Chapter 726
The way of killing lies in one mind and destroys all things.
This is contrary to the love for all things that Sang Yue has been taught since childhood, but in the face of powerful enemies, she still can't help but follow this tactic. The sword technique she learned was called "Tianhuang Yijian", which consisted of twelve moves, each of which only had a simple formula.
Although simple, this sword technique is still too mysterious for her to learn.
For example, the twelfth posture is a collection of the previous eleven postures, combined into a shocking sword. If this sword is mastered, it can cut down the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm, cut down the ancient divine beast, and kill the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm.
How is this possible? She believed that the person who wrote the sword manual was overconfident in his own swordsmanship.
After all, the preface of the sword manual states that he has beheaded the Demon Lord. He has never seen what the Demon Lord looks like. Look at this bragging~. She didn't want to learn it at first, but Crystal Ball believed that it was the strongest swordsmanship in Nebula Continent, followed by "Tianyan Sword Manual".
"Tianyan Sword Manual" only contains swordsmanship and no unnecessary bragging skills. It looks much more credible than Tianhuang Yijian.
But she didn't dare to learn it. Only the master of Tianyan Sect and his direct disciples could practice Tianyan swordsmanship.
It is immoral to learn secretly, especially since the Tianyan Sect is still alive and well and has serious successors. Living under the same sky, we may meet on a narrow road, and one day we may meet, and then everyone will shout and fight, and our reputation will be ruined.
Even though she had learned a few tricks in her hometown before, how could she have known at that time that she would one day settle in Xingyun Continent?
If she had known earlier, she would not have learned it.
Fortunately, in her hometown, she had little talent and little spiritual power, and she didn’t care much about Tianyan’s swordsmanship. Because she had no concept of sect hierarchy, she learned various tricks from the east and from the west, making her very miscellaneous.
I didn’t come into contact with "Tianhuang Yijian" until I arrived at Star Sui Continent.
She asked the crystal ball which sect it belonged to, but it didn't answer. To put the question another way, does this swordsmanship have a descendant or a sect? It raised two words: None.
If it suits your fancy, then learn it.
But she was a little speechless by the preface of this self-written sword manual, and she had doubts about the power of Tianhuang's sword. Then I took a quick glance at the sword postures at the back and learned that if I combine the eleven postures into one, I can master a shocking sword.
I was immediately discouraged and felt that it was impossible for me to achieve it, so I only learned a superficial knowledge of each move.
Although she was just scratching the surface, she learned the basics of it one move at a time. I have to admit that this swordsmanship is quite reliable. It seems to be swung easily, but the power it exerts is far better than the loose and weak way she usually practices.
The sword styles she usually uses when practicing swordsmanship are very unsatisfactory, no matter how hard she studies. But in actual combat, it can be used to its fullest and most enjoyable.
Coupled with the way of killing that Aman told her, facing any obstacle, there is only one word of killing, and condensing one's own killing intention into a heart of killing, this is much easier to understand than the sword skills.
For example, at this moment, Uncle Zhang’s swordsmanship is restricted in every way.
Seeing that the swordsmanship exerted by a female cultivator who was not as good as him was able to overwhelm him at every turn, I knew that the swordsmanship was so superb and cunning that even low-level monks could fight across the ranks. The little golden elixir still has such power, if you can learn it...
With a thought, Uncle Zhang waved a ring-shaped magic weapon towards her.
The brilliance of the sacrifice bloomed in an instant, lighting up the entire sky, as if there were thousands of clones surrounding her. Surrounded by it, the gorgeous brilliance suddenly seemed particularly dazzling, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
However, the brilliance shone for an instant.
With two bangs, the ring-shaped magic weapon appeared to be cloned into thousands of pieces, but in fact there were only two, which were precisely cut into four halves by Sang Yue's Qinghong Sword.
The brilliance suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the bustling sky suddenly returned to silence.
