A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 152: 1 sword
Xiao Shuai seems to be a spirit beast who can see a doctor by nature. He explained the dark illness of Master Medicine clearly last time, and it is not bad at all. It can not only see the disease in others, but also treat it by itself. There is no precedent in the cultivation world for heart transplants, Mu Yu guesses. Xiaoshuai is full of confidence, but Mu Yu is worried. He has no experience. What should I do if something goes wrong?
Xiao Shuai told Mu Yu some points to pay attention to. His understanding of human body structure exceeded Mu Yu's imagination. He knew which blood vessel in the body had any function, and Mu Yu was completely blind. Xiaoshuai let Kiyu not worry, he would just follow his instructions and draw the vitality of the plants to nourish his designated blood vessels.
Xiaoshuai spoke very lightly, and Kiba felt a lot of pressure.
"Yudie, do you remember where we first met?" The unknown swordsman hugged Yudie, completely unlike the indifferent swordsman in the outside world. At this time, he was a gentle man, with tenderness like water.
"Of course I remember, fool. You competed against others, and you won, but it was also a terrible victory. I saw that you were covered with blood on the doorstep of my house, which scared me." Yudie smiled .
"But you still save me."
The unknown swordsman stroked Yudie's face. He couldn't wait to engrave this familiar face deeply in his mind. He was afraid that he would never be able to do this again, he couldn't bear her, but he couldn't help her. If only one of the two can live, he will choose her.
"I can't leave you alone in the snow waiting to die."
Yudie is nestled in the arms of the unknown swordsman, and she has a low view of death. She has a congenital disease, and famous doctors all asserted that she would not live to be twenty years old until she met the man next to her. The unknown swordsman went around asking for life renewal pills to help her live so long. Being with him is her happiest thing. To be able to leave quietly in his arms, she is already very satisfied, no need to ask for anything.
She still doesn't know how much sacrifice the unknown swordsman has made for her.
"Except for Master, you are the best person to me."
The unknown swordsman's fingers crossed Yudie's cheek, he was very sentimental, and he would no longer be able to protect her by her side. But he doesn't regret it, his heart will be beating in Yudie's chest, and he will live with his beloved, what regrets?
"You never mention your master to me, it makes me very curious!" Yudie said.
"He has nothing to say. I met you, that's enough." The unknown swordsman hugged Yudie tightly.
"Lang, promise me that after I die, you must live well. I know that your biggest wish in this life is to find the person who teaches you swordsmanship. I will help you find him in the sky." Yudie Seriously.
The unknown swordsman sighed: "Don't say such silly things, go to sleep!"
Yudie nodded obediently, and slowly fell asleep in the arms of the unknown swordsman. She slept peacefully, because sleeping in the arms of her favorite man, nothing could hurt her. This man will protect her safety, what is she afraid of?
Muyu looked at the woman who was sleeping in the arms of the unknown swordsman. She had no idea what choice the man she fell in love with had made for her, and she had no idea what would happen next. She didn't know that her heart would be replaced by the man she loved, she would live, and he would die.
It's too late when she knows all this. How will she react? Is holding her beloved man crying to death? Will she accept all this? Will she survive for him?
Kiha didn't dare to imagine tomorrow. He didn't know how he would comfort her. Kiba even wanted to shrink back, not knowing if he did it right, no matter whether he did it or not, one of the two would die.
From the perspective of the cultivator, the nameless swordsman is the most valuable if he survives, because he has the capital to survive. His cultivation is through the sky, and if he survives, he can create more myths. But should ordinary people die? It's their own choice whether to die or live. Since the unknown swordsman has made a choice, he should respect him.
"Get started!"
The unknown swordsman put Yudie gently on the ground, he lowered his head and kissed Yudie's lips. This may be the last time he kissed her.
The unknown swordsman put his sword aside, this iron sword that has been with him for many years may never be out of its sheath. He tore off his shirt, revealing a strong chest.
Xiaoshuai hesitated: "It hurts, so bear with it."
Suddenly a sharp claw burst out of its small claw, two inches long, flat and flat like a sharp blade, very thin, like a cicada's wing, gleaming in the fire. It was the first time Mu Yu saw this sharp claw, Xiao Shuai had never used this sharp claw before.
Xiaoshuai floated in mid-air, his other hand groped the chest of the unknown swordsman, and then the sharp blade suddenly slashed across——
"An unknown swordsman, you really are here!"
A thunderous sound sounded, Xiaoshuai stopped his hand and looked at the source of the sound. The unknown swordsman frowned. At this critical juncture, someone came to bother him. What a death!
A man with a silver sword in his hand appeared in the flames. The man with a disheveled head and fierce eyes. He looked at the unknown swordsman, his eyes burning with war.
"I heard that you were walking this way, so I finally caught up." The man swiped the sword, which was shining silver in the night.
"You shouldn't show up at this time." The nameless swordsman stood up.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight with me! I want to see what is so great about the nameless swordsman!" The man grinned wildly, "Are you too dare to fight me?"
The man's cultivation is terrifying, even more terrifying than Master Medicine. He has the strength to compete with the unknown swordsman, this is Kiyu's first feeling.
"I don't want to kill tonight, leave, you can live." The unknown swordsman said coldly.
