Three days passed quickly, but the discussion in Dongren Kingdom never stopped, and the discussion became more and more intense. Many sword masters left for Mingshi Mountain to prepare to watch the battle.
Mingshi Mountain is the highest mountain in Dongren Kingdom. It is not only the highest in height, but also the first in fame and scenery.
The Dongren Kingdom prefers snow, which in their view symbolizes purity and beauty. This was true in ancient times, and continues to this day. Many poems of the Dongren Kingdom mainly describe snow and snow scenes.
In the Dongren Kingdom, snow white is synonymous with purity, beauty, and elegance, and everyone yearns for it whether they are in a high position or walking in the mud.
The reason why Mingshi Mountain is the most famous mountain in Dongren Kingdom is because in ancient times, the king of Dongren Kingdom was inspired by the experience of climbing to the top to enjoy the snow. He said that Mingshi did not look at the snow when he returned.
With one sentence, Mingshi Mountain became famous all over the country and continues to this day.
Whenever there is heavy snowfall in Mingshi Mountain in the cold winter, many people will come to enjoy the snow at that time, and some people will climb to the top to have a panoramic view of the mountains.
At this moment, no one is climbing to the top, only staying halfway up the mountain, even those sword saints who are equivalent to martial arts saints.
They didn't dare because there were people on the top of the mountain.
A man who could stop a child from crying at night and scare many samurai to death just by saying his name.
Shinsuke Ito!
A hundred years ago, it was a taboo name. In order to practice the killing style, he massacred millions of people. He was the person who killed the most in the history of Dongren Kingdom. No, he had broken away from the human level and was called the most powerful person.
Strong murderer.
Let me ask, who in the country of Dongren is not frightened?
If anyone dares to climb to the top of the mountain now, death is waiting for them. The name of Shinsuke Ito's strongest murderer is not just called casually. It is a real killer who kills countless people and has no eyesight.
Even if he disappeared for decades for unknown reasons and suddenly appeared today, no one dared to challenge his fierce power. It was a terrifying reputation accumulated by killing millions.
Mingshi Mountain is eight thousand meters high and is the tallest mountain in Dongren Kingdom. In addition to its height and beautiful snow scenery, there is also another reason, that is, the legend of Mingshi Mountain is that it is the habitat of powerful ghosts and gods, eight-phase dragons and snakes.
Of course, for many people, it is folklore, the eight-phase dragon and snake, who has ever seen it with his own eyes?
Halfway up the mountain, hundreds of people gathered, each of them emitting powerful aura fluctuations. At least they were all at the Grandmaster level, and a small number were at the Sword Saint level.
"It's snowing." Someone suddenly said, and immediately they raised their heads and looked at the sky, only to see snowflakes falling from the sky, moving like elves between heaven and earth.
Snowflakes were flying all over the sky and falling slowly, filling the space between heaven and earth. A figure came from the sky, as if walking with the snowflakes, slowly heading towards the top of the mountain, without looking in any hurry.
"Who is that?"
"You dare to go to the top of the mountain. Aren't you afraid of being killed?"
"He's dead."
Hundreds or thousands of people, each one was slightly startled, and then sneered.
On the top of the mountain, Shinsuke Ito, known as the most powerful murderer, is there. Anyone who dares to go up is seeking death.
"Sword Master, you will definitely defeat him." Hyakubei's eyes were firm, but there was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
The strongest murderer!
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Every samurai knows this title. It is the title of an era and is synonymous with terror. It once ruled everything, and the vast majority of samurai did not even have the courage to draw their swords in front of it.
Although Hyakubei has a lot of information about Lin Xiao, his opponent is the most powerful murderer, and is even rumored to be a god-slayer, so he has to be afraid and worried.
"Don't worry, the master is invincible." Yu Jinglue chuckled, full of confidence.
The master has never faced any challenge so far. Every time he wins, the opponent always dies.
Who is the most powerful murderer?
What the heck, it’s just a Dongren Kingdom, just the size of a state in the Dayun Dynasty.
"My master is unparalleled in this world." Xin Zheng sighed softly like he was reciting poetry.
Lin Xiao flew to the top of Mingshi Mountain and saw a figure.
It was a figure wearing a brand-new black warrior robe, with his back to Lin Xiao, and his black hair tied in a ponytail hanging down from the back of his head. He was sitting on the snow with his back to Lin Xiao, and there was a black sheathed chisel beside him.
The length of the exposed part of the snow is one meter and three meters. Obviously, the length of this chisel blade is more than one meter and three meters.
The aura on this figure is calm, not strong, and very ordinary. It looks like a person who is mountaineering and admiring the snow, so careless.
"I have admired the snow on the top of Mingshi Mountain more than once, and I come here every year..." The man in the brand-new jet black warrior robe did not look back, and spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, but with a bit of magnetism, as if
He was talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Lin Xiao.
