Chapter 2620: ax

   Chapter 2620 Axe
  The square outside Tiangong.
[Red Tide]'s healing technique far exceeded Wei Jia's imagination. His body that was pierced by the girl's sword light had recovered seven to eighty-eight. Zi]'s mental fluctuations are also more stable.
   But at the same time, because of the unfathomable depth of [Red Tide], Vega did not dare to act rashly, for fear that some flaws would be seen.
   There are already quite a few people who can enter the ancestral temple. He was already thinking about the treasures in the ancestral temple, so he could not help but secretly worry.
   "Red Tide, I'm fine, you don't have to continue to take care of me." Vega moved her body at this time, "Go and do your thing, I'll watch it here."
   "No need." [Red Tide] shook his head, "Miss Black Rain is here."
  Vega was shocked. When the voice of [Red Tide] fell, a black light gathered in the air, and then a woman wearing a black gauze robe walked slowly.
  Since she can be called eldest sister, this woman must be the most difficult one among the five-color messengers?
  Vega didn't dare to be careless, and did his best to maintain the stability of [Huang Zi]'s mental fluctuations.
   "Sister Black Rain, you are here." [Red Tide] spoke first at this time.
   I saw Hei Yu's eyes swept across [Red Tide], and then landed on Wei Jia, staying for a few seconds before calmly said: "Are you injured?"
   "I was careless for a while." Wei Jia said calmly: "Next time I meet her, I will definitely make her feel better."
   Hei Yu snorted softly, "I hope you do what you say."
  Vega suddenly felt aggrieved, but did not continue to speak.
   "Sister Black Rain, just now..." [Red Tide] spoke again at this time.
   "I see." Hei Yu waved his hand, "I'm going to enter the ancestral temple now. You are here to guard it. Unless you can't deal with it, don't let anyone in."
   "Okay." [Red Tide] nodded.
   "Sister Heiyu, I'll accompany you in!" Vija's heart moved at this time, as the saying goes, she is courageous.
   I saw Hei Yu's expressionless face and silence.
   Just when he felt uneasy, he saw Hei Yu nodded indifferently, "Follow up."
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   A touch of white light was projected into the chaotic star swirling and landed on the desolate earth.
   Looking around, they are all wooden strips, tangled cloth strips fluttering in the wind, and a sad atmosphere arises spontaneously... She knows what it is.
   "Sacrificing the land..."
  Hu Mei's voice murmured in the wind.
  I saw her kneeling on the ground slowly, with a very solemn and solemn posture, bowing to this endless land.
   "Sleeping ancestors of Huaxu, please give me guidance."
  The wind stopped, and the wooden sticks like tombstones were emitting a faint light at this time. Hu Mei listened carefully and did not dare to miss a trace... Soon, Hu Mei nodded and said respectfully, "Thank you."
   She bowed solemnly again and stood up just now... Her eyes turned to one direction, and she instantly turned into a white light and walked away.
   After a moment, the white light stopped.
  I saw Hu Mei staring at a place on the ground with a solemn expression, shocked...angered, and incredible!
  Several emotions flashed by, and Hu Mei turned into a streamer and fell. In front of her, a huge colored spar stood among the pink sand dunes, and what was sealed in the colored crystal was a woman who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
   "Master's Primordial Spirit, why?"
   Hu Mei's heart was extremely shocked. The master's primordial spirit should be wandering in the chaos. Their five-color messengers, as the guardians of the ancestral temple, would enter the chaos to find the master's wandering primordial spirit during each tenure.
However, for thousands of years, in the endless chaotic starry sky, the five messengers could not succeed... According to legend, only when the voice of Hua Xu resounded in the [Sacrificial Land], can the exiled [Her] in the chaos be led return.
  For countless years, the five-color messenger has been waiting for the person who can inspire the voice of Huaxu to appear.
  How can we stimulate the voice of Huaxu?
   First of all, Huaxu's bloodline must be needed... Only the bloodline of the same origin can resonate with the ancestors of Huaxu.
The existence of [Valley of First Birth] spanned two eras. For thousands of years, Lin Feng was not the first one who could enter [Valley of First Birth]. Her bloodline is extremely thin, and it can even be said to be the worst she has ever encountered.
   "The master's primordial spirit has returned... Could it be that the sacrifice of the ancestors has been completed?"
   But what made Hu Mei unbelievable was that nothing happened to the [Sacrificial Land]—at least, it was stable for now, but the master's spirit had already...
   The extremely strange scene made Hu Mei not dare to act rashly.
She pondered, approached before Yuanshen Caijing, stared at the woman in the Caijing, and muttered to herself: "You have already returned here, why haven't you woken up... The true ancestor said, as long as you come back , it will be resurrected again, is it fake?"
   She reached out and stroked Caijing gently.
   But at the moment of the touch, Hu Mei's fingertips seemed to be struck by divine lightning. She withdrew her hand at once, her eyes uncertain.
   At this moment, a door of light broke into Hu Mei's line of sight at the same time—and also, the blue-ink crystal wall covering the earth.
