I woke up after 300 million years

"Where is the person? He's gone?"

"There is a person's footprints here, go and take a look."

"Is it possible that they separated?"

In the valley, the stone walls were covered with sword marks, and half of the valley was shattered. Jian He and Mo Qingwu carefully investigated and found some footprints going to the right.

"It would be better if we separated." Jianhe said concisely and began to track.

The wind and sand in the spirit world were very strong, and the gray fog caused low visibility. The two walked for more than three hours, but apart from the endless gray land, not even ghosts could be seen.

"What a surprise." Mo Qingwu held Tang Dao in her arms, with a blood-red strip of cloth tied in a high ponytail. She looked heroic and secretly smacked her tongue, "The footprints keep going forward. Is that monster sick? Where is it going?"

Jian He bent down and picked up a handful of soil, frowned and whispered:

"These footprints contain the power of an extraordinary person. They are not buried in the sand, which means that he has been exerting his power. Looking back on the previous battle process, he is in an extremely unstable state. He yells and looks crazy from time to time. He is probably sick."

"Let's speed it up a little bit."

"Yeah." Mo Qingwu nodded in response.

The two braved the wind and sand and strode forward. In order to maintain their physical strength and immortality, they did not choose to fly.

More importantly, in an unknown environment, flying at high altitude is too obvious and can easily become a living target.

While walking, Mo Qingwu suddenly reached out and grabbed Jian He's sleeve, blinked and asked:

"Will Jian Xi and Jian Cheng accept me?"

"I don't know. They are in their 20s and have their own subjective thinking. I rarely interfere in their lives. Jian Xi loves reading. She wanted to go to university before, but I rejected her."

Mo Qingwu was stunned, "Why? Isn't it good to study more? Besides, you can make friends with many peers in college, which is good for her physical and mental development."

After pondering for three seconds, Jianhe sighed as he walked:

"Jian Xi has the same personality as Xiaorou. She is too gentle, even to a bad level. She always thinks about others and always wrongs herself. As a father, I am worried that she will be bullied when she goes to college. Although I am very familiar with Daxia's education. I don’t know, but I’ve seen the news and there is bullying in schools.”

"Please, who dares to bully Jian Xi with her advanced level of magical power?" Mo Qingwu was speechless, patted her sword and shoulders, and said sincerely, "You, you seriously lack communication with Jian Xi. After all, you are a male, no Knowing the psychology and physiology of girls, if you ask me, Jian Xi is not too gentle, but too sensible. You lost your mother when you were young, and you have been practicing in seclusion for many years, and you have ignored her. "

These words hurt Jianhe's heart.

He admitted that he was not a qualified father. In order to shoulder the glory of Jianzong and lead the rise of Dao League, he rarely understood his children. As a result, Jiancheng was now alienated from him, and Jianxi also had some vague barriers with him.

The wind blew the sand, and Jian He sighed, "When I pick up the sword, I can only protect it. My father taught me the same way, to endure loneliness, to taste loneliness, to endure pain, and to shoulder responsibility."

"I understand. What you are saying is that everyone comes first before a small family. You are the leader of the Tao Alliance, and you have a long way to go. You don't have time to spend time with your children." Mo Qingwu said softly, "So, wait for us If you get married, I will help you enlighten them."

Jianhe opened his mouth, thought for a long time, and then said perfunctorily:

"Let's talk about it later."

"Let's talk about it later. You are instant noodles and I am boiled water. I will make you yours in this life!" Mo Qingwu held Jian He's arm and smiled intimately.

Jianhe: "???"

"What? Not impressive? Then... you are the shore and I am the sea. I want to hit all the 'waves' on you." Mo Qingwu raised his eyebrows, as soft as water.

"Ahem..." Jianhe heard a cough, a blush appeared on his old face, and he glared at the woman, pretending to be calm, "Girl, don't be so vulgar."

Mo Qingwu smiled and asked:

"Hearted?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Jianhe accelerated and rushed forward.

What a straight man...Mo Qingwu slandered and complained, followed closely behind.

She didn't meet Jian He at the best time, but it was the best time after meeting Jian He.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

They arrived at a cliff and looked around. There was a castle [-] meters away.

The strange thing is that the vicinity of the castle is shrouded in darkness, with undead souls lingering at the door, and the remains of countless weapons piercing the ground. The bloody path is terrifying.

"The base camp?" Mo Qingwu looked at it with cold eyes, the scabbed wound on her abdomen aching faintly.

Jianhe watched silently for a few seconds and then warned:

"We're not sure what's going on inside for the moment. Let's sneak in, and then... Qing Wu!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qingwu flew over with a knife.

"I'm just lurking around. I don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, I'll do it!"

"Tuberose, I'm back again!"

The darkness turned into a giant hand, and strong winds blew up, hitting Mo Qingwu.

Facing the sudden attack, Mo Qingwu remained calm despite the danger, holding the Tang sword in front of her.

"Even if a strong wind rises from the ground, I will ride on the wind and travel thousands of miles!"

The knife was swung out, and the huge palm was shattered by the strong wind. Mo Qingwu stood in the void, with one hand on her hips, a high ponytail flicked, and shouted loudly:

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but it's never too late for a woman to take revenge. Come out here, I'll chop you 49, [-], [-] times!"

Near the castle, strange black flowers bloom, creating a starry sky-like night scene.

Ta-ta, tap-ta, tap-ta.

There were footsteps in the castle, the door opened, and a man walked out, with his upper body naked and a black flower tattoo on his back. He was three meters tall, but he was skinny and had a depressed face, like a weather-beaten man.

One of the Seven Gods of War, Tuberose, whose body is a black flower, is the demigod of the Extraordinary Seven.

There was a wordless quarrel, the two sides were at war with each other, and with just one look, the battle was about to break out!

