"Okay, let's talk about the path given by the sages. They are all saints. No one really thinks that the truth is about charity.
"Heaven and earth are chess pieces, and all living beings are pieces. Some chess pieces are born to be discarded pieces."
Zhao Cheng said to everyone.
In fact, he had just arrived, but relying on the power of the combination of his seventh and eighth senses, he was able to trace back the previous conversations that had taken place here. It might as well be that animals leave traces behind.
The only problem is that he actually doesn't know who killed Ms. Wisdom's family, nor does he know what the sage's real purpose is, but that doesn't stop him from making random remarks to alienate these people. .
Just like what Ms. Wisdom said before, the truth is often not important, as long as someone believes it. In fact, if Zhao Cheng wanted to, he could easily kill everyone in the field. At the same time, he would not have any psychological burden. There are indeed many good people in the world, but they definitely do not include the people in front of him.
However, after thinking about the changes in the fate of the disaster, Zhao Cheng gave up this idea. If because of his killing spree, others did not dare to compete for the golden elixir, causing the disaster to be worse, but making it impossible for Zhou Yanxi to prove the myth, then On the contrary, it destroyed the layout of the myths of Yanhuang.
Zhao Cheng thought that the script at that time would probably involve masters killing people to seize luck. During the fierce battle, Zhou Yanxi's energy and energy were sublimated, and then matched with the energy in the dark to sense the golden elixir. The possibility of such success is not small. .
If there is less training, it is very likely to be a little worse.
This is what the so-called calamity and luck mean. The moment of life and death really tests people.
"By the way, I only came here to kill three people."
“Miyamoto Akai, Shiraki Fong, Adams.
Zhao Cheng spit out three names in a row.
“Others can get out of the way.
After the words fell, the saints who were looking around and showing no taboos all gave way to both sides one after another. The well-behaved ones did not look like saints, but more like students who were arranged by the teacher when they were studying.
In their realm, although the soul transcends life and death, it does not mean that they cannot be flexible and flexible. It can even be said that those who can stand in their realm do not have the kind of reckless people who regard recklessness as courage.
True courage is not about moving forward, but about being able to bend and stretch.
The three people named by Zhao Cheng showed their magnanimity as saints at this time, because they knew that they could not escape and had to fight to the death. Only in this way could they have hope of survival.
When there is no luck in your heart and there is no retreat behind you, you will naturally be brave and fearless.
The three top saints drew their swords and faced each other. Immediately, the courtyard became filled with murderous intent. The astonishing murderous intent seemed to be able to turn water into ice, making the air almost stagnant.
At the same time, not only the three top saints named by Zhao Cheng, but also other masters, although they did not participate, still focused all their energy and energy on Zhao Cheng, wanting to see what kind of swordsmanship could be achieved. Yiqi, a generation of saints, considered him to be as powerful as him.
Buzz!
The Sky Tribulation Sword appeared in Zhao Cheng's hand, and using the sword to send them on their way was Zhao Cheng's last bit of respect for them as swordsmen.
Otherwise, with his current swordsmanship, he really doesn't need to use a sword to kill them.
Even if he was fighting one against three, the three opponents were all top saints. If not, they would not have the idea of competing for godhood.
And the moment Zhao Cheng held the sword, everyone felt that Zhao Cheng's demeanor suddenly changed. Before, he was like a black hole, swallowing everything, but at this moment, Zhao Cheng's spirit seemed to be in harmony with the time and space of heaven and earth. , merged into one, and the whole person became the center of the universe, a whole universe, and the majestic power of forming, living, and bad emptiness that drives the movement of the universe circulates in the other person's body.
This is still the feeling of bystanders. The three saints who were tit for tat with Zhao Cheng felt at this time that the weight of the entire universe seemed to be suppressing them.
boom!
Between the lightning and flint, the three sword masters drew their swords almost at the same time.
But Zhao Cheng could see that the three of them had their own priorities. Although they had never practiced before, they already completed the perfect coordination that seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.
Miyamoto Akai’s sword is said to be a sword, but in fact
It's something similar to a tachi, but the sword has a very large range and is extremely idealistic. As long as you think it is a sword, the hammer can also become a sword, as long as you can deceive yourself.
His sword is naturally a famous sword, but it has been nurtured by spirit for decades. The spirituality in the famous sword has been nurtured to be pure and pure.
When the sword was struck, there was a connotation of Shura coming to the world and annihilating the common people. The smell of endless blood came from the air, as if the world had turned into a sea of blood.
This is the Shura Slasher that Akai Miyamoto spent twenty years cultivating!
This sword has killed countless people, even beheaded saints, and has been struck with holy blood.
In fact, in everyone's spiritual feelings, this is indeed the case. This is the time and space of the saint's mind! If one's mind is not firm, he will be lost in the endless sea of blood in an instant and will never be reincarnated. However, in Zhao Cheng's eyes, the so-called mental image of time and space was nothing more than that. It could not shake his spirit at all, nor was it enough to confuse his perception.
Indeed, in his five senses, and even his sixth sense, the world has turned into a sea of blood, but his seventh and eighth senses are not affected at all.
Almost at the same time, Bai Mufeng's sword also arrived. He was from the H country. His sword was very close to the ancient swords of Yanhuang. It had complicated patterns on it, and its content seemed to be a tower, a pyramid made of people. Among them The class is dense.
His swordsmanship, just like his famous sword, has a strong order, that is, the superior will wantonly kill the inferior!
This is the way of heaven, and it is also the theory of man, and it is the only legal principle.
With one strike of the sword, order belongs to me, and I am the only one who dominates!
On the other side, Adams's sword has already struck. If it can strike Mount Huashan, it will be as heavy as an army. In everyone's mental perception, the opponent's sword was full of strong smoke, as if it was a condensation of endless energy that was about to burst out in an instant, destroying the world and destroying the world.
In fact, Adams learned this sword from observing the explosion of micro-nuclear bombs several times.
It was at this moment that Zhao Cheng took action. Three swords came at him, but he only slashed out with one.
But in everyone's perception, time, or the world, suddenly seemed to be divided into three routes, or three parallel worlds going on at the same time.
In a world, Zhao Cheng's sword is like a rainbow. The sword in his hand is like the fairy sword in mythology. It turns into rainbow light when it comes out. In the moment of fighting, he first cut off Miyamoto Akai's famous sword, and then it was like a broken bamboo.
The sword cut off the opponent's head.
In another world, Zhao Cheng's sword was as clear as water, reflecting the universe. Water could carry or capsize a boat. The sword moved and flooded the water, directly splitting the white wood with force.
In the third world, Zhao Cheng's sword was very slow, but it showed absolute violence. He used force to fight force and used force to break force. It seemed to be more shocking than a nuclear explosion, causing Adams' sword to shatter directly. People die!
boom!
Between the lightning and flint, the three parallel dimensions of time and space seemed to suddenly converge after an instant, allowing Zhao Cheng to kill three people with just one sword.
This kind of swordsmanship made the saints in the field have their eyelids twitching wildly. Such swordsmanship has reached an incredible state. They only felt that they were afraid that they would never be able to possess it in their lifetime.
