At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

At the same time, Xiao Ruolin in the No. 1 Building in the World had no idea what was happening outside. He stared at the plaque in a daze. Beili's unofficial history books once recorded a prince who had lived among the people for sixty years and worshipped a swordsman. Later, the prince returned to Tianqi for various reasons, but was framed by a traitor. On the execution ground, when his head was about to fall. A swordsman in white came from the sky, holding a three-foot green sword, and fought against the sixteen top masters of Tianqi alone, and finally broke through the siege and rescued the prince. When leaving, the sword immortal swung a sword at the city plaque of Tianqi to warn those people not to plot against the prince again.

"The power of a sword has remained in the world for sixty years. Is this a sword immortal?" Xiao Ruolin secretly exclaimed, his heart full of yearning.

He slowly gathered his mind, took a deep breath, and walked inside.

He was not a swordsman, so he could not feel the sword intent left by the sword marks on the plaque.

Except for a little chill on his back and creepy, there was no other feeling.

But the moment he stepped through this door, Xiao Ruolin felt his hair stand on end, and a bone-chilling chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

In an instant, the darkness faded, and the surrounding scenery turned into dusk.

The sun set.

The broken battlefield was empty, countless corpses piled up like mountains, and blood dyed the entire land red.

The number of people who died here was difficult to count. Looking around, there were broken arms and limbs, and pieces of meat everywhere.

The strong and pungent smell of blood hit him, making him sick.

Xiao Ruolin was stunned. This place was like hell on earth, so cruel!

He gritted his teeth to make himself stand firmly, but he still couldn't control the urge to vomit.

He had never seen such a horrible and bloody scene before!

"Is this... an illusion?" Xiao Ruolin's face was pale and he continued to move forward.

Suddenly, he kicked a few rotten corpses, and the corpses turned over, revealing a white and terrifying face, with a slightly open mouth, full of wriggling maggots.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ruolin was so scared that his soul flew away. He took several steps back and fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and his face was pale. He was almost scared to death.

"Are you afraid?" Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

As the voice fell, a gust of cold wind blew, and a vague figure gradually became clear in Xiao Ruolin's sight.

The man was wearing white armor, holding a long sword with gleaming silver light, wearing a jade crown, with a burly and slender figure, and exuding a chilling aura of killing.

He was like a killing god between heaven and earth, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking all living beings.

"You! Who are you? Why did you appear in the illusion!" Xiao Ruolin suppressed his fear.

The man sneered: "You caused all this, why are you trembling? What qualifications do you have to be afraid? Take a good look at all this and remember what they look like! Instead of trembling with fear."

Listening to his words, Xiao Ruolin's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart twitched violently.

He raised his head and stared at the white-armored man in front of him, vaguely feeling a familiar feeling.

"You are talking nonsense! Don't think you can push the blame on me by saying some weird words."

I have lived two lives as a human being, let alone killing people, I have never killed even a chicken, at most I accidentally stepped on an ant to death, how could I be an executioner.

"Hahaha!" The man laughed up to the sky upon hearing this.

"I am you, and you are me! Everything I did was caused by you, and you can't escape."

He spoke word by word, and every word cut Xiao Ruolin's heart like a blade, making Xiao Ruolin upset.

"Bullshit!" Xiao Ruolin shouted angrily, with a fierce light in his eyes: "I am Xiao Ruolin, the child of the Queen Mother, quickly let me out of the illusion, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Don't be polite? Just you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in the hand of the white-armored man suddenly burst out a dazzling silver light.

An extremely dangerous breath spread, and Xiao Ruolin felt as if his heart fell into a bottomless abyss, and the whole person was about to suffocate, and his soul was trembling wildly.

This is a real death threat!

At this moment, a sword suddenly came from the west, cutting off the dazzling silver light, and a figure in white appeared in front of Xiao Ruolin.

The man saw that his attack was resolved, and frowned: "Outsider, you shouldn't get involved here."

The man in white stood with his hands behind his back,

He said lightly: "But this is not a place you should set foot in, right?"

Listening to the inexplicable conversation between the two, Xiao Ruolin felt like an ant and couldn't get a word in.

The man's deep eyes swept over Bai Yi and said: "I am him, he is me, it's useless for you to intervene."

"He is him, you are you, I hope you will let him go and let yourself go." Bai Yi shook his head gently.

The man's eyes passed Bai Yi and fell on Xiao Ruolin, and he said hoarsely: "You can't save him, and you can't save me either."

"The road we are on is destined to be lonely..."

After the man said this, he closed his eyes, his body turned into dust, and drifted away with the wind.

Xiao Ruolin was about to step forward, and saw the white-clothed man holding a long sword and swinging a sword in the air.

In an instant, the world shook violently, and the invisible sword energy ripples surged, and a silver-white sword energy crossed the sky and tore the sky.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes widened suddenly. Although he didn't use the sword, he knew it.

This sword!

It's peerless!

Bai Yi turned around, and he gently pushed Xiao Ruolin with a warm smile.

"You shouldn't be here, go back!"

Xiao Ruolin was stunned. He didn't understand Bai Yi's words yet.

Boom~

The void collapsed, the sky and the earth changed color, and Xiao Ruolin's body turned into dust and floated away.

Everything returned to calm, only the long sword stood quietly, as if it had existed forever.

Peerless sword immortal, invincible!

This was Xiao Ruolin's last thought after the illusion disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, he had retreated to the door.

He looked up suddenly, and this time, the sword mark on the plaque shocked him.

In front of him, there stood a sword, a scabbard and a hilt that were both as black as ink.

Xiao Ruolin stretched out his little hand and grabbed the hilt.

Zheng——

A long and vicissitudes, endless sword sound suddenly came into Xiao Ruolin's ears.

[Ding! Obtained the King Sword Wheel Sword! ]

[Task 2/10: The appointment with the Sword Immortal has been reached! ]

[Task Reward: White Feather Sword Intention]

[Description: A sword from the west, can be peerless]

Xiao Ruolin was stunned. He slowly raised his right hand and drew out the long sword. A long sword with a black body and a sharp blade appeared in his pupils.

This long sword looks ordinary, but it has an extraordinary atmosphere, especially the dragon and phoenix carved on the hilt.

After he held the sword, the air around him exploded, and a vast and boundless sword momentum swept from the surroundings.

The sword energy cut his little face, leaving several blood marks, but he did not grin and cry in pain.

Instead, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a charming arc.

"I didn't have a sword in my hand just now, so I couldn't respond to you. Please forgive me. Now I have a three-foot sword in my hand."

"I am your disciple Xiao Ruolin!"

"Master, please teach me!"