Chapter 902: Killing until the blood rain stops
"Do you know why I promised my father to be a ten-year general..."
The ninth reincarnation body opened his mouth a little carelessly, and then, slowly took down the sword he was carrying behind his back, which was quaint to the extreme, and that sword had caused a bloody storm.
"Because in my life, there is only one less killing..."
"Ten years of war, just to make up for this killing, I have no end, in this life, I am still born to seek defeat..."
His words were very gentle, but after listening to them, they gave people a sense of vicissitudes, as if this voice came from the years.
His gaze has long been out of the same realm, if there is one person in the same realm who can make him face it, it is Mu Hao who defeated him in his previous life, but in this life, it will not be.
In the same realm, he wants to become that eternal monument, and if he sees Mu Hao in the next battle, he will definitely crush it.
"Dragon Sword..."
The eighth step of the cultivation of the god headed by him, his face became solemn, the fame of this sword naturally resounded, and its power was not the first time he had heard of it, thinking about it at this moment, if he wanted to leave the ninth reincarnation body, I am afraid that he would have to pay a great price.
"Kill..."
With the order of the monk of the eighth step of the god, the 100,000 monks behind him rushed directly towards the front, and the ninth reincarnation body also drew his sword at this moment.
A loud dragon roar appeared, which made the 100,000 monks who came all shake, and in front of the 100,000 monks, the Ninth Reincarnation Body took a step forward at this moment.
This step fell, ripples under his feet, and from within his body, eight figures walked out, these eight figures, there are men and women, and the breath is different, but everyone is holding a dragon sword in their hands.
"I have comprehended the Nine Tribulation Sword Technique for more than ten years, and I haven't really used it yet..."
The ninth reincarnation body opened its mouth at this moment, but there were eight other different voices coming out of the mouths of those eight people, and after the fusion, the ninth reincarnation body spoke as if it had an echo.
"Kill..."
The eighth step of the god's cultivation sensed that something was wrong, and a terrifying crisis appeared, but it had come to this point, and he couldn't retreat, so he simply went to fight.
The first of the eight illusory shadows, take a step forward.
"One person above the nine heavens..."
The first phantom directly made a movement at this moment, and this action was the action of holding the sword.
"Looking at the shadows of all living beings..."
The second figure took a step out at this moment, and also made a movement, this action was the action of drawing a sword.
"The sound of a sword in eternity..."
At this moment, the third figure walked out, and this figure made a movement, this action was the movement of the sword out of the sheath, as if accompanied by the sound of a dragon's groan.
It was only after the third figure walked out at this moment that a terrifying sword intent appeared in this heaven and earth, as if the space in front of him was cut by a sword.
"The slaughter of the world is still not over..."
The fourth phantom walked out, and also made a move, this action is the action of swinging the sword, the appearance of this action, the sword intent between heaven and earth, is even more sharply climbing, this kind of sword intent, even if it is attached to a grass, this grass, can also kill the gods.
"Slash the sun, moon and stars in the sky..."
This fifth phantom walked out and made a move, this action is to slash, cut all the cultivation against me.
The sword intent climbed again, like a shadowless sword, constantly shuttling through the space, making the 100,000 monks who came, their footsteps, one after another.
"Kill until the blood rain stops..."
The sixth phantom walked out the same way, making a move, this action, this sword picked out, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was to break the night or pick out the day.
"Fang will follow heaven and earth to my heart..."
The seventh figure walked out the same way and made a movement, this action was the action of falling the sword, as if this sword had been cast to the end.
At this moment, the sword intent between heaven and earth, even the army behind the ninth reincarnation body, was also at this moment, terrifying to the extreme, as if heaven and earth were all sword shadows.
"The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood have been cleaned..."
The eighth figure took a step out at this moment, and there was a movement in the same way, which was the action of lifting the sword, but there was no previous action, as if the obstacles in front of him had been cut down.
"The return of a sword is dawning in the night..."
In the end, it was the deity of the ninth reincarnation body who stepped out, and he also made a move, this action was the action of returning to the sword, and this sword had returned to the scabbard.
These nine movements were completed between the lightning and flint, and after the eight phantoms were submerged into the ninth reincarnation body at this moment, they made a movement that connected the nine movements.
Drawing the sword, unsheathing, swinging the sword, slashing, picking, dropping the sword, returning to the sword, all these actions are connected into a coherent action at this moment after the eight figures are integrated into the deity.
In the eyes of everyone, that action is very simple, it is the action of swinging a sword and slashing.
But when this sword fell, it actually condensed the extreme sword intent between heaven and earth, and in this sword intent, there was even a true dragon shadow roaring, and the sword shadow in the sky condensed into substance, turning into a rain of killing in the sky.
It was at the place where the sword was swung out, a sword rainbow was formed, this sword rainbow was extremely bright, and at this moment, the breath of heavenly reincarnation appeared, the shadow of the sun and the moon appeared and the breath of reincarnation fell into every terrifying sword shadow.
