in the screen.

After drinking the Wangqing Water, the Sword God replied lightly.

Then he summoned a huge sword that covered the sky, and walked away without looking back.

Only Jian Chen on the Wangchen platform was left silently looking up at his leaving back, and carved a word 'forget' on his temple with his sword finger.

"Senior brother, since you want to forget all the friendship and comprehend the illusory way of forgetting dust, well, I will accompany you, brother, so let me practice the way of godlessness!"

Compared with the sword god, there is no suspense.

Jian Chen's heart was filled with hatred.

And at this moment, the two's journey of cultivation completely diverges.

"The way of forgetting dust.. The way of being godless.. If you two don't form a CP, I'm really sorry for the talent of your two names.."

Looking at the picture that flashed before his eyes, he finally sighed and shook his head.

This is not the first time he has seen this memory.

But every time he went to see it, he would feel a bitter taste in his heart, but the only thing that remained the same was that he still couldn't figure out the purpose of these two people's cultivation, and he still couldn't figure out why the two people parted ways here.

"Dao, why?"

The picture in memory was staged again.

What is familiar is the memory of the sword god recalling his father's preaching before his death.

But I don't know if I watched this picture too much, or Lin En was really touched by it, and he followed the sword god in the picture silently kneeling in front of the spiritual altar, and said in his mouth.

"Tao is the beginning, it is for nature, it is for all things in the universe, and it can also be the insignificance of the world, but in Wuxin, there is nothing else, and a sword for this!"

Say it.

Lin En also took out a long sword transformed from spiritual energy by mistake.

Following the action of the sword god in the screen, he stabbed forward with a sword.

thumping--!

Reiki riot.

Lynn couldn't help but took two steps back in shock.

And following these two steps back, Lynn's heart became a little clear as if something had been unsealed.

In the haze, he seemed to begin to understand how small his own power was.

Not even worthy to stab this sword!

"So... is this my true strength?"

Looking at the sword in his hand, Lynn has never been so disappointed in himself like today.

The scenes of fighting with those who are much stronger than him also surfaced in front of his eyes one after another.

It was also at this moment that he fully realized that he, who now claims to be a sword cultivator, has never once seriously comprehended the way of the sword, nor has he ever really defeated an enemy purely with the sword in his hand.

"I have practiced thousands of swords, and I have held a sword for a hundred years, but I am no more than a nameless man who wields a million swords. It's ridiculous, ridiculous..."

In the picture, the sword god walking on the mountain road smiled idiotically.

Holding a wine gourd, looking drunk, he just looked at the child in front of him who was practicing sword moves with a branch instead of a sword, and kept mocking himself in his heart.

"The way of the sword, the way of the sword, the moves of the sword, everything related to the sword in the world, I have experienced it, but why haven't such a child who has just started to understand it clearly. Well, since I am trapped in it and cannot extricate myself , then I will forget about all of this and walk out a new path of swords that belongs to me!"

As he said that, the sword god in the picture walked away with his sword.

But after a long time, he came to the Wangchen Terrace under the pursuit of everyone.

There is a saying that forgets the fate of immortals in front of the stage of forgetting the dust, and forgets the love of the world with a drink. Why is life so miserable, and Yujian smiles in the sky without dust.

Gollum~

Sword God still drank the water of Wangqing without hesitation.

Leaving with the sword in a chic manner, forgetting everything in this world.

"It turns out that this is the reason and meaning of Wangchen... It turns out that the irreversible pain after losing is so powerful..."

At this moment, Lin En, who did not know how many times he looked at the back of the Sword God, became a little dazed in his eyes.

He suddenly seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything.

Only the spirit sword in his hand screamed.

It seemed to be waking him up to read the next chapter in this memory.

With Lin En's invisible epiphany, the picture of this memory space finally changed.

But just when Lin En thought that he could see the sword god sitting on the couch, meditating cross-legged, and meditating on the way.

The scene in front of him suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood of ten thousand mountains, and above the abyss of the sea of ​​blood, a man with fluttering black hair and a handsome face was standing in the air holding a long sword.

Taking a closer look, that person was not exactly the day Wangchen left Sword God!

"kill!"

There is not much to say.

The Sword God just waved his finger indifferently.

It is to kill a ferocious beast exuding the aura of the peak of the eternal realm.

And this was just a slash he wanted, and he didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath!

"What a terrifying aura, is this the original Wuji way?!"

Look at such a majestic, but extremely casual sword.

While feeling powerful and murderous, Lynn also felt a completely different feeling from before.

