Chapter Eighty-Six, Black Fire Burning!

Clever once, stupid once.

This is Cui Zhaoren's positioning of himself.

Choi Zhaoren decided to do a stupid thing and be a crazy man.

It's not the first time Cui Zhaoren has killed someone, and it can even be said that because he is in such a position, killing people is a common thing for him.

He kills for power, for profit, for his boss, and for his family. Murder for the sake of conspiracy, murder for flattery, murder for the sake of discord, murder for the sake of wanting to kill.

This time, not for anything else, just for fighting skills.

The ancients had a saying: Learn the dragon slaying and sell it to the emperor's family.

There is an innate element of interest in this sentence, as if everyone is working hard to cultivate just for the sake of the word 'selling'.

However, there should be a different purpose.

Some people seek eternal life, and some people seek great power. Some people seek to leave a name through the ages, and some people seek their inner preferences.

Throughout the history of the starry sky, those who practiced martial arts because of their inner preferences were able to truly stand on the top of the starry sky and become the supreme master of the whole world.

For example, Li Qiubai, but also Du Ruofu.

Cui Zhaoren is an extremely proud person, confident in his own talents, confident in his own wisdom, and even more confident in his family heirlooms.

This time, he fought for "The Sword of Robbery", and also fought for "One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Unintentional Tricks".

Fight for your years of hard work.

He wanted to do his best to fight Li Muyang once.

You die, or I die.

Looks fair.

Li Muyang understood Cui Zhaoren's mind and said, "I don't like you very much. ”

"Me too."

"But now—I have some admiration for you." Li Muyang said in a deep voice. "The son of a wealthy family, but he does not run away in danger, he is not afraid of danger, and he does not hesitate to fight to the death, but he has a heroic spirit."

"Me too." Cui Zhaoren looked at Li Muyang floating in the air and said, "The grassroots body can call the wind and rain and show great power - although I don't know what happened here." However, I still have a lot of respect for those who have magical skills. The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the word sharpening is simple to say, but not everyone can stick to it. ”

Good people are always recognized by equally good people, and those who are stupid will just point to their backs and say: they just rely on luck.

Li Muyang and Cui Zhaoren chatted for a while, but they had a feeling of knowing and cherishing each other.

They finally found a glimmer of brilliance in each other.

"Then, let me learn your second sword." Li Muyang said loudly: "The name of the sword is to cut cause and effect? ”

"Yes. Only by cutting off cause and effect can we reach the other side. Cui Zhaoren said with a smile: "I haven't mastered this sword yet, and this is the first time I have used it in its entirety." So, hope it won't let you down. ”

"Okay, I'll remember the name." Li Muyang said. "If anyone uses this sword against me again in the future, I will remember it, and I will remember you."

Cui Zhaoren's heart was a little uncomfortable again. What do you mean by that?

Before the battle began, they said they would remember me later—as if I was going to die this time.

"I'll miss you too, in my heart."

Cui Zhaoren no longer speaks, strength is the best language.

His face was calm, his right hand was raised to his wrist, and his long sword was raised.

The black robe on his body stirred, and it was unbearable to be infused with energy.

Shh

The sound of cracking brocade came, and the hem of Cui Zhaoren's black robe was torn off.

But the detached piece of cloth did not leave, but was suspended in the air like Cui Zhaoren.

A cyclone was formed with Cui Zhaoren as the core, and that piece of cloth was also in the cyclone.

Cui Zhaoren's body incarnated 100,000, and the sky was densely covered with Cui Zhaoren's body figure raising his sword.

Then 100,000 returned to one in an instant, and 100,000 Cui Zhao people became the only Cui Zhao people again.

Cui Zhaoren's left hand pinched the sword technique, and the five fingers instantly changed more than a dozen handprints, which looked cumbersome and gorgeous, making people dazzled.

The longsword raised in the air began to glow, it was a black light, it was the fire of the Netherworld from the region, it was the color of death.

Legend has it that Jizo Bodhisattva saw the suffering of the beings in hell and felt the same way, so he vowed to go to hell to save the sentient beings, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha'. With the heart of Bodhi, the Bodhisattva of the Earth took the hellish fire, added great wisdom and wisdom, created this sword technique of crossing the tribulation, and taught it to the world, helping him to cut off the trapped fruit and abandon the physical body to become a Buddha.

With the watering of the internal force, the fire kept rising and spreading, showing the trend of sparks burning the prairies.

The sword was a torch that set the sky ablaze.

The black flames are burning, but you don't feel any heat, but there is a chill that makes your heart palpitate and chill your spine.

Chilly!

Cold to the bone marrow!

Click, click, click-

The air was frozen into mist, and the creatures in the sky, including the rainstorm that had fallen, were instantly frozen after being burned by the fire, and when they landed on the river, they turned into black ice balls.

Bang Bang Bang -

The ice hockey racket on the surface of the river is a devastating blow to those who are still floating on the river.

The river is open, and you can't see the edge at a glance. It's almost impossible to swim to the shore on your own.

