Fifteen swords are like an evil dragon, and Ziqin is the only hope for this evil dragon to survive. He is the breeder, but he is also the bearer. High speed.
From Xie Sanshao's The World, Ziqin understood that this evil dragon could never be raised by ordinary people. Even a peerless swordsman like Yan Shisan couldn't raise it. His talent would never be better than Yan Shisan's, no matter what.
Thank you, Third Young Master.
However, even in his later years, Third Young Master Xie only dared to divide this sword into four parts and turn it into an incomplete sword formation, but did not dare to modify this sword technique.
This is a sword technique, but it is also a curse. To escape from this curse, it seems that the only way is to abandon one's identity.
Apart from humans, there are only gods and demons.
Ziqin was immersed in the passion for forgetting love. However, what is strange is that the secret book clearly calls it the passion for forgetting love, but the first prerequisite is that there is love.
Love is not just family affection, friendship, love, etc. The pursuit of things and the yearning for beauty can all be called love.
But Wangqing** is not picky. What this set of spiritual skills requires is just a kind of affection, a simple friendship.
When Ziqin discovered the secret cultivation method, the first thing he thought of was home.
There is definitely no way to go back to the real world, and all the family members in the main world seem to have died. This family, this ordinary word, is already a luxury for Ziqin.
Sometimes people are very strange. Just as there is a saying that it is better to steal than to have a good concubine, and it is better to steal than to be unable to steal. Perhaps what you will never get is the most leisurely and fascinating thing.
Therefore, at the first moment when the love affair began, Ziqin's love was already involuntarily fixed on the concept of home.
The mood had been settled, Ziqin could feel his mind uncontrollably expanding, a wisp of sadness spreading continuously, and as the sadness expanded, his mental power also skyrocketed crazily.
People can often do anything when they are crazy. The so-called miracles of love and family affection are nothing more than the continuous expansion of one-sided emotions to open up the potential of the human body.
At this moment, Ziqin's potential seems to have been unlocked.
The sadness continued to deepen, and a whirlpool visible to the naked eye had almost formed around Ziqin's body, and his mental power had actually materialized in the first place.
If there were any outsiders here at this moment, they would definitely cry and shed tears. Such extreme emotions could even lead to depression and death.
I don't know how much time had passed before Ziqin woke up from practicing, with a sad look in his eyes.
There was just a hint of sadness, and it seemed that Ziqin had not changed much. However, if you look carefully, you will find that Ziqin seemed to have become another person, a completely different person from before.
Sadly, I can only say goodbye.
Is there anything in this world that is more depressing than never being able to get home?
He slowly stood up from the ground, and the black steel sword appeared in his hand. This sword was no longer suitable for Ziqin at this moment, but the Yitian Sword had not been brought out, so he could only use this sword for the time being.
A touch of sadness rippled through the sword in Ziqin's hand, and a layer of chill appeared in Ziqin's aura.
The fallen trees were falling, and the trees around Ziqin began to wither one after another. It was like the seasons were accelerating around Ziqin. The season that was supposed to be lush and lush suddenly turned into the chilling season of winter.
Fifteen swords, perhaps, this should be the power of fifteen swords.
This is the sword technique that kills everything, and of course, it is also the sword technique that kills oneself.
When the sword was halfway out, Ziqin's figure suddenly froze, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his hand slowly released, and the black steel sword fell to the ground, inserted straight at his feet.
After all, he was still unable to perform this move easily, but a pleasant smile appeared on his face.
Although he was not completely in control, at least he could stop performing this move at will, as if the poisonous dragon, which was completely out of control, finally began to care about his existence.
He can already keep this poisonous dragon on his body, but he doesn't need to worry about being swallowed by it.
In the silence, suddenly, a burst of very light footsteps reached Ziqin's ears. His expression tightened, the black steel sword was pulled out, and his figure instantly jumped up the big tree next to him.
The light skill of walking through flowers and around trees is definitely no longer top-notch in Ziqin's hands now, and has even been reduced to third-rate, but it still has its own comparable advantages in the dense woods.
The figure turned into a flexible ape, and Zi Qin flew through the trees.
It has the sound of swaying leaves, but anyone who hears this sound will only think that it is an animal running in the forest, but will never think that it is a master running in the dark.
Soon, a group of people appeared in Ziqin's eyes, and the leader was Ziqin's old acquaintance, Deng Wang.
I don't know how these guys knew that Ziqin would appear here. At this moment, Deng Wang was followed by a large group of elite warriors. Moreover, Ziqin could see some ferocious beasts from time to time among the warriors.
Although Ziqin was not a native of this world, he also knew that some beasts in this world not only possess powerful attack power, but also have noses that are thousands of times more sensitive than those of dogs on earth.
"If I can find that bastard this time, I will treat everyone to drinking for three days and three nights when I get back to the military camp."
Deng Wang's voice sounded loudly, and Ziqin's heart sank slightly. These warriors were actually soldiers and people of the emperor. Moreover, for Deng Wang to be so polite, it was obvious that these warriors were not as strong as Deng Wang.
, but it’s definitely not far apart.
