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Weapons are closely related to warriors. Although Chu Xiu has always believed that the strongest is always a warrior and weapons are always vassals, he has to admit that a powerful enough weapon can sometimes turn the tide of the battle.
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Just like the ancestor of the Huangfu family in the past, a guy who was about to be buried could fight Chu Xue for several rounds with the magic gun Xuehongti.
And now the person holding the Xie Yue Sword is not the existence of the ancestor Huangfu who is about to die, but the Tianmen God General Kuang Xie Yue. It has to be said that this blow has been somewhat beyond Chu Xiu's expectations.
He glanced at the Wuer Tian Dao in his hand, and there was another gap on it.
As a magical weapon that matches the true power of Xuanwu, the Tiandao War Box is extremely flexible in its changes, but its sharpness is far from enough.
When it collided with Xue Hongti before, a gap appeared on the Wuer Tian Dao, making it unable to change into other forms. If it happens a few more times, the entire Tiandao War Box will probably collapse.
Of course, it doesn't matter, Chu Xiu is sure to capture Kuang Xieyue before the Tiandao war box shatters.
When a person has reduced himself to the point where weapons control him, how can he still control his own destiny?
In Kuang Xieyue's state, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long before the Xieyue Sword would completely drain the blood from his body.
But at this time, Xie Yue could not think of this at all. His mind was already filled with murderous intentions. Even if Lin Canglong shouted from behind to let him evacuate, he seemed not to hear it.
The evil moon sword bloomed with a sharp edge that soared into the sky, and the seemingly bright moonlight contained endless blood and the roar of wronged souls.
Behind Chu Xiu, the demons of the Great Black Sky gathered together, and the endless world-destroying fire roared out, and strangely, even the world-destroying fire that could burn everything was cut into two pieces by the edge of the evil moon sword.
Chu Xiu resisted expressionlessly. Although every time the sword fell, there would be a gap in his Wuer Tian Dao, and even he was pushed back more than ten feet, but every time the sword fell, he could feel Kuang Xie
The vitality within Yue's body is weakening.
At this moment, in Chu Xiu's mind, the inner demon trapped by him suddenly said: "How about we make a deal? You let me out, and I will help you deal with him.
If you continue fighting like this, the magic weapon in your hand will be useless."
Chu Xiu said calmly: "It's just a magic weapon, I can afford to lose.
I have countless ways to deal with him, but this one is the least expensive. A knife can be exchanged for the life of a Tianmen general, which is very cost-effective."
This inner demon is extremely weird. Although its thoughts are different from humans, its thinking ability is stronger than some people. The illusions it creates are not impeccable, but they can be considered perfect, even if they are powerful in the realm of heaven and earth.
The person's state of mind is easily trapped in it.
Chu Xiu brought it out just to find a chance to study it and see if it was of any use. Trading with it was simply ridiculous.
The inner demon chuckled in Chu Xiu's mind and said: "But if I take action, you can kill him now without even having to scrap your sword.
I know you are wary of me, but you don't have to worry. Most of my strength is left in the valley. Now I only have such a small amount of strength left, so I can't threaten you at all.
How about this, you don't need to let me out, you just need to open a hole in your mental power and let me transfer the power to your knife, temporarily replacing the weapon spirit, and I can help you deal with him soon. What do you think?
"
Chu Xiu did not directly agree to it, but asked instead: "Why do you insist on taking action? Do you want to swallow his inner demons?"
The inner demon said: "This is just one of the reasons. I have swallowed countless inner demons for so many years here, and there are many more powerful than him.
What I'm really curious about is what he is like inside.
In the eyes of you humans, this world is divided into black and white, good and bad.
But there is no such thing in my eyes. What I am more curious about is why these people turn from white to black, from good to bad.
He is a madman, and I can feel that his state of mind is extremely unstable. This was not caused by the knife, so I am very curious as to why he became like this."
The inner demon is not a human being, and Chu Xiu does not understand its weird thoughts.
However, it is worthwhile to be able to deal with Kuang Xieyue quickly, and as the inner demon said, Chu Xiu is not afraid of what tricks it will play now.
Most of the inner demon's power is in that valley. With Chu Xiu's current mental strength and internal real fire, he can completely suppress him.
When Kuang Xieyue's sword struck again, Chu Xiu had already attached the power of his inner demon to the Wuertian Sword. The next moment, the sword struck down, and a powerful collision exploded, but Kuang Xieyue's eyes were filled with excitement.
There was a hint of confusion.
Yuesheng Street in Daliang City of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, this was the largest Fengyue Street in Daliang City. At this time, Kuang Xieyue was just a gangster of fifteen or sixteen years old, looking around on the street with a sly look to see if there were any fat sheep.
He is a pickpocket, to be precise, the lowest level of pickpocket. He only dares to touch foreigners because he has no backer. If he steals from someone he cannot afford, his legs will be broken.
