Chapter 48 Proving the Tao with Killing
“Soul bones, head soul bones!”
Many fallen people exclaimed in shock, their eyes full of greed, soul bones are already hard to come by. Baby, and the head soul bone is the second-ranked super treasure among the six gods. In a place like the Killing City where you can go crazy at any time and have to drink Huangquan Dew to stay awake, the head soul bone is the second highest treasure in the six gods. First, the super treasure that makes everyone crazy.
From one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, countless degenerates in the killing city rushed towards the main square, hoping to grab this head soul bone, so that they would not have to rush around for Huang Quanlu all day long.
On the top of a house not far from the main square, Qian Renhan looked at the gathering of degenerates, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Come more, come more, let me help you The body of the sword made me fully understand the third level of swordsmanship.”
One year later, Qian Renhan has completed 75 hell killing fields, and his hearing, eyesight, and nerve reflexes have improved. His ability, combat consciousness and sword skills have all been sublimated. Although he can only be stuck at level 70 without a soul ring and cannot break through, if he does not use martial arts, he can kill five level 69 people who have not entered the killing city. Qian Renhan, as for his title - Sword Demon!
As Qian Renhan’s fame grew, fewer and fewer fallen people dared to sneak attack him. Most of the fallen people almost ran away from him, and he was too lazy to chase him, so he removed Except for fighting in the Hell Killing Fields, his sword was not stained with blood during this period of time.
In order to pursue the third level of swordsmanship, ten people fighting in the Hell Killing Fields could no longer satisfy him. Nine people were killed in a short time, and there was no time to comprehend. It felt like he had not had time to enjoy it. The enjoyment is over.
That’s why Qian Renhan came up with this strategy, throwing out the 50,000-year-old head soul bone as bait to cause a riot in the Killing City, and then pretended to be one of them while countless people in the Killing City were fighting for it. One of them went on a killing spree.
Such a large-scale personal competition, random fighting, may even be more brutal than the killing fields of hell, in order to understand and break through the third level of swordsmanship.
This is the first, and there is also the second. In more than a year, Qian Renhan himself does not know how many people he has killed, but what is certain is that as he gains more murderous intent from killing, the more he becomes corrupted, the more murderous he becomes. The murderous aura that the angels sucked away from him was also increasing. His dark realm, which was originally dark without a trace of light, was gradually filled with a layer of scarlet and cold murderous aura, which was nine points black and one point red. This murderous aura seemed to be gradually changing with him. The fusion of the dark realm seems to be giving birth to a brand new realm.
However, it has not yet taken shape. The main reason is that the murderous intent is not enough. The last way to obtain murderous intent is of course to kill like crazy. The reasons for not being able to kill like crazy are already written above.
"Soul bone! Soul bone! Why is my soul bone floating in the sky, and why hasn't it fallen down yet!" A fallen man with muscles all over his body and an extremely ferocious appearance stared at the flickering piece in the air. The radiant head soul bone.
"Fuck you! That soul bone is obviously my own! If you dare to rob me, I will chop you up!" Another fallen person yelled from the side.
"Fuck you, are you looking for death? If you dare to speak to me like this, I will chop you up now!"
The big knife slashed down, blood spattered, and a group of degenerates who were originally noisy were A small-scale fight has begun.
“Hey, my self-control ability is really poor, but although everyone is not here, it’s almost the same, let’s let the killing feast begin.”
Qian Renhan took back the hand that dragged the soul bone from his head. The fallen angel feathers and the head soul bone floated on the ground. In an instant, the entire square of the killing city rioted, and everyone around them rushed towards the head soul bone.
As soon as a fallen person grabbed the soul bone, a big knife cut off his arm. The soul bone fell into the hands of another fallen person, but that fallen person was also hacked to death quickly.
“The soul bone is mine!” “It’s mine!”
“Kill!”
Qian Renhan casually tied up the long hair on the back of his head, grasped the long sword that was stained red with blood, and rushed into the crowd of massacres, “ Your life is mine!”
The flash of swords and the shadow of swords,
The shouts of killing are one after another. From a height, there is killing everywhere. Everyone is the enemy except yourself. A corpse fell to the ground. The corpse on the ground was not the most terrifying, only more terrifying. Almost all the organs contained in the human body could be found on the ground, and the blood even dyed the entire square red.
Even the skinny people from the outer city of the Killing City came. They were not here to fight for soul bones, but to sneak away some corpses to see if they could squeeze some aphrodisiac to survive.
I don’t know how much time has passed. The fallen people of the Killing City gathered here have forgotten what their original purpose of coming here was. Their eyes have been shrouded in murderous intent. There is only one thought in their minds, which is to kill everyone in front of them. people.
Qian Renhan, who has always been neatly dressed, has been stained red with blood. Even if the fallen angel spirit takes away the murderous aura he has accumulated at any time, his mind is almost shrouded in murderous intent, but there is a fallen angel spirit. With the angel's help, part of his brain was still very clear. Feeling the warm liquid constantly splashing on his body, the constant shouting of killing in his ears, and the pain in his body, his consciousness suddenly fell into another world.
There was nothing in this world, but Qian Renhan soon saw a figure in front of him wearing a blood-colored robe and long blood-colored hair. The figure was holding a blood-colored sword, and beside him was The piles of corpses and blood even gathered into a river of blood.
At this moment, Qian Renhan saw the bloody figure stretch out his left hand without holding the sword and wave it at him. The wave did not have any soul power fluctuations, but was filled with murderous intent. Qian Renhan suddenly felt His whole body was penetrated by countless sharp sword blades.
"Do you understand?"
A very familiar yet indifferent voice sounded, and the bloody figure turned around. Qian Renhan took a closer look, and found that the bloody figure looked exactly like him. No, , it should be said that it is him, and the bloody sword in his hand is stained with more blood, the sword he is fighting with, and the bloody posture is the appearance of countless people being killed and splashed with blood at this moment, here is Qian Renhan's inner world is his state of mind.
The integration of human and sword means that the sword and the body become one, and the third level of kendo is the integration of the sword and the heart. The stronger the heart, the stronger the sword intention, and the sword intention that Qian Renhan understands Yes - kill!
Outside Qian Renhan opened his eyes fiercely, looked at the knives, swords, axes, etc. that were about to fall on him and smiled ferociously. He cut down the blood sword in his hand, and all the people in front of him were cut in half. And the sword intent contained in the blood sword swept across, and more than thirty people in front fell down, with blood splattering everywhere.
Qian Renhan’s surroundings suddenly became much wider.
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