(His eyes... became very sharp...it seemed to remind me of my aunt. Originally, I just regarded him as my bargaining chip for the future throne, and his rumored cowardly personality was also convenient for me to control, but now it seems that this is not the case. Forget it, if I ascend to the throne of the Rising Sun Empire in the future, I will have the only option to form an alliance with the Death River Sect first. Now that the Chinese Cinema has Mei Hanhan, the father used the Rising Sun Empire to unify the National Camp of the One National Camp and implement the national policy of racial oppression, it is absolutely impossible for me to continue to implement it.)

My mind... quickly contacted my own deity far away in Yanmo Cinema. An/Be Shentong and his father An/Be Hengyi's clone were standing in front of a huge surveillance map of the world outside the prison.

Nowadays, all the lost theaters outside the prison have been destroyed without exception. Those lost theaters, first-line actors are basically the most peak characters, and there is almost no actor. So, how can you resist the invasion of countless old independent races?

At this stage, although the old races outside the prison temporarily stopped attacking, they were still surrounded.

"'Blind'...'Yugus fungi'...'Ancient'...'Shuges'... And, Xiagai Demon Worm..."

A trace of invisible worry flashed through Rie Fukusawa's eyes. On the table opposite, the skinned corpse was already full of blood, and at this moment, the terrifying eyes actually looked here!

And this... was hitting Yaslan's eyes!

Above the round table, a vain sword energy began to emerge in the direction projected by the sharp eyes!

The moment the sword energy was produced, Rie Yi's eyes immediately showed a look of horror!

The empty sword energy gradually formed a sword blade!

Yaslan's body was suddenly penetrated deeper by the barbs of the wire. This pain was already aimed at the soul level. But he still endured it!

(Is it necessary for him to fight like this? At most, he sacrificed a single stand-in? In the past, Black Spark encountered some unfatal crises in horror movies, he used a stunt actor to kill him. For this reason, I don’t know how many people died because of him... But now, this is an obviously difficult death disaster. His stunt is also a person from the Rising Sun Empire. He actually... to preserve the life of the stunt? It seems that it is true that time can change a person...)

The blade of nothingness has finally taken shape!

Scream!

However, the sword blade had just taken shape, but in a blink of an eye, it collapsed again! The sword energy turned into nothingness again!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Yaslan's mouth!

"It's actually...it's still not possible..."

He had tried his best, but... he still couldn't take his sword blade into shape! This iron wire could obviously have a huge impact on him. Even if he had the insights of killing and swordsmanship, he could not use it!

(You try your best. Use a stand-in to survive this disaster. Black.)

This... it was the first time that Riei (Shenxiong) showed her heartfelt care and no psychological calculation of interests.

(Use this disaster with a substitute...)

Under the chair, blood had gathered into a stream.

(No... the substitute is not dead! Moreover, I don't want to owe Japanese people favors to save my life! I just want to live upright! I must... live!)

He gradually clasped his hands and glanced at Li Huiyi.

(I... didn't fall in love with Shentong, otherwise I would have died of the oath. Moreover, she was the princess of the Rising Sun Empire, and I would never forget the massacre of Wangchuan. However... she had not participated directly in the massacre, and at least she had saved my life and regained the immortal rope of the ancestor. Moreover, she finally understood the confusion in my heart...)

At this time, Yaslan became more and more calm, and did not seem to be facing a life-and-death crisis at all.

The skinned corpse on the table opposite was re-hanged by iron locks again.

Five minutes later, they were facing a life-and-death crisis.

However, Yaslan's brain was unprecedentedly clear.

sword……

Killing...

The sealing ring...

Killing and protection are originally one and are not contradictory. Just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi. Just like in this world, most people are not black or white, either this or that, but more of different positions and interests. Everyone is partly good and partly evil individuals, but partly evil is enough to make them recorded in the Hell volume of Revelation.

At this time, a new sword energy emerged on the round table again!

"Tiklo... Come on... Come on!"

At this time, Riei could hardly believe her eyes.

While the sword energy emitted a strong murderous aura, what she felt was not coldness and death, but rather a kind of... warmth.

This is...What kind of kendo?

Perfectly control the murderous intent? Control the release of sword energy?

Just because of my own guidance?

(I heard before that Black Spark is a rare swordsman. Now it seems that he is well-known! A famous martial arts eighteen palms of dragon subduing by the Chinese, one of which is called Kanglong and regret. This move focuses on the word "repent", which means that everything will be reversed. Everything should be stopped at the right time and leave room for room. Before, Black's sword's murderous intent was too strong and there was no room for room for nothing. Although it was powerful, it might also hurt him and others by mistake. But now, on the basis of retaining the power of killing, he can still control it so that it will not hurt me? Impossible... How did he do it? What is this?)

road……

What is Tao?

Tao is not really so profound. For some geniuses, some things, perhaps a small guide or an enlightenment, can enter a state that ordinary people cannot enter for the rest of their lives. Such things cannot be expressed in words, and if you understand them, you will understand them, and if you don’t understand them... you will never understand them.

Yaslan recalled the past in her mind...

During these five minutes of life and death, every second was extremely long for him. The barbs of the wire penetrated deeper into his body, and the corpse above his head was the sword of Damocles that fell at any time. Between life and death, he had a more painful understanding of the Tao in front of him.
Chapter completed!