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One hundred and ninetieth chapters cut Zhu Jue

After Zhang Yu slashed out with his sword, he felt that his mind and spirit were sublimated, and the flow of his mental energy towards the sword became extremely smooth.

He originally guessed that the changes on the Cicada Sword might be due to the spirituality contained in the sword.

After all, the sword often communicates with the sword master and is infected by the sword master's aura, so it is most common for the sword to be inspired by the aura and create a living being.

At this moment, he finally understood what the opportunity was.

This is not the spirituality in the sword, but "the god is born on the sword"!

This is a higher-level change than the "union of heart and sword". It is a mysterious magical power that can be evolved only after the sword master wields the sword against the enemy and the human sword has reached a certain level.

Opportunities like this are actually very rare and rare. The key is to have a certain opportunity to bring it out. And if it is accumulated for too long, the god will probably sink and not come out. Therefore, even if the sword master feels it sometimes, he may not necessarily be able to

catch.

At this moment, he was very grateful to He Jun for helping him sharpen his sword.

It was precisely after Mo Guangchen that Wang Chongjin and He Jun challenged him one after another that he got this opportunity.

These three people all come from the same sect, originating from the same lineage, but they have changed in different ways. When it comes to wartime strength, one is higher than the other, which just gives him a step to gradually adapt and move up.

Likewise, he treated He Jun just like he treated Wang Chongjin, instead of killing him, he cut off his entire meritorious deeds.

As for whether this person can return to practice, it depends on his own luck. After all, there are many magical powers and pills for people to practice, but the price is usually not small.

When Tao Lin and Yu Fu saw He Jun being beheaded, their hearts sank. Before they could talk to Zhang Yu, they hurriedly flew over to where He Jun had landed.

He Jun had already flown away from the sword just now and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After the two landed, Taoist Lin stepped forward for a brief inspection. Even as he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was gloomy. The latter, like Wang Chongjin, was safe for life, but his cultivation could not be saved.

At this moment, Yu Fu reached out and took Wan Guijian into his hand.

He checked, but he couldn't help being shocked. He originally thought that He Jun was defeated with a sword because he failed to sacrifice Wan Guijian.

But looking at it now, I find that Jianshang's defensive power was actually drawn out in the end.

Although this was not He Jun's own magic weapon. It would inevitably be insufficient in power when used, but the ability to guard the treasure was not a show-off. However, in the end, it was still cut through by Zhang Yu's sword light. Obviously, the power of the sky-spanning strike was extremely powerful.

, far beyond his previous judgment.

He thought for a while and said: "Uncle, do you think Zhang Xuanzheng's last sword was..."

Taoist Lin's face was grave, he nodded and said: "It should be so, the sword has a god..."

He sighed with emotion, shook his head and said: "Among our many fellow sects, only Junior Brother Wang and your master have this ability. I didn't expect that this one has also mastered it."

The name of Wang Chongjin's sword is called "Yue Qianji". When practicing swordsmanship, he can naturally find the sword method that suits him best without having to deliberately search for it, so he can develop all kinds of magical powers.

, the changes are far greater than those of other students.

Yu Fu asked: "Uncle Lin may be able to tell what kind of god Zhang Xuanzheng is on the sword?"

Although all sword gods are different, they can be roughly divided into thirty-six types.

There is no distinction between strength and weakness here, it all depends on how well the person wielding the sword handles it. The power of the same sword wielded by different people will naturally be different.

Lin Daoren closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the god on this man's sword should be 'kill everything'!"

Yu Fu murmured: "Slay all the enemies..." Then he sighed, "No wonder."

For example, Wang Chongjin's "Yue Qian Ji" is completely a change in the sword, while "Severing All Jue" is the completely opposite method, relying on the master's powerful magic power and light to activate the sword, thereby achieving the combination of power and speed.

Extreme.

If you are a swordsman who pursues the realm of "breaking all laws and cutting off all things", then cultivating "cutting off all things" is the only way to go.

Just like that sword blow just now, He Jun's defeat was not unjust at all.

At that time, no matter what changes in his magical power or sword skills he had, as long as he could not receive the sword force head-on, it would be useless.

It was possible to dodge by dodging, but He Jun had an upright temperament. He only thought about how to attack at the critical moment, so he missed the opportunity to dodge.

At this time, Taoist Lin was dissatisfied and admired Zhang Yu.

What he was dissatisfied with was that he had killed two potential sect members of his own lineage in succession. What he admired was that only a few people could master the art of regenerating gods with swords. Natural talent was one of them, and the key was one's own will and mental needs.

This can only be achieved if you are firm enough to be unshakable and unbreakable.

This is very difficult, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate now.

After Zhang Yu collected his thoughts in the sky, he took a look at He Junluo's place and saw Lin. When the two of them arrived, he didn't stay here any longer. He turned around and fled away.

Finding clues about the Creator is the top priority now. Now that the battle is over, there is no need to worry about it.

