The sword qi and sword momentum are magnificent and majestic, but this sword intent, which is already unparalleled, is nothing more than a leaf growing out of a lotus flower. The truly brilliant and pure core is nothing but a simple and extremely simple sword. Splendid and tranquil, after a sword is handed out, the sword intent disperses for a long time, and lasts for a long time.

Then, accompanied by a thunderous howl, the [Foundation of the Chaotic World], which was previously held by Wei Yuan's sword, rushed towards him like a hurricane.

It's like Bu Zhoushan's physique is unparalleled.

The foundation of troubled times also has terrible recovery and defense.

Even the sword intent that could seal the body and stabilize the soul, was broken by him in the blink of an eye.

Most of the injuries he had suffered from the sword qi had recovered in a blink of an eye. Holding the divine weapon in one hand, he rushed towards the Great Master with overwhelming anger and unwillingness.

When I came here, I just saw that the Zhuoshi Leishen had an ugly face, and he was gone all around. The quiet and clear sword intent in the void almost turned into a substance, and the sharp point pointed at the seemingly sick and injured Zhuoshi Great Venerable The Great Senior stretched out his right hand and clamped the terrifying sword with two fingers.

So this sword cannot advance an inch.

【Foundation of the Chaotic World】Heaved a sigh of relief.

Dazun is Dazun after all.

I was too worried.

Before he opened his mouth, [Foundation of the Chaotic World] stared slightly, and saw a wound on the palm of the great venerable, with blood slowly flowing down. He seemed to be very sleepy before, and the eyes of the chaotic great venerable, who didn't have much energy, had completely disappeared. Opening it, looking at the sword pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, after a long time, he exclaimed: "...Yuan."

"I wrote it down, the name."

He looked forward, and saw that the sword pierced through thousands of gods and demons, shattered all laws of mountains and rivers, and still had some power left, and it was directly delivered to his eyes, and following the trajectory of the sword, it was clear and smooth The angle of view pierced through the mountains and tore apart the bodies of gods and demons, magnificent and fierce.

With force on the fingers, there was a sudden shock, the qi and mechanism intertwined, and the chaotic world changed.

This radiant sword intent was instantly shattered.

It turns into haze and disperses endlessly.

Even though it is broken, it still does not change its purity and sharpness.

[Foundation of Chaotic Times] said: "He escaped?!"

"It can't be regarded as an escape. The artistic conception and fighting spirit have reached the peak, and then they will descend. He has already handed out his happiest sword, so it is natural to take advantage of the situation to shatter the space and leave."

His Holiness Zhuoshi nodded, and returned to that tired look with downcast eyes.

[Foundation of Chaotic Times] was silent for a while, and said, "Why didn't you take advantage of the situation and kill him?"

The venerable voice paused, and said with a smile:

"I said that I lost my mind at that moment, do you believe it?"

The strongest Dazun in troubled times lost his mind because of the sword light of a mortal.

He even subconsciously gave up on the swordsman himself.

Instead, he concentrated on stopping the sword.

This means that this sword has indeed threatened him!

Only in this way will the great master of the troubled times subconsciously block this sword.

[The Foundation of the Chaotic World] was silent, and said: "So it seems that it is indeed an unparalleled swordsmanship."

The Great Senior laughed loudly: "Is it unparalleled, haven't you already experienced it yourself?"

"His condition is not very good. This kind of sword can only be handed out after the momentum is staggered all the way to gather momentum, but you can't chase him, just let him go, huh...Although you are going to chase him If not, it might cause him to make similar sword moves again, but that would be depleting his origin after all."

【The Foundation of the Chaotic World】Looking at the woman leaving over there, he said, "Thunder God has already sent his subordinates to chase after him."

"Do you need your subordinates to call her back?"

"Go."

The Great Master Zhuoshi lowered his eyes, watching the wound on his finger heal slowly: "...Yuan, you are good at swordsmanship."

"This is the friend you mentioned, Hun Chao."

He suddenly laughed.

"It's a pity that it's still a little tender."

"It's okay, just wait another three thousand years."

"I'll wait for you, I'm really qualified to hand out the second sword."

"Kill you again!"

………………

The white-haired swordsman flew across the Kunlun Ruins.

The gods and demons in front were all shocked by the terrifying sword. Looking at the swordsman with blood on the corner of his mouth, whose aura was so violent that he was hurting himself, he seemed to be exhausted, but his eyes were bright and bright, clearly knowing This is the representative of the enemy who has exploded with all his strength and unleashed a sword with no regrets.

The gods and demons were silent for a while, then retreated slowly.

He raised his left hand and tapped on the position of his chest and heart, his gaze drooped slightly.

With boundless hatred, and the greatest respect that can be given from the position of the enemy, he lowered his eyes.

Among the countless strong beings in the troubled times, as well as gods and demons, a path was naturally separated.

Silently.

Let that figure go away.

The gods and demons in the troubled times are the most self-centered, and they value personal dignity above everything else.

Just like what Fuxi once said——

If you can get the Tao, brothers and friends can give up, if you can get the Tao, all living things are nothing but ants! Life and death without thoughts!

The eyes do not see the temptation of fame, wealth and silk, and the heart does not hear the restraint of the six emotions of relatives and friends.

