Once, he vowed not to lose it again, and the wielding of the sword in his hand was only to protect everyone around him.

On that day, just now I was repeating my vow, but what I saw was her who died because of her own negligence.

At the beginning, he was invincible, single-handedly turning the tide of the war and subverting success or failure. However, standing at the end of the sea of corpses and blood, he found that he was still powerless to save every fallen life.

The blood dripping from the sword melted into the dust, and he was already numb to the constant fierce fighting, but he was still in it, just thinking that he could open up a pure land without disputes at the end of the edge.

The people I knew around me passed away, and every time I lamented that it was too late, the regret that came to me only recurred, but I had to face the powerlessness of déjà vu again.

If it is said that the god of fate who is above the sky loves to joke, but why is it so painful every time?

Passing epiphany is precious, and losing knows how to cherish.

Time passes, the years go by, it never stagnates, and it is impossible to reverse the current.

But, but......

If he really wants to reverse the past and make the regrets of the past come back, is there a way to exchange? The world ruled by the gods is fair, and he is willing to pay any price with his blood and his body, just to face the choice he missed again.

The gods in the sky overlooking all beings are so merciless, and at the end of the crying and crying, there is only despair, no miracles.

Everything, the dust settled, there was no mercy, there was no restart.

Tick.

Tears splashed down his cheeks into the barren earth, and what little dampness there was was evaporated from the scorching ground of the roar.

Hope is not awakened by tears.

Miracles happen not just by pouring out and calling on the gods.

Originally, everything that did not exist in the world was made of things in the world, and the so-called miracle was just a small thing in the eyes of everyone, and he believed that the possibility was not impossible.

If not, then create with your own hands, the heart of the strong, the blade of the sword, the will of the warrior, the end of the resonance call, if you still face only despair, then, use your own strength to reverse.

I don't believe in God, I don't believe in fate, I don't believe that there will be mercy in this heaven.

The strongest warrior only controls and dominates, everything in the world is under the control of the heart's desire, even if it is time, so what?

Falling into a demon and paving the path of a tyrant with blood, as long as the tragedy does not repeat itself, and looking back, the grief of the past has been turned into a bright smile, that is enough.

"Time, obey no edict. Time and space, reversed at this moment. All that has passed has returned to the trajectory, what I want, what you follow. Tyrant's order, disobedient, perish!"

The sadness in his eyes faded, and there was a wave of anger and majesty in Feng Ren's eyes, and the strange lines that had never been seen before spread in the middle of his golden and dark pupils, and when the imprint was formed, the colorful changes were gorgeous, and the prayers and calls returned to the edict, and the power of the edict surged between heaven and earth, and under the vast divine halo, a huge magic circle appeared in the void and was printed on the earth.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Hall of the Star King trembled, inexplicable fear rolled in his chest, and the invisible majesty caused the tremor to spread to every corner of his body, even if he faced the Seven Pillars Demon God in the lava inner world at the same time, he didn't feel such a sense of oppression.

Don't dare to think about it, the re-condensed power boiled in his hands, the Demon God Mark crossed the constraints of the plane and bestowed the majestic power on him, and under the rotating totem pole, the bloodthirsty fury roared out of the deadly claws again.

I don't know what it is, but I can't let the wind toughness finish, there's no doubt about that.

At the same moment, the twenty-eight shining halos rose from the ground, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the flickering in the sky was like a starry array, and the stars of the twenty-eight nights appeared in the daytime, alternating light and darkness, dragging the heavens and the earth into the night, and then changing again and again, and the day and night changed continuously.

In the distance, Feng Wudao, who had stopped moving, looked up at the vision of heaven and earth over there, and was stunned.

"The legendary Twenty-Eight Obscure Star Formations that regulate the heavens and the earth have actually turned directly into entities and emerged? Feng Ren, that kid, what are you doing at this moment?"

Compared to his shock, it was more of a horror for the Hall of the Star King, in the face of his own claw attack, the towering Feng Ren only raised his left arm to meet the enemy, and only the left arm of the dark golden bone remained.

With a grip on the five fingers of the bones, all the fierce attacks suddenly dissipated, and Feng Ren's palm passed through the claws of the Hall of the Stars King as if it were nothing, and pressed directly on his shoulder.

At this moment, the light of the array rotating on the earth was even stronger, and the illusory Yin Yang Dragon Shadow rose up, swirling and blending into one, and finally fell down and directly merged into Feng Ren's body.

The power of slumber, awakened at this moment.

Thousands of miles away, in the core area of the Dragon Soul Domain, the Valley of the Divine Descent, the disciples and elders who stayed behind all discovered something strange, the silent stone tablet of the burial ground actually flickered with a blurry light that only existed when it was opened, but the passage of that space was not opened here, and the lines of quaint words that appeared seemed to invisibly convey something to the distance.

The powerful fluctuations stirred up time and space, and the Hall of the Star King struggled to pull away the arm that was only bone, but at this moment, he was shocked to find that the surface of that arm was actually spreading out of thin air with the meridian blood flow of silk threads, and the broken flesh and blood actually returned from regaining and gradually reshaping the limbs.

At this moment, he suddenly reacted, it was not recovery, it was not rebirth, but ...... Time is in reverse flow.

Not only in the arm of the wind and toughness, but also under the shroud of the entire circle, together with oneself, together with heaven and earth, and with everything.

The most mysterious fluctuations in the power of time have descended in the vagaries of day and night in this world.

