Bloody Sky Splits

Introduction That day, when the old man broke down the willow branch, eighty-one blue-feathered jackdaws suddenly exploded in the treetops. They are not afraid of people, but they have glimpsed the sword energy condensed on the branches—— The sword energy boiled away the evil spirit that had settled in the cracks in the bricks of the Great Wall, and the scarlet mist seeped out the afterimage of the ancient monk's self-explosion of the golden elixir. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is alive. The bricks and stones of the city wall are the obsessions of hundreds of thousands of fighting souls, and in the black blood between the bricks lies the doom of reincarnation. The moment the swordsman in white swung his sword, the four thousand monks saw that their bodies were covered with broken swords - which was actually their destiny after three breaths. The void cracked open with lightning-shaped sores amidst the wails. Some people coughed up blood clots mixed with bronze debris, and jade cong lines appeared on someone's palms. The most arrogant old-school swordsman suddenly knelt down, and his famous sword "Dragon Yin" was rusting into the shape of Sanxingdui. However, the real horror begins when someone discovers: What seeped out from the cracks in the bricks was not blood at all, but the seals engraved on the golden elixir when sword cultivators of past dynasties were dismantling soldiers—— The epitaph of civilization. [Reading warning] This is not traditional cultivation, it is the genetic recombination of Liangzhu Jade Cong Pattern and Sanxingdui Zongmu Bronze This is not a heroic epic, but a record of the Great Wall of Sword Qi devouring monks of all ages. This is not a doomsday prophecy, it is a script of annihilation that was written a hundred thousand years ago.