As he held the hilt of his sword, Xingchen felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had been holding it like this a long time ago.

He stared at the hilt of the sword, and so on, as if he had made up for something, and there was an indescribable feeling that filled his mind.

He looked at the hilt of the sword, his vision gradually blurred, and when he saw what was in front of him, the scene around him changed, he was in a blood-colored mist, and there was a figure in the forward, holding a long sword, standing there, without saying a word, cold.

Suddenly, he moved his sword out of its sheath, and Xingchen noticed that there were countless figures in front of him, and the scale of the crowd was at least a million people, and they shouted in unison.

"Kill!" The overwhelming momentum of the millions of people was mixed with murderous aura, and the person holding the usual one didn't even look at them, just stared down at the sword in his arms.

"I'm going to wronged you again this time!" The man said very gently, gently stroking the common scabbard with his slender white hand.

The common wart was inspired by what the man said, and rubbed slightly.

Xingchen noticed very clearly that the man had a common hilt on the hilt of the sword that he held in his hand.

"Could this be his sword?" Xingchen muttered.

At this time, he had already noticed, it seemed that this was just an image, and the man couldn't see him at all, maybe this was the memory that remained in the hilt of this sword.

Xingchen suddenly had a sad mood, the common hilt of the sword is here, but where is its owner? In the face of an army of millions, even if there is a monstrous cultivation, what can it do?

The man raised his head sharply and stared at the million-strong army that was rushing towards him, the long sword came out of its sheath in response, and the man also moved, mixed with fierce sword qi, and this one opened a big hole in their million-strong army.

"Since you are going to die, then I can't help you."

Blood stained the man's clothes, but his eyes were always so indifferent, even if he killed hundreds of thousands of people, he didn't move a single point.

When there were almost 200,000 people, the man was suspended in the air, and he glanced back, his eyes thoughtful.

Xingchen thought he had found her, but when he thought about it, how was this possible? It's just a video, and if it's found like this, the world might change.

"No, his face !!" But before Xingchen could say this, he .......

Afterwards.......

There was no aftermath after that, and Na Ren glanced at it and then turned his head back, and the moment he turned his head, the vision around the stars blurred again.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was still there, still sitting there in the same room, holding the hilt of the sword in my hand.

Click, click!

"Little San, why are you crying? I told you that I didn't put this interface here for you, and besides, if I put it, you wouldn't be able to, a manly man, how can you cry because of a little thing? ”

The heart touched her face, and sure enough, the tears couldn't stop flowing down, and the feeling of grief was indescribable, and it didn't know why it was sad, and it didn't know why she was crying.

He was now recalling the things he had seen just now, and suddenly he found something, the person holding Changjin, he couldn't remember her appearance clearly, he remembered it very clearly before, and he had carefully observed it three or four times, but now he didn't know it.

Cheng patted his head vigorously, he could clearly determine and affirm that he remembered his appearance at that time, but now he didn't know why he couldn't remember.

"What's wrong with you kid? I don't think you've been eroded by evil energy, is it a problem of curing tendon poverty? Throw it away, right? I think you're going crazy. ”

When the old man saw Xingchen looking so stupid, he thought it was a problem with the hilt of the sword in his hand, and hurriedly said to Xingchen, he didn't dare to go in person, if something went wrong, it would be terrible.

"I'm fine." Xingchen took a lot of effort to put his emotions back, at least he didn't shed any more tears, but the grief that came from his heart did not dissipate for a long time.

"Bad fate, in the past, he split him into nine parts, he didn't want people to get it, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by you, it's all fate." In Xingchen's mind, a person said angrily: "I originally planned to let you out of this circle, but your appearance is tantamount to being on the tower, the old path between me and her, no, no, this is absolutely impossible, we can't let the tragedy happen again." ”

"In this life, even if my soul is scattered, I will reverse this ending, I will let this Heavenly Island completely collapse, even if it destroys the entire universe, even if it kills countless living beings."

The figure of the man in the deep mind grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Boy, I'm waiting for you, and when you open up the stone sea, it's time for you and me to meet."