It was a pure sword intent, so pure and transparent, but full of contradictions.

That kind of purity seems to be able to accommodate all kinds of ways in the world, but it faintly rejects all ways, as if his existence is only to integrate into it and cut it off.

But it is hard to see clearly.

"Is it the absolute way? If that's the case, then I will call you the ultimate way!"

The sword god in the picture silently looked at his condensed sword fingers, and said lightly in his mouth.

The murderous intent all over his body became more ferocious as the words came out, and the condensed sword energy also became more bitter!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Every step forward.

The sword god would shout the word 'kill'.

One step to wave your finger, two steps to look at it, three steps to close your eyes and ignore it.

But no matter which step it is, the living beings within a hundred feet of the Sword God will be beheaded by the invisible sword energy, and will be turned into dust and dissipated!

And when the sword god opened his eyes again, the terrifying suggestion spread like invisible ripples, and even the high mountain beside him was instantly wiped out, not to mention the nearby creatures.

It is already dead!

"What a terrible power!"

Facing such terrifying power, Lynn couldn't help but exclaim.

Although with his current strength, he can achieve this level with just a few gestures.

But the sword god in the picture can do this with just one thought, the gap is self-evident.

"Killing is destruction, but I am annihilation. Rather than calling you Extreme Killing, it is better to call you Extreme Killing...Forget it, it is too troublesome to change the name, I will call you Ultimate Kendo!"

The Sword God said it casually.

But the invisible kendo seemed to be happy that he had an unchanging name.

It burst out again, and it wiped out everything within a hundred miles!

Chapter 1210

"hiss..."

Faced with such a terrible injury.

Even Lin En, who was a bystander, seemed to feel that his soul would be shattered like those mountains.

And the source of all this is just the reaction of the newly born kendo.

If it is blessed by the power of the sword god.

Then it will only become more terrifying!

"What is Tao, cut it with one sword!"

The sword god looked up at the sky.

It seemed to be answering the question my father asked me countless years ago.

But the difference is that at this moment, there is no life in his eyes, only the killing intent!

As a swordsman and swordsman, walking the way of killing is destined to be an inevitable process, but at this moment, the sword god seems to be possessed by a demon, and his every move seems to be just for killing, for destruction, and for annihilating everything in the world things that exist.

in other words.

Calling him Sword God right now is better than calling him Sword Demon!

hum~

A violent roar sounded in Lynn's mind.

What followed were corpses that died violently under the sword energy.

Endless slaughter, endless death, endless hatred, all concentrated on the sword god alone.

It was as if he was the source of all hatred in this world, and even the people who had loved him dearly all left him at this moment and regarded him as an enemy.

"Wuchen is not ruthless, but not stained with dust. Although I drank the water of forgetting love, I have not forgotten the friendship between you and me. But now you all accuse me of driving me into a desperate situation, forcing me Don't forget your love!"

On the familiar Wangchen platform.

Sword God took up the bowl of Wangqing Water again.

But what is different from that day is that those people standing not far from him are no longer his siblings, beloved relatives and friends, but decent people who regard him as a devil and want to bring him to justice and execute him on the spot person!

"Since you want me to die, well, then I will die for you now."

Faced with the persecution of everyone, the Sword God sealed all his cultivation bases throughout his life, then stood on the high platform, and jumped down into the abyss!

"Brother, don't do this!"

Jian Chen spoke out to stop him, but it was too late.

When he rushed forward, the Sword God had already jumped into the abyss, falling towards the endless darkness!

"Wuchen means forgetting the dust, but not being stained; Wushen is not killing the gods, but not perishing. Brother, since you have already comprehended the magic method, why are you unwilling to turn back and insist on seeking this death!"

Watching the figure of the sword god fall rapidly, he slowly disappeared from his sight.

Without further ado, Jian Chen leaped forward, relying on his cultivation, he came to Sword God's side at an extremely fast speed!

"Junior Brother, why did you save me?!"

"I want to see you witness your way with my own eyes!"

Facing the wrath of the Sword God.

Without saying a word, Jian Chen brought him back to Wangchen Stage, and untied the seal on his body.

...

With the return of the sword god, the picture fell into haze again, and fell into a loop again.

And the reason for this was only because Lynn still couldn't understand why Jian Chen would do this.

He didn't understand why Jian Chen wanted to bring this murderous demon back.

He also didn't understand why the sword god changed from that pervert who only knew killing to what he is now.

"Tao..This is my Tao.."

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