The dazzling light shrouded Chu Tian, like a double-edged sword, immobilizing the two people who were fighting, unable to move.

Yu Sanqian couldn't make any attacking movements, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but a victorious smile appeared on his face.

At the same level, his strongest trick "Three Thousand Worlds", it is impossible for anyone to resist.

But this move is a double-edged sword, and it will never be used lightly.

Once he casts this move, it means that it is time for him to open the curtain on the battle.

Dazzling in the middle of the world, Chu Tian was motionless, like a sculpture.

It was as if his consciousness had detached from his body and entered another world.

In that world, he was a sinister and slippery young pickpocket, and Yu Sanqian turned into the strict father he feared the most.

Even if the years go by and Yan's father is no longer alive, he still has uneasy thoughts and is lonely and lonely.

Then came to the other world, he was an ordinary martial artist, and Yu Sanqian's will evolved into a demon.

Unlike the real world, where humans are weaker, demons are stronger than ever.

With a single move, the demons have the ability to easily destroy humans.

The reason why it is not destroyed is because it is just keeping human beings in captivity and playing with them wantonly.

It is like a man's captive of pigs and sheep.

As the strongest and most talented powerhouse in all mankind, he is coveted by the high expectations of the entire human race, and he bears the ardent expectations of his family and lovers.

Originally, after countless efforts, he thought that he was on the same level as the demons.

It was just self-righteousness, and then he finally discovered that the power of the demon race was beyond imagination, and its strength could not be achieved even if he exhausted his life.

The other party wants to surpass his limit by tens of millions of times.

The demons even killed his relatives and lovers, leaving him alone to live, lonely and desperate to the end of his life.

Then, he turned into a student in the era of peace, and Yu Sanqian turned into an unprecedented catastrophe of annihilation, and the knowledge he learned was temporarily useless, and all he could do was to wait for death in despair with his classmates.

And then there is a different but identical world.

Different worlds, different encounters, the same tragic and desperate fate.

A total of 3,000 worlds of despair.

This is Yu Sanqian's strongest trick, the Three Thousand World.

These 3,000 worlds of despair seem to have gone through a long cycle of 3,000 years, and even the most determined people will be consumed by the long years and absolute despair.

That's why Ye Zhiqiu said that as long as he used this move, he would be killed in seconds if he couldn't even hold up a move.

Chutian was also in an unprecedented crisis.

But in the real world, I couldn't see it at all, I saw him standing dumbfounded.

Hua Shengnan couldn't help but think of what Ye Zhiqiu said earlier.

The other party was really prescient.

Sure enough, the battle situation became the same as the other party said, and it was indeed not very good on the surface.

Both of them were motionless, standing in place with wide eyes and staring at each other, and they couldn't talk about being beautiful and exciting

However, fortunately, Yu Sanqian did not sacrifice this trick as soon as he came up, but tried many tricks before using it, and there was a reversal in the battle process, but he was worthy of other Tianjiao and strong people from other places who made a special trip for thousands of miles.

And Ye Zhiqiu was secretly worried.

Although he himself knows how terrible Yu Sanqian is.

But he still prayed that under such pressure, Chu Tian could be touched and truly give birth to what had been brewing all along.

Because only by observing the things conceived by Chu Tian can he have a chance to break through the sword path and cultivation.

"Chutian, please give me some strength, don't just fall like this. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sincerely wished that Chutian, who had fallen into a predicament, would be able to turn the danger into a disaster.

Of course, by the way, he succeeded in brewing a higher kendo realm and sent him this great creation.

It's a pity that Chu Tian couldn't hear his prayers.

His consciousness was still lost in one world after another.

The world will not stop until three thousand despairs.

After experiencing three thousand worlds, he came to another world.

The empty world, empty and vast.

In the empty world, only the small and humble man stood alone, he had no cultivation, no relatives and friends to rely on, and even nothing to rely on.

I don't know how long he stood like this, and he even forgot who he was, what his name was, and where he came from, when his heart was at its most fragile, suddenly the earth trembled violently.

In the distant sky, one after another divine peaks rose from the ground.

Three Thousand Divine Peaks.

