Chapter 189: The Sword Kills
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What a pair of resentful eyes, although the pupils were dull because of the loss of vitality, but they were mixed with all negative emotions, cruelty, resentment, sorrow and unwillingness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even if it was Ye Zhen, who was accustomed to being cursed, after his eyes collided with the almost substantial gaze of the remnant sword, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and temporarily slowed down the rhythm of his attack.
The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if the remnant sword is now powerless to return to the sky, but he is also a generation of sword saints who have dominated the wind for most of his life, even under the pressure of the great power of the killing god Nie Li, he has never lowered his noble head, let alone become a lamb to the slaughter in the hands of a nameless junior?
"Why did you stop, don't you want to cut the grass and eradicate it once and for all, this shouldn't be your style, right?" Mourning is greater than heart death, the remnant sword looked coldly at this black shadow that had completely broken his life, and his voice did not carry the slightest human emotion, as if it was a terrifying voice from hell: "Although I disdain you as a person, the old man also has to admit that you are indeed the most unreasonable opponent that the old man has ever encountered in his life, not only learned Nie Li's tricks, but also has all kinds of strange skills, and more importantly, you are young, but you are so ruthless, in order to achieve your goal, you even do not hesitate to harm thousands of surnames to achieve yourself." , In comparison, Nie Li, who is known as the 'God of Killing', may not be able to kill as many people in his life as the innocent and tragic deaths because of you last night, right? ”
"......" heard the remnant sword's comments on himself, and although Ye Zhen secretly felt funny, he couldn't deny this fact for a while.
Indeed, last night alone, including the players who burned the plains and abused the heavens and the earth, there were tens of thousands of players who died tragically because of the leaf marks, but don't forget, NPCs and monsters are dead when they die, and they completely disappear between the heavens and the earth, but the players have infinite lives, and they only drop one level if they die once, and they can't find a trace of guilt at all.
However, he would never explain to an NPC what death resurrection level or anything like that, wouldn't that make him unhappy?
The remnant sword's face was as pale as dirt, he raised his eyes and stared at the blade of good and evil held in Ye Zhen's hand, and continued, "There is a question, the old man has always wanted to ask you, hasn't Nie Li always liked to use 'promoting good and punishing evil' to flaunt himself, and show people the image of a great hero who worries about the country and the people and saves the common people, how could he actually teach this personal dagger and his own unique knowledge to you, a madman whose killing heart is not inferior to the old man, this is by no means his consistent style...... The old man was very puzzled, was it Nie Li who looked away, or did you get these things by improper means? ”
In the Ling Tian Empire, ordinary NPC residents may be blinded by the gossip that was fabricated at the beginning, but as a remnant sword standing at the top of the pyramid, of course he knows all the truth, and even the original smear and dirty water operation, he also has a part.
Although he didn't appreciate Nie's style of acting, it was the case, and people with discerning eyes had their own scales in their hearts.
"This is important to you?"
"Yes, it's very important, you can take him as the last wish of the dying man, as long as this wish is fulfilled, I will not pester you again in the future."
"What if I choose not to answer?" As he spoke, Ye Zhen subconsciously took a few steps back, staring at the remnant sword that was looking at him coldly.
"Hmph, according to the old man, it is very likely that your kid secretly killed Nie Li by playing tricks, and did something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, right?" Remnant Jian sneered and said, "Judging by your surname, this is indeed possible. Of course, in fact, whether it was Nie Li who looked away, or whether your kid killed him and then won the weapons and stunts, it was the sorrow of that old man. Haha, the old man really hasn't laughed so happily for a long time, I remember the last time I was so happy, it was when the news of Nie's divorced wife and daughter dying in Loulan City came back, right? Boom... Useless things, even his wife and children can't be saved, and he pretends to be a big hero, the old man just can't get used to his savior's virtue, so he willingly serves Ling Biao's desolate silver monarch for twenty years, in order to replace Nie Li's position and become the strongest master recognized by Ling Tian, enjoy the admiration of thousands of people, and snatch all the scenery that should belong to him. Facts have proved that the old man has done it, in the past twenty years, almost no Ling Tianren has mentioned him again, and few civilians still remember him Nie Li, everyone knows that the old man is Ling Tian's patron saint, a god-like existence, haha..."
Remnant Jian smiled with hatred, as if he was crazy, his white hair was messy like dead grass, and with the large movement of his loud laughter, the white hair would cover his cloudy pupils from time to time, but he couldn't stop the hateful eyes.
However, his embarrassed appearance did not get Ye Zhen's sympathy, "Okay, your imagination is indeed very rich, and you also deceived your teachers and destroyed your ancestors...... Let me tell you, Nie Li has never looked away at all, it is you who has looked away, when did I say that I am Nie Li's descendant? It's you who insist on guessing and conjecturing, biting this stalk and chasing for thousands of miles, I advise you not to compare with others in this life, always take the twenty years that others have disappeared to show how beautiful and arrogant you are, I said to what extent do you have inferiority? ”
Saying that, the disdain in Ye Zhen's eyes became stronger and stronger, originally he never thought of starting a verbal dispute with the old man in front of him who was about to die, but this old man slandered Nie Li and himself, and even took the loss of his wife and daughter as a laughing stock, which made Ye Zhen unacceptable, if he didn't say anything to irony, he would feel sorry for the infatuated woman Fu Qiuhong who had been waiting for twenty years in Naihe Bridge.
Sure enough, when he heard Ye Zhen's words, the crazy laughter of the remnant sword suddenly stopped, and the canyon suddenly fell silent, "Okay, the old man still thinks of you as a genius, you are still young but scheming, it can be said that you have no last resort, if such a proud son of heaven dies early, it is a pity that he has moved a trace of compassion for you, but since you must seek death, then the old man will fulfill you." ”
After that, the remnant sword laughed fiercely, and his palms suddenly flipped up, as if he was about to strike out the cloud palm, and the more than sixty years of power in his body were all mobilized, and even those skills that were polluted by the blood of the true dragon and called poison began to run wildly in his body.
A huge transparent aperture of light shrouded the body of the remnant sword like a curtain of water, at this moment, all the power of the remnant sword's lifelong hard cultivation was urged, standing in the angle of the leaf marks, and even saw that this white transparent aperture actually secretly flowed a touch of purple airflow, just like a spring, gushing out with the power of sixty years.
"One day twenty years ago, after the old man heard that Nie Li had created a trick that could change the color of heaven and earth and destroy a large-scale palace in an instant, even if he made up his mind, he must create a trick that could compete with his sword. It's a pity that if you don't promote to the spirit level, you can't understand the mystery of that level at all, no matter how hard the old man works to participate in the research, the most destructive killing move is just the flying immortal outside the sky, although this move is easy to hit the enemy, but it lacks the ability to destroy the world, for this reason, the old man has been haunted for twenty years, until not long ago, the old man suddenly figured it out..."The remnant sword condensed his life's strength, and said to himself with a distorted face: "If you want to perform that level of tricks, you must be promoted to a spirit-level powerhouse to do it, Although the old man is not yet a spirit-level powerhouse, but the lifelong strength in his body is enough to outperform the power of any spirit-level powerhouse, and he can personally perform such a move in his lifetime, the old man finally did not live in vain, go to death, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead! ”
(To be continued)