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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three A World

The moment the Millennium Dream struck Yan Sanjie, Bai Cangdong felt his eyes blurred for a moment, and then he felt that the Millennium Dream was struck in the air. He immediately felt something bad, and directly opened the twelve heavenly wheels, forcibly speeding up his own time.

The speed of the flow was high, and he flew back.

scold!

Bai Candong only felt a tingling sensation in his chest. Although he had already dodged very quickly, his chest was still scratched by Yan Sanjie's sword, a foot-long scar deep enough to show the bone. If Bai Candong hadn't reacted

If he retreated quickly enough, this sword might have cut his body into two pieces.

Yan Sanjie did not swing his sword to attack again immediately. He held the long sword that was still dripping with blood in his hand. The long sword was like forged steel, with repeated water ripples on it. The blade was cold and dripping with blood.

Xian Geng made the long sword look like it had a strong murderous aura that penetrated the human heart.

A simple yet murderous sword, a good sword for killing people.

"Do you know how many people I have killed with this sword?" Yan Sanjie suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the blade into his mouth, as if he was tasting fine wine, and actually showed a satisfied smile.

"How do I know?" Bai Cangdong frowned slightly, Yan Sanjie's behavior was a bit abnormal.

"Not one." Yan Sanjie continued talking to himself, but the answer was a bit beyond Bai Cangdong's expectation. He thought it was a perverted guy like Yan Sanjie and the murderous sword in his hand.

, must be a murderous guy.

In fact, not only Bai Cangdong, but also Chu Jiudu, Wang Si, and the passers-by who were watching on the sidelines didn't believe Yan Sanjie's words. Anyone who looked at the sword in his hand would feel that he must be killing people.

"Since I was promoted to scribe, I have killed humans, demons, and monsters of the same level or even higher level than me. My hands are covered with blood. The road under my feet has been paved with blood along the way.

." Yan Sanjie continued: "In just one battle at Tianlanhai, I killed seven thousand demons, not counting those demihumans and monsters."

"What does this have to do with me?" Bai Candong's eyes have been staring at Yan Sanjie, looking for flaws in Yan Sanjie, but even though he just stopped there casually and seemed to be focusing on talking, Bai Candong still didn't

Find some flaws in him.

It seems that as long as he holds the sword, no matter where he is or what his movements are, then he is perfect, has no flaws, and cannot be defeated.

"Ten years ago, I killed too many people and was stained with too much blood. I was proud of it, and the blood of my enemies really excited me. But since I got this sword ten years ago, I can no longer

He has never killed anyone, and even until just now, this sword has never been stained with a drop of blood." Yan Sanjie stared at the sword in his hand, as if staring at his most beloved lover.

At this time, Bai Cangdong couldn't help but become curious. He looked at the sword in Yan Sanjie's hand and said, "Is there something wrong with this sword? It can't kill people?"

"Of course not. This sword is called Ren Zhan, and it is a fierce sword with murderous intent. Even a kind-hearted person will be infected by its murderous intent if he holds this Ren Zhan.

He will turn into a murderous maniac soon." Yan Sanjie said.

"So you suddenly changed your gender and no longer want to kill people?" Bai Cangdong thought for a while and then said.

"Of course not. I like killing people by nature, and I long for blood in my bones. It is said that nature is easy to change but hard to change. How could I change my nature and not want to kill people." Yan Sanjie shook his head and rejected Bai Candong's conjecture.

"Then why have you not killed anyone in the past ten years? Not even stained with blood?" Bai Cangdong asked curiously.

Yan Sanjie suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth. You can't tell what the smile felt like. It was obviously a very handsome face, and the smile was obviously pretty, but it gave those who saw it a chill in their hearts.

, and even the whole back was filled with chills.

"That's because someone said something to me." Yan Sanjie said with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" This time it was not Bai Cangdong who was asking, but Wang Si who was beside him and couldn't help but ask.

"He said to me, if you hold this sword and don't kill anyone for one year, you can become a human being in one generation. If you don't kill anyone for ten years, you can become a human being in ten generations. If you can live without killing someone for a hundred years, you can become a human being in a hundred generations.

, If you don't kill anyone for a thousand years, you can live forever." Yan Sanjie said calmly, without any emotion in his tone.

"What is a person for one generation, what is a person for a hundred generations, and what is a person for eternity?" Chu Jiudu didn't understand what Yan Sanjie meant, so he couldn't help but ask.

"If I am a human being in one life, I will only serve as a subordinate to others. If I am a human being in ten lifetimes, I will be a human being among others. If I am a human being in a hundred lifetimes, I will be superior to others. If I am a human being forever, then I will be the only one in heaven and earth, and no one in the world can compete with me." Eyes of the Three Realms of Yan.

Shining, like a ball of fire burning in the eyes.

Bai Cangdong couldn't help but laugh: "That person is so loud. He just doesn't kill people, but he talks so mysteriously. I think he is probably deceiving you, and he just doesn't want you to kill anyone again."

Yan Sanjie nodded, staring at the sword in his hand with burning eyes: "I don't know whether what he said is true or false, but I have carried this sword with me for more than ten years since then, and during this period, I have not killed anyone. At this time

I really want to know whether what that person said is true or false, and you will be my sacrifice in this reincarnation."

"I really want to know, who is the person who told you those words?" Bai Candong saw the murderous aura spewing out from Yan Sanjie's body like a volcanic eruption, and both the man and the sword seemed to have crawled out of the Shura Hell.

, the terrifying murderous aura has almost condensed into substance, and those with a little less ambition may not even be able to stand firmly at this time.

Among the onlookers not far away, there were already many sages whose expressions changed drastically, and they quickly stepped back in shock, their legs and feet shivering uncontrollably.

"The Three Realms of Yan deserve to be called the Three Realms of Yan. Even the demon king who kills Ying Ye among the demons probably doesn't have such murderous intent, right?"

"This kind of murderous aura is really too strong. Just feeling it makes one's heart tremble with fear. Yan Sanjie is indeed the number one person in the sage class of Qingzhou."

"Bai Candong may be in trouble this time. I heard that he has just been promoted to the sage level. How can he compete with such a peerless figure?"

"Although Shengzi Chu is here, he has just been promoted to a sage not long ago. Even if they join forces, they may not be the opponent of the Three Realms of Yan."

Bai Candong turned a deaf ear to those people's words, and just stared at Yan Sanjie, waiting for Yan Sanjie to answer his question. He was really curious, who said such words to Yan Sanjie, and actually made Yan Sanjie, a murderer,

The devil will not kill anyone for ten years.

"The person who said this to me is the current Sage of Qingzhou, Sage Chu of the Chu family." Yan Sanjie's answer made everyone tremble and widen their eyes with an incredulous expression.


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