"This is ......" Lin Huang slowly stood up, his eyes opened and closed, exploring his body, and immediately he was Tu Su's appearance at this moment.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Lin Huang immediately knew that he had broken away from the illusory memory of the Sword God, "It's just that where is this now?"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, he remembered that before he entered the illusory memory of the Sword God, he was standing on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, but now he was in this inexplicable cave.

Lin Huang looked back and inquired, the layout of this cave was extremely simple, there was only one futon, a sword furnace burning with flames, there were many sword marks on the surrounding walls, and there were several broken swords in the corners of the walls.

"Clank!"

A crisp and pleasant wind chime sounded, Lin Huang looked back, and saw a colorful wind chime hanging in front of the cave, which was made of small, smooth Wuqi snails, Lin Huang sighed softly, took a few steps forward, and reached out to gently caress this string of wind chimes. He remembered that he had picked it up many years ago with the rest of the six swords on the beach of a newborn world.

Like a dream, Lin Huang couldn't tell the truth from the false, thinking of that fantastic memory journey, he was quite touched in his heart, and the voice and appearance of the sword god floated to his heart bit by bit, leaving an indelible mark on his heart.

Lin Huang sighed, closed his eyes and pondered, trying to cut off those illusory pasts, but when his mind moved, he saw the three light clusters in the depths of his soul, which were the last drop of blood shed by the sword god and won for him.

"That's it. It's a dream, it's true. When I meet you, I am the creation. Lin Huang shook his head and didn't bother with these anymore. That illusory memory remains in my heart. It is also a creation.

At least, Lin Huang didn't want the sword god's persistence. Those ties have been known ever since. How sad it would be if that were the case.

The thought in his heart was decided, Lin Huang opened his eyes, and as soon as he took a step, he was about to step out of the cave and see where this place was.

I haven't taken a step yet. Lin Huang's eyes froze, because he saw six people, six figures, young, each with their own style, but at this moment, they were in tears, coming together, dozens of steps apart, looking at him quietly.

A throbbing of blood spread in my heart. Lin Huang sighed softly, knowing the identities of these six people.

"Brother. A low cry, with a slight hesitation, endless sadness.

Lin Huang lowered his head. Turning around, there was silence for a moment, and then a sigh was long. "Alas. Come in, you guys. ”

"Brother!" another shout. The six figures didn't move, just burst into tears. Lin Huang was stunned at his feet. Turning around, he sighed softly, "Don't cry." I'm here!"

With just one sound, the six figures wiped away their tears and nodded vigorously, a smile appeared on their faces.

The six of them came to the cave mansion in the forest wilderness, their eyebrows were raised lightly, obviously they were the most brilliant and frivolous age, but there was a sadness between their eyebrows that could not be erased.

Lin Huang's eyes were calm, and he looked at the six people, "You guys, wake up." ”

"Yes. The six of them nodded in unison, and with just one sentence, they couldn't help but feel sad again. Lin Huang was silent, knowing that their memories broke free from the seal at this moment and woke up, naturally they also remembered those pasts, remembered the sword god, and remembered their father.

"I promise Him that I will take care of you. Lin Huang spoke slowly, at this moment he had already figured it out, at that last moment, the sword god had actually realized that he was not a sword spirit.

But the Sword God still gave him the greatest creation, just because Lin Huang promised him that he would take care of the other six swords.

Six Swords was silent and did not speak.

Lin Huang frowned, and his voice became cold, "This time he helped us steal the creation and alarm the gods. Remember, and forget about it. You can't wait for the Seven Swords. ”

Six Swords was sad, "How can we forget!

Lin Huang's eyes were cold, "You must forget jì, from now on, you are no longer the Seven Swords, you don't know the Sword God, and you haven't stolen the Creation of the Ming Lord." At least, before I become a god, it must be!"

After a long silence, Yijian slowly stood up, bursting into tears, Lin Huang looked at it, it was the appearance of the Heavenly Sword Marquis. He nodded slowly at Lin Huang, his tone dry, "Brother, I remember." In the future, there will be no Heavenly Sword, only Heavenly Sword Marquis. ”

Lin Huang's gaze slowed slightly, and he let out a long sigh, "Remember, your life was given by Him, and He gave you creation with His life. If you don't become a god, none of you are allowed to die! Forbearance is a more powerful force than impulse. ”

Six Swords was silent and nodded slowly.

"From then on, there was no longer an earth sword, only Buyun. ”

"From then on, there was no more water sword, only water softness. ”

"From then on, there was no more wind sword, only monsoon. ”

"From then on, there was no more Yang Jian, only Yang Xu. ”

"From then on, there was no longer a Yin Sword, only Tie Ruonan. ”

From now on, you will not become a god, there will be no more six swords, and you will give up the name you have given you, just so that one day, you can pick it up again and make you proud.

Lin Huang sighed and nodded, "Okay." A few of you, here you will have a good understanding of this creation. As for me, I'm going to see where it is!"

"Brother. No need to go. This is the Seven Swords Sect, the Seven Swords Sect left by the sword elder. Three thousand years ago, the Seven Swords Sect. Heavenly Sword Marquis spoke softly.

Lin Huang's eyes froze, and if he realized, he knew that this sword elder might be a wisp of sword spirit after the divine sword was broken.

