"Huh? Qi Huan, stop dreaming. I, Jiang Dynasty, will not be your vassal of the Qi clan."
Jiang Yang frowned slightly and protected the girl in gold robe behind him.
Even though he was in such a predicament, he was still full of imperial power and fearless.
even!!
With Jiang Yang's natural beauty, as long as he is given another hundred years, he will surely lead the Jiang Dynasty to true glory.
Unfortunately, others also understand this truth.
The Eight Dynasties joined forces to besiege Jiang Dynasty!
Even if Jiang Yang planned a strategy, he would end up alone and in a state of death.
Even so, the king of the Jiang Dynasty was still not humble in the slightest.
The only thing he couldn't let go of was the sister in front of him who had been dependent on him since childhood.
"Jiang Yang, you should understand that the reason why I broke the city in the first place was to... give you a chance. Otherwise, if any king comes here, you will not have a choice."
Qi Huan sighed lightly, with sadness hidden in his eyes.
He and Jiang Yang were close friends and regarded each other as confidants.
only!
The general trend of the world cannot be controlled by Qi Huan alone. If he did not lead his army, the Qi Dynasty would also face the current situation of the Jiang Dynasty.
"You don't have to say it. I, Jiang Yang, will never die! I only hate that I could have been born a hundred years earlier. Otherwise, it will not be me, Jiang Yang, but you who will destroy the dynasty today."
Jiang Yang snorted coldly and turned to look at the girl behind him, "Axuan, remember what I said, let's go!"
"No, brother."
Can!!
What is surprising is that at this time, the woman in golden robe suddenly had a calm smile on her face, and she looked at Jiang Yang stubbornly.
"Brother, let me be your sword, invincible and invincible!"
"What? Ah Xuan...you..."
Jiang Yang's face was stunned, and he suddenly turned around, only to see the girl behind him suddenly running towards the bronze oven.
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br> Before he could react, the blazing flames had already swallowed her figure, blooming with an unparalleled brilliance.
And the jet black ancient sword was suddenly covered with blood lines, and it was filled with demonic power.
"No!! Ah Xuan!!!"
The painful roar immediately resounded throughout the entire imperial palace.
Immediately afterwards, a sword chant resounded through the sky, causing the wind and clouds to tremble, and demonic power to surge out.
In just one breath, the blue sky and bright sun were completely covered, and the entire Jiang Dynasty fell into endless darkness.
And at the end of the darkness, a ray of blood quietly filled the air, which was extremely poignant and beautiful.
I don't know how much time had passed, but when Ah Xuan's eyes opened again, she could see a figure in front of the imperial palace holding a blood sword, slaughtering the people, and killing all the enemy generals who invaded the dynasty under the sword.
His golden robe was dyed black with blood, his corpses were piled into a mountain, and that figure was gradually submerged by the sea of people.
"Brother..."
Between heaven and earth, the haze dispersed, and a ray of light pierced the clouds and fell from the sky.
The young man in black robe turned his head tiredly and took a deep look at the girl in the distance.
Those clear and determined eyes, like the deepest obsession in the world, instantly pierced Jiang Xuanyi's heart and were engraved in her soul.
From the beginning, she knew from the high priest's mouth that the piece of magic gold was the most rare sword embryo in the world.
However, if you want to polish it into a sword, you need her flesh and blood as a guide.
Although Jiang Xuanyi didn't know the reason, he remembered the high priest's last words.
Feed the sword with your body, and you will be immortal for eternity.
Forged by the edge of a sword, I love you and return home.
"Brother... I have been holding the sword for tens of thousands of years, why haven't you returned yet?"
Jiang Xuanyi's bright eyes trembled.
A gentle face gradually became clear.
Star eyes, sword eyebrows, unparalleled beauty.
At this moment, Jiang Xuanyi suddenly smiled. It seemed that she had not seen this face for a long time.
Even though he was very close, it was extremely blurry.
But at this moment, looking at that gentle and handsome face, all the worries in Jiang Xuanyi's heart disappeared.
"Brother, no matter how long it takes...I will...wait for your return..."
Time passes and the sun and moon change.
The original Jiang Dynasty had long since been razed to the ground and turned into ruins.
Throughout the vicissitudes of life, reincarnation has changed, but that beautiful figure wearing a large blood-clothed body has always stood at the site of the ancient Jiang Dynasty Imperial Palace, looking at the end of the sky.
She hated, hated the people of the Eight Dynasties for destroying her old dynasty and killing her royal brother.
But, besides hatred, she could do nothing but guard this magic sword and wait for the day when her brother returns.
"Axuan."
until!!
That gentle and calm voice suddenly came from behind Jiang Xuanyi, and the face of Princess Jiang Chao finally became completely dull.
At this moment, she didn't dare to look back, for fear that the face would not be the one she remembered.
"Axuan, I'm back."
A palm gently touched her shoulder, and Jiang Xuanyi finally summoned up the courage to slowly turn her head.
What she saw was still that handsome and handsome face, especially those dark and deep eyes, which gradually overlapped with the figure in her memory.
"Brother!"
In an instant, Jiang Xuanyi burst into tears, threw herself into the boy's arms, and cried bitterly.
But at this moment, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, the blood moon in his eyes disappeared, and there was no ripple in the ancient well.
It is obvious that Ling Xiao has now perfectly replaced Jiang Yang's identity and become the person who has been engraved in Jiang Xuanyi's heart for endless years.
Obsession.
This kind of obsession is far more terrifying than the soul mark. It is a memory derived from the bloodline soul.
Of course, the reason why Ling Xiao spent so much effort to change Jiang Xuanyi's memory was not just to control this half-emperor sword slave.
More importantly, her physique is extremely special, especially her determination to use her body to support the sword, which has long been respected by thousands of swords.
Putting the sword into her body may bring unexpected surprises.
That's right, Jiang Xuanyi has no divine body and no bloodline. The reason why she can command one hundred thousand sword souls and control the magic sword is because of this...persistence.
Moreover, the priest of the ancient Jiang Dynasty once said that when the magic sword was born, Acacia returned.
Does this sentence mean... Jiang Yang has probably awakened from reincarnation?
Jiang Yang?
Listen, just with this name, maybe he has no luck?
"From today on, you will follow me and be my... scabbard."
Ling Xiao stood up and looked at the entrance to the Sword Prison, his eyes cold.
The four ancient hells have now appeared, and this ancient hell road is about to come to an end.
Next, as long as he passes the test of the Second Immortal Tower, he can embark on the true path to immortality.
The five cities on the twelfth floor are full of hardships. I think those leeks who set foot on this road must be extremely tall and fat.
"Just bear with it."
Ling Xiao turned his head, glanced at Jiang Xuanyi behind him, and suddenly a gentle expression appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, before the latter could react, she saw an ancient sword falling from the sky above the void and inserted directly into the sea of her body and soul.
"ah!!"
The wind and clouds are shaking, and thousands of swords return together.
At this moment, the entire Immortal Road suddenly stirred up a shocking wave.
Countless ancient swords unsheathed themselves and hung in the void, emitting bursts of harsh and sad buzzing sounds.