Chapter 441: The Sword of Death(1/2)
In the hazy fog visual world, Lu Chen stood quietly, but his eyes were looking at the giant sword in his hand. At this moment, the light on the Luoshen Sword was flashing, and the original blue color turned into a pitch-black color. A strong breath of death rippled out on the sword.
"The Sword of Death, killing the enemy with one sword, must burn the boat and make a desperate bet, and then you must collapse the enemy on the voluntary intention..."
"I am strong and weak. I will defeat three wisdoms with one force. The lion and the rabbit need all my strength. My sword of death must also be suppressed by the spirit of the whole body. Whether it is a mortal or an immortal, there is no exception!"
As Lu Chen murmured to himself, the black Luo Shen Sword in his hand was raised, and the black flames burned on the sword. At the same time, all the spiritual energy in Lu Chen's late stage of Taixu was burning, like boiling water, and then all rushed into the Luo Shen Sword.
Woo woo!
The Luoshen Sword made a harsh sound, and the sword body shook, and it seemed a little uncomfortable. Lu Chen's whole body was like spiritual energy. However, as the spiritual energy continued to pour in, the Luoshen Sword's sword body slowly changed, and it seemed that the sword was also growing with Lu Chen's cultivation.
In fact, Qingyun Sect’s natal sword has long had the advantage of the sword growing with its master. However, in previous years, Lu Chen did not put much effort into this. Now Lu Chen has forgotten the sword path. The only thing that is left is the Luoshen Sword, and the sword is a part of his body and is an extension at the same time.
Everything comes according to feelings!
According to Lu Chen's feeling, since it is part of the body, this part of course needs to grow and be stronger!
Therefore, under his feelings, the Luoshen Sword slowly changed, and a large number of skeleton shadows appeared on the surface of the sword body. At first glance, it was terrifying.
The growth of this sword seemed short, but actually lasted for a long time. Luo Shenjian was constantly adapting to Lu Chen's cultivation level. In the end, the entire sword turned black like a rock, and the sword's growth stopped.
The sword has reached the level of consistency with Lu Chen's cultivation level. Now it can also use the sword of killing in Lu Chen's heart.
According to Lu Chen's idea, the Sword of Kill is very simple, that is, the Sword of Boming, which only faces one target. And there is only one goal, that is, to kill the other party!
Therefore, if you kill the other party, you must not keep your all your strength. You must regard yourself as a battle of your back, either the enemy will die or the death of me!
boom!
Lu Chen moved, and the black sword in his hand led him forward and suddenly slashed out with a sword. This sword possessed the spiritual energy of Lu Chen's body, which means that after one sword was slashed out, Lu Chen was also in a state of exhaustion of spiritual energy.
Of course, only by doing this is the sword of killing!
"Not enough, the spiritual energy still exists. This is not a sword of killing!"
Lu Chen shook his head. Although his spiritual energy was empty at the moment, his body still had an undetectable spiritual energy. Because of the residual energy, he did not feel like he was rushing to do anything.
"Come again!"
Lu Chen moved his body, and the spiritual energy in his body recovered again. He continued to burn and poured into the rock-like Luo Shen Sword.
Of course, this is the visual world, everything is in Lu Chen's imagination, so all the spiritual energy is imagined out of thin air, which is also one of the advantages of the visual world. Basically, after every monk reaches the Nascent Soul realm, most of them stay in the visual world to comprehend the magic.
Therefore, what Lu Chen wants to do now is to constantly visualize and exhaust his spiritual energy when he uses every sword.
And this is the basis of the Sword of Death. It is also the sword art that I must possess when I am strong and weak.
No matter how weak the enemy is, you must use all your strength to slash out with one sword. Of course, this kind of sword art is not practiced by no one, but it is very few. Whether it is magic, magic weapons, sword moves, etc., no one will do his best when facing someone weaker than him. After all, if you kill the enemy with all your strength, you will be in a weak state afterwards, which is extremely bad.
If you try your best to kill an ant, how should you fight back after the ant dies and the real opponent arrives?
