Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters the road to the sun
Chapter 963: The Road to Japan (Second Update)
The sword is the king of hundreds of weapons. On the Martial God Continent, the sword is the most respected.
However, there is a strange family in the Martial God Continent. They use knives instead of swords.
Their swords are extremely domineering. With the swords in their hands, this family once shined brightly on the stage of Martial God Continent.
At least, there was once a first-class sect that offended this family. However, in just a few days, this sect disappeared from the Martial God Continent.
But this world-famous sword-wielding family disappeared in the long river of history. Just overnight, this sword-wielding family turned into a living hell.
The knife broke, and countless corpses fell messily into the sea of blood. That night, snow was floating in the sky, as light as goose feathers.
The snow fell on the corpses, turning into snow and blending into the pool of blood. But among the countless corpses, a young man crawled out from the sea of corpses. His face was extremely pale, and the snow fell on his face, which was bone-piercing.
The young man held half of the broken blade in his hand. His breath was extremely weak, as if he could die at any time.
Staggering, the young man held half of the blade and disappeared into the endless wind and snow. The cold wind and snow seemed to him a natural enemy that could blow away his remaining breath at any time.
The thin figure and the weak breath seem to have become symbols of youth.
He held the half of the blade and left that aristocratic family. He traveled to many places and met many people of all kinds. He saw the rise of some aristocratic families and the decline of some aristocratic families. Some people laughed and some cried.
He always wore the same green shirt. He once stopped in the battlefield and witnessed bloody killings. Generals died in hundreds of battles, and their horses were wrapped in corpses. Blood flowed into the sea.
Patting the horse, he left the battlefield that had become hell and came to the bustling street. Standing in the street, he saw the scenes of fatherless and motherless children fighting for food with stray dogs in order to survive.
In the bustling street, this scene existed, and it was incompatible with the surroundings. He fell silent.
Holding the half of the blade, he left the bustling street and came to the dilapidated alley. Here, he heard the cries of women and saw the blank eyes of the children. They were young and did not know the heroic father in their hearts.
Has stayed in the war forever
On the field, in this world, some people are happy and some are crying, but behind the busier streets are countless people's cries buried.
He came with a blade in his hand, but when he left, he abandoned the blade. The blade represented killing.
He hated the killing just as he hated the snow. After a long time, his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and wherever he walked, there was no killing.
Because the killing disappeared under his sword, no one has ever seen his sword, and everyone who has seen his sword has died.
Later, he met a man, a man named Prince. He still remembers the first words that man said: "Killing is a sin, but the knife in your hand will eliminate that sin!"
"The light of the fireflies can only illuminate the surrounding area, but it cannot illuminate the world! The light of the sun and the moon covers the world! Your knife can only illuminate the surrounding area, but cannot illuminate the heaven and earth!"
"But I can illuminate the world. Only by becoming the absolute master and setting the rules can there be no killing!" Without too many words, he left with the man who claimed to be the prince.
Later, his name gradually became known to the world, Rizhen, and the world also called him the Sword God Rizhen.
Standing in the wind and snow, the look of reminiscence in Riyao's eyes slowly dissipated. Under the reflection of the firelight, Riyao's originally extremely pale face had a rosy look. However, his aura was still weak, as if he could feel it at any time.
It was as if he was about to die, but his coughing sound still came out
In the wind, he raised his head and looked at the towering sword tower. The figure dancing with a sword fell in his eyes, "The surrounding area is the Martial God Continent, and the sky and the earth are nebulae!"
"No matter who you are, no one can bring endless killings to the Martial God Continent! There are too many orphans without fathers and mothers. This land cannot bear that kind of despair and that kind of crying!" Rizhao whispered, "And
This is the road I will take all the way to the end!”
Turning around, Rizhao dragged his thin figure into the thatched house. The candles in the courtyard were extinguished, and the surroundings fell into dead silence.
On the sword tower, the young man stopped, turned around, looked down at the palace buildings below, and said calmly: "Only after mastering the radius can we master the heaven and earth, and only by using the radius can we shake the world, set the rules, so that there will be no killing, so that snow can
It’s always white!”
"Snowflakes are really beautiful, and only snowflakes are the purest existence in the world, aren't they?" The young man's murmur echoed in the wind, "One day, this snow will cover the entire continent, and
That continent beyond the starry sky!”
The snow is flying, and the young man once again holds the broken sword and dances in the wind. A long time ago, maybe he had a name, but he forgot the name. He remembers that others call him Prince now.
"Are those people from the past still there? I will go back, haha!" The wind blew, the snow fell, and there was no longer a figure on the sword tower.
In the Lonely Hell, at the top of the Blood Fiend Peak, Ye Chen stood alone at the hilt of the stone sword, while Young Master Su and others stood behind the stone sword. The surroundings were silent except for the whistling of the cold wind.
Raising his head, Young Master Su looked at Ye Chen indifferently, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Maybe he is not strong enough now, but sooner or later, he will be strong enough to kill Young Master Yu!"
Thinking of Gong Ziyu, a cold murderous intention appeared in Gongzi Su's eyes. Killing his father to prove himself was something only the lunatic Gong Ziyu could do.
Compared to Young Master Su's indifferent look, Lin Dao and others had a kind of fanaticism in their eyes. Undoubtedly, Ye Chen's strength has deeply impressed these pretentious geniuses.
Killing martial arts warriors with the spirit martial arts realm is enough to break the perception that all martial arts warriors are ants.
