Chapter 1399 The meaning of sword madness!
"What a pity?"
Li Yao asked with a frown.
"In the past ten years, I have met three people worth killing. Unfortunately, I can't let go and kill them happily!"
Yan Liren lamented, "Wang Xi is the first person worth killing, but at that time he was powerful and the senior brother of the sect only asked me to compete with him, but did not let me kill him. He said that the benefits of not killing him were more than killing him!"
"When I can kill him, this guy who is more virtuous than a ghost has already escaped."
"Qi Zhongdao is naturally the second one, but the senior brother of the sect said that he is the leader of the world's cultivators and the giant pillar of the cultivation world. I can win him and lose him, but it's best not to kill him."
"Now, within one day, I met you again."
"You are like Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, and you are all people who deserve my full strength to kill you to the fullest. Unfortunately, the senior brother of the sect wants to recruit you as an elder again, so naturally he can't kill you. Do you think, is it a pity? It's a pity!"
When Yan Liren said this, his eyes suddenly stopped, his head tilted, and his bare brows frowned, as if he was thinking about a very tangled question.
Li Yao frowned and said, "What are you thinking?"
"I'm wondering whether we should rebel from the Ziji Sword Sect. No matter so many messy advice and rules, just kill you and Qi Zhongdao quickly."
Yan Liren answered casually, and then continued to ponder.
He looked at Li Yao, then looked at Qi Zhongdao not far away, and the Nascent Soul masters around Qi Zhongdao, and once again muttered something, calculating with his fingers, not knowing what he was calculating.
All the Nascent Soul masters who were swept by his eyes all felt a chill and a thorn thorn on their backs!
Even some first-class masters at the beginning of the Nascent Soul stage subconsciously took a half-step backwards.
"never mind!"
Yan Liren thought about half of the incense stick, and suddenly stretched out his thumb and index finger with his right hand, gestured with a "hair" gesture, and said with a smile, "If your strength is stronger, it is really just a little bit, then it is worth my betrayal of the Ziji Sword Sect and enjoy the fun of killing you! Now, you are still not worth my departure from the Ziji Sword Sect, a place where you can practice sword comfortably!"
All the cultivators around, whether in the Ziji Sword Sect camp or on the Taixuan Dao, were stunned and didn't know how to react to Yan Liren's words!
Li Yao's eyes twitched violently.
He shouted wildly in his heart: "Bastard, this is obviously a great time for me to make a grand appearance and become famous. Do you want to be so exaggerated? All the fucking limelight is stolen!"
"Yan Dao——"
Li Yao had a calm face, dragged his tone, and his mind turned around, thinking hard about how to steal the limelight back.
suddenly!
Li Yao's pupils, nostrils, pores, heart, stomach, and so on!
All the organs that can be contracted all over the body have been contracted to their limits!
He didn't hear any sound, nor did he see any light, but he just felt that he suddenly fell into an extremely strange world!
In this world, the concept of time has been extended to nearly infinite. Every dust in the air is slowly dancing in super slow motion, while the picture of his life is flying in front of his eyes like a lantern!
From the deep purple mist and rust-colored sewage in the magic weapon to the restless day and night in the practice field in middle school, to the first time he and Ding Lingling met, Ding Lingling's teeth flashed when she laughed, to the Demon Dragon Island, the Great Wilderness Battle Courtyard, the Skeleton Dragon Star, the Flying Star Realm, the Spider Nest Star, the Blood Demon Realm, the Return to the Tianyuan Realm, the Kunlun Ruins, and the Dark Nebula!
His life was broken down into tens of thousands of pictures, arranged from top to bottom, like large parallel nets.
And his consciousness fell from above, crashed through large nets, and kept falling, falling, falling, and falling into the eternal darkness where nothing was available!
"call out!"
A very strange sound rang in Li Yao's mind, and even the blood-colored inner demon didn't react. He just held a piece of Ou Yezi's memory and raised his head foolishly.
Yan Liren set out his sword!
The fourth sword above the three giant swords used by the giant god weapon was caught off guard, unpredictable and calculated, and just passed through Li Yao's throat!
But this scream that lingers deep in Li Yao's brain is not the sound of Yan Liren making his sword.
But Li Yao's life, the sound of the passing of madness!
"Bang!"
The strange lantern burst, Li Yao's soul trembled, and he returned to the real world again. He found that Yan Liren was still expressionless and stood calmly on the lonely peak opposite.
His hands were still placed on both sides of his body in a regular manner, and the "fourth sword" with jewels was also inserted honestly between his waist. From the perspective of the sword and belt, he did not move too much.
