Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 1031
Indian mythology once used "three thousand worlds" to describe the vast universe. Since then, the number "three thousand" has a new meaning, endless and boundless.

An old man named Qianzi Cunzheng forged three thousand famous swords, and used them to achieve infinite killing arrays, just to kill three evil spirits and heretics.

Three thousand famous swords, kill three people, form an array, its momentum is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Not an exaggeration.

Generally, the mass of Japanese knives is about 2.5 kilograms, and a thousand knives are 2500 kilograms, or 2.5 tons. What is it if it is not overwhelming for humans?
What's more, quality is only the most insignificant attribute of the knife array, and the murderous aura and even the aura contained on the knife are the real terror.

The sky was cut open, the earth was split, and the air between the sky and the earth was divided into countless pieces.

In this piece of heaven and earth, nothing can block the raging edge of the three thousand knives.

Yes, not at all.

Maybe the real Chaos can, but Nero Kaos is still a hundred years away from the real "Chaos". Now he is just a collection of 666 beasts, not Tiamat, the mother of all things, and his life is limited .

Roa is immortal only with his soul, and his body is the weakest among all ancestor-level Dead Apostles. Once his body is destroyed, he will fall into a long-term slumber.

Buddhism does have legends about the incorruptibility of the Vajra, but Araya Zonglian has not truly achieved "the Immortality of the Vajra", and even with the blessing of the "Fudo Mingwang Root Seal", he cannot be invincible with a golden body.

They couldn't stop the sharpness of the three thousand knife array, and if they continued to fight against the knife array, they would fall into real death or sleep in a short time.

So, they ran, without any hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, and ran as fast as they could.

The longer an existence lives, the better it is at saving its life.If not, they would have been killed by the enemy long ago.The youngest of Luo A, Araya, and Nero Kaos are at least two hundred years old, and there are endless ways to save their lives.Unless the Three Thousand Knife Formation can really block it completely and leave no way out, it will be impossible to keep the three people who are determined to escape.

It's a pity that Qianzicunzheng's "Infinite Sword System" is not the inherent enchantment in the legend, nor can it achieve true infinity. It can only cover an area where the old man is. If it goes out of the area, it loses the overwhelming effect. The lethality of the famous knife is greatly reduced.

Although the [-] sabers persevered in their tail-to-tail pursuit, without the advantage of all-round encirclement, there were flaws in the sequential saber array, which were disintegrated and disintegrated bit by bit by the three of them in alternating rotations.

In the end, all the three thousand swords were destroyed, and they were born in the world. They died without a name before finding a suitable owner to make them famous in the world.

The three who managed to survive from "Unlimited Knife System" were also having a hard time.Nero Kaos sacrificed more than 500 lives to create the "Soil of Creation".Araya Zongren, who had always kept his vajra body, was covered in blood from the beating, his chest was sunken, and his two arms that were knotted were even exploded on the spot.Luo A is the most miserable. Although the injuries on the surface seem to be not serious, and the hands, feet and body are still intact, in fact, he fell into a coma with exhausted mana. It can be seen that the consumption is huge.

"Why didn't you kill Faker in time?"

Araya, who barely kept standing, didn't care about the injuries on his body, and raised his head to ask the servant who didn't know where he was.

"Because he was already dead when he received the order." Assassin replied flatly, "I can't kill a dead man."

Three thousand famous knives were cast on the spot, and the achievement of "unlimited knives system" is not without cost.The core of the furnace fire that casts the knife is the spiritual weapon (body) of Chiko Muramasa himself, and all the spiritual foundation of the old man was paid for the spirituality of the newly released knife.

As the old man said in response to Nero Chaos - I am dead.

That's why it's so magnificent that even the Assassin with perfect concealment can't be interrupted.

When Araya Soren looked back, the swordsmith who backhanded them into a desperate situation had long since disappeared, not even a spirit child left.

Of all the people present, only Assassin saw the expression on the old man's face when he left.After spitting out the breath that contained all the spirit foundations, the old man's figure disappeared like a handful of sand scattered into the sea.

Before the Christian era, Mo Xie, a Chinese swordsmith, forged swords with his life. Today, Qianzi Cunzheng also forges famous swords with his soul.

What I have learned all my life, I will show it with one hammer.

Blessed by faith, voluntarily dispersed.

The legendary swordsmith died with a smile on his face.

This is the persistence of a blacksmith.

In order to achieve his goal, the great monk who did not hesitate to sacrifice and embarked on the path of magic was finally moved: "I can finally understand Roa's emotion now. These existences that can become heroic spirits are more troublesome than each other. The king of Persia is like this, and so is a mere swordsman." in this way."

"So what? He's dead, we're still alive, that's enough." Nero Kaos was unmoved, "Now that things are up, you don't want to back down, do you?"

"Of course not." Huang Ye calmed down, shook his head and said, "What should I do next? Do you want to continue chasing?"

"Chasing, the chaos in my body is constantly urging me, as if they have something in their hands that can make my concept go further. If I keep dragging on, I'm afraid I'll lose control."

Hearing Nero Kaos' words, and looking at the black substance surging under his black coat, Araya nodded thoughtfully: "I see, Assassin, you are the fastest, you Go after it first."

"Understood." An indifferent response quickly disappeared.

Huang Ye asked again: "What about Luo Ah?"

"Just throw it here, dig a hole and bury him, make sure he won't be exposed to direct sunlight, and come back to find him after we catch him—well, I put a wild beast here to watch."

The simple and rude way is unexpectedly suitable for vampires, except for one thing.

"Can you guarantee that your beast won't get out of control?"

"No."

The straightforward answer left Araya speechless.

"Then let my puppet watch him." Araya explained, "In addition to being an enchanter, I am also a puppet master. I prepared a simple workshop nearby, and my injuries can be healed quickly when I get there. Recover, just put Roa there."

"Okay, I'll let a wild beast carry you there." The black clothes were lifted, and a beast with a head like a horse and a liger appeared from it.

Araya was not too polite, kicked Roa onto the back of the pack beast, and jumped onto it himself.Seeing that Nero didn't intend to move, he asked, "What about you? Won't you go with me?"

"No, you reminded me. My 'Chaos' consumption is a bit high, and I need to devour some life as a supplement. There are a lot of wild animals around here, and I should be able to recover when you come back."

Nero Kaos is a typical actionist, and immediately after speaking, he sent out a hundred beasts and rushed in all directions.

At the same time, the pack beast carrying Araya and Roa also ran wildly towards the direction Araya pointed.

In less than a minute, this tragic battlefield has returned to calm.

At this moment, two pale flames the size of fingernails suddenly lit up, accompanied by a vague black shadow and an extremely thick voice.

"Catch up? Hehe, it's useless to catch up. Not only you, their destiny has not yet come to an end. And you, the persistent forger—by this time, your will should have been conveyed."

The pale flames alternated between light and dark, and what was reflected was the direction in which Shirou and the others left.

(End of this chapter)