There is no entanglement, and you seek the way between heaven and earth.

In order to achieve the unparalleled in the world, the realm of overwhelming the ages.

So this kind of strong man who stepped into the troubled times alone with a single sword, pierced through the encirclement with a single sword, and even stabbed a sword at the Great Lord of the Chaotic World, and could still leave calmly. He was very admiring and unwilling to be his enemy at this time, and immediately heard the sound of rumbling thunder.

The blood and thunder rushed across the sky, and the woman who had been guarding Zhuo Shi's side approached instantly.

But was blocked by the gods and demons of the troubled times.

"Honor Blood Thunder, this is to..."

"That human race dared to attack the Great Senior, but now his injuries have exploded, and the oil is exhausted, so follow me and capture him!"

The top ten peaks of Thunderbolt in the troubled times spoke, but all the gods and demons stopped in unison, and none of them obeyed the command, which made the thunder **** look slightly angry, and said, "What do you mean? It's so presumptuous!" The one with a ferocious face, The tall, blood-colored claws protruding from the shoulder armor leaned on a long stick in his hand, and said:

"Injured the Great Senior, if he did it by his own ability, shouldn't it be worthy of respect?!"

"In my chaotic world, all spirits and gods, all aspire to reach the realm of unparalleled unparalleled in the world!"

"What is it now? Can it be said that no matter how high the realm is, one must not challenge the strong, otherwise it will be death, not glory. How is this different from the so-called rules and order of the Qing Dynasty?! Who is presumptuous?! Who is in the end? Shake the foundation of my world!"

That demon is ferocious and domineering.

Xue Lei flashed past, but was directly decapitated.

The huge head flew up directly, and before the blood flowed out, it was directly lifted up by the terrifying high temperature of the thunder and turned into dust. The huge body swayed like a small mountain range in the human world, and fell heavily on the ground, being swept away by the troubled world. Thunder God stepped on his feet, and his eyes swept across, but many gods and demons still refused to listen to the order. The swordsman was about to leave, so he simply didn't care.

In an instant, it turned into blood thunder and chased after him.

Wei Yuan clutched his chest, the escape light was already staggering, and the effect of Emperor Wa's blood was gone, but whether it had lost its effect, or was it that the sword that abandoned ten thousand methods just now was too hearty, but Julien Wa's blood All the power has been drawn clean? Wei Yuan himself couldn't tell the difference.

"...It seems that there is no going back."

He pressed his eyebrows, and finally understood.

According to the routine, Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the top ten peaks, came to his body in the Tang Dynasty. Wei Yuan fought with his past body. After the confrontation, as if the anchor point was stable, Wei Yuan's self-awareness would return to the future. Back in Yuanshi Tianzun's body, but something happened at this moment, that sword was too pure.

Plus the power of Emperor Wa's blood.

Wei Yuan's true spirit became pure once again, making it impossible to 'go back' in the conventional way.

In such a situation, the memory will continue to be lost. It is not until the death of this life that the true spirit can be released and return to the original body along the anchor point. It seems that this is the reason, coupled with the strong backlash of fate, Wei Yuan pressed the palm of his hand. Between the eyebrows, I felt that my memory began to fall into a deep sleep little by little.

Entered a state of true spirit slumber that appeared to be amnesia.

Those experiences in modern times began to disappear bit by bit, lost sight bit by bit, fell asleep bit by bit, confronted the wilderness, crossed the mountains and seas, and then the experience of the human world, until the beginning of the museum. Slowly forgotten, and then the story before the museum, which is his experience in school.

Finally, Wei Yuan saw a change.

This scene is hardly in his memory, but because it was something that Yuanshi Tianzun experienced, it naturally emerged at this moment——

It was snowing heavily.

At that time, the street lamps still looked like big horns, low and low with some rusty taste.

People still have to push their bicycles, trudging **** the snowy ground with a light foot and a heavy foot, muttering while trudging, saying that it is really strange, why did Quanzhou suddenly fall? This must be in the northeast There is only a heavy snowfall, which has not happened in decades.

Wei Yuan saw his old house.

Then, a woman knocked on the door, and amidst the creaking sound, the grandfather who was much younger than Wei Yuan's memory came out.

"Who?! Huh? You are..."

A woman holding an umbrella only showed her smooth chin, holding a tightly wrapped baby in her arms, smiling: "This is your grandson..."

Old Wei wondered, "Grandson?"

He shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? I only have one son, and his child is also a girl. Are you looking for the wrong person?"

"There is no mistake."

The woman said gently, "This is indeed your grandson."

Accompanied by this voice, the stubborn old man who was living alone at the moment suddenly went into a daze.

It seemed that he gradually felt that this child was indeed his grandson.

The woman said gently:

"His name, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is according to his own wishes when he was in the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago."

"It's called Wei Yuan."

ps: The second update today...

I don't know if anyone has discovered that Wei Yuan never contacted his parents even during the Chinese New Year.

Fuxi's Taiqing Realm has been written before. In fact, it is to lead a part of the place where all dharmas are extinct, which is equivalent to expanding.

In addition, after the return of the true spirit, it was Wei Yuan who fought. After Chen Yuan's swordsmanship surpassed that of enlightenment, he was beaten to the point of death, and when he died, he recovered Wei Yuan's real body.

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