Darkness, strong winds, bone-chilling cold.

The sand rustled the mighty armor, and the dragon lance used the staff to provide illumination, barely gaining a hint of comfort, leaning forward and walking with difficulty, intending to find a shelter to rest for the night.

"If it weren't for the lack of death, I really thought I had arrived in the purgatory of the underworld. ”

The armor mask effectively resists the invasion of wind, sand and dust, and the red eyes are vigilant and glances, since there are endless monsters in the black clouds in the sky, who knows if the ground is safe.

"The ...... of a Dry, Dry and Dead World"

Bai Yujun kept trying to summon the will of the world.

However, there is not even the slightest faint response, and there is no way to perceive how big the dry world is, and there is no sense of security without the will of the world.

There is no energy, the aura is depleted, not even the yin qi is dead.

In short, it is a strange world, including those inexplicable dense monsters in the mysterious space of the sky and black clouds, only dragon qi and thunder and lightning flames can be effectively restrained, weird and inexplicable, without energy replenishment, Bai Yujun had to reduce consumption, relying on his feet to explore slowly, anyway, he couldn't see the ground clearly when he flew up.

The cold night was long and tormenting, and the dragon lance blade radiated light to illuminate a small area......

The temperature infrared scan showed no abnormalities.

Vibration sensing can only feel the sound of the wind, and there is no excess vibration.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still air, Bai Yujun would have thought that he was on a barren planet, and now that he was now, his mind slowly began to wonder if there was life in this place.

In the dark world, the little candlelight moves aimlessly......

......

Slowly, there was light.

There was a dim light in the opposite direction of the dark red sun setting, it should be morning, there was no purple air rising in the east, no morning sun was vigorous, the temperature slowly rose, the wind gradually stopped, and everything gradually returned to the silence of yesterday.

The wind and sand subsided, but the sky was sprinkled with ashes, and the white gloves were lightly twisted and stained.

The long tassels on the back of the head tend to fall into ashes.

After a long time, he took out a gray cloak that had not been worn out for a long time, put it on, and skillfully tied the cloth strip hood to cover his eyes, like a necromancer wandering in the world of death, the dragon spear converged and used as a staff, but Bai Yujun always felt that this place was not as useless as it seemed on the surface, and there was always a faint sense of threat.

Step forward.

The dust that fell on the ground did not have the instep of the feet, leaving a long series of S-bend footprints behind him......

Look at the dark red twilight stars above the black clouds.

The whole world is dead, and the sun is dying, there is no water, no signs of life, and not even a single erupting volcano can be seen, which only means that the core of the world has long been cooled, why is the good end dead?

Walking alone for a long, long time......

Boots stopped.

Bai Yujun, who was wearing a cloak, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked out.

In front of him, a rift valley with a width of a mile that could not be seen was long in front of him, and the unnatural terrain was broken, but was cut by the mighty with a sharp blade, and the aftermath of the attack left tearing marks on the earth, and the ashes and sand were not satisfied, and there was a kind of fierce sword intent oppression when they got closer.

Bai Yujun frowned.

Raise your hand and lift the mask to feel carefully.

The pretty face appeared in vain, the dragon scales appeared, the corners of the mouth showed fangs, and the throat roared like a beast with anger!

"Roar ......!"

The sword intent is very familiar, and it will even be unforgettable for a lifetime!

It is the same as the ancient sword of the Longmen plaque! There is even the possibility of the same sword!

In order to deal with a wild little white Jiao after I don't know how many years later, he actually left his hands behind, and arranged killing moves in the small world at any cost, wanting to kill them all, but fortunately there were too many variables in the world and failed to succeed, and he didn't find any clues since he ascended, and he couldn't imagine finding his residual sword intent in this dead world.

The ancient sword wielder is powerful.

A sword split the rift valley, countless years later, there was still a remnant of killing sword intent.

Bai Yujun felt that maybe the mystery of the world and the death of the sun would soon be discovered, many dragons came here, the dragon gate swordkeepers fought here, the death of the world was related to all participants, and the dragons and each other were responsible.