"Jian Lao incarnates the world in his body, slashes his life, and borrows another 3,000 years for us. Buyun spoke softly, his tone a little sentimental.

Lin Huang was silent, he remembered the beginning of this qiē, the six swords had been robbed of their lives for tens of millions of years, and they were sealed with a qiē memory, stripping off all creation, I don't know how many years they have been sunk in this heaven and ten thousand worlds, and finally under the sword god's fight against the sky, he retrieved his memory and stole creation.

Lin Huang was originally a little worried that the six swords were created, but I am afraid that there is not much longevity and he will not be able to become a god, but he can't imagine that this sword old man is going against the sky and renewing his life for three thousand years, but the price paid is to cut his life, tens of millions of years.

The divine sword has no spirit, it is contaminated with the breath of the sword god, a wisp of thought, it will be like this. In the final analysis, this sword elder is still the embodiment of a wisp of obsession of the sword god after all. It is the fall of the sword god, this obsession, but also to protect the seven swords, until death!

Lin Huang sighed lightly and nodded, knowing that this was the Seven Swords Sect, the Seven Swords Sect founded by the Old Man of the Seven Swords three thousand years ago. And the old man of the seven swords must be the old man of the sword in the mouth of the six swords.

In a hurry of three thousand years, everyone in the world thought that the old man of the Seven Swords was dead, and the Seven Swords Sect had already achieved ruins, but no one knew that that wisp of obsession, had been waiting, waiting for the sword god to run out of oil and dry up, and make a shocking fight for the day when the Seven Swords stole the creation. Then without the slightest hesitation, cut life, tens of millions of years, and borrow another three thousand years from the sky!

"That's fine. Case. You will cherish these three thousand years, and I, I want to go and see Jian Lao. Lin Huang nodded, along the way, the sword god brought him the greatest shock, I thought that getting out of that illusory memory was just a sigh, but now Lin Huang knows the persistence of the sword god, the bond of the sword god, even if it has already fallen, it still has to turn into a wisp of obsession, protect the seven swords, and rest until death!

Shaking his head, Lin Huang didn't want the sword god to bring him all kinds of shocks, moved, affect his ruthless state of mind, his eyes were as heavy as water, Lin Huang took a step, and he was about to step out of the cave.

"Poof!"

With a muffled snort, Lin Huang turned around suddenly, and saw the six swords coughing up blood one after another, and they couldn't help themselves, almost numb, walking towards the outside of the cave.

Lin Huang's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "It's good, but I almost forgot about those people." ”

With a sneer, Lin Huang stretched out his hand, grabbed the six swords, his mind moved, he slapped his backhand, grasped it carefully, and instantly noticed the many prohibitions planted in the bodies of the six people.

"Good and vicious prohibition. Lin Huang's face sank, and his heart was angry. The rest of the saints are also ruthless, in order to prevent the six swords from getting out of their control, not only have many soul prohibitions been planted, but there are also many prohibitions in the bloodline, which is that Lin Huang wants to crack, and it is also a little tricky.

The anger and murderous intent in his eyes flashed, Lin Huang sneered, slapped his backhand, and the bodies of the other six swords were suddenly beaten by Lin Huang and flew up in the air, and their bodies trembled

Lin Huang suddenly blasted out six punches, each punch contained the true meaning of six reincarnations, and fell on the six swords, and in an instant, the six swords were described as withered, the qi and blood of the whole body dissipated, and there was a faint breath of death.

"Not good. Could it be that the prohibition planted was too fierce for Rang Buyun to bear?!" Within the Seven Swords Sect, several disciples' faces suddenly changed, and they shouted in a low voice.

Such a situation has been born in several places within the Seven Swords Sect.

Lin Huang's expression was faint, he didn't have time to take the third step now, but even so, his current means were not the same, the true meaning of the six realms of reincarnation had been grasped by Lin Huang to the key, and he was extremely sublimated, and he was killed with one punch, and all six realms were destroyed.

The prohibitions planted by the saints are extremely mysterious, and even if the gods descend to earth, it will take some effort to break them. But Lin Huang is a strong and domineering nature, so he didn't crack it at all, but blasted it out with one punch, directly triggering all the prohibitions.

One punch, six extinguishments.

The fist intent of this punch burst out, and the vast idea, not only all the prohibitions planted by the saints in the body of the six swords, but also the life of the six swords, was also annihilated in an instant.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the six swords indifferently, until he was sure that all the prohibitions had been annihilated, he nodded, and his backhand was another punch.

One punch, six lives.

With this punch, the qi and blood of the six swords began to recover, and the soul woke up from the darkness, as if it were a new life. Lin Huang's hands flashed quickly, like light, like electricity, and in an instant, he slapped nine times on each of the six swords.

With a whoop, the six swords spat out a mouthful of black blood, the blood wriggling, and there were all kinds of vicious forbidden remnants in it.

Shui Rou's eyes flickered, and she was extremely angry, "Brother, it's those great sages. They were also involved in the Seven Swords Sect. ”

"Not bad. These people are lurking in the Seven Swords Sect, and they must be a great disaster. Buyun nodded and spoke.

Lin Huang nodded, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the six swords, "It's okay." Come with me, I'll take you to kill!"

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