Boom...

Sang Biluo only felt as if he had been thrown into the sea.

My body is so heavy, my eyes feel so heavy, I don't want to do anything, I just want to sink to the deepest part of the sea.

"Are you done with what you need to do?"

When Sang Biluo closed his eyes and gradually sank, a voice sounded in his ears.

Who's here?

The voice was so familiar, yet so distant.

It seems that the last time I heard this voice was hundreds of years ago.

There was always someone in my mind, looking at that person but not remembering who that person was.

Sang Biluo opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a woman floating above him.

When Sambilo saw the woman, a voice in his heart was always saying to him, grabbing her hand.

But her hand seemed to be tied with ten thousand catties of black iron and it was difficult to lift it, and the woman touched Sang Biluo's face, and her eyes showed infinite kindness.

"Tired?"

The woman looked at Sang Biluo with pity and asked.

Sang Biluo nodded.

"But you can't just go down yet. The woman held Sang Biluo's face, and Sang Biluo could feel the temperature coming from the woman's hand.

Suddenly, Sang Biluo noticed that his body seemed to be floating upwards.

There was a blinding light above your head, was that the sky?

But Sang Biluo suddenly realized that the woman was gone.

The sea is getting closer and closer to Sangbiluo, and the residual heat on his face is gradually dissipating.

The moment Sang Biluo's body surfaced, he immediately turned around and prepared to swim into the sea.

But no matter how he swam, he could only swim a little distance.

There seemed to be an extremely tough barrier in front of her, and the woman appeared on the other side of the barrier.

Looking at the woman, Sang Biluo muttered to herself, "Mother." ”

A terrifying suction force came from overhead, and before Sang Biluo could react, he left the sea and left the water.

The moment he left the water, it was pitch black around Sanbiluo.

A ray of light tore through the dark curtain of the sky and pierced Sang Biluo's eyes.

"Shhh

Sang Biluo suddenly opened his eyes, took a breath, and sat up.

Looking around, this is still the same mountain of broken swords.

Huangquan's sword spirit was standing not far away, looking at Sang Biluo with interest.

I looked down and saw that the blood on my chest was still there, but the wound was gone for some reason.

The aura is still flowing in the veins, and it seems to be more abundant.

However, the feeling of welcoming death is not fake.

Sang Biluo looked at Huang Quan's sword spirit suspiciously, and the sword spirit pulled out Huang Quan, which was inserted in the ground, and walked in front of Sang Biluo's body.

Just as Sang Biluo was about to preemptively run the law decision, the sword spirit actually put Huang Quan in front of Sang Biluo's eyes.

"Met the hosts. ”

Sword Spirit lowered his head lightly and said.

The tone was still so cold, and his face was still expressionless.

The resentful ghosts who were standing not far away also lowered their heads together, and at this time, the red ghosts standing in front of the giant drum sounded the giant drum again.

When Sang Biluo picked up the Yellow Spring, the sword spirit raised his head and looked at Sang Biluo with satisfaction, and disappeared in front of Sang Biluo's eyes, and the ghosts flew into the Yellow Spring with a whining scum.

What does this mean? Test? Or what?

Somehow, he ran over and stabbed me, and when I woke up, it became like this again.

Also, why did I forget what my mother looked like?

Countless questions appeared in Sang Biluo's mind, and at this moment, he found that many things were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Shaking his arm, looking at the broken fairy swords and fallen magic weapons all around, an unreal feeling appeared in Sang Biluo's mind.

"Of course it's not true. ”

The familiar sword spirit's voice sounded in Sang Biluo's ears again.

As the words of the sword spirit fell, everything in front of him changed in the blink of an eye.

It's still a mountain, but there's no broken sword around it.

"What does that mean?" Sang Biluo looked at the tree stump in front of him.

Just now, the Yellow Spring was inserted there.

A woman's phantom appeared next to Sang Biluo, and she floated to Sang Biluo's side and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Aren't you the sword spirit of Huangquan?" Sang Biluo asked rhetorically.

The woman turned into a cloud of black mist, and then the black mist floated in front of Sang Biluo's eyes, and when the black fog dissipated, an extremely dignified woman appeared in front of Sang Biluo.

"I am the head of the four protectors of the Ten Heavenly Emperors of the Underworld, and my name is Void. ”

The woman's eyes were full of pride, and the momentum coming from her body was extremely amazing.

"Virtual?"

After hearing the false name, Sang Biluo touched his chin and asked, "What about it?"

She glanced at Sang Biluo and didn't say anything, she was already used to Sang Biluo's temperament.

Walking in front of Sang Biluo's body, he raised his hand and summoned Huang Quan out of the scabbard.

"Do you know the origin of Yellow Spring?"