Dressed in white, Ye Chen's eyes were slightly lowered, looking at his left and right hands. There were two dim lights floating in his hands, one of which was Yunfeng's soul, and the other was Li Ren's soul. But
All have been wiped out of consciousness.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the gray sky. In hell, there were no bright stars in the night sky. Only the weird blood moon, the blood-red moonlight flowing like water, enveloped this place.
The vast land.
"This is definitely not a place for refining sword corpses!" His calm gaze swept across the gray void. Ye Chen could detect the auras of tens of thousands of warriors there.
Since the bloodbath of the Minhou Sect, the Blood Prison has not only received a large amount of supplies, but also has a strong reputation. At least, the first-class sects that looked down on the Blood Prison at the beginning have also paid attention to this latest rising force. They dare not anymore.
underestimate.
In the past few days, there have been more and more warriors around the Blood Prison. Some of them came to seek refuge in the Blood Prison. Some were just curious. They had various purposes.
After the bloodbath of the Minhou clan, more and more tribes came to the Blood Prison to seek shelter. Therefore, the power of the Blood Prison expanded again, and the number of its Blood Prison troops also expanded again, until there were more than 10,000 Blood Prison troops.
Regarding the Blood Prison matter, Ye Chen still ignored it and left it all to Liu Dong. Although Liu Dong's qualifications were not as good as those of Young Master Su and others, his methods were more sophisticated than Young Master Su and others, and he had a vicious vision. Most importantly, Liu Dong was not as qualified as Young Master Su and others.
It was Liu Dong who was able to recognize his position.
"Grandma's God, my old Liu is destined to be the slave of this evil star in his life! As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Grandma's God, in my old Liu's words, a sword slave who doesn't want to be the first sword slave is not a good soldier.
Good sword slave!"
"The position of the number one sword slave must belong to me, Old Liu. It belongs to grandma. No matter whether he is Young Master Su or Lin Dao, no one can take away my position from me, Old Liu!" Liu Dong looked at the Blood Prison Army training below.
His eyes showed high fighting spirit.
Raising his head and looking at the Blood Evil Peak shrouded in clouds and mist, Liu Dong's eyes revealed a look of fanaticism, "This evil star is really his grandmother's pervert, but by following this evil star, sooner or later, I, Old Liu, will be able to stand out."
!”
On the Blood Fiend Peak, above the stone sword, Ye Chen stood up in vain, his eyes fell on the gray sky, and he took a step forward, but his body disappeared into the gray sky in vain.
Seeing Ye Chen's sudden disappearance, Lin Dao and others stood up one after another, with a look of confusion emerging.
"I will be in seclusion for a few days, and I will leave this place to you. If there is an invasion by foreign enemies, you can take action!" At this moment, Ye Chen's voice floated in vain in the ears of Lin Dao and others.
Hearing this, Young Master Su and others held their swords and bowed slightly to the void, "Nuo!"
The void of hell is always gray, but the strange blood moon is filled with blood red.
At the end of the void of hell, there is the endless energy of life and death. The two energy of life and death fill the entire space, and this void is also called the sky of life and death.
The sky of life and death is boundless, covering the entire hell, like a layer of skin, wrapping the entire hell. In the sky of life and death, there are only two qi of life and death, and these two qi of life and death are in absolute balance. Here, silence
It's terrible, no air, no wind
! Only the two qi of life and death were flowing, and at this moment, a figure in white clothes, Shengxue, emerged in the sky of life and death. Ye Chen looked at the two qi of life and death flowing around, with a trace of contemplation in his eyes, "This
This is the heaven of life and death mentioned by Liu Dong. The life and death here are in
The absolutely balanced posture is somewhat similar to the silver whirlpool!" Taking a step forward, Ye Chen's eyes shot out, and the world seemed to be endless, as far as the eye could see.
Glancing slightly at the Qilin Ring on his right hand, the weird fluctuation still existed. It was this fluctuation that severed the connection between Ye Chen and Fire Qilin.
"I wonder how Xiao Huo is doing now. If I gather enough blood crystals, then Xiao Huo's seriously injured soul should be able to recover!"
"At that time, when you are seizing the body or re-entering the reincarnation, then Xiao Huo will have the body again!" Ye Chen whispered, and his soul power spread out crazily. In just a few breaths, Ye Chen's soul had already covered thousands of people.
An area of ten feet, but he still didn't find any Qi
Breathing, putting away his soul power, Ye Chen opened his eyes, "It is quiet here, there is no one, but it is a place for refining sword corpses! However, the most basic preparations are still necessary!"
Ye Chen raised his sword finger and pointed it into the void. Faint spatial ripples spread out and struck all around.
This area within a radius of tens of feet was in vain imprisoned by Ye Chen. At the same time, strands of coldness spread around, transforming into huge glaciers. Behind the glaciers were streaks of beating flames, and behind the flames were endless
Thunder.
The glaciers, flames, and thunder undoubtedly formed the most basic defense. Ye Chen stepped up and stepped into the thunder, and the surrounding life and death energy was forced several feet away.
This is the only place where there are no glaciers, flames, thunder, or life and death. Stepping into it, Ye Chen just took out the five bloody corpses in the Qilin Ring.
As soon as the five blood corpses appeared, their pungent smell of blood filled the air. In just a few months, the restraints on the blood corpses became weaker and weaker. If Ye Chen hadn't often broken into the restraints, the martial arts will in these blood corpses would have been
It had already exploded.
Even so, five strands of terrifying coercion filled the air. Feeling these five strands of coercion, Ye Chen's eyes showed a little anticipation, "The second sword corpse!"