End the Age of Pirates

The pale whites of the eyes are covered with dark red bloodshot like ordinary spider webs, the bright scarlet pupils, and there is a small black red dot in the center of the entire eyeball.

This pupil reveals madness and insanity unimaginable by human beings.Qiu Han doesn't know what the animals in this world are like, but in the original world, even the tigers he saw in the zoo he went to when he was a child are less than one percent of the fierce light in this eye.

That kind of resentment, anger, killing, killing intent, murderous intent that frightened the soul... let Qiu Han sink into it directly.

The blood-colored pupils were spinning in Qiu Han's eyes like a turntable, and the whole room was turned upside down in the former's eyes. After a while, Qiu Han was already drowsy, and when he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at a small room full of blood and corpses. town.

Raising his right hand, Qiu Han unexpectedly found that all his injuries had recovered without any scars.But the body is somewhat illusory, like a mirage.

Looking up and looking around, among the corpses in the blood-colored town, there are all giants, fur tribes, and little people. Qiu Han even saw the corpses of several thousand-year-old dragons; Drained all the blood in the body and became a mummy.

The blood-colored land, the blood-stained appearance, the blood-colored leaves, the blood-colored flowers and plants... It is simply a world of blood!

"This...could it be the consciousness world of the Bloody Rose Demon Sword? What is the origin of this sword? Just relying on this spiritual world, it has already surpassed the 21 skills of the Supreme Sword, right?" Qiu Han said with a dark voice in his heart.

Because even after reading the plot of the original book, Qiu Han didn't know that there was such a saber in the world of pirates, the black knife Ye.

After careful observation, it seemed that because of the terrain, all the released blood flowed to one place. Qiu Han walked forward slowly and cautiously with the flow of blood.

In less than a cup of tea, Qiu Han saw a blood sword shrouded in black and white chains.

That knife is the Bloody Rose Demon Knife.A vertical pupil slowly emerged in the center of the demon sword grid, and an old man in white was reflected from the pupil in the blink of an eye; although the latter had disheveled hair, he couldn't stop the simple peasant energy.

Dressed in dark yellow, it looks so simple.But this made Qiu Han even more vigilant. Could such an ordinary farmer appear in this weird painting style be a normal person?
"Little ghost, how are you? You owe me your life, when will you pay it back?" An old and weak voice rang in Qiu Han's ear. Although the voice was as small as a mosquito, it sounded like thunder on a sunny day in Qiu Han's ears.

At this moment, Qiu Han seemed to understand everything. She swallowed her saliva and moistened her dry throat. Qiu Han exclaimed bitterly, "You can talk! Is it... the fishy rose demon sword? It's... the sword spirit?"

"You can put it this way, I haven't answered my question yet." The old man's pupils flickered on and off, flickering continuously, and the whole person was generally in another dimension, flickering on and off.

"Why do you want to save me? Aren't you the sword spirit of the demon sword?" Qiu Han couldn't help asking with several big greetings appearing on his head at the moment; there is absolutely no one who can become a sword spirit of the demon sword. Han didn't say thank you hypocritically.

"Because I want to ask you something."

The old man said slowly, if it wasn't for the wrong environment, Qiu Han really thought the other party was a simple farmer.But in this scene, at this time, Qiuhan, the pupil in this sword, refused the other party's request without hesitation.

"What do you need from me? No need, you almost killed me the first time we met, I still have the ability to help you..."

"Little ghost, don't worry, just listen to me tell you everything, it's not too late for you to refuse." The old man smiled slightly and said softly to Qiu Han.

This smile, in Qiu Han's eyes, is like a Shura evil spirit, it is not so easy to respond, but no matter what Qiu Han does.

"I was originally a fisherman who has survived for generations in a small village in the South China Sea, where the scenery is beautiful and the climate is excellent. I have lived in that place for 78 years.

In the third week of my 78th birthday, seven people came.The weather that day was still so good, blue sky, white clouds, blue waves..."

The old farmer, or it would be better to use the sword spirit of the fishy rose. His previous words fluctuated strongly, like a wanderer who thought he was homesick, but until he talked about Bibo, the sword spirit of the fishy rose did not have the slightest emotion, like a dead thing generally.

His words were full of coldness, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, which made Qiu Han shiver involuntarily.

Because this may be due to the space of consciousness, Qiu Han can clearly and directly sense the icy sword intent emanating from the Xinggui sword spirit, even if it is not the body, it still strikes a shock.

