Chapter Eighty-Seven, Morning News Death!

Cui Zhaoren flicked his fingers, and the long sword in his hand floated in front of Li Muyang.

Li Muyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sword was in Li Muyang's hand.

The hilt is pitch black, and the blade is silvery.

Under the scorching sun, there was a streamer floating shadow flickering on it.

It's a good sword.

"The name of this sword is Tongtian, and it is smelted by Cao Yezi, a famous sword-casting master in Tiandu, with overseas divine iron. At that time, the name was chosen to mean that he would reach the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible and use the third sword to cut the Heavenly Dao of the Crossing Sword - at this time, it seemed that it was a bit humiliating. Cui Zhaoren's voice carried infinite regret.

Shenzhou is vast, the world is prosperous, and there are countless strange people and foreign objects. If you can live one more day, you will be able to see more. It's a pity, it's a pity.

"If Brother Shepherd doesn't dislike it, he will take this sword as a thank you gift. Although the gift is light, it is also a fist. If a good sword sinks into the river, it is really not an elegant thing. Cui Zhaoren looked at Li Muyang with a sincere face and said, "I see that Brother Shepherd has not yet equipped with a sword, so he will carry it with him first." When it finds a good sword, it will give it to the famous master. Let it have a bright day. ”

Li Muyang felt Cui Zhaoren's reluctance to live and pity for this sword, and thought: If you knew today, why did you return to the beginning?

However, he glanced at Cui Zhaoren's personality and asked out loud: "I haven't asked for the name yet." ”

"Choi Zhaoren." Cui Zhaoren was slightly happy in his heart, being able to be asked for his name at this time, proving that the other party wanted to remember you. Remember, these two words have a special meaning to them as warriors. Because you've gained the respect of your opponents, why would someone else remember your name? They often say, 'Give your name, this sword doesn't kill a nobody,' and that's exactly what they say. "Choi's Choi."

"Choi Zhaoren?" Li Muyang frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Your surname is Cui?" ”

"Exactly." Cui Zhaoren didn't understand why Li Muyang's face changed color, showing such an embarrassed expression, and said, "Tiandu Cui family." ”

This time, Li Muyang thought for a longer time.

"Is there a problem?" Choi was a little worried. This guy won't dare to use a sword after hearing his back #Jing's origin, right? If that's the case, I won't be able to see the Heaven Cutting Dao. Not only can't I see it now, maybe I won't see it for the rest of my life. It's really a big regret in life.

"Nope." Li Muyang said loudly. "You can think about it, if I feed the sword with your body, you will be dismembered on the spot and there will be no chance of survival."

"If I don't feed my sword with my body, will you let me go?" Cui Zhaoren asked with a smile.

Li Muyang replied very simply this time and said, "No." ”

When he was on the ship, Cui Zhaoren didn't give Li Muyang any chance to defend and prepare, and slashed with a sword, intending to kill him.

Fortunately, Li Muyang has the wonder of "Body Breaking Technique", and he has been concentrating on guard, so he was only rescued by the dragon when he was beaten into the river. Otherwise, the current Li Muyang would have become a corpse devoured by fish and shrimp long ago-

In that case, Li Muyang still has a chance to fight Cui Zhaoren? And a chance to feel his pursuit of martial arts and his love for famous swords?

The dead are not qualified to speak of tolerance.

Just like Cui Zhaoren's second sword, there are good causes and good results. If there is an evil cause, then the fruit will naturally be the evil result of the present.

Li Muyang will not forgive Cui Zhaoren, no matter what kind of person he has become now.

"So-" Cui Zhaoren was not surprised at Li Muyang's answer, and said with a smile: "Being able to be martyred with his body, and it is the way of cutting the heavens that no one in my Cui family has been able to touch for thousands of years--death without shock." ”

Li Muyang nodded and said, "Then you can see it." ”

Choi Zhaoren closed his eyes.

For a master like him, his opponent's every move can be 'detected'. If you pay attention, you can even feel every breath he takes.

Sometimes, his eyes are deceptive, so that he can't clearly and directly feel the power of the strange heaven and earth of the divine technique.

Li Muyang moved.

The sword in his hand was raised, and a golden lightning bolt leaped over the blade.

It was the same as Choi Zhaoren's second sword gesture, but it changed halfway through.

Cui Zhaoren's cause and effect first accumulated and then discharged, and used the "One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Unintentional Tips" in his body to urge the Hellfire to use it as the source of attack.

Powerful, burning everything and destroying space.

But he also vented the strength in his body and destroyed the foundation.

The Sleepy Fruit Sword is a bit of a desperate wind that wants to kill people and kill first.

Of course, most of them were killed by this domineering sword. So you have to pay for it.

Moreover, the printing recipe is cumbersome, and it is difficult for ordinary people to grasp it at all.

Li Muyang's sword has no superfluous changes, it is held high in the air, as if it is slashing but not slashing, leading but not triggering.

Except for the lightning leap in between, he was like an ordinary sword-raising pose.