Kiba knows that people like the nameless swordsman who are famous in the world of cultivation by relying on swordsmanship will surely provoke many challengers. The nameless swordsman claims to be the first in swordsmanship. Many geniuses who use swords as magical weapons naturally refuse to accept them and will think of ways. Come to an unknown swordsman to compete. But the unknown swordsman has not reported a defeat so far, which shows how superb his swordsmanship is. It is estimated that this man had heard that the unknown swordsman had appeared in Lanxi City, so he came to challenge him specially.
"An unknown swordsman, do people like us who are crazy about swords still care about death? Dying under the sword is our best destination." The man said with a smile.
"I don't kill the unknown." The unknown swordsman seemed to agree with the other party's idea. If it were not to save his lover, he would choose to die by someone else's sword.
"Washing Sword Valley, Far Sword." The man said.
"I have heard of you, the descendant of the Sword God of Washing Sword Valley. If I kill you, you will lose a genius in Washing Sword Valley, right?" said the unknown swordsman.
"I killed you, there will be no nameless swordsman in the world." Yuan Jian's eyes were biting.
"I will not die in your hands."
The unknown swordsman glanced at Yudie, Yudie was not awakened, she still slept soundly. He will not die in the hands of Far Sword, because he still has things to do.
"Me too." The Far Sword rushed to the sky.
The eyes of the two sparked sparks in the air, and their momentum continued to rise. Kiba took a step back. Their fighting of this degree was too spreading, and it was completely beyond his ability to resist.
The unknown swordsman rose into the sky and flew away. He couldn't let the battlefield hurt Yudie and the others.
"One sword."
The unknown swordsman unwrapped the cloth, revealing the plain iron sword, with pits and cracks on it, and it seems to disintegrate with the touch. But it was this humble iron sword that made him famous. People in the cultivation world don't know his name, only knowing that he has an iron sword, he has become an unknown swordsman.
"Crazy!"
Seeing that the unknown swordsman actually looked down upon himself so much, Yuan Jian immediately lifted his sword and disappeared into the night sky, leaving only a dazzling silver light.
The nameless swordsman stroked his iron sword. He seemed to be comforting his old comrade-in-arms. His eyes became sharp. He held the iron sword in his hand, and then pierced out with a sword——
It was a plain sword. Pushing forward, the iron sword slowly dropped out. Anyone can do it, and the trajectory of the sword is so clear that anyone with a bit of knowledge can avoid it.
That's another extraordinary sword. The sword has a slow release speed, but it is mixed with a powerful force. It seems that this sword is the only one left in the world. It weighs heavily in the eyes of anyone and makes people afraid to look directly. .
Far Sword appeared. He looked at the sword in surprise. The surprise in his eyes turned into horror. The sword seemed simple, but the flashing sword intent was so awe-inspiring. He raised the sword in his hand. , He is unlikely to lose.
Kiba stared at this sword in a daze. In his eyes, it was not just a sword. The sword came from an unknown swordsman, but it seemed to stabbing to a distant sword from all directions, as if there were several unknown swordsmen around at the same time. He attacked Yuan Jian. Yuan Jian was surrounded by enemies and was in a dangerous situation. He wanted to avoid it, but Kiba knew that Yuan Jian could not avoid it.
Because there is only one sword.
"This—isn’t this the last form of the Nine Forms of Falling Dust. Isn’t Nine Nine into One?"
Mu Yu's eyes widened. Master once used such a sword, a simple sword, unstoppable, with the cultivation base of the Golden Core Period, it severely damaged the Gui Xuan Yue in the Yuan Ying Period. This sword Mu Yu is still Can't make it~IndoMTL.com~Master said this style needs to be comprehended by yourself.
Mu Yu closed his eyes. He imagined that he was a far sword. He had nine forms of falling dust. He could use different moves to resolve it, but he always felt that something was missing. He could not completely resolve this sword, his falling dust nine. The style seems to be missing a trace of sword intent.
Kiba regards himself as an unknown swordsman again. He can attack the far sword from all directions at the same time, but the complicated moves are the easiest to crack. The road is simple, and he only needs one sword to kill the far sword, but how about the nine swords? What about unity?
Kiyu seems to have touched the deepest meaning of the nine forms of falling dust. He is about to grasp that layer of sword intent, but there is always a layer of tulle, which makes him unable to understand. What is the difference?
Muyu’s flying sword was already in his hand. He gestured to himself, and the nine forms of the Fallen Chen couldn’t help being transformed into his hands. He was immersed in the seemingly non-existent sword intent, he His heart is extremely calm, he is about to grasp something, but what is it?
One sword.
Mu Yu's brain flashed, he knew what it was. The most powerful thing about the nine-style falling dust is not that it has nine mysterious sword moves, but that it uses nine sword moves at the same time. The opponent needs to simultaneously Cope with nine sword moves, but in fact—
There is only one trick.
Nine-Nine into One.
Kiba kept making gestures, he only used one move, but in fact he used nine sword styles. He used nine sword styles in an instant, but it really seemed that there was only one move.
Suddenly a blue light flashed on the flying sword, and the wooden sword that had been bitten by insects was separated from Muyu's flying sword, and it seemed to be squeezed out by the shadow sword.
The shadow sword that Feng Haochen gave to Mu Yu was trembling, as if cheering about why, maybe it hadn't exerted its true strength for many years. The Falling Chen sword technique is called Tianjian Nine Yin, one sword transforms into nine styles, and nine styles into one sword. This is its most powerful place.