Chapter 432: Back to the Dream

When the blood soul heard Zhang Yunsheng's words, he snorted: "The right thing is called persistence." The wrong thing www.biquge.info pen "fun" can only be called stupid. You think you're doing the right thing, but you're just resisting an irresistible destiny. ”

"Destiny?" Zhang Yunsheng laughed, "Haha, it's really funny." You, a ghost wanted by Hades, actually know the destiny of heaven. If Judge Cui is really destined for heaven, then why didn't he oust Lord Yama from power in the first place, but fled by himself? ”

Maybe Zhang Yunsheng's words were too heavy, or maybe Zhang Yunsheng inadvertently said what was on his mind. His face suddenly turned pale, and then he pointed his finger at Zhang Yunsheng and scolded: "Shaft, look for death." ”

"Comb?" Zhang Yunsheng only had time to say a word when he saw that the sword of the blood soul had already stabbed over.

In the end, it was the blood soul that had completely recovered its own mana, and now it was even more powerful than Ye Shiyao before. The 10,000 stars used by Ye Shiyao are really like many points of light. Now the blood soul is still using this trick, but those points of light are no longer points of light, but they are really like stars in the sky, illuminating all the space around Zhang Yunsheng in an instant.

Zhang Yunsheng knew that between him and the blood soul, sooner or later he would do it. But he didn't expect the blood soul to shoot so quickly, and when he made a move, he used Ye Shiyao's trick. In a hurry, Zhang Yunsheng was also unable to use the dragon in the nine heavens, so he had to use the lightning knife.

Although 10,000 points of stars is a move, a move will make the opponent face 10,000 points of damage. No matter how many stars there are in the sky, even if only a little bit shines on the opponent, then the opponent will only have a dead end. Zhang Yunsheng's lightning knife has a knife cloud, and logically speaking, it is also very suitable for group battles. However, his suitable opponent is the besieging crowd, not the stars in the sky.

The starry light shrouded the sword cloud, and then a white light flashed. The current light is even brighter than when the stars twinkled before, and these lights are so strong that Zhang Yunsheng has to close his eyes.

The stars are really powerful, but fortunately, Zhang Yunsheng has heavenly eyes, and even if he closes his eyes, he can roughly perceive the surrounding situation. Actually, you don't need to use your eyes now, because just by looking at the changes in the Qi field around you, you can sense that there are countless hand-to-hand encounters happening around you at the same time.

Sword by sword is fighting at such a rapid pace, and at this speed, it is almost impossible to change moves or deliberately block it. Missing a hit can only count as bad luck, and every time you block an attack, it can only count as good luck.

Under countless hand-to-hand encounters, Zhang Yunsheng didn't know how many times he had been hit by the sword of the blood soul. He hadn't even seen what the Blood Soul's sword looked like once, each time he just saw a flash of light.

Ye Shiyao's sword was fast, so the strength of each sword would decrease. After all, if he exerts too much force when each sword is stabbed, he will inevitably use even more force when he recovers. One sword and two swords may still be able to do it, but if both swords are like this, I'm afraid it will not be possible to stab so fast.

Zhang Yunsheng blocked many attacks from the Blood Soul, but after all, there would be gaps in his sword cloud, and there would always be starlight shining on his body that was not blocked by the clouds. Fortunately, the sword of the blood soul is not heavy, and it is a shallow taste every time. It's just that no matter how shallow the wound is, it is still an injury after all. There are too many mosquitoes, and people who can still bite lose too much blood and die. What's more, this is not a mosquito, but a real sword wound.

One sword came down and another sword, and Zhang Yunsheng knew that sooner or later he would die because of the blood flowing. He hadn't lived long enough, so he couldn't help but think of something else. It's just that the sword of the blood soul is so fast, so fast that Zhang Yunsheng not only can't change his moves, but he can't even seem to think about it. Now he doesn't seem to be thinking deliberately, but his brain is subconsciously thinking about it. This kind of thinking seems to be out of Zhang Yunsheng's control at all, as if he is just a bystander. This feeling made Zhang Yunsheng feel like he was in a dream, but this dream seemed to be a nightmare he didn't like.

When Zhang Yunsheng was a child, he often dreamed of some bloody scenes of killing, and the situation only improved slightly after he got the Death Bead and the Fixing Spirit Wrench. It's strange to say that when he stepped into the rivers and lakes to face the real blood, it seemed that he no longer dreamed of those bloody pictures. In this subconscious situation, he suddenly dreamed of the previous situation again.

