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Just now, it was when Luo Xiaosang fell into purgatory and turned into the evil ghost of the Nine Hidden Underworlds that he was pulled back alive.

After the heart of the sword source flew out of Luo Xiaosang's chest, it glowed with green light, stopping in front of him, and the faint light that came out of it tightly wrapped his entire body.

The wind was loud, but it was the green fire beast that swooped down from the sky again. The black ruler followed, shining with three-colored light in front of him and Luo Xiaosang, as loyal to the Lord as before, but I don't know when it started, the three-colored light on the black ruler's body was much dimmer.

The blue fire beast stopped in front of Luo Xiaosang, its huge head stretched forward, its fiery eyes seemed to flicker, but it was staring closely at the heart of the sword source suspended in the air.

The heart of the sword source, glowing with a faint green glow, shone lightly as if it was inductive, as if it was telling something in ancient language.

The green fire beast stared at the heart of the sword source for a while, as if it was unwilling, and stretched its head forward, sniffed at the black ruler for a while, and shook its huge head, as if it was puzzled, but kept roaring in a low voice.

After a while, the green fire beast finally made up its mind, and after a low roar, its body bowed, and its huge head slowly nodded three times at the heart of the sword source suspended in the air, and took a few steps back, no longer making a sound. It's just that this retreat, the cyan flames on his body gradually dimmed, until finally all disappeared, and his body finally disappeared.

The entire hall, with the disappearance of the green fire beast, suddenly fell silent, and even the howling wind suddenly disappeared, leaving only Luo Xiaosang and the black ruler with the same dim three-color light in the air, and the heart of the sword source that flashed with pale green light.

Under the light of the heart of the sword source, you can see that Luo Xiaosang's originally red eyes gradually dimmed, and the anger in the sky seemed to gradually dissipate. Luo Xiaosang's body changed dramatically, from cold to warm, cold and warm, and finally disappeared with the violent laughter in the heart, feeling as if from the abyss to the clouds, a light body as if nothing.

Although the body was in great pain, old injuries and new problems, and every meridian in the body was half burned like fire under the impact of that violent breath, the instinct of life finally woke up Luo Xiaosang, and under the reddish eyes, only the heart of the sword source glowed with a faint light in front of him.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the heart of the sword source and landed on the huge stone sword. As if the ancient oath was fulfilled at the same time, a red light shot out from the stone well at the same time, and it also fell on the stone sword.

The red and green light were staggered, moving slowly, and the huge black-brown stone sword seemed to glow with sword light.

The sword light flickered, and suddenly, in the hall where the silence was originally repeated, there was a "whirring" wind sound, but the wind was soft, like a spring wind, but it made people feel auspicious.

An old man with a white beard and hair, dressed in a white robe, and his face was as ruddy as a child, as if he had penetrated time and space, and slowly came out step by step from the huge stone sword.

The surrounding stone swords gradually sounded the sound of "woo", and the voice was full of piety, like the most loyal worshippers, prostrate on the ground. Even the Heart of the Sword Source, which was originally glowing with a faint light, seemed to be much more dazzling, flickering in the air.

If Li Yuheng was here at this time, he would have been surprised, this old man was exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword Villa Patriarch Sword God who had been summoned in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves with the treasure of Zhenzhuang at that time, or even a person.

The white-haired old man stared at the heart of the sword source, waved his left hand slightly, and the heart of the sword source flashed with a faint green glow, as if with thousands of years of thoughts, fell on his palm, slowly turning in a circle, making a "huh" like a child's intimate sound.

The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth moved slightly, as if he had a hint of a smile, but he disappeared after a slight movement, and then he fell his gaze on the black ruler in front of Luo Xiaosang, glowing with a faint red, black and gold light. Seen by the old man's gaze, the light of the black ruler suddenly dimmed, and Luo Xiaosang's body was exhausted and unable to move, but the feeling of being connected to the flesh and blood of the black ruler came from the black ruler for the first time.

Afraid, the black ruler that looks at the world, the black ruler transformed by the demon spirit, will have the meaning of fear.

This old man, is he really a sword god?

The white-haired old man stared at the black ruler for a while, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly towards the black ruler. The original dim red, black and gold light of the black ruler suddenly brightened, Luo Xiaosang obviously felt the reluctance and unwillingness of the black ruler, he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, and for the first time, he watched the black ruler take away for his life.

The black ruler glowed with red, black and gold, and it shook gently on the palm of the white-haired old man's right hand, far away from the heart of the sword source in his left hand.

"Phew!"

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and uttered an ancient language. The originally soft wind in the hall suddenly became rapid, and the pale green light and the red, black, and gold light on his left and right hands shone brightly, and slowly rose between his two hands and stopped on his chest.

Luo Xiaosang's mouth was dry, and he only felt that his chest was even more dull, knowing that he must be moving. Since he got the black ruler, how many times, he has been ridiculed with cold eyes, and it is its warm flesh and blood connection that supports him all the way. Although I know that it is incarnated by a demon spirit and is despised by righteousness, deep down in my heart, I always regard it as a part of myself.

Now that the black ruler has fallen into the hands of this strange old man, I don't know what he wants, although he is very anxious in his heart, but he is helpless.

The black ruler and the heart of the sword source stopped for a moment in front of the white-haired old man, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, and there was no movement in his mouth, but in the hall, the wind suddenly stopped, and an ancient and low language sounded, from a low chant to thousands of people singing at the same time, as if through the years, from eternity.

At the same time, the black ruler and the heart of the sword source gradually emitted light, and they actually circled around each other, slowly spinning in the air and getting closer to each other.

As this ancient chant grew louder and louder, the light of the Black Ruler and the Heart of the Sword Source grew stronger and stronger, and finally it reached the point where it was too dazzling to look at directly.

