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fake!

This scabbard is also fake!

Liu Ping turned his head slowly and glanced at Zhao Hongcai.

Zhao Hongcai's face paled and said:

"Impossible, why is it still fake?"

Liu Ping looked at his shocked and disappointed expression, and suddenly understood one thing.

It's not just Twilight.

These powerhouses of the past era actually saw more than just themselves under the title of "Twilight".

-And this bronze sword that can change the fate of the Lord's world.

If you can’t help yourself find the scabbard, then if you die in a bygone era—

"Golden Zhao, I have a question."

"you say."

"If I die in your time, then this prison knife will stay in your time...it will never appear in the future farther than mine, will it?"

"Yes."

"If it doesn't appear in the future—"

"In the more distant future, when mankind faces the unsolvable situation again, the entire world will lose the opportunity to escape."

Both fell silent.

scabbard-

Where is the scabbard?

At this time, the monsters around had found two people.

Several phantoms loomed in the void, flying in their direction silently.

Zhao Hongcai waved his card and shouted:

"let's go!"

In a short time, the light and shadow all around moved away quickly.

Time began to become immeasurable.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe a few hours.

suddenly.

The two fell on solid ground.

Liu Ping looked around and saw that there were many tall buildings all around, and the crowds were constantly shuttled through the busy streets.

There was a sense of tranquility and peace in the twilight.

"What era is this?" he asked.

"The era when the unknown has not yet appeared-we need a safe environment, so think about it." Zhao Hongcai said.

The two walked forward along the road and soon saw a teahouse.

They entered the teahouse, went up to the second floor, and found a quiet private room to sit down.

"Do you have any more clues?" Liu Ping asked.

"Except for the three just now, we have checked the other knife holders, and their scabbards are all fake." Zhao Hongcai said in a shocking tone.

From this moment on, all speculations about scabbards in human history are over.

Because the scabbard has never appeared.

Liu Ping thought for a while, and then asked, "No, there is always the first person to get the prison sword. Who did he give the scabbard to?"

"About that person, there is no secret that no one can snoop." Zhao Hongcai said.

"—Then there is no way. So, we have lost the opportunity to find the scabbard?" Liu Ping said with his hands.

Zhao Hongcai looked at him and said seriously: "As long as you don't use this knife anymore, destiny will not bite you back."

"Then this knife will be scrapped." Liu Ping sighed.

"At least you are alive."

"But if you encounter a mortal situation—"

The two looked at each other and stopped talking.

Yes.

If you encounter a mortal situation, the only way is to use this knife.

Just like the previous knife holders—

Although he can't save himself, he can at least save the world.

—Is this the fate of all knife holders?

Liu Ping closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

At this kind of moment, you must remain calm.

"Think about it carefully. Is there any way to get information about the scabbard?"

He cast his gaze on the void, and once again landed on that "fetter of fate".

When I was in Yongye, the "fetters of fate" only told myself that I must go to the real world.

When I arrived in the real world of a bygone era, "The Fetters of Destiny" discovered more clues:

"Historically, all people who hold this knife are really powerful knife users, but because they cherish the number of times they have saved the world, they have always just launched a'suppression of life' to cut off the time and space of destruction and turn it into peeling. The parallel world, but has not launched the "see and die", so I lost the opportunity to find the scabbard."

See and die.

The clues are hidden in sight.

Do you want to start to die?

But which parallel world should we go to?

I remember that the Heroic Operation Interface once said that the prison knife and the scabbard have different missions.

-mission!

If the mission of the prison sword is to continuously cut away the destiny of destruction, so that the world can continue...

So, what is the mission of the scabbard?

Liu Ping stood up, walked around in the tea room, suddenly opened the window and looked out.

On the street, there was a peaceful scene.

The world is peaceful.

At this moment, the first dimension card has not yet been created.

The unknown has not yet appeared in the human world.

"No, we have to meet the first person with a knife in history before we can know the complete truth." Liu Ping said.

"That period of history is completely sealed and cannot be reached." Zhao Hongcai said.

Liu Ping changed his view and continued:

"So, when did the prison sword cut out of the parallel world for the first time?"

Zhao Hongcai was shocked and stood up abruptly and said, "The first time the prison sword cut out of the parallel world, before it was obtained by humans!"

He took a few heavy breaths, and said in a deep voice: "On the day it was born, it launched a'suppression of life' in a state of no owner, which alarmed the strong, and this was known to everyone."

"You mean, it cut open the parallel world without an owner?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes." Zhao Hongcai said.

Liu Ping said: "Go, let's go and see!"

"Originally this was also an extremely confidential moment, completely sealed by unknown power, but I remember—"

Zhao Hongcai said, drew out a card and looked at it.

"Ah, yes," he seemed to heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "Anyone who holds the Blade of Hell can get this pass."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Hongcai had already drawn out a card and gently fanned it.

boom-

The surrounding scene turned into a blurry light and shadow.

Under the boundless gust of wind, an invisible force gripped the two of them tightly, dragging them towards a certain moment in history.

flight.

flight.

Boom!

Liu Ping fell heavily to the ground.

I saw it was the top of a mountain.

The sky is blue and the four fields are calm.