"Dark night. Under the stars. Starry eyes."

A star appeared in the night sky. This star was like a human eye, absorbing the power of darkness and bursting out tens of thousands of black beams, denser than raindrops, covering everything without blind spots.

Jian He rushed over, grabbed Mo Qingwu, and rushed into the castle.

In this regard, the erect Tuberose remained indifferent, staring at the castle with pure black eyes without whites, and the stars in the sky gradually compressed until they converged into black spots.

"Night attack!"

The black spot landed over the castle, and with a flash of light, the castle, which was the size of a hundred football fields, was reduced to ruins.

"Aren't you dead?" Ye Laixiang stood in the air and looked at the figures in the ruins calmly, "A mere ant dared to provoke the demigod twice. Your courage impresses me, but your behavior only makes me feel stupid."

In the ruins, Jian He pushed away the boulder, looking disgraced.

"This bastard, he didn't use this move last time, so he must have retained his strength." Mo Qingwu's clothes were ragged, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, he is the only one." Jianhe took a deep breath, his blood-stained white cloth was in tatters, and with a sword in his right hand, he rushed towards the enemy in an instant, "Heart Sword Technique, three thousand cuts!"

Tuberose remained unmoved, and a petal popped out of the black flower tattoo. It seemed soft, but it easily withstood the sword energy.

"I don't understand. As ants, do you want to shake the tree with an insect?"

"The gap between us is the gap between gods and mortals. Are humans so ignorant?"

Mo Qingwu made a sudden attack and slashed with his sword, but was blocked by the second petal.

"You're wrong. We're not stupid. We're just innocent. We'll repay you and you won't like it. If you punch us, we'll chop you ten times. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep in the middle of the night!" Mo Qingwu kicked the opponent in the waist. between.

With a click, the bones were broken. Tuberose seemed to feel no pain, and her dark eyes were calm.

"You are unhappy with me? Strange humans, this is your wrong logic. You should be humble and respectful in front of the strong. I am also unhappy with the Four Emperors, but I will not provoke!"

"Because provocation equals death, I, Tuberose, grant you death!"

"Dark Night Realm. Act [-]. Dark!"

In an instant, Jian He and Mo Qingwu lost each other's figures, and a huge darkness formed a field.

The sight of the two was deprived, their five senses were greatly weakened, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Darkness is always the greatest source of fear for human beings.

Tuberose turns into a shadow, blends into the realm, and is everywhere.

The headless monster emerged from the ground and pounced on the two of them with its sharp claws.

when!

The sound of metal collision resounded, although the vision and five senses were affected, the sword and the wind were catching the shadow.

When a monster approaches, it will move the surrounding air to determine its location.

"Can you still fight back?" Tuberose wandered in the darkness and said lightly, "What about this?"

The dark night realm spreads, the space becomes larger, and millions of dark monsters appear. Some are like tigers with a pair of wings, some are sphinxes and have scorpion stings in their tails, and some are as huge as giants.

These monsters have no life, but are realm creations, uniformly black, bloodthirsty and cruel.

Feeling the danger of suffocation, Jian He remained calm and held Mo Qingwu's hand.

"Qing Wu, our injuries have not healed yet, and a protracted war will not be good for us."

The moment her hand was held, Mo Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time Jianhe took the initiative to hold her hand, and he immediately said with affection:

"I understand, let's fight quickly."

After settling his mind, Mo Qingwu Tang Dao flashed with blood, and his immortal energy exploded unbridled.

"Tuberose, no matter what kind of demigod you are or what kind of monster you are, you are a miserable creature. You dare not resist oppression. You live in darkness all day long. You have no friends, no deep love, and no one to talk to. You ...It’s so pathetic.”

These words lingered in his ears, over and over again. Tuberose became angry and growled:

"Only the weak need friends and humble love. I was born special, one of the Seven Gods of War in the Spirit World. You humans have no right to pity me!"

"Tear them apart!"

Millions of monsters attack from all directions!

"Sweep across with one sword, millions of divisions!" Mo Qingwu charged into the monster legion with one sword.

"One sword of frost, fourteen states!" The sword and the power of the sword cut open the world and shattered the realm.

The darkness recedes and a gray sky appears.

Tuberose was hidden in the darkness, and it took a long time to wake up as if from a dream, with a shocked tone:

"Impossible! A mere human has actually shattered the realm of demigods!"

Jianhe glanced around the ruins, his swordsmanship and swordsmanship sublimated, and the golden flame cloud wrapped around his right hand, making a decisive statement:

"Nothing is impossible. In the previous battle, Qingwu and I were seriously injured and could only use [-]% of our strength."

The darkness condensed again, and Tuberose's spirit became even crazier, "Death! Die! Die!"

"All of you die! You and the Four Emperors too! All of you die!"

An eye appeared on Tuberose's back, and the power of the end of the past controlled its limbs.

Countless dark storms are coming!

The earth sank, the distant mountains collapsed, the controlled tuberose's power surged, and the dark aura became ten times more terrifying than before.

The sword and sword were blocked in front of Mo Qingwu, his clothes and skin were torn, and blood stained the soil under his feet.

The wind and clouds were surging, Jian He did not take a step back, his eyes were sharp and his tone was mellow:

"Ever since I held the sword at the age of three, I knew that I would be the leader of the sword, and in the future I would definitely become the number one in the monastic world...the best in the world!"

"Sword come!"

The golden flame cloud condensed into a flaming sword.

"Hahaha!" Jianhe looked up to the sky and laughed, "Xiaoyao was drunk for half his life, and with one sword, he shattered the shadow!"

Tuberose, hiding in the dark shadows, was struck with a horrified expression.

"Xiang Zhengcheng!" Jian He appeared behind Tuberose, and the flaming sword disappeared with the three words.