The Book of Life and Death is a book.

Books represent wisdom and carry civilization.

Lu Yun can enter a mysterious state and possess a special deduction ability if he triggers the Book of Life and Death.

With this deduction ability, Lu Yun deduced his own Canglong Covering Sea and even the Kunpeng method through the sword intent of others. It was also deduced by Lu Yun observing the true body of Kunpeng and then deducing it through the Golden-winged Great Plug method of the Daluo Immortal Sect.

At this moment, Lu Yun wanted to use the words of the three ancient gods, "Divine Sword Hall", to try to deduce the words of the ancient gods, and then understand the civilization at that time.

...

puff--

Suddenly, a hint of confusion appeared in Lu Yun's clear eyes. He opened his mouth and spurted out blood.

A hint of horror flashed in Lu Yun's eyes.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

"What exactly is it stopping me from deducing the words of the gods..."

Lu Yun murmured.

“…”

Jue Shi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Ziwei was inexplicably severely injured when she was trying to find the ancient god civilization. She was eventually killed and buried in Jue's tomb."

"What the man said just now is right, Jian Tomb is ominous."

Lu Yun didn't say anything.

Around him, the black fire became increasingly intense, and the blood in the sword tomb was constantly burning.

"The ominousness of the ancient gods can still leave some traces, making people know the glory of the ancient gods back then."

Lu Yun murmured: "But what about hell... the hell that once controlled the life and death of sentient beings and curbed the cycle of reincarnation in all realms, but there was no trace left."

The corners of Lu Yun's mouth slightly raised: "Who is more ominous?"

"Hold in charge of life and death of sentient beings? To curb the cycle of reincarnation in all realms?"

The peerless eyes widened, and its face was a little pale.

At this moment, it was shocked to discover that the blurry phantoms of the tombs in the Ziling Sword became much clearer as Lu Yun finished speaking.

Lu Yun ignored the corpse again, and Youtong opened it again, and he looked deep in the sword tomb.

"The corpse of Huang Qing is under that dark mountain."

Around Lu Yun, purple light flashed, and his speed instantly accelerated.

"No, that's not a mountain!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun stopped, his eyes immediately widened, and he looked at the dark mountain in front of him incredibly.

This is not a mountain.

It's a hilt of a sword.

The sword edge was inserted underground, and the hilt was exposed outside.

The exposed hilt of the sword was tens of thousands of miles high and low, and the sword edge was inserted obliquely on the ground, and terrifying cracks came from the peak and spread to the entire red world.

The cracks on the earth all originated from this giant sword.

There are also swords around the giant sword.

These swords are of different sizes and shapes, and have long lost their spirituality and are lying on the ground in dying spirit.

But without exception, all these swords are...broken swords.

"Whose sword is this?"

Lu Yun stared at the black sword in front of him and swallowed a little.

"This sword is dead, too."

Juezi said sadly: "I have died before I was born... I am buried together in the long river of history with the civilization of the ancient gods."

"I've died before I was born..."

Lu Yun also discovered that this sword was not a complete sword, but a sword embryo, which had not really taken shape.

"If I guess correctly, this unfinished sword will be the hope of the last battle of the Ancient God Court. It was wiped out before it was born, and it was destroyed together with this Divine Sword Hall."

Juezi said quietly, "I don't know if someone has stepped on the ruins of a certain immortal civilization after countless eras, and will sigh at our ruins like us."

“…”

Lu Yun didn't say anything.

when--

when--

when--

At this moment, the sound of crisp and dull, light and heavy ironclad echoes here.

when--

when--

when--

The sound of iron striking echoed in this quiet world, making it particularly abrupt.

"The sky is the sheath!"

"The earth swallows!"

"The Sword of Chaos, bless my gods!"

...

"The sky is the sheath, and the earth swallows!"

"The Sword of Chaos, bless my gods!"

...

"The sky is the sheath, and the earth swallows!"

"The Sword of Chaos, bless my gods!"

...

...

The ancient and desolate thoughts spread all over the world with the sound of irons.

Lu Yun could not understand the ancient divine words, but he could judge the meaning represented by this ancient thought.

Zheng--

Suddenly, a black sword energy soared into the sky from the black sword sheath, turning into sharp swords, and then... came out of this world.

Then, a dull sound of killing spread all over the world, as if countless troops were rushing out of the Divine Sword Hall with sharp swords in hand.

About half an hour later, the shock here was cut

Lu Yun's eyes widened again.

"This is how the sword in the sword tomb comes from?"

"The Sword of Chaos, the Sword of Chaos... Could it be that the Sword of Chaos?"

Lu Yun took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the black giant sword.

when--

when--

when--

Suddenly, another ironclad sounded in Lu Yun's ears.

Unlike the magnificent but plausible iron-strike just now, the sound of iron-strike is real!

A red figure, like a fire, was holding a sledgehammer in his hand, standing on a broken forged sword, pounding something that was also red.

when--

when--

when--

...

"It's Phoenix Love!"

Lu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. Through Ao Xue's memory, Lu Yun naturally knew who the red figure in front of him was.

"Her soul is beating her corpse!"
To be continued...