A faint fire burns out the turbidity of the world.

The blue flames of the burning sky bloomed wantonly, enveloping the surroundings in an instant, and the seven colors of the heavenly city did not react, except for the thousand cities, they were all devoured by the ice flames.

The eyes of the six people were full of blue light, and the fireworks were close to their bodies but there was no burning intention, only the cold and cold bones went up, straight into the brain, and the flesh was directly crystallized, and the speed was so fast that even the screams were sealed into the ice.

After a few breaths, the blue flames dispersed, and only Wang Yuan was seen alone, his white clothes stained with blood, and the sword marks between his eyebrows were still red.

"Damn it!"

Qiancheng's eyes were about to split, and the comrades-in-arms who were still talking and laughing were already lying in front of him, Tiancheng Seven Colors, this fellow disciple who had been apprenticed together since he was a child, and now he was the only one living alone in black.

Qiancheng couldn't believe it, but this was an irrefutable fact, and what he couldn't accept was why Wang Yuan, who was obviously at the end of his rope, still had such skills, even if he broke his heart and became a teacher, it was impossible for him to exert such earth-shattering power in the case of extreme wear and tear of his body.

Although the seven colors of the Heavenly City are not all top-notch, they are by no means vain in their reputation, and the seven people work together, even if it is the division realm, there is no reason to kill with one blow;

The bottom of his heart was hot, his anger was spurting, but his teeth were cold, Qiancheng suddenly knew that this was the poison of the Xuan Bing Flame, although he did not participate in the siege circle just now, but the Xuan Flame was monstrous, and it was inevitable that it would not be affected.

This trace of cold power invaded the body as soon as it touched the body, and the protective power of the body had no ability to resist it.

"You don't have a few days to live. Wang Yuan saw that Qiancheng's face was blue, and his heart was clear, he turned over the object in his hand and it appeared in front of Qiancheng's eyes.

But it was a palm-sized sword, and its whole body was crystal like ice, but the moment the ice sword was taken out, cracks appeared on the sword, which shattered inch by inch in front of the eyes of the two of them, turning into a puff of ice crystals and falling in the palms.

"Thanks to you, the "Secret Book of the King Sword" is gone, but I still want to thank you for helping me succeed and enter the realm of teachers. Wang Yuan looked at the ice crystals in his hand, turned over his palm and let them fly away.

Then he took out another object, but it was an object with a stone-like texture that at first looked round, looked square on closer inspection, and finally became difficult to know its shape.

"Is that the Secret Treasure Strange Stone, the legendary magical thing, and sure enough, it is on you. ”

"I'm showing you because this Secret Treasure Stone is the same as the Sword Codex, and it's almost gone. Besides, this is not a strange thing, if it is really as wonderful as the rumors say, I can step into the realm of the gods, how can I let people like you force me into such a situation. ”

While the two were talking, the strange stones in Wang Yuan's hands were also full of cracks, and they were about to shatter like that ice sword.

The scene in front of him relieved Qiancheng, it turned out that Wang Yuan broke through on the verge of battle, relying on the work of two strange things, presumably that move also stimulated the power of the secret treasure, and therefore exhausted the power of the strange thing, causing it to be destroyed.

"Hmph, as the lord of the Five Domains, Tiancheng didn't think about how to unite all forces to fight against the Underworld, but because of this so-called strange thing, my Wang clan was forced to kill. If I am lucky enough not to die, I will definitely let the blood of the Heavenly City fill the heavenly capital and dye the Jingfeng Mountain red! I just hate that you have not come enough today, otherwise...... You!"

A sudden sword interrupted Wang Yuan's furious words, and Qiancheng knew that Wang Yuan was not a master of martial arts, but a desire to survive in his heart, so he drew his sword and shook it with a pair of Wang Yuan's ice palms, and escaped with his strength.

"Wang Yuan, if you can't get out of this extreme ice and snow field, Heavenly City will definitely take your life!"

Before leaving, he didn't forget to drop a cruel word, and the black clothes were gone.

The snow was falling, Wang Yuan stood in the snow for a long time, and after confirming that Qiancheng had indeed escaped, the originally strong aura suddenly stopped, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, and it was sprinkled to the white ground.