For the question asked by the void, Sang Biluo really didn't know how to answer.

Huangquan was given to him by Sang Huaqing when he was a child, and at that time Sang Huaqing only said that this sword was very evil.

But Sang Huaqing did not tell him about Huang Quan's origin, let alone that Huang Quan's sword spirit was actually a woman.

"Many years ago, Lian Cheng, the high priest of the Kunlun Divine Palace, decided to cut off the passage between the underworld and the human world, which was what mortals called the Huangquan Road. ”

"The Yellow Springs Road is very long, and it usually takes a long time for a soul to be extradited to the underworld to step into that ghost gate. But suddenly one day, a hole was broken in the sky above the gloomy Hades, and a waterfall flowed out of the breach, cutting off the entire Huangquan Road. ”

"That waterfall was the work of Liancheng, and since then, Hades can no longer extradite the souls of the world into Hades, and the reincarnation of the world is chaotic. ”

"But this is the situation we think, in fact, the reincarnation of the world is not chaotic. ”

"But we can't get out, and we don't know what's going on up there. Later, the swordsmith of Hades sent me a sword, and he said that if I cut through the waterfall with this sword, they would send me out in an instant. ”

"I am the person with the highest kendo cultivation in the underworld, so of course it is up to me to do it. But..."

Before she could finish this, her eyes were gloomy.

"When I flew out of the breach, I saw not a human world, but a circle hanging overhead. ”

"I thought the people in Hades had sent me out to die, but they weren't. Instead, Lian Cheng Jue seemed to have expected it, and he arranged for many major repairers to guard there at that breach. When I was about to lose the power of the circle, someone suddenly told me to hide in my sword. ”

The rest of the matter, Sang Biluo faintly guessed.

With the false statement, the speculation and the facts finally matched.

Hidden in the sword, he broke through the circle and escaped.

It didn't take long for Sang Huaqing to appear.

The next thing is easy to guess, it must be Sang Huaqing who promised her to help her investigate Yunyun, and she needs to be a sword spirit in this sword.

"But..."

The voice of the void was a little angry, and the black mist gradually spread.

"I thought I just had to hide in this sword, but at some point, he marked it with a formation mark on this sword, actually..."

Sang Biluo could even hear that his voice was trembling a little.

can be angry to such an extent, it seems that what the old man is doing is a little unauthentic.

Sang Biluo looked at the void with some worry, this emotional out-of-control look, won't you wait for me to come again, right?

"The swordsman who actually condensed me into this sword. ”

His lips were a little pale, and his snort was much worse.

But the focus of Sang Biluo's attention was not here, he heard a word that only appeared in Daozang, Sword Ghost.

"Sword ghost?"

Sang Biluo looked at Xuan suspiciously and asked.

"That's right, Sword Ghost. ”

"But I remember that the sword ghost doesn't need to forcibly fuse the soul of the dead with the sword spirit, and the success rate is extremely low. ”

"I am originally from the underworld, and besides, this sword has no sword spirit, let alone the slightest sword intent. ”

How could it be possible without a sword spirit?

Since it is a sword made by the strongest swordsmith in the underworld, it is impossible to do without a sword spirit.

Even if there is no sword spirit, there will inevitably be a sword intent, and the sword intent will be combined with the aura of heaven and earth, and then the cultivator can also give birth to a sword spirit.

There is no sword spirit, no sword intent.

Could it be...

"As you might have guessed. ”

After hearing the affirmation, Sang Biluo only felt that his hairs stood on end.

The swordsmith deliberately did not cultivate the sword intent on this sword, let alone the sword spirit. In other words, when this sword was first crafted, it was similar to the swords used by mortals. It's just that the material of this sword is a little more special, but this sword is a dead sword.

"I was surprised when I first got this sword, but the swordsmith said that this sword was special. I didn't understand it at the time, but after I became a sword ghost, I understood everything. ”

Yes, this sword is more special.

When the virtual split waterfall flies out, then the game has already begun.

Just, how is that possible!?

But Sang Biluo thought about it, how could it be impossible?

Sang Huaqing didn't know how to contact the swordsmith, and then the swordsmith sent the sword to Xu's hand.

Then, just push the boat down the river.

But what was his purpose in doing so?

Could it be just to find me a special sword?

Sang Biluo looked solemnly at the void standing in front of him, at this moment, the aura of the void had gradually calmed down, and those black fogs did not spread anymore.

It seems that she is not as angry as she was now.

It's okay that I don't have to be stabbed again.

"So, what about you now?"

Sang Biluo asked.

"Now, as you can see, I'm the sword ghost of this sword. ”

Listening to the virtual reply, Sang Biluo didn't believe it very much.

An earth-shattering situation loomed over him, and he had been trapped in this sword for so long, and no one was willing.