Chapter 23: The Glory of the Samurai
Jeton was hit hard by the ghost, and its body was gradually smashed into tatters, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood.
At this moment, Da Gu's side has been blocked by Jing Tian Jinglong, Da Gu looked at the seriously injured Jeton, and was angry and anxious: "Damn, don't stop me anymore." Otherwise, Jetton would have been killed. ”
Ida Jinglong raised his head and was silent for a moment: "This is my fight with him. Martial arts knife and heart, he chose to smash the knife in exchange for stronger power. ”
"This kind of behavior simply makes me spurn. This guy is no longer qualified to be called a demon god. ”
The soul body of the Jingtian Jinglong broke free with all his strength, and the Great Gu's divine light rod exerted a super ancient power, directly condensing the body of the Jingtian Jinglong.
A black and brilliant katana, a black robe that is incompatible with the modern world, and a somewhat handsome face of Ida Ikaryu, with a somewhat terrifying aura.
"Let me figure it out. Bet on the dignity of the samurai. The Upanishads are slashed. Ida Jinglong looked at the ghost of Su, his body jumped heavily, reaching a terrifying height that ordinary people could not reach, and strangled out with the sword qi of wind and fire, the trees below were torn apart in an instant, and the air was crushed by the heartless claws.
The demon god Su Na looked at Ida Jinglong and put down his attack: "Oh? You sealed me a hundred years ago, and I am not as good as others. Now, it's your end. Su's ghost flames. ”
The huge flames and some petite sword qi collided together, and the wind-like wind swept the well dragon into the air.
The corners of Jetton's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines: "Big brother, you just made a special effect and died immediately." If you're like this, I'm going to report my teammates for giving away heads, cough-cough-cough! ”
As he spoke, he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.
I can't handle it anymore.
Is this the power of the knife that absorbs its own blood to wash away? It's really terrifying, and you can only use the trick of restraining it.
This kind of guy, who is willing to destroy even the katana that accompanies him day and night and is the same as his family, is really an out-and-out bastard...... Bet on the dignity of the samurai!
"Do you know what the fastest speed is?" Ida Jinglong, who was deep in the ground, suddenly jumped out of the ground and asked this sentence.
Jetton was stunned, holding his head in his hands, and thinking hard, "The speed of light?" ”
"It's not."
"How fast does a black hole expand? The speed of light will be sucked in. ”
"It's the heart." Ida Ikaryu's left hand was on his left chest, and something was beating.
Jeton's eyes lit up slightly: "Heart? ”
There was a bright smile on the corner of Ida Jinglong's mouth, as if he was saying it to Dagu and to Jeton and Suna.
"That's right. The human heart can be transformed into evil, but it can also become righteous. It can be a single thought, or tens of thousands of thoughts, everything is in an instant, which is faster than the speed of light. ”
"Su Na ghost, the power you exchanged for the sword is really a shame on the samurai! I'm going to make sure you never have a chance to turn over today. ”
Su Na Ghost looked at Jing Tian Jing Long in horror, and his mouth opened slightly because of surprise: "You, you just need to take it away to recreate life." Why, why do you want to destroy me? ”
"Because you ruined the glory of the samurai!"
Jing Tian Jinglong stabbed into the heart, and his face instantly turned snow-white, as if he had been smeared with white powder.
Katana, with the heart.
The heart absorbs the sword soul of the katana and becomes a stronger heart, but it cannot lift the sword from then on.
And in his consciousness, the knife trumped everything. He was originally an orphan without a father and mother, and he was born in a bad era, and he only relied on knives to survive.
So, the knife trumped life. With the blessing of that terrifying speed of flying thoughts, Ida Jinglong's strength quickly climbed up with intermediate strength.
Intermediate Peak, Advanced, Advanced Peak, Elite, Elite Peak, Pseudo-Legend Level!
Ida Iryu's body didn't skyrocket, and his knife became more slender, with red patterns, which were molded by the blood of the heart.
Ida Jinglong was a little rough, with calloused hands, stroking the sword body: "It's the last time to fight." My life has been given to you, give me great strength again. ”
Jeton looked at the terrifying Jing Tian Jinglong, and his thoughts were a little confused: "This kind of strength is so terrifying, I feel that my body is about to be crushed, it's not a strong man close to the legend." ”
"This guy is really obsessed with his katana. It's quite a bit of a king's style. Compared to that, the ghost is a bit despicable......"
"Mystery, elemental slash."
This move of Jing Tian Jinglong contains the blood flowing in his heart, the fire element is extremely powerful, and that slash is the fastest slash that Jeton has ever seen in his life.
"Is this the heart?" Jetton placed his left hand on his chest, as if he had realized something.
The four elements of fire, thunder, wind, and earth combined, and the huge sword qi roared past, and the mountains and forests collapsed, and this terrifying sword qi cut a ravine in the ground, slashing towards the demon at an immeasurable speed.
As soon as the dangerous thought flashed in the ghost's heart, his body felt a tingling sensation, and it split directly into two halves.
"My body...... Your strength is so terrifying. ”
The somewhat trembling voice of the ghost sounded, and the mountain peak behind it suddenly exploded, and it was also torn apart by this terrible sword qi, but fortunately there was no one to live in.
"Aren't you dead yet? Then I'll destroy your heart. ”
The blood vessels on Jinglong's body are already clearly visible, and the vitality is rapidly depleting. I don't know what made him bear this kind of damage, which is more unbearable than a thousand cuts, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and frying bones in a pan, this is the spirit of the samurai.
The ghost said in horror: "Why do you want to kill them all, we can join forces and clearly rule the entire universe!" ”
Jinglong Ida shook his head and said, "Su Na, you think too much, you were like that a hundred years ago, and you still haven't grown up now. What's the use of getting the universe, you still have to die after all. ”
This Ida Jinglong seems to be an old man, but has no ambition. The ghost is more of a hot-blooded young man, but it's extreme.
"A person's death, whether it is heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather, it is his own choice, the heart of the heart."
After Jing Tian Jinglong said this, his entire body consumed all his energy, and there was no fancy sword qi in that slash, only Sla's voice.
The heart inside the devil's chest seemed to be torn in half.
"This guy is dead?" Jeton looked at the ghost and found that the other party had turned into black gas and slowly dissipated.
Jeton looked down again, looking at Ida Jinglong who was standing dead, a little puzzled.
"This guy didn't fall?"
The sunset slowly swayed on the road, red symbolized hope, and the fallen Sunashi symbolized that no matter how difficult it was, you should step under your feet.
Jing Tian Jinglong used blood under his body to condense a few words.
"The dignity of a samurai is to die standing with his sword."
Jetton was stunned when he saw this line, and then with heartfelt respect, he bowed 180 degrees.