The white killing sword

Invincible swordsmanship on the battlefield.

I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, even though it was now the era of hot weapons, but when I heard this kind of thing, I still couldn't help but feel a little excited.

It's like modern people seeing those martial arts, and they still expect that they can have incredible martial arts like the chivalrous warriors inside.

It's just a wish in people's hearts, and even I have that expectation, especially when I was a kid.

Although this dream may have gradually faded as I grew older, I am still a little excited when I hear this.

Bai Qi's sword killing, swordsmanship is really very simple, but it took less than a morning for me to learn Bai Qi's swordsmanship.

To be exact, it's the part of the swordsmanship that moves.

The moves of killing the sword, there are only a few very simple moves, stabbing, picking, chopping, slashing, cutting, etc., are the simplest moves, and if you want to learn these things, it is very simple for me to have a certain foundation.

But the essence of killing swords is not in these simple moves.

The real power of the killing sword lies in its terrifying momentum.

In other words, only that kind of momentum is the real killing sword.

If there is no momentum and there are empty moves, then the killing sword is nothing at all.

And this kind of momentum requires itself to have a strong murderous aura and a very deep understanding of killing before it can be displayed.

Even though I was a death sentence executor before, the number of death row prisoners who died at my hands was more than 100.

But even so, if I want to really use the killing sword, my murderous aura is much inferior.

After all, the person who died at my hands is completely a drop in the bucket compared to the person who died at the hands of Bai Qi, and it is not on the same level at all.

If you want to comprehend the murderous aura now, it is too late, and the murderous aura of Bai Qi is also comprehended after decades of crisscrossing the battlefield, not by birth.

It is precisely because of this that Bai Qi chose a shortcut for me, by letting me experience everything that Bai Qi went through, to make me understand what real killing is.

"To be honest, this method is not a good thing for you."

"Murderous is such a thing, you need to understand it a little bit."

"If all of a sudden you go through what I have endured, it will be a very strong burden on your body and soul, and it is very likely that you will not be able to bear it, and it is not impossible for your body to collapse eventually."

"Moreover, it is also very bad for your future, you have experienced those things that I have experienced, you will be shackled within my range, and it will become very difficult to break through my limits in the future, and even never be able to break through."

"In other words, what I have realized may be the ceiling for you."

"Finally, let me ask you, have you really decided to accept it?" Lao Bai's voice sounded in my head.

This guy is my ancestor.

Although I don't have the same ancestors, I actually take good care of me.

Although I have already said that I want to train, I still told me all the pros and cons.

It's just that for me, there aren't a lot of options in front of me.

If our side can't make our own strength grow rapidly in a short period of time, we won't have the capital to compete with those corpse chasers.

For us, there is only one such outcome, and that is death.

We have Lao Bai's right hand, for Miao Ling, Sun Hong and others, Lao Bai's right hand is also something that must be obtained, in this case, those people will appear in front of us sooner or later.

What's more, there have been several confrontations before, and the beam between the two sides has already been concluded, which is irresolvable.

Between waiting for death and fighting for one, there is no doubt that I can only choose the latter.

"Besides, Lao Bai, what kind of strength did you have before, and after you died, you were the Corpse King, so I estimate that when you are alive, you should not be inferior to the Corpse King," I asked with a wink.

Lao Bai's voice was filled with some pride, "That's nature, when Lao Tzu was alive, the corpse king was naturally not taken to heart." ”

"Who do you think our ancient generals were?"

"Isn't that the end, in this era, the strength of the corpse king is about the peak of the peak, the existence of the ceiling."

"Even if I work hard all my life, there is a high probability that I will not reach that level, so this limit is basically like no existence for me," I said with a smile.

"That's right, in this era, the aura is thin, and it is basically impossible to reach the previous level, I think too much."

"So, you're ready"

I nodded vigorously, "Come on." ”

"What does I need to do"

"Sitting cross-legged on the ground, there is only one thing you need to do, and that is to try to control your soul, your sanity, not to let your sanity crumble under that monstrous murderous aura, as for other things, you don't have to do anything." Lao Bai's voice also became solemn, there is no doubt that this is not a simple matter.

"How big of a gap is there from when I was in the demon before," I asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's more terrifying than being enchanted."

"Hehe, yes, I see, come on."

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes slightly.

Lao Bai behind him didn't say anything more, I could feel that in the place behind me, in Lao Bai's right hand on his back, a wave of warmth gradually emerged at this time.

The warmth swept through my limbs in an instant, and finally turned into a flood that poured into my mind.

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At that moment, I only felt a stormy wave, wrapped in a raging wind, instantly swept over my brain.

It was as if a huge hammer had been smashed into my whole brain, and the violent roar became the only one in my brain.

For a moment, all that was left in my mind was a blank space, and nothing else was felt.

But this blank space didn't last long, and soon my mind was already red.

Bright red, the color of blood.

Crimson traces kept wafting in the sky.

Is this Lao Bai's memory?

Is this a fantasy?

I don't know, but in a trance, it doesn't seem to be the same as the usual illusion, and I seem to be able to feel my own existence.

My body, on a plain.

The east wind blows, and the war drums beat

The wind was howling, and the raging wind, like a knife, slashed through the body.

Piercing, painful.

The beat of the war drums constantly vibrated the eardrums.

All around were broken chariots, mournful horses that fell to the ground, and war flags erected.

On the ground were scattered swords and halberds.

And the countless mutilated corpses.

Dead bodies, dead bodies everywhere, countless corpses.

There were countless scars on each corpse, and the corpses were almost shredded.

Underfoot, there was a muddy patch.

The place where the soles of the feet stepped on was a pool of blood, and the entire ground was soaked in a large area of blood red.

All around, fierce battles are taking place.

The armor-clad display is frantically waving the sword in his hand, slashing at the body of the enemy in front of him.

The sound of swords colliding was particularly harsh at this time.

I can't imagine what kind of picture this is, all I can see in my mind is endless killing.

Screaming, screaming, screaming

All sorts of sounds, mixed together, eventually become one of the most poignant sonatas.

The wail of death.

I don't know how many bodies were chopped up around me, turning into bones on the ground.

All of a sudden, in the middle of such a picture, my body was shaking.

Looking down, I saw that my body was also stained with countless blood, and the red marks were constantly sliding down my body.

Inside his hand was a sharp sword, and the blade was even a little curled, and I don't know how many people's bodies had been hacked to death