Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Gift of Poison
Buddha Remains (8)
On the streets of Sunset Town.
The masked pianist raised his hand slightly, the strings were torn, and in an instant, a sharp wind blade whistled by!
Yi Xiao, who had been banned from all the Yuan Force in the Buddha's remains, was running the qi and blood in his body at this moment, and the hibiscus stood horizontally in front of him.
His face was calm, and his voice murmured, "Finally...... Are you coming?"
He had a vague premonition that the person behind the Buddha remains, the purple-shirted great master, would never let himself break the situation easily.
And during the so-called deep sleep period, His Royal Highness never intended to be able to really find out the situation of Sunset Town smoothly.
Fortunately...... The sense of threat that this violinist in front of him gave himself was not great, at least compared with the red-shirted jade boss who rose up in anger, it seemed to be more than one realm behind.
Yi Xiao estimated that even if he couldn't use his Yuan Force, he should be able to fight just by relying on the power of qi and blood in his body.
The wind blade came suddenly—
The blade of the Fleur sword swayed, and the wind blade before the blade was split in an instant.
His Royal Highness's wrist trembled slightly, deflected the hibiscus into the earth, his hands held the hilt of the sword upside down, his long sideburns and long hair fluttered, and the black robe behind his back was raised, dancing wildly.
His pupils shrank.
The wind blade that was split in two cut through in an instant, and then there were two loud bangs—
Behind him, there are two deep ravines in the depression on both sides of the street!
Shui Yue was already stunned, and even let go of the small hand that was tightly gripping the black-robed clothes behind Yi Xiao.
She looked around blankly, stumbling back, her face a little pale.
Yi Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the masked pianist who was obviously underestimated by himself again, dressed in plain clothes, with a red scarf and ribbon at the placket, and red on the white sleeves, his face was tranquil, and he was beautiful and delicious under the white veil.
The masked pianist was expressionless, and said lightly: "There is a song here, and Your Excellency wants to give it to the two of you." ”
Your Excellency?
His Royal Highness didn't have time to chew on the meaning of these two words, and saw the masked luthier slowly raise his arm, and then fell suddenly, stroking the piano with ten fingers, but the sound of the piano was extremely violent!
One after another wind blades burst out with the green white jade-like ten-finger plucking, the sound of the piano burst, the wind blades danced like wild flowers, and suddenly poured out like pear blossoms, covering the entire street in an instant!
There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to retreat!
Yi Xiao said coldly to the mute girl behind her: "Hurry up." ”
His Royal Highness slowly lifted the hibiscus, his sword heart was clear, and the depths of his soul kept summoning the lotus phase to emerge, but the green lotus was indifferent, and he didn't even have a trace of trembling.
The dragon, snake, and lotus have been locked up.
The only one you can rely on is yourself.
His Highness took a deep breath.
The altar is empty.
The celestial phase can't be used, so you can only rely on yourself, what means can you have?
Domain meaning, source meaning, these two means, for today's Yi Xiao, is an unattainable and distant realm.
But now that I am in the remains of the Buddha, my body is completely abandoned, and all that remains is the realization in my soul.
Domain meaning, source meaning.
His Royal Highness opened his eyes.
Forget to return to the top of the mountain visualization map, three thousand miles of dragons towering negative mountains!
The young man's hoarse voice slowly squeezed out of his throat, and he said with difficulty: "The general trend is ......"
As soon as he stepped out, the ground under his feet burst into a spider web, and countless wind blades swept in, and the buildings of the entire street were like being hit by a hurricane at this moment, and the entire street was smashed through, floating, and shattering!
The general trend that has sprouted on the top of Forgotten Mountain is growing wildly under the sound of the furious piano at this moment, standing up to the raging pressure in the wind, and slowly opening a barrier!
Yi Xiao silently sensed the general trend of this bathing furious piano sound, suddenly raised his head, and stared at the wind blade in the wild curtain.
This general trend to the domain intent slowly stretched out, and at this moment, the wind blade burst, sticking to the immature domain intent, and the wind surged again, and the whole street exploded like thunder.
A vision of heaven and earth!
Among the Buddha's remains, in addition to the physical power of the origin, the only thing that can be relied on is the soul power.
His Royal Highness never thought that this masked violin master actually had such a strong soul power, and the soul power above each wind blade almost had a fierce killing aura no less than the peak of the seventh realm, and the strength of these wind blades was even more breathtaking!
It is extremely ingenious, it is avoided if it is driven, and it is fried when it is touched, it seems to be soft but not soft, such as rigid and not rigid!
"At least touched the threshold of the eighth realm...... "Even if Yi Xiao relied on the general momentum to reach the domain will, it was extremely difficult to resist, and holding the hilt of the Fu Tree sword upside down with both hands could only ensure that he would not be blown away from being unable to gain a foothold in the fierce wind.
"How to break the game?"
"How do you break the game?"
The wind in front of Yi Xiao's eyes became more and more violent, and he could barely open his eyes.
He clutched Fluff with both hands.
Blessed to the soul.
His Royal Highness suddenly thought of what the white-clothed Wei Lingshan said that day under the Purple Bamboo Forest Waterfall.
"You ask me what is kendo?"
"Everyone has their own kendo in their hearts, and my kendo is to simplify the complex. ”
An extremely simple sword, without too much bells and whistles.
And the purple bamboos are flying all over the sky, and the world is full of beauty!
"What's your kendo?"
Everyone's comprehension of the sword is different, and the kendo field is different!
And those kendo demons, often at a very young age, have already achieved a clear sword heart and realized the rudiments of the kendo realm, and after advancing to the ninth grade, the kendo realm can even be comparable to the strongest level of domain intent!
Take a different path!
Yi Xiao muttered, "Kendo ......"
Kendo, for Li Changge, is benevolent and kind.
For Wei Lingshan, it is to simplify the complex.
Even if Zhu Lianxiang couldn't be summoned, Yi Xiao still clearly remembered that in the yellow sand of the Dragon Gate, the sword path of the red cloth was full of hatred and resentment, and it was a sword of revenge, and the sword of the sword sect in the space of the sword mound, the terrifying sword that tore apart the entire space barrier, broke through the huge barrier between Jiupin and the grandmaster, and in the sword marks of the sky that countless strong people scrambled to observe, there was a faint sense of indescribable loneliness.
Every kendo powerhouse, their comprehension of kendo is different from each other, which leads to their different kendo.
Some people are good at killing, some people are peaceful, some people are sharp, and some people are not moving.
Kendo, for yourself......
What is it?
Yi Xiao tried to think.
Nothing comes to mind.
Wei Lingshan once asked himself, and his answer at that time was: "The sword is a weapon that kills and injures others!"
Tracing back to the cause, there is a great mystery between cause and effect.
Learn the sword by yourself, is it possible to achieve it in order to kill people?
Isn't it murder?!
The word murder, like an epiphany, suddenly expanded and spread out in my mind.
Homicide!
Yi Xiao suddenly woke up, his eyes were faintly red, and his voice was hoarse and angry: "Learning swords, it is used to kill people!"
Hibiscus suddenly pulled it up, the earth roared, the black-clothed young man fluttered in his big sleeves, and handed out a sword with both hands!