Lin Junwu shook his head slightly, he was wary of everyone in the Sanren Association.
There are many things that are suspicious in terms of cultivation and origin. At least in Lin Junwu's feeling, it is better to have less contact with people from the Sanren Association.
At this time, the little lunatic didn't know why he came to him. Not only that, but he also gave false excuses. Although everyone could see that the reasons were false.
It seems that there are a lot of things. Lin Junwu said in his heart.
Then he said: "I won't drink any more. If you have any questions, just tell me."
After hearing this, the smile on the little lunatic's face gradually faded, and then he slowly put down the sword he was holding and pointed it straight at the ground.
"Lin Junwu, do you know what a sword is?"
Lin Junwu shook his head slightly when he heard this and said, "I don't understand swords."
The little lunatic paused slightly, and the coldness and evil aura on his face became even deeper.
The cold moonlight shone on his face, making him look like a puppet, a puppet obsessed with the sword.
"The sword is the main weapon for killing. If you don't understand, it's not good."
At this time, the little lunatic's voice became a little numb and stiff, as if it was really like a puppet's voice.
Lin Junwu raised his head slightly and glanced at the little lunatic, only to see that the aura on his body was weak and almost non-existent. On the contrary, the aura of the sword in his hand became stronger and stronger, as if the sword had replaced the human existence at this time.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I don't understand what a sword is. But it's not good for you to be like this."
The little madman took a step forward, and the cold moonlight seemed to have stopped. As the little madman took a step, it actually tilted back and shone on his hair!
"The sword is the main weapon for killing. Why is it bad?"
The little lunatic said slowly, his voice full of determination as if he was crazy. It was as if his theory was what supported him in his survival, and he would never allow others to change it!
Lin Junwu sighed slightly, then stepped forward, and the aura on his body suddenly burst out. At this time, Lin Junwu was like a giant beast from the wild, its breath pointed to the sky, and it wanted to swallow the sky!
The moonlight shone dimly on his back, and a figure was reflected behind him. This figure was insubstantial, holding a weapon in his hand.
But no matter how I looked, I couldn't see clearly what kind of weapon he was holding.
But in the eyes of the little madman, this figure seemed to reflect him, with the same body shape and appearance, and the sword was also a jade sword.
If we have to say that the difference is Qi, the figure behind Lin Junwu has extremely strong Qi, while the sword's Qi does not diminish, but the sword's Qi does not come from itself, but from the person holding the sword.
But the little madman is completely opposite to the human figure. His sword is the main body, and his whole breath is absorbed by the sword. The breath of the sword is as strong as the blazing sun, as if it can melt everything.
At the same time, Lin Junwu said: "I don't understand swords. But I understand one truth. Whether it is strength or destiny, you should control it yourself, rather than relying on external objects."
After hearing this, the coldness and evil aura on the little lunatic's face became even deeper, and then he said word by word: "You don't understand. As soon as a person is born, his destiny is not in his own hands. Everything is determined by God. The only way to change it is
The way is to borrow the luck of other things!”
"The sword is the main weapon of death! It can eat souls from below, and cut the sky from above! Only by borrowing a sword can you change your destiny!"
Lin Junwu couldn't help but smile when he heard this and said: "Is this a change? No, you just escaped from the control of heaven and entered the control of the sword."
The little lunatic did not speak, but the chill on his face became deeper and deeper. In his opinion, this is his way, to focus on the sword and devote himself to the sword.
No matter what others say, this is his way. It cannot be changed, and it cannot be changed!
At this moment, the aura of the little madman suddenly changed, as if the sword that had been hidden for thousands of years was about to be unsheathed, and his aura soared to the sky, as if tearing the world apart.
"Have you become a Taoist by being obsessed with the sword?"
Lin Junwu murmured in his heart. He did not expect that the little lunatic would be so obsessed with the sword and would be constantly controlled by the sword.
The sword is the main weapon for killing. Lin Junwu also agrees with this. But in his opinion, the main weapon for killing should be used by people. Human beings are the main body, and the sword is to bear the evil spirit of people!
However, the little madman has gone astray. To be more precise, it is the wrong way in the eyes of others. In the eyes of the little madman, this is the right path!
That is, the sword is the main body, and people bear the evil spirit of the sword!
This kind of path is much smoother at first than what Lin Junwu believed was the human subject. After all, as long as the mind is persistent enough, one can exert powerful power with the sword.
However, this kind of Tao will often become a puppet of the sword in the end, just like the little lunatic is doing now, the sword never leaves his body, and he becomes a puppet when the sword comes out!
Ruthless and painless! Controlled by the sword!
And now the little madman is approaching. At least he still has the consciousness to talk to Lin Junwu. If he really enters the sword...
If you want to escape, you can only kill everyone in front of you, let the evil spirit fill your sword, and use the evil energy to smooth out the murderous intention of the sword!