Even the entire conscious world began to tremble, and the black and white chains kept rattling like an enemy...

"Those seven men in black didn't speak a word, and they started their massacre after landing. None of the villagers sat still, but they still couldn't escape this brutal massacre.

I was the first person to be killed. After my throat was cut, I unexpectedly found that I was not dead, because just two days before the group of men in black came, I once ate a strange The fruit, now it seems that that one is the legendary treasure of the sea, the devil fruit.

What I ate was the spiritual fruit. It seemed that my soul was stronger. Even after the death of my body, I could use my soul to place it in the void. Unlike other people, my soul quickly dissipated after death. At that time, I felt that I was stronger.

On the second day after they slaughtered the villagers, I sneak attacked a man in black. I didn't expect them to be so powerful. Even in this state, I couldn't do anything. Seriously injured.

After that, I calmed down and hid myself in the woods and grass every day, recovering from my injuries.During this period of time, it was the most thrilling period of time in my life.

After slaughtering the villagers, only two men in black remained on the island. They played with the corpses of the dead villagers on the island, and they changed the geography of the entire island.

The flowers are no longer ordinary flowers, but bloody flowers dripping like blood, the trees become pitch black, and even the leaves are like dripping blood.

There used to be a clear river on the small island, but it also became a dark red blood river; after that, they released all the blood from the corpses of hundreds of villagers, and the blood flowed along the terrain to the center of the island.

I drifted over secretly, hiding in the night, but saw something that I never wanted to see in my life.A bloody sword was stuck in the soil, sucking blood.No, it's a sword embryo.

Two days later, the five men in black who had left returned to the island. Their boat contained all kinds of corpses, including the corpses of many legendary races, many powerful pirates, and some... …like us…human civilians.

In the following two years, they did the same thing, but the number of men in black expanded to nearly a thousand, but what puzzled me was that, except for the original seven men in black, the clothes of the others were varied.

From their chats, I learned that these people all belong to an organization called Jeu, the seven men in black are all core members, and the others are only external members.

In their chats, I heard that the selection of their members is very harsh, not only those who are strong can enter, but the relatives of their own group of friends, parents, brothers, etc., are all killed by themselves. Only talented people can enter.

It can be said that...it is a gathering place for a group of scumbags in the world. As long as their strength can solve it, there is nothing they dare not do.

The bloody sword spirit instantly danced with white hair without wind, and the violent killing on his body swept across the entire conscious world. Qiu Han was like a strong ship that has been riding the wind and waves, seeking a chance for life on the sea.

In that powerful and wanton breath, Qiu Han didn't even dare to open his mouth. The throbbing from the soul was beyond comprehension for ordinary people; in fact, the Bloody Rose Sword Spirit is not that powerful, but now Qiu Han is in his conscious world; The site, he is the god, the god, the god who controls everything.

The black and white two-color chains creaked, as if being sucked into an eight-level gale, and would not stop for a moment, and the black and white thick fog continued to spread.

Finally, after a while, the aura of the sword spirit slowly eased, the white hair was scattered behind him again, and his face was full of compassion, like a god or Buddha.

The breath just now seemed to be just Qiu Han's hallucination, but the sound of iron chains still echoing in his ears, and the shrinking black and white two-color thick fog told Qiu Han that all this was not an illusion, it was real.

Qiu Han opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he heard the sword spirit of Xinggui say again: "Although the number of people killed has been lost, but because these scumbags kept a low profile, they were not discovered by the navy. Some people in the government already knew about the Jeu organization, but no one could pass on the news. They all did the nourishment of this sword embryo.

In the third year, a fierce baby was conceived in the sword womb, which was watered by the lives of countless creatures.At that moment, I seemed to understand their intentions, and while the baby was born, I devoured it.

Afterwards, the scale of corpses they put in became larger and larger. As my strength grew, my disposition gradually changed.

After I don't know how many days of blood irrigation, a person came.With the physique of my soul, I can't even see his face, his figure is completely shrouded in darkness.

He easily saw me, and gave me a chuckle, but fortunately he didn't know my origin, and he also instilled words of loyalty to him in me.

Then, I saw the seven men in black salute him. They recalled all members of the Jeu organization, killed all but the seven core members, and injected their hostility and resentment into the sword embryo.

Murderous aura is the blade, anger is the spine, the sword is forged with resentment, infused with the spirit of the murderous soul, and the ghost sword is obtained. "

After all, the old man raised his head at a 45-degree angle, his eyes suddenly deep, as if he could see through the stars and the world of mortals.