A piece of meteorite outside the sky was licked by high-temperature flames, forged into the form of a sword.

The sword-casting master handed it to a young man and said, "This sword has been built, so you can use it to travel around the world in the future."

The boy is Guan Luo.

After he got the sword, he was full of energy. He relied on his powerful sword talent to crush countless powerful people in the world. Once he took action, he would never save his life.

Therefore, he also won the title of King of Hell Sword.

The boy was full of energy and naturally attracted the favor of many women.

But Guan Luo is dedicated to swordsmanship, how can a casual woman get into his eyes?

On this day, he saw a thin beggar on the roadside who was bullied. After drawing his sword to help, the two became friends.

The beggar was originally a woman, but she was tragically destroyed by her family. She wanted to become a teacher in Guan Luo and learn the swordsmanship and take revenge.

But Guan Luo didn't want to accept disciples at will, but he was full of energy and wanted to use the right sword to help others to the end, so he reluctantly took them as the sword servant.

With Guan Luo's help, he completed his revenge for the woman. At the same time, the woman also developed love for Guan Luo.

It’s a pity that Guan Luo can’t tolerate anything except sword in his eyes.

I often walk by the river, and there are no shoes wet.

Finally, Guan Luo suffered.

His attack offended a hidden master in the Jianghu who was extremely powerful. In addition, he poisoned Guan Luo in advance, so he did not have one in ten skills.

With the blessing of sword bones, Guan Luo can be no match for him even if he only has one success power.

But the other party held Guan Luo's sword servant hostage and threatened Guan Luo with his life.

"A mere sword servant, do you think I will care?" Guan Luo said calmly without even looking at the woman.

The old man from Jianghu looked at Guan Luo without blinking, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He said, "I don't believe you are really so stalwart. If you have the ability, you can stab him with a sword."

"So what if you stab me?" As Guan Luo's true energy surged, the sword was in a flash, and the sword light flashed. The sword in his hand directly passed through the woman's chest and the heart of the old man in the martial arts world.

"What a sword of the King of Hell, you are cruel to others, and even more cruel to yourself!" The old man from Jianghu smiled and swallowed his last breath.

At this time, Guan Luo looked at the sword servant who was penetrated by his own sword.

Although she was injured by Guan Luo, Guan Luo's main target was not her, so she had not yet died.

"Brother Guan, have you ever loved me..." The woman asked the last question before she died.

Guan Luo was silent and did not answer, but just looked at the woman quietly until she lost her breath.

Although I couldn't get an answer, the woman was actually satisfied.

Because for Guan Luo, he is the sword itself, unyielding, one is one, two is two.

If he doesn't love, he will naturally say he doesn't love. Silence only means that he is in a state of confusion at this moment, and he himself doesn't know.

In fact, Guan Luo was indeed a little confused.

He thought he had no feelings for this woman, but now, countless waves in his heart have been stirred up.

In silence, he practiced his sword skills over and over again.

The strength of sword bone talent allowed him to understand the new sword intent in the process, but it also made him even more confused.

Because this sword intent is called "Emotion"!

Guan Luo buried the woman in the grave, and cut a wooden sword for the woman and inserted it into her grave.

He stood quietly in front of the grave for seven days and seven nights, and then said, "Go up to the qiongbi and fall down to the underworld. I, Guan Luo, must find you again and ask everything clearly!!"

After the words came, he pointed his sword and left a poem on his own sword.

And that poem is "A lonely soul fell in the Forgetful River, I only wish to see the people of Xiaoxiang again."

Guan Luo never considered whether he could succeed, because he had almost never encountered the word "failure" in his life.

Under such belief, his swordsmanship has been diligent, and he directly broke the void and went to the upper realm.

After searching in the upper realm for a long time, he cut through the void with another sword and returned to the front of the grave.

At this time, he was no longer as straight as before, and his sword was no longer as strong as before.

