Darkness, still in the sky. The broken light shone on the potholed earth. Mountains of corpses fill this world layer after layer. Zhou Yan walked all the way to the corpse, his back was vicissitudes and desolation. Zhou Yan is still alive in the eyes of everyone, but Zhou Yan has disappeared in the eyes of everyone, because he no longer seems to be the person he once was.

He walked out of the ruined ancient city of Heaven Worship, came to the void outside the city, saw Qianxi, saw Jia Yongheng, and also saw the screen of the Holy Maiden, but suddenly he didn't want to say anything. What to say and what to say, there is nothing, nothing is left. He was the final victor, but he lost everything. He is also a loser, a loser in the face of fate. Condensed the three sword souls, and in an instant, the transformation from the bloodline and the purple flame void occurred, and no one knew that he had played such a trick.

But in fact, his qiē is all strong support, how difficult it is to condense the sword soul, and the monk who has not condensed the sword soul and is not the emperor qi sword body will never understand.

After slashing himself three times, Zhou Yan's soul was almost destroyed.

The physical body was also almost destroyed because of the forced punch.

But don't fall down before them.

He didn't want these people to see his incompetence.

It's not to prove anything, he just doesn't want to.

"Zhou Ling, go to our God of War family to rest for a while. The emperor invited in a trembling voice.

"Young Master, we are a saint, and you are also welcome to go to the Snow Mountains...... Follow Ping'er. ”

Ping'er also spoke at this time, with anticipation.

When she spoke, she was still called 'young master', and it had never changed.

"Zhou Yan, I don't know what to say, in the future, if you want to control your own destiny, you will collect more 'Heavenly Soul Stones'. ”

Jia Yongheng let out a long sigh, and there was helplessness in his eyes.

Zhou Yan just glanced at these people silently, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word.

Because he doesn't know, doesn't know what to say.

Then, he stopped talking and walked step by step towards the depths of the abyss of despair.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, the void suddenly trembled.

The Heavenly Dao and the Void, which had already been shattered, were as if they had been destroyed.

Both the sea and the mulberry fields have undergone drastic changes. The earth sank, mountains suddenly rose from the ground, oceans formed inexplicably, and continents gradually appeared. It's like the world has been turned upside down. Zhou Yan stopped, he didn't want to pay attention to these, even if everyone was going to die next, he didn't want to pay attention.

It's just that he didn't take a step, because at that moment, his soul throbbed a little.

His heart was desperate to the extreme, almost despairing, but it was still hit by fear.

Yourself, will you still be afraid?

Zhou Yan wanted to laugh at himself, but he couldn't laugh either, his body was a little uncontrollable and about to collapse.

The ancient city of worshipping the heavens, which was originally destroyed, rose again, and a new ancient city appeared, as if the Mandate of Heaven plan had a new beginning.

The ancient Heavenly Mandate tea tree suddenly radiated another lifetime of vitality.

In the seawater, the once yellow spring has dried up again, and the bloody lake has been derived.

The two sleeves of the woman with a broken arm obviously fluttered, like a beautiful butterfly, dancing in the void.

"Three months later, the saint's marriage will begin. You broke the big game this time, allowing yourself to condense the sword soul and finally get all the benefits.

The Holy Maiden recruits relatives, they will definitely not let you get your wish, although the rules are open, and the monks of the Destiny Tribulation Realm cannot intervene, but this time, they will definitely send the Holy Son, the Dao Body, and the real peerless genius to suppress you.

You can't escape, because you are the Emperor Qi Sword Body, even if you commit suicide, as long as your soul is immortal, you can't get rid of this fate. ”

The woman with the broken arm was silent for a long time, and suddenly said something like this.

"Now, the Nine Sources Reincarnation Interference has failed, and those powerhouses must know that the rules of this world lock no one can interfere, then they don't need to have any worries, and they can be completely assured that their true inheritance is here.

Before, it was a small fight, and it was just some genius monks from some families, and although those people were not bad, they were only good.

But this time, maybe those ancestor-level powerhouse reincarnation bodies, ancient holy blood immortal bodies, innate Dao bodies, void ancient scripture bodies, heavenly Dao five element bodies, and even some saint-level powerhouse personal disciples will really arrive.

Now, a real bloody era has really come. ”

The woman with the broken arm said abruptly again.

"If Jiuyuan is opened this time, it will be able to isolate many tragic things that shouldn't happen, and the people who bury the ancient land of the Sword Ancestor Star can get great benefits. Now that it has failed, the abyss of despair has been shattered, and the ancient city of Heaven Sacrifice is decaying, and there is nothing left to stop the invasion of the outside world. So, Zhou Yan, you ...... Be mentally prepared. "It's not terrible to die, it's not terrible to betray relatives, but it's terrible when relatives and friends are devoured, refined, or even enslaved by those ancient bloodlines outside the territory. You really shouldn't self-destruct the sword soul, condense the sword soul, it's really not easy. ”

After the woman in white finished speaking, her expression was very lonely.

"We are desperately trying to give you a normal life, but you never accept it, now, you feel heartache or satisfaction that you are too selfish, have you thought about your own helplessness, but also thought about whether others are helpless Do you think everyone will be extremely smooth?"

Beside the woman in white with a broken arm, Xiao Lin'er's voice was full of resentment.

Xiao Chan'er didn't speak, but in those eyes, there was only gloom, helplessness and disappointment.

Zhou Yan didn't speak, because with Xiao Lin'er's words, he felt that he had indeed been isolated.

Perhaps, if it wasn't for his self-righteousness and self-belief that he was in control of the bureau and set up a situation, he wouldn't have killed his parents and wouldn't have made Yan Yan sad to leave......

