During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Seven Heroes competed for hegemony, and there were many small countries, and the major forces fought and fought under various banners, and even the wars between small countries were endless, spreading and burning the world.

Jiang Guo is one of these many small countries, Jiang Guo is not strong, and even a weak country, and among the surrounding countries, Qi State disdains to crusade against Jiang State, and other countries are unable to fight Jiang State, only Na Yang State, they are staring at this weak Jiang State.

After the Yang State attacked Jiang, the king of the Jiang State put on his battle armor and went into battle in person, inspiring the hearts of the people of the country, and countless battles always kept Yang Guo out of the country.

And it was at this time that the eldest son of King Jiang was born.

A meteor broke through the sky and landed in an open space in King Jiang's palace with a bang, smashing the open space into a big hole, and almost at the same time, a baby's cry came from the queen's palace, which was the birth of the king's eldest son...... The soldiers gathered around, only to see that in the middle of the big pit, a shining silver general's battle helmet was placed in the center.

"Child, my child, it seems that God has come to me Jiang Guo is not thin, since you are the hope of Jiang Guo, your birth has brought hope to Jiang Guo, then your name is - Yang, Longyang!"

The soldiers presented their silver battle helmets, and the king of Jiang couldn't help laughing loudly: "God gave Yang'er to the widow, and this battle helmet fell when Yang'er was born, so does this mean that the heaven-sent Jiang country, the heaven-sent Jiang country!"

The first god of the heavenly realm will fly to the first life of the mortal, Long Yang, was born. Born in that war-torn era.

"Brother Wang, can you not go?" A pure and delicate face, a sad face. It is the princess of Jiang Kingdom, Nightshade.

"I don't like war, but for the sake of my country, I have to go. Long Yang spoke in a deep voice, at this time, he was no longer the child who would only hide behind his father and enjoy the warmth of the court.

"Since the death of his mother, his father has lost his motivation to move forward, and his health is even worse, as a prince. This is a responsibility that I must take up. Long Yang gently hugged the nightshade, but quickly let go, and then, with his generals, went straight to the battlefield.

Year after year, the news of the war from time to time made Long Kui's heart worried, and when she saw Long Yang again, it was already a few years later. No matter how brave Ren Longyang is, he is a hundred on the battlefield, but war is not a matter of one person. The news of the successive defeats came back to the royal capital. Longyang also returned, but at this time, Jiang Guo was only left with the last capital.

In order to defeat the opponent. Long Yang sacrificed blood and opened Jiang Guo's secret book, the Magic Sword Codex. Prepare to forge a magic sword. In times of war, the last thing that is lacking is resentful spirits. And the warlock who assisted Long Yang told Long Yang a time limit - one hundred and eighty-three days.

"Since it takes one hundred and eighty-three days to forge a magic sword, then I will block the enemy army for one hundred and eighty-three days. This is an oath of Longyang.

As time passed, Long Yang led the people to hold the city, and struggled to support it for one hundred and eighty-three days under the onslaught of the Yang State, and finally this day came, but Long Yang heard a word that he least wanted.

"If you want to forge a magic sword, you must use the virgin blood of Jiang Guo's pure bloodline to become a sword. ”

Long Kui wanted to sacrifice herself, but Long Yang slapped her fiercely, her voice was indifferent, and she seemed to abandon all brother and sister friendship: "From this moment on, you are no longer my sister, I Long Yang does not have your sister, even if I don't have a magic sword, I can still repel the enemy army." ”

Nightshade returned to the palace in a daze, and sat quietly on her bed, until a fugitive maid handed her a letter and a bag of sunflower seeds before leaving.

"Nightshade: I'm sorry, forgive Brother Wang, Brother Wang is incompetent, can't protect you well, take care of you, this is Brother Wang's dereliction of duty, Brother Wang hopes that you can take this bag of sunflower seeds that symbolize hope, spread it to every corner of your heart, leave this place full of violence and resentment, go to a place full of sunshine, live well, find someone you love, love you in a place full of sunshine, and live a good life, this is Brother Wang's life, the greatest hope......"

