Chapter 186: The Dragon Snake of the Past
"Why don't you just don't understand me? Why don't you know how lucky you are! The ordinary weapons in the human world in your hands have forcibly produced the consciousness of life, do you know how many lifetimes you have cultivated? Go on with me! Now you can still live a few years in the world? If you continue to kill, it will be enough for you to live another life!"
The buzzing dragon and snake sword sound, without any cunning, extremely sincere, extremely caring, just because the old man in front of him is the sword master who has accompanied him all his life since he gave birth to spiritual wisdom.
In the eyes of the Dragon Snake Sword, the old man in front of him, who was blinded by the red world and spent his life on the battlefield, did not know when he actually broke through and became tired of killing.
Betrayal, change of heart, this is the reason for the anger of the dragon snake sword.
"That's enough! I've killed enough people! That's why I was punished by heaven before, and now that I'm old, I'm going to accumulate some yin virtue for him!" the old man with the sword burst into anger, and finally said the reason why he wanted to abandon the sword.
The trembling dragon snake sword was silent, and just when the old man holding the sword thought that the sword spirit was persuaded by himself, a huge momentum suddenly broke through the old man's palm, and the dragon and snake sword rose into the air!
"Old man! Old man, old man! It turns out that it was because of that little thing that you gave up on me! Haha, kill him! Kill him! Kill him, and you will fight with me again! Hey, this is ...... Haha, sure enough, providence is like this, at this moment, let this little thing appear!
"No!"
Tragic grief, unable to hide the sound of the sword, the innocent child, before he threw himself into his father's arms, he felt a cold all over his body, a yin and evil cold breath, penetrating the bones, and his smart eyes gradually lost color, and he could no longer see the sad crying face of the old man.
After crying bitterly for a long time, the old man raised his eyes, his pupils were full of coldness, and in an instant, the Dragon Snake Sword seemed to feel that the Dragon Snake General who was arrogant on the battlefield was back again. When you wave your hands and raise your feet, there are corpses and bones everywhere!
"Haha! This is my master! Do you know how ridiculous you were before! Come on! Keep fighting! Keep killing! The blood of the master will let you and me step on eternal life!"
The old man's face was neither sad nor joyful. The hand holding the sword has never been so firm!
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
The former god of killing has reappeared in the world, and the name of the warrior of the Wu State has been dyed with blood again, those who despised and provoked him because of his previous mercy. One by one, the blood was sucked dry by the dragon snake sword, and those masters who arrogantly regarded him as a withered old man were beheaded one by one and fell to the dust!
The memory of this killing is most profound in the Dragon Snake Sword, which is the most exciting moment in the Dragon Snake Sword's life.
Lin Mu frowned, he didn't expect the Dragon Snake Sword to have such a story.
Although he was besieged by all the demon crocodile soldiers, Lin Mu's attention at this time was no longer on him, just because these demon crocodile soldiers were certainly spiritual power gathered, and they were not weaker than the qi training demons. But it seems that in his exercises, he was born with a lack of a demon in the main array, resulting in a strong spiritual power, but unable to dominate as one, and the scattered elite soldiers, lost the boss, and no longer had that proud edge.
As the deeper the comprehension of the blood qi in the Dragon Snake Sword, the stronger the blood killing qi in Lin Mu's sword became. Everywhere the eyes looked, it was the formation of the demon crocodile soldiers, and it was the battlefield dragon and snake killing in the corpse mountain and sea of blood!
Even if Lin Mu's mind is cultivated, he understands. When he deliberately comprehended the experience of fighting and killing from the dragon and snake sword, he was also affected by a trace of his thoughts. No one shall be killed!
"You nuisance flies, have you had enough!"
Full of impatience, the Dragon Snake Sword Master has fought all his life, although it is only a mortal battlefield, and the category of Qi cultivators, but this kind of experience. It is still the time experience that Lin Mu is extremely lacking.
This method of immersing one's mind in the memory of the Dragon Snake Sword, as long as Lin Mu's heart remains unchanged, as long as he persists, it is tantamount to experiencing a different kind of life, which is very beneficial to his state of mind cultivation, fighting experience, and divine sense training.
In the face of such a great benefit, those demon crocodile soldiers still dare not know whether they are alive or dead, and they are simply looking for death if they are playing with themselves!
The dignified sword light swept out, just like before thousands of troops, one person and one sword, without fear, the momentum was like a ghost like a god, and one person was not weak at all against thousands of troops!