Here at the tomb, Guan Luo announced the establishment of the Sword Sect.

Although time has passed for a long time, his legend still remains in this world.

For a time, countless disciples came to apprenticeship.

Guan Luo taught his own swordsmanship without reservation, and for a moment, countless powerful swordsmen emerged in this world.

The place where the tomb was originally located was turned into a sword tomb, which was specially used to bury the deceased swordsman.

Time passed, and Guan Luo returned to the grave.

He took off the sword he was carrying, then looked up at the sky, smiled freely, inserted the sword on the edge of the wooden sword, and directly broke the void and left this world.

When the picture reaches this point, it suddenly disappears.

Lin Qianjun looked down at the [Wangchuan] in his hand, gently wiped it past it, and the poem disappeared.

Since then, it has nothing to do with the past.

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Low-level plane on the side of the Immortal Dao, [Origin of Spiritual Qi].

This is a very special plane. It should have been running all the way toward the road of technology, but one day, the world has self-awareness, and thus, spiritual energy is born in this world.

In a world, the spiritual energy that originated initially is more special because it is closer to the original energy.

When creatures obtain it, they will have the probability of evolving extraordinary abilities.

If a dead object obtains it, there will also be a greater probability that spirituality will be born in infection.

If it is combined with the power of faith, even the existence in fantasy will come to reality.

Neon Country, Inuzaka City.

It was late at night, but in the middle of the city, it was as lively as if there was a grand festival.

On the street, strange-looking creatures were walking noisily.

These creatures are called "ghosts" here, and the lively scene at this time is the so-called "hundred ghosts' night walk".

As early as the daytime, the Special Event Guard Office in Inuzaka City had notified the public that they would not go out tonight and would turn off all electricity in the entire city before twelve o'clock.

All of this is to avoid disturbing the ghosts tonight.

They are born in fantasy and follow the rules of fantasy.

As long as the sun rises, they will disappear.

At this time, Lin Qianjun walked out of the gate of all worlds with his back, looking at the empty streets, he couldn't help but start to wonder.

He took out his intelligent brain from the technology side and planned to connect the network of this world to see the situation.

But the result surprised him a little, there was no signal here.

No, it is because the signal is blocked by some kind of energy.

"Tsk, forget it, let's take a walk and see the situation first." Lin Qianjun sighed, then chose a random direction and started moving forward.

At the same time, a tall building.

Several special police officers who were in charge of observing the night walk of hundreds of ghosts were stunned.

"Police Department, a person suddenly appeared on Huadao Street..." Futa Qiushan looked at Lin Qianjun walking on the street, and directly opened the intercom and contacted his superiors with an exclusive channel.

"What's the situation?" Soon, a rough and anxious voice came from the walkie-talkie. It was the voice of Akiyama Fumita's superior, Ma Longping.

Fumi Akiyama explained too quickly: "In the middle of Huadao Street, a man with a sword suddenly appeared on his back. He is now walking towards the direction of Baigui Yexing."

"Can you stop him? Don't let him hinder the actions of the Hundred Ghosts, otherwise they may stay in Inuzaka City!!" asked Ryugao.

"I'm afraid not, he has met Baigui." Fumi Akiyama's face looked ugly, and the voice on the walkie-talkie gradually became low.

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"Um?"

Lin Qianjun looked at the countless ghosts coming towards him and frowned.

His number has just arrived in this world, and his level is only LV1.

And basically none of the ghosts opposite him is lower than LV20.

Seeing this, Lin Qianjun couldn't help but sigh. It turns out that he had used up all his luck by practicing small trumpets before, and he could encounter such unlucky things.

At this time, the demon walking in front had already seen Lin Qianjun's figure.

One of the ghosts with snakeheads and human bodies said: "It's human!!"

A ghost squatting in the jar next to him also stopped rolling and echoed: "It's indeed the breath of human beings. I heard his heart beating. What a strong heart, I want to eat it."
To be continued...