It’s Lonely to Be Invincible

I haven’t used reincarnation for a long time, but there are some handicrafts.

It doesnt make sense. You can only use reincarnation to let Zhenyue see the essence and repent and be saved.

Look at this cute Little Fatty, how much I want to be with Teacher, then it will be beautiful for adults.

Floating in the sky above a gray world.

This is reincarnation, and it has not yet been built.

He is pondering what kind of reincarnation should be constructed in order to be useful to Zhenyue.

For a long time, Lin Fan had an idea.

The rule takes shape.

He raised his hand, like God constructing a world.

This is a world dominated by swords, and it is a world that is morbid to the extreme.

In an ancient house, a middle-aged man without arms, with red eyes, waited anxiously.

“It must be a boy.”

Wow!

A loud cry broke the silence.

“hahahaha…” The man who broke his arms laughed and was finally a boy. In this case, someone would take over his way.

He quickly entered the delivery room. A woman on the bed looked pale, but with a smile on her face, lovingly looking at the baby next to her.

The man stepped forward and wanted to pick up the baby, but because of the missing arms, he could only sit on the edge of the bed, stretch out his feet, and hold the baby high in his hands.

“My son, your name will be Zhenyue from now on. Inherit your great father’s black blade and become the strongest sword saint in the world.”

Wow!

Because I haven’t washed my feet for a long time, the smell is a bit big, and the newborn Zhenyue directly foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Ten years later.

Zhenyue has become a little adult, holding a black blade for a hard cultivation.

He upholds his father’s will, must become the strongest sword saint, standing on the top of the world.

In another ten years, the World Swordsman Conference will be held. By that time, all swordsman players in the world will appear on the stage. As long as they win the first place, they will become the most powerhouse.

“I am the strongest.” Zhenyue’s expression was cold, and there was cold light flashing in his eyes, and he took out a Blade Technique from his arms.

“The strongest Blade Technique that hacked everyone to death”

The name of this Blade Technique is very long. He knows that the longer the Blade Technique name, it means The more powerful the Blade Technique, even, as far as he knew, he had not seen the Blade Technique, which was longer than his Blade Technique.

This is a Blade Technique he got accidentally. No one told him, it was all alone cultivation.

“Son, how’s the cultivation?” The father who lost his arms walked over.

Zhenyue was nodded, did not speak, but hid Blade Technique.

He remembered the first page of Blade Technique.

Cut off all his connections,

So, when he looked towards his father who lost his arms, he already had a killing intent in his eyes.

“Become stronger, become stronger, you have to abandon everything, no one can stop me.”

One month later.

Inside the house.

blood flowing into a river.

The corpses can be seen everywhere, and the deaths are extremely miserable, all killed by a single blow.

A young man is standing in a pool of blood holding a black blade, and the blood drips down to the ground along the blade.

“Unfeeling and absolutely righteous, cutting everything off is the strongest sword way.” Zhenyue bowed her head.

He hacked his parents to death, and even killed everyone who had a relationship with him, just to cut everything off and embark on an unstoppable knife path.

“cough cough!”

Not far away, there was a corpse lying in a pool of blood. Half of the body was about to be cut open, but there was still a breath.

He is Zhenyues father, but facing such a thing, he is not angry at all, but very pleased.

“True, you surprised me as my father. I am very pleased.”

“Go on, just go on like this, you will definitely become the strongest sword saint in the world, dont Walk the old way of being a father.”

Tone barely fell, and then he died and was completely cool.

Ten years later.

Zhenyue has no distractions. As long as there are people connected, they will all be hacked to death.

He cut from the north to the south, from the south to the west, and then from the west to the east.

Walking all the way, cutting heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, even if its a family-renowned black blade, I have shaved it a few times. If you dont meet a master craftsman, repair the black blade. , I am afraid I have to change the knife several times.

“Sure enough, the knife path is to have no distractions, unfeeling and unrighteous. The path I walked is the real knife path.”

