Prologue

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The autumn wind is sorrowful, the forests are dyed, and the frost is condensed.

The endless maple forest in the valley is red like Du Yu's blood, but it is a dead silence, birds are hiding, animals are lurking, and the stream in the forest seems to be condensed. There seems to be a powerful force in the darkness that chokes the vitality of this place, and there is an untimely heat floating in the air, as if it contains endless killing opportunities. In the distance, a puff of green smoke rose straight from the top of the mountain, and it seemed to be the only thing moving here.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds turned over, the sky and the earth changed, and countless red blood clouds converged towards the top of the mountain, whirling out a huge whirlpool, as if something extremely dangerous was about to descend in the next moment. There was still a dead silence in the valley, like a beast choked by the throat of a hunter, trying to struggle but not daring to move. It was as if there was a tight string between heaven and earth, and with even a little bit of strength, it would break.

"Boom-" A blood light pierced into the sky, hitting the center of the blood cloud vortex, and the maple forest, which seemed to be lifeless a moment ago, startled a large number of birds, and fled in all directions like fighting for their lives.

"Haha! Hahaha! The sword is done, the sword is done! The sound came from the top of the mountain, and resounded throughout the valley, startling the birds and beasts that were dormant in the dark. In the midst of the blood light, I saw a person holding a red long sword, standing in white clothes, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the long sword in his hand without turning his eyes, and his face could not hide the color of ecstasy. Look at the long sword in his hand again, red as blood, and there is a faint black gas entanglement all over his body, which makes people indistinguishable from yin and really, but the dangerous aura it exudes is surging and unscrupulous.

Suddenly, the anomaly was prominent, and a team of black-clothed men and horses jumped out of the valley that seemed to be silent and uninhabited, as if several black arrows flew out against the ground, obviously rushing towards the top of the mountain. Just as he was about to turn the corner, a group of strong men with beast patterns came out from the other direction and blocked the way. The black-clothed man was quick and quick, and a burst of hidden weapons was fired, and several strong men fell in response; The first person waved his sword, and for a while the sand flew away, and the man in black took a few steps back before stopping. The smoke cleared, leaving a deep knife mark on the ground.

But it was said that when the two teams encountered, all kinds of people and horses had gathered in all directions, and they were all crowded at the only uphill intersection. Unexpectedly, there were so many people and horses hidden in the originally dead jungle, with different costumes, swords, guns, swords, and halberds. Obviously, everyone's target is the person on the top of the mountain, or the sword they refine, or both? But all the prerequisites are to reach the top of the mountain. At this moment, everyone gathered at the intersection of the mountain, and everyone wanted to seize the opportunity, but no one dared to act rashly, and there was a stalemate for a while.

"Whoever eats the sword wins the world, kills !!" Someone in the crowd shouted. Before the words fell, a burst of crossbows shot out of the forest, and more than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground and died. These dozen or so people are dressed differently, presumably from different sects. With this beginning, the scuffle was about to break out, and no one wanted to investigate who had put the cold arrow, but rushed towards the intersection.

I saw a gray-robed young man slashing off the head of the person in front of him with a knife, his face was happy, and he didn't care about wiping the blood on his face and wanted to continue to move forward; Suddenly, his face was hideous, but a sword had already pierced from behind, the long sword was drawn, and the young man fell to the ground in response, revealing the figure of a white-clothed masked woman behind him. Unexpectedly, the blood stains on the sword had not had time to shake off, but they were hit by several darts in the middle of the door, and they died immediately. However, at this moment, no one took pity on the jade, and everyone just stepped on her corpse and continued to kill. A similar scene was repeated in this originally peaceful valley, and for a time corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood splattered in the maple forest, which was even redder than the frost leaves.

In the end, there is a person with excellent kung fu, who has already rushed forward, and the black-clothed man who has just been led by him, and the beast-patterned man is impressively in the ranks. The two of you come and go, one sweeps with a sword, and the other hurts people with a hidden arrow, but it also makes you come and go, and it is difficult to separate. "Haha, you fight slowly, this sword-eclipping old man has to get it first." But I saw an old man in a gray robe, dressed like the young man who had died tragically before, and took the opportunity to perform light skills and step on the leaves of the maple tree on the side. The two hurriedly put down the fight and chased after the old man. A woman in purple, a swordsman in green clothes, and a girl in exotic attire followed.

On the other side, the man on the top of the mountain was still staring at the long sword in his hand, and his face seemed to be smiling, as if he had a nightmare. "Bring it to you!" As he spoke, it was the gray-robed old man who had just taken the lead, stabbing at him with a sword and rushing straight to the door. When the people who came later saw that the man was looking at the sword stupidly, he had no intention of fighting back, and they didn't expect it to be good, but let the old man take the lead. Seeing that the old man's sword was about to stab the center of his eyebrows, the man's eyes suddenly burst with blood, and with a wave of the long sword, the old man fell to the ground with an "ah", and the sword was already broken.

"No one, no one can snatch my sword." After that, he stared at the sword again, as if nothing had happened.

The rest of the people were all in their hearts. The first is that this sword is really powerful, and it can kill the gray-robed old man with just one blow, and it doesn't even take much effort. Looking at the old man's terrifying death, the place where he was stabbed by the sword was festering, the muscles all over his body were shriveled, and his eyes were bursting out, as if he had been sucked dry of internal force and essence blood in an instant. Second, this sword is terrifying, and if you want to fight for it, you are afraid that the price will be heavy. The crowd was indifferent.

More and more people rushed up, and they all felt the tension of the atmosphere, and surrounded the person and the sword, but they did not dare to act rashly. Occasionally, reckless people rushed forward and ended up with the same tragic death as the gray-robed old man, and no one dared to step forward anymore, and even the timid had the intention of retreating.

"So many people have died, do you want to retreat now? Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, there are so many heroes and heroes present, everyone is on it together, not afraid that he will not be killed! I don't know who in the crowd said this, and everyone's eyes were focused on the one person and one sword, and there was unconcealed greed in their eyes, and there was ferocity in greed, and ferocity seemed to slowly turn into brutality. For a moment, crossbow arrows, darts, poisonous insects, and dark needles all shot at the man in the middle.

I saw that the man's eyes were red, and the murderous aura in his eyes was swirling, and the killing weapons flew towards him, as if he was going to die in the next moment。。。。。

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe a few days and nights. The valley that had been full of murderous sounds was quiet again, but the maple leaves all over the mountain seemed to be redder again. If you look closely, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are corpses everywhere, all of them are shocked, and there are few corpses. The man in black, the beast-patterned man, the woman in purple, the exotic girl, the swordsman in green clothes。。。。。。 I don't know if I gathered to gather that day, and I didn't know if there was a lifetime!

Between heaven and earth, only the wind has passed, blowing this valley unchanged for eternity, blowing the maple leaves red and red, red over blood.

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