Thousands of years of holy war, the demons are dispatched, Jueluo is in the world, and the blood is pouring into the city.

A man stepped on the remnant sun red flame, his arm swept the remnant clouds and turned on the lightning, the blade rolled violently, and the mad sound moved the sky!

"Wait for the remnants, kill them quickly! The divine blade is in hand, although there are thousands of demons and demons!"

The man is the first divine soldier of the Nine Heavens to save the common people-the Ten Thousand Thoughts Ghost Withered Divine Blade! For thousands of years, the divine blade has disappeared, lurking in the dark secret realm, waiting for the person who will re-harness it and gallop the world.

If the Ten Thousand Thoughts Ghost Dry God Blade had a soul, it would have already engraved a name - Aragami!

Scenes of bizarre and vivid dreams surged in Lianduan's mind, and Ren Lianduel struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the dream......

The dream changed, turning into the desolate ancient grotto, the back of a man in white towered, floating in the thousand-year-old tomb, even if he was struck by lightning, looking up at his back obsessively, unable to return to his senses for a long time......

In the dream, Lian Duel asked with difficulty: "You, are you Aragami?"

The man's upright back was like mist, and a very faint voice came: "You shouldn't come." ”

Lian Duel lifted his legs, which were as heavy as lead, and struggled towards the grave...

The man's back became lighter and lighter, almost turning into a phantom, Lianduan's consciousness became more and more sober, and there was a noise in his ears, suddenly, a stream of cold water poured in his face, and Lianduel opened his eyes suddenly!

A young man dressed in a golden silk cloud ink robe, carrying a wet empty bucket, stared at the duel on the ground from a high forest, and shook his head full of water droplets, and looked at it, it was Sikong Duo!

Sikong Duo stood with a hostile face, and when he saw Lian Duel wake up, he kicked the barrel open, and the barrel rolled down the empty room, gurgling into the distance.

Lien Duel sat up on the cold floor, and found himself in a dark inner chamber, with a palm-sized window open on top of the high wall, and the whole house resembled a prison cell.

Sikong Duo shrugged his eyebrows impatiently, grabbed Lian Duel's wet collar, and asked sharply, "Where is the gold bottle robbed by the flood desolation?"

Lian Du stood up, brushed away Sikong Duo's hand, and said angrily, "I didn't take it!

Thinking of what Master Zang Di did to Ling Yanji, he couldn't fight in a row.

"Stealing?" Sikong Duo stared at Lian Duel and sneered: "You sneakily trespassed on our clan's altar, didn't you also steal?"

Lian Du choked, turned his head and said, "I just made a bet with him, and if I lost the bet, I just went with him!"

"You said it lightly!" Sikong Duo pouted and sneered, "I'm just here to probe your tone, if you don't tell the truth, I'll see them later, and you'll suffer!"

Sikong Duo looked at the duel with a smirk, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes overflowed with disdain.

Lian Du snorted, and looked around with his arms crossed, just ignoring Sikong Duo's arrogant posture.

The corners of Sikong Duo's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Liandu, I really don't like you, but I won't wronged you, if you really took the gold bottle, I will definitely let you taste my power!"

As early as the meeting in Hangchuan, Sikong Duo did not hide his hostility, the two glared angrily, the iron gate was suddenly opened, and a few people dressed as guards walked in, and the first person shouted: "Young Master Sikong, the Holy Monarch wants to see a duel." ”

The Holy Monarch was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and it was the Yin and Yang weird Solid Country Saint Monarch Yide who summoned him, and the cold wind poured into the door, and Lian Duan took a breath, secretly thinking about how to get out of the solid country.

Sikong Duo nodded his chin to those people, and a few guards retreated, and Sikong Duo hooked his finger at Liandu, and then walked out of the dark room.

Lian Du had no choice but to walk out with Sikong Duo, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out of the cell, he rushed out of a brilliant and dazzling golden light, and Lian Du was locked up in the dark room for a long time, and was immediately stabbed in the eyes, blocking the light with his five fingers, turning his eyes to look around, and suddenly woke up, this is the Imperial City of the Gu Clan - Extreme Mountain and Sea Palace!

The Polar Mountain Sea Palace is extremely magnificent, and the duel has long been heard of. Looking down from the sky, the Polar Mountain Sea Palace sits on the desert of ten thousand acres of golden sand, like a handful of golden beads in the middle of the sand sea.

Looking from afar, the Polar Mountains and Sea Palace float in the golden sand, like the stars and the moon, and blend with the desert, at first glance like a mirage.

The Polar Mountains and Sea Palace, no matter which direction you look at, looks like a huge yellow bamboo pen holder.

Cast by the condensation sand of the heavenly soul power, within the three-layer indestructible annular solid wall, is the huge drop-shaped core of the Polar Mountain Sea Palace, with a sharp edge at the top and a round shape at the bottom, without losing its majestic and handsome.

Outside the triple giant wall, there is a ring of red gold arcades up to 100 floors, and in the holes of each arcade, there are elite soldiers stationed in them, which is daunting.

Along the boundless desert outside the palace wall, there are hundreds of magnificent golden pillars, which together support an umbrella-shaped dome as wide as a dome, becoming the top barrier of the Polar Mountain Sea Palace.

Lian Du followed behind Sikong Duo, walked through the glorious corridor, and entered the main hall of the Polar Mountain Sea Palace, the Aurora Palace. Compared with the magnificent Canghan Palace, the Aurora Hall is purple and gilded, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, which makes people's eyes dazzled.

The Holy Monarch of the Gu clan sat tall and tall, and across the wide hall, he couldn't take his eyes off the duel.

Lian Duan was pushed to the center of the open space of the main hall, and glanced at both sides, many people dressed in splendid clothes stood respectfully, standing on both sides of the main hall, although they were all staring at Lian Duel with burning eyes, but as soon as they looked at each other, they all had an incompatible expression.

After a little guessing, he knew that this was the Tiangu faction and the Xuanji faction that Master Zang Di had said.

After Sikong Duo retreated, he really didn't intervene in any faction, but just stood on the back side at random. Lian Du unintentionally followed Sikong Duo's glance, and his heart jumped suddenly.

A girl who was also wearing a golden silk cloud ink tunic had high hair tied at the back of her head, and the hair was spread down like a waterfall, highlighting her snow-white face, which looked even more delicate and small.

Her fan-like eyelashes hung down, hiding the pair of gloomy blue eyes, even in the bustling hall, it was as silent as the cold moon in the middle of the lake.

Yu Yan raised her eyes and glanced at the gaze that was handed by Lian Duel from afar, Yu Yan's pupils were as frightened as if she was frightened, and her pear-like cheeks turned to the side.

Yide was sitting on his lap, rubbing his big hand on the elbow of the chair twice, clearing his throat and saying, "Bring her in!"

As soon as Yide's words fell, a string of silver bells as light as a spring drifted in along the breeze at the entrance of the hall, and the dignitaries standing on both sides and Lian Duel couldn't help but look at the door.

I didn't see him, but I saw a pink foot with a bell string tied to his ankle, hooked the tip of the incense pei jade and pointed into the threshold, and the hind foot followed in like a dance whirlwind, the lotus step moved lightly, the bell sound was like a ripple, a beautiful woman wrapped in green yarn, stood still at the door with spring eyes, and shouted with a smile: "Consecutive duel!"

Lian Jue's eyes froze, and he secretly exclaimed: "Ling Yan Ji!"