In the sky, the scorching sun shines, illuminating the mountains and rivers. However, when the light of the scorching sun shines on the Paradise Palace, it changes and is different in all kinds of ways.
The murderous sword was slashed one by one. Each sword did not shake the heaven and earth with the sound of the sword, nor did it have the aura of gold and yuan overwhelming the sky. There was no murderous aura roaring into the sky, rising into the sky. Some were just plain, but
There was a continuous flow of swords that revealed some weirdness.
Of the six thousand disciples of the Paradise Palace, there are already three thousand of them here, and others are still coming in a steady stream.
Chu Nan was surrounded by these three thousand people, refining his "Destroying Desire" martial arts, letting the disciples of Paradise Palace display all their martial arts skills vividly, and then knocked them down one by one.
Ever since, very strange scenes appeared on the battlefield.
The fight was originally extremely bloody, but due to the extremely special martial arts and skills of the Paradise Palace, the battlefield was filled with the music of silk and bamboo, the sound of bells, cymbals, stone construction, pipa, huqin, and harp...
…
Intertwined, never ending.
The male disciple danced his sword lightly among them...
There was also a scantily clad woman who started to dance, her movements and movements full of charm.
There are also disciples who have practiced "Tian Mei Wu" like Hua Mei'er, and petals are floating in the air, red, pink, bright yellow, deep purple...
From a distance, this place is not about fighting, it is simply about having fun. There is joy, laughter, music and dancing, and the environment around the Paradise Palace is set off. Anyone who sees it will want to indulge in it.
You will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
However, beneath the surface of these blissful luxury and temptations, there is a strong murderous intention and the aura of death.
Whoever falls into it can never wake up without getting drunk.
The fluttering petals can kill people, the floating red mist and white mist can poison people, the music of silk and bamboo orchestra can absorb people's soul, and the flick of the hand and the swing of the leg contain great power...
Chu Nan closed his eyes, but fully unfolded his spiritual thoughts, not letting go of any of their subtle movements. Even the fluctuations in their eyes, the changes in expressions, and the differences in smiles were all imprinted in his mind, accumulating
The energy of "desire"!
Initially, Chu Nan held the killing sword and could kill two to three hundred people in a quarter of an hour; as Chu Nan gained understanding and proficiency in the "Destroying Desire" martial arts, he could only kill a hundred people or even several hundred people in a quarter of an hour.
ten people……
In the past, when he killed two to three hundred people, Chu Nan only swung his sword thousands of times; now that a hundred people were dead, Chu Nan was able to swing his sword tens of thousands of times!
This is completely the opposite truth, but it happens to Chu Nan so naturally.
One hour, two hours later, fewer and fewer disciples from the Paradise Palace fell. However, every time a person fell, his body was definitely covered with dense sword marks. Chu Nan cut each one of them
The body is used to the extreme.
Chu Nan slashed the sword faster and faster, and Ling Yanlan's eyes couldn't keep up. Toyama saw that although the master had his eyes closed, he could still understand the surrounding situation, how many people there were, where they were coming from, and who they were attacking.
The position, whether from the back, front, side, or in the air, was clearly grasped, as if his whole body was filled with eyes and he could "see" it.
After fighting until now, Toyama can clearly see that no one can touch the master, not even the corner of his clothes has been touched!
"What is this situation? Closing your eyes is more powerful than not closing your eyes. Does it mean that the master already possesses the divine mind that only the legendary King Wu has?" Toyama was shocked by his arrogant idea, "But the master's
He is obviously just a junior martial lord, so how can he have divine thoughts? But if it is not divine thoughts, how can he explain all this?"
In shock, Toyama looked at the people on the ground who died in extremely miserable ways, which made him even more grateful that he had used the "flattery" martial arts to escape and save his life. Otherwise, he would have died even more miserably than them.
At the same time, seeing that the master is more powerful, Toyama has less worries in his heart; he used the "flattery" martial arts before, which was an expedient measure. He wanted to wait until the masters from the Paradise Palace got up, then counterattack, and then used more powerful skills.
With his superb "flattering" martial arts skills, he begged the palace master to forgive him and spare his life; however, after donating that drop of essence and blood, Toyama knew that his wish was shattered and his life and death depended on the master's thoughts.
, he was panic-stricken, but at that time, he was riding a tiger and could not get off, so he had to hold on; later, although his life was saved, he began to worry that if the palace master came, could he be able to stop him? The palace master was a high-level martial king!
Therefore, the stronger the master, the happier Toyama will be!
About five hours later, Chu Nan had struck millions of times with the sword. Every time he struck out with a sword, a large afterimage would be drawn, and these afterimages also had extremely strong attack power; those who fought against Chu Nan
The disciple of Paradise Palace was obviously making tempting and bleeding movements with her naked body, but the gaze in her eyes and the expression on her face became stiff, completely incompatible with her body movements, as if there was a force invading her.
