Prologue

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"**, it's good that you practice swords so hard, but the pressure on the inner disciples is too great, and you also have to think about other people."

"**, you are now the chief of the true biography, why do you still forget to sleep and eat so much? We are a middle-grade sect, no matter how hard we try, we can't compare to the top-grade faction. ”

"**Real person, although you are dedicated to the sword, you have won the first place in the world's sword club, and you can be called a model for the younger generation of sword cultivation in the world. But Fairy Heyue confessed to you wholeheartedly, what a rare opportunity, you actually abandoned it, this is too much......"

In the haze, "he" suddenly remembered the dusty old days.

At that time, he was still a human being.

In just 50 years, from an ignorant child to the first in the world.

From human, to non-human.

It's a dreamlike time.

His parents were nameless sword cultivators, and they abandoned him in the sword pool when he was born, and the fate of heaven and earth, the sword qi of the sword pool did not kill him, but nourished him, and when he opened his eyes, the first light he saw was the sword light in the sword pool.

From that moment on, he did not consider himself a human being. Fifty years of practice, just to get rid of the shackles of the human body, and when he finally reached the peak of cultivation, even his name was forgotten, and people only knew that he was the first nameless sword god in the world.

However, for him, the sword god's false name is not worth mentioning, whether it is a real person, a sword immortal, or even a sword god is just a human name after all, and he is not satisfied with people for a long time, but unfortunately the path of cultivation seems to have come to an end.

Fortunately, it was an era of miracles.

Of course, some people say it was the worst of times.

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When the corner of the Nine Heavens Sky collapsed and blood and lava poured to the ground, the immortal civilization of the Kyushu Continent was almost extinct.

Known as the Demons, they descended on Kyushu on the night of blood and fire, kicking off the prelude to the Dark Ages.

In the past hundred years, the demon clan has ravaged Kyushu, the lives have been devastated, one after another brilliant and splendid immortal cultivation sects have been burned, one after another great monks who have called for wind and rain have died tragically in the claws of the devil, and the Ten Thousand Immortal League has retreated from west to east, from Yunzhou to Zhongzhou, and then retreated from Zhongzhou to Dongzhou, in a hundred years, more than half of the Kyushu continent has fallen, and the seven super-grade sects have exterminated the third, and the air sanctum of the Ten Thousand Immortals League has been crumbling and gloomy.

In a desperate situation, the peerless hero carried the collapsed Kyushu. Li Jiulong, Shen Kaishan, Lu Jintong, Zhu Junshen, Zhao Yueming, Feng You, Xia Yue, Jinghong, Rakugo, the Nine Great Immortals, the most powerful monks under the firmament, launched a counterattack against the invincible demons.

They dug the ice of the Antarctic Caves, borrowed the fire of the Red Mountain in the North Underworld, broke the ancient wood branches of the Eastern Forest, picked the wind of the desert in the west of Cangxi, and took the blood of the immortals as the guide, melted the Fengzhou Sword Pool, sacrificed the blood for a hundred days, and invited the next peerless sword from the Tower of Babel in Zhongzhou. Holding this divine sword, the Nine Immortals slay the demon generals, broke the demon army, and marched all the way. The demon clan is powerful, and although the demon army is strong, it is difficult to resist the edge of the divine sword. It seemed that overnight, the momentum of the great victory of the immortals and demons was completely reversed, like a miracle.

However, there has never been a so-called miracle in the world, and the divine sword invited from the "outside the sky" was actually a living person. The Nine Great Immortals held the essence of Kyushu in the 100-day blood sacrifice of the Fengzhou Sword Pool, and the sacrifice was the first nameless sword god in the world at that time, the blood sacrifice of the living, and the so-called "Outer Heaven Divine Sword".

Such means naturally have nothing to do with the righteous path, and they are the most demonic and crooked ways, and the sacrifice of the blood sacrifice is even more worthy of being a model for cultivators in the world, from the nameless sword god who has only been at the peak of his cultivation for fifty years, even in the desperate situation of the war of immortals and demons, it is a tragic event that is generous and tragic, and people do not want to mention it.

But for the parties, this is the best thing in the world.

With the help of the world's strong people and the power of Kyushu, he finally freed him from the shackles of human beings, from the sword god to the divine sword.

At the moment when the immortal body turned into a divine sword body and the primordial god was sublimated into a sword spirit, he was like a new life.

At this point, his memory became clear, no longer scattered and gray fragments, but a coherent and full picture.