I only heard the sound of spiritual power bursting, resounding through the clouds, screaming and surging blood, a figure stood quietly in it, smiling in blood.
"Is this how you felt at the beginning? Dragon Snake Sword!"
No matter how frightened the remaining demon crocodile soldiers under the sword were, and no matter how the hundreds of demon soldiers around were shocked by this bloody sword, Lin Mu lightly lifted the dragon snake, and on this battlefield, he closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the past memories of the dragon and snake sword.
His eyes were full of blood, and he kept drawing his sword to kill people in his memory, countless times of the same experience, but he was deeply remembered by the dragon and snake sword one by one, and he didn't feel bored at all.
These paranoid and profound thoughts hit Lin Mu's mind as soon as he was **, and if he was not careful, he would be filled with the boundless killing and become a murderous puppet.
Fortunately, Lin Mu's sword heart is condensed, although it is deep into the boundless realm of killing, it can keep his mind unchanged, and the outer body of wild laughter is not the true embodiment of his heart after all.
As the dragon snake sword said, after the old man with the sword reproduced the name of killing, the qi and blood fed back by the dragon snake sword actually made his aging body gradually regain its youth, and the more he killed, the younger he became, and the more he killed, the more evil it became!
Just when he was dying in the past and returned to the strongest warrior of the Wu Kingdom, the abundant blood and qi had already allowed him to transcend the mundane and set foot in the cultivation realm, although he was only a Qi refining cultivator, but the souls of the foundation building under his command did not know how many they had killed, so that many foundation building monks fled from the Wu country far away, leaving only the three or two foundation building monks in the remote realm still cultivating incognito.
Fortunately, with the increase in strength, the Dragon Snake Sword's appetite for human blood has become more and more picky, and the ordinary strength of the monk mortal has already made him too lazy to devour, so as to ensure that the cultivation world of the Wu Kingdom has not been killed by this killing god.
"Why haven't you set foot on the foundation building yet? I will feed your blood qi back, even if it is enough for a few monks to set foot on the foundation building, why is your 366th hidden point still nothing to see and unable to get through!"
The old man who has returned to the body of youth, the only thing that can prove his age is that pair of eyes without sorrow or joy, hearing the sound of the dragon and snake sword, he ignored it, just looked at his hands silently, the shrouded blood. It was almost like a red light, and that deep ominous aura reminded the old man of what the monk said back then.
"You killed too much, and you didn't kill with your heart. Killing one person will be painful, and it is not suitable for killing at all! Such a hesitant heart, unable to bear the resentment of the revenant, you yourself have the protection of the dragon and snake sword. It won't be a big deal, but your life has changed, all your relatives and friends will die tragically one by one, and all you can have is the dragon snake sword! But is this kind of result what you really want in your heart......
The calm eyes made the dragon snake sword unable to see what the old man was thinking in his heart, and at some point, he could no longer be as one with the old man's sword as before. They are in harmony with each other.
But what is it, as long as you are by his side, it is enough......
Only to that day......
The dragon snake sword saw the monk who had made him extremely annoying, the monk was already very old, so old that he was wrinkled, so old that he couldn't even live for a few more days!
But in the last days of this monk, the old man with the sword seemed to have a heart in his heart, and once again came to this temple that changed his fate.
"You're here again, have you made a decision......
I don't care about the bloody dragon snake sword. The monk's eyes are perceptive and look only at the person holding the sword.
For some reason, under the monk's calm eyes, the dragon snake sword seemed to feel fear. It trembled violently and shouted frantically, "Kill him!"
"As you wish!"
Having killed countless people, there had never been this one, which made the Dragon Snake Sword feel even more joyful, and Lin Mu could even feel the satisfaction of the blood spilling, and the fear that came with it.
Lin Mu who goes deep into his heart. As if he was a dragon and snake sword, in happiness and fear, he saw the Buddha statue in front of him getting bigger and bigger.
"No! Don't kill the Buddha statue!"
Lin Mu in reality, muttering in his mouth, the dragon and snake sword in the illusion, but the sword roared in the air: "There is the wish power of all beings on the Buddha statue, and it cannot be touched ......"
Even at this time, the dragon snake sword only thought that the old man with the sword had killed sex, and the sword momentum did not stop, but it was out of control for a while.
But then he knew he was wrong!
The monk's blood, it didn't like it, and it wasn't stained at all, but the old man with the sword lifted the corpse and held it lightly.
The corpse of the monk was like dead wood, and when he held it in the palm of his hand, it turned into dust, and in the end, what remained in his hand was just a relic that made people feel boundless tranquility.
