"That's fine!"
"But I won't pass on swordsmanship. In the quiet stage, basic swordsmanship is enough. In the sedation stage, hundreds of swords can be raised in the furnace. Yanhuang has no shortage of powerful swordsmanship inheritance."
"When I realized the holy way, I integrated what I had learned throughout my life and condensed a magical power called the Seven Kills. Although I have just completed it, I think it will be enough."
As he spoke, a powerful spiritual force burst out from Wang Zizai's body, majestic and powerful, striking the sky.
Immediately, Zhao Cheng suddenly realized that the heaven and earth had changed, and time and space had changed.
A moment ago, he was sitting in front of the table eating noodles, but now, everything disappeared, including the chair under his butt, so he quickly stood up.
Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and saw that the sky and the earth were filled with mist. As far as he could see, there were endless corpses and broken swords on the ground.
On the hill made of white bones, Wang Zizai was standing there, pulling out a rotten sword from the ground.
And if you look to the horizon, all you can see are low black clouds, giving people a feeling that the end is coming and the sky is about to collapse.
"The so-called seven kills are taken from all things in nature to nourish people, and people take one thing to repay heaven. So, kill, kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill the living and return the favor to Heaven, and gain the right path of Heaven!"
"Therefore, kill people, kill monsters, kill demons, kill ghosts, kill monsters, kill Buddhas, kill gods, kill all living beings!"
"Even so, I still can't repay Heaven's great kindness, so I turn my kindness into revenge and raise my sword to kill Heaven!"
"This is the true meaning of Seven Kills!"
"Come, raise your sword and kill, kill everything to prove your freedom!"
Wang Zizai's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and then his figure dispersed. The earth was shaking. Countless bones climbed up from the earth, flesh and blood were derived, and the rotten swords were transformed into new ones, charging towards Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng knew in his heart that this was definitely not the real world, but even with his current mental strength and the strength of his thoughts, he could not see any falsehood.
And if you can't see the falsehood, what's the difference between it and the truth? !
This is the saint!
Therefore, Zhao Cheng did not hesitate and directly raised his sword to kill. Facing the oncoming torrent, he showed no fear of mercy and swung his long sword, tearing the sky apart.
And every time he kills an opponent, there will be a subtle spiritual message that is digested and absorbed by his thoughts.
The inheritance has begun!
Different from Confucianism and Taoism's supernatural powers, Wang Zizai's killing magic power, the process of inheritance is countless times more cruel than Ba Lie's.
In this world, Zhao Cheng worked tirelessly and only killed all the monsters until they turned into bones and there was no living thing in front of him before he finally gave up. But even so, he still could not leave this world.
He knew that, as Wang Zizai said, Heaven's kindness was too great to repay, and even killing all sentient beings was not enough. If he wanted to repay it all, he had to kill Heaven!
And in his spiritual world, as he slaughtered all the people here, the spiritual information and spiritual power that were constantly accumulated became extremely powerful.
Following the feeling in the dark, Zhao Cheng slashed out a sword, and the world was shattered with one sword strike!
At the same time, the panel log column.
Log: You have obtained the inheritance of the Seven Kills with magical powers. The Seven Kills with magical powers are digested by the Sword Art. Derived special effects. Seven Kills lv2.
Seven Kills: The name is Seven Kills, but they are actually killing the heavens. They seem to be in line with the heavens, but in fact they are against the heavens. They are the biggest rebels, but it is precisely because of this that they can steal the world and live freely. Because you cannot communicate with the God of your true self and have no source of power, you can only replace it with murderous thoughts. As time goes by, it accumulates and turns into a false power of seven killings. If it is consumed, seven people will be killed. The sword of killing, slaying gods and souls!
Zhao Cheng turned back to reality and found that he was still sitting in front of the table. As for time, it seemed to him that a long time had passed, but he looked at the clock on the wall and found that less than ten minutes had passed.
"You can learn the seven-kill magical power, you can understand it, but you can't follow this path, otherwise you will never be able to surpass me."
Wang Zizai said. Compared with before, his expression was obviously a little tired.
Obviously, it is not easy for him to perform such an inherited method even if he is already a semi-saint.
Previously, it was said that Zhao Cheng Wuju was passed down by Jinghong. If Zhao Cheng had not cultivated his sword skills, he would have needed Zhao Cheng to understand carefully before he could use it after passing on the sword.
However, Wang Zizai's inheritance is that even if Zhao Cheng does not have the skill of cultivating swords, he can directly gain access to supernatural powers. Therefore, under the effect of cultivating swordsmanship, he can directly reach lv2, saving Zhao Cheng a lot of effort.
And only saints can do this.
"Could that just now be the world of the mind?"
Zhao Cheng directly asked the most critical point.
The so-called world of mind vision refers to the method of the saint. The swordsman who enters the image is the master of all things. He integrates all things into the heart and intercepts the rhyme of the Tao, so as to increase the power of the soul.
The Sword Master, on the other hand, can reverse his own mind and reflect it between heaven and earth, inverting reality and illusion.
If the mind is not strong enough to detect reality and illusion, and it dies in the mental world, it will also become brain-dead in reality and become a vegetative state.
Not only that, the Saint also has a wonderful sense of time, which can not only speed up his own thinking, but can also in turn suspend the thinking of other people, achieving an almost time-stopping effect within a certain range.
Therefore, what happened to Zhao Chengcai just now seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality it was only a few minutes.
The swordsman only has a powerful sixth sense, but the swordsman has entered what Buddhism calls the seventh sense and has entered the realm of time.
Before this time, Zhao Cheng's understanding of these magical methods was limited to the Internet. This was the first time he encountered them in reality.
"That's right, the so-called non-saints are all ants. The source of this saying is because of the world of the sword master's mind. Some powerful swordsmen can fight with the sword master a few times. They come and go, but there has never been one. Swordsmen and swordmasters come and go."
"This thing, in ancient times, was also called Dharma and Taoism. In the early years overseas, it was called realm. The so-called saint was also called legend among them."
The answer to Zhao Cheng is Wu Nian.
"However, these titles are not as appropriate as those from the Heart World, so now we have unified the caliber."
"When the swordsman's world reaches its peak, it is nothing more than the unity of heaven and man, with heaven as the master, but the saint is the only one who dominates. I am heaven."
…
After a while, Wu Nian randomly found an excuse to have a whisper with Wang Zizai and "bombed" Zhao Cheng away.
After Zhao Cheng left, Wang Zizai suddenly asked: "When do you plan to enter the elephant?!"
"Out of the few of us back then, it seemed that I was the one with the best talent, but in fact you were the one who hid it the deepest and the most stubborn. Don't tell me that you have encountered a bottleneck. I don't believe it."
When Wu Nian heard this, he was slightly startled, and then said: "Anyway, it's not now. Now is not the time."
"Don't talk about this."
"Look at me, I'm so kind to you, and I don't hide such a powerful student, but let you become a half-teacher. How do you think you should thank me?!"
Wu Nian suddenly winked.
Wang Zizai heard the words and thought for a while: "If you die in the future, I will give you more sticks of incense during the holidays."
"However, you, this student, are indeed not simple. It seems that you have already shown your brilliance, but in fact, you are still lurking in the abyss."
"Maybe in the future..."
