Lord of the Low Version System

The blade was found.

The spine of the sword was found.

Jian'e was found.

The scabbard was found...

With the help of clues provided by the old rulers, coupled with Xi Tong's ability to defy the heavens and the huge power in the world...

In short, all the fragments of the Heavenly Sword were found.

And it’s a direct clue to where the fragments are.

Specifically to a certain coordinate point, in the hands of a certain person.

Two blades, two ridges, eight edges, a sword hilt, a sword spike, and a scabbard.

Fifteen fragments in total.

Xi Tong didn't even take action, but the Samsaras, Barbarians, and Shilipo Sword Sect disciples captured him with their super high combat effectiveness and execution ability.

The holder may be a legendary sword, or a kendo family or sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, or it may be the incarnation of a peerless sword that is famous throughout the ages.

Some of them got the fragments of the Heavenly Sword purely by chance, and then used them to achieve a lifetime of fame and a generation of myths.

But most people learned about the Legend of Heavenly Sword through special channels, holding the fragments in their hands tightly, waiting for other fragment holders to come to their door.

Conspiracy, trickery, killing, conquest...

After all, this is a fragment of a sword. A sword is a killing weapon, an ominous object. Once held, it means eternal bloody disaster.

Most of the holders died, but a few managed to survive and obtain a second or even third shard.

They all thought that they were the final winner and could collect the Heavenly Swords piece by piece.

However, Xi Tong appeared.

Without exception, these people lost the fragments in their hands.

They tried their best to resist, racking their brains and racking their brains to hide and hide.

But it was no use.

It's not a level battle at all.

Those people could never imagine who they were facing.

To Xi Tong, all opponents are like goldfish in a fish tank. No matter where the Heavenly Sword fragment is hidden, Xi Tong can find it as long as it is in the fish tank.

Xi Tong handed these fragments to Nightshade one by one to help them fuse.

The blade is the two arms, the spine is the chest and back, the quill is the shoulder, the spike is the hair, the eight facets are the torso, and the scabbard is the clothing and accessories.

Nightshade's body kept changing, sometimes in human form, sometimes in sword form, and the frequency of changes became faster and faster, eventually exceeding a certain limit.

Rays of light burst out from Nightshade's body, outline, travel, and flow along the gaps in the fragments...

At this time, countless bizarre scenes appeared around Nightshade, and countless people, things, and scenes changed rapidly, just like hundreds of auroras swaying and rippling.

Xi Tong hesitated for a moment, then woke up.

Isn’t this the reincarnation of millions of lives?

Yes, it was the same when I went through millions of reincarnations.

Countless people, things, experiences, countless thoughts, beliefs, wills...

If nothing else, these are the real experiences and real encounters of the Heavenly Sword Fragments.

Each of them has a complete life and an independent self. It is difficult to piece them together.

Moreover, the more pieces that are put together, the stronger the repulsive force is.

It's like forcibly merging a dozen people with different experiences into one person.

And now there are more than a dozen fragments of eternal artifacts.

The repulsive force they generate not only exists on the material level such as fragments, but also exists on the spiritual level such as sword spirits.

Xi Jinping knows that the destructive power of millions of reincarnations may seem harmless, but in fact it can never be reversed.

If Solanum nigrum cannot hold on to this, it will disappear completely.

Not death, but disappearance.

There is still hope of reincarnation in death, no matter how slim it is, Xi Tong can find her.

But if it disappears, it is equivalent to entering the old world and becoming a collection of the old rulers. Even Xi Tong can't do anything about it.

There is no possibility of return.

Xiao Kui, hold on! Don't forget your original intention and remember yourself.

[It took three hours to write, only 1,000 words, emmm]