Qin Xu is dreaming again, it is still a nightmare, this time it is not Lechuan-kun, let alone some other big person.

In his dream, a huge black hole looked at him like an eye, and there were syllables coming out of it, and the syllables were inexplicable, inaudible, and kept repeating, as if calling him.

Dreaming back at midnight, Qin Xu couldn't sit still anymore.

Within a few days, he was separated from his wife and children and entered the starry sky.

The sense of crisis that that eye gave him made him unsettled, so he needed to go back to his nest and get his ninth avenue.

In this way, he can be regarded as truly complete.

Not many people in the world know about it.

The mystery of returning to the ruins is similar to the Nine Shadows, in a sense, it is more terrifying than the Nine Shadows.

The water of the eight and nine wildernesses, the flow of heaven and Han, are all injected, and there is no increase or decrease.

Qin Xu used it all the way to make it too easy to print, the speed was incomparable, he was not afraid that others would find out about the ruins, so he didn't think about hiding it.

It's useless for ordinary people to find out, and people at the Tianzun level, even if they hide it, they can't hide it.

Finally, Qin Xu came to a huge black hole in the boundless starry sky, and he jumped into it.

In the black hole, there is boundless darkness, and Qin Ruins fall in the darkness, as if there is no end.

There is no light, no color, not even time and space.

There is only darkness, indescribable darkness.

I don't know how long it took, and a light finally appeared in front of Qin Xu's eyes, and the light became brighter and brighter.

It is like the purest light that grows in the most extreme darkness.

Yin and Yang are created, and they are born without limits.

There's no temperature, there's no cold, and you don't feel anything special.

Behind Qin Ruins, seven light wheels surrounded the long knife, and the sword light was pervasive, protecting itself.

If he hadn't understood Guiru, he would have been the son of Guiru in his previous life, and he was born as a god in Guiru, but he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

As soon as you enter the ruins, everything will turn into ashes, and there will be no existence, no matter or energy.

Returning to the ruins is life and death, life and death, and continuous reincarnation.

Qin Xu realized that the Great Dao in his body was constantly broken and broken, but it was constantly reorganized and born, so that the cycle of birth and death could be endless.

This is the return to the ruins.

Suddenly, an altar appeared in front of Qin Xu, and the altar was like a yin and yang fish, constantly flowing.

Without thinking, Qin Xu leaned up and sat in the center of the altar.

Suddenly, the ruins were turbulent, and the avenue of the ruins was like chains, running through his body.

Qin Xu's face showed a look of pain, and his strong body continued to shatter, and then he was reborn.

The Great Dao in his body was forcibly shattered by the Guixu Dao, and even the long knife he had been tempered for thousands of years was full of cracks.

The chains swayed, and the endless chains attracted the Guiru Avenue to reshape his body.

Countless arms suddenly appeared under Qin Xu's armpits, and one palm after another cast a seal spell and slapped it on himself.

On his physical body, it was instantly filled with the eight avenues of the Innate Five Tai, Chaos, Thunder, and Sword, trying his best to merge with the Guixu Dao.

The Guiru Avenue is extremely powerful, and the Guiru God returns, it does not allow the Guiru God to have a different kind of Dao, and brutally crushes the seals.

Qin Xu didn't dare to be careless, his palm kept slapping on his body, and with the help of Guixu Avenue, he re-condensed the long knife.

In the final analysis, the knife is his fundamental avenue.

As for the rest, it was just a means he used to refine his sword.

In his previous life, he was the son of Guixu, but he didn't want to be controlled by Guixu.

I don't want to be shackled by the innate five Tai, chaos, and thunder.

So he chose the knife.

Knife, Michiya!

Gradually, his long knife was almost shattered, and among the cracks between the fragments, all kinds of avenues competed in it, constantly destroying.

The Eight Great Daos have almost turned the long knife into the tiniest particles, almost non-existent.

But Qin Xu knew that his sword was there, and his Dao was also there.

This is a kind of enlightenment, and only he can feel that his knife is becoming more and more powerful.

And his physical body, under the destruction of the Guixu Avenue, was like a long knife, almost turned into nothingness.

On the altar of the ruins, there was only a brilliant long knife left, if there was nothing, as if it did not exist.

And the Qin ruins seem to have disappeared into the ruins.

I don't know how long it took, the long knife shook slightly, and the illusory blade gradually solidified.

The reborn long knife has lost those complicated runes, and only the blade of the blade, as if inlaid with a thin thread, has been hollowed out.

In that glimmer of hollowing, there is a light that circulates in it.

A white jade-like hand, as if out of thin air, reached out and grasped the long knife.

Then there are the arms, then the body, the head.

The figure of Qin Ruin appeared on the altar.

He held a long knife in his hand, and his body had no breath, just like the most ordinary and ordinary human being.

But this is among the ruins, and ordinary people naturally cannot exist.

Now, he has refined the eight great avenues, taken their essence, removed their dross, and refined himself and his own long knife.

The knife is a part of him, an extension of him, and he is also him.

Qin Xu raised his hand and put away the long knife, looked at the altar under his feet, rubbed it, and muttered: "Old man, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, it seems that you are not bad, now that we have broken off contact, I am the son of the ruins again, I hope to return to the ruins, create another god, and fill the avenue." ”

Countless chains of returning ruins turbulent, passing through the altar, forming an extremely spectacular scene, gently shaking, as if in response to the Qin Ruins.

"In the end, though, I'll have to ask you for a favor. Qin Xu smiled: "I want to know what that eye in my dream is." ”

The altar of Guixu was turbulent, as if he understood Qin Xu's thoughts, and the next moment, a scene appeared in front of Qin Xu.

It was a god, a sleeping god, standing up to the sky and the earth, incomparably majestic, and between breaths, countless chaotic air currents swept away, forming a chaotic storm.

Qin Xu looked at the god and couldn't help but tremble, he was also bold, he was a human being in two lives, fighting the heavens and the earth, and he had never been intimidated.

But in the face of this god, there is no reason in my heart, as if I am not even vulnerable to any situation at all.

The god seemed to sense that someone was peeping at him, and he sneezed violently, and the picture in front of Qin Xu disappeared.

Qin Xuan was puzzled, what does this even have to do with those eyes?

What exactly does it mean to return to the ruins?

Qin Xu didn't think about it anymore, this trip had reached his goal.

Now he has reached the level of an immortal.

To enter the Tao with a knife and become the first creature to truly enter the Tao with a knife is to think that it is an immortal.

He only needs to completely stabilize the realm, even if it is Tianzun, he has the power to protect himself, unlike before, in front of Tianzun, there is no power to resist.