Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1539: Demon Slayer 18
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A bearded man carried an iron sword on his back and walked without a trace on the snow.
In the world of ice and snow, he only wore a thin short-sleeved shirt. His strong body was not afraid of the severe cold. There seemed to be nothing in his eyes. His eyes were as dark as ink and did not reflect the light, as if they had absorbed the light. in the dark.
There is naturally no light in the dark world, but above his head, a shining golden umbrella shines brightly, illuminating the mountains for dozens of miles around.
Under the golden umbrella, the woman holding the umbrella is extremely beautiful. She is dressed in a gorgeous ancient costume that makes her look like a fairy from the Moon Palace, but there is a hint of coldness in the same dark eyes.
When the bearded man below jumped to the top of a peak and looked into the mountain, like the woman with the golden umbrella, a cold light appeared in his dull black eyes.
However, this is not the murderous intention shown when seeing the target, this is the reflection. No matter the magic or the light of the magic weapon, it can't be reflected in their eyes, but even they don't know it, and they don't even feel it. A silver rune in the mountain was reflected in his eyes.
The runes come to one hand, the monk's hand.
As he walked, the young monk flexed his fingers and pulled out a bright silver rune beside him.
No one understood what he was doing.
Whether it is the devoured demon or the inhabited stranger, their intelligence contains information about runes, but some things are so wonderful, they are like words, separated by each other. I understand, but not everyone can understand it if they are put together.
"One or two, is it a turtle or a turtle? If you don't go up, I will." The bearded man seemed to be very impatient. He grabbed the iron sword behind him and before he could pull it out, there was a loud bang and the peak he was on was The top suddenly exploded, and among countless flying snow and ice crystals, the bearded man rushed towards the monk like a cannonball.
On the way, the iron sword was pulled. Before the sword was fully unsheathed, the sound of the sword had already resounded throughout the heaven and earth, lingering in the mountains and fields.
The mountain peaks that have not changed for thousands of years are unable to withstand the sound of swords, and there are tremors. Snowflakes are flying on the mountains, ice rocks are rolling down, and the sounds of swords are shuttled in the mountains, quickly turning from invisible to tangible, which are strands of sword energy. , wandering among the mountains, turning against the mountains, passing through the cracks, going back and forth, gradually condensing to one place, which is the monk's foothold.
It was just a moment, and the bearded man was already approaching. The iron sword that was completely unsheathed did not have any cold light. This was not because it was unopened, but it was not polished at all, as if it had just been taken out of the grinding tool. The embryo of the sword has not yet been tempered.
Even so, when the iron sword slashed down on the monk's head, the monk had not yet changed. A slender edge had already shone out from behind the monk, sweeping a mountain behind him into half.
The bearded man stared at the hand holding the sword in astonishment, then looked at the monk and asked: "Are you a human?"
He didn't feel anything about the sword strike just now.
No matter how sharp the sword is, no matter how fast he is, even when cutting tofu, he can feel the subtle feeling of the sword cutting through the tofu. The clearer this feeling is, the higher his realm is, and the opponent will also feel the same when he is cut. The more subtle it becomes, until it kills him with one strike of his sword without even feeling it.
This is the supreme swordsmanship he pursues.
Tao, as big as nature, as small as one to zero.
Perhaps in terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to the monks from other worlds, but in terms of the pursuit and achievement of swordsmanship, he regards himself as even those monks from other worlds are not worthy of carrying his shoes.
Cultivation is just a carrier of energy, and how to use it depends on the person!
It can be said that in some aspects, he and Zhang Tianliu have the same views on cultivation.
When the realm is reached, the level of cultivation will naturally increase. On the contrary, if the level of cultivation skyrockets but the level is insufficient, it is bound to go crazy.
The sword strike just now could be said to be the pinnacle sword strike of Bearded Man, but he didn’t feel it at all!
Does this mean that he has become that piece of tofu?
"It seems you are aware of it." Zhang Tianliu Gujing Wubo said.
The bearded man was stunned and stared at the monk with frowning eyebrows.
