"Kara!"
A hole was torn open in the sky, and mist like a black river poured in, crazily suppressing all powers beyond the fourth sequence.
This is the ancient law of death,
All this was entirely due to the desperate fight between the three gods, which caused the world that could have continued to persevere to completely collapse.
On the ground, the remains of the war that had not decayed for five billion years were rapidly weathering, including the magnificent city.
The only thing left was three hideous corpses.
The two god jailers had no intention of dying together, but in order to ensure that the plan was not hindered, the leader of the Gray Leaf God Clan forcibly dragged them into the abyss of death.
And after the entire world turned into a boundless desert, disappeared and collapsed, a headless corpse finally appeared. The various restrictions covered on this corpse were also invalidated due to the influx of the ancient law of death.
If the leader of the Konoha clan could see this headless corpse, he would definitely not choose to die together.
But now it's too late.
Now, the cage has collapsed, the restrictions are no longer there, and this headless corpse has come back to life.
It stood in the dark world, even if it was surrounded by ancient laws of death, it didn't care.
Then it started groping, trying to find something, but in the end it found nothing.
It began to rage and beat wildly. Each beat caused the ancient law of death to generate a huge wave. One wave after another, each wave was higher than the last.
Affected by this, the surrounding worlds suffered disasters one after another, becoming disillusioned one after another.
Finally, when one-third of the stars in the sky were missing, the corpse finally became exhausted and tired. Its left arm turned into a ball of red mist, and it flew away first, as if it had independent intelligence. Walking through the Ashes Cemetery, he actually broke free.
Because the Ashes Cemetery at this moment is completely like a hurricane passing through, the ancient law of death has also been disturbed, and some loopholes have appeared.
Then, the corpse's right arm and left leg also turned into red mist and flew away.
The last thing to fly away was the right leg. It seemed reluctant to let go, but it finally flew away.
Then, the torso of the corpse gradually withered, turned into ashes, and disappeared. It was only then that a sword was seen again.
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"You bastards! They are all bastards!"
Zhang Yang's memory still existed at the moment of the blood sacrifice. It was so sudden and terrifying that he almost thought he had gone to the underworld.
Then he noticed that his soul had somehow returned to the sword clone.
Looking around, it was completely dark, with only a little white light in a very, very far away place guiding him. This was the mark left by the subject of the village founding order. Otherwise, the sky would be full of stars and he would not be able to find his way back. .
"Wait, what's going on? Is this still the Ashes Cemetery?"
Zhang Yang was surprised in his heart, but what was even more shocking was that his clone, the sword master-level sword seemed to have undergone extraordinary changes.
First of all, the main body of the sword has become three hundred feet long and fifty feet wide. If he hadn't released the soul realm, he almost wouldn't have noticed it.
Secondly, there is actually an unknown amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy stored in this sword, as well as a super terrifying sword energy. There is also a kind of terrifying power that he cannot touch at all. As long as he senses it, there will be a terrifying force that will explode his soul.
Okay, is this a fairy sword
Fortunately, this is still Zhang Yang's sword. Without the emergence of an independent sword spirit, he can still do whatever he wants.
for example-
"boom!"
Zhang Yang was just thinking about flying with his sword, but in the next second, a remaining Mo Dharma star was directly exploded.
And his original intention was just to use this Dharma-ending star as a reference.
"Hey, what happened?"
Zhang Yang didn't dare to mess around anymore. This sword must have advanced, at least to the immortal level, or to the god level.
But that’s not the point. So what about a god-level sword? Can you watch the sunrise with a girl? He still had to regenerate his body.
So he began to investigate carefully, and he couldn't be careless. Although the fairy sword was undefended against him internally and externally, the problem was that his soul level was too weak.
Soon, Zhang Yang discovered something that made him ecstatic.
On the body of this fairy sword, there is a drop of bright red blood sealed, which was left after he triggered the city protection restriction and was ejected and injured.
I don’t know why this sword was preserved in this way.
It was as if at that time, this fairy sword foresaw that Zhang Yang would be sacrificed to blood.
But at this time, Zhang Yang would not think about these details. It was too late for him to be happy. It would be great if he could be reborn and resurrected.
The next step is easy.
After all, Zhang Yang is a person who has died more than once. His blood essence and blood are still there, his soul is still there, and his sword energy is not lacking, but his essence is lacking. For some reason, only six of the thirteen essences are left.
But right now he didn't care.
Using his own drop of essence and blood as the core, he first put in six parts of essence, and then carefully evened out some terrifying sword energy from the fairy sword. These sword energies were too terrifying. Cuo Fei Zhang Yang was the fairy sword at this moment, and the fairy sword was himself. , he can't guarantee success.
In the end, six parts of essence merged with six strands of sword energy, which was really the ultimate.
His spirit couldn't bear any more sword energy.
"Recast - Soul Vein Sword Pill!"
Zhang Yang controlled and blended the first essence and sword energy into the essence and blood. A purple-gold sword shadow was formed in the void. Nine hundred and ninety-nine bloody threads spread around the sword shadow. These are the nine heavenly veins of sword cultivation. One of the soul veins.
After the soul vein was formed, Zhang Yang immediately sent half of his soul consciousness to make sure there was no problem. This was very important.
The soul is a person's business card. If the body is gone, it can be reborn, but if the soul is mixed with distracting thoughts, it is seeking death.
"Recast—Xinmai Sword Pill!"
"Recast—Yimai Sword Pill!"
Once you have your soul veins, the second step is to immediately reforge your heart and mind veins. This is the basic plan that a sword cultivator must possess. With these three heavenly veins, even if something unexpected happens again, you will not panic. .
Soon, two more purple-gold sword shadows quickly formed, and nine hundred and ninety-nine bloody threads spread out around the sword shadow. These threads are the unique meridians of sword cultivators. They will be based on sword energy and essence and blood. As a medium, Zhang Yang’s body is finally recast.
"Well, the soul pulse is at the sixth level, the heart pulse is at the sixth level, and the mind pulse is at the sixth level, not bad."
Zhang Yang was very satisfied. In fact, he could raise these three heavenly veins to the extreme at once, because the sword energy in that immortal sword was so huge and powerful. As long as he dared, he could definitely break through to Mahayana.
But Zhang Yang doesn't want to be a sword demon. The soul pulse is the soul, the heart pulse is the trunk, and the mind pulse is the limbs. The three heavenly veins are so important, so it's better to be safe.
Next, Zhang Yang recast the Spiritual Veins Sword Pill, and this time it went more smoothly, and the importance of the spiritual veins was much weaker than the previous three heavenly veins.
But when he recast the Life Vein and Death Vein Sword Pills again, something went wrong.
Because a black mist rushed into the Death Vein Sword Shadow uncontrollably.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was frightened to death, because the black mist turned out to be the ancient law of death!