Chapter 37: The Sixth Day of Oblivion

in retreat.

On the run.

The retreat was approximately constant before the advance, and the distance of several hundred meters had been maintained not far away, nor closer, nor farther.

There are still endless trees ahead, and under the reflection of the dusk sun, dense mottled shadows of trees are scattered on the ground, bright and uncertain, but behind them is already a patch of yellow sand.

Trees of all sizes and thicknesses have been completely broken down into unrecognizable pieces, the grass has completely disappeared, the soil has lost its activity, the water has been completely evaporated, and the yellow sand on the surface is scattered one by one, and the gravel rolls with the wind, reflecting a light that is more dazzling than the sun.

Wisps of fire stirred in the fine sand, the flames gradually faded from orange to red, and finally became transparent, when the flames were about to disappear completely, the wisps of faint blue electric light began to be bred in the flames, and the fire and electricity were intertwined and diffused, so more and more trees began to fall and shatter, and the lush greenery turned into yellow sand in the extremely high temperature, like a desert.

Dozens of people ran frantically through the forest without looking back.

They had reached the heart of Theater 6, and about three kilometers ahead, they were able to reach the headquarters of Theater 6.

The No. 6 theater is the area divided by the East Island special operations system, and Miyamoto Shinichi, the only invincible realm master on the East Island, personally divided this battlefield into eight theaters within a radius of 100 miles, and the No. 6 theater refers to this mountain forest with a radius of about 30 kilometers.

The Infinite Palace, the Swift Wind Imperial Sword Flow, the Flowing Fire Palace, and the Kamikaze Force all have elite troops stationed in the No. 6 War Zone, which was originally not too important a war zone, but since two days ago, this place has been regarded as a trapped beast war zone.

Chasing and escaping, in the middle of the night of the fourth day, Li Tianlan entered the No. 6 war zone.

But who would have thought that this trapped beast, which many people thought had no way out, would go so crazy in two days and two nights?

"Aoyama approached Command. ”

"Flying Feather approached Command. ”

"Request for support. ”

The fleeing procession kept moving forward, and the rush for help continued to reach the headquarters several kilometers away.

"How's it going?"

The rustling sound of the walkie-talkie sounded, and a suppressed and cold voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Heavy losses, request for support!"

Qingshan's voice passed without a pause, he came from the Wuji Palace, the most powerful martial arts force in the East Island, and his strength was close to the stability of the Thunder Realm, and he could be said to be an important master in the entire East Island special combat system that should not be underestimated.

But at this moment, this tall swordsman from the Wuji Palace was extremely embarrassed, blood flowed down from all over his body, his face was completely covered with blood, and his eyes stained red by blood flowers kept flashing, all of which were naked horror and despair.

"We're coming soon, the last battle!"

Inside the walkie-talkie, the suppressed voice sounded again, but the voice was extremely dry.

Qingshan smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to look back, so he could only roar angrily: "Target Command, sprint at full speed!"

His voice was high, but he had no confidence.

The headquarters was close at hand, but Aoyama didn't have the slightest sense of security.

The commander-in-chief of the No. 6 War Zone is codenamed Moon Sky, the first protector of Wuji Palace, a real half-step invincible realm master, Qingshan himself is a master from Wuji Palace, and he has a deep understanding of the strength of this first protector, he can be sure that the combat power of the moon sky is still above the right guest Qing Bai Ye of Wuji Palace, but a half-step invincible realm master is ahead, and Qingshan's heart is becoming more and more frightened.

In a panic, he hurriedly glanced back.

The flames with electric light burned silently, and large areas of mountains and forests turned into deserts in the engulfment of the flames.

Sunset, yellow sand.

Bloody clothes, silver guns.

The wind is moving.

It was a vivid and strange picture, Qingshan's scalp was numb for a while, and he felt weak for a while.

in the breakthrough.

in metamorphosis.

One picture after another flashed and disappeared in Li Tianlan's mind, day and night.

The memories that had been suppressed for many years almost kept appearing in his mind, the will broke through the shackles, many people, many things kept spinning in his mind, Li Tianlan's expression was numb, muddy, but the whole person was full of indescribable fierceness and arrogance!

