Chapter Ninety-Two: Red Dust
"Chen'er, run, our Li family will rely on you to inherit it in the future!"
A middle-aged man covered in blood said to a child, after saying this, the middle-aged man instructed the next person next to him a few words, and after Chen'er in his mouth was pulled away by the next person, the middle-aged man let out a long howl:
"Venerable Chiyan, if you want to eat my Ten Thousand Swords Villa, I don't know if you will die in Lu Dao, come on!"
At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa was already a river of blood, and thousands of warriors were fighting each other here, almost a hell in the world.
A few days later, the news of the destruction of Ten Thousand Swords Villa came out, and I was shocked for a while.
Ten years later, a young man was born, with a three-foot breeze, a cold wind opponent.
Qingfeng Gang!
A young girl held a dagger in her hand, facing herself, her voice miserable, and her eyes were full of tears. Not far away, a young man and an elderly man confronted each other.
"Dad, Brother Chen, stop fighting! Please, you are all the people I love the most in my life, please stop fighting!
The dagger that the young king chariot girl was about to fall, and the Qingfeng Sword almost fell from her hand. After being stunned for a moment, the young man sighed and said:
"Xiaoxue, I thought I would never have love again in this life, until I met you later! I really hope to be with you for a peaceful lifetime!"
Speaking of this, Li Chen's eyes were angry, and he glared at the old man opposite and said, "It's a pity, the lives of thousands of people in my Ten Thousand Swords Villa can't die in vain, this revenge will be avenged in this life!"
Speaking of this, Li Chen's Qingfeng sword stabbed out directly, and who knows, before he touched his opponent, a miserable scream came over.
The little snow is really like a snowflake, beautiful, but it is about to melt.
The abdomen, a touch of red gushing out, instantly stabbed the two people present in a trance.
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Fifty years later.
"Senior, although you have a sword intent through the Xuan, known as the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the world is invincible, but you can't beat so many of us, with the opinions of the younger generations, you still call out the "Baishou Taixuan Sutra" and let everyone refer to it together!"
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Ten days later, Li Chen stood proudly on the top of Kunshan.
The top of Kunshan Mountain is covered with snow all year round, and people are rarely there, but at this time it is shoulder to shoulder.
"Ha Luha, after ten days of fighting, you can kill so many fellow martial artists, and it can be regarded as a famous name for 10,000 years, today is your death date, everyone!"
"Kill!
With a burst of shouts, Li Chen looked at the other side of the sky and muttered to himself:
"It's time to start again!"
It's just that the clouds on the horizon and the life surging not far away are combined, and Li Chen is a little confused.
"This is...."
Suddenly, something incomprehensible appeared around Wang Chen, it was a sword-shaped phantom, as if it did not exist in the void around him.
Streams of inexplicable information came into Li Chen's mind.
"Wang Chen, Sword Cultivation, Creation Qi, Sword Intent, Wind Wuji!
Li Chen, it shouldn't be said that it was Wang Chen, slowly regained his consciousness from the previous confusion, and when he reached the most point, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Kill, kill him and you can get the martial arts cheats!
"Kill, kill!"
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In the distance, several people stood together and sneered at each other: "What if you have peerless force, it's not that you will be surrounded and die!"
Wang Chen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the figure that was about to pounce, and smiled slightly:
"The red world is all vain!
At the same time, the sword shadow flashed, turning into an ethereal sword light, this sword light is like a dream, as if there is no difference between fast and slow, as if it will fly out of thousands of miles in the next moment, and it seems to stay in the distance no matter how long it takes!
"Red Dust!"
Wang Chen drank in his mouth, and the entire space shattered like a piece of paper, and when he looked at it, Wang Chen had already arrived in the palace.
"After hundreds of generations of red dust, transcending the sword intent has finally improved a lot, but it is really dangerous and abnormal, if not, hide the sword intent in the depths in advance, and lead it to it, I am afraid that I will be lost in this reincarnation!"
"It's just that it's really elusive whether this reincarnation is illusory or real!
Wang Chen didn't have an answer in his heart, although intellectually speaking, those worlds were false, as if he had been caught in an illusion, but Wang Chen always had a feeling in his heart that there really existed such a worldly realm, far away from the land of cultivating immortals, and Wang Chen's experience was also true. It's just that this conjecture is too shocking!
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Chen didn't bother with this question, and as soon as his mind moved, a sword light appeared in front of him, like a dream, I don't know if it's true or not, it turned out to be another sword move that Wang Chen had just created, Hongchen!
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On the other side, Feng Wuji and another demon cultivator also entered the fourth level, but the two of them had completely different methods from Wang Chen. Feng Wuji is directly out of the sword, without saying a word, slash! slash! ! slash !!
The entire illusion, or reincarnation, was directly cut by Feng Wuji!
Another demon cultivator also used a similar method, as soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a blood stain burst out, as long as someone touched it, it would be devoured, and then the blood stain further expanded, fused, and after reaching the most lu, the entire world world became the world world god world of blood
Demon Xiu also passed the fourth level!
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"Hey, it's a pity, the reincarnation illusion is something that comes out of it, it's magical, if you can experience it in it, the harvest will definitely be beyond imagination! It's a pity, both of them are directly broken, they seem to be smart, but in fact they are extremely stupid, and they are not as happy as the first person!"
However, the middle-aged man didn't notice that Feng Wuji didn't slash a sword, the sword intent became sharper and sharper, and the momentum became more and more depressing! The weird Blood Dao Demon Cultivation didn't change at all, as if this test didn't have the slightest effect on his cultivation!
"Alright, it's dark down there!
A voice came into the minds of Wang Chen and the three of them, and the minds of the three of them instantly entered a space.
The whole space is a boundless field, there is nothing, if there is anything, it is darkness, absolute darkness, you can't feel any time and space!
What is the greatest pain in the world?
Some people say that it is the skin and flesh, and some people say that it is a mountain of knives and a sea of fire......
Some people say that it is a great revenge, and some people say that it is infatuation and separation......
But everyone agrees that loneliness is the scariest thing! If you think loneliness isn't scary, it's because you've never been really lonely!
Wang Chen had such a feeling, he didn't know the existence of Dao time, and began to think back to what happened before, when he was a child, when he grew up, he was still in the reincarnation illusion of the previous level.
It can be said that after experiencing the red dust of a hundred generations, Wang Chen's memories can not be recalled for a lifetime, but I don't know how long it has been, Wang Chen finally feels that there is nothing to think about and nothing to do!
Practice sword meditation!
Although practicing swords here has no effect, and meditation has no effect at all, Wang Chen himself didn't feel that this was just a matter of his own perception of his existence.
At the same time, Wang Chen secretly told himself in his heart that this darkness would eventually pass!