What they are waiting for now is the eye after the rain, and there are other buildings and boats to salvage and rescue them.

But I didn't expect the building boat to come, but waited for a hailstorm.

Zhang Linpu's heart has already begun to roar.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, thousands of gods and Buddhas, you are shining under the scorching sun for a while, raining and thundering for a while, fish and shrimp hitting the building and boat for a while, and now there is a hail - you are willing to play us to death? I'm not going to Tiandu, I want to go home-"-

Li Muyang also felt the cold.

The cold was not cold, but cold.

Someone asked Jizo Bodhisattva, what is the hottest, what is the coldest, and what is the most domineering in the world?

The Earth Hidden Fire Bodhisattva replied that the earth fire is the hottest, the dark fire is the coldest, and the heavenly fire is the most domineering.

The fire is the coldest thing in the world, it can freeze people's limbs, freeze people's blood, freeze people's thoughts and everything.

It is also possible to freeze cause and effect.

The sky was silk, and the black flame was the paint that fell on the silk, and it spread and burned in the direction where Li Muyang was.

Click, click, click-

The fire has not arrived, and the cold invades.

Li Muyang did not hide or dodge, and faced the enemy head-on.

He knew that Cui Zhaoren's sword momentum had been achieved, and his slightest move was when he swung his sword.

It's just that he hasn't found a flaw yet.

If people do not move, there will be no flaws. But if there is a little action, a flaw will appear.

Of course, both sides are peerless masters. If one side is weak, it is the fate of a sword being seconds at every turn.

Li Muyang's hair was wrapped in white mist, and his wet clothes instantly froze.

Even a drop of rain on his eyelashes, the undried blood stains on the corners of his mouth froze.

Click, click, click-

Li Muyang's body stiffened, like a sculpture made of ice.

Before the fire stopped, Cui Zhaoren's left hand, which was pinching the seal, suddenly stopped.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, he holds the great sword in both hands.

Then he held the black flame high and slashed towards Li Muyang.

Simply a sword.

Feel free to take a sword.

An ordinary sword.

However, it is the highest kendo achievement in Cui Zhaoren's life.

His speed was neither fast nor slow, and his strength was neither heavy nor light.

Everything was just right.

It looks pleasing to the eye, and it looks beautiful and harmonious.

Harmony, harmony is the supreme law of the world.

Cui Zhaoren struck with a sword and slashed towards Li Muyang, who was frozen by the black fire.

Click――

A black flame appeared in the sky, and the flame pierced the sky like a fire dragon, slashing towards the other end of the sky.

Boom -

The whole sky was shrouded in dark fire, the black fire burned, and the heavens and the earth were blind, like a huge black cloth covering the sun and moon overhead.

The sky was plunged into darkness for a long time, and the torrential rain did not stop, and those black flames would not be extinguished for a while.

In the darkness, there was an infinite melancholy voice.

"Why is this happening?" It was Choi Zhaoren's voice. Cui Zhaoren is still alive, but there is a heavy exhaustion and infinite regret in his voice.

Hearing it, there were many questions he couldn't understand.

"I told you you killed me." Li Muyangdi's voice also came from the darkness. "Of course, it's not you, it's this sword style. However, the man did not use this sword, not to cut the fate of the earth, not to cut the cause and effect, but another sword-"

"That's the way to cut the sky." Cui Zhaoren smiled bitterly and said: "The Crossing Sword has three major sword moves, and the Heaven Cutting Dao is the highest sword intent, and no one in the family has comprehended it for thousands of years - I didn't expect you to know this Heaven Cutting Dao." And the Heaven Slashing Dao hasn't been able to kill you yet—who the hell are you? ”

"That sword didn't kill me, but it did reveal a secret." Li Muyang said.

"What's the secret?"

"Your first two swords have flaws - the way of slashing the heavens is perfect. I've seen them in perfect condition, so I found a flaw in this sword you slashed. ”

"It's—" Choi coughed violently, heart-rending and uncomfortable.

At this time, he could no longer care about maintaining the elegance of the nobility and maintaining the aesthetic image.

The black flames faded away, and the sky returned to normal.

The rainstorm stopped, and the black clouds dispersed.

The sun once again shone on the earth, and the sky once again returned to a heart-warming blue.

The friends swimming in the river raised their heads one after another, and the smiles on their faces fell into a state of even more panic before they had time to bloom.

Come and go as fast as you go, it's all manipulation?

"Self-defeating." Cui Zhaoren coughed up a mouthful of blood and said loudly.

"Not really." Li Muyang said. "I just remembered a piece of the past."

"You said you've seen the Heaven Slashing Dao?"

"Not bad."

"There is a request, although there is no position to say it - but if it is not said, there will be no more chance. Can you show me the third sword? ”

"I have only the form, not the god."

"There's one form I'm content with. Please do not hesitate to advise. ”

Li Muyang hesitated a little and said, "Okay, I can give you a comparison." ”

"Thank you." Cui Zhaoren said with great gratitude: "Just feed the sword with my remnants." ”