Of course, there are thousands of ways, each with its own desires. This kind of fighting method of fighting against the water is not used by no one, but it is very rare. In the hazy visualization world of Lu Wu, Lu Chen stood quietly, his eyes were looking at the giant sword in his hand. At this moment, the light on the Luoshen Sword was flashing, and the original blue color turned into a pitch-black color, and a strong breath of death rippled out on the sword.
"The Sword of Death, killing the enemy with one sword, must burn the boat and make a desperate bet, and then you must collapse the enemy on the voluntary intention..."
"I am strong and weak. I will defeat three wisdoms with one force. The lion and the rabbit need all my strength. My sword of death must also be suppressed by the spirit of the whole body. Whether it is a mortal or an immortal, there is no exception!"
As Lu Chen murmured to himself, the black Luo Shen Sword in his hand was raised, and the black flames burned on the sword. At the same time, all the spiritual energy in Lu Chen's late stage of Taixu was burning, like boiling water, and then all rushed into the Luo Shen Sword.
Woo woo!
The Luoshen Sword made a harsh sound, and the sword body shook, and it seemed a little uncomfortable. Lu Chen's whole body was like spiritual energy. However, as the spiritual energy continued to pour in, the Luoshen Sword's sword body slowly changed, and it seemed that the sword was also growing with Lu Chen's cultivation.
In fact, Qingyun Sect’s natal sword has long had the advantage of the sword growing with its master. However, in previous years, Lu Chen did not put much effort into this. Now Lu Chen has forgotten the sword path. The only thing that is left is the Luoshen Sword, and the sword is a part of his body and is an extension at the same time.
Everything comes according to feelings!
According to Lu Chen's feeling, since it is part of the body, this part of course needs to grow and be stronger!
Therefore, under his feelings, the Luoshen Sword slowly changed, and a large number of skeleton shadows appeared on the surface of the sword body. At first glance, it was terrifying.
The growth of this sword seemed short, but actually lasted for a long time. Luo Shenjian was constantly adapting to Lu Chen's cultivation level. In the end, the entire sword turned black like a rock, and the sword's growth stopped.
The sword has reached the level of consistency with Lu Chen's cultivation, and now it can also use the sword of killing in Lu Chen's heart.
According to Lu Chen's idea, the Sword of Kill is very simple, that is, the Sword of Boming. It only faces one target and only has one goal, that is, to kill the other party!
Therefore, if you kill the other party, you must not keep your all your strength. You must regard yourself as a battle of your back, either the enemy will die or the death of me!
boom!
Lu Chen moved, and the black sword in his hand led him forward and suddenly slashed out with a sword. This sword possessed the spiritual energy of Lu Chen's body, which means that after one sword was slashed out, Lu Chen was also in a state of exhaustion of spiritual energy.
Of course, only by doing this is the sword of killing!
"Not enough. The spiritual energy still exists. This is not a sword of killing!"
Lu Chen shook his head. Although his spiritual energy was empty at the moment, his body still had an undetectable spiritual energy. Because of the residual energy, he did not feel like he was rushing to do anything.
"Come again!"
Lu Chen moved his body, and the spiritual energy in his body recovered again. He continued to burn and poured into the rock-like Luo Shen Sword.
Of course, this is the visual world, everything is in Lu Chen's imagination, so all the spiritual energy is imagined out of thin air, which is also one of the advantages of the visual world. Basically, after every monk reaches the Nascent Soul realm, most of them stay in the visual world to comprehend the magic.
Therefore, what Lu Chen wants to do now is to constantly visualize and exhaust his spiritual energy when he uses every sword.
And this is the basis of the Sword of Death, and it is also a way of combat for me to be strong and weak. Of course, this method is not used by no one, but it is very few. After all, no one can even use his all to face an ant.
You should know that if you kill ant, what if you encounter a real opponent? How can you fight back if you have exhausted your spiritual energy?
Of course, there are thousands of ways, and each has its own needs.
This kind of attack method of fighting back and forth is still used by someone. Among these rare monks, Lu Chen is one of them.
But for Lu Chen, this is just one of the swords of killing. I am strong and the enemy is weak, and the real sword of killing is still inferior to the enemy being strong and I being weak!
