Chapter 41: The Price of Fate
Whether it is the heavens or the world, they like to pay attention to a fate, saying that it is fate that makes all things meet and that there is a lot less estrangement between the encounters of all things, but in fact, this fate itself is a kind of blood. There is never something that comes together because of fate without paying a price, and this sacrifice may be passion, a beautiful idea, or a life. The occasional perfect case or two whitewashes the cruelty of the Dharma, but this does not organize all the obsession and piety towards the relationship.
There were less than twenty people left on the northern slope of Tongxiang Township, and they were all wounded and incomplete, blood-stained, and panting with weapons, as if they had just eaten a feast from a low-level ghost that had crawled out of below. These 20 or so people are still red-eyed, immersed in the idea of having a relationship with Bao, and they are ruthless, thinking of fighting out a smooth road ahead with a knife and a gun, and winning a chance that seems to be perfect. But sorrow is to fight to the death and only be treated as a blind sacrifice by God, what kind of despicability and irony is this.
The man in the silver gloves walked towards the two dozen or so people who were still crazy at the end with a very graceful step, and as the pace progressed, the whole person became illusory, in fact, it should be said that his hands were so attractive that it was easy to ignore his whole existence. The silver hand floated out from it with dazzling brilliance, and the silver runes like words floated around the young man to form a noble rune array, as if it had the power to rival heaven and earth; the young man who was obsessively stroking the iron sword did not draw out the sword, but instead retracted the sword behind his back, turned his eyes to look ahead, and suddenly his eyes shot out almost substantial sword light, sharp and cracked in all directions; Jian Yinpu raised his hand to lift a seemingly ordinary seal and circulated between his perfect fingers. The three of them seem to have a tacit understanding, and they have an angle to each other and walk towards the crazy place in front.
The addition of the three people did not make the two dozen people have the slightest different thoughts, they still fought desperately, as if they were about to vent something, crazy to pitiful. The silver rune array of the glove man doesn't seem to be very sharp, and anyone can pass through it, but soon something terrible happened, after those silver runes passed through the person, the whole person was cut by the rune and then disappeared, as if the silver was always so noble, they were so noble that everything that looked filthy could not exist, so that the glove man was like a scavenger, a gorgeous and elegant reaper, these creatures that had been stained with blood. When the sword-wielding boy walked into the crowd, the whole person was a sword, just like a child holding a sword and scribbling on a sheet, all the people near him were cut into various styles by irregular and ugly, no rules, no samples, compared to the glove man, it seemed very rude, but it seemed very casual and atmospheric, in line with the natural avenue of inaction. Although there is a seal in Jian Yinpu's hand, he did not devote himself to the slaughter, his eyes calmly looked at the people who fell into madness and the two masters in the crowd, I don't know what he was thinking, but if he didn't take the initiative to make a move, it didn't mean that no one was attacking you; 。 Life is cherished, and once the ghost door is closed, you must know not to come again on the same road.
The group of people in the dark of the battle looked so fragile and vulnerable after Jian Yinpu and the three of them attacked, and soon there were more corpses left. These three people are like the final victors of the battle, stepping on blood and bones to show their abilities. But there can only be one king, even if the one standing at the end of the superior ability can only be the strongest one, a fate word is so cruel and bloody, it takes countless sacrifices to shine on his glory. The man with gloves first glanced at the sword-wielding boy and then at Jian Yinpu, as if he was estimating the strength of the two; Jian Yinpu had no idea of making a move; the sword-wielding boy gently stroked the iron sword and then made a decisive move. Turning into a humanoid sword qi approaching Jian Yinpu, Jian Yinpu raised his hand to be two big seals, and the sword-wielding boy used the power of the rebound to cut his feet straight to the glove man, this young man actually set up two strong rivals at the same time with one enemy and two enemies. The glove man rotated and drove the surrounding rune flow to transform into a sword and a hook, directly resembling the sword-wielding boy's feet, and Jian Yinpu's ten fingers flipped to form a sword-shaped seal that he had comprehended from the nine ancient seal-type ancient seals, directly resembling the sword-wielding boy's back. The sword-wielding young man was attacked on his back, and in his hurry, he couldn't care about hurting people, so he could only take advantage of the situation to avoid the way to survive on both sides, but he was still swept by Jian Yinpu's sword mark on his back and brought out a string of red. When the sword-wielding boy rolled out, the glove man took the opportunity to manipulate the rune to attack Jian Yinpu, and Jian Yinpu quickly formed a big seal to wrap himself, and then the seal quickly counterattacked. When the two of them were dealing with each other with all their might, the sword-wielding young man slashed out two sword qi and went straight to the two, and the two who were overwhelmed were hit at the same time, and they were immediately red. The first attack, no one took advantage of it, and they were already wounded.
The three of them used the transfer method to hook Dogen to continue the war, and this time it became a complete melee, and the three of them attacked whoever they caught. Every time the glove man makes a noble and gorgeous shot, it confirms his silver dress; every attack of the sword-wielding boy is fierce and ruthless, worthy of a person who learns swords; Jian Yinpu's every seal is simple and unpretentious, loyal to the essence of the original seal. After fighting for a while, the increase was only a wound on the body, but none of the three had the intention of holding on. This kind of battle slowly aroused Jian Yinpu's enthusiasm, and slowly he was no longer a calm first defense in the attack strategy, but turned into a state of attacking more and defending less. He quickly closed all the attack seals he could know and frantically attacked the two of them. The sword-wielding boy was in a frenzied manner, and he didn't defend himself and just focused on attacking, which caused blood to flow out of many parts of his body and look embarrassed, but his attack was also the most effective. The glove man slowly became no longer elegant, but frantically attacked in the most effective way.
Hitting this point and then making a move is basically a trick. First of all, the sword-wielding boy grabbed the hilt of his sword and shouted: "The sword is out of me", seeing the sword-wielding boy start to get on the hand, the glove man quickly clenched his fists and put his fists together and turned outward, and shouted: "The screen is a clear river and mountain, Jian Yinpu made the strongest seal he comprehended; The bones that had just piled up like the Shura Sea were lifted in an instant and couldn't find where to go, most of them were buried in the ground, these people should come out and thank these three people for keeping their corpses from being exposed to the wilderness after death. The three of them quickly collided with each other, so everything that could be overturned in this place was overturned. Of course, Jian Yinpu and the three of them were no exception, they all lay far away and vomited blood. At that moment, three bells rang and the earth cracked. Treasure is born!
When the hand of heaven has harvested enough, the treasure of fate that has been set off to the extreme will fall to the earth, emitting supreme brilliance!