Prehistoric Dao Zun

"Destroyed! I'll help you!" Tianyan Island was empty, and Zhan Tian heard the shouts outside the island, and knew that the Feng Clan had launched a general attack, but he couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly stood up and faced the sea below. go!

"Gan..." The Shattered Sword in the sea seemed to feel something, and let out a soft moan, the sword trembled slightly, and suddenly shrank to its normal size, and was held tightly by Zhan Tian in his hand!

"pain!"

As soon as he touched the hilt of the Shattered Sword, Zhan Tian grinned, looking at the palm that was obliterated by the power of the gray law that occasionally overflowed from the sword, Zhan Tian was horrified and at the same time couldn't help but be extremely happy.

The Destroying Sword belongs to him, and if the Destroying Sword has enhanced its power, doesn't he also increase his combat power?

"Let me in!" Zhan Tian's eyes were extremely bright, and he shouted softly in his heart, and the mighty magic power was poured into the Shattering Sword along the meridians of his right hand!

With Zhan Tian's help, the Shattering Sword's suction suddenly increased again, and in an instant, all the gray law power overflowing around it was sucked into the sword body!

"Clang!"

Suddenly, the Shattering Sword made a sound of battle, and the width of the sword body did not change, but increased steeply!There are countless obstacles all the way to the end!

"Chi...chi..."

"This... Has the transformation been completed?!" Zhan Tian thought for a moment as a police chief, and carefully checked the Destruction Sword in his hand. After a while, he found that in the inner space, there was still a part of the power of the gray law that had not been completely refined. !Still resisting the attack of the Destruction Sword!

"Hmph! Shattering Sword, speed up refining!" Zhan Tian's whole body's mana surged, but regardless of the loss, he forced the whole body's mana into the Shattering Sword to help him refine the gray mysterious law!

The gray light on the Shattered Sword suddenly rose, and the law runes bred on it accelerated sharply, rushing towards the realm of perfection at extreme speed!

Readers may ask here, this Zhantian is only the peak cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the late stage, even if it is against the sky, how can it help destroy the law of sword refining?Not to mention such a mysterious and powerful law?

You must know that although Zhan Tian is the peak cultivation base of the late quasi-sage, his magic power is very pure and powerful, and the Destruction Sword is also the thing conceived by the primordial, it is the treasure of the primordial!It only makes up for the loss of the power of law contained in it due to some reasons.

Now that I have found the power of law that belongs to the Sword of Destruction, how can it not be refined?

This law originally belonged to the Destroyer Sword. Although the power of the Destroyer Sword has been greatly reduced, it may not be enough to refine so much power of the law alone. The defense of the gray mysterious law was defeated in an instant, and it was completely refined in an instant!

"Buzz...buzz..."

Suddenly, a gray light brightened above the Shattering Sword, and Yao Zhan Tian closed his eyes!

A gray unparalleled sword energy suddenly shot out from it!With a turn of the sword, it went straight into the sky!

The tragic and unyielding meaning in the sword energy is endless, earth-shattering, shocking the prehistoric!

"Who is this? Such a domineering murderous aura! Such a tragic aura! Such a powerful strength!"

All of a sudden, all those who cultivated above the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the prehistoric world felt the oppression from the soul, and they were shocked!

"This is... the aura above the saint!" In the distant chaos, Hongjun sitting cross-legged in the Zixiao Palace moved suddenly, and his body was separated from the unity of heaven and man, feeling this heaven-defying force. Meaning, my heart is full of sourness.

"The realm above the saint... I am destined to never reach it..." In Zixiao Palace, there was a long sigh, full of helplessness and vicissitudes, and gradually fell into silence!

In Tianyan Island, Zhan Tian looked blankly at the scene in front of him, and saw the burly figure looming from the body of the Shattering Sword, his eyes were full of horror!

"what is this……"

"……unyielding……"

"……unbelievable……"

"…………war!"

The phantom above the sword raised its head abruptly, Zhan Tian couldn't see other facial features except for a pair of eyes full of rebellion!

Following Xu Ying's murmured words out of nowhere, the word "war" clanged down, and the Sword of Destruction suddenly appeared in the hands of Hei Ying, pointing slightly at the sky, and then suddenly disappeared with the sword!

"Shattering Sword! Come back!" Zhan Tian looked at the Shattering Sword disappearing with the phantom, he struggled in his heart, and shouted anxiously, but it was useless!

"Don't worry, I can't take this sword away, even if it once belonged to me!" Amidst the anxiety, Zhan Tian's ear suddenly heard the plain voice of phantom.