This way, he hacked to death. People really disappointed him too much.

What relatives, what family members.

There are even more ridiculous people who saw that the doorman was hacked to death by him, and even abandoning the knife and not beating, willing to become a waste.

He snort disdainfully, and slashed it all.

The Battle of Peak.

He was hacked to death by the sword saint recognized as the strongest in the world.

“hahahaha, I am the strongest. I am the saint of swordsman. I have walked for 20 years and finally reached this step.” Zhenyue stood on the top of the mountain, laughing up to the sky, extremely excited .

“You are not worthy of being a saint of swordsman.” The most powerhouse that was hacked to death by him has not yet died.

Zhenyue looked at it and sneered, “You are recognized as the strongest. I hacked you to death. I am the strongest saint. Even if you disagree, it is useless.”

“The strongest? How can I be the strongest, Yoyo Mountain, where the strongest person lives, and you have gone wrong from the very beginning.”

“I understand, eighteen years Before, why did the Yoyoyama say this to me? I didnt understand it before, but now I understand it.”

“Crazy pursuit of swordsmanship represents an obsession with swordsmanship, but swordsmanship likes it or not. Your obsession is still unknown.”

“Young people, swords are not playing like this.”

“hahaha……”

The words just fell. , Once the world’s most powerhouse, hiccups.

“Che, idiot, Yoyoyama, let me see who is capable of this.”

Ten years later.

Zhenyue spent ten years searching for Youyou Mountain.

In the past ten years, he has become more obsessed with swordsmanship, and he can even give up his life and all dignity. He feels that he is the sword, and the sword is himself.

“Yoyou Mountain.”

Zhenyue looked at the destination of a hundred flowers blooming in front of him, all over the mountains, the fiery flames in his heart rose high, and he stepped into it.

The purpose of his coming here is very simple, is to hack the so-called strongest.

Won the title of Swordsman.

A valley.

A middle-aged man takes a monkey, barbecues there, drinks wine, and lives.

“Monkey, you eat less, you eat so much, what do I eat.” middle-aged man moved towards the grill, grabbed a lot of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth go with.

zhi zhi!

The monkey protested and took all Monkey Wine in his arms and refused to give it to the other party.

Click!

The sound of wood sticks being crushed.

“You are the saint of sword hidden in Mount Yoyo, and it turns out to be only this.” When Zhenyue arrived, he walked all over the mountain and saw this person.

Then it was obviously the person he was looking for.

The middle-aged man was full of greasy mouth and smiled and looked towards Zhenyue, “Yes, I am the saint of swords hidden in Mount Youyou, and it’s really not that good.”

< p>Zhenyue browses slightly wrinkle, very disappointed, “Okay, fight with me, let me hack you to death.”

“Wait, in fact, did you make a mistake, I dont talk to people Fight, and I dont have much interest in playing with swords. Today I have to have a barbecue with my partner. I dont have time to play with swords. If you dont want to eat together, it tastes pretty good. The middle-aged man smiled brightly, no This matter is taking seriously.

“It’s up to you.” Zhenyue coldly said, without waiting for the other party’s approval, she just raised the knife.

He has already seen the result, it is this man and a monkey who was chopped down in a pool of blood.

The sword is full of meaning, moved towards the two people are forced to come.

“zhi zhi!”

The monkey is so annoying, I hate this person a bit, picking up the knife for cutting meat on the side, zhi zhi yelled, just moved towards True Moon Chop go with.

“en?”

Zhenyue did not take seriously, but when he collided with the knife, his expression suddenly changed.

A terrifying sword intent struck him, shocked him quickly backing away.

“This monkey has a problem.” Zhenyue is solemn.

The middle-aged man looked at Masayuki, “Young man, don’t be so irritable, you have a problem with your cultivation, and I feel that the knife doesn’t seem to like you very much. You are looking for it like this, a bit wishful thinking.”