As soon as his eyes closed, the unprecedented power of wind tenacity rushed in his body, and the violence of the domination made his blood burn, and a name appeared in his mind, a martial art that had never been seen in thousands of years of history.

However, one thing is certain, such a martial arts must be at that level, the most peak of the anti-heaven level.

Anti-heaven level martial arts, why is it named?

It is not the delusion of man, it is not the arrogance of living beings.

It's because they go beyond common sense, change their lives against the sky, and subvert the success or failure of life and death.

"Tyrant of Time and Space, launch!"

All this, he is a tyrant, the only master of heaven and earth, even time and space can be controlled, return to the broken particles of the barren and chaotic place, and completely reorganize all living beings according to his heart's wishes.

Light and darkness alternated again, and the halo of illusory light flickered, dissipating together with the star array map connecting heaven and earth, and the endless darkness covered everything, and was torn apart by the dazzling light.

Long history, secluded time and space, do whatever you want, only I am the emperor.

Broken swords can be reforged, broken limbs can be restored, aging returns to youth, and broken hazy figures stand as before.

Everything, back.

Boom!

With a shock of his palm, the left hand with the wind toughness intact forcibly crushed the Palace of the Dead Star King, and then he jumped up, and the slashing Dark Chaser Blade once again announced the advent of death.

The oppression continued, the body was as weak as ever, the Hall of the Star King felt as if he was as weak as a child who had not yet grown up, and the mark of the demon god in his eyes reappeared, but it was directly cracked in an instant, and the incomplete totem pole phantom in the air also disappeared together.

Unable to resist, the dust settled.

Laugh at!

Under the sword, the flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the body that was cut in two fell to the ground, but Feng Ren still refused to give up, the five fingers of his left hand trembled, and the roaring black flame surged out, hitting the ground.

Thundered!

The great abyss caved and tore through the earth, smoke billowing and there was no life left in the charred black marks.

The strongest demon clan in the center of the earth under the Seven Pillars Demon God, the first king hall is dying, and he is in ashes.

Burst!

After doing this, Feng Ren's body fell to the ground, there was no more abundant strength in the meridians, weakness and severe pain spread all over the body, and there was a burning pain in the left arm.

Reversing the time, the cost is also huge, on the surface it seems to be restored to the beginning, but there are not many that can really be maintained to the end.

Heaven-defying martial arts, changing one's life against the sky, after all, cannot subvert the constraints of this world.

However, these are no longer important, and when he looks back with a smile, the delicate face he wants to see is close at hand.

What was lost and regained did not lose it again.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Shen Yuehan's eyes also seemed to have tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and the raised palm only fell lightly in the end, and she wanted to slap it away, but at the end, all that was left was to caress Feng Ren's cheeks.

"I don't want the regrets and remorse I had at the beginning to do it again. Miracles, it happened. ”

Barely squeezing out a smile, Feng Zhuang's body fell into Shen Yuehan's arms.

He was too tired from this battle.

"Fool. ”

Gently stroking Feng Ren's head, Shen Yuehan smiled bitterly: "The sword body is not destroyed, and the sword spirit is not destroyed." The level of trauma just now is just a little more sleep for me now, and you actually go crazy and do such earth-shattering things...... Forget it, for that sake, I don't care about you...... Sleep, you're too tired. ”

In the distance, the two armies that had stopped fighting finally recovered from the shock just now, and their blades collided again, and the battle continued. Even if they lose their boss, the Inner Demons will not collapse, and their mission is not over.

"Damn, something must have happened to Xiao Fengren's side, who is going to take a look?"

Huo Xiaoxuan gritted her teeth and drank, she was shuttling between several demon generals at the moment, there was no problem in protecting herself, but it was not easy to get out.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

The Demon Kiss Twin Fangs blocked the continuous slashing of the fierce enemy in front of her, and the wind gently retreated a few steps, and the continuous combat consumed too much of her strength, and what was left was less than sixty percent of her peak state.

"If I could, I would also like to find Brother Feng Ren...... Silver Moon Heart, where are you?"

There was no response, the sword momentum of Silver Moon's heart was already at a disadvantage, and the continuous surge of the Blade Legion was very strong, and she was a little reluctant to deal with it, and it was impossible to get out.

Glancing at the two enemy forces in the distance that were about to merge again, Jiang Xianchen jumped forward, threw out a copper ball, and the broken jade Chengren burst instantly, breaking through a gap in the enemy formation, taking the opportunity to fly forward, and shouted: "I'd better go." ”

Clang!

Unexpectedly, before he had swept much distance, a sweeping black shadow suddenly blocked the way, and collided with each other's blades, Jiang Xianchen's body suddenly stopped, and five demon soldiers stepped forward to surround him, so he had to twist his delicate body, and the sword drew a circle of silver rainbows.

Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong -

The blade was broken, a sword sealed the throat, and the five soldiers died instantly, but she couldn't dodge the second shot that blocked the demon general before, and the iron rod swept into her left foot, and the moment the bone cracking sound sounded, her body was also toppling.

Boom!

When he landed, the pain spread all over his body, Jiang Xianchen coughed up a mouthful of blood, frowned and was about to fight back again, but what he saw was that the enemy was cut in half with a sword.

Behind the blood-gushing remnants, a figure stood proudly.

In an instant, she recognized the person, Sakura's lips trembled slightly, and she cried out in a lost voice, "Dad?"

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