His eyes crossed Yan Liren's shoulders, and Li Yao observed the clouds in the sky. Judging from the degree of gathering and dispersing of the clouds, time had passed at most 0.1 second.
But he seemed to be in a state of dying and spent a long life!
"Gee, gee!"
Li Yao's pupils kept dimming, and a strange sound of rusty gears rotating deep in his throat made. His hands trembled violently, slowly covering his neck.
It was like his entire neck, including the cervical artery, cervical vertebrae and central nervous system, was cut off by Yan Liren's fourth sword, and he had to support him with his hands to ensure that his head did not fall.
The fingers were wet, and liquid kept seeping out.
It's not blood, it's cold sweat that is thicker than blood.
Li Yao's face was ashamed, and he slowly knelt on the ground on one knee, and a spontaneous retching, almost vomiting all his internal organs.
"This is my fourth sword."
Yan Liren poked out his white and fat head and asked seriously, "Is it good-looking? Is there anything that needs improvement?"
"You killed me!"
Li Yao's voice was extremely hoarse, shrill, and shocking, "You actually killed me once with your sword intent! How is that possible! How could you have such a terrible swordsman in the world!"
For a moment, everyone was uproared!
Everyone only saw the two people talking on two lonely peaks. Suddenly, "Master Lingjiu" had a strange expression, covered her neck tightly, and slowly knelt on the ground on one knee.
It was not until Li Yao said the four words "You killed me" that everyone suddenly realized that Yan Liren's fourth sword had been released in the form of "sword intent"!
"this--"
Everyone was shocked, confused, and extremely shocked!
Li Yao's shock was even better than the sum they accumulated!
Unlike these ancient cultivators, he has seen big scenes in modern cultivation civilization. Not to mention Xiao Xuance and Zhou Hengdao, even the legendary Pangu tribe has killed them with his own hands!
But he had never seen such a terrifying sword before!
I never even thought that relying on the ancient cultivation system, I could condense such a sword that shocked the world, but was colorless and tasteless, and invisible!
Can't stop it!
Even if you wear crystal armor, you can't stop it!
Even if you hide in the crystal warship, you can't stop it!
Even if you wear the strongest form of Xuanbone Battle Armor or control the giant god weapon... you may not be able to block it!
For the first time, Li Yao felt that in the world of "cultivation", there may be something that cannot be calculated, measured, or analyzed!
Yan Liren’s sword is one of them!
"Why!"
He was hoarse in his throat. Every time he spitted a word, it seemed like a bone-scraping steel knife stirring hard in his throat. "Your realm will never be much higher than mine. Why is your sword so fast!"
Yan Liren looked at Li Yao with a look of "you will never understand" and smiled somewhat excitedly: "You don't understand, you and I are not the same type of people, so even if your level is higher than mine, you will never be able to swing such a sword!"
"What?"
Li Yao growled, "I don't understand!"
"You, Wang Xi, and Qi Zhongdao, you are the same type of people, and I am a completely different person from you."
Yan Li said, "You, Wang Xi and Qi Zhongdao, your realm may be high enough, your magic power may be thick enough, and your magic weapon may be powerful enough, but I saw a lot of things in your eyes besides the sword."
"In addition to the sword in your hand, you have a lot of reliance on things, such as wisdom, power, power, or other messy things."
"And what you are pursuing is far from a sword, and it can be brought by a battle."
"This sword test field is not your battlefield, at least not your entire battlefield."
Li Yao was silent.
Yan Liren was right.
Wang Xi was Quan Yan's great eunuch. He formed a spy and assassination organization "Ghost Painting Talisman", which disrupted the entire cultivation world.
It is obvious that Qi Zhongdao can become a recognized leader of the cultivation world, but it is not enough to be strong enough. He is a person who is very good at making rules and letting everyone abide by his rules.
Li Yao himself, not to mention, he never regarded himself as a simple warrior. What he could rely on was not just the sword in his hand, but also the powerful support of the entire three great worlds!
Neither Wang Xi, Qi Zhongdao nor Li Yao were just warriors. They wanted too many things, and they were indeed not available in a small sword test field.
"You are not sincere, not sincere, not pure to your sword."
Yan Li said, "That's not to say that you don't believe in your own sword, but that you can't bet on your own sword. There are many other things on your path to cultivation that you have to obtain by other means."
"But I'm different from you."
"I only have a sword, I only believe in a sword. I am sure that this sword can solve all the problems in the world. If it cannot be solved, it is just that this sword is not fast enough and not profitable enough!"
Chapter completed!