   She looked down, as if she was about to penetrate the thick crystal wall and see everything in the period—suddenly, Hu Mei's face changed drastically, her face full of panic.
   "External gods and demons, how could it be!"
   At this time, her body was cold, and she stared at the crystal wall under her feet in disbelief. She only felt that her mind was blank—no, it was chaos in her mind, and the memories of countless millions of years ago were flashing back.
The true ancestor of Fuxi and the master of Nuwa fought against [Black Shadow]. Later, the master of Nuwa turned into Pangu Arrow and shot [Black Shadow] in the chaos, but at the same time opened the entrance to the chaos, attracting three thousand gods and demons from outside the territory. , that is the real catastrophe.
  Three thousand demon gods is just a general term. In that era, countless tyrannical and terrifying creatures broke in. In the war that lasted for thousands of years, Hu Mei, as a five-color messenger, killed many people, and was naturally very familiar with it.
   "Why is this happening, why is there a lair of three thousand demon gods under the [Sacrificial Land]...why, why?"
  Hu Mei fell on the ground absentmindedly, her thoughts were disordered, she stared blankly at Caijing in front of her, a conversation that she remembered to this day slowly emerged in her heart.
  —True Ancestor, are you also... leaving us?
  —If I don’t sacrifice Pangu with blood, I can’t wake up the real body of Pangu and save this catastrophe.
  —Just…Is there no other way?
   - I will not die, I will always exist. Remember, when Nuwa comes back again, I will also...
  —True Ancestor!
  —Little fox, goodbye.
   "You promised me that you would come back..."
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  Thousands of primordial demons are sleeping in the silent darkness. They should be extremely terrifying, but the girl who controls the light of the famous sword has no fear at this time.
   Just because the dimensional void is such a dark and boundless space.
As for the Void Primordial Demon... She has long been accustomed to the environment surrounded by the Void Primordial Demon—as the gatekeeper of the [Paradise Lost] Eternal Night Palace who has just changed shifts, during her tenure, she has been cleaning up those who want to The Void Primal Demon who plunged into [Paradise Lost].
   You are not afraid of the fierce, let alone those who are dormant?
   To tell the truth, compared to the endless Void Primordial Demon below, the mysterious Xiao Luo is more afraid of Hidden Sword.
   "The evolution of [Void Asura] you saw at the time, what should I pay attention to?"
   It can be seen that this little girl is really concerned about wanting to destroy the [Void Shura] that is about to evolve... It seems that a certain general has a sense of urgency.
"Everything happened very quickly at that time, like a violent chemical reaction." Xiaoluo SIR thought for a while, "Oh, it's like when the ancient alchemist used the wrong material and blew up the pill furnace. "
   "I understand." Zangjian said angrily: "I have the memory of living in the so-called [modern] world."
   "How many different worlds has the Tibetan sword girl lived in?" Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously.
  Zangjian frowned and said, "It is a taboo to ask how many legends others have unified."
  Xiao Luo SIR blinked, "That type can always be okay."
  Zangjian said indifferently: "There are four sides of the void, anyway... [Myth] side will be relatively more, how about you?"
   "I'm still working hard." Xiaoluo SIR smiled slightly: "I hope to experience all types of things once."
   Rounding up equals no answer at all!
  Zangjian stared at Xiaoluo with great dissatisfaction, but he couldn't keep his face down and pursued it fiercely... This guy is just like Fuxi [Throne], very bad!
   She simply accelerated the speed, and the light of the famous sword shot instantly, and after a while, it fell into the tree of primordial demons - it was one of the branches that landed.
   is said to be a branch, but its width is not less than 100 meters.
  The branches are made of keratinized blood vessels of the Primordial Demon intertwined, and they are indeed extremely strong. The hidden sword waved a little bit of sword energy, but it only cut an inch crack on the branch.
"The [Void Shura] I saw last time evolved quite violently, but here it is quite gentle." Xiaoluo SIR quietly came to Zangjian's side, "I don't know that the evolution accumulated over time is the same as the evolution of fission, which one will A little better."
"I don't know which one is better, I only know that as long as it is [Void Shura], it will be a disaster for the void." Zangjian said in a deep voice: "There is a strong reaction ahead, I hope this tree will be at this time. Don't wake up."
   said, the hidden sword turned into a sword light and continued to move forward - but the sword light only reached a few dozen meters, and then suddenly stopped.
   There seemed to be an invisible wall in the sky, blocking the sword light.
   Then the light of the famous sword erupted wildly, and I saw a flash of blue light, the light of the famous sword retreated, and the little girl hiding the sword fell to the ground in horror, and she took a few steps back before she stopped.
"There!"
  Zangjian waved his hand at this time, and the place his fingertip pointed was a huge branch above the Tree of Primordial Demons.
  Above the branch, a vague figure was standing at this moment... It slowly fell down in the darkness.
   The figure gradually became clear.
   seems to be a teenager, wearing a gray-white robe, and the hat covers half of his face.
  The nine famous swords instantly materialized and stood beside the hidden sword. The girl looked extremely solemn at this time.
   "The powerful beings in the void, this is not the place you should come." The robed boy suddenly said, "Leave, no matter... why you came here."