Slightly raising his breath to suppress the injury, Wang Yuan borrowed the strange stone in his hand to slowly calm down the injury, although his strength has recovered, but he used the sword code to stimulate the Xuanbing Flame The move has drained his remaining vitality.

One step, two steps, three steps, Wang Yuan walked forward, walking quietly alone, leaving a moment's mark on the white ground, and soon it was covered by the wind and snow.

Just like when he was a fledgling and fought alone in the world, he was alone when he came, and he was alone when he went, and he was lonely all his life.

The wind and snow whistled endlessly, Wang Yuan recalled in his heart the ecstasy scene when he fought with a sword and met a strange fate, and he was sad again, thinking that the adventures were the bell of luck and that he had embarked on the road of legend, but he didn't expect to step on a lifeless bridge.

Qiancheng was right, it was impossible for him Wang Yuan to get out of this land of extreme ice, and he would sleep like the six people of Heavenly City who died at his hands.

But he is unwilling, Wang Yuan is unwilling, although death is inescapable, but what he has experienced in his life, what he has learned in his life, and how he has created strange tricks with the help of chance has not been lost, which is too unwilling.

For some reason, Wang Yuan suddenly ran wildly, he lost his mind, his mind was confused, his mind was reverberating in his past life, and the strange stone crack in his hand was deeper, as if it was about to be destroyed due to the transmission of strength.

The wind and snow covered up the marks of chaos, the bodies of six extraordinary people and mortals, and everything that had happened here.

The lost man loses his heart and runs to the end of his life.

Whoa!

I don't know how long it took, I don't know when it came, I don't know where I put it, but I heard a crisp sound in my ears, which woke up the lost.

"It's!"

What is in front of you is a lush forest, mountains and mountains, birds flying in the sky, and the sun is just right.

Wang Yuan, who woke up to the sound of birds, was shocked to find that he was in front of a cliff, because he couldn't stop running, and found that he had already rushed down the cliff.

Puzzled and puzzled, Wang Yuan suppressed his thoughts and tried to lift his qi to stop the falling strength of his body, but found that for some reason, there was no strength in his body, and the breath he lifted seemed to make him stay in the air slightly, but it didn't help much to the current situation, so he fell down, and below, it was a deep valley Jedi.

"I didn't die by the enemy, I didn't die from the siege, but I fell to my death in an unknown valley, how ironic. The wind whistling in Wang Yuan's ears, like the sound of urging his life, but it made his heart clear; although he was unwilling, but as he wished, he left his name and did not leave his life, and the battle of the round-up of Tiancheng was one enemy and seven enemies, killing six enemies, and living up to what he had learned in his life.

"It's just a pity that what I realized in the battle can't be passed on to future generations, which has broken the inheritance of the Wang family and my hard work. At this point, Wang Yuan's eyes that had already accepted his fate opened again, and his heart was hot, "It is already unfortunate to have no heirs to pass on, and now the inheritance has been cut off, how to face the ancestors of the Wang family, no matter what, just give up this remnant soul and not enter the filthy reincarnation." ”

There was a sound in his mouth, and the heat in his heart turned into a fire, which burned with the introduction of reincarnation.

"In this life, there are regrets, and I don't enter reincarnation. ”

The cold light in his eyes was tears and water, Wang Yuan didn't know, he used the power of the soul burning to condense the power of Xuan Bing, and the Xuan Li immediately repelled the whole body, and the faint blue light was like fire and smoke.

"Drink!"

Bang!

First there was a loud bang, then there was a splash of rocks, and smoke and dust filled the air, and unexpectedly, Wang Yuan's body crashed into the mountain with inertia, but he couldn't stop castration, and flew forward for a while before he landed, and actually crashed into a cave.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

With a single action, Wang Yuan, who was already seriously injured, suddenly died like a broken candle, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of his body, if it weren't for the burning of faith and soul, it would only be a corpse that fell here.

Unable to drive away the dust, Wang Yuan waited quietly for a while.

I saw that the cave was spacious after the smoke and dust dissipated, obviously formed by human hands rather than naturally, and there was a stone at the entrance of the cave, which had been smashed by Wang Yuan.

There are eighteen stone pillars standing in the cave, so that the space in the cave is not compressed by pressure in the passage of time, and a faint fluctuation is emitted, as if some kind of formation is running.

