Confused and puzzled, Luo Qiu's hand holding the sword was no longer resolute, and he had doubts about himself, why, his sword was retreating, these days, he obviously did not relax at all.

The continuous refinement of the moves came from the condensation of hundreds of moves and thousands of moves, and the experience and essence from different inheritances were borrowed by Luo Qiu to refine each of his swords, however, even so, his sword still couldn't get half a step close to the seal.

After thinking hard for two days and two nights, Luo Qiu couldn't understand the root cause, the sword in his hand never answered his confusion, in this forbidden land, there was no teacher to teach him, only the sword was accompanied, and his question was only to find the answer from the sword.

Luo Qiu abandoned the sword in his hand, condensed the sword finger, turned thousands of sword moves and a command sprinkled, the figure under the moon danced, condensed his heart in the cold wind, and looked for the original sword.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the sword, is the sound of the swordsman pointing to the light wind, plain hunting, every move and style are the essence of ten thousand families, one move and one style are obviously simple, the beginning of the sword, but a stab, a wave, a slash, after the prosperity, it is finally dull.

Ten days of practicing swords, not close to the sword body, Luo Qiu simplified the moves of the Wan family, after the sword, the prosperous sword moves seemed cumbersome and abnormal, only at the beginning, the most insipid few moves danced between the fingers, and the original intention was condensed.

On the next ten days, Luo Qiu picked up the sword, practiced the sword for ten days, the sword moved with him, the sword and the intention, and there were no traces of ten thousand moves, only the original sword and heart.

For another ten days, Luo Qiu rested his sword, watched the sword, and did not move for ten days, concentrating bit by bit.

Ten days later, Luo Qiu drew his sword again, wanting to break the seal again, but suddenly, the earth shook, the space trembled, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Luo Qiu turned his head suddenly, only to see that the sky behind him was rapidly darkening, dark clouds were thick, the wind was gusting, and thunderbolts of more than a foot thick fell suddenly, and the terrifying power was like the end of the world.

"The sky is falling"

This was the first thought that flashed through Luo Qiu's mind, the sky was like the end of the overturn, making the beasts in the entire forbidden land crawl on the ground and tremble.

"Boom"

Angry thunder descended from the sky, and the entrainment of the position of annihilation directly split an ancient forest into scorched earth, Luo Qiu looked at the dark clouds that pressed him, and the depression in his heart was indescribable, what happened to the forbidden land?

The oppression spread all over the place, so that Luo Qiu's injuries that he had finally recovered showed signs of deterioration again, under the wind and clouds, several figures appeared, Ling Li Void, stepped out, the sky collapsed, and reappeared, thousands of miles away.

"It's Him"

Luo Qiu's heart shook, and he saw one of the figures, which was actually the one who seriously injured him at a glance that day.

At the same time, the earth outside the forbidden land also began to shake, as if it could not bear the inexplicable coercion, and shook violently.

The power that far exceeds the limits of the human world is many times greater, and the earth begins to be unbalanced, and the mountains and the earth cracks, which is no longer the conventional human boundary, but the real human limit.

With a "bang", the first figure stepped out of the forbidden land and descended to the world, the gods and demons descended into the world, the earth collapsed, the space collapsed, and the tragic scene made people desperate.

In the forbidden land, Luo Qiu looked at the figures who walked out of the forbidden land one by one, and his heart was incomparably shocked, for himself, but also for the world that was about to bear the catastrophe of the apocalypse.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Luo Qiu couldn't care too much at this moment, and ran towards the place where the seal in front of him was cracked.

Before he got close, the Dao god-like figure brought Luo Qiu the pressure that was difficult to approach, and after the man stepped out of the forbidden land that day, this terrifying pressure was much less.

The last one was obviously a lot weaker, of course, this was only relative to the terrifying existence of the first eight.

This was his only chance, seeing the last person flying low at a low altitude, Luo Qiu gritted his teeth, slammed it up, firmly hugged the latter's thigh, and didn't let go.

At this moment, Luo Qiu's whole body was about to crack, and his skin was constantly oozing blood, and it was difficult to withstand this terrifying pressure.

If the ninth person didn't know about Luo Qiu on his body, it was as if humans would not care about an ant crawling on his lap, and in the eyes of these gods and demons, Luo Qiu was no different from an ant.

The breath from the ninth person Luo Qiu only felt a suffocating oppression, and the moment he brought out the forbidden land, he was thrown out by the huge force of inertia more than ten zhang away, and the seriously injured body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't get up after several attempts.

It took half an hour for Luo Qiu to barely hold up his body, looking at this unrecognizable world destroyed by Shenwei, his eyes could not hide his shock.

This is a heavenly sin, how to accept the sin of the gods again in the world that has just experienced the snow disaster.

Luo Qiu forced his body to leave, his heart was powerless, now he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the world suffer this catastrophe.

The recovery of the suppressed cultivation is extremely slow, although it is out of the forbidden land in the world, but due to the remnants of the seal, Luo Qiu's body is still not one in ten, plus the loss of half of his body, it takes longer to recover his strength.

