Chapter 215: Ugly is Inferior
"The first test, the shortcomings, I hope to advise!" Xue Jian smiled, but there was a bit of mockery.
Asking the opponent to teach the lack of supernatural powers, is there some insanity, so that he is in a hurry to go to the doctor?
Besides, if the enemy really gives you advice, you must dare to listen to it!
"It's unbelievable that you're going to ask me for advice, don't you know?" said the sin fairy amusedly.
"Covering up one's ignorance, as the so-called promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, if you rest on your laurels, wouldn't it be ugly. β
"Isn't this your own wishful thinking?"
"There's a saying that says, 'It is your enemy who knows you best.'" Some people have neglected your perseverance and patience, but this kind of beauty is more beautiful than any face, and you can't see the value of your own existence because of the hideousness of your body, right? With all your passion, why should you degrade yourself and let others hate you?"
"Phew! I never need others to teach me how to do things, who are you? A bastard boy who has not dried up really thinks that you have the qualifications to teach others in two strokes, but not only do you not have the qualifications, but you don't even have the right to speak. Why do you say that, and what qualifications do you have to come and consult me? You are really naΓ―ve to ask for advice from an enemy who wants to take your own head!" said the sin fairy angrily.
"My father, friends, wife, and children have all been killed at the hands of the mad god, and I have felt the same way as you. When I finished off the enemy with my own hands, the empty heart was not another kind of torment. But the deceased is gone, so what about sorrow and suffering? If you blindly evade and punish yourself by increasing your sins just because you don't think about it, so that you don't have to die well, you are very wrong. β
"Think about your relatives, will they recognize you now? I dare say no, because they don't want you to torture yourself, let alone become a coward who doesn't dare to face reality!"
"Shut up, coward, you're a coward!"
The sin immortal shouted hoarsely, and its immortal body turned into a sword light, stabbing towards Xue Jian fiercely.
There are springs in the mountains and forests, which are extremely clear, and there are hidden songs among the peaks, which are the voices of woodcutters.
A young man walks in the mountains and forests carrying two large pieces of firewood.
The mountainous area is remote, not as easy to walk as the avenue in the big city, bumps and bumps all the way, and the young people are also taking root step by step, afraid of slipping and falling.
There was so much water on the side of the road, the woodcutter put down his burden, paddled the water with both hands, and took several sips to drink it.
After washing his face a few times, he was completely cool on the cold water, and seeing the sunset gradually setting, the woodcutter also quickly picked up the burden and sang a mountain song down the mountain.
He was originally happy when he came to the outside of the village, only to hear the sound of shouting for the sky and the earth, and his expression was stunned, and he was completely panicked.
There is a corpse lying horizontally at the entrance of the village, isn't that the three children of the neighbor's house?
The woodcutter threw away the firewood and rushed into the village, only to see some strange officers and soldiers who were setting fire to kill people, not to mention the corpses everywhere, not to mention the chickens flying and dogs jumping in a village, catching chickens and catching chickens, killing dogs killing dogs, a good looting.
The young man was so frightened that his legs were weak, where did he dare to apply for justice, and he was upset.
He became a silent coward, and sneaked into the secluded house in the west of the village where the fire spread, where his home and his concern were.
In the four thatched huts, the old father and mother fell in a pool of blood, and even the pot-bellied daughter-in-law sat against the wall, but a long knife was stuck in her abdomen, so that the blood flowed all over the ground.
"Dad!Mother!Cui Ling......"
The young man cried out loudly, his mood was terrible, and his mood became a mess, no matter how he shouted, no one answered him.
Everything fell silent, the village was baptized by fire, and he became the only survivor.
The calm and peaceful village was burned, and no one was left, and the thieves of the cottage in Xia Mountain were really vicious.
Hatred blinds his eyes, and the only thing the young woodcutter has to live is revenge!
Only by taking revenge can he rest in peace and be worthy of the people of a village.
Qixia Mountain, which has a large number of people, is something he dare not provoke, and enduring humiliation is his only choice.
He came to the bustling city and began the road to rise, going to the shop as a bronze casting apprentice during the day, and stealing teachers to train himself at night.
Twenty years later, he finally had the confidence to level Qixia Mountain, but when he went, he learned that the thieves in the cottage had already been exterminated.