"But..." The long sigh seemed to be full of sighs and emotions: "But this is the first time I have come here to enjoy the snow in decades... It feels like a long absence..."
The soft sighs are accompanied by deep and long breathing, as if intoxicated by the scenery and the atmosphere here.
Halfway up the mountain, many people didn't notice the fluctuation, and they all showed surprised expressions. They immediately flew into the sky and stared high into the sky. With their eyesight, they could clearly see the top of the mountain.
One of the figures sitting on the snow wearing a black samurai robe is none other than Shinsuke Ito, the most feared murderer.
As for the other standing figure in a jade-white robe that seemed to blend into the snow, many people didn't recognize it, but the strange thing was that Shinsuke Ito didn't make a sudden move to kill him.
Could it be that over the past few decades, Shinsuke Ito was actually cultivating his character?
If you cultivate your character and put down your butcher knife, why do you want to have a fight now?
"Is that person the so-called blasphemer?" Someone said in confusion, and their voices sounded, but each of them showed a look of sudden realization.
It should be him, otherwise, it would be impossible for Shinsuke Ito not to take action. As for the fact that he has not taken action now, it is because they have also spread a rumor.
"Legend has it that when Shinsuke Ito kills someone, he will not directly kill him, but will chat with the target first..." someone said in surprise.
Indeed, Shinsuke Ito has this habit. He is the strongest murderer who has killed millions, but he is not rough at all. He will not pull out the cross blade and kill people all at once. Instead, he will chat with the target first.
Talk about your own feelings, or talk about the target's ideals, etc., and then hack the person to death.
"...But, I don't think snow should be
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White..." The man in a brand new black warrior robe still turned his back to Lin Xiao, and slowly said in a magnetic and hoarse voice: "What color do you think it should be?"
"Drunk sex." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth, and he responded unhurriedly, then took off the Azure Sword Qi Gourd and took a sip.
"Drinking and sex..." Ito Shinsuke seemed to be stunned, and then he seemed to laugh dumbly: "Your answer is beyond my expectation. Every time I asked, their answers were all white, and some people
You said it was black, but you said it was wine and sex..."
Immediately, Ito Shinsuke burst out laughing, as if he was happy to hear a completely different answer.
"You know, I think snow should be red..." Shinsuke Ito continued: "The color is like blood, so dazzling, magnificent, and bright..."
Lin Xiao keenly felt that when Shinsuke Ito mentioned 'blood', his tone began to change. It was no longer as peaceful as before, as if he was chatting with friends, but slightly...
She shivered and seemed a little excited, but she suppressed that excitement.
"Do you... like blood?" Ito Shinsuke suppressed the excitement in his tone and asked with a slight trembling.
"I like snow." Lin Xiao replied slowly and smiled slightly.
The same pronunciation, but different words, represent different meanings, but both of them can understand it.
"I like to divide blood into several levels. I wonder what level your blood is?" When these words were heard, Ito Shinsuke's figure seemed to change and twist, and a terrifying murderous intent broke out in his body.
, the original peaceful aura was gone, replaced by a murderous intent that was so strong that it could not be dispelled. The murderous intent was permeated, the evil spirit was billowing, and the blood red condensed, rising into the sky like a bloody wolf smoke, shattering the snowflakes that kept falling from the sky.
It turned into nothingness and broke a hole in the sky.
Like the eruption of a volcano.
With the sudden explosion, the terrifying and boundless evil spirit and murderous intent swept away instantly, sweeping across the entire Mingshi Mountain. Those who were preparing to watch the battle halfway up the mountain, whether in mid-air or on the surface of the mountain, were all affected by the terrifying force.
The murderous intention passed by, and I immediately felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar. The extreme coldness invaded my body. My whole body became numb and stiff unconsciously. My energy and blood seemed to be solidified. Even my thinking was frozen. I could only stop it.
Panic and panic grew from deep within their hearts, emerging like a frenzy. In their eyes, the white snow of Mingshi Mountain seemed to be soaked in blood and turned scarlet, as if endless blood was flowing from the top of the mountain like a torrent.
Rolling down, there seemed to be countless corpses squirming, and countless wailing sounds seemed to ring in the ears.
fear!
The sudden terror caused everyone to burst out immediately, resisting the invasion of terror, and immediately retreated.
Even though they were thousands of meters apart, they could feel such terrifying murderous intent and evil spirit. They almost got lost in it, flying far away one by one. Their whole bodies could not help but tremble, and their faces were filled with panic.
Lin Xiao, who was standing more than ten meters behind Shinsuke Ito, was the first to bear the brunt. He was directly impacted by the terrifying and boundless murderous intent and evil spirit. The illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him. In reality, it was a mountain made of countless corpses.
The mountain has become huge, with countless corpses stacked on top of it, and countless blood flowing down from the top of the mountain like a rushing river.
Lin Xiao couldn't help but marvel at such an astonishing illusion. It was so amazing, and such evil aura was so strong.