“You fart.” Zhenyue roared, but with a click, densely packed cracks appeared on the black blade held in his hand. He looked terrified and quickly backed away and left this place.

“Wait for me and I will be back.”

The middle-aged man hurriedly shouted: “Don’t come, I’m not very interested in juggling , Its just occasional fun.”

For Zhenyue, he simply didnt listen.

The next 30 years.

Zhenyue basically comes once a month, but it fails miserably every time.

Even the middle-aged man didn’t even do it. Basically, the animals around the man did it.

It used to be a monkey, then a snake, Old Hu, and even snakes.

The most terrifying thing is that a slow-moving tortoise actually stood up on its hind legs, holding a small knife, and hacking aggressively.

It was easy to hack the opponent to death, but after the fight, I realized that I was severely injured.

“Why? Why is this?”

Zhenyue couldnt understand, she frantically pursued the path of the knife, reaching a terrifying point, but she would still lose. awful.

But this time, he did not retreat, but looked at each other angrily.

“Why didn’t you make a move, even if I lost in your hands, I would admit it. What about the sword that showed me the strongest way?” Zhenyue roared.

Middle-aged man is very embarrassed, “Actually, you have misunderstood. I am really not interested in juggling swords. If you tell me you may not believe it. I have never deliberately cultivated swordsmanship. I feel it, I will play twice. In the past 30 years, every time you come here is not the right time, I have no idea of playing a knife.”

“Then you can’t have it now?” Zhenyue said.

“No, but there was a few days ago, but you are not here.” said the middle-aged man.

“You…” Zhenyue has left, he will not give up, he is the sword saint, the strongest saint.

Another 20 years ago.

Zhenyues face is aging, her hair has turned white, and even her back bows a little.

He and You Youshan have sharpened several decades, and the sharpened ones are too old to lift the knife in his hand.

“Why… why are you still the same as several decades ago?” Zhenzuki asked with a trembling voice.

The appearance of the middle-aged man has not changed, he is still very young.

“Laugh and smile for ten years, and turn my head back from worry and sadness. I am very happy every day. I must be very young. How old are you?” the man asked.

“Eighty.” Zhenyue replied.

“Oh, thats very young, Im old, Im over one hundred and 70 years old. By the way, what about barbecue? The barbecue I cook tastes very good, but I still didnt play a knife today Thoughts.” The middle-aged man said.

And now.

Zhenyue is expressionless stunned in place, as if lost in some kind of contemplation.

“hahahaha……”

“Why is it like this? I have been pursuing the sword for a lifetime, but it is still like this.”

Zhenyue let go of her hand Black blade, looking up to the sky, tears fell from the corner of his eyes, very sad.

“Actually, you went wrong. The knife is alive. If you pester others, even your dear ones will annoy you. At least give them a little room to breathe, so the mentality is the most important.”

“I still said that, I’m not interested in juggling swords.”

middle-aged man thought, really poor child, hes 80, I havent thought yet. Tong, how low this IQ is.

Zhenyue did not say anything, but turned and left here.

One hundred years later.

In a valley.

A young man pursues the Blade Technique, which occasionally has a very long name, tries hard to cultivation, and becomes terror-stricken at the news.

Later, I came to this valley to challenge the most powerhouse here.

In the valley, a man soaks in a hot spring and enjoys life.

Not far away, a black edged blade was quietly placed there.

“I will hack you to death,” the young man said.

The man soaking in the hot spring looked towards the other person, “Young man, I am soaking in the hot spring. I am not interested in playing a knife. You found the wrong person.”

“Also, I think your knife seems very tired. You should let him rest and enjoy life.”

Lin Fan was floating in the sky, witnessing the development of this cycle, originally laughing at hehe, but then he became a little dignified .

“That’s not right, there is obviously no Yoyo Mountain in this reincarnation.”

He didn’t understand.

Samsara surpassed his control and developed on its own.

This is something that never happened before.

What’s the situation?