The young man became middle-aged, but he did nothing for half his life, the great revenge was not avenged, and his wish was difficult, so he began to seek the mountain and seek the way.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the former woodcutter who has always cared about Su Chaotian has gone farther and farther on the way of cultivating immortals, and has gone more and more deviantly, and finally he is good at killing and hating, and has become a fallen immortal who has a collection of hatred and hatred.
Whether the sin fairy deserved it, or whether someone else poured dirty water on him, even he couldn't remember clearly.
After hundreds of years, I can finally settle accounts with the Five Earth Immortals led by Su Chaotian.
But when he came to the location of the Five Immortals Palace, he was completely dumbfounded.
It has been razed to the ground, and even the five burial mounds are new, so is it possible that Su Chaotian is also dead, or is this a ploy to cover people's eyes?
Of course, he wouldn't believe it, so in a fit of rage, he dug up all five tombs.
The sin immortal was stunned, what should he do? The wish of a hundred years was disappointed, and he became the most redundant immortal in this world.
Even if the sea is dry and rotten, he has to find someone who kills Su Chaotian.
The hard work paid off, and the sin fairy finally knew the name of the Three Swordsmen, so he carried the long sword and swept away.
The anger of the sin immortal towards Xue Xian is just like the anger of Xue Xian towards Su Chaotian at the beginning, similar to each other, but they do not forgive, this sin is really the will of heaven.
The sin immortal listened to Xue Jian's words and realized something, but he would not admit it no matter what.
There is nothing wrong with Xue Jian being as pitiful as himself, the question is that Xue Jian has taken revenge, who will he ask for his hundreds of years of hatred?
In that case, let's fight!
"Your shortcomings are not that your sword is not sharp enough, nor is it that your character is flawed, but that you are trying to influence a bad person like me, what a fool's dream!"
"Now let me see if your sword is faster or if my determination is stronger!"
"You're not an out-and-out bad person, let alone a person who loves to kill innocents, and the guilt may be heavy, but that's just your obsession. β
"Obsession?hahahaha...... It's better than nothing!"
With a slash of the Sin Immortal Great Sword, it collided with Xue Jian's ink soldiers, and waves of killing intent burst out, blowing away the clouds in the sky.
"I thought that the sin fairy came to settle accounts with us, but now that I look at it, it is a master who is ruthless to himself. Hatred can make people forge ahead, but it can also destroy nature, two immortals who have the same disease fight each other, and it is really not easy to solve. "Donghuang Jade Road.
"Didn't he say that he wanted to fight ten at a time, don't we really care about it? Brother Xue is just reluctant to become an opponent, and the sin immortal may not be sparing his subordinates!" Dongfang Xiaobao said worriedly.
"Having said that, it depends on what Brother Xue thinks, if we really besiege it, it may add fuel to the fire. "Dongfang Xiongdao.
"This sin fairy is fierce, he never drags mud and water between moves, his heart is too blinded by hatred, and his heart is extremely unstable, if he stays as a friend, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Donghuang Xi suggested.
"Alas, this person is too much like the void, too insistent on it, and his cultivation is above us, he can be redeemed, but it is difficult to call him a brother!"
Huang Jince removed the body protection immortal armor and walked over with a sword.
Xue Jian's speed has reached the limit, and he can stab thousands of swords in the blink of an eye, which may not be the most terrifying part, but for the nine people who are watching the battle and plundering the formation, it has a different meaning.
The speed of the Sin Immortal is not bad, but what he is best at is strength, and now Xue Jian is fighting the enemy with his strengths, which is a rare place.
"Brother Xue knows that attacking the weaknesses of the other with his own strengths, it seems that his mood has not been affected, as long as he can restrain the sin immortal in speed, things will be more than half smooth. "East Huangting Road.
"The key depends on the heart of the sin immortal, if you blindly stubborn, it will be in vain. Among the residences of all of us, Brother Wu's metaphysical view is the most suitable for sin immortals, and if others are not only unable to control it, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of right and wrong, and more importantly, the Northern Hell family is in Abbot Continent, which will also help to take care of it. "The Eastern Emperor Mingyue said to Wu Cidi.
Wu Cidi nodded: "Well, if I can, I might as well invite him to live, and I can have an opponent to practice, and by the way, clean up the fallen leaves and relieve boredom." β