Chapter 40: The Reincarnation of Fate

Juechen knew that he was no match for the terrible boy in the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But at this moment, there was a monstrous anger in his chest, an anger that could not be extinguished even by thousands of miles of water in the Yanjiang River, and his brother was cut in half by volley, and blood was splashed in the sky.

Cut to death!

An irrepressible fear and anger instantly diffused in his heart.

Kill, kill, kill!

"Jiang Han, you really deserve to die!" Jie Chen's roar, unprecedented killing intent, unprecedented anger, there were faint tears in his eyes, but then he was evaporated by the slightest wave of blood-colored qi again.

How about dominating Jiangbei? What about one side of the vertical and horizontal? What about living in seclusion in the mountains and rivers?

The blood knife in his hand instantly burst out with endless dazzling light, and the blade slashed across the sky, and no one in the world stood in my way.

He wants to cut off Jiang Han's head!

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

It was as if the heavens and the earth exploded, and an extremely dazzling light erupted in vain in the body of the Absolute Dust, and an endless dazzling blood color appeared in the blood-red killing field he cast, with an extremely strange cold glow, with extremely powerful fluctuations.

The blood-colored rays converged out of thin air, and hundreds of blood-colored swords were formed in an instant, how bright and dazzling they were in the thunderous rain in the sky.

Absolute Dust, at this moment, is as if he has incarnated as a peerless killing god who has descended from the Shura world.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Thousands of blood-colored swords, together with the Absolute Dust, instantly blasted towards the ice and snow world in the distance, and the target was the tall Jiang Han who was like a demon god.

The killing intent is full of chest, and the blood spring wants to kill the immortals!

...

"Law Realm!"

Xiao Qi on Jiangxin Island had already jumped out, stepped on the water, watched the battle from afar, watched Jiang Han Jedi turn over, and watched the two start the most fierce fight, but at this moment, horror finally appeared in his eyes, he can be sure, he will never die, and he will enter the innate world!

Law Field.

The soul is integrated into heaven and earth, and naturally begins to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, and gradually understands the laws of heaven and earth.

It is the first step in stepping into the path of a certain law, and with the deepening of the understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, the power of the artistic conception of the perception is getting stronger and stronger, and eventually the field will be formed.

But the power of the artistic conception realm is actually not too strong, and it can only attract the power of heaven and earth.

To a certain extent, in the acquired stage, the realm of artistic conception is limited to power, which is only an auxiliary means, not a perfect condition for victory.

In fact, after comprehending the realm of artistic conception and cultivating the true qi to the peak level of the Martial Sect, it is already possible to break through the Tianyuan Realm, but it is not very likely, there are dozens of strong people in Jiangbei County who have reached this step, but there is not a single strong person in the Tianyuan Realm.

Only by going one step further, truly controlling the core laws of the operation of heaven and earth, truly understanding the true meaning of the operation of heaven and earth, and forming the realm of self-discipline, can we truly ascend to the sky in one step and reach the point of truly overlooking the mundane.

That level was a realm that was difficult for ordinary Tianyuan Realm powerhouses to comprehend.

Comprehending the Law Realm, as long as it has accumulated over a period of time, it will definitely be able to step into the Tianyuan Realm.

Before Jiang Han was born, Jiechen was the undisputed first day genius and the first powerhouse in the land of Jiangbei.

He has practiced for less than a hundred years, fought countless heroes with a single sword, and has already reached an extremely high level in the rules of killing, but he has never broken through.

And now, the accumulation of decades, the monstrous anger and killing intent at this moment, and the endless desire have made this strongest man in the land of Jiangbei finally take a crucial step.

"Jiang Han, can you stop it?" Xiao Qi sighed softly, he couldn't make a move.

......

Jiang Han looked at it from afar, looking at the monstrous dust, the hidden killing intent in his heart also surged out, and the cold knife in his hand trembled slightly.

Brush!

He held the knife in both hands, the hilt of the knife was facing the center of his eyebrows, and the blade was held high above his head, and there was an endless cold light hidden on the blade with the iron mother as the body and tempered with ten thousand years of cold water.

The river roared in anger, the torrential rain was still there, oppressive and dull, the mountains in the distance were as green as daisies, and the crowd watching the battle was like a tide.

The blazing heat and icy power in his chest erupted wildly, his mind staggered, and endless snowflakes fell to form a cold and snow world, and the strength of his whole body flowed, and the broken Hundred Refining Battle Armor on his body flew with the wind.