The dragon snake sword pierced into the Buddha statue, and the formless and intangible wish power of all beings burned and roasted on the blade, although the blood color was extremely strong, every time it swelled, it was invincible, but the seemingly endless wish power still lost a lot of its power.
"What do you do!"
Just when the dragon and snake sword felt severe pain, he saw the old man holding the sword, pointing at the relics, and gently holding them, the relics turned into a stream of Buddha light and water, dripping down the body of the dragon and snake sword.
If it is said that for the power of sentient beings, the dragon and snake sword can still be as strong as a fierce general against the remnants of the soldiers, but when facing the light of the Relic Buddha, it seems to have encountered a natural opponent, and it fell into a crisis in an instant.
The Buddha's light purifies all sentient beings, but it is not the soul on the sword, but only to be stimulated by the Buddha's light, the boundless soul on the dragon snake sword, as if awakened, rushed to the dragon snake sword.
Adding fuel to the fire, the Buddha's light turned into a golden spiritual fire, igniting the hatred of many souls, so that the dragon snake sword suffered more damage!
"Why! Why! Why did you do this! Hurt me, what good will it do you!" The dragon snake sword had a sharp pain on his body, but what hurt even more was the sword heart.
seems to be a willful child, who finds that his biological father stabbed him in the back of the heart, that kind of pain, that kind of unwilling to believe, the person with the knife on the other side, may understand......
is still the eyes without sorrow and joy, since the beloved son was killed by the dragon and snake sword, the old man with the sword is like this, until now, it is still the same.
He was so calm that he didn't even want to explain a single reason!
"You still hate me! Hate me for killing your beloved wife and young son! Haha! You hate me! If you hate me, why do you have such a calm appearance! Come and kill me! Use the Buddha light relics in your hand to kill me! Let me turn into a mortal iron again, and wait for the arrival of the next sword master in a corner covered with dust! Or, refine me to pieces! Hate me? Haha! You hate me...... Woohoo......"
The crying dragon and snake sword, as if traveling through time and space, Lin Mu has always been experiencing the dragon and snake sword, such a long experience, let him feel like a real body turned into a dragon and snake sword, and feel its mood. At this time, the sad and sad thoughts are several times stronger than the emotional infection when the happy fight is made!
The calm face finally changed, looking at the dragon and snake sword that was as unruly as in the past, the old man with the sword seemed to have the memory of the dragon snake sword for the first time.
"I know, Dragon Snake, you've always considered me a father...... In the same way, I also treat you as a son......" The calm old man finally spoke, and what he said was such a sentence.
The dragon snake sword laughed: "At this time, you still tell this kind of lie, how many things have you still had, you are lying to me! When I am a son? Haha, you deceived me so hard, deceived me that I believed you......"
The old man with the sword was just talking to himself: "But, why are you so extreme? If you are not satisfied, you will kill people and drink blood! I still remember that the first time you made me angry was in the big tent, and you beheaded a general who doubted me on the spot......
The Dragon Snake Sword was disdainful: "What's the matter? If he dares to doubt you, he will die! The owner of the Dragon Snake Sword should not be slandered by a weak ant!"
"Well, because of what you said, my generals were killed one by one, and the more they died, the more the rest of the people were afraid of me and angry with me. And because of this fear, this anger, you will kill even more! Until our army loses its heart and authority!"
The dragon snake sword didn't seem to care about the scorching fire of his own soul, and he was full of energy, and he was attracted by the old man with the sword: "They have taken up too much of your time! Are these powers and powers worth your precious time to maintain? You can kill countless enemies alone, so why care about these existences!"
"Well, I, who have a bad reputation, just thought you were willful, so I didn't pursue it. But then when you returned home from the battlefield and paid respects to your parents, you smashed their tombstones with a sword! You still controlled my hand to slash them! As a child, you cut off the tombs of my parents with weapons in your hands, and my reputation was completely ruined! Everyone accused me of being so angry that you killed all my relatives and friends!"
"How can the master of my dragon snake sword bow down to the tombstones of two mortals!"
"Master, hehe, have you always regarded me as a master? I have always treated you as a **...... Lovely son is so disobedient, how can you let me see you again! I had no choice but to go incognito, and I met the love of my life, and finally gave birth to a son! I was killed by you again! Haha! However, I can't even hate you! Everything you do, you take it for granted that it is good for me, and you have never had the slightest selfishness. ”
"I can't hate you, but I hate myself even more!" (To be continued.) )