True Martial World

Under the demise of God, under the care of several medical staff, Yang Gan slowly woke up. He coughed fiercely and said weakly: "Sorry..."

The proud Yang Gan, at this time, also felt ashamed, his battle with the fat man of Huang Yi, the gap is too big. When he was completely unprepared, he lost the illusion of Huang Yi fat man and lost a mess.

Beside Yang Gan, stood a young monster knife.

The demon knife is silent. He looks at the fat man in yellow clothes who enjoys cheering on the desert platform. His eyes are deep.

This yellow fat man is older than him, and he is also deeper than him, very tricky!

On the knife method, the demon knife has full confidence, but the showdown in the illusion world, the demon knife has not experienced such training.

This yellow fat man is the first illusionist who met the monster knife.

The illusion of confrontation, the actual combat is completely different, without experience, will certainly suffer.

Now the demon knife, I feel like a knife, but I have not experienced the actual combat, go to the same as a master.

Everything has to be explored by myself.

"Demon knife, try your best."

Beside the demon knife, the instructor of the demon knife took the shoulder of the demon knife.

The demon knife nodded. Before the start of the game, he did not expect that the opponent he met would be like this. He had expected a confrontation like a storm, but it was counterproductive.

The demon knife lifted the knife to the gods, and the yellow fat man opposite, revealing a playful smile. "One more, interesting."

"Do not talk nonsense, fight!"

The voice just fell, the demon knife body air flow, and he condensed all the mind, pay attention to the illusion attack of the fat man.

The fat man smiled, and he slowly took out a gourd from the space ring.

This gourd is small and exquisite, only one foot high, and the whole body is dark gold.

"Ok?"

The demon knife was condensed, and the right hand gripped the handle. When playing against Yang Gan, this fat man did not come up with a gourd.

Or, is the scene of the fat man taking out the gourd, which is itself an illusion?

that moment. The knives don't even dare to attack the fat man. He is afraid that if he moves, he will fall into the illusion and do unnecessary battles with the fat man in the illusion, so he will lose!

But he can't just watch it. That is tantamount to letting the fat man use his secret technique. The demon knife has a hunch, and the things in the gourd must be extremely dangerous. If the fat man is displayed, he will be fierce.

Thinking of this, the demon knife suddenly bite the tip of the tongue, he bite the tip of his tongue and use his pain to wake himself up.

"How can I be so timid? The battle has not started yet, I lost my fighting spirit. Because of fear of illusion and not daring to attack the enemy, how can this be done!"

The thought of the sword in the mind of the sword, his mind suddenly realized, a knife, the first step is to go. He converges on the mind, the knife bursts out, and everything is illusory!

"Death!"

The knives rushed out, holding a narrow knife and coming to the fat man.

The fat man pulled out the gourd plug at this time, and a smog flew out of the gourd. The smoke is a colorful color, like a layer of tulle.

"Use the seven magic wolf smoke to deal with you, fat man I can count as you, lost in the seven magic wolf smoke. You are proud!"

The seven illusion wolves instantly became thicker and fascinated by everyone's vision. It formed an enchantment on the ring, and everything in it was invisible.

In the audience, everyone is wide-eyed. I am afraid I missed any scene.

But they still can't see anything.

In particular, the warriors of the Tai'an City, all of them are nervous, they are worried about the knives, do not know what the outcome of this war is.

The knives are the only ones left in the youth group of Tai’an City. Once the knives are lost, they will lose too much in the youth group of Achengcheng!

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Among the tombs of the sword, Yi Yun sat cross-legged. On his knees, there was a rusty sword that was rusted. This broken sword is the one that Yi Yun got in the Pure Yang Jian Palace.

Yi Yun Wu Jian has been a huge sword mark in the pure Yang Jian Palace for nearly a year. I don’t know how many times it was deduced in Yi Yun’s mind.

However, today, when Yi Yun recalls the sword mark, there is still a vague feeling.

It seems that as long as I think of the sword scar, I feel that there seems to be something that covers it and is unrecognizable.

Today, Yi Yun maintains a meditation posture, and unconsciously, he once again entered the state of God and I have forgotten. In his mind, there seems to be a heavy fog.

Yi Yun tried hard to see, when these fog slowly dissipated, he saw some vague shadows.

Ok? this is……

Yi Yun’s heart has moved, such an image has never appeared before.

Among those vague shadows, there is a man who holds a long sword and wanders freely. Every sword shines out, and all the broken stars break through the sky.

