The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

Ilya's small face was wrinkled, and she was very unhappy: "This seems to be a sketch? Could it be that Soderos drew this painting after watching people burn to death in front of his eyes?"

Even Judy, who was used to seeing too much life and death, frowned faintly.She has seen this kind of look before, "This is a temporary farewell look... Maybe the woman who was burned by the flames knew the artist..."

"Well, they do know each other. This painting also depicts the true story of that year..."

Seeing this painting, Lei Meng's eyes were also slightly fogged, and he slowly explained: "It is said that Soderos was obsessed with swordsmanship back then, and he had faintly touched the threshold of swordsmanship. But that dryness feels like the artist's inspiration The same, mysterious and mysterious, illusory, always makes him unable to grasp... He is almost crazy because of this, the more anxious he wants to comprehend that kind of sword intent and step into the "sword hero" realm, the more that feeling is far away from him. ..”

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"Ah... What exactly is hell like?! I have already seen its outline, but why is it becoming more and more blurred... If I lose this god-given opportunity, I'm afraid I won't be able to step into it in my life." The 'Swordsman' has reached..."

"Soderos, the person I love the most, I feel your anxiety...Can I help you?"

"No... Sonia, you can't help me. My swordsmanship is to let people see the swordsmanship of despair! I saw the scene of hell in my dream, and that is the way of my ideal 'god way' Dao... But now I can't comprehend the artistic conception of the painful struggle in hell, and I can't understand the heart-wrenching despair of being trapped in hell..."

"..."

Soderos finally lost that kind of "inspiration". He thought that God had given up on him, withdrew his talent in the way of the sword, and blocked him from the threshold of comprehending the "sword intent".

Having lost his way of swordsmanship, he spends his days drinking to soothe his sorrows, like a walking dead.

After holding the wine bottle in his hand, he never touched the sword again.

all of these,

He was seen by his lover Sonia.

that night,

Soderos once again got drunk.

On the way home, he vaguely saw a flame in the distance, thinking it was a drunken dream.He staggered towards it, and the fire was like a red lotus from hell, blazing into his eyes.And there was a figure in the flame struggling in pain, moaning desperately and painfully on the verge of death...

"Oh my god, isn't this the despair I've ever touched?"

Not only did this terrifying scene not frighten Soderos, but he thought that God had once again given him supreme inspiration, allowing him to touch the "extreme artistic conception" that had disappeared. This was the hell he had seen before. scene!

He was crazy, afraid that he would forget this scene again, so he quickly took out the drawing board and recorded the wonderful scene in front of him...

He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he wrote like a god. He looked at the woman struggling in the flames and seemed to see the most exciting picture in the world... He forgot everything, forgot himself, and forgot the woman in the flames. The woman... In his hazy and drunk eyes, the familiar sense of despair surged into his heart again, one move after another, one sword after another... The wonderful sword move that he couldn't think of even after racking his brains, is now in his mind Erupting like a volcanic eruption...

He got it.

The flames had reached the extreme, and the vitality was gone... The woman in the flames finally turned her head slowly, and showed him the last smile at the end of her life.

It was a pretty face familiar to her lover, and her eyes were still full of love.

She waved goodbye in the flames,

"My love, goodbye..."

At this moment, it was like waking up from a big dream.

That smile made up for the last bit of "artistic conception" that was missing.

She bid farewell in despair in the flames, and Soderos also felt pain.

Losing a loved one is heart-wrenching despair...

"No! Sonia..."

His lover was wiped out in front of his eyes, and turned into a flame in the red lotus hell, helping him ignite the raging "sword intent" in his heart.

Since then, there is no love in the world, and he only has the way of swordsmanship.

This night,

Soderos walked through hell,

Comprehend the "Extreme Sword Intent".

......

After listening to the story, Ilya looked unbelievable, "You mean, the one on your scroll is Soderos' wife? She burned herself to death in order to help him comprehend the sword intent?"

"Ah."

Lei Meng nodded, looked at the picture scroll, and said with a heavy tone: "This is the origin of the original 'Twelve Scenes of Hell · Profound Truth'..."

Ilya had a complicated expression, and muttered, "How can there be such a stupid woman!"

Raymond also felt very heavy after telling the story.

What's more serious is...

What the hell, this seems to have nothing to do with the last words!

What about the magic sword?Did not see the shadow!

Just when he pursed his mouth in disappointment and wanted to put away the scroll, a system prompt sounded suddenly.

【Ding!Invasion of mysterious consciousness, do you accept it? 】

Still can choose to accept?

Raymond was a little surprised, it didn't look like an offensive mental spell.

【Yes! 】

With this confirmation, he watched the raging flames in the picture really "live".

immediately,

An old voice whispered in my ear,

"You can see this mental remnant I left behind. It must be my 'Extreme Sword Art'. Fortunately... I have obtained the magic sword [Ghost Eye] for ten years, and I am becoming more and more demonic. roll..."

"At the beginning, I was ecstatic when I got this magic weapon. The magic sword was close to me, and the way of swordsmanship became more refined, but I didn't realize that after a long time, I devoured the gods... That day I was first enchanted, and I made a lot of slaughter. When I woke up, I was already I made a huge mistake... I wanted to sink the 'Magic Sword' into the deep sea, but I couldn't bear to bury this peerless sword. I hesitated again and again, and killed again and again. I am already deeply enchanted..."

"Recently, I have felt that the frequency of my infatuation has become more frequent than before, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to wake up again. Countless lives have died in my hands, and I know that the crime is heinous... Afterwards, I searched for the ancient seal and returned to the Black Sea with my sword. I hope that one day, it will be able to see the sun again... I also leave behind this dossier that I have learned all my life, I hope my sword skills will not be buried..."

"'Twelve Scenes of Hell·Profound Meaning' was created by me when I was not in the Black Sea, and it has many flaws. After years of comprehension, I revised it and left it in this volume...the word Thunder Snake, the night ghost cries..."

"'Extreme Dao Killing God and Six Slashes' is the overbearing and unparalleled six-style sword technique that I realized after the magic sword helped me break the mirror. .This sword move cannot be comprehended unless you are in the realm of swordsmanship, so keep it in this volume, and when you enter the realm of swordsmanship in the future, you will know its mystery..."

"I had a hunch that my act of 'keeping the sword' might harm my people, so I entrusted my old friend to hide [Ghost Eyes] and martial arts in the mouth of the Volcanic Hell and Tianlan Academy respectively...you can see These words must come from my lineage. If the sword falls into the hands of others, my clansman may have been killed by him, I hope to kill them! My sword, Xiaoxiao is not worthy to take it..."

"[Ghost pupil] is a swordsman weapon, take it and use it with caution... With this sword in your hand, you can experience the ultimate mystery of 'Extremely Killing God and Six Slashes'..."