This sword was swung out, and there was immediately an endless screaming sound, and every monk of the Nine Ghosts was pierced by the sword shadow on his body, and the sword rainbow fell, and the cultivation of the eighth step of the two gods led by the sword rainbow was directly cut in two by this sword rainbow.
It was even after killing thousands of monks that this sword rainbow dimmed.
This scene made the cultivation of the legion behind the ninth reincarnation body, no matter how firm they were, they were dumbfounded, that sword, the elegance was endless, and in front of them, the 100,000 cultivators who rushed over, turned into blood mist at this moment.
Even the cultivation of the eighth step of the two gods was the same, and they died under this sword.
They couldn't imagine what kind of sword it was.
An emaciated figure, a simple movement, a brilliant sword rainbow, and a shocking blood mist.
Their legion, once all the way through the hurdles, once fought on the battlefield all their lives, has walked through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and has never been afraid of anything, the iron and blood in their hearts make them throw their lives and deaths out of their bodies long ago.
But this sword, they are afraid, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of such a meaningless death.
"Shogun Kamui..."
As the man in the military robe spoke, all the monks behind him also shouted violently at this moment, they had not experienced battle, but the 100,000 revenants under that sword were shocked to the extreme for the first time.
"Shogun Kamui..."
"Shogun Kamui..."
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The Ninth Reincarnation Body looked at the blood mist that spread across the sky in front of him, he didn't speak, and even in his heart, there was no fluctuation, but he still bowed deeply to that piece of blood mist, after all, it was a hundred thousand monks, and the legion behind him also bowed to the blood mist.
His face was extremely pale, and the swing of this sword was also very difficult for him, and it required some price.
100,000 ghost cultivators, they didn't have time to escape, and they didn't even react, they fell here.
One hundred thousand souls under one sword, this is a brilliant achievement, but the ninth reincarnation body did not be happy or proud, but turned around and walked behind him.
After all, they left, and when they left, they left a sigh.
In this heaven and earth, there is only this sigh, seeing off these 100,000 dead souls, I don't know if I am sighing at the injustice of fate, or sighing at the impermanence of the world.
The names of the 100,000 monks, perhaps most of them, have never been known to the world, they have their own goals, they have their own pride, but with this sword, they all turn into nothingness.
The blood has become a fog, this blood mist, blocking the sky, as if there are dead souls floating in this blood mist, unable to break free, many dead souls are struggling, but they are all useless.
This is a sword of reincarnation, destined to be a dead soul under this sword, unable to step into the Yellow Spring, unable to walk on the other side, unable to enter reincarnation.
This is war, most monks, life and death are only a page, fate is only a pen, no one knows, the last person to hold this pen is who is.
In the end, there is only one person who can write one story after another on this piece of paper, most of the stories are tragic, and the pieces of paper are piled up into a book, and the moment the pen is put down, the book is opened, and the stories are connected together, which is the origin of a dynasty.
The wind blows, but it can't blow away this blood mist, no one knows, when this blood mist will dissipate here, perhaps, after many years, this will become a cemetery that no one knows.
Before that, the team of the eighth step of the god's cultivation to intercept the ninth reincarnation body appeared, and they were dumbfounded one by one when they looked at the extremely dense blood mist in the firmament.
"100,000 people, all fallen?"
The leader exclaimed, but what shocked him even more was that on this ground, there was no corpse of a single royal family, only the corpse of the Nine Ghost Snakes, and all the corpses were full of holes.
Between heaven and earth, there is still the sword intent that has not dispersed, making him feel his scalp numb.
"Could it be that a celestial person is here?"
His eyes were shocked, otherwise, how could he die, they were all monks of the Nine Ghost Dragons, and he didn't hear the words wrong before, only the Ninth Reincarnation Body and his army.
"How can he slaughter 100,000 ghost cultivators with his own strength..."
What he thought at the moment, he couldn't figure it out, but the celestials didn't come, only the situation of the ninth reincarnation body being wiped out.
"This son has grown to such a point, and the information is wrong"
The person in charge had a gloomy face at the moment, and left with his team, and quickly transmitted the news from here back to the Nine Ghosts.
The news was sent back, but the headquarters did not move, as if it didn't care.
Time passed slowly, and ten spring and autumn seasons have passed.
In the past ten years, the battle circle of the Nine Ghost Dragons has been even smaller, and it is almost approaching the Imperial City.
But in the past ten years, every time the Ninth Reincarnation Body made a move, it was earth-shattering, and there were too many dead souls, even if the Nine Ghost Ghosts continued to recruit disciples, there were too many dead monks.
The same is true for the Imperial City, there are no extra troops to face the Nine Ghosts.
But in the past ten years, the most sensational thing is the ninth reincarnation body, which was once chased and killed by two demon shadows, and escaped by force, this kind of record was shocked to the extreme.
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