The scenes are confusing, sometimes blurred, and sometimes clear. Yi Yun can't see the opponent of the sword man. He just feels that it is a chaotic war, and it has been smashing.

Just then, there was a giant in the sky.

The giant body is like a bronze cast. His body is as large as a vast mountain. The whole body exudes a suffocating momentum. It seems that he is a **** from nine days, mastering the heavens and the earth.

He held a huge bronze trench and smashed the world with a smashing battle!

A shocking crack spread across the earth, spreading the sea and the sky!

The ocean is torn, the sea has picked up countless huge vortices, and it has disappeared into the cracks until the sea is completely dry, and the sky is torn apart. Then, a complete world is opened by the giant!

A trip, open a world!

Yi Yun is shocked, what is the existence of this giant?

He had no time to think about it. He saw that the light and shadow were distorted. In the blur, he saw the man with the long sword, turned into a streamer and flew to the bronze giant.

At that moment, the man and the sword seemed to have merged.

The sword light flashed, and the man broke into the neck of the bronze giant, as if to cut the head of the bronze giant!

Yi Yun's pupil shrinks, this sword is terrible!

The power of the giant, once opened a world, was almost smashed by the man's sword! ?

However, next, Yi Yun seems to hear the sound of "呯", the man's long sword, because of this huge impact, broken from it!

The remaining half of the man’s sword in his hand was slowly corroded by the blood of the bronze giant, and a blue smoke emerged.

The Excalibur originally had a fascinating light, but now, the aura is quickly disappearing, and the long sword seems to have life, and it is a painful embarrassment.

The nearly broken bronze giant also made a painful roar. He held a long squat and waved to the man holding the sword!

The mans filled the field of Yi Yun, he vaguely saw that the man holding the sword was swept out of the body and flew out of the world.

And this world, because of the second strike of the bronze giant, further collapsed.

A whole corner of the world, all split, it slowly separated from the main body of the world, drifting into the cosmic universe...

Next, the corner of the world has experienced a long and untargeted wandering in the universe...

And the broken sword is also left in this world.

It has completely lost its spirituality, because it is corroded by the blood of the bronze giant, and its surface begins to appear rust.

The rust continued to accumulate, and soon the handle broke and became rusty, as if it were scrap iron...

From beginning to end, Yi Yun is like a spectator in the world, quietly witnessing it all.

Look at the river of time, see the change of the sea and the sky...

In such an illusion, Yi Yun did not know how many years passed, as if after a long life without sorrow and grief, he was not only for a reason, but suddenly awakened at some moment.

Yi Yun woke up, the whole body was shocked by a cold sweat, just the lonely life, let him remember. He felt that he had become a cold stone in that world, and nothing but witness.

Yi Yun looked at the corner of the wall, and the oil lamp in the secret room was still burning quietly. According to the amount of lamp oil consumption, he just experienced a small half hour.

However, in the dream, Yi Yun seems to have experienced thousands of years.

Yi Yun looked down on his head thoughtfully, looking at his knees, the broken sword, lying on his knees, not moving.

Mottled rust, covered with a sword, faint, Yi Yun seems to be able to see some brown dots on the broken sword, around the dot, the rust is obviously more.

Will this dot be left after the blood of the bronze giant has dried up?

The scene in the illusion is the origin of the broken sword...

And the corner of the world that was smashed by the bronze giants should have been wandering in the stars for a long time, falling into the world where you are. Is it the so-called meteorite that falls into the door of the falling star?

Ordinary warriors think that it is the meteorite that falls into the gate of the falling star, and those who hide the family think it is the cave of the gods.

But no matter which one, it is not appropriate.

It was taken down by the bronze giant, the corner of the world.

Yi Yun’s mind is getting clearer and clearer. He understands that the illusion that he has just seen should actually be the memory of this broken sword.

A sword, do you have memories?

Yi Yun picked up the broken sword on his knee and put it in his hand.

How to see it, this sword is like a broken iron and iron. Unexpectedly, before it loses its spirituality, it is the sword of the peerless powerhouse.

The man holding the sword, is it the owner of the Pure Yang Jian Palace...

Yi Yun’s mind flashed through various thoughts. It’s hard to imagine, what is the owner of the Pure Yang Jian Palace and what is the martial art of the bronze giant?

After the bronze giant’s blow, did the owner of Chunyang Jiangong die?

With such a terrible blow, the world can be broken, and with the passage of time, I don’t know how many years have passed.

If he is still alive, how can he let the pure Yang Jian Palace leave it?

It is a pity that this one is a generation! (To be continued.)