Chapter 324: You Yourself Are a Knife
"Alas. β
As if to understand what Luo Chen thought, the Sword Saint sighed, full of helplessness,
"Little guy, don't think about it, I have no ill will towards you, the reason why I am so anxious is because my consciousness is about to dissipate, if it dissipates, my inheritance will really disappear from this world. β
"What, do you say, senior, you ......"
Luo Chen was surprised.
"That's right, I'm dead, only this remnant is left, if the sword is intact and the spirit is still there, I may be able to continue to survive, but the sword is broken, the spirit is almost gone, and I myself have consumed thousands of years, and I am about to be unable to hold on. β
The Sword Saint sighed.
Luo Chen's heart was very shocked when he heard this, it was just a divine sense, it had been consumed for thousands of years and it was so terrifying, how terrifying it would be if he was here.
Definitely a big shot on the side of the repression.
"Didn't the predecessors leave a legacy when they were alive?"
Luo Chen was a little curious, would this kind of existence still lack someone to inherit his inheritance?
The Sword Saint shook his head,
"In my life, I am alone, without children or daughters, and I don't even have a friend, let alone a heritage. β
There was a pause and a sigh,
"All this is because I am too arrogant, all my life, I am only accompanied by a knife in my hand, once, I thought that cultivation is the most important, other factors will affect my practice, and even become my inner demon, as a monk, the ultimate goal is just to cross the tribulation and ascend, to achieve the supreme avenue, the red dust of the past is just a passing cloud, don't care, I have done this in my life. β
"In the end, success is this, and defeat is also this. In the way of the sword, my achievements can be said to be unsurpassed, and I am respected by the world as the sword saint. But in the end, I couldn't survive the Red Dust Tribulation in the Heavenly Tribulation, and I ended up with a body and a dead body, and all my achievements turned into nothingness. β
"When I was dying, I deposited the last trace of residual thoughts in my war knife, which can be regarded as a remnant of the remnants for thousands of years, these thousands of years, I have been thinking, I have always thought that no one is worthy of inheriting my heritage, I thought that I don't need friends, I don't need relatives, I only need opponents, it turned out that this is not the case, when I was in this closed space no one cared about, called every day should not be, called the earth is not spiritual, I felt the real loneliness, in fact, when I couldn't survive the Red Dust Tribulation, I knew why I failed, because I hesitatedγ β
Speaking of this, the Sword Saint stopped and remained silent.
Although Luo Chen didn't experience it himself, he could think about that experience.
If it is put on him, he admits that he will definitely not be able to survive, at least with his current state of mind.
However, from the words of the Sword Saint, he also knew the higher and deeper realm behind the martial arts.
Also, as far as the Thunder Emperor Sutra is concerned, it is only the Dao Building Chapter now, and he doesn't know what else is behind, but he doesn't need it, because, when the time comes, everything will naturally be clear.
After a moment of silence, the Sword Saint continued:
"Now, my only wish is for my legacy to be carried on, and this is the only thing I can leave behind, and the only thing I have in this life. β
"Senior, what do you want me to do?"
Luo Chen said, he doesn't make an evaluation of the life of the Sword Saint, no one is right or wrong, everyone has their own choice, he just needs to do his best.
As for the wish of the Sword Saint, if you can help, then help it, anyway, it's coming.
"Thank you. β
The sword saint said a word, very jerky, as if he had said these two words for the first time in his life.
"I hope you can find someone who likes to use knives and carry forward my heritage, and if you can surpass me, it will be even better. β
The Sword Saint said.
"Okay, I promise seniors. β
Luo Chen nodded.
"Haha, okay. β
The Sword Saint smiled heartily, and then stood in midair.
"The sword, the overlord of weapons, the direction of the knife, indomitable, fearless and fearless. β
The Sword Saint had words in his mouth, and with his words, the surrounding knives began to converge towards his hand, and finally formed a knife, this knife was very similar in appearance to the war knife, but it was complete.
"War knife technique, the first style, broken mountains and rivers. β
"Whoa......
The sword qi soared into the sky, extremely powerful, domineering, and if the knife went down, the world seemed to be split in half by this knife, which was the real sword trick.
"The second form, shattering the netherworld. β
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"The third type, breaking the sky. β
......
The three forms are completed, and the wind and clouds suddenly stop.
At this moment, Luo Chen's blood boiled, under that figure, no matter what opponent or enemy, he could be wiped out with one sword.
He longed to turn into that peerless figure, wield a war knife, and conquer the world.
It's too domineering.
After the knife stopped, the sword saint spoke:
"What do you see?"
"See what?"
Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and the situation just now began to appear in his mind, and after thinking about it over and over again, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Because the so-called True Battle Sword Technique has not changed much except that its power is much stronger than that used by Xiao Yun, and it is exactly the same.
Of course, this refers to the first two forms, after all, the third type has not been used by Xiao Yun.
However, this also explains a lot of problems, that is, the so-called basic version in the mouth of the Sword Saint is exactly the same as the so-called real battle knife technique.
Is it because the stronger the strength, the stronger the move?
Or, the Sword Saint's strength is too high to see it?
"A few more tricks. β
The voice of the Sword Saint rose again, and with the words, the world rose again.
In the blink of an eye, a few more tricks passed.
However, these moves are very ordinary, and it can even be said that the Sword Saint just made a few slashes.
However, the momentum of these swords is not inferior to the battle knife technique at all, and the power is equally amazing.
Why is this happening?
Could it be because the predecessors of the Sword Saint have cultivated the Dao of the Sword to the realm of supernatural perfection, and every move at will is comparable to a peerless trick?
"Senior, is this related to your realm?"
Luo Chen said.
"Haha, let's put it this way, when I used the move just now, I suppressed the realm to the same level as you, that is to say, your current realm can reach the level of mine. β
The Sword Saint said with a smile.
"What?"
Luo Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be these tricks used under the same realm as himself, he dared to guarantee that under those few moves, it would be difficult for him to escape.
At this moment, he thought that when he held the war knife in his hand, he seemed to be able to threaten Xiao Qingshan with a swipe of his hand.
"Could it be that the exercises are different?"
Luo Chen said.
"That's right, so let's take a look at another trick. β
After the Sword Saint finished speaking, the war knife in his hand disappeared, and then he stood there, stretched out two fingers in his right hand, towards Luo Chen, as if he was holding a knife in his hand, and slashed it directly.
"Boom. β
A powerful sword slashed down.
At this moment, Luo Chen was terrified, and seemed to see a peerless divine knife slashing down at him.
He has nowhere to hide, nowhere to run.
A breath of death gripped my heart.
"Hmmm. β
When the knife is almost above the head, it disappears.
Luo Chen suddenly felt the pressure drop sharply.
"How's it going?
The Sword Saint asked.
Luo Chen took a breath and glanced at the Sword Saint with palpitations, but this time, he seemed to have grasped a key point in his mind, thought about it for a while, and said:
"Senior, it seems, you yourself are a peerless sword. β