Turbid eyes swept away more than half of the sword and the mainland came to mind.

"This is? The sword opens the mainland! "
But the whole jianqi mainland collapsed and disappeared …
Heaven and earth are torn apart everywhere, destroying everything and the whole thing seems to be destroyed.
Anyone who dies instantly is lucky.
Wu Zhe a face of panic and gradually emerge a trace of fear.
In less than a moment, the whole world was destroyed
The ancient continent disappeared
It disappeared, leaving Wu Zhe alone.
"What is this situation?"
Wu Zhe stood still.
At this moment, a stone of apocalypse appeared in his mind!
It was the attraction of the apocalypse that led to the destruction of the whole world!
The whole world is chaotic, the storm of virtual destruction is spreading, and the dangerous and terrible smell fills every corner.
When Wu Zhe was disheartened and lost his soul.
"Hey? There are still people? "
An old and vague sound sounded vaguely, but it was so clear and penetrating.
"What person?"
Desperate, Wu Zhe’s body shook as if he saw a glimmer of light in the dark
However, the world is dark and there are no signs of life. Where is the sound?
The whole perception is full of poverty and gray turbulence, with no margin and no end in sight.
All the colors and forces here seem to have lost their meaning
Wu Zhe feels that it is difficult to find a reference point when time and dimension are intertwined.
"What person? I should ask you this question. "
That vague and hazy sound has a hint of laziness just waking up, but it has a breath of primitive antiquity.
That breath method guesses the intensity, but it seems to be all-inclusive, and it seems to come from the illusion.
In addition, this breath makes Wu Zhe feel a little familiar.
"whoosh ~"
The whole smell should produce coils of ripples.
"What is this?"
Wu Zhe’s body and mind are shocked, and even the turbidity and clear eyes can speculate that the breath is real
suddenly
Around the chaotic ash flow a tilt.
Take a rest
A "broken face" with a huge edge is formed in front of Wu Zhe like illusory smoke.
The "broken face" can see a simple outline, but it seems that the world has brought a faint oppression to Wu Zhe
"This is …"
Wu Zhe felt that his turbid eyes were beating in unison, and that kind of familiar feeling was getting stronger and stronger.
It’s like an orphan connected by blood will meet his biological mother one day.
"Who are you, senior?" Wu Zhe couldn’t help asking, "What happened to the disappearance of the sword and the mainland?"
Disappeared. Everything is gone.
The whole sword opens the mainland, and everything he knows disappears before his eyes
Standing in this chaotic place, Wu Zhe felt strongly desolate and lonely.
He needs an answer.
After a long time, the face finally said "… I remember"
Wu Zhe a pair of muddy eyes staring at the huge face.
"I didn’t think I could wake up again!"
The empty face muttered to himself. Although he couldn’t see the specific expression clearly, Wu Zhe could feel that the other person’s emotions were not malicious to him and there was an inexplicable complexity in his "eyes"
"I’m from Guo Fan, a young man from the shattered ancient mainland. What’s your name?"
A moment later, the face stared at Wu Zhe again and smiled.
"Junior Wu Zhe"