"As the young master of the Li family, as my grandson of Li Honghe, Tianlan, don't you regret it?"

"Dongcheng Emperor Map..."

"Tianlan, I'm sorry. ”

"Perhaps, I was really wrong. ”

"If you shouldn't have it, forget it. ”

"You are Tianjiao, but it shouldn't just be the Tianjiao of the Li family, your martial arts should not be limited to swords. ”

"The ultimate form of the Human Emperor..."

Splitting headaches.

Countless memories came flooding back, and Li Tianlan didn't want to recall, but all kinds of memories kept impacting his mind, painful, excited, and confused.

The will that was already close to the peak was sublimated after breaking through the final shackles, and the power of the sword intent skyrocketed under the pure and invincible will, Li Tianlan broke through again, rushed through the ice condensing realm, and was infinitely close to the burning fire.

The surge potion was stimulating his nerves all the time, and a great realm soared, and Li Tianlan's combat power at this time had steadily stopped at the half-step Thunder Realm.

But in the messy memory, there is always a picture lingering in his mind, a painting, a sentence.

"You have to remember that what is truly invincible is not the peerless learning, nor the realm, for the Li family, what is invincible is the sword intent, and only the sword intent!"

"Ah!!h

Thoughts surged, the boundless pain in his head spread throughout his body, Li Tianlan roared violently, and the chasing figure instantly accelerated.

The distance of hundreds of meters was shortened by extreme speed.

Qingshan and Feiyu are both resurrected, sprinting with all their might, and no longer even caring about the life or death of their subordinates.

Behind him, the fire filled the mountains and forests in an instant.

But the fierce sword intent tore through the air, but it was faster than the fire.

It was a sword intent condensed to the extreme, cold, pure, shattering everything!

"Boom!"

The sword intent roared and scattered, and more than a dozen elites were torn into powder by the fierce sword intent on the spot, and the silver edge did not pause at all, passing through the blood rain in the sky, and stopped directly in front of Qingshan and Feiyu.

Qingshan and Feiyu, who were sprinting at full speed, stopped abruptly, looked at Li Tianlan in front of them, and their pupils contracted.

"It's almost time to get there, send you on your way. ”

Li Tianlan said lightly, the severe pain in his mind made him completely wake up from the state of confusion, two days and two nights, from being chased and killed to being chased and killed, scene after scene was played back in his mind, and while the memory became clear, vaguely, Li Tianlan seemed to feel that some memories were leaving him.

It was a picture that he once remembered, but now it was gradually blurred.

Li Tianlan's expression was flat and indifferent, the old picture was disappearing, and the new picture was still emerging.

The ultimate form of the Emperor of Men...

"Is that so?"

Li Tianlan muttered to himself softly, and his arm shook suddenly.

The absolute power was completely infused into the silver spear in his hand, and in the gradually gloomy light, the silver spear that was more than two meters long seemed to light up suddenly.

The body of the human emperor's gun is shocked!

The silver spear head buzzed, but the blades on both sides of the spear head suddenly stretched!

After breaking through, the power that was already infinitely close to the Thunder Realm completely shook the Human Emperor's mechanism, and two red spear blades stretched out violently.

It was two red crystal clear spear blades, and countless golden intricate patterns were densely intertwined on them, gorgeous and mysterious.

At this moment, the entire Human Emperor was completely transformed because of the two more huge spear blades.

From a silver spear, it became a halberd.

Fang Tian draws a halberd!

This is the final form of the human emperor.

In a trance, another image emerged from my mind.

Li Tianlan's eyes were peaceful, but his heart was gently turbulent.

As far back as I can remember, it was still in the camp on the border.

But he saw a monk who shouldn't have been seen.

Master of Wuwei!

It turned out that he had seen this metaphysical master before, a long, long time ago.

In the picture, Master Wuwei seemed to be saying something, but in a trance, Li Tianlan finally only heard four words.

Big break!

The memories are still churning.

in memory.

in oblivion.

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