"What is the difference between a passion for destruction and demons and monsters?"

In a certain Bai's view, the disasters of the ancient times were meaningless, and it was not only the dragons who perished, but also many ordinary beings that could not be counted.

Jump over the rift.

Continue to walk forward without looking back, and let the remaining sword intent remain.

Maybe there will be a certain genius in the future who inadvertently stepped into the dark void, and met the rift valley on the way, and sighed in surprise and sighed that the ancient gods were strong, and envied their great power, it didn't matter, Bai Yujun never expected other people or demons and monsters to be able to sympathize with this dead world.

The best way to deal with them is physical destruction, don't talk about probation with people who are full of violence and narrow-mindedness, it is meaningless.

Walked far, far away......

I saw a high gray mountain, split in half by the Almighty, like a gourd that had been split.

encountered a deep pit again, and there was no need to guess to know that it was left by the ancient war.

Heaven and earth have given some existence great power, but they have been destroyed by their ruthless indifference, and the slave era of the slave who is full of destruction and killing belongs to the regression of the species, and the mind is permanently stuck in backwardness, and it is sad that a certain white can't wait to point at their heads and scold, it is better to exile them all.

Night falls.

The temperature drops, and the wind and sand dust rise again.

Bai Yujun hollowed out the boulder out of the small room, and deliberately left a chimney on the roof.

Plug the hole and light a charcoal fire to cook the meat and bone broth.

With the faint light of the fire, he used a pen to record the battlefield trace information in a small notebook, and after calculating, he thought that all the traces of the surrounding battles seemed to be left by the ancient sword holder, and from the remaining traces everywhere, it may be a dragon who fought with it, and there was no other discovery after a long time.

Sometimes I really want to use time to go back, but the environment is bad, and losing consciousness is tantamount to suicide.

Written and written......

The tip of the nose moved, and the flower was discolored.

"Oh my soup! It's dry! I have to make it again!"

The stone house was clanging, scrambling, brushing pots, pouring water, and re-boiling soup.

Late at night, the little figure pursed his lips and licked the oil and water, wrapped in a blanket and curled up for a light sleep......

Outside, the sand and rocks are flying, and the wind is howling......

The night passed.

Bai Yujun planned to climb to the top of the nearby mountain that was split into two petals to see, the ancients stood high and saw far away, and they might be able to find something when they climbed high and looked into the distance.

When I came to the top of the mountain, I unexpectedly found that the rock surface was trampled by sharp claws, and stretched out my little hand to simulate the comparison of dragon claws.

Almost identical, except that the paw prints are larger than your own dragon claws.

When the little hand caresses the paw prints......

Blurry black and white image clips suddenly appeared in the beautiful eyes, switching between reality and image frame by frame, there is a divine dragon coiled on the top of the mountain, the divine beast is as powerful as a prison, the mane hunting dragon teeth are sharp, and the head is roaring!

There is a figure in the fiery red burning sky......

When looking at a blurry figure, there is a slight tingling sensation in both eyes.

It was much easier to put down the instant membrane that protected the dragon's eyes, gritted his teeth and tried to see the phantom clearly, but the picture fragment suddenly disappeared, and he was dizzy and almost planted down the mountain.

Shake your head, open the water bag, and pour the sweet fairy spring.

Take a deep breath to calm your breath.

"It's the Terrans. ”

Touching the dragon's claws accidentally touched the backtrack, although it was too vague, but it was still clear that the other party was a human man.

Ordinary mortals will inevitably forget the hatred of the old years after a long time, but the gods and demons will not, stubbornly pursue the killing of everything, no matter how many thousands of years apart, tens of thousands of years, even if one party is willing to let go of hatred, it is useless, if you meet the other party, you will inevitably conspire and swords.

For the sword-wielding slayer.

Even if Bai Yujun has nothing to do with that year, even if it is tens of thousands of years apart.

To be a dragon is sin.

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