The killing sword in Chen Kuang's hand slid into the scabbard without the slightest hindrance.

It's like, this scabbard, and this killing sword......

Born to be a couple.

Chen Kuang was stunned.

Because the killing sword that was originally conjured from his divine consciousness turned into an entity the moment it was sheathed!

The sword that was conjured up as a result of the practice of "Song of Chopping Grass" was theoretically only a part of the exercises, and appeared as an object of visualization.

Just like the picture scrolls of the story of the dragon mother saving the child in "The Legend of the Dragon Son", it is just a spiritual imprint, not something that actually exists.

Chen Kuang was originally only able to transform the killing sword that existed in his divine consciousness into reality, but in essence, it was still only a part of his divine consciousness.

Definitely not an entity that exists independently!

But now the hilt of the sword in his hand feels completely different.

It's as if all of a sudden...... It's like coming to life!

Cold, rough, the simple and vast sword intent rushed to the face, like a majestic mountain, like a vast universe, boundless.

Chen Kuang looked at the sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword, which had been worn away by the years, became clear again, and there was only one word engraved on it-

"Shuo".

"Chopping Grass Song" was not created by "Sword Master", and its origin may be even earlier...... According to Pei Hanzheng's age, it is indeed possible that he is from ancient times.

Chen Kuang remembered that the human emperor who launched the "Battle of Hunting the Heavens" was named "Shuo".

So, "Song of Chopping Grass" turned out to be from the exercises of the Emperor of People?

This scabbard was one body, but it was scattered in the Hereafter?

But why, does this sword appear in the form of a visualization attached to the exercises?

And more importantly, now that cause and effect have closed the loop, "Song of Chopping Grass" is equivalent to Chen Kuang himself.

Be reasonable...... There should be no other origin.

Otherwise, how to explain that it will appear in Chen Kuang's hands? Isn't that a contradiction?

The countless questions in Chen Kuang's mind naturally went unanswered, and at the same time, the true name of this killing sword also emerged in his heart.

"Three feet".

Chen Kuang's face was strange.

Because the sword is three feet long, it is called three feet.

It's a little too much trouble......

The blood-colored sea water around him surged up again, making Chen Kuang have no time to think about it anymore.

If this continues, he will be redrawn into the long river of "time" after finally breaking free!

Chen Kuang took a deep breath.

For the sake of today, there is only ...... A sword!

When he grasped the scabbard, he knew that it was the reason for the formation of the entire Ancient Battlefield.

The killing sword is condensed by killing intent, and what this scabbard contains is the killing intent of the world.

And because of the fragments of this "time" avenue contaminated by the scabbard, the killing intent it contained will be able to manifest itself as a battlefield that has been memorized everywhere, and over the years, this huge cascading secret realm has been formed.

And another fragment, Pei Hanzheng had already handed it to him before he died-

When cause and effect are connected, the road is naturally complete.

After Chen Kuang taught "Song of Chopping Grass" to Pei Hanzheng, it naturally aroused the resonance of the "Time" avenue.

As Pei Hanzheng said, when he went up the mountain and saw Pei Hanzheng, he was already standing in the avenue of "time".

The avenue is at his fingertips.

Pull out the three-foot sword and cut through the entire long river of "time", and you can get the Tao.

Chen Kuang closed his eyes, and his heart was peaceful.

On the hand, the touch from the scabbard and the hilt of the sword is the same, and the simple pattern comes from the natural texture of the real martial stone, and after the sword intent is tempered, the killing intent is washed, and finally a unique weapon is achieved.

The "soul" that the sword-maker could not give in any case was rejoicing like a child in this sword, exuding affection and kindness to its owner.

A sense of familiarity rose up in him.

It's as if ...... Thousands of years, reunion after a long absence.

Perhaps, "Song of Chopping Grass" did not come out of thin air, and cause and effect have never contradicted.

There is another plausible answer.

"Whew-"

The long sword was unsheathed, like a mirror, like flowing water, reflecting Chen Kuang's face in an instant.

The sword light rose into the sky.

The monstrous sea of blood was like a piece of paper being easily torn, and more unfamiliar pictures quickly dissipated in Chen Kuang's field of vision.

He saw that after nearly a thousand years, the Daqi Emperor, who had clearly lived an unfinished life, suddenly died, and the whole country mourned.

Before he died, the emperor who tried his best to protect the country raised his head and sighed, and at that moment, the obstruction in the sky was finally broken.

Those who had witnessed the vision of the sky at the beginning remembered the past again, and the change of imperial power caused civil strife, and the whole of Daqi was in chaos.