The magic weapon was broken as soon as it was sacrificed. Uncle Zhang was shocked and annoyed, staring in disbelief at the female cultivator who stood in the air with her arms closed. The two sharp sword lights that destroyed his magic weapon swayed down and returned to her sword edge before disappearing. As she devoted all her energy to fighting the enemy, Sang Yue's eyes took on the shape of ice-clear glass.
Breaking the opponent's magic weapon was not all due to the Golden Elixir Eye, but also because she predicted the opponent's intentions at the moment the opponent sacrificed the magic weapon. She didn't know what kind of material the magic weapon was made of, and she never thought about whether she could cut it.
I had only one thought at that time, which was to chop with all my heart.
Her body was filled with murderous aura, but her eyes were calm and calm, as if everything was under her control. But experienced high-level monks, including herself, knew that the monk who was forced out of the Glazed Eye in the duel was at the end of his strength.
Glazed eyes are not a unique physical sign of a certain person, but a manifestation of the golden elixir or above monks in their heyday.
That is to say, she is exerting all her strength now, but Uncle Zhang's eyes are normal. Although he is restrained in every aspect, he is able to do so with ease. Seeing that his magic weapon was broken, he sneered indifferently, formed seals with his hands, and muttered words while his lips moved quickly.
Sang Yue, who had destroyed the opponent's magical weapon, was about to fight with the opponent in one go. Just as he moved, his whole body was suddenly restrained by a tight magical force.
Huh? She struggled a few times in confusion, but couldn't move at all.
"It's over, master!" Aman's nervous little voice suddenly sounded, "He is Nascent Soul! We have stepped on a thunder!"
Finally, the master wants to kill herself Yes~.
Although he has lived longer than the Muggle masters of the earth, he can never compare to powerful witches such as Jennifer and Maggie. Not to mention compared to the Demon Lord back then, in front of him, Jennifer and Maggie were just little sisters.
“I thought you could survive for hundreds of years.” After the panic, Aman had already accepted his fate.
It conquers its master, and every master is defeated, but it can still live.
“Don’t be sarcastic,” Sang Yue was stunned, and her mentality returned to normal. She put away the Qinghong Sword and glanced at the empty but coercive surroundings, “We’ll talk about it after you help me get through this.”< br>
Staring at the huge sword appearing above the opponent's head, she instinctively trembled in her heart and had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.
She couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, turned her head, and silently recited the concept of the way of killing: everything can be killed; everything can be killed... using movements and hypnotic concepts Get rid of the idea of surrendering to the strong.
Tianhuang Eleven Sword Styles, Tianhuang Eleven Sword Styles merged into one... As she thought, the scene of herself practicing Tianhuang Eleven Styles appeared in her mind.
In the manor, I watched the spiritual power from the clear and turbid realms pour into the owner's Dantian continuously, and slowly merge into her Zifu spiritual platform along the veins. Aman didn't dare to sit idle and gave her all the potions to restore vitality in the west attic.
It was busy, so it didn’t notice that the crystal ball, which had been quietly placed in the west attic, began to glow with light without knowing it.
The color of the flowing spiritual power changes constantly, from thin to thick, and then from thick to light. It looks extremely mysterious and gorgeous. Following the master's thoughts, the crystal ball dispersed into a stream of spiritual power and swayed, condensing on her arm and ready to go.
Under the sky, the pupils named Zhang also showed a faint glaze color, which did not hide her murderous aura.
"I have no enmity with you, why are you chasing me?" She was dazzled by the upright opponent, and she couldn't help but ask, "Let me guess, Celestial Master As a disciple, you are not Taohualang’s senior brother, are you?”
In her travels so far, she has killed many scumbags, but the worst one is Peach Blossom Man. Look at this monk's righteousness, as if he is the law enforcer of heaven's justice.
But because she killed an accomplice of an evil cultivator, he became determined to kill her.
Isn't it ridiculous that this kind of person's virtue is obviously worse than her murderousness, but he pretends to be a messenger of justice to punish her?