Gu Shuo shook his head slightly, let go of the monk, and stepped forward. The monk looked at Gu Shuo's retreating back and murmured:
"Master, you said that I have a weak character. If I can't do it, I will be defeated, so I will draw my sword and fight against it. I am not convinced, and that's why I came to this place with murderous intent. It seems... Master, you are right!"
The monk turned and left, his back becoming rickety.
Gu Shuo never looked back and strode towards the ruins.
That ruin is the turbid light pillar. The closer it gets, the more gigantic it becomes. When Gu Shuo came to the edge of the light pillar, he was like an ant compared with the light pillar.
There were many monks around, some were sitting cross-legged and seemed to have gained something, some were stepping into the pillar of light, and some were walking out of it looking very embarrassed and pale, but their expressions were different. Some came out with panic and fear, while others had concentrated murderous intent and proud expressions on their faces.
Gu Shuo didn't stop, and even stepped directly into the light pillar without stopping.
The surrounding environment changed, and Gu Shuo found himself in a boundless human migration team. This huge migration team was being attacked by demons. This is a huge battlefield, and the battlefield is boiling with endless murderous intent, almost as if it is real.
Gu Shuo was startled, and the scene in front of him was as vivid as real. A sheep with four horns on its head rushed toward Gu Shuo on the clouds. Gu Shuo drew his sword and fought with the sheep demon.
real!
Everything is true!
In other words, these illusions are just like reality.
No!
This is no illusion!
This is the concentration of murderous energy.
But why the murderous aura condensed into such a historical picture here, Gu Shuo didn't know, Gu Shuo just knew that people would die here!
It can really kill people!
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Gu Shuo no longer conserved his strength, and moved forward step by step along the migration path. He no longer knew how many monsters he had killed, nor how many injuries he had sustained. His eyes became red because he saw My compatriots continued to fall, including strong men, old people, women, and children...
His murderous intention filled his heart...
He did not lose his mind, and he also knew that if he went against the direction of migration, he would exit this ruins. But he didn't. At this time, there was a surge of anger in his heart. If he didn't completely vent this anger, he felt that even if he retreated, he would be upset for a long time and affect his life. Practice.
What's more, he came here just to understand the intention to kill, and this continuous killing is undoubtedly the best way to understand the intention to kill.
He started to get injured, but he had a lot of healing pills. His spiritual power was consumed quickly, but he had a lot of recovery pills...
I don’t know how long it took to kill...
He saw a great demon fighting with a great human monk.
The man and the monster had already made Gu Shuo see what kind of cultivation he had. With a raise of his hand and a slap in the face, the mountains collapsed and the earth shattered. Seeing that the great human demon was at a disadvantage, the wounds on his body split open, revealing the dense white bones inside, and the blood spilled, making the person's eyes red.
Hearing a sudden order, Gu Shuo turned around and saw an old monk with a surging aura, holding a long sword in his hand, and a talisman floating on his head, which was extremely mysterious. Countless monks were gathering around him, and in an instant, there were thousands of them. The talisman on the old monk's head suddenly turned into dots of stars, and each starlight fell on the head of a monk and disappeared into their bodies. The figures of the monks moved like the wind, and in an instant they formed a mysterious battle formation.
Then they saw more than a thousand people raising their weapons at the same time and stabbing the big demon in the air who was fighting the human race monk.
In Gu Shuo's field of vision, he could see the power of more than a thousand people instantly converging on the old monk in the center. The old monk's body emitted a bright light, and the light converged on the long sword in his hand. The sword became dazzling.
The old monk thrust out a bright sword.
"boom……"
The big demon in the sky was strangled by that sword. Gu Shuo's eyes were surprised, and then he became crazy and ran towards the old monk.
"Boom boom boom..."
The bodies of the more than a thousand monks surrounding the old monk began to collapse, and blood spurted out. In an instant, hundreds died. Even the monks who did not die were weak and could barely stand. The old monk in the center had dense cracks on his body. He was holding a long sword and looking up at the sky with murderous intent.
A harpy swooped down at the old monk. The old monk wanted to lift the sword, but he was trembling. The sword that was originally easily lifted was now as heavy as a giant mountain.
"Qiang..."
There was a sound of swords, Gu Shuo's figure was blown by the wind, and the Tai Chi sword struck out wildly. The eagle demon screamed and was crushed to pieces by the sword diagram. Gu Shuo's figure fell in front of the old monk and blocked him. On the opposite side was a wave of monsters attacking towards him. At this moment, a thought came to Gu Shuo's mind:
"I'm dying!"
"Snapped!"
A palm patted his shoulder, and then pulled him, but did not pull him. The old monk's voice sounded from behind:
"Boy, you are still young, and the future of the human race depends on you. Stand back!"
Gu Shuo suddenly looked back and looked at the old monk, and their eyes met in mid-air.
The old monk's eyes contained a sea-like murderous intent, which sent a cold chill down Gu Shuo's tail vertebrae, and rushed up to his scalp along his spine. He felt numb for a while, and instinctively opened his eyes.
"Buzz..."
The surrounding scene has changed. There is no more migration, no more fighting, and no more murderous intent.
Gu Shuo found himself running on a grassland when he was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands and lifted up. Gu Shuo couldn't help but let out a clear laugh, looking down at the tall man who lifted himself up.
Gu Shuo was awake, but he seemed to be imprisoned in the child's body, watching everything that happened from the child's perspective. From the child's perspective, this is a human tribe, a tribe that has been wandering, and a tribe that has been attacked by monsters.
This is a wilderness.
He grew up day by day, growing up in displacement, practicing, and fighting against the demon tribe. The tribesmen around him continued to die, and the tribe became smaller, and then he met other human tribes, merged together, and then became a member of the tribe. Being chased by the monster clan, he was displaced and had almost no stable life.
The demon clan is hunting the human race, and the human race is also killing the demon clan.
But no matter how difficult it was, his father would always smile when he faced him, carrying the body of the demon with his wounds on his back, and while cooking the demon on the barbecue, he would tell him how brave he was and how to kill the demon.
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