"Snapped……"

A hand covered in blood clasped tightly to the ground and stretched forward with difficulty.

Meng Wuji's body was tightly wrapped with black chains. The heavy chains suppressed Meng Wuji, who couldn't even use the slightest strength. Even his cultivation was sealed.

, only brute force can be used.

At this moment, Meng Wuji has been here for a week. From where he was at the beginning, he is now more than ten feet above the thousand feet of the hall. Although this distance is somewhat compared to the thousand feet.

It was like a small witch seeing a big witch, but Meng Wuji gradually adapted to the weight of the chains from the beginning when he couldn't use any strength.

Although it was extremely difficult for him to even crawl now, and his body was already covered in blood and flesh. However, this could not stop Meng Wuji's determination to move forward at all.

His clothes had also become tattered, and traces of flames could be seen everywhere on his body.

Fortunately, Meng Wuji's body was strong, so the Qingtong stone pillar that fell from the top of the palace and hit his body did not cause much damage to her. At most, it only made it difficult for him to breathe.

But at this moment, Meng Wuji was already close to the limit, and his pupils had begun to become blurry. But Meng Wuji still firmly stretched his fingers that could no longer be bent forward, and the only thing supporting him was

That indomitable and unyielding will.

Meng Wuji and Mengtian are both people with the same temperament. Their stubborn temperament is eternal, especially this almost perverted stubbornness, which will not change at all. Unless Meng Wuji dies immediately, otherwise

If so, he will still insist on climbing down.

Even when Meng Wuji is in a coma, this stubborn will will still support his body and prevent him from falling.

But the distance that Meng Wuji passed was already dyed red with blood. Flames spurted out, evaporating the fresh blood, but then, blood flowed out again.

Meng Wuji can persist until now without falling into coma due to excessive blood loss, which shows how strong Meng Wuji's will is.

If you turn Meng Wuji over, you can see that the meat on Meng Wuji's chest has already been roasted by the flames, and the flesh on his knees has been worn down until only bones are left.

Where the chain was entangled, the chain had penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood, and was stained red with blood.

Even a strong man in the Void Realm would probably feel his scalp numb when he saw such a terrifying appearance, and he would definitely sigh at how strong and stubborn Meng Wuji's perseverance is. To be able to achieve this, he needs more than just

Just perseverance and the courage to persevere.

If he had no courage but only perseverance, I'm afraid Meng Wuji would have died long ago.

"Snapped……"

The fingers touched the hard bronze ground, making a crisp sound. Meng Wuji's ten fingers pressed the ground tightly. At this moment, he could no longer bend his fingers to grasp the ground. He could only press. And his

At the moment when his fingers were pressed against the ground, his body was dragged forward with difficulty, but his movements became faster and faster several times.

But the distance of a thousand feet is not only very far, but also requires a passage of bronze pillars and flame formations that are even more unbearable than mountains of swords and seas of fire.

But even though Meng Wuji was a little fuzzy now, he roughly understood it.

The test to get the Emperor's Sword should be to practice strength and dodge ability. Perhaps when Emperor Xing set up this test, he wanted to test the abilities of the latecomers. He might also use the Emperor's Sword.

The secrets of sword skills and so on are hidden in this thousand feet, waiting for those who come after to understand.

Although Meng Wuji knew this very clearly and he tried his best to adapt, his body no longer allowed him to move forward.

Because at this moment, his body had become stiff, and the blood in his body was completely lost at this moment. Meng Wuji felt that the world was spinning, and a heavy darkness hit his eyelids. Meng Wuji could only smile silently and bitterly.

.

.......

Is it going to end? Am I going to die here?

In the confusion, Meng Wuji silently asked himself subconsciously, his soul and spirit came first, and there were waves of stinging pain, which made him slowly open his eyes.

I can't die! This is the test of the emperor's way! If you can't even get through here, how can you talk about achieving the supreme karma? How can you talk about crushing the way of heaven?

At this moment, Meng Wuji thought of everything in his previous life, the earth-shaking changes at the last moment, the fall of the mainland, and...

A beautiful figure slowly appeared in front of Meng Wuji's eyes, so real. The graceful beauty stood not far away from Meng Wuji with a smile on her face, looking at Meng Wuji with gentle eyes, her lips slightly opened, as if

What is it telling.

.......

"Wuji, in this life, I will never marry unless you..."

