Xuanyuan Sword, the holy sword of the human race, was born because of the human race.

At this time, the figures in the sword body were constantly dissipating and constantly adding.

It's like there's an endless human race inside.

In the innermost part of the human race, there was a young man who was cross-legged, with a solemn face and a noble holy aura all over his body.

In a trance, the boy sat up and walked slowly from ancient times.

He went to antiquity, medieval, near-antiquity, and the present.

This is a real person, he really walked out of the Xuan Sword fragment, he held it lightly, and the fragment sword body was automatically completed.

A majestic holy sword, a holy sword that is admired and inherited by the world, finally revealed its true face.

There is no gorgeous human appearance, no rigorous carving, inlay.

It's just a seemingly ordinary and ordinary sword.

But......

On the body of the sword, the word Xuanyuan is engraved.

The young man looked back at Wang Sheng again, step by step, step by step, and walked forward.

This is obviously a starry sky, but he is as flat as walking on land, and the body of Xuanyuan's sword is dazzling.

This is the final hole card.

The hole cards of the jade are burning, and the Xuan Sword Fragment knows that this time, he is likely to die.

Looking at the hand in his hand, this Xuanyuan Holy Sword seemed to be intact, but in fact it was just a fragment to support the void.

And this fragment was constantly overflowing, turning into pure energy points of light, dissipating into the air.

The young phantom born from the Xuan Sword fragment left step by step, moving forward step by step, and the hearty laughter started at some point:

"Haha, haha."

"Tempered by a thousand times,

Not afraid of summer, not afraid of spring;

But one day the profit will not be there,

Not for others, for me. ”

The dazzling dazzling light, the dazzling Changhong, that is the arrogance that seems to run through the entire universe, the young man raised his hand, the sword fell, and tried to imitate the heroic posture of the Holy Emperor of the human race back then.

The three major races, under this earth-shaking sword light, did not even have a chance to struggle and breathe, and they were directly annihilated.

This sword, whether in the past, in the future, or in the present, slashed at these people, completely cutting off their hope of resurrection.

After a long time, the shock wave dissipated, and the sword light dissipated.

The fragments of Xuan Jian returned to Wang Sheng's side, and his body was illusory and real.

He stared at Wang Sheng and said his final goodbye.

"Terran boy, you can go to the flood wilderness, to the era closest to the opening of the world, don't die."

"I originally wanted to live with you until the birth of Terran Xuanyuan, and then accompany him for the rest of my life."

"It's a pity ......"

Before the young man finished speaking, he couldn't support it anymore, the energy in his body collapsed, his consciousness died, and his body disappeared completely.

There was no sound, no sound, a fragment of metal that was shattered and unformed, but the rest of it turned into a pitiful amount of energy, Xuanyuan Sword, without this core sword body, was completely destroyed.

Wang Sheng's body surface was no longer black gas, there was no corrosion of this fragment, the breath was uniform all over his body, except for not waking up, everything had returned to normal.

This body should be unconscious.

However, a string of tears fell silently, and the fragments fell on his hands, which could no longer withstand such a small impact, and then turned into dust, and then was extinguished by the rays in the universe.

Wang Sheng's palm suddenly pulled up, trying to grab the Xuan Sword fragment, but he failed.

This is quicksand, you can't catch it, and the harder you push, the faster it passes.

……

A star exploded in the distance.

Its life has come to an end, and it chooses this splendid way of death, gorgeous and poignant.

Wang Sheng couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't even wake up, something hung over him, blinding him.

Even, blinded his consciousness.

With great grief, Xuan Jian Fragment is undoubtedly a very good friend, a lifelong friendship, but died here.

I really can't feel any of his breath, obviously a metal villain, but his vivid image is imprinted on the bottom of his heart.

Ruffian, swearing, and righteous spirit, is simply an unreasonable and worst sword.

But haven't you always been conservative? Why did you die here?

Angry!

Wang Sheng opened his mouth and shouted, his throat was bloodshot, and he was about to explode, and there was a slight tear of the cloth.

"Tear up."

It was as if the clouds were clear, and in an instant, the light in the universe reappeared, and the endless sound and color returned to his ears.

Under his eyes, in his mouth, wisps of ominous black mist flashed away.

He didn't die, he lived.

The golden light of merit behind his head dimmed, and the golden wheel of merit turned into a faint candle flame, which was even rarer than the merit of ordinary people.

But he didn't care, in the confrontation with the black qi, the consumption of merit was almost massive, which made him return to the pre-liberation period.

Wang Sheng looked at the starry sky in a daze, there were no meteorites in front of him, and the cosmic dust was all wiped out by the Xuan Sword fragments.

At this time, all eyes were colored light, and the golden energy ions continued to dissipate, and the refracted exploding stars in the distance looked beautiful, a small golden river.

It's just that Jin He's lifespan is too long, and he only saw it once, and there was no trace of the Xuan Sword fragment anymore.

Wang Sheng didn't speak, feeling a breath in his heart, a breath that he couldn't vent.

However, his merits are gone, so what can he do?

Ruined the Imbalance Continent? Is it ruined?

He was quietly silent, killing, killing, killing.

Kill them all.

Who? All those who come to the earth, all those who come to the Terrans.

He turned his head to look at a shimmering blue spot in the stars, which was Earth.

"It needs to be dealt with."

He was silent for a few seconds, and then rushed back to the solar system himself, arranging some means.

First of all, it is the hidden formation, in order to completely hide the earth, he carved the formation into every corner of the atmosphere.

The resources of the knife are exhausted.

Subsequently, he came to Earth Tianfu City and invited a group of cultivators from the ancestors down the mountain.

Then, he went to find Zhang Daoling alone, this Taoist chief was feeding chickens at this time, living an idyllic life, so leisurely.

"Wang Xiaoyou is here?"

Zhang Daoling smiled, and was about to speak and invite him to sit down, when he suddenly found that his face was extremely gloomy.

"Wang Xiaoyou?"

Before Zhang Daoling finished speaking, something was stuffed into his hand.

"What is this?"

Zhang Daoling pinched the irregular jade in his hand, which contained most of the words.

Even he couldn't understand most of the words, which was simply amazing, you must know that he was a Mahayana monk, and he was still an old powerhouse among them.

"Once you encounter an enemy that you can't deal with, you must use it, it may turn the tide, its cooldown is an hour, and you can only use it again after that."

Wang Sheng explained, clearly, and then the formation was activated.

The earth suddenly felt psychedelic and although the sun was still there, it always felt unreal.

It's like there's something covering it.

(End of chapter)