The land was dyed black and brown, and the sky seemed to be obscured by clouds. There was only a cold light traveling back and forth between the sky and the earth, like a poisonous dragon, constantly harvesting lives.
No matter male or female, no matter old or young, no matter human or animal, any creature under this cold light will have the only ending of death.
Wisps of demonic energy squeezed out the last bit of life force from the corpse, and then rose up like thick smoke, gathering in the sky, wantonly looking for a host to attach themselves to, but the host that the demonic energy can capture often has not yet been captured. Before the erosion, it had already been swallowed by the poisonous dragon.
The boundless demonic energy is constantly coiling and condensing, including the surrounding stones, soil, and trees as host options, but soon, these demonic auras will completely dissipate due to lack of "nutrition".
The demonic energy seemed to have wisdom. As the poisonous dragon progressed, the demonic energy parasitic on the surrounding dead things became less and less. Most of them gathered into one body and clung to the dark armor, but they could not be fixed or invaded. Can you just wait and wait for the time to come?
Before that, the prey killed by the poisonous dragon was the only way for them to absorb nutrients. As time goes by, those with poorer quality in the demonic energy are continuously eliminated, leaving only the purest ones. The nutrients drawn from the corpses become more and more condensed through competition with the same kind.
And with the support of blood and murderous intent, the poisonous dragon became more and more agile and vivid.
If it was just a metaphor at the beginning, now it seems to have turned into a real monster that can swallow all life.
More, more, more!
Killing intent coerces Feng Xue's body, constantly looking for fresh creatures, using their dead blood and resentment to support this demonic swordsmanship.
The sword move has gradually broken away from the shell of the move and turned into a will. It pushes Feng Xue and the blade, just to swallow more creatures.
It was born because of killing, and only killing can nourish it and continue to grow.
But Feng Xue was not really controlled by the power of killing at this time. He had already cultivated the "stillness of stillness" and "the stillness of movement", and the true meaning of martial arts was the type of "true self", not to mention this poisonous dragon. It was originally released by his own hands.
What is driven by the magic sword now is just a thought separated by the state of spiritual communication. As for his true self, he maintains a state of tranquility at this time, sitting on the spiritual platform, examining the outside world. everything.
Although the magic sword was more evil than he imagined, as long as he didn't go out, he didn't have to worry about being affected by the murderous intention. Of course, this didn't mean that he was locked up by himself. After all, there was a precedent for exorcism. Having mastered the [Nothing Wave], he can use his mind at any time to force out the murderous intention from his body.
At this time, he was just thinking, thinking about the principles of this magic sword, thinking about the changes in this magic energy, and at the same time, he was also thinking about how to tame them.
No matter how powerful a weapon is, it must be mastered by people, otherwise it will be putting the cart before the horse.
"Perhaps, I shouldn't use phantom objects to perform this sword." Feng Xue tasted the poisonous dragon-like fifteenth sword and issued an order.
The Kamen Rider, who seemed to have completely turned into a "sword stand", suddenly paused, and the swimming poisonous dragon seemed to be pinched by the neck, and slowly disappeared as the blade was sheathed.
But Feng Xue knew very well that the poisonous dragon was just the appearance of the move. The real fifteenth sword was the "sword heart" nourished by the intention to kill.
Although the sword heart is just a thought in his mind, as long as he doesn't abandon it, it will always exist.
After checking the current status of the Kamen Rider's armor, Feng Xue reached behind his back and took out a jelly bottle.
The endless demonic energy poured into the jelly bottle crazily as if it was attracted by something.
But now the amount of demonic energy around Feng Xue is really terrifying. The jelly bottle only contains less than 5%, and the transformation has been completed.
Feng Xue was not surprised by this. After putting away the "Devil Qi Bottle", he took out a long sword from the storage bag - it was the same sword that opened the door as a "holy relic".
Almost the moment the sword was pulled out, a large amount of demonic energy seemed to see a new body. They poured into the sword crazily, infecting and eroding it.
However, there is not a lot of demonic energy to do this. With the previous lessons, these powers that seem to have wisdom are undoubtedly much more cautious.
Feng Xue had no idea of further research on these demonic energies for the time being. He held the long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and continued to move towards the depths of Qingzhou.
The poisonous dragon was awakened again, and the demonic sword nourished by the killing was used with the evil sword impregnated with demonic energy, as if the sky also began to mourn.
The swordsmanship seemed to have its own will, and the demonic energy also seemed to have its own will. Feng Xue watched the two wills repel each other, collide with each other, and compromise with each other, and traces of inspiration continued to emerge in his mind.
The power of [Revision] matches the power of [Martial Arts], and that little bit of inspiration is constantly being strengthened, updated, and then replaced and evolved again and again.
"The initial 'domestication' was indeed a bit taken for granted. Compared with the demonic nature of the fifteenth sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, which is similar to inner demons and psychological diseases, the demonic energy is more like a physiological aberration, causing the human body to mutate. is its inherent property.
“Wanting to make it not hurtful is like making bitter melon not bitter or stinky tofu not smelly. In this way, it is better to choose ingredients that are not bitter and not smelly from the beginning.
"If you want to solve the devil's energy once and for all and use it, domestication is not advisable, but you might as well try domesticating it. Since it looks like a living thing, you might as well raise it as a living animal. And to raise them, you must first raise them. Pick them out of their recipes yourself.”
Feng Xue gradually began to build a relatively complete skill model in his mind, and he also gained a new understanding of the Fifteen Deadly Swordsmanship, which would cause the user to develop a "killing personality".
Thirteen deadly swords, the first thirteen swords are just rhizomes that draw nutrients, the fourteenth sword is just green leaves, and the fifteenth sword is the flower that blooms.
And behind the blooming human-eating flower, Feng Xue vaguely saw the fruit.
After endless slaughter, a fruit rich in vitality was born.
"What is this? Things must be reversed when they reach their extremes?" Although Feng Xue had already speculated in this regard, after actually seeing the scaly claw, he found it a bit funny, because excluding those mysterious descriptions, in principle, it is Just like when a peerless doctor perfected his medical skills to the extreme, he also understood the method of putting people to death.
It's just that he killed more people, and after understanding all the methods of killing, he realized the technique of not killing people, and at the same time not letting his opponents kill people.
It is not a "sword that does not kill people" or a "sword that saves people", but a sword that "holds the power of life and death in one's hand". The moment life and death are fully understood, both life and death are controlled by the one holding the sword. Take control.
At this thought, the dark poisonous dragon seemed to have shed its ferocious scales, and the sword that had been completely infiltrated by demonic energy was now controlled by the sword technique that seemed to be a manifestation of killing just a second ago.
The idea of killing returned to normal at this moment. Feng Xue "walked" out of the mourning platform and took over his body again.
The restless demonic energy wanted to break free from the long sword, but Feng Xue channeled a ray of internal force.
The internal energy was like feed thrown into a cage, immediately attracting a large amount of demonic energy to compete for it, and Feng Xue's taming of the demonic energy also began at this moment.
(End of chapter)