"Whew"

From the mouth of the white-haired old man, another ancient language sounded.

With this voice, the whole hall suddenly became restless, trembling slightly, and the sound of "rumbling" came from the ground, from the muffled sound of the previous breath to the deafening of the next breath, and it came in an instant.

"Boom!" A white light erupted from the stone well, illuminating the originally dark hall as if it were day. Beneath the white light, a red lava lifted it up.

Luo Xiaosang was dumbfounded, the white light was in the shape of an oval, and as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the hall increased a lot, almost suffocating, exactly the same as the "fire essence" described in Li Runyu's mouth. This old man is so powerful that he can easily draw out the essence of ten thousand fires.

The white-haired old man's eyes flickered and fell on the "fire spirit", but for some reason, he sighed slightly, and then with a wave of his right hand, the fire essence shot into the light where the black ruler and the heart of the sword source were located.

The darkness in the temple disappeared without a trace under this white light. Luo Xiaosang closed his eyes tightly, still stinging his eyes with pain from the white light, and tears flowed.

"My lord, my life has been fulfilled, I will go with me!"

I don't know how long it took, Luo Xiaosang heard a low voice in his ears, and opened his eyes in instinctive reaction, but it was still white in front of him, and he wondered if it was because of the white light. After a while, there was slowly some sight in my eyes.

In the hall, five black-brown stone swords are still majestic, the stone well has returned to its original appearance, shooting out a faint red light scattered in the darkness of the main hall, the white-haired old man has long been gone, but ......

Luo Xiaosang's eyes had a pupil, and three feet away from him, a sword-shaped thing, flashing with red, black and gold, hung quietly in the air.

It was an unopened sword.

The sword is four feet long, and the blade is round and thick.

Unconsciously, Luo Xiaosang stretched out his hand, and the sword-shaped thing was glowing with three-colored light, and it fell into his hand without hesitation.

The familiar feeling of warmth and coolness came from the sword-shaped thing, and instantly traveled all over the body, and the three-color light on the sword-shaped thing lit up, as if it was pouring out the joy of seeing each other.

Luo Xiaosang gently stroked its whole body, as if it had been caressing a black ruler before. I knew in my heart that this sword-shaped thing must be the heart of the black ruler and the source of the sword, which changed under the influence of the white-haired old man.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why this sword-shaped thing was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Suddenly, Luo Xiaosang's whole body was shocked, and he remembered the man in Tsing Yi, the "living dead" who was alive but had already died.

In this world, can there be someone who will remember you?

Not for anything else, just for a smile for you.

In this world, can there be people who make you haunted by your dreams?

Not for anything else, just to take her into your arms.

Sadness rose in his heart, Luo Xiaosang let out a long roar, but the cultivation method that Li Runyu passed on to himself emerged in his mind, in the dark hall of faint red light, Luo Xiaosang held a black sword in his hand, and stabbed it out lightly.

Although it is a simple sword, there are more than ten kinds of footwork under the feet. A sword stabbed out, as if sealing all the offensive routes. There is no way out but to retreat.

"Fan Sword", a sword in the ordinary, is the highest level in the swordsmanship practice of Tianjian Villa.

Luo Xiaosang had nothing else in his heart, he was obsessed with this sword intent, and he actually danced sword by sword in this sword altar.

In the hall, I don't know when it began, the sound of "rumbling" in the ground was endless, and the black-brown stone slab trembled slightly, until the tremor became more and more intense, and even the five giant stone swords shook.

Bang!

I heard a loud noise, and from the stone well, countless hot air currents erupted from under the black-brown stone slabs, and the extremely hot lava continued to gush out from the stone well, instantly turning the surrounding area into a land of red flames.

The temperature around is getting higher and higher, and the vibration of the entire hall is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is the anger of the god of fire, the surging heat wave under the stone slab roars at the same time, and the huge sound comes from the bottom up, and countless cracks suddenly appear on the stone slab, extending forward, and everything in the hall, including the giant stone sword, collapses one after another, and the air is so hot that it burns, and even the air inhaled can boil the blood.

Luo Xiaosang woke up from the sword intent, and it was the moment when even the stone slabs on his head collapsed and fell due to fragility, and there was a faint light, shooting down from above. Almost instinctively, the black sword lifted Luo Xiaosan up and quickly flew towards the light above his head.

The originally hard stone walls also collapsed and fell, and Luo Xiaosang, under the guidance of the black sword, dodged left and right, and rushed up with all his strength under the rain of broken stones. Under his feet, the red-hot lava had already filled the space in the hall, like a huge pillar of fire rising into the sky, chasing after Luo Xiaosang two feet away.

Hundreds of miles away, Li Xueyu and Chen Yifeng, who were hiding to avoid the fire spirit, stood in front of the silent people in the Heavenly Sword Villa, and watched in amazement as a roar enveloped the Heavenly Sword Villa tightly.

A pillar of fire rose to the sky, and even the dark clouds in the sky ran through it.

The dark clouds of the whole sky seemed to be dyed with the color of flames, and it was like the power of the earth that also burned the dark clouds.

Countless ashes, including huge stones and burning charred ashes, fell from the sky like a bleak rain, carrying the sorrow of the end of the world, making the world despair to the end.

No one could see the figure of Luo Xiaosang in the smoke and clouds, but after the terrible pillar of fire disappeared and the earth calmed down, the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa was destroyed, and there were no more animals within a radius of ten miles.

In the clouds of the sky, a huge black hole is still clearly visible, as if the clouds have been scorched. The setting sun seemed to be unwilling, drawing a stroke on the clouds next to the black hole, and a little weird golden color appeared.

The wind rose and took away, whose death.