Otherwise, even if the person dies, they will continue to fight until they can no longer move!
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu couldn't help but feel that something was a bit tricky. After using the sword to become a demon, unless Lin Junwu agreed with the little madman's way, it would either be your death or my death!
However, what Lin Junwu insists on is his own way. It is absolutely impossible for him to admit that other people's way is correct! Even if he dies, he will not reject his own way!
Lin Junwu and the little madman are basically the same in this regard, they are obsessed with their own Tao. However, the difference is that Lin Junwu's perception of the Tao is much stronger than that of the little madman controlled by the sword, too much.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu waved his hand slightly, and the figure behind him disappeared instantly.
At the same time, a sword made of broken energy fell into Lin Junwu's hand.
There was no wind at this time, but Lin Junwu's faint burst of breath instantly caused the wind to rise around him.
These winds were like blowing a burst of murderous air, causing Lin Junwu's face to rise with evil spirits.
This evil aura doesn't look as strong as that of the little madman, but it makes people shudder even more, and even makes them fearful!
The little lunatic raised his eyes slightly, then glanced at Lin Junwu and said, "Are you going to ask me to have a sword duel with you?"
Lin Junwu shook his head slightly when he heard this, and the evil spirit on his face instantly condensed. He pointed his sword slightly at the little lunatic and said: "I don't understand swords. I'll compete with you!"
The little lunatic was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Lin Junwu said. Then he stepped slightly and said, "Except for swords, I don't understand anything."
When Lin Junwu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and thought to himself, "Have you clung to the sword to this extent?" It seems that this time, there will be no casualties.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu flashed, like a thunder, blasting towards the little madman!
The little lunatic smiled disdainfully when he saw this. His cultivation was close to the late stage of entering the mortal realm, but his strength was comparable to that of the late stage of entering the mortal realm.
At this time, even if Lin Junwu tried his best, he could only kill someone who was in the early stages of entering the mortal realm. In terms of strength, there was a huge gap between Lin Junwu and the little lunatic.
Although Lin Junwu was fast, in the eyes of the little lunatic, it was nothing more than that.
I saw the little lunatic wave his hand slightly, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward in an instant!
A simple stab seemed to break the rules, causing everything except the position of the sword to stop!
Lin Junwu felt as if there was an attack in front of him that could tear him apart easily.
Although Lin Junwu was surprised, he didn't feel any panic. He saw that his sword made of broken energy was slowly dyed blue.
Then the light around Lin Junwu disappeared instantly, as if all the light had been swallowed up by Lin Junwu!
"The sword is for people to use. The same is true for Tao! My Tao is mine. Everything I touch and see is my Tao! They are all mine!"
Lin Junwu shouted loudly, his voice as domineering as covering the sky and the earth, and even the little lunatic's stab couldn't help but stop in this roar!
Seeing this, the little lunatic's face did not change at all. At this time, his entire mind was controlled by the sword. Even if his relatives were in front of him, he could kill them without expression!
This is the terror of being possessed by a sword, and it is also a way that people cannot help but be wary of!
The little lunatic felt that he couldn't stab him, so he raised his hand slightly and swept away with his sword!
Although the sword swept across, it was not wind, but the destruction of a space!
This is the annex of Yanjing. The stability of the space is not so easy to break even in the late stage of entering the mortal realm. However, the little madman can break it with a casual sweep!
This shows the power of the little madman’s sword!
Lin Junwu raised his hand slightly, vaguely feeling that danger was approaching. Then he stepped slightly and stopped, and within the range where the little lunatic could not see, a tsunami sound was heard!
These tsunami sounds are mixed with the wails and unwillingness of living beings! Mixed with the wails of heaven and earth!
"Tao is used by people! The sword is also used by people! Being controlled by the sword, although you are strong, you have lost your soul!"
Lin Junwu said coldly, and then the sound of the tsunami around him suddenly changed, as if he was nearby!
At this moment, a sword suddenly broke through the darkness and attacked Lin Junwu!
This attack seems very simple, but it has the power to destroy the world, making Lin Junwu's body stunned!
Although I recovered quickly after this meal, it was enough!
Enough the sword is near!
I saw that sword instantly piercing the distance and sweeping towards Lin Junwu!
Although Lin Junwu's body did not touch the sword, it seemed as if he was hit by the sword. His body began to slowly break into pieces!
It's like a piece of ceramic falling to the ground!
At the same time, the cold voice of the little lunatic followed: "Your way is wrong because you have failed."
Lin Junwu sneered when he heard this, as if the pain in his body was nothing.
"No, I didn't lose. It was you who was wrong, little madman."
Lin Junwu's voice was extremely cold, but it did not cause any fluctuations in the little lunatic. In his opinion, he won, and he was right.