"In one minute, the prison sword will be born-this is the moment of being sealed, there has never been time for travellers to arrive here to observe, we are the first batch." Zhao Hongcai said.

The two waited quietly.

After a few breaths.

The sky cracked silently to both sides.

A long bronze sword appeared quietly, slashing towards the surrounding void!

Strange fluctuations quickly radiated from the blade, sweeping across the world at an extremely fast speed.

"It's ‘Shen Ming’! It launched ‘Shen Ming’!"

Liu Ping shouted in a low voice.

"I didn't see the scabbard! Didn't it have a scabbard since it appeared?" Zhao Hongcai said in despair.

"The divine tool doesn't do meaningless things. What is it for killing this'life-saving'?" Liu Ping thought hard.

Zhao Hongcai asked: "The only answer is hidden in the parallel world that it has cut down-maybe you can use ‘Exit’ to see the parallel world that it has cut down?"

Liu Ping clenched the long knife, wandering in his heart for a long time, suddenly said:

"No, we all overlooked a problem."

"What's the problem?" Zhao Hongcai asked.

Liu Ping fiercely turned around and looked at Zhao Hongcai, and said solemnly: "It cut the knife by itself just now. Do you know what this means?"

Zhao Hongcai gradually reacted.

He couldn't help taking a step back and lost his voice: "This is impossible! It has never been shown in history—"

Liu Ping answered, "But we have seen the facts."

He raised the blade of nothingness in his hand and shook it slightly.

A long bronze knife emerged.

Liu Ping tied the blade of nothingness around his waist, and instead held the long bronze sword.

He stared at the long knife and said softly:

"The long knife is alive."

"—If there is no spirit, it can't cut that knife by itself."

Zhao Hongcai was silent for several breaths, and suddenly drew a card from a handful of cards and placed it in front of Liu Ping Ping:

"This is our top spirit calling card, it can awaken the spirit on all artifacts-as long as the spirit exists."

Liu Ping said: "Then use it."

He held the knife, Zhao Hongcai gently tossed the card.

Bang!

The card turned into a round of colorful lights, floating on the body of the bronze knife.

Quiet.

Take a breath.

Two interest.

Three breaths.

—It’s still quiet.

The two looked at each other, and both were a little nervous.

"Is it done?" Liu Ping asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Hongcai shook his head.

Liu Ping raised the bronze knife, pondered for several breaths, and said: "Prison town, are you there?"

Waited for a while.

A faint voice sounded from the long knife:

"I always."

Liu Ping said: "Always there?"

"Right." Long knife continued.

"Then why are you ignoring us?" Liu Ping asked.

"You guys ignored me either." Longdao said.

It whispered a whisper: "Everyone who gets me has a face of bitterness and hatred, as if shouldering the fate of all mankind, ready to die, no one cares about talking to me."

"You are so rude and don't say hello to me, why should I care about you?"

Liu Ping was stunned.

Zhao Hongcai was stunned.

—You dare to be awake all the time!

Just because no one talks to you, so in this long history, you have never spoken?

Rude...

The reason is really—

It's so pristine and shocking!

Zhao Hongcai squatted down, covering his face.

Liu Ping calmed down and said, "Jail, do you know where your scabbard is?"

The voice on the long knife suddenly became angry:

"Scabbard? I don't have a scabbard!"

"No?" Liu Ping said in surprise.

"Yeah, never!" Long Dao said angrily.

Liu Ping's heart sank, but he still maintained a steady tone, and continued: "Do you know? Everyone who holds you is dead, because there is no scabbard."

"What can I do about this? This is the destiny of the sword itself, a natural ability of myself, and I can't control it either." Prison Sword said.

It suddenly said in an extremely disappointed tone: "Liu Ping, originally I thought you would be different from other people, but I didn't expect you to be the same dumb. It's ridiculous that you didn't say hello to me until now."

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please keep talking." Liu Ping immediately answered.

The long knife made a grieving buzzing sound: "I obviously told the sequence about the attributes of the scabbard, and let it tell you. You are still wearing it in time, pretending to be busy and running-you. Don’t you wait to die?"

Liu Ping has never been sluggish in such a dense time in his life.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his heart.

Could it be...

Could it be! !

He also said in an aggrieved tone: "I don't want to cross anymore, I almost don't know what era I came from!"

"Then you don't hurry up and act?" Hell Sword yelled.

Hurry up and act...

The properties of the scabbard have already been told to me...

and many more!

This is indeed—that thing!

"But there is no scabbard, where can I find it for you?" Liu Ping tentatively asked again.

The prison sword said quietly: "You wouldn't have made one without you? You understand? I've been waiting for Baitiandi for thousands of years!"

"You never say hello to me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also died one by one, and didn't want to help me build a sheath. This is the tragedy of human destiny."

Boom!

In the middle of the red heart.

Liu Ping's heart suddenly opened up.

Yes!

There has never been a scabbard—

So we have to make a scabbard for the prison sword!

Zhao Hongcai murmured in despair from the side: "It turns out that the value of the prison sword is to find a way to make a scabbard..."

Long knife heard it.

"You humans can give birth, but is your self-worth fertility?"

It said coldly.