As a Divine Sword Outside the Heavens, he possessed a stronger power than a human form, and in the following years, accompanied by the Nine Immortal Venerables, he fought a hundred battles and won consecutive battles.

Finally, the majestic Great Demon Hall collapsed.

The Wuji Demon Tower, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power of the demon race, broke off from it and fell down with a bang.

The supreme leader of the demon race, the invincible Great Demon God Emperor, looked indifferently at the ruins under his feet, and two pairs of golden and red pupils slowly swept over the nine bold human monks in front of him.

A battle of immortals and demons that smashed the Yellow Dragon lasted for ten days and ten nights, the Great Demon Temple was razed to the ground, the Nine Heavens Demon Eye was reduced to ashes, and the deep abyss was permanently closed. And the Great Demon God Emperor, who swept through Kyushu without shedding a drop of blood, was finally broken through the incorruptible golden body, and the golden blood flowed down from the deep wound on his chest, turning into lava and burning the ruins of the Great Demon Palace.

The Hundred Years of Immortal and Demon War, this is an unprecedented brilliant result, but the price is also tragically heart-wrenching.

Eight of the Nine Great Immortal Venerables fell, and they were full of immortal weapons, and there were no bones. Li Jiulong held the divine sword in his hand, and he stood in front of the Great Demon God Emperor, but his immortal heart was broken, his divine consciousness was destroyed, and he no longer had half of his combat power.

"I'm amazed that I've come this far."

When Li Jiulong's Yuan Shen gradually collapsed, the Great Demon God Emperor slowly spoke, his voice seemed to be far and near, like a man and a woman, like an all-encompassing thing, and like nothing, but in just a sentence, the black clouds in the sky rolled like angry waves.

"It's a pity, it's only this step, I thought that this Kyushu continent would give up all my life to make me more happy."

"It's a pity." Li Jiulong showed a painful but playful smile, "I am about to turn the tables in a desperate situation, but I am already a dead man, and I can't witness the final victory." ”

The Great Demon God Emperor looked coldly at the seriously injured and dying human being, and he couldn't see that he had the slightest chance of turning the tables.

"For a long time, people have called me the Nine Dragons Sword Immortal and even the Sword God Sword Saint, including most of you demons are afraid of my swordsmanship, and even think that I am above the nameless sword god, but in fact...... I'm not a sword cultivator at all, what I'm really good at is refining weapons, and I'm an out-and-out logistics monk. I'm not good at swordsmanship at all, let alone on a par with the Nameless Sword God. ”

The Great Demon God Emperor tilted his head slightly, a little surprised.

The nine human monks have their own supernatural powers, and none of them are under the commander-level demon generals, and among them, Li Jiulong's combat power is obviously the strongest, and he is invincible with the divine sword in his hand, and the wound on his chest is due to him.

For thousands of years, this was the first time that the Great Demon God Emperor had been injured, and he also looked at this dying human being a little differently, and even considered transforming him into a prince demon general, but he thought of the demon hall that had turned into ruins, so he dispelled the idea...... However, if you are not good at swordsmanship, what does that mean? Fang Cai's swordsmanship that slashed the sky and the earth, isn't it good at explaining it in three words? As for the nameless sword god, the Immortal and Demon War has disappeared without participating in any major wars, and the person who deceived the world and steals his name, what is the way?

Li Jiulong let go of his right hand holding the sword, and after losing the support of the divine sword, he fell to the ground, but the divine sword was still standing in place, and then slowly floated, and the tip of the sword pointed at the Great Demon God Emperor.

Li Jiulong's dim gaze burst out with a hint of brilliance: "Brother Sword, it's up to you next." ”

"Well, leave it to me."

A clear voice stirred up from Li Jiulong's divine sword, and at this moment, the Great Demon God Emperor's face changed sharply: "You?!" ”

At the same time, the Demon Emperor's Divine Exterminating Finger shot towards the Excalibur as if it were tearing the heavens and the earth, but it was split apart by a more powerful sword light.

The Demon Emperor snorted coldly, this was the first time since the start of the war that his God Exterminating Finger had been blocked head-on, and that Outer Heaven Divine Sword also exuded an unprecedented sense of threat.

Li Jiulong smiled bitterly: "Brother Sword, I'm sorry, we can only hold on to this." ”

"It's okay, you risked your lives to buy me so much time, it's enough, I already know the Demon Emperor's magic routine, so leave it to me next."

The next moment, the sword light shone, pointing directly at the Demon Emperor!

The Demon Emperor's face was expressionless, his dark fingers pointing forward, and the boundless tide of magic swept away.

