In the midst of darkness and nothingness.

Luo Nian'an has already sent his "Huixian Sword" envoy to the fourth form.

The joy of mourning is like a thread, like a sword of the heart, so that every living creature who hears it wants to burn in five hearts, and the liver and intestines are broken.

This is undoubtedly the most terrifying attack for a warlock like Fu Duan, who has broken away from the shackles of his body and cultivated his soul to an extremely powerful point where he can regenerate.

Even if the mind sank into the transcendence of the heavenly wheel, the heaviness and sorrow that suppressed the heart still made the duan seem to return to the time when he was young, witnessing his parents being ravaged by demons, and he could only cry out to the heavens and the earth, in the pain of destroying the viscera and tearing his heart and lungs, he was very sad and terrified.

"It's really a heart-wrenching pipa sword sound......"

The faint and sorrowful words sounded, Luo Nian'an frowned, and looked at the dark void, and the originally dense gears began to coincide, revealing the terrifying life weapon of "Beyond the Heavenly Wheel".

The gears spun, creating a huge whirlpool.

A vast aura that suppressed the sword heart of Deluo Nian'an emerged, and the string of the pipa sword in the hand of the sword incarnation standing beside him broke, and in a melancholy and sad sound, it dispersed into a mist and merged into the Huixian sword.

Another sword trick that spans the ages has been broken, but next, there are three more terrifying styles.

The phantom of an old man holding a bamboo pole slowly appeared on the dark blue Huixian Sword, a lonely fishing cold river and snow, and the coldness of the skull of the lonely boat was like a cold wind, which made people shrink.

However, the opponent is not a person!

Luo Nian'an saw the terrifying existence emerging from the whirlpool, and his eyes were filled with surprise, and then he realized and frowned.

"With your talent and talent, the Three Sages may not be able to give you a further Heavenly Secret Method, so why should you become like this, in vain to disgust people. ”

In the midst of the huge whirlpool, the shadow of the dark Heavenly Sin emerged.

With two horns on his head and wings on his back, although he is humanoid, he is blooming with bloody magic light. The aura of violence and evil filled the entire dark void, and Luo Nian'an's high and lonely cold sword domain could not be suppressed.

"Don't you still understand, the position of the heavens has its own fixed number, and the so-called secret method of the three sages is nothing more than a lie. This era does not belong to us human beings, and if we want to achieve the number of days and transcend the boundary, we can only abandon this skin. ”

The gears of the Ten Thousand Wheels of Oneness, with a sneer, sank into the core of the Horned Wing Heavenly Sin.

A terrifying and terrifying Yuan Energy fluctuation spread out mightily, and in just an instant, it opened up Luo Nian'an's lonely cold sword intent.

"Become a Heavenly Sin!Is this your path to the 'Transcendent'?"

Luo Nian'an's sword moves were turbulent, and his brows were furrowed. In order to save Chen Qingshi before, after fighting Fu Xuan, he used his authority as a star god general to check the information about this traitor in the eight departments.

Naturally, I understand that the obsession of subduing my life is to grasp the authority of the gods as a human being.

Due to the lack of material for the gods, the research focused on heavenly sin.

Today, the paper called "New Humans: Transcendentals" has finally been truly realized and appeared in front of Luo Nian'an.

It became a heavenly sin, and he mastered part of the power of the gods.

"This is something I did twenty years ago!"

The Transcendence Heavenly Wheel completely replaced the core of the Horned Wing Heavenly Sin, and Fu Duan used his own powerful soul to perfectly grasp the Heavenly Sin Body that was conceived in this divine corpse.

After a scream from the sky, the surrounding void darkness turned into irregular polygons like a mirror shattering.

This was just the aftermath of the Heavenly Sin's roar, and most of the terrifying energy fluctuations were concentrated on Luo Nian'an, who was on the front.

The ice-blue cold air turned into a monstrous sword wave, and it was like a lonely mountain and canyon, with a decisive break with the sky, and slashed out a heavenly gate to interrupt the opening of the Chu River.

The roar was cut open, but the Heavenly Sin spread its wings and waved, and the majestic Yuan Energy that could not be described in words exploded.

Thundered!

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Luo Nian'an's mouth, the phantom of the bamboo pole Lao Su collapsed, and the originally clear blade of the Huixian Sword began to dim and buzz.

In the frontal hard fight, Fu Duan broke the skill with his strength, and forcibly wiped out his sword incarnation.

You must know that this style, purely in terms of strength, is already the most lethal, the most swordsman, and the most chilling!

However, in the face of the sublimation of heavenly sin, it can only make it shake its wings and swing off the ice debris above its wings.

"Heavenly sin, it's God!"

Fu Duan's words with cold murderous intent came out of the mouth of Heavenly Sin.

According to the level, only a warlock in the Heavenly Realm can fight against Heavenly Sin!

Judging from the head-to-head fight just now, Luo Nian'an is obviously a huge grade behind.

But one of the three divine swords hand-picked by the number saints, the number one master of the water department, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"With the body of a human being, cutting the sky and judging crimes, it is not unheard of such a feat in the history of our clan. ”

After saying this, a slender scholar wearing a green scarf appeared behind Luo Nian'an at some point. This sword thought incarnation was different from other illusory images, and its appearance, body shape, and even skin and hair were clearly visible.

The scholar's face was melancholy, as if he was a poor and sorrowful sour man, his eyebrows were not spread, and his face was full of gloom, and everyone who saw him could feel his melancholy and sorrow.

It's not the kind of hardship that doesn't meet talents, and it's frustrated.

It's him, the collection of all bad luck, turned into external depression and melancholy.

"Unexpectedly, even this evil sword, you have been included in your own life weapon!"

Fu Duan's original high-spirited and suppressed all his self-confidence, but after seeing the green scarf scholar, he calmed down.

In the years of the human race when the king of people and the three sages did not come out, many heroes and evil people were born.

And among them, this Qingscarf scholar is the evil of the evil.

The scholar is a well-off family, with a store at home, and can earn a consistent amount of money every day, wearing cotton in winter and kudzu in summer, worry-free wine and meat, and living a comfortable life. But there is a strong man wearing a demon mask and robbing the house, resulting in the destruction of the scholar's family.

The scholar entered Jianyue and practiced the murderous swordsmanship of Jiuge, and three years was already a great achievement.

It took another three years to find the enemy and cut off his head.

If the story ends here, it's just a delightful revenge.

But after the scholar took revenge, he sat on the ground, cut off the pieces of meat from the enemy's head with his sword, and ate them cleanly. After eating, he sliced his skull into pieces, mixed a phalanx of his own, and recast it into a sword.

This sword is a taboo in the Nine Pavilions of Jianyue, and no one dares to mention it.

After the scholar took revenge, he walked the world with a bone sword, and finally when he fought with a heavenly sin, he integrated all his flesh and bones and cut out a sword.

The sword is out, and the sky is cut off!

And people, skinny pins!

The scholar sighed faintly and stretched out his hand to hold it!

Luo Nian'an's figure seemed to be under his control, and at the same time, he raised the dark blue long sword in his palm.