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He stared at the scroll in his hand.

The picture scroll is full of antiquated colors, and there is no burst of inspiration.

But Ji Xia could clearly feel that this picture scroll seemed to be constantly brewing some kind of strange power because of Zhu Shenjiang.

It is this kind of power that makes this picture scroll of unknown origin emit weak fluctuations.

Ji Xia's consciousness moved slightly.

Immediately, all the galloping Xuanji treasure ships all slowed down and moved slowly in the air.

Although there are so many powerful people in the sky, I don't know why Ji Xia issued such an edict.

However, Ji Xia had orders, but they just obeyed them unconditionally.

Ji Xia looked at the picture of the mysterious strong man with a sword in his hand, and the fluctuations emitted became stronger and stronger.

He was not in a hurry to open the scroll.

Instead, he took out another treasure.

It is the Profound Altar of the Cave World.

"I don't know if the Dongshi Profound Altar can find out the origin of the sword map."

While Ji Xia whispered in his heart, he activated the mysterious and mighty power of the Dongshi Xuan Altar, and placed the picture of the sword on the Dongshi Xuan Altar.

In an instant.

Suddenly, an indescribable strange force erupted from the mysterious altar of Dongshi, and rays of light emanated from the altar, shining on the picture of the sword.

Almost instantly.

One after another pictures, one after another message, fell into Ji Xia's mind.

Ji Xia sensed the pictures and messages in his mind, his expression gradually became strange, and he let out a long breath after a long time.

"I didn't expect that the birth of this picture scroll would involve an affair."

Ji Xia thought a little funny.

In the picture fed back from the Profound World Altar.

A vague figure stood proudly in the deep void.

He wears a long sword and stands tall, with unfathomable sharp power constantly exuding from his body.

In the deep void, there are beings who also exude infinite power and are running around. Obviously, they are extremely jealous and fearful of this tyrannical existence wearing a long sword.

at this time.

Another goddess came on the cloud.

Standing in the void, she stared obsessively at the saber god, and her admiring gaze turned into a real gaze.

This gaze incarnates holding a pen and paper, and freezes the appearance of this sword god in this picture scroll.

The saber god man is full of sword energy, which is almost unimaginably strong.

The goddess who admired him only painted his appearance.

There is a terrifying sword intent in this picture scroll.

"I don't know how many years have passed in this picture scroll. The sword intent that was inadvertently drawn by that goddess' gaze at that time has experienced countless years of erosion and gradually became thinner."

"Now, the map of the saber is located above the Zhushen River, but it emits such clear fluctuations."

Ji Xia understood the origin of the sword picture, and secretly guessed in his heart.

"Perhaps this sword-wielding god-man is an ancient and terrifying existence that left behind a streak of sword light in Zhushen River!"

When he thought of this, his eyes couldn't help becoming serious.

If his guess is correct.

Then, the strength of this saber god has already surpassed Ji Xia's cognition.

His figure is only portrayed by a goddess, but it can contain a piercing sword intent, and after a long time, it still has more power!

His sword light persisted in Zhushen River for an unknown number of years, but he was still able to cut through the sky and kill gods.

These are just secondary.

Even on the extremely ancient Shangsang Sacred Tree, his sword marks once remained, which made the Shangsang Sacred Tree sluggish and unconscious.

But even so, when Shangsang Shenshu mentioned this strong man, his tone was full of infinite reverence.

This reverence almost comes from the heart of Shangsang Sacred Tree.

All these traces can make Ji Xia deeply perceive how terrifying this mysterious and ancient strong man is

"Of course this is just a guess. Maybe the figure on this scroll got in touch with the Zhushen River for other reasons, sending out fluctuations in the sky above the Zhushen River."

Thinking of this, Ji Xia groaned for a while, then lightly tossed the picture of the sword in his hand.

The sword figure is suspended in the void.

Ji Xia's consciousness moved.

The picture of the mysterious strong man's sword was suddenly and slowly opened.

The picture on the sword map, nothing has changed.

That strong body, in Ji Xia's eyes, seemed more and more majestic.

At the same time, the Zhushen River under the void, otherwise turbulent, began to agitate.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xia was there in an instant.

His thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the deep void that he had just seen through the Profound Altar of the World.

Ji Xia saw it clearly.

Standing in the void, is an elegant swordsman holding a simple and simple long sword, wearing a fine attire, but whose face cannot be seen clearly.

In the deep void.

There are existences with stalwart bodies, shining light on their bodies, and mysterious inscriptions floating behind them.