The figure stepped back slightly, and then disappeared among the trees. At this time, Ziqin's mental strength increased greatly, and he already had an absolute advantage in concealing his aura.
Deng Wang's strength may still be stronger than Ziqin, but when it comes to concealing his aura or fighting a life-and-death fight, he can't beat Ziqin.
While running, Ziqin's mind was racing. He was not a person who liked to use his brain, but at this moment he had to use his brain. The distance between life and death in this world was really too close.
Whether it was his own personal actions or the intentions of the Donglin family, Deng Wang's actions at this moment clearly showed one thing, that is, Hai Lanyue could no longer protect him.
In other words, the royal family of the empire has given up on him.
Senhan's murderous intent flashed in Ziqin's eyes. He didn't like being betrayed or taken advantage of, especially after someone had to cross the river and destroy the bridge.
As his figure flew, the fiercer the murderous intention in his heart, the more restrained he became. He is not the kind of person who likes to be impulsive. If there is no way, he may try his best to assassinate, and kill just one person.
However, now the poisonous dragon has a tendency to be tamed by him. Once the obsession deepens and his mental power increases, and he can truly tame the poisonous dragon, then he will have the strength to respect the rules in this world.
Perhaps, by then, the secrets of the system will be revealed, and he will have a real enemy.
At that time, he will naturally have revenge and complaints, but now, he still needs to be patient. At the very least, he has to choose to be patient on the premise of saving his own life.
The figure was getting further and further away from Deng Wang and his party, and numerous distracting thoughts popped up in Ziqin's heart.
He suddenly thought of the world of Huang Daxia and the Broken Void. He suddenly wanted to know what it would be like in this world with the Broken Void, and where he would go after the Broken Void.
Will he return to his original world?
A kind of reverie suddenly appeared, and then Ziqin was shocked.
He should never have such distracting thoughts at this time, especially after his mental strength has greatly increased after practicing Wangqing**.
But now that this distracting thought has occurred, the only explanation is that he has been tricked by others.
His figure stopped, his perception spread out, and a vague aura appeared in his perception. If it weren't for the surge in mental power, he might not be able to feel the existence of this aura.
"I didn't expect there to be people as sensitive as you among the people. If you had never offended the Donglin family, I would definitely take you back to the army. It's a pity that you have such a talent."
A deep sigh sounded, and the breath in Ziqin's perception disappeared. The next moment, it appeared strangely not far in front of Ziqin.
They are people in the army, scouts.
A position came to Ziqin's mind. However, no one would believe that a scout could be so powerful. This was not a scout. I am afraid that Ziqin was only the most elite assassin in the novels he had read on earth.
It's just such strength.
In this damn world, the strength of the military is simply unbelievable, but unfortunately, the family Ziqin offended happened to hold huge military power.
"You may not be able to kill me."
Looking at the man appearing in front of him, Ziqin's mood stabilized, and his whole body was as calm as the water from an ancient well.
His mind flashed back to the scene of getting to know Hai Lanyue and the old man from the royal family looking for him. His eyes became more and more indifferent, and suddenly a look of confidence appeared on his face.
"Although there are many strong men in the army, I believe that I must be able to surpass you. Otherwise, Hailanyue will never win over me, and the royal family will never win over me. Moreover, my advantage is not simply potential, but
Strength, I must have strength that even I don’t know yet.”
The sword in Ziqin's hand had been raised horizontally, and his eyes suddenly lit up. At this moment, his energy and energy had reached its peak.
Confidence, almost arrogant self-confidence.
At this moment, Ziqin seemed to have returned to the world of ancient heroes. The power of the fifteen swords in his body was about to move, and Beiming's true energy was also activated.
Aura, perception, and artistic conception are all merging.
The powers of the four famous worlds miraculously began to merge into one force.
The scout's eyes suddenly changed. In his opinion, Ziqin seemed to have merged with the surroundings, and the sword in Ziqin's hand came to life. The heaven and earth formed the sword, and the sword seemed to be the only thing in the surrounding world.
darling.
The next second, the scout felt a dark poisonous dragon suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and opened its mouth, and then his whole world disappeared completely.
In the jungle, Ziqin's figure ran wildly again, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and the black steel sword was held in his hand, but the sword's blade had cracked.
The mental power has greatly increased. Originally, the poisonous dragon has begun to be controlled, but who would have thought that the poisonous dragon will also grow, and after growing up, the poisonous dragon will become even more terrifying and terrifying.
Ziqin understood more and more why Yan Shisan committed suicide and why Xie Sanshao cut off his fingers.
He also knew that he seemed to have lost control of the sword again, but he would never escape like Yan Shisan and Xie Sanshao. The only thing he wanted to do was to keep moving forward until he found a way to control the sword.
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In the deep pool of the valley, Ziqin sank to the bottom of the water. At the same time, the system in his mind was activated. Ziqin planned to use the time difference between the blink of an eye and the world of famous people to improve himself again. However, before he could react,
, the activated system has already plunged him into darkness, and the matter of choosing the world according to his mood has appeared again. To be continued.)