Each of the Divine Peaks is the evolution of a world that has been experienced before.

The three thousand worlds are rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, thousands of zhang, ten thousand zhang, one million zhang, one hundred million zhang, one trillion zhang, one trillion zhang...

Eventually, each of the peaks turned into infinity.

Although it is infinite, it still does not stop rising.

As if it will always be like this, even if the sky is old and the sea is dry, it will not stop rising.

And he is insignificant, in front of the three thousand divine peaks that surpass the infinite height, he is almost infinitely smaller than an ant.

Under this oppression, even if his spirit is firm and his will is like steel, he is still shaky, the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, and he will soon be on the verge of collapse.

It can crash at any time.

When he collapses, he loses completely.

Under such pressure, not only the conscious will can be deprived, but even the unconscious instinct can be cruelly and mercilessly deprived.

Even if the spirit demon bloodline on his body was deprived for a while, he couldn't help anything.

After being hit by this trick, all external forces can't help, and even the spirit and will are useless, so you can only rely on your own martial arts heart.

Under such heavy pressure, even his martial arts heart was crushed little by little.

Crushed.

Want to crush him?

Chu Tian couldn't help but think of that terrible night, the familiar but extremely unfamiliar, terrifying aura on the girl in the black dress that made the world quiet.

That's the real horror.

At the moment, it's just this level, much weaker than he felt at the time, he didn't bow his head at that time, and now he wants to crush him at this level, why?

"Why?"

Chu Tian's martial arts heart, which was about to collapse, was restored again, and his face was raised in the yin and yang that covered the sun and moon, and a touch of stubbornness appeared on Jun's face, and there was even a touch of contempt and ridicule that was difficult to hide.

"It's just this extent, it's like crushing me, you want me to give up the path of martial arts, give up settling accounts with her in the future, why? Don't make me laugh. ”

Chu Tian's eyes suddenly became sad, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was smiling, the crystal tears couldn't help but drop down.

When the tears flowed, there was no longer stubbornness and any sarcasm on his face, but pure detachment and condescension.

A thought came to my mind.

An image of the Kunpeng.

The towering cliff was unattainable in the eyes of the original Kunpeng, but it did not give up, flew upwards angrily, and soared tirelessly.

Finally, when it soars high above the nine heavens.

The continent below has been reduced to small islands.

The cliffs are also becoming miniature like toys.

And the Kunpeng above the clouds has finally reached the realm of great relief and great detachment.

At this moment, he also reached the realm of relief and detachment.

He raised his face, but he looked down condescendingly at the three thousand divine peaks that seemed to be infinitely high.

Under the gaze of his gaze, the Three Thousand Divine Peaks seemed to be stimulated and humiliated, and the momentum of growth became even more crazy.

It seems that through crazy growth, the arrogant Chu Tian feels desperate.

Looking at the growing Divine Peak, Chu Tian smiled inexplicably.

It's like looking at an adult who is trying to prove that he's great by beating up other children.

At the same time, the idea of kendo in his heart is to truly mature.

The thing that Ye Zhiqiu was looking forward to in the second place list was finally truly conceived.

Unprecedented terrifying sword qi erupted from him one after another like beams of light.

That sword qi was unprecedentedly terrifying, but it also carried a detachment and relief that isolated everything.

Under such a sword aura, his whole person seemed to have been reborn and the finishing touch, as if he had transformed from a mundane into an unsurpassable god.

The Three Thousand Divine Peaks were frightened, and they seemed to let out a humanized howl, squirming like a living thing, and soaring even more crazily.

As soon as Chu Tian took a step, he was already stepping on the top of the Three Thousand Divine Peaks.

Although it is one foot, it is an unreasonable foot stepping on the three thousand divine peaks.

Stepping on the Three Thousand Divine Peak, he put his hands behind his back, standing like a mountain, his eyes were peaceful, and he couldn't help but smile lightly: "Yu Sanqian, thanks to you, if it weren't for your pressure in place, I wouldn't have been able to break through the sword path so quickly today." ”

"The eighth form of slaying the soul, called climbing the hill. ”

The indifferent words fell, and the three thousand divine peaks under his feet were all trembling uncontrollably.