Chapter 161: The Way Home
In the space-time sea, the space-time dragon in charge of the reincarnation of fate was furious, and its extremely violent and brutal aura even affected some lifeforms on the other side of the starry sky.
Some ancient beings who had long been silent woke up one after another, and rebuked in disbelief:
"What's going on? Who provoked the space-time dragon, this is an ancient taboo? ”
"It's unbelievable who wants to escape fate!"
"No wonder you are so angry and upset!"
"Variables, everyone, I'd better wake up, otherwise I'm afraid I'll encounter a catastrophe for no reason!"
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Mountains grow like a sword forest, dormant like a dragon, this is the forest of ancient swords, it is rumored that in ancient times, there was a war against the sky about sword cultivation broke out here, countless people died in this vicious battle, the sky floated a tragic blood rain, and the sharp and incomparable sword intent went straight to the sky, as if crazy.
Ten thousand zhang sword mountain, bottomless, very dangerous, unattainable.
On the top of that extremely high mountain, the cold wind howled, and the violent sword intent was like a dragon, blowing on a person's face, like a knife cutting through the face.
It's unattainable, it's dangerous, and yet, it's populated.
It was a dilapidated grass house, but it seemed to be as mysterious as a starry sky.
It's unimaginable.
And who would live in such a place?
It was an old man with a dusty face and frosty sideburns, dusty, wearing a cloth robe, walking ethereally, with some dusty meaning, fairy wind and bones, he was not like a mortal at all.
His eyes were majestic, as if they were filled with fierce lightning, and his every move was accompanied by a violent killing intent, as if he was descending from heaven.
An ancient broken sword surrounded him, looking joyful and excited, and the sword light was as clear as water.
Beside him, sat a little girl in a gray robe.
The little girl looks gray, she is wearing a gray skirt, her long hair is ankle-length, her figure is petite and exquisite, and there is a round and beautiful jade pendant on her chest, which looks quaint and indifferent, revealing a strong sense of antiquity, and the pair of eyes reflects a starry sky.
"Master, have you been staring at that starry sky? What the hell are you looking at? ”
The dusty old man had a sad face, and there seemed to be a great terror behind him, faintly strange and ominous.
The old man opened his mouth as if he had the law of heaven in his mouth.
This is an old hermit man, terrifying to the pinnacle of strength, he is staring at a starry sky, where avenues are crumbling and destroying.
"Child, this world is too big, there are many people with bad intentions, that legendary origin starry sky, the former gods may be called the origin, and now there are some things that are beyond my control, hey, the road is too far, it is too difficult to be a heavenly path in the ancient realm."
The old man pinched his fingers and tore open a terrifying spatial crack, from where a strange picture could be seen, thousands of red dragons as red as blood coiled around a golden bell, the bell was ancient, some black vines were entangled, revealing a touch of ancient rhyme, like a twisted snake, like a piece of blood-colored glass like jade.
The gray-robed girl was taken aback, originally, the world she saw in her eyes,
"It was the Death Underworld, the place of reincarnation, but now it is invaded by demons, this is someone who wants to break the taboo!"
"Ten thousand ways to avoid evil, but now they want to sink to eternal secrets, this is too sad!"
The old man sighed, stretched out his fingers, cut off the thousands of stars, and wiped it gently.
I saw that the Great Dao collapsed, and countless ancient runes appeared in their original forms, constantly flickering, suppressing the eons of eternity. And in that far river of the underworld, countless dry bones and corpses were buried there, but now they are burned by the red dragon, and thousands of souls will not be able to live forever, great terror, great silence.
The old man's big hand covering the sky isolated the void, as if piercing a black mist, directly pinching and exploding those crazy red dragons one by one, and the gods watched the dragon in the palm of their hands, arrogant and boundless, and the avenue collapsed.
Countless dragon balls are conjured up, this is the dragon ball of the divine dragon, containing hundreds of thousands of years of Taoism, which contains the Dao Zhizhi, the perception of true immortals, and the fragments of the law, which are very precious and can make a mortal become an unrivaled peerless master.
"The Strange Origin is invading the Three Thousand Great Realms, and the Underworld is almost lost, this is really hateful!" The old man yelled, losing his peerless demeanor.
Because it's so shocking.
As powerful as the underworld, it has been lost unnoticed, so once the strange evil qi invades the nether, who knows? Do we want to allow the source of such calamities to grow?
And the choice is already clear!
Like an old man covering the sky, he let go of a sword and tore open the sky, the sword light was like a dragon like electricity, with a violent aura, incomparably powerful momentum, destroying all the ancient roads, immortal and immortal.
Beyond the Sky Dome.