A battle of immortals and demons that is ten times more dangerous than the previous one has begun!

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He has always prided himself on having a strong heart.

Although only faint fragments are left in the fifty years of being a human being, in just a few years after the sword was reborn, it has been engraved in the depths of memory bit by bit.

Li Jiulong's gentleness and generosity, Shen Kaishan's unrestrained heroism, and Zhao Yueming's peerless elegance...... In the past three years, the newborn Excalibur has enjoyed life with an unprecedented positive attitude, and when he was a person, he had a withdrawn and cold personality, even if he cultivated to be the first in the world, his reputation could not compare to the strength of the Nine Immortals under him. However, after incarnating as Excalibur, he became optimistic and cheerful. Of course, the sword is a murder weapon, and in the past three years, he has fought hundreds of battles with the Nine Immortals in Kyushu, and every detail of every battle has been firmly remembered by him.

In the end, however, the battle was a blur.

He found that he had no memory of how the final battle with the Great Demon God Emperor had ended, and even the details of the battle were blurred.

I only remember that in the sword world, the black tide was surging, countless gorgeous palaces collapsed, and countless immortal magic arrays collapsed and dissipated. I only remember that the Great Demon God Emperor roared again and again, and his noble body rolled in the blood and mud. I only remember that I was in a desperate situation, but I still calmly understood the flaws of the Demon Emperor, and I only remembered that the Demon Emperor once collapsed physically, vomiting blood, and couldn't even pronounce a complete spell.

I just remember that the final victory or defeat is only a thought.

And this thought is almost eternal.

The battle with the Demon Emperor went on until the last moment, and it was also the time to reveal the victory, and both sides released a terrifying power that surpassed the Kyushu continent, and a little aftermath was enough to sweep the land, causing thousands of miles of red land. The Demon Temple collapsed, the Demon Kingdom became extinct, Zhongzhou was broken, and the Kyushu Barrier collapsed.

Eventually, the heavens and the earth overturned.

After that, he entered an infinite darkness.

There was no light, no heat, no time and space, everything familiar was gone, even the ontological sword world of the Outer Heaven Divine Sword had lost contact, and only a little spiritual light carried his sanity, spending this boundless lonely time in the dark.

In the dark, all he can do is remember and think, he barely remembers anything in the fifty years of the world, and the time of rebirth is only three years, although it is rich and colorful, after all, the experience is limited. And the only question worth thinking about is the victory or defeat of the final battle.

Theoretically, it should be that he won, although the power of the Demon Emperor's final explosion was somewhat beyond expectations, but with the vague memory fragments, he judged that he was slightly better after all. At that time, in terms of pure strength, he was on par with the Demon Emperor, and the other party had the advantage of the main field, but he had the Nine Immortal Venerable to buy him a lot of time, and he saw through more than half of the Demon Emperor's magic skills, and he had a slight advantage in victory or defeat.

What's more, if he doesn't win, how can the Demon Emperor retain this aura of him?

Memories and thoughts accompanied the sword spirit through a long time, and before he knew it, the spiritual light began to dim, and his mind gradually dulled, and finally, when the light gradually melted into the darkness, suddenly a little light lit up the whole world.

"Boss, how do you sell this sword?"

The crisp and melodious girl's voice has become the light that wakes up the world at this point.

Realizing one's own awakening is that a moment later, a whole new world comes into view.

A bright sun shone on his body, warm and warm, just like before the Great War, the Tower of Babel was full of golden clouds under the blue jade plain. The warmth of comfort is refreshing, and the sluggish and rusty mind is gradually starting to work.

Until the crisp girlish voice came again, interrupting his thoughts.

"Boss, this sword."

"Twenty taels."

"Twenty taels is too expensive! A tabula rasa sword costs twenty taels, do you think this is in Liantian City? ”

Only then did he turn his attention back, and saw himself lying in a noisy market, and the wide road in front of him was bustling with people, pedestrians of different shapes, buying and selling goods with slightly unfamiliar accents, and talking and laughing.

And he was lying on the wooden box of an open-air stall, pointed by a white and tender girl's finger.

"Cheaper, five taels, right?"

"Girl, don't be kidding, I also want to eat, although this sword is only a tabula rasa weapon, but the material used is extraordinary, particularly strong, I used the sword test stone to grind a few rounds, even a little scum will not fall, it is simply King Kong is not bad, the divine soldier in the tabula rasa is especially suitable for you monks who are just practicing qi to practice swordsmanship, don't say twenty taels, I don't sell fifty taels."

