My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The age of the world has not derailed.

Li Shangnian obtained Yanzhou's 128 ghost pills, and with the support of the astrology plate, he was like a tiger with wings added, and his spiritual power greatly increased.He took Jindan to provoke several small sects in Zhongtu one after another. Although these sects are not well-known, some of them have a history of hundreds of years.

This move of his is undoubtedly telling the world that he, Li Shangnian, is going to become king. Although the way is still the right way, the method is to use force to destroy them one by one, accumulating prestige step by step.

In the arena, there were already people who complained, and some sects met together to discuss how to deal with Li Shangnian, but as soon as these people's ideas came out, they were wiped out in a short while.

Li Shangnian became famous, he looked down at the believers under his feet with a smile on his lips.

This time, he aimed his spearhead at Xianmen Nanyu.

Although there is no difference between Nanyu and those sects of cultivating immortals on the road, and there are all masters and masters, but the strength should not be underestimated. After all, the five major sects of Nanyu are not embroidered pillows, which are used to look good-although only Four, the Fifth Spiritual Sword Art, all under the name of empty shells.

But only these four are enough to occupy a place in Yunyun sect.

Therefore, just in case, if Li Shangnian wants to win a complete victory, he will definitely not act rashly right now. He still has one thing to do.

"Have you found it?"

This is Li Shangnian's fifth visit to the Ancient Book Pavilion today. The master who greeted him at the door hurriedly bent down towards him, and said in fear: "My lord, there is no clear record in the history books about the restoration of the fragments of the gods. The disciples have been looking for it for more than ten days. Yes, there is no clue at all.”

His tail trembled a little, because when he was reporting, he heard Li Shangnian's impatient humming.

His heart tightened suddenly, and in order to keep his head, Mr. Zhang Shu gave him a gold medal to avoid death.

"My lord, it may not be useful to search for it like this. There has never been anything similar to the fragments of the gods in the history, so there are almost no records. If there is no other way, why not try forging, seal the spiritual power of the fragments of the gods into the sword, and create Create a godly sword that pierces the heavens and the earth."

In order to survive, it is simply a matter of talking, but the master of the book has no choice. Although the forging he mentioned has never appeared in the history books, whether it is successful or not is still unclear, but if you don’t try it, you will definitely die.

Li Shangnian stopped his desire to kill him, and said seriously: "How many days does it take for forging?"

Mr. Zhang Shu made a calculation in his mind and said, "At least seven to seven 49 days."

"Three days."

He was shocked, hesitantly said: "In three days, the sword body may not be made..." He dared not say the following words, the eyes "rewarded" by Li Shangnian almost killed him.

"If I say it for a day, you should have no life to bargain with me here!" Before leaving Gushuge, Li Shangnian threatened: "Sacrificing swords with living creatures is the most effective quick way. Get out all the power of the god fragments, and I will throw you into the furnace, making your life worse than death."

Mr. Zhangshu was so frightened that he pissed off, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed again and again.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Hmph." Li Shangnian came ferociously, and then left ferociously.

On the first day, the iron thrown into the sword training furnace had only a shape, but no aura.Mr. Zhang Shu hurriedly turned around.

On the second day, the door of the training room was closed tightly, and from morning to night, it was filled with all kinds of cries and shouts.

On the third day, the door of the training room was shattered by a strong force, and the heat wave was blowing inside, and Xun's patrolling disciples all stayed away.

On the third day, when Li Shang came, the sword practice room was filled with the smell of burnt flesh, and the entire roof beams were blackened.Mr. Zhang Shu stood beside the sword furnace, looked at Li Shangnian with a smile and said, "My lord, the sword...is finally finished."

He was a little powerless, as if he was trying his best to finish the sentence, and then he plunged into the sword furnace that was still on fire, making the last nourishment for the soon-to-be "Sword of God".

Li Shangnian couldn't wait to come to the edge of the sword stove. He saw this sword that fused the power of the fragments of the gods, and he was overjoyed. With this sword, no one in the world can be his opponent. God is more precious than the gods on the mulberry pond thousands of years ago.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Unable to restrain the pleasure in his heart, Li Shangnian laughed wantonly.

No one is invincible, no one is invincible.He is now the only god.

"Li Shangnian!"

Suddenly there was an unfriendly noise outside the door, and the smile faded from the corner of Li Shangnian's mouth. After a few steps, he walked outside the sword training room and saw several people headed by Xue Huan.

I don't know if there is no one left, but the two cubs beside Xue Huan are still the ones he saw last time, and they are not intimidating at all to him.

"Li Shangnian, today I want to avenge my people!" Looking at the face of his enemy, Jun An was always easily aroused into anger, thinking that all his relatives died at the hands of Li Shangnian, but he was alive and well, This kind of hatred and helplessness almost tore him apart.

Even at the expense of life, revenge must be avenged.