Zhang Tianliu passed by the bearded man and said while pointing at the runes: "Your sword is very powerful. It is absolutely rare to be able to practice to this level in this place. But because of this, besides the sword, you There is nothing else, including what you are doing now. You don’t want to waste your time coming to this ghost place just to kill a stranger you have never met. However, you still come, but you don’t even know why you come. In your heart Doubts caused your sword to miss the mark."
Hearing this, a confused light gradually appeared in the bearded eyes.
But just after this doubt appeared, a black thorn suddenly stabbed out of Big Beard's chest. The black thorn penetrated Big Beard's chest and back, and turned into black tendons that wrapped around Big Beard's body. Turn him into a twisted, mud-like monster.
"It seems that the alertness has increased." Zhang Tianliu turned around and looked at the black clay man with a smile.
"Your ability to confuse people is better than us in your eyes. With just one word, the puppet I had finally controlled woke up. If I waited a moment longer, I would be eliminated by him! People who are single-minded are really scary. ."
"No." Zhang Tianliu was not touched by the changes in front of him, and still said calmly: "He is not persistent, and you can't control him. It's just that his understanding of realm is too superficial. He doesn't practice swordsmanship to kill people. He just wants to practice his sword skills, and killing people goes against his will. And a person of his level will never do anything that goes against his heart. It's not that he can't hit me, it's that he has no killing intention in his heart at all, and he The sword has cultivated its sword intention again. The sword without the sword intention just now is just useless. You should really find some vulgar people who are too obsessed with profit."
The black clay man nodded and said: "It's a pity that such a person's realm is too low."
"This is true." Zhang Tianliu agreed.
"Then how do you think he can cultivate the intention to kill?" the black clay man asked.
"It's very simple. First, let him taste pain, especially hatred. It's best to let him kill you just now!"
After hearing this, the black clay man did not get angry or sneer. Instead, he fell into deep thought. After a while, he woke up and said: "You are right. It seems that I acted too hastily and did not consider the deeper meaning. Thank you, little master. Guidance.”
"You're welcome." Zhang Tianliu smiled lightly.
"Then let me ask you, little master, what is your purpose here?"
"Slay the demon."
Zhang Tianliu answered very simply, obviously telling the other party, I am going to kill you now, you can do whatever you want.
The black clay man laughed.
It’s not that he was laughing at Zhang Tianliu’s whims. On the contrary, he felt that Zhang Tianliu could do it!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to send out all his puppets and clones to rush here.
It was because he was not sure of defeating Zhang Tianliu.
But he had to take action.
The discovery of the immortal coffin by Zhang Tianliu was unexpected for him. In order to hide this place, he did not even dare to arrange a clone to come here, just because he was worried that someone could smell his scent and take a photo of him.
But even if he removed all the traces he thought he would leave, he was eventually found.
Is it because Zhang Tianliu knew this place before?
Or, he has some unique ability!
No matter what, this battle is inevitable, and he has no chance of winning!
"It's finally time to fight." Zhang Tianliu asked.
"Are you looking forward to it?" the black clay man asked.
Zhang Tianliu raised his head slightly, took a deep breath of cold breath and said, "No, I prefer to avoid fighting."
The black clay man did not ask why, because he could understand that he just wanted to hide in human society because he wanted to fight, but he was too excited after taking Zhuang Ying away, or he was influenced by Zhuang Ying in turn. Thinking uncontrollably, he looked for someone to kill him, but was bumped into by this monk.
Greed is indeed the original sin. If I were just an ordinary person, understood the world from an ordinary perspective, integrated into the world, and finally controlled the world, would I have encountered people like Zhang Tianliu too early?
He doesn’t think so. Judging from the human thinking he obtained, people will only resist threats, whether they are overt or latent. As long as he realizes that it is a threat, he will resist, and the only one who can resist threats is It is profit.
And he is the one who can benefit people. Even if this benefit will eat up the other person's life, the other person will swallow it without hesitation!
This is what he understands about human nature.
He himself is a collection of desires. After combining with this human nature, he has the desire and purpose to dominate human nature subtly!