Volume 1 The Wind Rises and the Border Wilderness Chapter 7 Three Swords and Six Holes Ask the sky
With three knives and six holes, the ruined body, arrogantly ask the sky.
This...... Is it true?
But at this moment, Bai Feng didn't care much about it, he just wanted to become stronger and stronger.
Three knives and six holes, my white maple followed.
Homeopathically, Bai Feng pulled out the remnant knife that had been following him since he was a child.
Every time he saw this remnant knife, Bai Feng could feel its heaviness and desolation, and he also had a very intimate feeling.
The remnant knife was just right, and it also gave Bai Feng great courage.
Looking at the remnant knife, Bai Feng's resolute face showed unprecedented firmness. "Since we are all buried, let's be completely reborn. ”
The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by bursts of thunder and lightning, like the roar of the heavens.
Bai Feng held the remnant knife and slowly stabbed it towards his chest, but at the same time, he also avoided the vital point, so that he could ensure that he could successfully complete the three knives and six holes.
The pain of the knife body piercing into his body made Bai Feng can't help but roar.
But he still insisted on penetrating the knife body thoroughly, and the blood remained along the knife body, and the ground was already stained red with blood.
As Bai Feng let the knife body go deeper, the pain became stronger and stronger, but he still endured it.
"Old man, why did you treat me so unfairly. ”
Bai Feng roared angrily at the sky, as if he wanted to vent the painful feeling of the body pierced by this knife, and only in this way could it be slightly relieved.
"Poof" knife body pulled out.
One knife, two holes.
Blood flowed out continuously along with the hole in Bai Feng's chest, staining Bai Feng's clothes and the knife body red.
"Ahh......h Why, old man. ”
After roaring, Bai Feng directly stabbed into the second knife, without the hesitation of the first knife, but more crisply, but it was not difficult to hear Bai Feng's weakness from Bai Feng's roar.
Two knives, four holes.
When this second knife was pulled out, there was even more blood on the ground, and Bai Feng's face also showed pale blood.
Bai Feng almost couldn't stand still, so he could only rely on the blade body to support it.
There is also the last knife, three knives and six holes are completed, you can not lie to me.
After thinking about it, Bai Feng lifted the knife body and stabbed into his body again, this time without the pain of the previous two times, or the numbness to this pain.
Third cut, six holes.
But at this time, Bai Feng had already lost his previous strength, and roared loudly to the sky like that.
"Old thief, don't bear me. And this sentence also seemed to exhaust all of Bai Feng's strength.
Bai Feng fell down heavily, and fell to the ground, the blood was still in a steady stream, and the remnant knife was already stained with Bai Feng's blood.
Bai Feng's eyelids became heavier and heavier, looking at his embarrassed appearance, Bai Feng felt powerless for the first time.
"Heaven...... Old thief, you ...... Still...... Is it a lie...... Finish...... I. ”
After saying that, Bai Feng completely fainted, and the rain was still getting heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping.
But at this moment, the remnant knife in Bai Feng's hand burst out with a whole light, and the blood-red light shrouded Bai Feng's body, and the injuries on Bai Feng's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bai Feng's consciousness gradually became dim, and he gradually lost consciousness, as if he was out of this world.
With Bai Feng's coma, some broken pictures also appeared in Bai Feng's mind.
It was a blood-colored world, with no sun or moon, and all around it was monotonous blood, rich in blood, and endless killing intent.
And Bai Feng is in this world, wandering, wandering, like a homeless wanderer.
It was a completely barren world, devoid of any trees or creatures, just barren land and the surrounding blood-colored sky.
There was a thick smell of blood and endless killing intent.
Here Bai Feng saw that there was a one-armed giant roaring and the sky was fighting with the sky, although he was only one-armed, but he was still defending the sky and was invincible.
There is also a big Buddha here, not Pudu sentient beings, but to kill the demon race, but was trapped by the three demon emperors together, the big Buddha with the King Kong fearless seal to resist the three demon emperors together, without falling behind.
He followed and saw a peerless woman riding a dragon, roaming in this world, fighting against the giant beast behind her, although she was only a woman, but she did not lose her manhood at all, and every move she played casually contained endless power.
At the same time, he also saw a group of black-clothed and white-haired men, carrying black coffins, wandering between the heavens and the earth, with ghosts floating around, reciting the Book of the Dead. They are more than undead, and they are more embraced by ghasts, they wander between heaven and earth, and they prefer to fight people.
In short, this is a blood-colored world, and it is also a paradise of killing, and everywhere is full of killing.
Bai Feng walked like this, and he didn't know how long he had been walking, so he walked numbly.
Looking at the killing scenes around him, Bai Feng's breathing gradually became short, and his body began to become more hot, as if something in his body was about to break out.
"Ah" Bai Feng looked up to the sky and roared, the feeling of heat in his body became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to burn him to ashes, and at the same time, the killing intent also echoed in his mind.
Bai Feng completely collapsed, and kept running forward with a headache, but the killing intent and the hot feeling in his mind became stronger and stronger, until he ......
A flame was born from the sea of white maple qi.
"Ah" Just when Bai Feng was looking up to the sky and roaring, the surrounding scenery was all shattered, interweaving a picture.
A huge man stood in front of Bai Feng, the man stood there as if it was a piece of heaven and earth, and the restrained momentum and the giant sword around him all showed the prominence of his identity.
Looking at the man standing in front of him, Bai Feng actually had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but it was only a flash.
Around the man, this bright red flame surged, not only the high temperature, but also exuded a strong killing aura, which made people inadvertently affected by the killing aura.
The man looked at Bai Feng, and Bai Feng looked at the man.
The eyes are facing each other.
At this moment, it seems that he sees his future self in the eyes of a man, but it doesn't seem to be his future self.
"I create, kill gods, kill gods, and kill gods and demons, on the grounds of ancient murder"
"Nine heavy killings of gods, one killing and one Chinese year, nine killings gather together to play the year of killing"
"In the years of killing, you can kill gods, you can slay demons, and you can also dictate the eternal sky"
Every word, like the roar of the sky, and like the cry of ten thousand people, like the bell of the avenue, waking everyone up.
Looking at the huge shadow in front of him, Bai Feng suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness, his kind of momentum, that kind of self-sacrificing momentum, the momentum of dominating the world was the key to making Bai Feng feel powerless.
"Nine kills of gods, one kill, shakes the ground. ”
After speaking, he lifted the knife beside him, jumped into the air, and slashed towards Bai Feng.
Bai Feng suddenly felt a whole pressure, as if he was not facing that person, but a mountain, pressing on his body, and a terrifying aura instantly filled Bai Feng's heart.