"After half a life, I dare not say that I have stepped out of a unique path of my own, but I also think that my swordsmanship is a school of its own.

In the end, I realized that I had just added some flashy details and practiced a set of other people's swordsmanship to the extreme......"

On the top of the mountain, Kui Gang's lonely voice floated, and his face full of vicissitudes of life was filled with endless sighs.

Wren and Leon are okay, after all, they are still young, but they are a little touched, and they feel sorry for a senior who went astray and finally walked into a dead end.

But the mechanical master Ryan and the other two elderly master swordsmen are inevitably related.

Ryan, who was full of beard, shook his head and asked rhetorically:

"There are countless swordsmen in the world, most of them are craftsmen who pick up people's teeth and wisdom, how many dare to say that they are a generation of grandmasters?"

His favorite weapon is also a sword, whether it is a sword casting or swordsmanship, he is very proficient.

"At least I'm not, I've been young and hot-blooded, and I've been ruthless in punishing murderers...... He has been chivalrous and righteous, and he has also been greedy for money and lustful.

In this life, I don't want anything else, I just hope that I can have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the peak of the sword before I die. One of the masters lamented, and there was not much confidence in his tone.

Wren couldn't help but look sideways slightly, feeling something.

The transcendents of this world have people who like to be vocal and sensual, those who are keen on battlefield killing, and those who hope to become great heroes...... Naturally, there are also seekers, or ascetics who are bent on pursuing some kind of extreme.

He was not a pure-hearted ascetic, nor was he a devout seeker, but his thirst for power was no weaker than anyone else's.

Let's ask, what is more tempting than being able to fly to the sky, open mountains and rivers, and live forever?

The transcendent road is the road that runs rampant in the world with infinite power, and is chic and free, as long as the strength is strong enough, it can turn the tide, and the beauty of the country is at your fingertips!

Leon was bored by these arguments and yawned:

"It's really boring, I can't understand their mood at all, the world is so wonderful, and it's not just swords and kendo."

He is also good at swordsmanship, but he is not obsessed with the so-called supreme realm of swordsmanship.

"That's because you're still young, and when you're old, you can't improve your strength, and you may also become paranoid and stubborn." Wren said in an old-fashioned manner.

A pair of Lao Tzu has already seen through the red dust and become a monk...... Ahem, out of the low-level fun look.

Leon rolled his eyes, he could see it, Wren was a little poisonous, he said confidently:

"I'm more down-to-earth than chasing those messy things, and I like to talk about life with all kinds of beautiful people of the opposite sex.

My ideal in life is to open a big harem, in addition to human beauties, there should also be a cold demon lady, a sexy and elegant blood girl, a wild and healthy werewolf girl......"

Well, it's a very lofty ideal, it's really amazing, interracial freaks, and it's a little exciting to hear it.

Wren thought so crankily, subconsciously patted Leon on the shoulder, and encouraged loudly:

"Brother, work hard! I wish you to reach out to the demon girls with those sinful groping hands as soon as possible, strip them naked, and expose them to the sun completely!

Then, use your fiery chest and third leg that can be long or short to subdue them and whip them! Crush the pride of those blue pools! ”

On the top of the mountain, there was a sudden silence for a moment.

Mahad and Kui just stopped arguing about swords, and several masters on the spotter also looked at each other and smiled and talked a few words.

"Pretty faced, who's that short-haired kid next to Leon?"

"Haha, don't mind, young man."

"I don't mind, I actually thought so, Demon Beauty, hehe......"

A couple of bad old men let out a lewd laugh, what bastard didn't they do when they were young?

Hearing so many people's discussions, Leon was a little embarrassed, and quickly made a gesture in his eyes, so that the talkative brother was quieter.

Wren stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the east side of the mountaintop, this discussion of swords was more boring than he thought, he was a knife wielder after all, and he didn't plan to continue listening.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? It's not going to start yet. Leon watched him leave with a stunned expression, and hurriedly shouted.

Wren waved his hand, leaving him with only a dashing back:

"Shhhh

Leon: "........."

…………

Leaving the blonde young Leon messy in the wind, Wren ran wildly and soon came to the cliff on the east side.

Then, he witnessed a shocking scene.

A huge crack stretched across the cliff, and the space looked like shattered glass that had been forcibly glued together, and dense gray-black lines appeared on it.

The crack emitted a vague dim glow, like an abyssal ravine that devoured light, and from it gushed out terrifying wind blades, forming a raging strangulation hurricane that tore apart everything that dared to approach!

With a solemn expression, Wren stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the ten-zhang long spatial crack in mid-air a hundred meters away, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"This is Caro's 'Thread of Heaven', the legendary sword of destruction that is powerful enough to cut through space?" He muttered to himself.

The strong wind blew his cheeks painfully, but he ignored them and stared directly at the "scar" in the air.

It is said that it was originally a spatial crack nearly 500 zhang long, but after a long period of smoothing, only less than 10 zhang remained.

Call~

Taking a deep breath, Wren completely released the aura of the stars in his body, his clothes grinned, like a god in the dust, and a faint layer of starlight was wrapped around his body.

His eyes were filled with a faint blue light, and he cautiously probed a wisp of psionic energy towards the hideous crack.

Rumble!

There was a sudden loud bang in his mind, as if a sound of void vibration touched his soul, and a brilliant sword light pierced the endless darkness as if it had opened the heavens and the earth.

"Song of the Sword - a Ray of Heaven!"

The clear voice echoed, but before Wren could comprehend it, he heard another roar of anger and hatred!

"Carlo, you're ruthless this time! When the abyss of heaven opens, it will be the time of your death and David's! ”

Suddenly, an eerie and terrifying aura boiled, as if Senluo Purgatory had descended on the world, and the overwhelming aura of death swept everything like a tsunami, and when I was in a trance, the wails of countless undead sounded in my ears!

Wren, who closed his eyes and perceived, suddenly snorted, staggered back a few steps, and a warm feeling came from his nostrils, and he subconsciously touched it, and it was a touch of blood.

Reaching out and patting his slightly dizzy head, Wren was speechless: "Damn, this is too exaggerated." ”

This is the power of the Extreme Path of Humanity and the Dark Monarch?

"The first time I came, I was as shocked as you were, you shouldn't have taken the liberty of probing their remaining power, it would be dangerous."

Leon put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly from behind, kindly reminding him.