There was a muffled thunder in the distance, as if it was nine days away, and it seemed like a sound was tapping on the eardrums in front of me.

However, it is such a sword-raising style, but it makes Cui Zhaoren's eyes broaden, and he has a feeling of instant enlightenment.

"Remove the essence and make it simple." Cui Zhaoren muttered to himself in his heart. "The second sword is more cumbersome and complicated than the first sword, so the family also thinks that the third sword will be more cumbersome and complicated than the second sword. There is only this one sword-raising style on the sword book of "Crossing the Sword", and the family only treats it as a remnant book, and the back is not clearly described - in fact, it is not. The essence is on the four words of 'leading but not provoking' in this sword-raising style. ”

"It is rumored that the Sword of the Tribulation was created by the Jizo Bodhisattva and granted to the world, so the third sword of the master of this collection should naturally include the supreme wisdom of Buddhism. Buddhism has an allusion to a smile, once the great Brahma King asked the Buddha Shakyamuni to speak the Dharma on the Vulture Mountain. King Brahma led the crowd to offer a golden brahma flower to the Buddha, and after a solemn salute, everyone sat aside. The Buddha picked up a golden bora flower, and his attitude was serene, but he did not say a word. Everyone didn't understand what he meant, and they looked at each other, but Mahakala smiled lightly. The Buddha immediately declared: I have the profound Dharma that illuminates the universe and contains all things, the mystical mind of extinguishing birth and death and transcending samsara, and I am able to get rid of all false appearances and attain positive results, the beauty of which is indescribable. I don't set up a word, but I pass on my heart to the heart, and I don't preach a sect outside the religion, and now I pass it on to the Mahakaya. Then he gave the golden robe and bowl that he used for ordinary use to Ka Ye. ”

"Jizo Bodhisattva is naturally well versed in Buddhism, turning the extremely complex into minimal, and the traces to be traced into the untraceable. If there is no trace, there is no flaw, and if there is no flaw, there is no prevention. Therefore, this Li Muyang said that he had seen a more perfect "Crossing the Sword". ”

Cui Zhaoren's heart was stirring, he knew that he was too obsessed with pictures before. The more anxious you are, the more you regress. The third sword is not practiced, but realized. Cutting the Heavenly Dao means ascending to the Heavenly Dao, and then cutting off the Heavenly Dao.

What is the Way of Heaven? For affection # desire, for profit, and for the supreme cultivation.

Not to gain, but to give.

It is difficult for those who are not big-hearted and wise-minded to reach it.

The six pure roots can lead to Buddhahood, which is the most basic and simple Buddhist principle, but it is ignored by everyone.

"Understood." Cui Zhaoren's face bloomed with a relieved smile, that kind of smile was pure and noble, and there was a hidden Buddhist kindness. "Understood."

Li Muyang swung out with a sword.

There is no wind and thunder, and there is no momentum.

There wasn't even a sword qi, and there wasn't any sound.

It's like a sword for ordinary people.

However, nine days away, there was a thunderous response, rumbling towards Cui Zhaoren.

"Hellfire is better." Cui Zhaoren said with a sigh.

Although Li Muyang memorized the third sword move of "Crossing the Sword", he didn't know the sword trick. What's more, he couldn't urge the Hellfire, and he couldn't perform the "One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Unintentional Tricks", so this sword only saw its shape, without any spirit. The power will also be greatly discounted, and it will be difficult to produce one out of ten.

"Thank you." Cui Zhaoren said softly.

The white light obscured the sky, and the lightning was even more brilliant than the sun in the sky.

The light of the power of this sword actually blocked the light of the sun, and it was difficult to see the sunlight that shone on the world when I saw this white light.

A white ditch appeared in the sky, and the ditch split the sky in half, and the white cloud in half.

There was a white cloud drifting past, and it was difficult to cross it when it came across the edge of the ditch.

It's like it's real.

The white light has not dissipated, and Cui Zhaoren has disappeared.

Li Muyang was suspended in the air, silently-

"Young master-" A supervisor who was holding the plank to survive on the river looked up at the sky, and when he saw that Cui Zhaoren, the superintendent, was gone, his eyes were red, and he shouted violently. "Brothers, you hurry up to return the letter, and the starry night will avenge the master-"

As he spoke, his body had already jumped up from the river. He stood on the plank, and with a little tiptoe, the man flew in the air.

In mid-air, the long knife was unsheathed.

Bell――

He slashed at Li Muyang, who was slowly falling.

Bang -

Li Muyang punched out, and the body of the inspector exploded in the air.

"Qingfeng goes to avenge the master, brothers, leave quickly-"

Another inspector jumped up, and then was killed by Li Muyang with a punch.

"Take care of my family, Mo Chao will fight hard with the enemy-"-

Those black-clothed men were like a strong puppet, volleying up in the air, holding a big knife and slashing towards Li Muyang.

Their companions' bodies burst in the air, but it was hard to stop them from wanting revenge.

Never die!

In this battle, all 21 members of the Imperial Supervision Department were killed in battle, including Shi Cuizhaoren, the director of the Supervision Department.