As he was flying away, an armored sergeant flew towards him from the opposite side. Although the man was wrapped in armor, he could still tell that it was the sergeant who had just come to summon him. Guessing that something was wrong, he turned around

Stop.

The sergeant also slowed down, clasped his fists and said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, we have found the Duzhou Manufacturing Institute, but there is only one corpse there. The great craftsmen are suspected to be dead. The news has been reported, and General Cao also asked me to inform Xuan

Just say it right."

"Um?"

Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Please show me the way. Take me there for a look."

"yes!"

The soldier bowed to him, then turned around and led him in the air.

Not long after, the two fell into an underground tunnel, and then sank into an underground lake. They walked for a while, and when they emerged again, they appeared in an underground cave made of gold and stone.

Within the palace hall.

The sergeant said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, this is the Duzhou Academy, please come down with me."

Zhang Yu looked over and saw that this place was already controlled by a large group of armored sergeants. In addition to some creations on duty, there were also some army masters and craftsmen coming in and out.

He followed the sergeant as he walked inside, passing through workshops and palaces. Soon, he came to a long corridor.

The sergeant stopped here and said: "The front has been blocked. The general has an order. Except for Xuan Zheng and other captains and other troops, no one else is allowed to enter. I have to stop here."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Excuse me."

The sergeant quickly clasped his fists and said he didn't dare.

Zhang Yu opened his sleeves and stepped into the corridor. At this time, he turned his eyes and saw a row of monster statues on both sides that were the same as those he saw in Zhengguo Mansion. At the same time, there were also traces of...

Wisps of breath came from the statue on the right, but there was no reaction on the left.

He took a closer look and found that the statue on the left was completely recently built, while the one on the right looked older and more vicissitudes of life.

He stepped forward and walked towards the other end of the corridor. As the heat flow was absorbed, all the statues on the right cracked and collapsed, leaving only the row on the left still there.

He stood still at the end of the corridor, looked back, and with a thought, as a sword light flew by, all the statues on the left collapsed.

Well, after all, it is a statue of a monster, so it is not appropriate to put it here. It is better to destroy it.

He recalled the sword's light, put it back into its sheath, and then turned around and walked toward the inner hall.

There were several people standing there in the inner hall. When they heard footsteps coming from outside, they all looked back.

Zhang Yu also looked over and saw that one of them was Captain Zhan, flanked by two of his personal guards, who seemed to be questioning a short old Shuangzhou man.

Seeing that it was him, Lieutenant Zhan took the initiative to greet him, cupped his fists and said, "Zhang Xuan is polite."

After a salute, he put down his hand and said: "Xuanzheng came just in time. When we came, there was only one person alive in the manufacturing institute, and the rest were lying on the ground. But I can't tell whether these people are the craftsmen or not."

Me."

The old man from Shuangzhou said hurriedly: "I dare not deceive you. These are indeed master craftsmen and great craftsmen. If you are not at ease, you can find acquaintances among the prisoners and come over to identify them. You will know that you cannot deceive others."

"

Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Who are you?"

The old man from Shuangzhou bowed and said: "I, Mutong, was also a master craftsman in the academy. However, he was too old and his skills were not exquisite, so he went back to recuperate early. It was the master craftsmen and master craftsmen who ordered us to find him."

I am here to be responsible for collecting their corpses."

Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Which one is Master Chen?"

Mu Tongtong: "Just behind."

Zhang Yu motioned for him to lead the way, and then followed this person into the back hall, where he saw a tall old man lying on the jade platform in the middle of the hall. His hair, beard and clothes were all neat, and his face was very peaceful.

Mu Tong sighed: "This is Master Chen."

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and after staring for a moment, there was a scene of light and shadow shaking in front of his eyes, and then he saw that he seemed to have taken something before he died, and then he fell to the ground and was carried here to clean up.

He thought for a moment and said, "Take me to see other people."

Mu Tong said yes and took him to look at the rest of the people one by one.

At this time, Zhang Yu discovered that except for the three master craftsmen, there were almost no traces of the rest of the craftsmen's lives, as if they were born out of thin air.

From this, we can conclude that these masters and craftsmen are definitely not dead, and what lies here is just a substitute for this generation's creation.

It’s just that Master Chen...

Although the upper-level Shuangzhou people don't care much about the life and death of their own body, they will be able to return to the melting pool in the end anyway, so it seems that it is not surprising that they commit suicide.

But in fact, there are many upper-level people who would rather surrender like a courtesy than join the melting pool, because the memory may be washed away, and this is after all a process of death and rebirth, and no one knows what will happen in it.

What.

And how could a person with a skill like Master Chen be willing to let others control his memory and life?

He still remembered that the old man who fell from Shuangzhou Zuofu's boat, judging from his last words, it was obvious that he had a replacement body.

As a master craftsman, it is not difficult for Mr. Chen to do this.

After he thought about it, he raised his head and said: "Captain Zhan, this person is not dead yet. We need to search carefully here, maybe we can find clues to this person's escape."








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