The first thousand one hundred and twelve chapters
This murderous intention aroused, making Cangyu eclipse again. The galaxy was no longer flat, but filled with turbulent and turbulent air.
However, this monstrous murderous intention only lies on the upper level. Just like the ice in the Chu Cheng Divine Sea, the top is solid ice and the bottom is warm current.
This murderous intention was just spread out in parallel. With Chu Cheng's body as the center, it suddenly struck towards the big black sword.
This murderous intent has reached the peak of Chu Cheng's life, and it has only appeared four times since he started practicing.
The first time, a country was massacred and destroyed. The second time, hundreds of thousands of demons were killed in their hands. The third time, the evil immortals were killed with human power.
Now this is the fourth time!
However, Master Jian once visited the Sky Realm after all. Even if his strength is not as good as before, he is still in the Sky Realm.
The great power of the realm of destruction is already immortal, let alone the realm of emptiness?
If the taboo is not released, there will be no death in the sky. Even if Chu Cheng can cut off the sword body, he will only destroy the container.
If the sword spirit is immortal, it will never die.
Taoist Wuya felt this murderous intention, and his expression suddenly changed. Even he felt suffocated by this murderous intention.
"Chu Cheng...is really murderous!!!"
Although Taoist Wuya had already guessed that Chu Cheng would break up with Master Jian after he woke up, he did not expect that he would become murderous.
After all, this is his natal mysterious weapon.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a monk who turned against his destiny weapon and destroyed it.
There was a loud laugh, and it was the laughter coming from the sword.
"I've had this intention since I learned that you understood the art of destiny. It's true that I misunderstood. I didn't expect that even if you took the wrong path, you still have the talent for taboos."
"When my lord was alive, he wanted to use demons to prove his destiny. Unfortunately, this wish was never realized even when he died."
"Now, you are a demon. Although this demon is not an extreme demon, it is the existence closest to the essence of my lord in the world. It is also inherited by my lord. If you go to the extreme, you may not be able to become an extreme demon."
"Although you are not my lord, my lord's wish to use demons to prove destiny will never come true. But if you use demons to prove destiny, my lord's last wish will not come true. After all, you are both the most powerful demon in the world."
The black sword forcibly stopped the sword body and laughed again.
"In the future, if you use demons to prove the destiny, it will mean that... my Lord's way is not wrong. The reason why you have not been proved... is because there are taboos in the thirty-six vastnesses, so they block it.
The path of future generations.”
"If my Lord had realized the destiny back then, and if it was a battle between the heavens, with the power of destiny, he would accompany the Immortal Lord. How could he let the emperor overpower him? How could the Immortal Lord sleep so far?"
Master Jian took a deep breath and said: "You already know that the Immortal Lord is not a person from the previous world, but exists in the present."
The sound of heavy breathing sounded again, clearly falling on the ears of the two people.
"She used great magic to go back to the past at the cost of cutting off all the cause and effect before and after her. This is enough to show that in this era, everyone except the Immortal Lord will die."
"Everyone will die! Everyone will turn into bones and become dust in the ruins. Including you!"
"In this life, the Immortal Lord is destined to be invincible, and no one can be her opponent. In the battle back then, she only used three-thirds of her strength, and you were already unstoppable!"
"You still don't understand? Even if you take the true path, you are still no match for the Immortal Lord. In that case, what's the difference between the true path and the wrong path?"
"Besides, your true path is nowhere to be found. It is better to fulfill my Lord's long-cherished wish and let him rest in peace. You can also enter the void faster, and then use your destiny to transcend, become a taboo here, and follow the Immortal Lord!"
As he spoke, a clear mark appeared in the galaxy, reaching directly in front of Chu Cheng. Then the rioting energy gradually subsided and no longer tortured him.
The murderous intention was gone, perhaps because the word "Qing" eliminated the murderous intent. Perhaps it was because Chu Cheng heard the word "immortal master", or perhaps, in his heart, he did not want to destroy Master Jian's body after all.
However, this third one is also because of the Immortal Lord. Because it is the sword of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord was the only one among the three who followed Senior Xueyao until his death.
"Between heaven and earth, there are four parts: south, east, north and west. You want to erase the good thoughts in my heart, and you want to reduce my great aspirations to old thoughts. From now on, each of us will be separated."
With a sigh, another figure appeared in this world.
This man was dressed in black and had white hair, looking at the black sword with confusion.
"I have told you before that I was born from the original deity. I never thought that the magpie's nest would occupy the dominant position. Because I am him and he is me. There has never been a distinction between priority and inferiority."
"If in the future... there really is a day when I have to make a choice, then it will be because of me that I disappeared, not this person."
As he finished speaking, the demonic clone raised his hand, and when Taoist Wuya's expression changed, he slapped his chest directly, and the sky was immediately stained with blood.
With this shot, the black sword trembled violently almost at the same time.
This is to erase the connection with the sword spirit. From now on, this black sword is no longer the sword of the demonic clone.
"From now on, there will no longer be any relationship between you and me. Just take care of yourself."
As he finished speaking, the black robe flashed and he instantly returned to his body.
Chu Cheng took another step and his figure left this world.
"Boy Chu..." Taoist Wuya's face changed again when he saw Chu Cheng leaving.
Then, another voice fell.
"Brother Qiu, I know in my heart that you are sincerely thinking about me, but you just fell into this sword spirit's trick. Today's incident made me understand one thing. You still have to rely on yourself to practice."
"The short time we got together made me rely on this friendship. If I continue to be with you, it will hinder my progress."
The people have gone, leaving only a clear sky. Only an old man and the sword are left, standing there quietly.
Someone was lying on the mat and was cooled by the flowing water. The man woke up and took off his silk coat, and then asked, "When will this be clear?"
This was a red-faced old man. The satin coat that he had worn for a long time and had not been washed was stained with dirt.
But under the wave of the old man's hand, the stains on the silk coat were instantly washed away, making it as clean as new.
The old man raised his head, sneezed again, then stretched out his hand to rub his nose, then lay down and sat cross-legged.
"Every word is pure, and the spirit of observation is in it. The pure image circulates, and no dirt can invade it."
"I didn't sleep well this time. I didn't expect that even if I was invisible in a small world, I would still encounter the wrath of Xuanyuan."
"However, this pure heart is at ease in this mortal world, and a love song grows into glory. It is quite wonderful."
The old man laughed, his eyes shining brightly.
"That's right. You are worthy of being a descendant of Chu Musheng. Only when you see the mirror can you take the right path and face the vacuum!"