012. Heaven and earth are unkind

Even Zhong Yan, when he listened to this, he felt his inner emotions surge, and a nameless anger was difficult to vent in his chest.

If someone hurts him, usurps him, slanders him, and has a debtor, he will take revenge.

But now, who should Zhong Yan go to?

The court, the demon beasts, and the world are all not standing by Zhong Yan's side.

In that case, the only way to do that is to kill.

Kill all the civil and military officials, kill all the imperial families, kill all the demon beasts in the world, kill until the world fades, and kill the high immortals and gods fall into the quagmire.

At this moment, Zhong Yan's heart became extremely calm and unwavering, but this was not a dead heart, but a goal had been determined.

[You walked with a sword, all the way to the royal capital, and on the way you encountered bandits, officers and soldiers, and monsters, all killed]

[The royal capital is already bloody at this moment, and countless demon beasts and insects are hovering over the city, covering the sky and the sun]

[You chuckle and move forward with your sword]

[Within seven days, the royal capital was wailing and screaming, and seven days later, the city was broken, and no demon beasts and insects survived, only you stood with a sword]

[In the dim clouds, a huge demon beast comparable to the city is slowly falling, you are completely exhausted at the moment, and you only have the strength left for the last blow]

[The monster beast is surrounded by vast black clouds, it seems that there are more dependents, you make the final choice]

[One, fight to the death with demon beasts, never back down]

[Second, escape with all your strength and fight again on another day]

[3. Accusing Heaven and Earth of Being Unkind and Committing Suicide]

[Four, this guy can handle it, he is really good at something, and the master will do it himself]

At this time, there are still options, and it is difficult for Zhong Yan not to think that he is finally letting himself personally feel his current strength.

Anyway, Apo is already dead, and he will die soon, and the people around the royal capital have long been devoured by demon beasts, and no one has witnessed the bloody battle for seven days, and it seems that this week will not be able to achieve any satisfactory ending.

In that case, it's better to fight last.

Zhong Yan knew very well that now that he was in the Great Departure Dynasty, his strength was already at the peak of the mortal bone realm, and he was about to touch the level of true intention inheritance, almost breaking through the shackles and touching the extraordinary.

It's a pity that there is not much time left for Zhong Yan.

He makes a choice.

[Four, this guy can handle it, he is really good at something, and the master will do it himself]

In an instant, Zhong Yan came to the battlefield with a strong smell of blood.

The sword in his hand was almost worn out, but it was still straight, and the ground was covered with the flesh and blood of the demon beasts, and none of them were smooth and intact.

Zhong Yan raised his head.

High in the sky, the huge demon beasts covered the sky, making the earth dark, and the black cloud-like insects were all over the mountains, even if he gave Zhong Yan more than ten times the strength, he couldn't kill these demon beasts.

Moreover, these demon beasts are definitely not all, their nests, or what exactly is the thing that nourishes their growth, Zhong Yan is not at all.

It's a must-lose battle.

But Zhong Yan knows that not everything in this world will necessarily succeed.

It's not that everything is meaningless if it fails.

Sometimes, struggle is all there is.

Therefore, the world will be killed.

Therefore, he drew his sword.

The long sword is awe-inspiring, and the cold light is clear.

If anyone can see it with their own eyes, then it must be enough to amaze the time.

Suddenly, whether it was the dim sky, the gloomy insect community, or the behemoth demon beast, or even the chaotic world, everything faded for a moment.

The monstrous resentment, anger, and anger turned into a black sword intent, tearing apart the universe.

The speed at which the demon beast fell was frozen because of this sword.

The next moment, a ray of light burst out from the demon beast's body, and then, it was torn apart, turning into a rain of blood.

In the blood rain, countless insects were affected and exploded.

But more insects fell and rushed towards Zhong Yan.

At this time, Zhong Yan no longer had any strength, he closed his eyes slightly, and only felt the sword intent at that moment just now.

There is no doubt that in the blink of that sword, Zhong Yan has touched the level of true meaning inheritance.

The body is free of pain, and the soul is gradually dissipating.

The last thing Zhong Yan saw was a dim light, like a firefly, fleeting.

[The glory of your sword shined all over the thousands of miles, and the righteous army and the people all saw the momentum of that blow, and were inspired by it, and marched towards the royal capital one after another]

[Countless people have comprehended the truth of heaven and earth from your last sword, and founded martial arts, which has a long history]

[Since then, the war has lasted for a hundred years, although the human race has almost perished, but after all, there are heroes and heroes, and self-improvement is endless]

[However, it will be difficult for people to overcome the sky, many years later, the last rebel army fell, and since then the world is peaceful, no one remembers the past, and the remnants of the human race are drunk and dreaming of death, and they are not happy, and they are completely reduced to livestock raised by insects and monsters]

[Even if there are still people who swim against the current in the future, it's already another story]

[End of listening]

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work......

Zhong Yan came back to his senses, he seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of slaughter and violence, and he seemed to feel nostalgic for the decline of the human race, and in the end he could only be raised as a domestic animal by the demon beasts.

There is too much for a mortal to do.

And this is an extraordinary world, if you don't enter the extraordinary, even if there are more people who form a vast ocean, it will only make those demon beasts feast.

If you want to reverse the future of this world, you can only rely on Zhong Yan to penetrate the laws of heaven and earth and enter the realm of true meaning.

Fortunately, he also spied some heavenly principles through the glimpse of that sword.

Zhong Yan believes that if he can get some opportunities next time, it should be enough to break through the current limitations and go further.

Also gloomy to him was Aper.

Originally, Zhong Yan thought that she had also recovered the memory of her previous life, but she didn't expect that this was just a white lie from Apo in this life.

I'm afraid she has seen that Zhong Yan's eyes are full of only the shadow of Apo, who walked with him as a goddess for ten years, and finally burned to death on the top of the tower, and there is no room for another person.

Although she is also Apo, she is not the same person after all, Zhong Yan's heart is concerned about Apo in her previous life, not her now.

Therefore, she made such a decision, no longer being herself, but trying her best to become what Zhong Yan wants.

Zhong Yan failed Apo in one week, and this one week failed her again.

He had a hunch that if he wanted to make a breakthrough in this storytelling, it must be related to this girl, and only by completely saving her could Zhong Yan find the true understanding, and only by obtaining these could he engrave the deeds that were really enough to leave a name in the history of the Qing Dynasty, and hammer out the exercises of channeling the gods.

It took about an hour to gather his thoughts, and Zhong Yan was able to look at the table, and through the experience and experience of this week, an illusory book appeared.

This is an advanced version of the Sword Technique of Stopping Void, or an enhanced version of its power.

Zhong Yan looked at the title of the book.

"Seven Killings Sword Technique".

*

Newcomers ask for recommendation tickets and monthly passes!