Zhou Yu saw that the sky was far and far-reaching,

Starlight shimmers.

Thousands of stars dome, vertical and horizontal.

The starlight beats little by little, as if it is eternal and immovable, but it is disillusioned with an unbelievable rhythm and an astonishing frequency, and there is a great terror hidden in the midst of a lifetime of extinction.

They stabbed straight at an angle perpendicular to his eyes.

There are a thousand stars,

There are a thousand swords.

He's looking down at the stars,

A thousand swords rose from the sky and pierced him in the eye.

Thousands of swords came but there was no chance of killing, and a thousand points of sword light filled the sky and the earth, like a mysterious and mysterious array, producing a shocking gravitational force.

Like the giant stars and black holes in the void universe, they are the vortex at the end of all things, and the turbulent waves will be swept away and swallowed up.

Zhou Yu felt that his mind and soul were attracted away.

He maintained the last trace of clarity and understood why Xia Jianbai's employee Xiao Xiaoyang died.

He wasn't forced to drown,

Instead, he was seduced by this fatal attraction, and his mind froze, and he fell down involuntarily and drowned in the toilet.

He didn't know who he was, what kind of power could perform such an incredible method, which was beyond his knowledge of science and martial arts, and was close to mystery.

He pressed his hands tightly to the ground.

The same is true of Xiao Xiao Yang's death, his arms drooping down, supporting the ground, but Xiao Xiao Yang is just an ordinary person, his flesh and blood are ordinary, how can he withstand this swallowing that goes straight to the soul, and finally die.

Zhou Yu is different.

Not only is his physique amazing, he has practiced martial arts, and he has turned into a torrent of body casting in this mysterious world, with monstrous power, his arms shake, and his strength forcibly supports his torso, and he can still maintain the last trace of clarity of his mind!

Magic Ritual Orbit Soul Technique!

Soul ...... The Secret Art of the Soul?

At this moment,

Under the star dome, there were a thousand stars, like a thousand points of sword, rising against the sky and piercing his eyes.

This thousand-point sword light formed into a devouring matrix, swallowing his mind and devouring his soul.

And his arms, like two jade pillars supporting the sky, are the foothold of the ancient beast, shaking the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and holding up the piece of heaven under his eyes strongly.

His soul is roaring!

Clusters of flames flickered in the bottom of the eyes, and they condensed into a human form, it was Zhou Yu, an assistant psychologist, standing on top of the vast Thousand Swords Matrix, looking down on the star dome.

Hula-la-la!

A massive amount of flames rose, like a torrent of frenzy, rolling around Zhou Yu's soul figure, just like he had been in the deep water torrent countless times since he was a child, facing the torrent of fine impact, casting an indestructible body.

Even if it's a thousand swords,

He is also fearless.

Whew......

A thousand swords condensed,

The star dome was darkened, and all the starlight swords were condensed in one point, except for this point, all of them turned into unfathomable pitch black, and in Zhou Yu's eyes, the scene he saw turned into a deep and completely black pupil......

Only the deepest part of the pupil, there is a little light.

Thousands of stars and thousands of swords.

This light suddenly exploded.

Blow up a figure.

Before the figure was completely condensed, a mighty voice was heard—

"Young man, meet again—"

"Is that you?"

The last clarity of Zhou Yu's thinking broke out in an instant, recovering the greatest enlightenment, a great joy grew in his heart, knowing that the figure of the light condensed by a thousand stars and a thousand swords must be the leader of all these handwritings!

This person is appearing in front of him with earth-shattering means!

Zhou Yu didn't even think about it, and the figure gathered by the soul flame struck with a fist.

This punch,

The majesty is surging, permeating the four poles, rippling and floating in the air.

This punch,

Like a sharp sharp hammer, it is a falcon that rushes into the sky, splitting into thousands of shadows, crit-hit hammer killing, and blasting towards the figure born of a thousand stars and thousands of swords.

"I don't want to know who you are,

I also don't want to know what you want to do.

I just want to give you a hammer first. ”

Bang!

Zhou Yu's soul looked down at the pitch-black sky, and with a hammer strike, it hit the figure that was finally condensed.

The figure was a man,

In his thirties, with a thin body, a cold face, and a little melancholy in the corners of his eyes, he was dressed in prison uniform, handcuffed and shackled, sitting in a chair specially made for the suspect, and was firmly imprisoned.

He can't move his hands and feet,

Zhou Yu didn't let him say everything he wanted to say.

He had to sigh softly in the dark sky,

This sigh seems to have penetrated the cracks of time, from ancient times to today, and now and now, turning into a huge and turbulent torrent, which is time, history, mythology, legend, secret, and the abyss of pain...... It is a monstrous torrent that Zhou Yu has never faced after countless castings!

He is Xia Jianbai,

He is the leader of all these strokes.

See you again at last.

Zhou Yu used his fists to meet his torrent!

This punch will blow up the diaphragm between the mission world and the outside, blow up everything, penetrate Xia Jianbai's deep conspiracy, and come up with a truth and a truth!

Three hammers of birds and beasts, the strongest one, the falcon rushing into the sky.

In fact, Zhou Yu has already practiced.

However, in the face of this torrent that has passed through the ages, the mere martial arts are not worth mentioning, and they are crushed devastated.

The torrent confronts his soul body,

The torrent casting body divine power operated, the flame thunderbolt exploded, constantly growing and extinguishing, a little flame like a sword, like starlight, appeared in Zhou Yu's soul, with a fixed ritual, according to the strange track, began to run.

A short sword appeared in his eye,

Bright as snow.

Then, the brilliant flying snow cracked inch by inch, stripped away by the invisible force, revealing its original color, rich and blue, the color of ancient bronze, the color of history, and the color of antiquity.

It was the short sword that had pierced him in the heart.

At this moment, in his eyes, the bronze was mottled.

In this consciousness battle that seemed to kill him, the Demon Yi Orbit Soul Technique actually refined the short sword, making it truly show its true face, and in Zhou Yu's thinking, the true mystery of the Demon Ritual Orbit Soul Technique also emerged.

It has the use of the unpredictable god, the fire of the soul, the manipulation of the weapon and the attack, the eternal, everything is cut.

This sword,

Cut through the torrent!

Stopped in front of Xia Jianbai's eyebrows.

Xia Jianbai's loose body slowly sat up straight, the same as in the interrogation room, facing Zhou Yu, his face was solemn, and even had a sacred taste, just like a preacher, more like a pyramid scheme, and said seriously: "Have you heard of Cangwu?"

Zhou Yu's soul calmed down incredibly, and the flame of his soul was silent.

He looked at the bronze dagger,

The bronze short sword was on the center of Xia Jianbai's eyebrows.

He replied calmly: "Emperor Shun Nan collapsed in the wilderness and was buried in the mountain of Jiuzhi. ”

"yes,

It's been more than 4,000 years. ”

Xia Jianbai said wistfully.

"I'm from Cangwu,

An organization that was born 4,087 years ago. ”

"You are one of the 'openers' chosen by Cangwu, but I don't believe it, but my time is running out.

I choose to believe in the organization,

That is, to believe in you. ”

Zhou Yu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he said calmly: "Although I don't know what kind of you are talking about, it sounds very powerful." ”