Chapter 30 I am, the swordsman!
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"Dragon.($>>>Cotton, flower 's sugar's little 'say')-79-..?!"
The huge body stretched freely in the void, with the hideous and majestic dragon head and the scarlet ridge-shaped scales still circulating. The cold giant claws were only about an inch away from Yui Yusuke's head. Yusuke could almost clearly sense the murderous intent on the dragon claw. But he didn't care at all, or in other words, all his thinking and every circuit in his brain were occupied by the figure under Yusuke's color, and he could no longer tolerate any impurities-
Under the night "color" of "confused", a young man in black robe stepped on the dragon's head, holding a long sword slanted.
The cold and cold person will not enter this world.
Ding ~
The slender knuckles gently tapped on the narrow sword body, and the crisp buzzing sound left the air. The powerful feeling that had never been seen since he came to this world filled Chen Fei's body. All kinds of powerful elements around him supported Chen Fei like ministers who surrendered to the king, and were extremely obedient. As long as Chen Fei had a thought, these elements that were far more active than other worlds would pour down and destroy everything he saw in his sight, whether it was the so-called first-class master or the modern armed army.
The murderous aura that had killed the gods was released at this time, and she was determined and decisive. After tonight, Chen Fei could no longer release such a terrifying murderous aura.
"But, tonight is enough..."
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the black-haired boy whispered in the air, with a cold and squeaky man in his eyes, but deep in those pupils was burning with fearful madness, like a gambler who pressed everything on the bet. If he failed, he would be successful!
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Buzz ~
Holding his wrist, the elements of heaven and earth that were captured by the terrifying murderous aura rushed to Chen Fei's body frantically, and then turned into a sharp and cold sword energy, which was injected directly into the thousand-year-old ancient sword in his hand like a river. The sacrificial texts on the narrow sword body lit up one by one like stars in the night sky. The purple light was never as brilliant and brilliant as before, making Yusuke, who was crawling on the ground suddenly shrink her pupils, and his face was full of longing.
The sword is like thunder, and the runes are resonant!
This is the description of the sudden power of this family's sword that I'm using for a long time. It's almost the same as the vision in Chen Fei's hand at this time!
"It turns out that the immortal god in the heavenly world has come down to earth!"
But just as Yusuke subconsciously murmured, a crisp cracking sound came from the long sword in Chen Fei's hand, making the middle-aged man's body stiff instantly. The terrifying sacrifice text, which was like the thunder of the heavens, was like the ice under the scorching sun in the summer. Under Yusuke's unbelievable gaze, the flowing light that turned into purple slowly disappeared. On the narrow sword body, a deep sword light as deep as water flowed. The sharp, violent, and dragon-torn terrifying aura rose wildly from Chen Fei's body. The dark clouds in the sky silently cracked a narrow wound. The clear night "color" appeared outside the wound, and the faint moonlight sprinkled down, like a dream.
Sneak ~
The body paused slightly, and the long sword holding the obliquely raised up instantly. The cold sword light pointed directly at the sky. The cold black pupils flashed. The slender fingers and the sword slowly stroked the sword body. The deep sword light was like water, shattering inch by inch, but at this moment, countless golden sacrificial texts appeared from the void, wrapping the young man standing on the blood-colored dragon. The familiar terrifying oppression force suddenly appeared like a huge cliff, and then pressed hard on Chen Fei. The thin body trembled suddenly. With the crackling sound, countless fine wounds broke out on the thin body. Before the blood was gushing out, they were pressed into countless blood-colored mists, which matched the murderous dragon under Chen Fei's feet.
There seemed to be a faint sound in the dark, from the air, from the earth, from the active elemental power between heaven and earth, from the world, from the world, and from the world! Like a command, accompanied by the increasing oppression, it kept going back to Chen Fei's thoughts-
The sword path in this world is dead!
The sword path in this world is dead!
The sword path in this world is dead!
Kakka ~
In essence, Chen Fei, who was just a "meat" body, was shattered almost without resistance under this terrifying pressure. The fine bloodshot spread rapidly in his pupils. Then, the warm and red liquid slid down the corners of Jie'an's eyes, and other parts of his body were already broken and unbearable, but his eyes, his body, and his will were still "stand up".
"In this world... is the sword path dead?" Chen Fei whispered the message that everything in the world told him. His face was full of ridicule, "It's really ridiculous, ridiculous! In this world, every person with a successful cultivation level is the inheritor of sword path!"
"The so-called sacrificial text should probably be the countless 'elaborate' sword moves back then, and the sword score turned into is... cough cough cough."
A large mouthful of blood was coughing out, and Chen Fei's face became paler and weak, but his expression became more and more disdainful. In his mind, countless sacrifices engraved on the sword body suddenly appeared clearly, with iron painted silver hooks, each stroke and every stroke were endless pride and pain, every horizontal and every stroke was unparalleled, like a sharp sword breaking through the air! In the eyes of others, these were just secret books that recorded the practice of sacrifice, but in his eyes, a sword art inheritance!
Even though these descendants have forgotten the glory and sharpness of their ancestors in the past, as long as they practice according to these sacrifice methods, they are practicing swordsmanship! Therefore, even the "Kaimo Hayato", who has never touched the real swordsmanship, has crossed several major realms and stepped directly into the level of "intense" when they first practice swordsmanship!
This is the inheritance of countless ancestors! Sacrifice tools? Sacrifice methods? Sacrifice texts?
The sacrificer should sing wildly to comfort the spirit of the dead! Why is the dead?
Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword!
"Cough hoho~"
Like a wounded beast, Chen Fei looked up at the deep sky with a ferocious expression on his face. At this moment, he could clearly feel unwillingness. He came from the sword in his hand, the unwillingness, anger, and pain that had been passed down for thousands of years!
Countless swordsmen gave up the sword that they looked at and lived with their lives, and they left their hands. From then on, they could no longer be called swordsmen, they were priests, they called themselves the things in their hands as sacrificial tools, they mocked themselves for their practice of sacrificial methods, recited the sacrifice text, abandoned the sword and lived alone on the earth, how sad!
The most painful thing is not death at all!
But living alone.
But what is even more painful is not living alone, but after I die, no one can afford to be called a sword. There are no swordsmen under the sky!
There are no more swordsmen under the sky!
No more...swordsmen!
Thousands of years ago, the white-haired and gray-haired old man hugged the long narrow sword and burst into tears.
Thousands of years later, the young man in black robe was stained with a long sword, and the blood-stained robe never let go.
"I'm a swordsman."
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Chapter completed!