The price of losing half of his body will be revealed little by little, this is not the beginning, nor will it be the end, Luo Qiu is prepared, but it is still difficult to adapt, after all, it is a very unbelievable thing to leave half of his body, let alone him, even the former ancient sages cannot know how big the price is.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or karma, Luo Qiu met the former Zhao family caravan again on the way back, nearly five years have passed, and the leader of the military division who picked him up on the road has not changed much, Zhao Se didn't think that Luo Qiu, because the little boy in the past has grown up and has changed too much.

Luo Qiu didn't reveal his identity, now knowing him is not a good thing for the Zhao family, since this is the case, why should we have known each other.

The convoy was rushing in the direction of the imperial city of the Chu Dynasty, and Luo Qiu followed the convoy to recuperate from his injuries and recover his strength as quickly as possible.

From Zhao Se's mouth, he learned that the situation of the Hou Mansion was not optimistic, and the Zhao family in the imperial city was also a big family, and he had some understanding of the things that these civilians did not know, and the Triumphant Hou Mansion was forced into the palace by the Holy Realm of the Northern Soil, and it was no longer a secret among the imperial magnates.

Luo Qiu couldn't imagine that even if he left, it would bring so much trouble to the Hou Mansion, it was he who underestimated the attraction of the scroll of life to these three ancient inheritances, this was already a shameless act of robbery, and they even pulled down this old face.

He must hurry back to the Imperial City, and only if he appears, the Hou Mansion can escape from this dangerous whirlpool.

"There is Qianfeng Ridge in front, everyone will rest here tonight, and then hurry tomorrow morning"

The mountain road was difficult and full of dangers, so Zhao Se stopped the convoy and rested on the spot to recuperate.

Luo Qiu's tent was next to Zhao Se, it was night, the lights in the other tents had been extinguished, and it was a very tiring job to hurry, and everyone was already sleepy.

Luo Qiu couldn't sleep, sat outside the tent, quietly looking at the stars in the night sky, tonight is another clear night, starry, very beautiful, intoxicating.

The starry sky in the world is very different from the forbidden land, real and clear, as if it is within reach, and when you stretch out your hand, you can feel the coolness of the moon.

And in the forbidden land, the only feeling that gives people is eternal emptiness, empty and lonely, and that feeling makes people feel chills every time they think about it, and it is a memory that they absolutely do not want to remember.

He didn't know how long this beauty in the world could be maintained, he personally experienced the horror of the nine people who came out of the forbidden land, and could the fragile human world really bear this heavenly responsibility.

There is also the Hou Mansion, and whether they can survive this catastrophe safely.

Luo Qiu never thought that he was a saint who was worried about the world, but he also had his own people he cared about, if there was something in the world, the Hou Mansion would definitely not be spared, how could he not worry.

"Can't sleep?"

Zhao Se walked out of the tent, came behind Luo Qiu, looked at the young man in front of him, and asked.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but he always felt as if he had seen this young man before.

"Yes"

Luo Qiu nodded lightly, not surprised by Zhao Se's arrival, although his body could not fully recover for the time being, but it was not undetectable to the people behind him.

In the more than three months he has lived in the Forbidden Land, if he hadn't had a keen intuition when the crisis came, he would have been trampled to death by the beast tide many times.

"Do you have anything on your mind, if you can, you might as well tell me, after all, you have lived for a long time, and you have eaten more food than you young people" Zhao Se sat down with Luo Qiu, looked at the night sky, and asked softly.

"Uncle Zhao, you said that one day this piece of heaven in the world will fall, what should I do?"

Luo Qiu turned sideways, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, and asked with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

This human catastrophe is no different from the collapse of the sky, that kind of terrifying existence is enough to make a world collapse with just one look, and even the weakest ninth person is far from being able to compete with the world.

There are too many dimensional differences, and this is no longer the strength that the world should have.

"The sky will never fall on earth, if there is really such a day, the highest person standing on the mountain will stand up to this sky for the world, we are all people under the mountain, we can't stand so high, and we don't have to think so much, it's just to add sorrow"

Zhao Se's words are understated, extremely simple, there is no high-minded talk, but it is the most plain and true truth, it is impossible for civilians to think about the worries of the emperor, and it is impossible for ants to know the worries of the gods.

Luo Qiu understood a little, although he is a cultivator, but compared to life experience, he is more difficult to reach than Uncle Zhao around him, many truths, only by living for a long time can he understand, this point, Luo Qiu is very clear, so he listened humbly.

"Rustle"

At this moment, in the woods not far away, the sound of leaves rubbing came, very light, it was difficult for ordinary people to hear, Luo Qiu got up, an inexplicable coldness flashed in his eyes, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocated, but, I didn't expect it to be repaid by killing.

"Uncle Zhao, go back and rest, I'll go for a walk in the forest and I'll be back soon."

Behind the sword, Luo Qiu walked towards the forest in front of him, in the night wind, hunting in clothes, and the killing machine gradually rose......