"Do you think you are still my opponent now?" From the beginning to the end, he was not indifferent to Jun'an's revenge. He used to regard Jun'an as an ant, but now he sees Jun'an as dung, there is no minimum, only lower.

Xue Huan came here this time not only to crusade against his comrades who were wrecked in the rivers and lakes. According to his understanding, since Li Shangnian failed in Fengzhong cultivation and lost all face in front of his fellow sects, it is impossible for Li Shangnian to come out to make trouble again. With this time , why not find a place where no one is around and hide yourself, not to mention there are many people who want to kill him.But Li Shangnian not only did not hide, but caused storms in the rivers and lakes one after another, which is unusual.It is not impossible for one person to destroy several cultivation sects by himself, but there is only one possibility, that is, he must be a very powerful person, but he has seen Li Shangnian's ability, even with the help of the astrology chart , This frequency is too frequent. Therefore, he believes that the reason why Li Shangnian can be so rampant must be that he has obtained extremely strong spiritual power in a short period of time, so he wants to verify whether Yan Zhou's death has anything to do with him.

"Li Shangnian, you did the destruction of the immortal sect of cultivating Taoism, the mountain of headless corpses, and the burning of the blue sea?!" Xue Huan didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, but when he said these words, although he was in doubt, but The tone is already firm.

"Is that Xue Huan? I heard that you are a very powerful person." Li Shangnian was proud and did not answer his question. Instead, some elders spoke to the younger generation as if they wanted to teach him how to behave.

Xue Huan was at a loss to hear it.

"Feng Zhong failed in cultivation. You should be a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats you. Why do you still come out and show your eyes everywhere." Gouging his sore spot, he wanted to tell him that even though he was famous outside, he was just a loser.

"Little devil, I advise you to think before you speak, don't—"

"Did Yan Zhou get lost by you!" Xue Huan interrupted him and asked like this. Although the two had nothing to do with each other, Li Shangnian understood.

He was stunned for a moment, then his brows and eyes curved into a smile, and he said as if he knew it, "It turns out that you all came to take revenge."

In a word, Xue Huan's conjecture was confirmed.

"This Yan Zhou, what kind of god on the mulberry pond is he? The word god."

He shook his head with a look of disgust on his face, but he didn't know that when the word Yan Zhou came out of his mouth, Xue Huan was full of murderous intent.

"Are you worthy of mentioning his name?" Xue Huan clenched his teeth, he felt a kind of insult, the insult of being belittled by someone who is dearest and most loved by others.

Li Shangnian was unmoved, "It's funny, his skills are not as good as others, who can be blamed for being killed by me? I'm just doing justice for the heavens, that's all, an evil person like him—oh no, the sinner who was abandoned ten thousand years ago , should have died."

Nan Xiaohui observed carefully, and when he saw Li Shangnian's movement, he immediately reminded him: "He seems to be moving."

Sure enough, he opened his hand and summoned the newly forged sword.

The blood light on the sword body has not yet dissipated, and it is dark.

Seeing the sword, Nan Xiaohui felt as if his heart had been hit hard. This feeling was like fear and pain.

His eyes are dizzy, but he can hold on for now.

"Damn it is you!" Xue Huan changed his voice and rushed towards Li Shangnian quickly. He tried his best, just like when he came, with the purpose of dying.

It's a pity that he overestimated his own ability, and his mortal heart may not be able to kill Li Shangnian. Li Shangnian's skill has grown horribly, and the 128 ghost pills he took from Yan Zhou have been integrated more smoothly by him. In practicing spells, the cultivation results are one level higher than Yan Zhou's.

After hundreds of moves, Xue Huan suffered serious internal injuries, and Da Yin was knocked down several times by Li Shangnian, and finally he was restrained and unable to get close.

If Lian Xuehuan was not Li Shangnian's opponent, then Jun An's attack would be a drop in the ocean.

At the end of the fight, he was so powerless that he wanted to cry.Too incompetent to even kill an enemy.

Li Shangnian looked at the two people who had fallen to the ground gloomily, and his smile grew stronger.

"Heh, today is the first day that my saber will see the light of day. I should give it a good gift. Let me feed him with you."

Jun An was also seriously injured. His chest hurt so much that tears came out of him. He choked up and said, "Li Shangnian, you will die...Father, sister, brother, Xiao Ping'er, I, I can't avenge you, I will die with regret."

Blood leaked from his mouth, Nan Xiaohui hurriedly wiped it for him, and also wanted him to stop talking.

Li Shangnian used spiritual techniques to move his sword, and enjoyed the power returned to him by the sword.

At the same time, Nan Xiaohui's head was in severe pain, and a lot of nosebleeds flowed from his nose.

"Xiaohui, you—" Xue Huan's body was covered in blood, and he looked in shock at Nan Xiaohui whose nosebleed was like rain.

Nan Xiaohui's head was dizzy, he knew he was sick, but this time it seemed a little serious.Before he had time to say anything, he fainted and fell unconscious.

