He walked into the first sword shrine.

As soon as he stepped into this sword mound, he felt an incomparably strong killing intent!

This killing intent is very special, and it doesn't seem to be aimed at a particular person.

It's about everyone in this sword shrine.

Anyone who stepped into this sword mound would be shrouded in that strong killing intent.

This kind of killing intent can affect people's mental state, and even affect people's thoughts and emotions.

Rao is Lu Yuan, who has experienced strong winds and waves, and under the influence of this killing intent at this time, some very bad negative emotions have arisen in his mind.

And the whole person suddenly became manic and bloodthirsty.

These were not Lu Yuan's original intentions, but at this moment, in this sword mound, under this strong killing intent, these changes were uncontrollably produced.

He noticed that not only him, but everyone who entered this sword shrine was like this.

Even everyone is much more serious than his situation.

After all, his soul power is strong, and he is relatively less affected.

And those people may be good in cultivation and swordsmanship, but in terms of soul power, they are inferior to him.

He took a closer look and found that each of those people had blood-red eyes, their eyes were full of rage, and their eyebrows were full of murderous intent.

He felt that the minds of those people had been corroded by the killing intent, and they had become abnormal.

"With such a terrifying killing intent, it seems that this sword mound is the inheritance of the killing sword intent. ”

Lu Yuan knew this in his heart, and then his eyes froze, and he began to concentrate and calm down, expelling the violent emotions in his mind.

Although his sword intent had nothing to do with the killing sword intent, it didn't prevent him from trying to comprehend the killing sword intent.

He believed that with his kendo talent, combined with the natural perception advantage in this sword mound, he would definitely be able to gain something.

But when he comprehended, he must not be affected by this killing intent to lose his mind, otherwise he would not only not be able to perceive the essence of the killing sword intent, but would also be affected by the most primitive killing.

Don't get it to the end, you didn't comprehend the sword intent, but you doubted your original sword intent, then the gains outweighed the losses.

As far as his eyes could see, he saw that there were many people who were already in this state.

It was as if he had become a puppet of killing, and had lost his inner thoughts.

This state will continue until the Sword Shrine is closed.

After the sword mound is closed, this killing sword intent will also disappear, and these people will come to their senses again.

"Let's get started!"

He calmed down and slowly tried to comprehend this terrifying killing sword intent.

This killing sword intent was very powerful, and as soon as he sank down, his mind was pulled into another world.

"Kill!"

As soon as he came to this world, he was shocked by the sound of killing that resounded around him.

He quickly swept around and found that he was in the middle of the battlefield, where the two armies were fighting, the killing intent was monstrous, and the blood was stained all over the sky.

The two armies seemed to be red-eyed, their eyes were full of hatred, swords and swords were intertwined, one figure after another fell, and one life disappeared.

"Commander, we have no way back!"

"Behind us is the city wall, and inside the city wall are our families, our children, and countless unarmed people!"

"Once we fall, they will become the souls of those beasts, and our hope will be completely lost!"

Suddenly, a group of wounded soldiers with blood-stained swords and extremely embarrassed came to him anxiously, shouting at him with despair and unwillingness.

He glanced at those strange warriors in confusion, he could feel the obsession and unwillingness in the hearts of these warriors, and he could also see a trace of despair in the depths of these warriors' eyes.

Although it was the first time they met, he was able to feel the atmosphere and understand their inner emotions and feelings.

Even, he actually had a sense of substitution, and he really substituted into the identity of this great commander.

He is the commander who leads the army, and behind him is the city wall, and behind the city wall is his family, children, and the people of their country!

He glanced back, as if he saw Lin Qingyi, Gu Qingcheng and others, and as if he saw his daughter waving to him......

"For the sake of the people inside the walls, we must not fall!"

"For the sake of the people inside the city walls, we must win this war!"

"For the sake of the people inside the city walls, we will kill all those brutes!"

Suddenly, he completely substituted into the role, raised the long sword in his hand vigorously, raised his arms, and roared.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

With the encouragement of his great commander, the warriors who had been retreating suddenly had strength again.

And as the commander, he is also the first to take the lead, and he is the first to rush to the front.

He held a long sword, and a cold light flashed, and soldiers fell to the ground one by one.

At this moment, he forgot his cultivation and forgot his sword path.

He's just an ordinary person, a commander with a slightly higher force value.

There is no sword move, and there is not the slightest sword intent, it is completely the most primitive sword swing.

The battlefield is ruthless and cold-blooded.

There is only the enemy in the eyes, and the only way to treat the enemy is to kill!

He didn't remember how many times he swung his sword, nor how many enemy warriors he had killed, but his body was already bright red, and his armor, hands, swords, and even his face were covered in blood.

The warriors beside him had all fallen, and he was the only one left to hold on.

And the enemy soldiers were also shocked by his god-like figure, and they hesitated one by one, with fear on their faces.

"Stubborn, I don't know whether I live or die!"

At this time, one of the enemy generals rushed out, carrying a weapon as if he wanted to take Lu Yuanxiang's head.

"If you want to enter the city gates, step over me first!"

His voice was already hoarse, but the power and obsession in his words did not diminish in the slightest.

"Kill!"

He roared angrily and slashed at the general again.

After a terrible battle, the general fell to the ground and lost his life.

And his injuries were even more serious, but he still clenched his long sword and looked at the opponent's array with murderous energy.

Immediately afterwards, one general after another came out and tried to kill him, but he killed him back.

And his injuries are getting worse and worse every time, and at this time he is completely supported by a trace of obsession.

At this point, the other party had lost patience and chose to use archers to shoot him.

In an instant, countless arrows fell from the sky, and he couldn't dodge, and was pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows.

When he fell, his eyes looked at the city walls.

Soon, the iron hooves stepped on, and the city gate was as brittle as a piece of paper, and it was destroyed in an instant.

Thinking that his family and children were going to die tragically under the iron hooves of the enemy, and thinking of his daughter waving to him, he was suddenly filled with an incomparably powerful force.

The force was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it took a full two seconds for him to react.

The real him, back!