  Zangjian said solemnly: "Who are you, why are you stopping me... Are you in charge of the care?"
   "I'm just a homeless soul." The gray-robed boy whispered, "I'm not guarding, I'm just waiting."
   "Since you are not the watcher, don't stop me." Zangjian floated up: "Otherwise, I will kill you too."
   "What about you." The robed boy looked at Xiaoluo SIR at the back, "You...what is it?"
   "If you are a homeless wandering soul." Xiaoluo SIR thought for a while and said, "Then, I should... be a traveler looking for a home."
   "It turns out that you don't have a home either." The gray-robed youth was silent for a while, then nodded and said softly, "Then go in."
   Does this work too?
  The hidden sword fell down, what kind of dialogue is this... Right?
   "Wait, I'm also a traveler looking for a home." The girl said suddenly.
   "You're not." The gray-robed boy shook his head, and then said with great certainty, "If I said you weren't, you weren't."
  —West Eight!
  Hangjian's gaze froze, it was the eyes of a man who wanted a knife.
   The girl was no longer ambiguous at this time, the light of the famous sword shone, and the nine famous swords lined up to shoot in an instant. I saw that the gray-robed boy had a light shield in the palm of his hand at this time, blocking him.
After    two famous swords, the third famous sword instantly pierced the boy's light shield, and then the fourth famous sword pierced directly into the boy's body.
   The fifth, sixth... The last famous sword also easily pierced the boy's body at this time, and then the famous sword exploded, and the boy was instantly blown up and torn apart.
"Humph."
  Hangjian snorted lightly... The blow was real, and it didn't fail—she really felt the opponent smashed to pieces—isn't it too simple?
  Zangjian frowned, only to see the figure of the gray-robed youth appear again in the air.
  Hidden Sword instantly recalls the famous sword.
   I saw the gray-robed boy sighed and said, "Go away."
  Hangjian waved her hand, and the nine famous swords converged in an instant, and one sword overlapped by the other... In the end, what appeared in her hand was a lightsaber with an indiscernible appearance.
   The sword light of the lightsaber actually illuminated most of the dark space—it was unlucky enough to encounter one Xiao Luo, she did not believe that she would encounter a second Xiao Luo in a short period of time!
   "You already have the ability to destroy this place." The gray-robed boy sighed again, "If you don't leave, I can only..."
  The boy's arm stretched out from the robe, and then the palm suddenly flickered... After that, I saw a strange hand axe with a foot length.
  Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help blinking his eyes at this time, looking at the small axe the size of his palm, showing a hint of surprise.
   This boy is not tall, he looks quite thin after taking off his robes... Even his weapons are so miniature.
   But Hidden Sword could not calm down at this time—the moment she took out the blurred hand axe, the famous sword in her hand trembled!
   is… fear!
   At this moment, the boy disappeared in a flash.
  Hangjian only felt an aura of death running through his whole body, and his whole body was shaken—it was almost instinct, and instinct drove him to raise his sword to block it.
   only heard a broken sound and remembered.
   The mini-hand axe had already slashed on the lightsaber in Hidden Sword’s hand—in an instant, the lightsaber shattered, turned into nine famous swords, and scattered on the ground.
   The famous swords were whining and cracked all over at this time... almost scrapped!
  Hangjian's mind was empty at this moment, and he almost lost his thoughts... I saw that the mini axe did not stop after shattering the lightsaber, and slashed straight at her body.
  Between life and death, a small wooden sword stood in front of her eyes...it blocked the terrifying hand axe in the boy's hand!
   That's... She gave Xiao Luo, the wooden sword!
   "She and I still have a promise, can you forgive her for being rude?"
   Xiaoluo SIR's voice sounded, the little wooden sword trembled slightly at this moment, a shocking force instantly swayed the mini axe away, and even the boy was shaken back a bit.
   "What kind of sword are you." The young man was not angry, but looked at the wooden sword with a little doubt and asked, "This is the first time that wood can block my axe."
  I saw Xiaoluo SIR said very solemnly at this time: "This is the sword of promise between me and the Tibetan sword girl. It represents the purest trust in the world, so it is the sword of keeping promises."
  —West Eight…
  The hidden sword is a bit unbearable!
This wooden sword was carved from a piece of rotten wood that she casually folded. She had to say that it only had a sword energy from her. It's good to be a token... With a name like the Sword of Keeping Promise, she felt her face reddened when she heard it. !
   But seeing the young man thinking, he looked down at the blurred axe in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that there are still things in this world that you can keep slashing."
   "What kind of axe is this...?" Zangjian gritted his teeth at this time. She wanted to know what kind of axe it was that could break her nine swords directly.
   The girl is the ultimate emo at this time, and she doesn't know how long it will take to repair the famous sword full of cracks.
   "Some people call it Taichu, and some people call it Chaos." The young man shook his head at this time, took back the mini axe, and said indifferently: "But I'm used to calling it [Pangu Axe]."
   "Pangu... axe?" Zangjian couldn't help gasping for breath, then lost his voice: "Who are you?!"
   "My name, Pangu."
   (end of this chapter)