"Wuji, did you know? On Tianlan Mountain, you can see the stars falling. Let's go and take a look..."

"Wuji, I love you..."

"Wuji..."

In the blink of an eye, the beauty in front of him had become tattered and dirty, and her body was stained with dirty blood, making her look a bit scary.

"Wuji, promise me, go on..."

"Wuji, don't worry, whenever you look back, in fact, I am always by your side..."

"Wuji, I'm sleepy..."

"Wuji, don't give up, okay?"

"Wuji..."

"..."

In Meng Wuji's ears, he suddenly remembered a series of words with deep concern and tenderness. The words contained affection and love. The endless tenderness was like spring water, which made Meng Wuji...

The pain all over my body seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Zi Ling, I..."

Meng Wuji looked at the beauty in front of him, his nose suddenly sore, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Zi Ling, I... miss you so much... you know... after you died, I... I was really hurt... I let the whole continent be buried with you just to cover up the grief in my heart... I...

…I…I miss you…”

Meng Wuji was already a little incoherent and didn't know what to say anymore. However, he said the "I miss you" in a very serious way, and no one knew the bitterness in it.

However, the bloody beauty opposite just smiled gently and slowly disappeared.

However, at this moment, a faint voice reached Meng Wuji's ears.

"Wuji...I miss you so much..."

At this moment, Meng Wuji trembled all over, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face!

"Zi Ling..."

Meng Wuji didn't know where the strength came from, and he suddenly stood up from the ground. He dodged the falling fire pillars and bronze stone pillars, and quickly chased the disappearing figure. At this moment, Meng Wuji's last thoughts were

An inner demon has quietly disappeared.

Didn't he destroy the entire continent for Ziling just to hear this gentle voice again? At this moment, Meng Wuji didn't want to think about whether it was reality or an illusion. He just wanted to catch it again, and again.

Catch him and never let go...

"Zi Ling, I understand... What I want is not the world, but you... Zi Ling, this time, I will not let go... Zi Ling, please come back... Zi Ling... I...

…I love you……"

Meng Wuji chased that figure like crazy, and before he knew it, the distance of a thousand feet had been covered by it quietly.

But Zi Ling's bloody figure slowly dissipated next to the Imperial Sword, and the last trace of sound passed into Meng Wuji's ears.

"I...the void world..."

Meng Wuji caught the last bit of bloody light with tears in his eyes, and desperately used his soul power to keep the last light from dissipating. He didn't even feel that he had arrived in front of the Imperial Sword and that his cultivation level had recovered.

There was tenderness in his eyes, except for the light in his palm...

"Zi Ling...I miss you..."

Meng Wuji slowly returned, tears flowing down uncontrollably. But then he raised his head and looked at the Imperial Sword in front of him.

"You will help me embark on ten reincarnations, right..."

Meng Wuji slowly and carefully took the bloody light into his arms, then stood up, walked to the side of the Imperial Sword, and touched the Imperial Sword with trembling palms.

For Zi Ling, he must embark on ten reincarnations! Because of those words, he knows that Zi Ling must still be alive! His feeling is absolutely not wrong!

That's Ziling! It must be!

Therefore, he will find her at all costs, and then tell her personally: You are my woman! I will never let go! You are more important than the world!

"Qiang..."

At this moment, when Meng Wuji's palm touched the Sword of God's Way, a crisp sword cry stirred up to the sky, and an invisible sharp sword energy came out of the sky like a domineering one.

After landing, right next to Meng Wuji, waves of light and shadow began to emerge.

These lights and shadows are all figures of figures holding sharp swords. As these lights and shadows swayed, fierce swordsmanship was continuously displayed, but it only lasted for a minute. These lights and shadows changed again and turned into

A poem floated quietly in front of Meng Wuji:

"The heaven and earth are turned upside down, and the sea of ​​blood and bone mountains are shaking in the sky. Thousands of illusory winds and clouds are dancing, but I am the only one who will be free with my sword!"

Although there were only four sentences of the sword art that was full of incomparable domineering power, Meng Wuji could really feel the upheaval of the world, the turbulence of the universe, the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the fierceness of the sky, and the changes in the wind and clouds.

, use softness to overcome hardness, the joy of freedom and ease!

Meng Wuji believes that for this sword technique, even if all the existing sword techniques of the Sky-Slaying Sword were combined, it would not be even one-tenth as good as it!
Chapter completed!