Moreover, his name was not Kuang Xieyue at this time, but Kuang Xiaoer. He didn’t know his name. He only knew that his last name was Kuang before he was abandoned by his parents. He worked as a waiter in a teahouse for a period of time, so this became
got his name.
Kuang Xieyue scratched his head. He didn't know why, but he couldn't cheer up today, but it didn't matter. Today, his goal of stealing one tael of silver had been achieved.
Tiptoeing to the back door of Huaihualou, the largest brothel on Yuesheng Street, Kuang Xieyue whistled twice, imitating the sound of a partridge, but there was no movement for a long time.
Kuang Xieyue wondered for a while, what happened today?
At this moment, the back door was opened, and a pretty and lovely girl about the same age as Kuang Xieyue appeared in front of him.
As soon as she saw the girl, Kuang Xieyue immediately greeted her with a happy face: "Xiao Hong, why did you come to open the door? I stole three taels of silver today. Don't worry, I will be able to help you in another year.
Redeemed."
Kuang Xieyue was so full of joy that she didn't notice the look on Xiao Hong's face that almost made her cry.
At this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall. In an instant, Kuang Xieyue's head was bleeding.
"You little bastard, how dare you come to seduce me, are you so impatient?"
The madam, who was dressed coquettishly and with a bloated body, stood behind the door and watched being picked up by a big man. Kuang Xieyue said disdainfully: "A low-rate thief doesn't even take a look in the mirror to see what he is.
Dare to come to Huaihua Tower and miss someone!
You, a lazy toad, will never be able to eat swan meat in your life. I have already sold Xiaohong’s wedding day to Zheng Daguan for one thousand taels. Fortunately, you haven’t damaged Xiaohong’s body. Otherwise, who will pay for my loss?
?”
At this time, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, as fat as a pig, came over, hugged Xiaohong in his arms, gnawed and laughed amidst Xiaohong's screams: "Mother Wang, this is
What are you talking about? I, Mr. Zheng, am the most trustworthy person. If I say it is one thousand taels, it is one thousand taels. At most, I can just let Xiaohong stay with me for a few more nights. I am not picky about food."
"Let her go, let her go!"
Kuang Xieyue struggled in the hands of the big man, but at such a young age, how could he break away from the strong brothel thugs?
Mother Wang said disdainfully: "Beat him and throw him out. Remember not to beat him to death. He will be contaminated with human life and will have to give money to those guys in the government."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Kuang Xieyue, who was beaten and dying, was thrown into the street.
What hurts more than the injuries on his body is his heart.
Why do I have no money? Why do I have no power? Why! Why!
At this time, a footstep fell, and Kuang Xieyue raised her head with great effort, but she could only see a pair of purple boots, gilded with dragons, very luxurious.
"Are you unwilling? Do you want power?"
"Think!" Kuang Xieyue wanted to say a lot, but in the end, this was the only word that squeezed out from between her teeth.
"good!"
The man also replied to Kuang Xieyue, and from then on, Kuang Xieyue was brought into the Tianmen.
He practiced crazily and had no friends or brothers, only cruel competition and killing.
He has no talent, and his potential is not as good as Lin Canglong, or even as good as Luo Shenjun.
He only has one advantage, that is, he dares to fight hard!
While others are cultivating, he is risking his life.
He knew that fusing the Evil Moon Sword would have hundreds of harms, but there was only one benefit. For this benefit, he still did it.
Therefore, people who were stronger than him died in the secret realm of Tianmen, and he became the divine general of Tianmen.
When he had everything he wanted, when he returned to Daliang City and Yuesheng Street, he killed those who had humiliated him in the past.
Even if some people have died of old age, he still slaughtered the other nine tribes.
He met Xiao Hong, but that Xiao Hong was already dead, and the one who survived was the new and old bustard of Huaihua House, Mother Hong.
Xiao Hong, who was coerced into selling her body back then, became the person who coerced others into selling her body.
Kuang Xieyue killed her because he couldn't bear that the person he loved back then had become like this.
But when she was about to die, she saw Kuang Xieyue's deliberately obscured face, but she showed a smile and uttered four words: "Xiaoer...brother."
"No!"
Kuang Xieyue roared angrily, and in an instant, the entire long street was destroyed, even alarming the members of the Eastern Qi royal family.
At this moment, his heart seemed to have died, and severe pain was felt. He looked down and saw that a long knife was already stuck in his chest.
Yuesheng Street disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was only blood.
The other end of the long knife was held in Chu Xiu's hand. He said calmly: "You are very pitiful. From the moment you killed her, Kuang Xiaoer was already dead.
There is only one madman alive, a madman named Kuang Xieyue.
You live in such pain, if I kill you, it will be a relief for you."
With the long knife drawn out, the vitality in Kuang Xieyue's body disappeared in an instant, but at this moment, there was no hatred on his face, only a look of relief.