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"Why, do you want to come out to combine life and death?" Wang Huai said to himself, "It seems that you are all ready to move when you encounter a really good sword. If so, I will grant your wish."

After finishing speaking, Wang Huai let go of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ding"

As soon as the white shadow soared into the sky, a gap was forced out of the infinite sword intent, and then the Fuxi Death Sword in Wang Huai's hand also broke free from Wang Huai's hand and flew out.

In the sky, there are two swords, one black and one white, like a couple, looking at each other from a distance, just suspended there, as if they have become eternity.

At this time, there were at least a few hundred swords in midair, and with that infinite sword intent, theoretically speaking, the appearance of the two swords would not attract anyone's attention at all.

But the two swords, one black and one white, seem to have become the protagonists from the moment they appeared, and the hundreds of spinning swords have become a foil at this moment.

"Is that the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword was born?" Someone exclaimed.

"No, the Absolute Immortal Sword should still be in the volcano, and there are obviously two swords, one black and one white, so it cannot be the Absolute Immortal Sword."

"But if it wasn't for the Absolute Immortal Sword, how could there be such a powerful sword intent."

"Could it be that is Wang Shao's sword?"

Wang Huai raised his head, glanced at the two swords, and then, as if two lovers who had been apart for a long time finally met, ignored everything around them and rushed towards each other.

Then, under Wang Huai's surprised and expectant eyes, the two swords merged into one.

Originally, no matter it was the white sword or the black sword, they all exuded extremely terrifying sword intents, and then, at the moment of merging, all the sword intents disappeared completely, as if they had become an ordinary piece of iron.

However, no one dared to look at the terrifying sword intent released by the Sword of Life and Death just now as an ordinary piece of iron.

Wang Huai, covered in blood, raised his head and looked at the sword without sword intent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is not the first time Wang Huai saw the review of life and death swords combined, but this time, he was extremely excited .

Thousands of miles away, the ancient martial arts world:

A white-haired old man was standing on the ridge of a paddy field, silently looking into the distance. There was a thatched hut a thousand meters away from him. Outside the thatched hut, there was a woman in white, bent over Waist, was taking care of a pile of dried vegetables at the door of the hut, because the distance was too far, the old man couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but even so, the old man's eyes were still full of doting and tension.

It's like a little boy who has just begun to fall in love, standing at the door of his beloved woman's house, shy and nervous when he wants to enter but dare not.

The old man has been standing here for more than a month. From sunrise to sunset every day, he stared at the woman in the thatched hut intently, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, but he never dared to go any further. step.

Suddenly, a trace of shock appeared on the gentle and calm face of the old man, and then slowly calmed down, and finally became calm and even showed a hint of a smile.

"Little guy, it came in handy so soon?" The old man smiled knowingly.

Then he smiled and smiled, and suddenly there was a trace of determination on his face, "Even the sword fits together, there is no reason why I am still standing here, I dare not even approach?"

So, the old man became ruthless and walked towards the thatched cottage.

The distance of less than 1000 meters actually only takes an instant for the old man to reach, but it took him a few minutes to walk, and this short few minutes, to him, is like a few centuries. so long.

Finally, he walked outside the thatched hut, and at this time, the woman in white had already entered the house. According to the observation of the old man this month, at this time, the woman should have entered the house to prepare materials for lunch.

Although he was fully prepared mentally, the old man's heart beat so much faster the moment he stepped into the thatched cottage, it felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.

He stood on tiptoe, trying to keep himself silent, he wanted to get close to the window of the thatched hut, and secretly go to see what the woman was doing in the thatched hut.

Just as he was passing by the wooden table in the yard, he saw a note on the table that read, "It's been a month and four days, I'm cooking and washing clothes by myself Knowing to help, it’s really heartless, my firewood is all burned, if you still have a little conscience, help me chop some, and when I come out, if the firewood in this yard has not been chopped, I will cut it. Your ears are twisted off."

Seeing this note, the old man's face was surprised at first, he didn't expect that the woman had already noticed his existence; then there was surprise, the woman knew that she had come, and did not leave, but continued to stay here, even If you help her chop wood yourself, that is to forgive yourself.

For a moment, the old man was as excited as a big boy, wishing he could rush into the thatched cottage and give the woman a hug.

But he didn't forget what the woman said on the paper, and there was still firewood waiting for him to chop.

The old man looked around and saw the pile of firewood piled up in the corner, there were hundreds of them at least, but for the old man, it was only a matter of a year to cut these hundreds of firewood.

He took out a sharp blade from his interspatial bag, and was about to use the power of his true essence to control the blade to cut all the firewood, when he suddenly saw the divine soldier who had reached the holy level, he stopped .

Then he took back the divine soldier, walked forward slowly, and picked up the ax that fell in the corner.

The ax is made of ordinary iron lumps, and the handle of the ax does not know what kind of tree it is, and it already has a few cracks.

The old man held the ax in his right hand, weighed it, took advantage of it, then picked up a piece of firewood, and chopped it down with the axe.

There is no magical weapon, no power of true essence, and no skills, just the most direct way of chopping firewood.

The old man took three strokes to cut the wood.

The moment the first section of wood fell to the ground, the old man smiled triumphantly, and then turned his head to look at the thatched cottage, as if a child had done something amazing and wanted to show off to his parents.

For more than ten minutes, the old man chopped dozens of firewood and was sweating profusely from exhaustion. Fortunately, the old man's physical fitness is strong enough. Although he didn't use the power of true essence, the power of true essence is already a part of his body after all. , protecting his body all the time.

At this time, Bai Ying suddenly came out from the thatched hut, holding a wooden lotus pod in his hand, and a spotless white towel beside the wooden basin.

Seeing the woman appear, the old man immediately stopped what he was doing, hid the ax in his hand behind his back, and looked at the woman nervously.

"I...you..." The old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Seeing the old man like this, the woman burst out laughing.

"I just chopped this little firewood and it's like this. Do you know how much firewood I have chopped all these years?"

The old man rubbed his head, a little at a loss, hesitated for a long time, then tilted his head and said, "I didn't finish chopping the firewood, why don't you twist my ears."

The woman said and put the wooden basin on the table, "You think I dare not?"