"But after all, it's just a white-level weapon, I can buy a real god weapon for fifty taels, okay!"

"Girl, you dare to use a divine soldier of fifty taels, aren't you afraid of a curse on it? Really, this special white-rank long sword is not expensive to sell for twenty taels! ”

"But this sword has fallen off the slag, and most of the cloud patterns have been worn off, so it is an unearthed cultural relic!"

"There are more than twenty taels of real cultural relics, this is indeed an ancient sword, but the performance is really not to say, I wasted two trial swords on this broken sword, and there are countless sword grinding stones, a girl from a big family like you, why bother with me, a poor peddler?"

"Whiteboard sword, twenty taels, too expensive." The little girl said stubbornly.

"Oh, I'm really convinced of you, fifteen taels is good? My cost price is ten taels! ”

"Then I'll give you nine taels."

"Miss, at least let me make some money for milk powder, right?"

“…… I only have nine taels on me. ”

“……”

"Really, it's all here, huh."

A few pieces of silver shook from the purse onto the palm of his hand with a pitiful crashing sound.

"I admit defeat, the young lady of the Li family, nine taels is nine taels, the old man, I will do business for nothing today, you take this sword well, and use it smoothly in the future, remember to reward me with two tea dollars, of course, it is best to say two more good words to me in your house, okay?"

"Okay."

The little girl happily agreed, and then delicately picked up the whiteboard sword on the wooden box and held it in her arms.

When he found that he seemed to be being held in the arms of a little girl, he realized that they had bargained, and in the end they had made a deal for nine taels, and the slag of the soil, and the half-destroyed whiteboard sword with cloud pattern were referring to himself.

Stunned for a moment, he examined himself and found that the whiteboard evaluation was really appropriate, and the vicious battle with the Demon Emperor destroyed his sword world. And the sword world is where all his supernatural powers are located, and now he has no supernatural powers, which is indeed no different from the tabula rasa long sword, at most the sword body is made of special material and is indestructible.

This is really a new experience, not to mention that when he was a human being, he had already cultivated to the first place in the world. From the moment he was reincarnated as the Outer Heaven Divine Sword, his power was at the top of Kyushu. The fifth order of the world's blades: white-level mortal soldiers - green-level weapons - blue-level divine weapons - purple-level magic weapons - orange-level spirit treasures - red-level immortal treasures. And the Outer Heaven Divine Sword is even higher than the Red Rank Immortal Treasure, and there is no need for a monk to control it, and the combat power of fighting alone is even comparable to that of the Great Demon God Emperor who swept through the Ten Thousand Realms. He was regarded as a guest by the Kyushu Ten Thousand Immortals League, and the people who came and went with him were all supreme figures such as the Nine Immortals. But it has never been put in the vegetable market and sold for nine taels of silver.

I remember that Li Jiulong said before that after the victory of the immortal and demon war, he must take the sword to travel all over Kyushu, see the scenery of various places, and experience a completely different wonderful life.

Now that the battle of immortals and demons has been won, the world is still the sunny and warm world, but the Nine Immortals are no longer there, and the divine sword has no supreme authority, but this is also a completely different and wonderful life, right?

Of course, as long as his sword spirit deity is still there, the sword world can be rebuilt after all, he remembers it very well, that vast and magnificent world, every grass and tree is still fresh in his memory, as long as he slowly collects materials, it is only a matter of time before the supreme edge of the divine sword is restored. Of course, now that the demon race has been destroyed, the sword spirit is not so urgent to recover its strength.

Anyway, its body material is indestructible - the Demon Emperor failed to destroy the sword body by all means, and the damaged cloud patterns and the like are all decorations added by the Nine Immortals and the like privately - it's quite good to travel around New Kyushu as a tabula rasa blade.

For him, the matter of incarnating into a sword is much more important than being the best in the world.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a familiar smell on this little girl's body.

Although it is very thin, it should be Li Jiulong's Nine Dragons Sword Heart, and in addition, there is a trace of the bloodline taste of the Immovable Hegemonic Body, which is the perfect battle body that Shen Kaishan has cultivated all his life.

Suddenly, memories came like a tide, and the time that accompanied the Nine Immortals in those three years of life and death seemed to be just yesterday. And the little light that illuminates the endless darkness becomes the rest of a long memory.

In this new and unfamiliar world, he decided to follow this girl first.

At this moment, a girl named Li Qingming is holding a long sword in her arms, and she doesn't know what a huge turning point her life has ushered in.