A pair of indifferent, gray, cold, dead huge pupils, like a strange origin gaze, the pupils of the eyes actually dripping with terrifying black blood,
In this ancient realm, the place where endless ancient creatures sleep, this is the most powerful life form in the world, all of them are full of blood and blood, as vigorous as a dragon, and there are some of them who can defy the sky, but now they have to be supported by the gaze of that pupil.
Those who are a little weak-willed directly collapse and disintegrate, their eyes are bloodshot, like a demon god, and dense black and red blood vessels appear on both sides of the eye socket, which is as terrifying as a demon god.
It's something you can't look at!
"Sword Master, what are you doing? Are you trying to destroy the Ancient Realm? "The Emperor of Heaven is furious, and he seems to be very incomprehensible.
But whoever has the big fist is the truth.
Ten human emperors can't defeat the ancient sword master.
This old guy, Shou Yuan is almost endless, he once joined hands with the ancient gods to fight back, and saw the rise of one genius after another. In the eyes of his old man, no matter how good you are, in front of him are all juniors who grew up in open crotch pants, and they are all children.
The old sword master is the predecessor of all the masters.
Everything he did was to keep the Ancient Realm alive.
No one dares to refute this!
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"Son, look at it, I'll only teach you this sword. When I'm old and can't hold a sword, I'll leave this starry sky to you to guard. The old sword master coughed violently, and his eyes were pale and sad.
Powerful as he is, he will also grow old, and he will be corroded by the source of disaster and strange substances, and he will be very tormented, and the sword master will not be able to live forever, and he will also fall like a god.
Such a road of longevity and long-term vision is too sad.
The ancient sword pill behind the old man flew out violently, and hundreds of thousands of swords, all kinds of shapes, seemed to be the ...... The Emperor of Swords!
The little girl wearing a gray robe and pink makeup, with a delicate and cute face, nodded, and her little face was dignified.
"Go to the Nether Realm to find someone, that person is in control of the ancient path, he has escaped the gaze of the Heavenly Dao, even the weird origin can't hurt him." The old man said weakly.
It is like a teacher, at the last moment, telling his students the truth of the world, his voice is so slight, so small, revealing an ancient meaning.
Because, the teacher's grace is grand!
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The ancient sword was as fierce as a dragon.
Directly like the electric light of thousands of divine dragons, it was inserted into the strange origin body.
Rub!
Countless runes of terrifying silence aura flashed and disappeared, as if with an ancient curse!
The avenue is cracking, and the blood rain of all worlds is falling, wailing for a certain mighty one.
The old sword master died.
The last sword-bearer of this starry sky, the last one, died.
Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic.
He once walked the loneliest avenue in ancient times, no one knew where his limit was, only that he was powerful and mysterious, immortal, and invincible than a god, but now he died because of the birth of the strange origin.
This is undoubtedly a huge blow.
The road ahead is blocked, and countless people can't see the road ahead clearly!
"He is dead, who else can shine a light for us? The weird origin has invaded the three thousand realms, and the underworld has been lost, everyone, are you fighting to the death? ”
The voice of an ancient creature rang out.
In the deepest part of the starry sky, a colorful petal swayed and danced, as if smiling, as if bidding farewell to the dead.
"Are you gone? Is it really going to end? Is it your choice to leave everything to that mysterious little girl? Can she really walk to the end of the ancient road for you? Sword Master, I believe in you, so I'll buy you a little time. You once shone in the early ancient times, let me bury this in the light of the ancient times. Shine further, this is the last burn, I hope we old guys, can do it! ”
This divine flower suddenly bloomed fiercely.
Endless petals fly to the top of the starry sky, covering the sky and the sun,
Countless people are crying, as strong as Dao Zu,
The road ahead is too dark to see clearly, but one after another ancient saints of the human race are burning themselves and illuminating others.
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Under the stars.
The old man leaned on the ancient sword, with a shallow chuckle on the corner of his mouth, as if he was asleep.
The aura on his body was almost completely gone.
The peerless sword master, the old man who walked with the gods, stabbed out the extremely brilliant and dazzling sword towards the strange origin, which was indispensable!
In the end, he died.
A divine flower, covering the sky and the sun, is like an antiquity from the mythological era, illuminating the way.
The gray-robed little girl's eyes were firm, and she walked all the way, under the guidance of an ancient soul lamp, walking very slowly, but very firmly.
Ladies and gentlemen, although the road is far, the line will be reached!
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Flood.
Li Tu looked up at the sky, the light in his eyes flashed, and he panicked.
He seemed to see the death of a person, which made people sad and weeping, but he obviously didn't know that person!
Why do you feel a sudden sadness?
It's like losing an important person.
But Li Tu was alert to find that his path seemed to be clearer, as if he could see through everything, and he had already escaped the gaze.
Those who are destined are reunited!