This knife will divide the winner and lose, and this knife will decide life and death!

Looking at the bloody knife that came at a rapid impact, the blood-colored aura wave almost cut the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, Jiang Han's eyes appeared with the knife that had been there, the one that had been condensed in his heart and soul that had almost never dissipated, the brilliant sword that burned the heavens and stars, and turned the universe upside down.

Gently closed eyes, the mind and soul have no distractions for a moment, the rain curtain is all over the sky, the ice and snow are fluttering, it seems to rise with the wind, but it is everywhere, the sword is endless, attacking and killing a little, but destroying all worlds.

The figure that overbearingly pressed the heavens, the figure that wiped out the floating dust with a wave of his hand, the cold knife in his hand, I want to be in the sky!

Rumble!

Jiang Han stepped out of thin air, causing the void to squibrate, endless ice and snow appeared out of thin air, and one after another cold ice blades converged, met with the blood-colored blades, and slammed together.

The body, which was only one person tall, exuded a kind of momentum that was overwhelming.

It is like the legendary innate beings born from chaos when the heavens first opened, spanning the eternal years of the primeval world.

Just like in the war between gods and demons in ancient times, the ancient gods who danced and roared angrily.

Just like in that ancient mythology, the upper refers to the nine heavens, the lower refers to the earth, and under the Bodhi tree, he calls himself the ancestor of Buddhism in heaven and on earth.

It is like the supreme emperor in the Middle Ages, who rose from the sun and star, commanded the eight domains, and made all races submit.

It is like the ancient demon emperor who swept through all worlds, fought the heavens and the earth, and slaughtered the gods of the immortals.

At this moment, the supreme bloodline that had been passed down from ancient times completely exploded, and the pride and iron blood of that generation of emperors exploded.

Jiang Han sprinted down, facing the dust that erupted into the sky.

The two war knives, with incomparable might, collided together at the same time, and the Qiankun rioted, blood, ice and snow collided at the same time, causing a monstrous wave of qi to impact the Quartet.

The people watching the battle in the distance can only vaguely see the endless brilliant swords fighting vertically and horizontally, and then...

A cold knife, slashed down!

A head, soaring into the sky!

The endless color of blood seemed to have lost its brilliance at this moment, and it dissipated with a bang, and a corpse fell from the sky and fell to the earth, and beside him was his brother.

It's as if decades ago, two brothers crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and this time, the two fell together again, just... They don't have to get up again.

Perhaps, this is a kind of reincarnation, and everything seems to return to the beginning eventually.

The endless waves of qi dissipated, and everyone could see the scene in the sky clearly.

Jiang Han had already recovered the posture of the young man, his upper body was naked, his hair was fluttering in the wind, the long knife in his hand was gently lowered, and a drop of blood gently fell from the smooth blade.

There is an indescribable pride!

The overlord powerhouse of the Jiangbei generation was beheaded, and countless cultivators and mortals who watched the battle were stunned at the same time.

Even though Peerless Dust had broken his limits and burst out with unprecedented peak combat power, he still couldn't change this result in the end.

The confrontation between the old and new generations made many people seem to see that Xiao Qi was also like this more than a hundred years ago, killing the strong man 'Black Gate' who once crisscrossed the north of the Yangtze River, and that battle finally established the supreme prestige of Xiao Qi and created an era that belonged to him.

Many people have a faint understanding in their hearts.

In the land of Jiangbei, an old era has come to an end, and a new era has risen.

Jiang Han stood in the air, there was a trace of sadness in his heart, looking at the two corpses below, under the torrential rain, the blood that flowed gradually merged into the flowing water.

Win a hundred battles, cross Jiangbei, lose in one battle, and die if you lose!

This is undoubtedly the best portrayal of the absolute dust.

"Nearly a hundred years across the Jiangbei, I have not tasted a single defeat, but the final end is a defeat and death!" Jiang Han gently shook the long knife in his hand: "Is this the fate of cultivators? No one can afford to lose, losing once is death, this life, the killing opportunity is endless, this way, the battle is endless, or, halfway to be swept away and killed! Or, all the way to the pinnacle of this earthly world!"

This is a road of no return, ten thousand ways to compete, on the supreme throne of weeping blood, after all, there is only one emperor!

Thinking around, raising his head slightly, Jiang Han looked at the iron-blooded horsemen of the northbound marching army in the distance, and said lightly: "Is it a battle, or a surrender?"

With the flying blood in the sky, the sound spread all over the four fields of the river.