Mind, like purifying the "desire" in her heart, as she went to the back, the movements of her body were not smooth and extremely weird.
After a while, Chu Nan saw that the disciples of the Paradise Palace could no longer come up with novel martial arts and could no longer increase the energy of "desire" in his heart. In other words, these thousands of disciples of the Paradise Palace were trying to temper his "desire".
Without much improvement in martial arts, he shook the murderous sword, buzzed loudly, and said lightly: "Since it's useless, let's end it."
Chu Nan did not change weapons or use other special moves. He still used the killing sword in his hand. Perhaps he hoped that Ling Yanlan could realize more and understand more from it.
The murder sword, facing the setting sun, the light passed over the murder sword, reflecting thousands of sword rays. Chu Nan's figure flickered, and there were many afterimages of the murder sword, one after another. The last afterimage has not disappeared, and the next afterimage has appeared again.
It had appeared out of thin air, and because it was going too fast and had too many afterimages, most of the light from the setting sun was actually blocked!
Ling Yanlan opened her eyes wide and looked with all her energy...
Toyama's lips moved, but he was counting, "One, two, three, four..."
Chu Nan stopped and stood with his sword behind his back. The remaining shadows in the air had not completely dissipated. However, the disciples of the Paradise Palace were like the grass on the endless grassland. The grass suddenly had no roots. The roots rotted and their bodies fell into pieces.
It fell down and kicked up a cloud of dust.
When the afterimage dissipated, the sun shone on the land again, on Chu Nan's slender figure standing upright, and on the bodies covered with sword marks lying on the ground in all directions...
Bloody, awe-inspiring, and extremely monstrous!
Ling Yanlan stood stupidly on the spot, as if she had also been struck by those swords, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, but it was she who spent endless energy and energy in order to see those sword skills clearly; and Toyama's frightened look
His lips finally closed, and his tongue rolled out one word: "Nine!"
Nine!
It represents nine breaths!
In the previous seven or eight hours, Chu Nan had killed less than a thousand people together, and most of the disciples of the Paradise Palace were junior generals, with very few middle- and high-level generals, and even great martial arts masters.
Mix in it.
But in just these nine breaths, Chu Nan killed more than two thousand people. Among the more than two thousand people, the majority were mid- to high-level military generals, and there were even several junior warriors!
Compared to eight hours, nine breaths are nothing, simply insignificant and not worth mentioning; but the results are completely opposite!
After a few twists and turns in Toyama's mind, he finally understood that it wasn't that the master couldn't kill them, but that the master didn't want to kill them and was playing with them. The master's sword skills went from raw to mature to exquisite...
"In this process, could it be that the master is using the disciples of the Paradise Palace to practice some advanced martial arts?" This thought suddenly popped into Toyama's mind. This thought made him stunned and turned into a puppet.
Chu Nan opened his eyes and thought: "Fighting with others and practicing martial arts in the fight is indeed much faster than practicing martial arts alone in an ice room, and the experience is deeper. However, these people are still not good enough."
I have made a lot of progress, but it is not enough to successfully refine my ‘Destroying Desire’ martial skill!”
After finishing reciting, Chu Nan stared at the dumbfounded woman opposite. Although her body could make people's hearts beat, it no longer had the aura of charm. This woman was the only one among more than 3,000 people who survived!
The woman looked at the corpse beside her, her face as pale as a piece of paper.
Chu Nan left her alive, naturally not because of pity, but to let this woman pass on the message. The woman in front of her was the most cultivated among the group of people. Chu Nan said to her: "Go and call your palace master, let you
The palace master has put together the most powerful and luxurious lineup, and I’m waiting for him here! If he wants to ask you what I’m doing here, just tell him that I’m here to rob and kill some people along the way.”
The woman nodded numbly, then turned around and walked back, walking faster and faster. After leaving the bloody Shura field for a long time, the woman vomited out blood.
After that, she vomited nonstop and started to vomit again. After she vomited everything in her stomach, she raised her head and looked at the beautiful patterns of men and women on the wall. She no longer had the dry tongue and mouth she had before.
The feeling of dryness, boiling blood, and softness in the body, inexplicably, turned out to be a little disgusting, a little disgusting, and she really didn't want to see it; then, the woman turned her head and stumbled towards the main hall of the Paradise Palace.
On the battlefield, Chu Nan turned to look at Fushan and said, "Why are you still standing there?"
"Well?" Toyama has not recovered from the shock. He has no idea what is going on and does not know what to do. Of course, he cannot ask the master, but he simply knelt down and put his hands on the ground, "Toyama listens.
The master's teachings, the master's magical powers are invincible, he can break the heavens and the earth, and he can live longer than the heaven and the earth. Whatever the master's instructions are, Toyama will resolutely complete them to the end..." (To be continued)