As time went by, although they didn't forget the existence of the swordsman, they didn't expect much.

Just like half a million years ago, the black swordsman just passed by.

In the long years, Gong quietly survived, and all this has nothing to do with the black swordsman.

However, because of some responsibilities and missions, they can not deny the arrival and existence of the swordsman.

Thinking of this, the village head rose: "you come with me." He did not look back and walked into the house. The two people's figures gradually disappeared here.

They went into another little world.

This is a dark world, no light, the mountains and rivers, there is no life on the earth, bare, it is incomparably desolate.

See such a small world that moment, Li Yi heart set off waves.

Isn't this the world in the mark of inheritance?

Why are you here?

Is it the place where he used to enter the world?

Li Yi was in a daze.

The village head said, "this is the first generation of black swordsmen. It is called" Wu ". It has no roots and no end. A long time ago, it was full of vitality. There were five elements and the law of heaven

Li Yi was awe inspiring, and two words "pioneering" appeared in his mind unconsciously.

It seems that this is not simply to open up a small world, but to create a big world, including thousands of big world.

The village head then said, "he failed. Therefore, this place has become the inheritance place of black swordsmen. Every black swordsman of all ages has left their own mark here. You also have them."

Li Yi is silent. He can't understand the words of the village head.

The village head moved forward slowly and said, "although the big world is broken, there is still some mysterious power. Only the black swordsman can know what it is."

In the past, every black swordsman got his own inheritance here.

Li Yi also has it, but his inheritance is not complete.

At this time, he was thinking, the village head means that the complete inheritance is still there, but do you need him to look for it?

He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked deeper into the sky.

The next moment, he opened the samsara eyes to see, far away, far away, boundless, still no life, the terrible withering.

But he felt something, a kind of breath wave.

Then, he moved the past meaning of reincarnation, and the power of the profound righteousness rolled down. In an instant, the dark sky changed. The clear sky was thousands of miles, and the flowers were blooming. Strong figures came and then left.

They are all black swordsmen.

"I came, I failed."

"Are you all right?"

"We all have the same fate."

"They said it was a sacrifice." The ethereal voice reverberated and spread directly into her heart. Li Yi heard it clearly. Her heart sank, and she felt a little depressed and bitter.

He understood that kind of words, calm tone, full of deep helplessness.

After a long time, generations of black swordsmen were born and then fell. Now, we don't know how many generations there are.

However, there are not many people who can go to Dacheng, and very few people can step into this place. Few people can touch the road.

For the black swordsman, it is a kind of sadness.

Gradually, those powerful figures disappeared, and Zhou's face emerged. He laughed at Li Yi.

Li Yi's heart was shocked and he cried out anxiously, "Zhou."

Zhou did not speak, looked at him, still with a smile, and finally, he also left.

The times have become more distant, the earth and mountains are full of vitality, the sky is clear, the sun and the moon alternate, and the law is diffuse.

At this moment, he seemed to catch something, but he could not explain it.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took. His thoughts returned to the real world. Looking at the dim and broken world, Li Yi's words were heavy and speechless.

After a long time, the village head said, "what do you see?"

Li Yi raised his head and did not answer this sentence. Instead, he walked deeper and faster. In a twinkling of an eye, his figure disappeared here.

The huge sword is still here. It is simple and without any breath fluctuation. It is like a dead weapon.

But at this moment, Li Yi felt a palpitation of nothingness. Then, he called out the Tu Xing in his body. In a moment, he magnified it, and with a buzz, the Tu Xing in his hand flew up.

The light and shadow overlapped again, and the Tu Xing in the hand actually merged into the huge weapon.

This is a shocking picture.

You know, in the past, many black swordsmen came with the sword. Even though they found a broken palace for a long time, they still couldn't touch the huge tower.A long distance away, the village head also showed a startled look.

Boom!

The mountain like tower began to shake violently, conveying a breath of suffocating waves, as if an immortal magic weapon was reviving.

Then, the world was illuminated by the sword.

The sword was black, and the whole world seemed more profound.

"The tenth sword, kill God." The powerful voice reverberates with great pressure. It comes from the Tu Xing, and then the strong sword begins to condense. It reaches tens of thousands of Zhang and is cut down in the air.

The direction of the cut is that of Li Yi and the village head.

He froze.

The head of the village was even more stunned.

What Li Yi stayed in was that the nine Heaven Sword method still had the tenth sword, while the village head stayed was that the Juxing was finally coming back to life.

According to legend, it can cut through everything.

As early as in the age of the gods, it was fragmented. Except for the first generation of black swordsman Sheng Qi, almost no one could shake it.

The sword was cut at them, but there was no significance in attacking them. It seemed that it was just a shadow.

"Do you understand?" The sound came again.

Li Yi regained consciousness and shook his head abruptly: "master, I didn't notice it just now."

"The God between heaven and earth can only be chopped. Therefore, beheading God is the tenth sword of Jiutian sword technique. You should take good care of it." The figure hiding in the Tu Xing once again wielded his sword, which covered the vast expanse of sword. It was far more powerful and terrifying than any sword he tasted.

Rules, rhymes, fields There is more truth in it. It seems that such a sword can really kill the invincible gods.

Li Yi carefully studied and speculated that the sword was engraved in his heart. After a while, he began to evolve. Although he was very unfamiliar and did not have any profound meaning of killing God, it was the beginning.

And the figure in the Tu Xing disappeared again, as if it had never existed.