"You kid is carrying that one behind his back, which is also a divine sword, take it out and see who is more powerful in the two, it is said that the divine sword has a spirit, as long as they encounter something better, they will devour it, and then strengthen themselves." The old man said to the stars with interest.

Xingchen thought for a while, and felt that this was impossible, the divine sword on his back was definitely not as good as this one, because he saw the sword aura of the long sword in that image, and directly washed away the thick clouds, a large area.

And when Xingchen saw that sword, he didn't feel that it was a sword at all, he even felt that this was a person and a living person.

But the old man was too stubborn, he had no choice but to take out the long sword and compare it with that thing, and then when he took out the rusty divine realm, Xingchen held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and suddenly moved.

Xingchen, Jiang Jian put the hilt on the ground, and also put the rusty divine sword on the ground, and after about three seconds of silence, the rusty divine sword suddenly trembled, trembling violently.

"This, this, old man, how do I feel that this rusty magic book seems to be trembling and afraid?"

The old man stared at the divine sword for a long time, covered his eyes, and said with some reluctance: "The level of that sword hilt may be too high, even if it is only a part, it is not something that this divine sword can compete with, so he should be conveying his fearful emotions!" ”

"The spiritual intelligence of this thing has been developed to a certain extent, and even he has produced the legendary sword spirit, if there is a sword spirit that has an infinite controversy over the master, they can even control the magic arrow to kill the enemy by themselves."

The hilt of the sword also flickered a few times, and after a flicker, the hilt floated into Xingchen's body.

"This sword can be integrated into the body!" The old man's eyes were full of surprise, this divine sword was able to be contained in his body, this era was too unexpected for him.

His cultivation could naturally bring his wall into his body, but which of his knives used a special method, and the quality of his bag was not inferior to that rusty divine sword.

He was able to earn it, and a large part of the credit was due to him, and that heavenly cultivation, otherwise he could only carry her saber on his back.

"The hilt of this sword is only broken, and I didn't recognize you, so I took it back into my body?" Bi Luotian's shock was overwhelming, and he now wanted to take a knife and slice the stars to study.

"I wonder what one is now? I don't think you're any human at all. ”

Xingchen is actually confused now, why is this Jianmin still running into his body? Isn't this thing particularly dangerous?

Naturally, this sword hilt was not summoned by Xingchen, but the mysterious man, Xingchen, who did not have this ability yet.

In the enclosed stone sea space of the new city, there was a broken sword hilt in front of the mysterious man.

"You're still born!"

Hearing what he said, the results turned into a 28-year-old girl.

"The master still came out, is this matter?" The little girl with the hilt of the sword was drawn with a gloomy expression, and said with some sadness: "Actually, you don't need to do this, why do you have to make such a fuss?" Isn't it okay for us to be together? ”

"Does it have to be like that?"

The mysterious man shook his head: "You don't know, you don't know, your master is tired for a long time, he doesn't want to continue to live like that, he wants to change." ”

"Maybe in tens of millions of years, it will be resurrected again, but that team won't be him, and this kid can't be him, but ah, we originally wanted him to get out of the cycle we have been circulating, but he met you, and something happened to you, and at this time, our original plan can be said to be the biggest loophole."

"He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count you, if he was here, I'm afraid he would slap himself in the ear!."

The little girl was silent.

"What we can do now is help him change this outcome, we can't let him go down the same path as we did, we've made too many mistakes and we have to get people out of the loop. Even your master's lifelong pursuit is also the first step that it took her a lifetime and tens of millions of years to complete. ”

Both of them then disappeared where they were, unknown to where they appeared.

And outside the stars, they carefully checked the stars a few times, even if they used their divine sense to probe, they couldn't find out, and the last two people, the old man and Biluotian Era, had no choice but to give up.

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for that sword hilt to enter your body, but you have to remember, if there is anything abnormal, remember to come and tell me, you don't want to hold it there alone." The old man told Xingchen, and he told him at least three times, because he said important things three times.