No matter how strong a person's strength is, in the war, it is useless, there is no meaning, Longyang's arrogance makes countless enemy opponents pay high respect. But war is war, and Long Yang's defeat has long been inevitable, however, even though he knows that he will definitely lose and die, but for his sister and nightshade, he is still fighting to the death.

Constantly waving the sword in his hand, one after another slashing the enemy soldiers, an iron-armored robe, has long been dyed scarlet blood, even though the strength has been exhausted, but relying on the sword in his hand, still struggling to support, behind him, is the city gate, the city is empty, but he is still holding on, sticking to this last line of defense, even though he is alone.

The enemy army swept in like a tidal wave, completely drowning him, and the moment he fell to the ground, he smiled, with indescribable relief.

Nightshade had been waiting, but all she had been waiting for was news of the prince's defeat and the enemy's invasion of the capital. At this moment, her heart died.

There was no emotion, no waves, the nightshade walked quietly, step by step, to the hidden sword room buried deep in the ground, and quietly looked at the crimson magic sword.

Slowly closing his eyes, Nightshade opened his hands and stood quietly above the sword furnace, and jumped into the sword furnace as tears fell.

The magic sword is natural, the ancient capital of Jiang Kingdom, and has become a sacrifice for the birth of the magic sword to drink blood, and there are countless soldiers of the Yang Kingdom, all of whom have become resentful spirits in the magic sword.

Yang Xiao subdued the magic sword, recalling that this girl was a princess of a country, with golden branches and jade leaves, but she was so thin-lived, and she died at a young age, but after her death for thousands of years, she still missed her brother so much, and she only wanted to find her brother's reincarnation, and she didn't feel very emotional.

However, he had his things to do, and he could help the other party, and that's all, and then, he stepped straight to the top of the Panlong Town Pillar, which was an empty platform, dozens of feet long and wide. Here is the highest point of the whole Buzhou Mountain, look down, but see the mountain road such as a belt, the stone pillars are like bamboo shoots, the rain of the rocks scattered in all directions, the yin wind next to the ears is whistling, like the sound of the ghost crying, the dark clouds overhead are dense, the black pressure is a piece, almost within reach.

"Candle Dragon, this seat has come. Yang Xiao said indifferently: "Show up, I believe you won't disappoint this seat, right?"

In mid-air, the clouds roared and rolled, and suddenly a dazzling thunderbolt fell, Yang Xiao did not dodge or dodge, behind him, there was a faint huge heaven and earth emerged, the moment the thunder and lightning touched his body, it had been completely engulfed by Yang Xiao's inner heaven and earth, and disappeared.

"Well, the powerhouses outside the Transcendent Six Realms are really extraordinary. With the transmission of the Shen Shen Dragon's words, dozens of lightning bolts burst out from the sky, cutting through the sky one after another, illuminating the sky and the earth, and then, a dragon groan louder than a thunderclap came from the air.

As the saying goes, clouds generate dragons, and in the blink of an eye, a giant dragon hovered from the dark clouds in the sky, and the dragon's head stopped about nine zhang above Yang Xiao, looking at Yang Xiao gloomily, and his body loomed in the clouds. This kind of momentum is the top god and demon powerhouse, and it must also be deterred, but Yang Xiao is still as steady as Mount Tai and is not moved at all.

"Candle Dragon, is this what you are capable of?" Yang Xiao said indifferently, "Hand over the information left by Lin Chaoying, don't force me to really do anything with you." ”

"Ha! What a big breath!" The candle dragon's howl suddenly rose high, and the whole mountain trembled slightly: "The deity said that if you want to get the information you want, you can only rely on your own ability, don't worry, the deity has prepared an opponent for you, you can defeat him first." ”

"Huh?" With a deep groan, Yang Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and in the endless darkness, a terrifying red light flashed, wrapped in a tall figure falling from the sky!

But seeing that the person who came was red-haired, handsome and tall, mighty and domineering, and the unparalleled demon flame was monstrous, and he had the ability to look down on the Six Realms, who would come if it wasn't the Demon Respect Building?!(To be continued......