapped the end of the world with a palm.

Broken Tianya forcibly carried this palm, and spit out a mouthful of blood, but still had no intention of giving in.

Feng Xue said, "Why?"

Without waiting for the king to speak, Duan Tianya had already opened his mouth and scolded: "Ji Longming, you are an old immortal, if you don't kill me now, I will definitely torture you to death in the future!"

Ji Longming didn't care about the words of Breaking the World, but looked at Feng Xue and said: "I have been studying the most powerful weapons all my life, the Underworld, and the Cold Bone are my greatest research, they are the kings of weapons!

It turns out that the real name of Broken Blade is the Underworld.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Xue's voice trembled a little.

"Take our sacrificial vessels!" Broken Tianya said in a deep voice, "I just knew about this plan, so I went out alone, but I followed him for nine days, and I kept sticking to you, I didn't have a chance to tell you!"

"That's right, she is the guide, you are the soul, casting the most powerful weapon in the world!" Ji Longming said, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly. His wild laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Fengxue was stunned by this fact, and didn't even know what to say......

Luo Zixing looked at it, and felt even more incredible, people make the soul of weapons, weapons can have souls, and Qi Jiu makes a guide?

Luo Zixing suddenly thought of a place, the evil soldiers have existed for I don't know how many years, this scene should be a scene from 10,000 years ago, so how could there be Qi Jiu? She is only a teenager!

If it's not Qi Jiu, then who is this girl who looks exactly like Qi Jiu? Mystery shrouded Luo Zixing, and things became more and more complicated.

The girl kept her eyes closed and seemed to be in a coma. is the same as Qi Jiu's previous dress, a thin middle coat, wet by the sea water and sticking to the body, it seems that the body is so thin that it is distressing.

Five weapons suddenly appeared behind Ji Longming, which were the weapons of Broken Heaven and Fengxue.

Compared with before, these weapons look more dull, maybe it's because they're away from their masters, after all, the weapons are powerful, I'm afraid there will be a connection with the master, which is commonly known as psychic.

Seeing the weapons that were born and died, the expressions of several people changed, for the spirit, the weapon is tied to life, and if he is bound, the weapon falls into the hands of others, and no one will feel good.

Next, the picture changed, it was on the top of the mountain, in the center of a tall altar, five weapons were floating in the air in a circle, and five people were under the weapons. Among them, there was the girl who looked the same as Qi Jiu.

The girl was still in a coma, but there were many strange utensils around her.

Luo Zixing heard Duan Tianya roaring: "Ji Longming...... Wind and snow, cut me off!"

The scene became very chaotic, all kinds of light clusters kept colliding in the air, the weapons were trembling, and Ji Longming's figure could not be seen, but including the girl, the expressions of the six people became painful.

"Bang!" Like an explosion, Luo Zixing resisted the urge to close his eyes and continued to watch.

Feng Xue's body fell softly, and the expression on his face turned out to be relieved. Duan Tianya was still trembling in pain, and he should have been unable to make a sound. The other three are similar to Feng Xue.

The scene changed again, as if people's memories were chaotic, and various pictures flashed in front of Luo Zixing.

He saw the wind and snow enter the Cold Bone Sword like a wisp of smoke, which should be the so-called soul, so the Cold Bone Sword should have a soul. He saw the soul of the Nine Heavens split into two parts, the larger part entering the earth-breaking spear, the smaller part breaking free and floating into the sky, and he saw the other two men enter the weapon almost without a struggle.

There are also those strange vessels, which seem to be broken, and it seems that they are not seen because of the distorted picture.

In the last scene, the Cold Bone Sword suddenly flew towards the underworld. Luo Zixing clearly saw that Broken Tianya's body was still struggling, and his soul had not yet left his body. The underworld is still soulless.

But the blow of the Cold Bone Sword used up its strength and slashed directly towards the underworld.

Broken Tianya actually laughed in pain, and the sneer was full of smugness after the calculation.

Maybe it's because the Cold Bone Sword itself is stronger than the Underworld, or maybe it's because it has become stronger after having the Wind and Snow Soul to the end, and this blow will directly cut off the Underworld!

Half of the knife fell to the ground, and the struggle of Broken Heaven stopped, and the soul left the body and entered the remaining half of the knife.

The picture flashed too fast, and Luo Zixing couldn't even see it clearly, but he understood it, the broken blade, it turned out that this was how it came from! The half knife in his hand now should have the soul of the end of the world in it.

Thinking of the strength he had seen before when he made a move, Luo Zixing felt a throbbing in his heart, and the knife with his soul was in his hand, even if he didn't have that power, but if he could know the cultivation method of those moves......