Countless perceptions and thoughts are communicating crazily.
An introduction, in this way, was promoted to an unimaginable level.
Even the end of the road is involved.
It's really amazing.
At the same time, it also arouses the yearning and curiosity of countless people.
What kind of place is the end of the road? You can live forever and reach the ultimate level of martial arts.
Even if you achieve the realm of a saint, you can still live forever.
There are even people who have survived since the end of ancient times until now!
For desolation, it is like holy land.
It is the place of hope. To grow in martial arts, you must step into it, otherwise, your talents and future will be wasted.
same.
Some people are also worried about what happened at the end of the road, making them willing to be tempted to escape.
The hearts of countless people are shaking.
"No matter what, I must go. I want to become the strongest and chase the realm of my predecessors!"
"Martial arts is like a peak. Only those who reach the top are qualified to witness the true brilliance and splendor!"
"I don't want to be unknown all my life. I must go to the end of the road and make an impact. Even if I die for it, it's worth it!"
There is a genius who speaks out and is very firm.
Most of the creatures in the deserted land hold this idea.
It's impossible to give up.
In the desolation, the heaven and earth are at the end of the law, and growing to the realm of a saint is equivalent to the ultimate.
Who among the geniuses of this generation is not amazingly talented?
Who is willing to stop like this?
"I'm dying anyway, and I don't have much time left. Even if I'm in the wilderness, I'm still dead. It's better to climb up and move forward, maybe there's still hope for life!"
There are also some old saints, ancient sects, and Taoist traditions who make such voices.
The sentient beings in the desolate land long for the end of the road.
Even if you know, there may be a big crisis.
but.
If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!
As a warrior, in such a world, you can reach the top.
No one wants to take the next step and witness a stronger martial arts.
"Failed!"
On the other side, at the end of the road, the last beam of light converged.
Someone was roaring, conveying a voice of unwillingness.
"Why? You can't return? Why!" The leader of the great religion was shouting in the sky.
He is very tall, controls an imperial weapon, and floats in the sky and the earth.
Thousands of strong men under his command knelt down and worshiped.
Dare not speak.
"The restriction there is still there, and that sword energy gathers all the power of swordsmanship in the world!"
"Based on this, the former sword master was too cruel and cut off our way back!"
The leader of the great religion spoke out.
His figure stands tall and tall.
There were also people who were very reluctant and walked out of their respective major sects, looking from afar.
Look at some mottled buildings at the end of the road.
Some are like a large tomb, and some are like a huge stone pillar.
All in all, there was endless silence.
No life exists.
"Are you willing to do so? In ancient times, you managed to survive a great calamity, leaving behind a trace of your true spirit!"
"You don't want to die either, right?"
"In that case, why don't you take action? Do you have to wait until the disaster comes and die together?"
The leader of the great religion came here.
He roared, as if talking to someone.
It was a forest of stone pillars, and every stone pillar reached the sky and the earth.
Very weird.
There seems to be something sealed in it.
Vast and ancient.
Buzz!
As the Lord of the Great Cult shouted, it seemed that some of the stone pillars shook.
The dust was scattered, and in some stone pillars, one could vaguely see a figure like a god, struggling quietly.
But then.
A ray of light swept across, and the vibration here dissipated.
Those stone pillars that wanted to break through returned to tranquility and fell asleep again.
at the same time.
A large tomb, an ancient forest, a strange ancient city on the sea...
An area burning with strange fires from heaven and earth.
In a strange place.
There are strong men walking forward and asking questions.
but.
Most of them responded, and then there was silence, and no one showed up.
"Is this your answer? A bunch of cowards!" Someone roared angrily and left with red eyes.
"The temptation failed!"
"It's impossible to return, we can only wait for him to come!"
"I don't like to leave my fate in the hands of a weak person! He doesn't deserve it!"
In the Feixian Pavilion, that figure looks up to the sky and roars.
The temptation at the end of the road is over, and I want to return to silence with this attitude.
Buzz!
And at this moment.
Beyond the sky, in the battlefield between gods and demons that lies between desolation and the end of the road, the alien creatures are also retreating.
There was a distant ancestor-level physical body and ancestral treasure, which were shattered by the sword energy.
They also left quickly.
Don't dare to stay.
I felt the fear and sharpness of that sword energy.
"The road ends!"
Someone sighed, like the old man of the Gu family, he sighed softly, and then left.
Walking in nothingness, disappearing step by step.
It's like returning to the mountains and forests.
The Renwang family, the Renhuang family, etc.
They also left one after another.
Those who marched in the battlefield are still marching, and those who came from the desolation and the end of the road also returned to their respective territories.
This war never really broke out.
It ended with the arrival of a sarcophagus, and was eliminated with a sword energy!
"Goodbye!" The golden-armored man who came from the realm of extraterrestrial beings glanced at the big demon, then, his eyes moved, he looked at Chu Feng, smiled casually, and turned around to leave.
He carries a big halberd on his back like a god of war.
Start with a bang.
He came, walking on a pillar of light, blocking the creatures from outside the area and the strong men coming from the end of the road.
Very powerful.
At this moment, as he walked away, Chu Feng felt a kind of throbbing in his heart.
But it's a pity.
He cannot control the physical body.
"It's over!" A sigh sounded in my mind.
Very gentle and indifferent.
Chu Feng's eyes moved, and a series of sounds echoed in his ears, fading away like the tide.
The bloody clothes covering his body were fading away layer by layer, and the sarcophagus shook.
The immortal sword energy that he controlled was also going to be gone at this moment.
Chu Feng had a thought in his mind.
He suddenly shot out, grabbed it, and grabbed a bit of it.
Later.
With a clang, the sarcophagus moved, pulled his figure, and closed suddenly.
The blood color that originally covered his body began to dissipate.
Coming from heaven and earth, it seems to be dissipating into heaven and earth.
boom!
The next moment, when the blood was completely gone.
Chu Feng's will returned. His head was very dizzy and he could feel that he was falling.
The sarcophagus fell and rushed into the boundless earth, returning to desolation!
"hiss!"
Sensing the sarcophagus falling, Chu Feng's mind was tense to the extreme.
And at the critical moment.
The sarcophagus moved, turned into a stream of light with a whooshing sound, spit him out, and the whole thing returned to his mind again.
Suppress it.
"So cheating?" Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly, and he was completely in the void.
Like a huge meteor, falling crazily.
"When you need me, don't say hello, just borrow my body. If you don't need me anymore, just throw the object from high altitude?"
"Senior, that's not the case!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth and opened the Demonic Wings at the critical moment, barely stopping the falling speed.