Chapter 81: No sword in the heart is better than a sword

The sword qi began to rage in the body of the black armored zombie, the willow branches were shining golden, and they were inserted directly and obliquely on the head of the black armored zombie, Fu Jingnian let go of his hand and sat on the ground, panting heavily, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose every time he gasped.

"I... Nai Da Wei... Generalissimo of the town army. The black armor zombie fangs were exposed, struggling to stretch out his hand to grasp Fu Jingnian, Fu Jingnian did not move at all, staring at this huge zombie wearing heavy armor that mops the floor, the black armor zombie was expressionless, and began to collapse inch by inch from head to toe, turning into black gas, and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The jet-black palm stopped a foot from the bridge of Fu Jingnian's nose, and then began to crack, turning into thick black smoke, brushing his cheeks, passing through his white hair, and gradually becoming invisible.

A huge zombie with black heavy armor mopping the floor disappeared completely in less than a few breaths, and the breeze was without a trace.

The willow branch fell to the ground, Fu Jingnian crawled over with his hands and feet to pick it up, and as soon as he tied it to his waist, he saw two pools of blood surging, and the vermilion coffin was buzzing, as if a wild beast was about to break out.

Zhu Lingwan's heart tightened, she looked down, and saw that the corners of the white-haired man's mouth were bitter, his eyes showed helplessness, and a touch of melancholy couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Damn it, I'm afraid it's really tight. Fu Jingnian stood up against the wall, and the two vermilion coffin lids were pushed open violently, and the two zombies broke out of the coffin.

One was covered in gold armor, a little bigger than the black armored zombie's body, and a blood-red heavy sword was dragged diagonally in his hand, sparks were sparked, and the other was a coarse linen robe, just like an ordinary person. The long sleeves on the right arm are fluttering, and it is actually a one-armed zombie.

The one-armed zombie jumped up first, his body was like a longbow stretched, and he slammed down with a punch towards the door, Fu Jingnian slapped the wall with his palm, swept up two feet in one step, dodged this punch, and the one-armed zombie punched the stone wall, smashing the stone wall inch by inch, revealing a deep fist pit.

Fu Jingnian had just dodged this punch, and before his breath could circulate, a blood-red heavy sword was slashed on his head, and the strong wind directly split the air on both sides, Zhu Lingwan closed his eyes in fright, Fu Jingnian's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly pulled up the willow branch horizontal sword to block it.

"Snort. The blood-red heavy sword slashed on the willow branches, sparks flew out, and the golden-armored zombie roared, and the one-handed sword was changed to a two-handed sword, and continued to slash hard.

"Bang. "After all, the willow branch is not a peerless sword, if there is still strength left in the battle with the battle below his own realm, at this time, when he encounters a golden armor zombie whose strength is only above Fu Jingnian and not below, he will immediately break it in two.

However, this also made the sword of the golden armor zombie stagnate, and Fu Jingnian turned around to dodge this mortal sword.

The offensive was urgent, the one-armed zombie was on tiptoe, stepped out of a pit, jumped up like a goshawk, stretched his five fingers, clenched his fist, and his body moved, and instantly smashed a fist on Fu Jingnian's chest, Fu Jingnian crashed out and smashed the stone wall.

Fu Jingnian, on the other hand, would always turn around in a hurry when he was about to hit the stone wall and face it with his chest.

The blood from the mouth and nose of the Seven Orifices gushed out uncontrollably with the fragments of the liver, instantly dyeing Fu Jingnian's entire face scarlet, and then continued to flow downward, soaking into the white clothes.

A white dress turned into a bloody one.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Fu Jingnian asked backwards: "Girl, we all have to die here." ”

Zhu Lingwan had tears in her eyes, buried her head in Fu Jinghou's back, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, just die, my life may not be a mistake, if I wasn't really afraid that my father would be sad, I would have ended it myself, but I never thought that I would die with you in the end." ”

"Looks like you have quite a lot of stories to tell. Fu Jingnian smiled, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, that handsome face was viscous with blood, but it seemed that the peach blossom eyes were exceptionally clear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Then don't you regret coming out of Nanban City with me?"

Zhu Lingwan lowered her head and thought seriously for a moment, and then replied seriously: "To be honest, it's a little." ”

Fu Jingnian laughed, and the one-armed zombie swept across with a whip leg, knocking him to the ground.

"Gollum. The blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to the ground, Fu Jingnian's fingers moved weakly on the ground, and now the internal force in his body has dried up, his bones are almost completely broken, and his life has never been in danger.

"Old man, you won't be lonely down there, I'll come to you. Fu Jingnian lay on the ground and closed his eyes softly.

Suddenly, a trace of enlightenment slashed across his heart, like an earth-shattering sledgehammer smashing the vast dark night, and the Vajra cultivator, who had not moved for a long time, was relieved in an instant, and his memory began to circulate

"The name of this knife is useless. The old man picked up the rusty long knife and gently stroked the rusty blade.

"Well, useless?" Fu Jingnian wondered.

"Do you know what uselessness means?" said the old man.

"I don't know. Fu Jingnian was even more puzzled and frowned.

"If you know the true meaning of 'useless,' your sword will be holy. The old man smiled, "Now, let's start with no knife first." ”

"No knives?"

"No knives!

"What is a knifeless?"

"Everything can be a knife. ”

"Where do you start?"

"Sword. ”

"Sword, why sword?"

"Swords are incompatible!"

The loosening of Fu Jingnian's internal cultivation was like a dry pond filled with water in an instant, and the qi began to flow, he slapped the ground, turned over, patted his head and laughed: "With each other, everything can be without a sword just because there is no sword in the heart is better than a sword, then ......." ”

He looked down at his five fingers and muttered, "What if all five fingers are swords?"

The qi machine flowed wildly, the sharp sword qi leaked out from his fingertips, and the golden light wrapped around his entire hand seal, Fu Jingnian swept up in one step, his fist slowly clenched, and his head was split.

"Iron Strike!"

The golden-armored zombie flew out with a bang, and Fu Jingnian jumped with him and stepped on its head with one foot.

"Roar!" the golden-armored zombie opened its mouth and roared, and its head was directly trampled into the ground.

"Hit the iron!" Fu Jingnian's offensive was flowing smoothly, not stopping at all, riding on the neck of the golden-armored zombie, the gold-armored zombie was just about to raise his head, Fu Jingnian smashed down with an elbow, and then blasted its head into the ground, and then the fist burst out like a storm, and smashed on the face door of the gold-armored zombie with a punch.

"Roar. The roar of the golden-armored zombie became smaller and smaller, and the head was directly smashed to pieces.

Fu Jingnian stood up from it, his eyes were cold, his five fingers were like molten iron, and he grabbed the left arm of the one-armed zombie, like wielding a hammer to hit a weapon, and smashed it to the ground.

The passage is full of potholes and broken walls.

At this moment, Fu Jingnian's movements in his hands suddenly froze, and his face changed as never before.

A white-haired zombie flew out of the coffin and pushed Fu Jingnian on his forehead with a palm.

Fu Jingnian fainted in an instant, his body flew like a broken kite, and he fell into a pool of blood with a grunt.

The blood in the blood pool gushed out, and Fu Jingnian was swallowed up in an instant, and there were no bones left.

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