In this dream, he is facing countless demons and monsters. The kung fu of these ghosts is even more powerful than that of blood souls, but when he swings the knife in his hand, it seems that no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they can't withstand his moves and a half. Zhang Yunsheng subconsciously learned the moves in the dream, and sure enough, his situation improved outside the dream.

Maybe he was a great person in his previous life, so he kept the memory of his past life in his mind. Zhang Yunsheng thought so, and at the same time, he kept imitating the moves in his dreams. In his dreams, he could only see the demons and monsters around him, but he couldn't see his own appearance. When I hit the edge of a pool, the water was so clear that I could see a human figure. Zhang Yunsheng unconsciously glanced in the direction of the waterhole, but found a strange self.

said that it was himself, because Zhang Yunsheng did feel that this was himself in his dream. But the appearance reflected in the pool is a completely different and irrelevant person, can it be said that he has such a look in his previous life.

What is reflected in the pool is the appearance of a middle-aged man, who looks ugly and handsome, but always gives people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. Zhang Yunsheng didn't have this feeling, because this feeling will only accumulate little by little if he has been in the position of a superior person for a long time.

Although this feeling is right, Zhang Yunsheng suddenly felt that this person was not himself. Because he felt so strange to himself, so strange that he didn't recognize himself at all. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his face, as if trying to judge if he was really himself by whether he felt pain.

When Zhang Yunsheng raised his hand and didn't pinch his face, he already felt pain. But this pain does not come from that dream, but from my own body.

"You perceive it." The Blood Soul sighed, "It's a thousand miles away, you already feel the existence of your body. But at this critical moment, you still notice something unusual. It's strange that all of your experience has been used in your fight with me. As a matter of common sense, you can't even notice anything out of the ordinary. ”

"Who said I found something unusual?" Zhang Yunsheng quibbled, "I just want to tickle, who knew that you stabbed the sword in?" ”

Zhang Yunsheng lowered his head and looked at the wound that pierced his body, and then shook his head helplessly: "It's hard to be a good person." I saved your life right now, don't you think you should say thank you? ”

"Thank you?" After the Blood Soul asked, he just sighed, "Why should I say thank you?" Again, that's not what I wanted. Originally, if you resist a little longer, you will learn more powerful tricks in your dreams. You'll slowly turn defeat into victory, and when you use the most powerful tricks, I won't be able to bear it. When that time comes, I will die, and you will live. Originally, this was all a god-ordained result, but it was ruined by you. ”

"I'm sabotage? That's a little wrong. Zhang Yunsheng snorted coldly, "The person in the dream is the Judge Cui you have been looking for, right?" He is indeed very powerful, one of the most powerful cultivators I have ever met. But what's in it for me? Once I learn his moves, naturally you won't be able to escape, and you will become the latest victim of this move. But when I use this trick, I will also merge with Judge Cui. I won't be me then, what's the difference between it and now. Even if I die now, I can still go to the underworld to be reincarnated. But if I fuse with him, I'm afraid it's no different from being wiped out. ”

Hearing this, the Blood Soul shook his head: "How can there be no difference?" A drop of water left on the ground will slowly be dried by the sun and the wind, in short, it will become smaller little by little until it disappears completely. But if it flows into streams, rivers and lakes, until it flows into the sea, then it can truly attain eternal life. ”

"When the water enters the sea, it cannot escape the fate of evaporation. However, the sea is too big, and it may not be the turn of any unlucky person. Besides, what's wrong with evaporation, once it evaporates, won't it still be able to condense into clouds and mist, and turn into rain and snow again and fall to the earth? Although water has no life, it can still have reincarnation. If, according to you, water enters the sea and does not disappear again, wouldn't that break the cycle of samsara? ”

"Reincarnation? Transmigration. The Blood Soul said this sentence back and forth in his mouth several times, as if he could not understand the meaning of the word.

Seeing the blood soul in a daze, Zhang Yunsheng couldn't help but want to take this opportunity to save himself. He glanced at his wound and saw that it was only a stalk of grass that had pierced it. This grass stem didn't know which cluster of grass the blood soul pulled from next to it, it looked soft and weak, and I really didn't expect it to be able to break through its own sword cloud.

Zhang Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, the Dream Soul Knife was the fame weapon of his predecessors. The lightning knife is the knife technique that he relies on to protect himself, and now he is defeated by a grass stalk, how can people not feel embarrassed. Zhang Yunsheng knew that this grass stem was so slender, but the position of the thorn was too special. If you go forward and pull it out, you might die here. There was no way, in order to survive, he had to discuss with the blood soul: "Don't rush to feel emotional, let's find a way to save me first." (To be continued.) )