Calamity Crown

A looming figure flickered from the intertwining of sword light and sword energy, and the opponent, shrouded in shadow and darkness, said in a cold voice: "You practiced this sword wrong!"

"Unfeeling and ruthless, even in the face of relatives and friends, you must cut it down!"

"This is 'Unfeeling Slash'!"

As he spoke, the other party waved his hand.

The hundred-meter sword light swept across one side with the thousand-meter sword energy.

Earth cracks.

The mountain toppled over.

The female swordsman was so frightened that her breath became stagnant.

The overwhelming pressure brought out bursts of despair.

The female swordsman's face turned pale.

The consciousness that had just been clear became blank at this moment, with bouts of dizziness.

At this moment, the figure continued to say——

"see it?"

"This is 'Unfeeling Slash'!"

"Go and kill that kid now, and you will be able to comprehend the real 'Unfeeling Slash'—anyone in front of you is just a single blow, and everything can be solved with one blow."

The figure said coldly.

The cold voice made the female swordsman's heart tug together.

She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream at this moment.

If you can't tell, then don't tell.

The female swordsman's eyes were fixed, and then, without hesitation, she swung her knife and slashed at the opponent.

That's the nature of female swordsmen.

It looks cool, but it's actually hot.

There are no twists and turns, only straight forward.

What she likes is what she likes.

What she hates is what she hates.

There are no other emotions.

As for someone provoking her relationship with Goethe?

Of course it was cut!

The sword glow mixed with the sword energy passed by the figure, but the other party did not make any waves, standing there as if immune to the attack, but the female swordsman continued to slash the second time.

Then came the third knife.

Then came the fourth knife.

Nine times in a row.

Fight to the death.

It's also different.

The unfeeling and absolute nature is still there, and the tenderness is also there.

The former against the enemy.

The latter for lovers.

At the third cut, ripples appeared on the phantom, darkness, shadow, and the sense of despair, all rippled together, and every time the female swordsman slashed, the ripples would increase.

Ripple upon ripple.

Layer after layer.

Wave after wave.

In the end, the quantitative change reached the qualitative change.

Snapped!

Darkness, shadows, despair all shattered.

Only the deeper darkness, shadow and despair remain.

like substance.

Almost as soon as he appeared, he surrounded the female swordsmen.

It is about to devour the female swordsman.

At this moment, the female swordsman was filled with despair.

Not being affected by the despair in front of her, but simply because she couldn't see Goethe's despair in the future, such despair made the female swordsman grit her teeth and swung the tenth knife.

The knife lights up.

Drive away darkness and shadows.

The pervasive despair collided with the despair from the heart.

The former seems to be huge, but it has no roots.

The latter may seem weak, but is unparalleled in tenacity.

Because, that is the Goethe of the female swordsman.

Female swordsman, reluctant.

"cut!"

In the low drink, with the female swordsman's endless nostalgia for Goethe, this knife blends unfeeling and nostalgia, and this knife makes despair collide with despair.

then!

The shadows, the darkness, dissipate.

That desperate figure revealed his true body.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face and bright eyes.

The opponent is not standing.

Instead, he was sitting there cross-legged, holding a wooden fork in his hand, looking at the female swordsman with a smile.

"good."

"You're good."

"That boy of yours is not bad, either."

As he said that, the middle-aged man carefully put away the wooden fork, and said in a brisk tone: "I thought that no one could understand the core of the 'Ba Saber'... After all, I deliberately set up various traps, but In the end, I felt unwilling and left a trace of clues, hoping that someone will inherit it."

'Badao'?

Stay?

"Knife evil!"

The female swordsman blurted out.

When the middle-aged man heard this name, he was a little embarrassed immediately. He scratched his cheek: "Everyone used to call me that, and I didn't care." When it came to this, the middle-aged man became more and more embarrassed, the female swordsman You can even see the other person's face flushed slightly, Dao Xie obviously noticed the female swordsman's gaze, coughed lightly immediately, and continued: "However, Axiu will definitely laugh at me, so... Forget it, forget it, what? The name is the same, it’s someone else anyway.”

Axiu?

The rumored illegitimate daughter of Master 'Wu Sheng'?

and also……

The state of Daoxie?

Is the other party dead?

The female swordsman collected information, her mind spinning rapidly.

Dao Xie smiled immediately when he saw the appearance of the female swordsman.

"I didn't die. The one who died back then was a fake—well, it's not completely fake, it was a clone of me made by the bastards of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'."

"This group of bastards and the bastards of the 'Listening Chess Pavilion' used me to make me the first 'knife' to kill Zhao Jingjue's descendants. They used me to make Zhao Jingjue's aura of 'Martial Saint' completely fade away."

"These bastards are still planning the world, and they are going to play a one-handed restoration."

"It's just fantastic."

Dao Xie said, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Then, there was the killing intent.

That murderous intent caused waves in the entire space.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"When it comes to those bastards, I can't help it."

"If it wasn't for my special situation at the time, I would definitely kill these bastards—I was controlled for a while, and I was in a daze at the time. I only had hatred in my heart. I hated why I was not strong and why I couldn't protect Axiu. But Gradually, there was no hatred in my heart, only... Axiu was left."

"I miss her."

"I'm going to find her."

"Reincarnation in the underworld, heaven in the fairy world, she will definitely be there."

"So, I cut through the void and went to find her."

"did you find it?"

The female swordsman asked.

"not yet."

"However, it's getting closer."

With a smile on Dao Xie's face, he involuntarily touched the place where the wooden fork was placed.

"Congratulations."

Congratulations to the female swordsman.

The smile on Dao Xie's face grew stronger.

He wanted to say more, but at this moment he looked up at 'sky'.

"Time is running out, if you stay like this, your kid might go crazy, he is not easy to mess with, he hides under the 'River of Time', jumped out of the 'Wheel of Fortune', and touches the 'between life and death' ', it's really... a little scary."

"I'm taking you back."

"I've solved the troubles in your body for you, and it will become your nourishment."

"As for the others?"

"You and that kid of yours settle it!"

"Of course, if you can, meet those bastards and fuck them hard, fucking bastards."

When Dao Xie said this, he waved at the female swordsman.

The female swordsman became half awake and half confused again.

Dao Xie's voice rang in his ears again.

"'Unfeeling Slash' is 'unfeeling and relentless cut, there is love and righteousness without corpses', you can use it, you can also practice it, it will be fine to the bone marrow, it is only the first level, remember the second level——

From the most emotional to the most sexual, alluring with one knife. "

Allure one knife.

All in all.

Shatter the void.

beyond the void.

Almost in an instant, some complicated and confusing knowledge that could not be articulated appeared in the female swordsman's mind.