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't understand anything.

He smiled solemnly, but it was involved in the injury inside his head, and he was suffocating in pain.

But he still took out a pot of wine, raised his head and drank it, and his figure disappeared into the distance little by little.

Zhou Yan walked away and walked into the ancient murderous array of the abyss of despair, alone, alone. He had been gone for a long time, but it was still desolate. Until, the woman in white with a broken arm didn't seem to feel Zhou Yan's breath, and after she sighed and flew away, there were monks who left one after another.

The Way of Destruction.

The Broken Way.

The way of life and death.

The way of ruthlessness.

What kind of way can you perfect yourself?

Does it make sense to have me invincible?

Does it make sense to be the only one?

Zhou Yan was at a loss and asked his heart.

Nowadays, the autumn wind is sluggish and the chill is biting.

Without the energy protector, the soul-level battle armor and the soul-level longsword were all mortally damaged and unable to function, so much so that he was completely unable to resist this cold.

He curled up involuntarily, just like Xiao Chenchen at the beginning, wolf bèi, down.

Here, it is still in the ancient array, and there are dangerous moments.

His body was trembling all the time. This Destiny plan has made him collapse.

He is only in his twenties, even if he has the memory and inheritance of his master, even if he has gone through many experiences, he is still only in his twenties.

At such an age, he can no longer bear this kind of death in life.

Cutting off his soul three times, splitting his body to commit suicide, and forcing his fist intent, each of which was fatal, and these were combined together! Not only that, but he was also hit through his body several times by the ruining energy of the Heavenly Dao.

When the schizosphere dies, the body will have an impact, after all, the blood is connected.

Zhou Yan was as if nothing had happened, but he didn't want others to know about his wolf bèi.

Now in such a tragic situation, he already felt that he might fall and die here.

His vision, a little blurry, he could see, a little bit of collapse of his body.

The memories of the past are constantly presented in the mind, just like a dying person facing the memories of the past.

Looking back on the past, I realized that in fact, there were many times when I was happy.

Being in the game, not knowing it, is still happy and high-spirited, this is not a kind of happiness

He thought about it, thought of Yan Yan's appearance, thought of the agreement with the Holy Maiden Ning'er, thought of Gu Xi's painful departure, and thought of his mother's loving face, his soul couldn't help but throb.

"No! I can't die! I can't die! Yan Yan, I want to understand Yan Yan's words, and save this poor daughter!

"I can't die! Father and Mother, Father and Mother will be fine, as long as I am strong enough to break the shackles of time, or I can resurrect them! or they are not dead!"

"I can't die! my wife Feng Lingqing still doesn't know life and death, she works hard to live, she never gives up, how can I give up!"

"I can't die! Ning Er and Ping'er still have so many expectations, Ning Er has already made a promise, if I don't go, she will definitely not have a good result! Those people hate me for breaking the game, they will definitely not let Ning Er go, I must justifiably take away my qiē!"

"I can't die! The master still has so much hope in me, if I die like this, the master's hard work will be in vain! I have survived so much pain, how can I give up hope now!"

"I can't die! I haven't reached Xujiu yet, I haven't gone to Tianji Mountain yet, and I have stepped into the earth to see my master, how can I die!"

"I ...... I have successfully condensed the Three Sword Souls, and the self-explosion is just an illusion, although my body has collapsed and my soul has been shattered, the Immortal Rebirth Technique still exists, and there is still hope! If I give up on myself and decay myself, I deserve it!"

Every time he thought of a point, Zhou Yan's gaze became firmer. At the same time, every time he thinks about it, he sees life and death more thoroughly.

Through this understanding, the heart of nature was derived, and Zhou Yan derived this comprehension of life and death into another kind of sword intent - the sword intent of life and death!

Since the sword intent of the dead soul, the sword intent of breaking sorrow, the sword intent of solitude, and the sword intent of worry, there is another sword intent on the soul - the sword intent of life and death.

Once the sword intent of life and death was comprehended, the powerful vitality and death power were all condensed.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's body exploded and his soul was shattered.

But that sword intent of life and death still exists.

This sword intent suddenly killed Zhou Yan himself, and then, at the moment when the energy qi bloodline appeared, the technique of immortal rebirth was used again.

The origin is exhausted, but this time, with the help of the energy of life and death, it is self-sufficient, just like a person who almost died of thirst, cut his own blood and drank his own blood!

Although this may lead to a faster death, it is also possible, but it is also a silver lining.

Zhou Yan's physique was far stronger than he imagined, and the powerful fist intent was swept away by the Immortal Rebirth Technique, refining into the body again, and Zhou Yan's old body and dry bloodlines were almost restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inexplicable change, because a sword intent was combined into the Immortal Rebirth Technique, so that the overwhelmed remnant fist intent was turned into origin energy, and was refined into the bloodline and soul by the Immortal Rebirth Technique, Zhou Yan felt that he had suddenly recovered at least thirty percent!

This is just with the purpose of trying, but I don't want to, but it was a success in one fell swoop, and with such a recovery!

He was a little shocked in his heart, but soon, he finally understood something.

What the Immortal Rebirth Technique consumes is not necessarily the Origin, most likely, it is a high-level energy! and the Fist Intent must be the highest level of energy, and even more advanced than his own Origin Energy.

So much so that after this fist intent was consumed by the Immortal Rebirth Technique, the restoration given to him was simply perverted.

"Restore fù three becomes............ Once all of them are restored, it is equivalent to the three sword souls, and the condensation is successful...... I thought I was ruined, who would have thought that I ...... It's up again!"

Zhou Yan stood up, and suddenly there was more inexplicable belief in his eyes. (To be continued.)