On the other hand, Li Shangnian encountered obstacles when absorbing the spiritual power of the sword body. Just as he was about to study what was going on, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was sucked away by the sword. He threw away the sword like a plague. Sword, and Shi Ling set up a barrier in front of him.

The sword danced wildly for a while, the body of the sword crazily absorbed spiritual energy from the outside world, the wind continued, and for a moment, it suddenly became quiet.

After being dazed for a few seconds, a person suddenly appeared from the sword.

"Sword Spirit again?" Li Shangnian was prepared for the unknown, he thought for a moment, and decided to retreat first, so that the green hills would not be afraid of running out of firewood.

He ran fast, and naturally he didn't know what happened behind him.

The person who walked out of Li Shangnian's sword looked familiar, and Jun An felt that he was very similar to his own sword spirit.

The "sword spirit" came over and saw Xue Huan as if seeing an old friend.

"Xue Huan, long time no see."

Xue Huan stood up clutching his wound. If he remembered correctly, he did not know this person.

Before he could ask any questions, "Sword Spirit" guessed what he wanted to ask, so he spoke first.

"You don't have to wonder if you have seen me somewhere. I know you, but you may not know me, because you have never seen me in Sangchi many years ago. Let me introduce, I am Sheng Ying. After you, The God of War who is also known as Kou Qian."

Kou Qian?

I seem to have heard of it.

"However, I died in the Great War of Gods and Demons 300 years ago, and what you see now is just a wisp of my primordial spirit."

Xue Huan was a little confused. He didn't know where the god of war came from.

"So you're resurrected now?"

Sheng Ying shook her head, "The existence of the God of War in Sangchi is very special. He lives to protect Sangchi, and his divine power remains after death. In order to avoid being used by those who want to, the God of War must be divided when he dies."

"Dismember the corpse?" Jun An was horrified.

Sheng Ying's voice was soft, "Yes, but not all. Separation refers to the fact that the primordial spirit, spiritual methods, ideas, and meritorious deeds are scattered all over the world. The power of their separation is not great, but when combined, they are the power of the God of War, or Said that I would appear."

"I understand, the fragment of the god." Xue Huan said.

Sheng Ying: "So it's called the God Fragment."

Jun An still doesn't understand, if they are combined together, the God of War will appear, and the God of War is standing in front of him now, does this mean that all the fragments of the gods are in place?But where?

"I can hear what you're thinking." Sheng Ying said, "That person has already collected some of the 'Shards of God' just now." let me out."

Jun An couldn't bear it: "Where is it?"

"Your sword contains part of my spirit, and he," Sheng Ying pointed at Nan Xiao, replied, "my thoughts are stored in his body."

God's will is something that mortals can bear, so this is the root cause of why Nan Xiaohui has been in poor health since he was a child, but he can't find any problems.

Because he is not sick at all, he is just a container for God's will.

Any mortal can't support the will of God, so they will gradually weaken until they die.

"My appearance does not mean that I have been reborn. The original intention of God's descending is to bring blessings, so I am only here to solve the confusion." Sheng Ying's soul began to loom, as he himself said, he was just a wisp of soul That's all.

"Can my Yanzhou come back?" Xue Huan asked just as Sheng Ying finished speaking.

Sheng Ying was silent for a while, and said, "Sorry, I can't give you the most accurate answer to this question, because Huang's fate is no longer within three thousand."

"what……"

Ever since the phoenix fell into the mulberry pond, everything about him has been wiped out.

Sheng Ying couldn't appease his regret for him, so she simply told him everything she knew.

"This world is no longer a simple human world. The door at the bottom of the mulberry pool is opened, and the wrath has merged into the human world. Everyday people live, grow old, sick and die, and there are hundreds of demons parading around. The world is extremely difficult and dangerous. It will never return, and you must be careful."

Jun An was dumbfounded, "What do you mean?"

Xue Huan couldn't listen to anything.

Sheng Ying sighed, and said: "At the beginning, Huang picked up a little bit of spiritual power that I scattered, and he used it to heal your wounds. It just so happens that you and my spiritual powers are from the same source, maybe this is why I was chosen. For the fate of God of War."

"Huang Huang has been trapped by love throughout his life. Whether you are his salvation is inconclusive."

One second before disappearing, Sheng Ying told Xue Huan that things backfired and the past cannot be recovered.

"Si Xia and Wen Shang are all dead. Nan Xiaohui will not wake up again after death. He Wangxun, who is with you, is the master of the Sangchi astrology plate. He has his own destiny, so don't force it too much."

"I'm very glad to see you with my own eyes. You are the last God of War who I have always admired and lived in legends. God's death is a certainty, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

After saying this, Sheng Ying's primordial spirit scattered with the wind.

And Li Shangnian's God's Sword is just a demon sword with a lot of human blood on it.