An old eunuch named Yang Xiuxian secretly came to the western suburbs with the private seal of Emperor Daqi, but only saw Xi Mengquan who returned from traveling again to visit.

At this time, Xi Mengquan was already very close to Chen Kuang's familiar lazy appearance in temperament, but his cultivation was only in the Xuan Xuan Realm.

He took the private seal in the hand of the desperate old eunuch, and smiled dumbly:

"The mess left by that guy, after hundreds of years, why do you want me to take over?"

"Forget it...... Get used to it. ”

Xi Mengquan looked at the eunuch in front of him and said lightly: "Let's go, you have to hide from the heavens, just before that trace of the sky reappears, drive out the people you think are worth saving from Daqi, so that they never want to come back." ”

As a result, Yang Xiuxian became a great eunuch and a traitor who controlled the government, manipulated the wind and rain, brutalized and exiled Zhongliang, and was spurned by everyone in Daqi.

Finally, one day, the building will fall.

Many sects united, intending to kill the eunuchs and save Daqi from fire and water.

Xi Mengquan sat on the top of the imperial city, looking at the increasingly obvious cracks in the sky, and played a song "Tianwen".

"In the beginning of time, who preached it? The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested? ……”

In the sound of the piano, he heard half of the country collapse violently, heard hundreds of millions of people chanting his name, and heard the boundless sea of suffering, looking back at the thousands of waves, no longer in reincarnation.

With the fall of Daqi, the rift disappeared again.

And Xi Mengquan preached the Tao with music and became holy on the ground, which naturally became a good story for a while.

The new "Earth Spirit True Monarch" of the Xuanshen Dao Sect stood in the air, his face was expressionless, his clothes were fluttering, and a sword flew in, cutting away the three hundred years of Daqi's time, completely erasing this incomparably prosperous dynasty.

She also has a trace of the Tao rhyme of "time".

From the negative man who has disappeared for a thousand years......

The picture changes again.

Chen Kuang saw the strife of various countries and set the beginning of the Cangyuan calendar.

Seeing that Lu Zhixuan would go to the courtyard in the western suburbs once a year, at this time, Xi Mengquan had already given her the house with a subtle face, saying that it was a congratulatory gift that he missed and did not give out back then.

I also saw that two thousand three hundred years later, Xi Mengquan seemed to have calculated something, and waited by Dongting Lake early.

In the distance, he saw a mortal couple walking in the distance with a blind child, and smiled.

……

In the sword light, everything was shattered.

Not only this boundless and illusory sea of blood, but also the countless spaces layered on top of the entire ancient battlefield.

The Tianjiao who were trapped in it saw an extremely terrifying sword light cut through everything, and after a whirlwind, they came back to the stone gate.

The original tense grandmasters of various forces were stunned when they looked at the few people who suddenly appeared.

Ling Yazi was even more dumbfounded.

It didn't take long for him to inform his Daojun that he had come out by himself?!

Who has the ability to tear apart the barrier of the ancient battlefield?

When everyone looked at it again, they were even more shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out.

"Relying on the ancient battlefield...... Why is it gone?! ”

Yes, there is no breath left in the stone gate.

Who is the master, who actually moved the entire secret realm away?!

Lingyazi's brain is almost overwhelmed.

The few people who came out of the ancient battlefield were even more completely confused, and they were all confused when they faced the inquiries of the grandmasters of their own sects.

Except for Shen Meinan, who was thinking about Chen Kuang, only Jiang Yunqing, as a sword cultivator, was the most keen, and since he came back to his senses, he set his eyes on the sword that suddenly appeared in Chen Kuang's hand.

Jiang Yun bowed his hand to Chen Kuang and said seriously: "Congratulations." ”

Chen Kuang's face was very solemn: "Brother Jiang, congratulations a little early...... If I'm still alive, it's not too late to say that. ”

Before Jiang Yunqing could show a surprised expression, his face turned grim, and he felt an absolute coercion that was crashing towards this side at high speed!

A figure rushed towards the people in front of the stone gate from far and near.

To be precise, it rushed towards Chen Kuang!

Jiang Yunqing's face changed suddenly: "Be careful——! ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the figure had flashed to Chen Kuang's side, his face expressionless, but his eyes were as hideous as a volcanic eruption.

This figure is naturally the "Martial Saint" Mu Zhao under the rage!

At this time, the coercion of the "Dao Domain" he exuded had instantly shattered the failed stone gate, and many grandmasters spat blood in unison, and the weaker ones such as Shen Yuliu had already knelt down directly, and their knees exploded instantly!

Mu Zhao raised his mountain-like fist and struck it towards Chen Kuang's head.

"This time, you won't have that much luck."

Mu Zhao said lightly.

(End of chapter)