"This deity has long since disappeared between heaven and earth, only a wisp of the soul that defies the sky will not disperse, and it must be kept in the sword. Today's law is completed, but it is also the time for this deity to disappear completely..."

"I have one ambition in my life! When I use my life's power to trap the Dao, I have three swordsmanship styles, which can kill all the people in the world! Now that I think about it, the Tao is also trapped, but the people have not been cut! Today, I will use all the remaining strength to cut If one person succeeds, I will die with a smile on my face, but if I fail, I will have no regrets!"

"I know that you are the current owner of this sword, and I hope you can treat him well, but I don't know, would you like to learn my three-style sword technique?"

The phantom and the broken sword still disappeared, but most of the hanging heart in Zhan Tian's heart had already been let go.

No longer anxious, the calm Zhan Tian nodded, and thought carefully about what Xu Ying said just now, but his heart was extremely shocked!

The previous owner of the Destruction Sword!

The soul against the sky!

Use the strength of your life to trap the avenue!

Three-style swordsmanship, cut down all the disobedient people in the world!

Why did later generations never hear of this matter being passed down?

What is the soul against the sky?How powerful is it to be able to trap the Dao with the strength of a lifetime?saint?No!Absolutely impossible to be a saint!Could it be that there is really a higher realm above the saints!

The three-style swordsmanship cuts all the dissatisfied people in the world, who is this phantom beheading?At this moment in the prehistoric world, there are all unruly people, but who would give in at will?Since cutting all the world is disobedient, why hasn't anyone heard of the fall of a great power?

This thought is only to kill one person, but who is this phantom trying to kill?Just now when Xuying appeared in the world, the aura fluctuations are still more than a hundred times stronger than that of Zu Hongjun. Who in this world is worthy of Xuying's self-destruction to kill...

"It's useless to think too much, when it's time for you to understand, you will definitely understand!" Zhan Tian, ​​who was in a mess in his heart, suddenly became excited, yes, there are too many secrets between the world, as long as this life is immortal, as long as Keep practicing, keep getting stronger, and one day you will understand everything!

"Look, this is the three-style swordsmanship!" Xu Ying's voice sounded in Zhan Tian's heart again.

Zhan Tianruo raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see that phantom and Shattering Sword standing there impressively!

"Hate gods! Hate demons! Hate stars!"

"Hate the sky! Hate the earth! Hate the common people!"

"Hate yourself as a saint, and take charge of the common people!"

The verse of the three-style swordsmanship resounded in Zhan Tian's heart, but the aura in the void of the sky suddenly changed drastically!

Countless killing auras emanated from his body, and the monstrous hatred made the sky tremble uncontrollably, and the avenue stopped flowing.

Xu Ying's aura was astonishing, but the sword technique in his hand seemed extremely simple. He swung three swords flatly, shook out three sword auras, and tore through the void and hit somewhere in the sky.

Simple and ordinary, even a child holding a branch in his hand can easily swing these three swords!

Zhan Tian seemed to realize something in his heart, but he seemed to get nothing.Puzzled, he had to give up.

"Forget it..." Xuying sighed in Zhan Tian's ear, "But it's too difficult for you. Now that you haven't even reached the realm of a saint, how can you learn this kind of swordsmanship immediately? In the future, by fate, I hope you Can reproduce the power of this sword! Unfortunately, during my lifetime, I will never see it again..."

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Xu Ying hadn't finished speaking, but two bangs suddenly came from the sky.

Xu Ying frowned slightly, as if talking to himself.

"Escaped? Dao realm cultivation base? The progress is quite fast! It's a pity..." Xu Ying waved his hand, and the Shattering Sword cut through the void, and flew from the sky to Zhan Tian's hand.

Zhan Tian looked at the phantom in the sky, and couldn't help holding the Shattered Sword tightly in his hand, feeling the terrifying power on it, and was overwhelmed with surprises in his heart.

"You... do it for yourself!"

A weak murmur came from his ear, Zhan Tian raised his head and looked towards the sky, seeing the phantom gradually dissipating with the wind, he couldn't help but said: "Who the hell are you! Why do you have such a powerful cultivation? What kind of realm is it? Why is the Destruction Sword your weapon? Please tell me!"

"The time has not yet come. Knowing now is not beautiful. Let's practice hard..."

There was a chuckle in the void, the hatred all over the sky dissipated, the law of the great way resumed its flow, the clouds rolled up and the clouds cleared up in the sky, and the previous scene was restored.

"Who the hell are you!" Seeing the prehistoric world return to its former state, Zhan Tian tightly held the Ruinous Sword tightly, and the scorching color in his eyes could no longer be concealed...