"The enemy is strong and I am weak. It is difficult to kill the opponent with my spiritual energy alone. After all, I am only in the late stage of Taixu, and there are countless strong cultivators in the Jiuzhou of Heaven and Earth. If it is at the peak of Taixu or the realm of Kongming, my sword art will have a slight effect!"
"The enemy is strong and I am weak, so I can only beat the opponent in momentum!"
Lu Chen murmured to himself. With his continuous visualization, he had already achieved a preliminary slash of one sword, giving people the power to burn the boat. Therefore, he was thinking about the momentum of fighting over the enemy, and all this was based on his feelings.
What profound swordsmanship and life insights are all useless!
To oppress the other party with momentum, Lu Chen believed that to put it bluntly, he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.
Just like killing criminals in the mortal world, the massacre is not a powerful master at all, but he is magnificent when he kills criminals because he has a backing in his heart. If you commit a crime, I will kill you by the order of the government!
This backing is the government!
As for the government, there is also a backing, that is, the emperor's destiny!
Behead you on the order of the Emperor!
And that is above the emperor’s destiny!
I will kill you by the order of heaven because you have violated the laws of heaven!
To put it bluntly, all of this is just a backing in the murderer's heart. Perhaps it is a sacred excuse. With this excuse, even if a mortal kills the emperor, it is still possible!
Therefore, Lu Chen thought that if he wanted to kill an opponent who was stronger than him, he must first have a sacred excuse to make himself at least not retreat in his momentum, and at the same time, he could affect his opponent's hearts!
If your heart is affected, your fighting spirit will weaken. If your fighting spirit weakens, your mind will be dazed and even collapse!
There are many examples of defeat without fighting!
Lu Chen let out a light breath, and he already had a clear direction in his heart. The real sword of the Sword of Killing is to collapse the opponent with momentum!
"I'm worried about the might of heaven, the great way is ruthless. I'm ordered by the King of Hades to take your life. Do you dare to rebel?"
Lu Chen's sword was raised, and his whole body was filled with death, just like a soul-catching messenger coming from the Nine Nether Hell. On the Luo Shen Sword, ghost energy rolled, and skulls kept hovering like fireflies. Then the ghost energy rose up, making Lu Chen's whole body mysterious and weird.
It gives people a vague illusion that Lu Chen is the King of the Nine Nether Hell, and his actions also represent the destiny of the six realms of reincarnation!
boom!
The heavy dead energy spread out in circles. Lu Chen's long hair was floating all over his body, and his face was filled with a strong dead energy. He stood with the Luoshen Sword like this, but his aura was rising step by step!
In fact, Lu Chen also knew that this kind of swordsmanship with the help of the Pluto as his own swordsmanship must not be weak, and even when facing the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, they cannot be shaken, otherwise it will become a mysterious thing. If the momentum is not weak and the mind is firm enough, then the other party will be shaken by this!
This is the sword of the Sword of Death, and it is also the Sword of the Lord!
When Lu Chen's Sword of Death had some insights, he didn't know that time was flowing wildly under the perception. Suddenly, his heart moved, and an anxious thought came to his heart, and this divine thought came from the little black fish.
"The little black fish actually woke up? Uh, why are you so anxious? What? The eighth nebula begins to produce suction force, and the Chongling Nebula is about to close?"
Lu Chen murmured to himself, then his face changed, and the momentum that had previously floated outside his body disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, under the sensation of the divine sense, the little black fish rushed out in the pool, and the eighth nebula had the distinction between suction and gravity.
Gravity comes from one of the nine lamps of the little black fish in the past, but suction is a unique feature of this void itself.
Even the other seven nebula were generated due to this suction force.
Lu Chen's spiritual consciousness quickly withdrew from the visual world, and then took out the cloud card and looked at it. It seemed that the time had not come.
"The time is ahead, damn it. If you don't leave here now, you will be trapped here forever!"
Lu Chen had no time to think about the reason, and waited by the pool for a while, the little black fish rushed out suddenly. Seeing this, Lu Chen did not stop, and immediately rushed into the little black fish and let the little black fish rush outward.
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Boom boom boom boom!
To be continued...