Chapter 423: The Way of Killing

Luo Yun's feeling was right.

Lu Wanzhou of the Kendo Hall also felt this way, but he only felt weird and contradictory at the time, and couldn't understand why such a sharp and sharp murderous aura could still have a sense of prosperity.

But Luo Yun understood.

After the killing, there is a new life.

Blood-soaked land is always fertile, producing the strongest trees and the most abundant flowers.

The sword intent derived from these killings implied the meaning of mutual growth, and it was extremely dazzling, and for a while, it was like immersing itself in a lush world - but the branches and leaves, every flower and stamen, were all extremely powerful and lively killing intent, with every wisp of wind, every trace of rain, and every light grain of dust swept towards Luo Yun!

Luo Yun admired it very much.

Zong Yu is a water and wood double star vein, and he can also use the attributes of the star vein in the sword intent, which is also very remarkable.

After the blood flowed into a river, it was not difficult for Luo Yun to immediately turn into such a pure and clean killing intent.

Fu Donglou once said that among the sword cultivation, one of the most significant branches is the Killing Enlightenment.

Most immortal cultivators in this world will think that cultivating immortals is going against the sky, carefully looking for a way to break the rules under the heavenly way.

This is not the case with the Killing Enlightenment, and those who uphold this Dao heart are more committed to the breaking and reconstruction of all external objects!

Among them, the sword cultivation of this vein is carried out most thoroughly, their hearts are like ice, their Dao hearts are firm, and those who do not conform to the way of their hearts are removed from killing to obtain peace in the world.

Luo Yun once asked the master: How can a person who upholds the killing of the Taoist finally ascend?

Master Fu Donglou said at that time: Kill the sky.

Even if these two words are just spoken, it can feel like a huge long sword, swinging straight into the sky!

Now this extremely domineering killing sword intent is right in front of Luo Yun's eyes!

Luo Yun held his breath and concentrated, and the sword of the First Realm outlined a circle extremely slowly in front of him.

Phantom Frozen Moon.

He didn't choose that Dead Silence Sword Intent, because his own Dead Silence Sword Intent originally had the intention of living to death—if it was Elder Jiang's Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, it might be the nemesis of this Sword Intent.

At this time, a round of ice moon floated in the sword intent of Sen Ran, and when he felt it carefully, it was as if Luo Yun also had the same lush sword intent after killing.

The two torrents converged on the "mirror" formed by the sword of this realm.

Zong Yu sneered, the sword intent urged, the emerald color of the sword body became stronger and stronger, but he secretly said in his heart: If you want to copy an exact copy of the same sword intent to deal with it, but you have the wrong idea!

After all, what is fake is what is fake!

Indeed, the Phantom Frozen Moon lies in the word "Phantom".

The illusion is not real, but it is not just as simple as "illusion", but it is to deny "truth".

In an instant, within the ice moon, ten thousand leaves swayed, ten thousand flowers were hazy, and in an instant, every branch, leaf, flower, stamen, wind, rain and dust all dissipated!

And outside of the Ice Moon, all of this was as if it had been swallowed, and it disappeared from Zong Yu's sword intent torrent!

With this round of bright white, giving people an illusory sense of ice and moon as the center, the sword intent on both sides of the inner and outer sides turned into nothingness at a completely unstoppable speed, and finally converged within the moon ring!

Zong Yu's face was solemn, he roared sharply, and turned into a blue sword and swung it again, like a blue wave.

Then he found out that he was wrong, and under the blue waves, a bright moon appeared again.

Shadow in the shadow, illusion in the illusion, the bright moon is like ice, and even this piece of blue waves is frozen for an instant, and after an instant, the two bright moons turn from sunny to cloudy at the same time.

Zong Yu suddenly had an extremely bad premonition, gritted his teeth and swayed out again, and countless huge sword shadows of the Daohua Zhu Chengbi Sword were densely lined up in front of him—all of them were as bright as the vermilion of the evening maple!

At the same time, the One Realm Sword had closed the Phantom Moon, and Zong Yu's sword intent was all swept into the One Realm Sword.

Luo Yun out of the sword!

Rumble!

At this moment, if the boundary of the passage had any shape, it could be seen that it was bulging and cracking in an instant! Even the stone pillar under Zong Yu's feet was faintly cracked!

With this huge backlash from his own sword intent and Luo Yun's Phantom Frozen Moon sword intent colliding with the "Ten Thousand Trees Frost Heaven", a blue figure was knocked away, and a stream of blood rushed out of his mouth, turning backwards.

There are stone pillars above, and Zong Yu has retreated more than a dozen in a row!

However, Luo Yun had already flown up, and several sword moves in succession were wrapped in the power of Xingyuan, and they struck at Zong Yu like angry waves!

Zong Yu also seemed to have eyes behind him, Rao was retreating, but he never made a mistake in every step, turning into Zhu Chengbi Sword tirelessly looking for a glimmer of life from the angry waves!

He originally cultivated the Killing Dao, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he had already tempered his mind like a rock over the years, or a rock as cold and hard as ten thousand years of ice! He quickly recovered his composure from the huge impact and disadvantage, even if he had been injured just now, he immediately adjusted to the best state and calmed down.

In the face of Luo Yun's attack, his face was pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This battle is really fun!

As the emerald sword intent swayed in the "Phantom Frozen Moon" from time to time, like the weakest green grass in the wasteland, the firelight in Zong Yu's eyes turned from bright to sunk—but there was starlight hidden in the darkness, and he seemed to have understood.

Luo Yun's Realm Sword was striking at his long sword at this time.

Zong Yu also let out a long roar, his eyes showing a proud smile.

Since there is a gain, the rest can be dispensed with, Zong Yu has only sought the way of the sword all his life, and since he has the spiritual light, how can he stay any longer?

Luo Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he yelled, "Slow!" As soon as the words fell, the person had already soared downward, and he did it intentionally, naturally much faster than Zong Yu.

The heat came to his face, and he didn't know if Zong Yu heard the words "I still have something to ask", so he fished down in his hand and grabbed Zong Yu's robe, and at this time, the two of them were no more than a zhang away from the magma below!

The tongue of fire licked, the magma erupted, and the hair of both men was a little burnt.

Luo Yun said: "Thank you for believing in me." ”

He really has something to ask Zong Yu and asks Zong Yu for it. Before the battle, he was afraid that Zong Yu would fall or fall by himself, so he wrapped the shark yarn around the Yijing Sword early, and in a hurry just now, he slammed the Yijing Sword into the stone pillar and jumped down.

So now he is holding the shark yarn in one hand and Zong Yu in the other.

And Zong Yu was obviously extremely unhappy when he was held in his hand like this.

Zong Yu knew that Luo Yun was thanking him for not breaking the talisman, but now that the two of them were like grasshoppers on a thread, it was really not good, and he was delayed in comprehending the sword intent, his face became more and more pale, and he said coldly: "What now?"

"Now, we can only climb up. Luo Yun raised his eyebrows and said.