Villain: The plot is reversed, the heroine begs for forgiveness on her knees

"There is no emperor in the human race. The rules of heaven and earth only allow aliens below the emperor's realm to enter. If we force our way in, we will be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth."

"If you hadn't thrown yourself into the trap, we would have had to go to some lengths to capture you. Human beings, this is the end of it!"

The five Demon Ancestors had discovered Lu Changsheng's little thoughts early on, but they didn't pay attention at all.

The deadly gray fog instantly surrounded Lu Changsheng, and the light of Yuanjian was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The real immortality is not only the immortality of the body, but also the quick recovery of the power of the source. They directly used the power of the source to forcibly grind the source sword to pieces!

Lu Changsheng's limbs were locked tightly with gray air, and the turbulent flow of space cut off all contact with the outside world, locking him in the Wannian Xuanbing coffin.

The space is blocked, and Lu Changsheng's aura is frozen. He wanted to use Wanli to borrow a sword to fight immortality, but at this moment everything has become a phantom bubble.

Lu Changsheng couldn't move at all, but the strong devilish energy could enter the mysterious ice coffin and penetrate into his limbs and bones.

First, the right arm holding the sword broke inch by inch in an instant, and his breath was frozen. He couldn't even suppress the inhuman pain.

The ten times magnified pain instantly spread to his brain, and his whole body convulsed violently.

Then came the left arm and legs, which even locked Lu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The devilish energy was rushing through Lu Changsheng's body, and the bones on his body were constantly shattering. There was not a single complete bone on his body, but Wannian Xuanbing was equivalent to locking blood, so it was difficult to die!

The icy chill stimulated his nerves. No matter how intense the pain from his body was, his mind was still highly concentrated, allowing him to feel the pain from his body very clearly.

Even with a firm will like Lu Changsheng's, his eyes lost focus after a while.

"Lu Changsheng, you want to create eternal peace, right?"

"The deity will let you watch with your own eyes, how the human race is enslaved by all generations!"

At this time, Lu Changsheng had slowly closed his eyes, but he could clearly feel his eyelashes trembling and his whole body convulsing violently.

Jian Xin can continuously help him recover his body, but the devilish energy wandering through his limbs and bones is constantly destroying those reconstructed bones and flesh and blood, and he is suffering inhuman pain all the time!

At this time, thousands of people on Tianzi Mountain cried out in mourning, the great hero who saved the entire human race, was suffering inhuman torture right in front of their eyes, even the Son of Heaven was shaking his hands when he saw it.

He seemed to recall again in his mind, the scene of Lu Changsheng being blooded and boned at the foot of Tianzi Mountain.

Why does this person sacrifice himself every time to make others and even the world better? What kind of ending can be worthy of Lu Changsheng's wandering reincarnation. "

"Why can't I be born in that era, cultivate to the realm of immortals with him, kill hundreds of thousands of mountains together, and destroy demons with swords!"

The Son of Heaven clenched his fists tightly, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven even heard bursts of dragon wailing.

"He was already seriously injured and irreparable, and he broke into the turbulence of time and space and suffered endless pain..."

"In fact, with the talent of the Longevity Sword Immortal, he definitely has a chance to become the immortal of the human race. It's a pity... there is not so much time left for him. He wants to give people peace as soon as possible."

"Lu Changsheng, you are not allowed to sleep, do you hear me, why didn't you get to know Lu Changsheng earlier, even if I risked my Phoenix True Fire, I would have to melt that damned Wannian Xuanbing!"

Under Feng Changge's rage, the phoenix flames on his body were a little uncontrollable, and almost set Tianzi Mountain on fire.

No one knows how long it has passed, but on the screen of the previous life, he finally came under the Sword Tomb of Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Under the daytime, there is also a holy halo as bright as the moon, bursting out from under the sword mound, heading straight into the sky, as if to compete with the sun for glory!

Legend has it that since the ancient gods opened up the world, there have been two great gods, one is the goddess Yingyou who is in charge of the moon, and the other is the god of candlelight who controls the sun.

The two brought the light source for survival to countless planes, and then gave birth to the aura of heaven and earth.

Because Long Wuduo has a trace of the blood of Goddess Yingyou in his body, even the sun has fed back some of his halo to him at this time, making this bright moonlight almost spread all over the world!
"Welcome to the saintess to leave the customs."

After Long Wuduo's return, she was conferred the title of saintess, but her elder brother, who only had a soul left, left Xiaoyao Xianzong long before Lu Changsheng went to Shiwan Dashan, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

"How is the situation with Master Jiuxuan?"

"Master Saint, Lord Jiuxuan accidentally obtained a natal sword from a sage of swordsmanship thousands of years ago. After refining it, he broke through directly to the realm of the Great Emperor. Now he has summoned monks from the Nineteen Continents of the world to prepare for the sword from the outside world. Demons are fighting on the ancient battlefield!"

Long Wuduo was stunned for a moment. It seems that only Confucian saints broke through to the realm of saints in the history of the human race. I have never heard of anyone who used a sword to become a saint.

Moreover, the sage's natal source sword can make Jiuxuan directly break through to the emperor, so he may have already practiced his swordsmanship to one of the realms of the three thousand ways!
"My human sage manifests his sanctification, which indicates that our trip will completely wipe out the evil troubles in the Nineteen Continents!"

People from all walks of life in Nineteen Continents rushed to the ancient battlefield one after another for this unparalleled battle recorded in the annals of human history.

One of the triggers of this battle is that the sword masters of the nineteen prefectures in the world have greatly increased their sword cultivation strength. In just a thousand years, dozens of sword masters have emerged!

Second, Long Wuduo, who has the power of Goddess Yingyou's blood, has become a saint!However, Jiuxuan, the successor of the former Confucian sage, turned Confucianism and Taoism into domineering, and with the blessing of the Longevity Sword, he directly came to the realm of the unprecedented emperor!

The third is that it is suspected that the space of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is turbulent. In just a thousand years, five immortal demon ancestors have fallen.

All the monks along the way shouted in unison, the human race must win, the human race must win, the human race must win!
Little did they know that the ancient battlefield was like a hot pot prepared in advance by evil spirits from outside the territory. In their eyes, the human monks were just dumplings for the pot, and they would eat all the elite of the human race in one battle.

I was even worried that this extraterritorial demon would be defeated and would definitely escape to cause trouble for the common people. The four holy beasts, which were already holy ranks, took the initiative to guard the Quartet and would never let any extraterritorial demon escape.

Feng Changge, who was watching everything on Tianzi Mountain, suddenly felt a little red in the face.

She is not closing the door to beat the dog, she is clearly cutting off her own life.

One emperor: Emperor Jiuxuan.

The Fourth Patriarch: Long Wuduo, who has double pupils, and Lin Feng, the ancestor of Fu, and the ancestor of Li.

The four holy beasts also joined the battlefield for the survival of all beasts in the world. The lineup of the human race is already a great emperor and eight saints!
"Lu Changsheng, thanks to your inheritance, the race has produced a great emperor."

"Jie Jie Jie... so we can come to the world!"

"The flesh and blood of emperors and saints are rare and delicious."

Even though thousands of years had passed, Lu Changsheng was still enduring endless torture, but there was a faint purple light in those unfocused eyes.

Xiao Zi was preserved with a ray of soul back then, and it still stays in his body, and Xiao Zi who cultivates demons can devour everything!