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Prosperity, 988, the new year.

The heavy snow all over the sky seems familiar, but this world is no longer what it used to be. Under the constant gushing of monsters, the vitality of human monks is being consumed bit by bit. A big monster rises from the south and occupies one side. A large number of monsters gather One place is called Shang Dynasty Demon Kingdom.

Daqi has been running with half of the dragon veins so far, and it is already on the verge of collapse. The King Wu'an of that year is now as old as the emperor of that year. His head is full of white hair, and a thousand years is an extreme number.

"Is it only here?"

Qi Fugui stood at the entrance of the main hall of the Golden Luan Hall, looking at the city wall in the distance, he could vaguely see the figure sitting cross-legged on the city wall, with his body bent.

He also knew very well that the current Daqi was showing signs of decline. There was not even a single great monk in the Immortal Mansion, and another thousand years of survival was probably the limit.

Even the luck of their human race is withered. There are probably only two great monks in the entire human race, and no sword fairy has been born in the past thousand years.

Instead, a sword demon was born, who was cast into an image of an immortal with demon energy, and his swordsmanship reached the top. I am afraid that even if there is a sword immortal alive, he may not necessarily be his opponent.

"King Wu'an! What are you still doing hiding in there? Do you really think this big formation can stop me? Xu Chang can change his fate against the sky and live round after round, but how can he defeat the way of heaven!"

An arrogant voice resounded above the imperial city, accompanied by a shocking demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun, clouds and dawn.

A black shadow stepped on the sword, and half of the body turned into a distorted appearance. There were beard-like flesh and blood clusters floating in the wind.

This person is exactly the Xuanzheng who used demons to prove the Dao. After hundreds of years, he has really reached a higher position.

Wang Tianzong also suffered terribly because of this, Xuanzheng exterminated all the members of the same sect back then, but there was almost no one who could stop him, half a year after Xuchang's death, he came to the imperial city.

"All of this will be done by me after all, I am not alone!"

Xuanzheng appeared on the city wall, looking at Zhou An who was sitting cross-legged on the ground like a mummified corpse from a distance, but did not approach, even though Zhou An was already in this state, he still seemed to have a trace of fear in his heart.

Smash the remaining half of the dragon veins, then things will still follow the original track, but the time will be delayed by a thousand years.

Is it a thousand years long?

It's long and long, and it's not long or long.

But it was just right for him, Xuanzheng, as if everything was preordained.

Qi Fugui stood at the entrance of the Golden Luan Hall without moving. The monks from the Immortal Mansion had already gathered together, including a Dajianxiu from Wangtian Mountain.

It's just that after Xu Chang's death, there was no one to check and balance Xuanzheng in front of him. Although there were many of them, they couldn't stop them.

Soon thousands of evil cultivators also came to the city, looking eagerly, only need Xuanzheng's order, they will rush into the imperial city, end this old era, and welcome the arrival of a new era.

They are the masters of the new era.

Xuanzheng walked towards Zhou An step by step from the city wall. Even though Zhou An was no different from a stone now, he still wanted to destroy him completely.

Even now, he can still think of the scenes of that year, the contemptuous look on Zhou An's face, and the contemptuous look on Zhou An's face.

"There are always unsatisfactory places in life. If you can live now, how wonderful it would be." Xuanzheng sighed, looking carefully at Zhou An in front of him, with a hint of excitement on his face and a little bit of disappointment.

He understood that he could never catch up with the other party, how could he possibly be able to compare with a dead man who was stronger than him in life.

Qi Fugui sighed: "As expected of him, even if he is dead, he can still restrain such a demon like Xuanzheng. It's a pity that I have more energy than I have, and it is difficult to change the current situation of the world."

When Xuanzheng walked twenty feet away, he stopped, feeling the familiar sword intent that bloomed like a lotus flower. After thousands of years, it seemed that there was still no change, and it was exactly the same as before.

This startled him.

It was as if Zhou An in front of him would open his eyes at any time and slash him with a sword. Even if he died, he would still bite him.

He was full of anger and couldn't accept such a fact. He swung his sword immediately, and the black sword light fell from the sky, but hovered at a position less than half a meter away from Zhou An, unable to advance any further.

"this…"

Xuanzheng's heart trembled, and he took a step back subconsciously. In an instant, he had the illusion that the person in front of him was still alive!

He immediately slashed down with his sword again, still unable to approach Zhou An, as if there was an infinite distance half a meter away from Zhou An's body, and he could never be approached.

An invisible fear spread in his heart, as if there was a voice telling him that he should flee from here immediately, and now is not the time for him to come here.

Xuanzheng didn't leave, he had been waiting for a thousand years, he couldn't wait any longer, and even if Zhou An was still alive, so what, it wasn't what he wanted.

In an instant, he swung hundreds of swords at Zhou An. The sword intent spread like a black line everywhere in the surrounding space. The high wall under his feet was completely destroyed, and there were clearly visible cracks.

Zhou An sat in mid-air, did not fall down with the collapse of the city wall, his fingers seemed to move at a certain moment.

Xuanzheng gasped heavily, his angry eyes widened, revealing the look of madness, "How is this possible."

With his current strength, who in the world can stop him, let alone a dead Zhou An, even if there are ten, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, that is no problem!

The huge imperial city suddenly fell into silence, and countless people watched this scene helplessly. It is so ridiculous that a big demon can't kill a dead person.

Qi Fugui also showed surprise, his eyes opened wide, and he realized that Zhou An might not be dead, but just sat on the city wall for a thousand years.

"He's not dead, he's not dead." He muttered, his old eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he had returned to the high spirits of that time.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The sound of joints twisting came, Zhou An's body like a mummy began to move, raised his head, looked at Xuanzheng in front of him like a ghost, and showed a stiff and ugly smile, "I seem to have said that even if you hit a hundred times , you Xuanzheng can't beat me once!"

Xuanzheng was stunned, and the people in the imperial city were also shocked. Who would have thought that the corpse that had been sitting on the imperial city for a thousand years was actually a living person.

this moment.

It seems that there are thousands of bells, high or low, coming from afar, immersed in the surroundings.

The heavy snow in the sky suddenly disappeared, replaced by a clear sky, with warm sunlight shining on people's faces.

Zhou An slowly stood up from the ground, his body changed bit by bit, like a slideshow, each frame was different, the flesh and blood on his body went from shriveled to full, and the spring-like sword intent bloomed like a lotus flower in the imperial city. everywhere.

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Fresh green buds burst out of the snow, and delicate and colorful lotus flowers emerged from the ruins under their feet.

At this moment, he, Zhou An, is a sword fairy, based on the real world.

"This is life and death."

Pointing to the sky with one hand and holding the sword in the other, Zhou An crossed Xuanzheng and looked around the vast land. Vitality surged from his body like spring water, "I am invincible here."

Before the sword came out, Xuanzheng had already lost his vitality, knelt down on the ground, lowered his head heavily, with a terrified look on his face, and roared unwillingly: "Impossible! Why, I don't accept it, I should be The person who proved the Sword Immortal."

Everything is doomed.

The moment Xuanzheng stepped into the imperial city, he comprehended the avenue of life and death, and his sword intent changed from rotten to endless.

From birth to death to life.

Zhou An looked back at the old Qi Fugui with a smile on his face, leaving only one sentence, "I'm going to climb the mountain." Then he walked towards Wangtian Mountain.

The thunder calamity overwhelms the top, and the dark clouds swallow the sun.

On that day, countless people saw Zhou An climbing Wangtian Mountain and flying away against the angry thunder and lightning.

There was more than one person, and there seemed to be another figure following him...

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