Chapter 249 The Son of Heaven Sword (2)
The earth is surging! The wind and snow are everywhere!
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the assassination of the Wutong Valley Lord, no one noticed that in the center of the Xuanbing Platform, a red patterned road slowly spread from Xuanbing Taichung along the sword body.
"Um!?"
He suddenly turned around and as the great master of enlightenment, Wang Zhixin's control over the environment around him was at its peak. As soon as the common man's sword changed, he immediately reacted.
But it's too late.
"Huhahahahaha!"
"finally!"
"I'm free again!!!"
The red pattern was achieved overnight, and the entire commoner's sword was dyed red in an instant. The next second, a violent voice roared out of the commoner's sword!
"Okay, okay! Since you said that, then the soldier will listen to you!"
"kill!"
kill--!!!
The sword sounded through the sky, with a roar and a word killing, but it penetrated through the sea of clouds. For a moment, the wind and snow on the top of the sky had a brief pause, and the strong murderous aura swept across the sky, and this murderous aura made thousands of people respond spontaneously, making the sound of lakes and seas.
Hurry!
The blood is as bright as the sun, and it is brilliant, but behind the slaughter of thousands of people, a vast river of blood is faintly revealed, with countless corpses floating in the river. They either scream, beg for mercy, curse, or despair. The appearance of the dying person is in it.
"Hahaha!"
"Bing, you have really thoughtful thinking. You are born with a god of killing! A killing embryo with the upper number was sent to me like this. You are so kind! You are so kind!"
"come over!"
The commoner's sword was trembling, and Wang Zhixin, who was beside him, had recovered his calmness at this time. He even smiled at the corner of his mouth. He then reached out and pulled the embroidered sword out of the fan's sword, and the sword was poured into it to suppress it.
"Hmm? Embroidered Chunjian? Embroidered Chunjian!"
"Hahaha!"
"Just!"
"I'll make my wish!"
As a great master of enlightenment, Wang Zhixin was so domineering with sword intent. However, the common people sword was not afraid of this, and became even more excited.
"The world changes, and the years go by."
"Fight again today, the sword holder will report the title!"
"I'm called Kill!"
The name was brought out, and the light on the common man's sword instantly rose to its peak. Then it flew like a lightning bolt, and broke free from Wang Zhixin's shackles in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he came to Wanrenshu. The rich murderous aura and the blood river behind Wanrenshu shone together.
"I will accept it with the best killer!"
"Stand there, wait for me to fight you!"
The sound in the common man's sword came to an abrupt end.
"Kill the embryo?"
"It's not a killing embryo? No! What's going on with you? You obviously have countless unjust souls and kill more than ten thousand people, but you don't have any feelings in your heart? It's not for pleasure, it's not for anger, it's not for the sake of killing people, it's not for the sake of killing people, it's not for the sake of killing people, it's not for the sake of killing people, it's not for the sake of the like, what are you?"
"No, you!"
boom!
Before the Common Sword finished speaking, an iron fist was like a giant hammer that broke into a mountain, directly hitting the sword body of the Common Sword from top to bottom. The attack was powerful and even split the rich blood light wrapped around the sword, directly smashing the Common Sword flying in the air into the snow again.
"It seems that people in the world have misunderstandings about me, and even those who plot against me do not understand."
"I slaughtered thousands of people"
"I don't like killing people, actually."
In the blood, thousands of people slaughtered in murderous aura and said without convincingly.
A fool!
Almost at the same time, not only Wang Zhixin, but also three players, Gu Moli, Hua Qiong, and Sheng Ge, as well as the Supreme Prince who had some way to peek out of Tianjue Pin, all of them made an incredible angrily shout in their hearts. What a joke!
Don’t like killing people?
This is the same as the richest man in the country saying that he doesn't like money.
It's nonsense!
Wanrentu seemed to know how outrageous what he said was, which made him quickly come to his cold face with a smile.
"I never lie. To me, killing is just a means to achieve your goal. To me, you famous sects probably don't understand it."
Wang Zhixin, the Supreme Prince, and the Lord of Wutong Valley, were all noble people.
They are different from the slaughter of ten thousand people.
"I was born in a poor family and grew up in a small frontier city. When I was three years old, my parents were beaten to death while stealing. Fortunately, I was adopted by an old boxer. This made me have some skills. But when I was six years old, the old boxer was beaten to death because of a large-scale fight between gangs in the city."
"So I stole, I robbed, I let go of my dignity and gave people apologies, all for survival."
"And I'm not only going to survive."
"Live well."
"I have a younger brother to support him. He is not my brother, but he was adopted by an old boxer. However, he was still young at that time, and I didn't tell him, so he always thought that he was my younger brother. In order to make him live a good life, I must live a good life like me."
"So I joined the gang, and I had a scheming with the leaders. Finally, I climbed to the top of the gang and killed the previous gang leader with my fist. At that time, I thought I could live well, but the rest of the gang wanted my life, so I killed them."
"At that time, I thought I could live well, but the gang in the neighboring city wanted to come and get a bargain, but I couldn't beat it, so I endured humiliation and even regarded the other party as my godfather. Then another year later, my realm broke through, and finally killed the other party and dominated the surrounding small towns."
"At that time, I thought I could live well, but what was the result? My appearance threatened a small sect around me. They came over and asked me to pay tribute to them. I agreed. I ran around like a dog, and during this period, I killed countless people. They were either innocent or guilty, but I didn't care. At that time, either they died or I died, and I couldn't die, so I could only let them die."
"In the end, I successfully deceived that small sect. Until my strength was strong enough, I personally walked up to the mountain gate of the small sect and killed them all, not for revenge or for humiliation, but simply told other sects that peeked at me and my power that I was stronger and more ruthless than them. Only when I was strong and ruthless enough would they not dare to provoke me and I could live well enough."
"I'll understand after that."
"I'm a poor man."
"No one takes me seriously. Every time I grow stronger, a greater force will come to cause trouble for me. Because I am a poor man, I have no background, I have no backer, I only have myself, so I can only kill, kill a reputation and a background."
"On the day, no one on my head can cause trouble for me."
"One out"
"No. 1 in the world!"
Rumble!
After saying that, the aura on the body of the slaughtered thousands of people finally reached its peak. What flowed out from it was not the murderous aura that everyone expected, but a domineering aura that those who follow me and those who block me from die, but there was still an unspeakable sadness left in it.
"Since it's the Supreme Prince who is secretly causing trouble."
"Then you should have something to do with him, right?"
"No matter what evil thing it is."
"Dare to set up a plan to murder my brother, which means that I have not killed enough and not cruel enough. So I will kill you first today, and then take your broken iron to find the Prince of Zhi. At the end of Tianjue, I have ordered people to build a coffin with the number one. Today, I will either lie in or the Prince of Zhi will lie in!"
What is a commoner? Commoner is a commoner.
What is the anger of an ordinary man?
Every man is angry.
Five steps of blood splashing...
The world is covered with white mourning.
Chapter completed!