Due to the damage of the stone at the entrance of the cave, and the door of the cave was obliquely opened, the sunlight slipped down the wall of the cave, and shot directly on Wang Yuan's body, pulling out a proud and unyielding figure.

But Wang Yuan didn't feel a trace of warmth, and there seemed to be a chill in the fire in his heart, knowing that time was running out, Wang Yuan no longer thought about superfluous questions, who was here and what he wanted to do.

"Maybe it's providence. He thought to himself, and raised his finger to press it on the stone pillar.

Rubbing his fingers into a sword, the eighteenth style of "Wang Jian" is engraved on the stone pillar with Wang Yuan's movements, and one pillar corresponds to the same style, no wonder he wants to sigh at the will of heaven.

After carving the sword style, Wang Yuan didn't bother to look at the results carefully, and walked straight to the depths of the cave.

There was a rectangular platform, about half a meter high, covered with dust that looked like it wasn't what he needed, and looking up, it was a polished mountain wall that followed the top to the platform below, on which something was originally carved but somehow blurred.

Without saying a word, the Xuan Ice Flame ignited, and this was probably the last time Wang Yuan released this deadly beauty.

Reaching out his hand, Wang Yuan pressed the dark blue spirit at the junction of the stone wall and the stone platform, and the Xuan Ice Flame began to spread from the bottom of the stone wall, from weak to strong, slowly burning upward, and even the sunlight outside the cave was affected by this cold flame and weakened a lot, and only a piece of dark blue was left in the cave.

After a long time, when the sun reentered, the stone wall had become a wall of ice, and there were countless black lines on it, like the shape of a sword and like the marks of fire.

Looking at this beautiful ice wall, Wang Yuan no longer had any obsession in his heart, and reached into his arms to take out an object and put it on the platform.

But it was a round at first glance, a square when it was looked closely, and finally it didn't know its shape, and it was full of cracks, like a stone about to crack, and it was the secret treasure that caused Wang Yuan to be robbed.

"Heaven will not kill you, but I will die in front of me, maybe at the beginning, I was too naïve, thinking that there is a place for me in this world. ”

Wang Yuan sat down cross-legged, and with the last bit of strength he said the last word, he might have something else to say, but he didn't have the strength to open his mouth anymore.

The darkness gradually dispersed, and Wang Yuan saw himself dressed in white, and found the "Secret Book of the King Sword" in the hole where he had stumbled and fell.

The situation at that time was similar to that of the good life at this time, but the ending was completely different.

After getting "Wang Jian", he held the sword all his life, fought all his life, was dressed in white, and was once displaced, far away from the annoying Wang family, into the more troubled rivers and lakes, and since then there is no road under his feet, only a bridge that cannot be turned back, step by step without stopping.

Ten years of sword shadow, dyed with heroic blood, Wang Yuan was young at the time, crazy, arrogant, embarrassed, the enemy sword between the eyebrows almost died, but it made him a great success of the sword, Xuangong made great progress, and found the secret treasure and strange stone, he was expected to break through the realm.

The realm of the master, which is designated by the "Heavenly Master" as "the extreme realm of man, and the realm of immortals above it", the realm of the limit of the world. Before the age of forty, he could step into the realm of teachers, set up legendary deeds, and became a generation of grandmasters, which made him heartbroken, crazy, and lost.

The price is too heavy and heavy, and when the man wakes up, everything is in smoke, and the Wang family is gone, leaving a wasteland, his road is gone, and the bridge is broken.

White-clothed with blood and silver sword madness, Wang Yuan faced an invincible enemy, the largest force in the five domains of the earthly realm, one of the twin cities, Heavenly City, raised his sword, and spilled blood on the rest of the road.

Holding its own façade, Tiancheng did not have a master of the division realm in the end, and only sent the seven most outstanding people under the division realm, the seven colors of the heavenly city.

Since then, the silver sword has been folded in the ice field, and the body and soul have disappeared in the dry hole. However, the seven colors of the heavenly city are annihilated in the snowfield, and the sword maniac is famous in the extreme north.

Complete darkness came, but the last reflection left in Wang Yuan's eyes was the first sentence in the "Secret Book of the King Sword": Wang Feng is not angry and naturally mighty, and he buried his head in asking who the sword was loyal to.

A generation of sword maniacs, Wang Yuan, died.