The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"...Life is like a boat..."

When Su Bai said this, he murmured hoarsely, but it sounded like an evening drum and morning bell, and it fell into her ears. She suddenly raised her eyes, trying to find something from his face, but she didn't see anything, eyes, eyes, His face and expression were all indifferent, and even his words just now seemed to be an illusion. No one was sure whether he had spoken or what he had said.

But Xinmen Musashi heard it, and these words are also words that seem to be familiar to him. He said these words, and he really said them.

"Life is like a boat...to life to death."

These words shattered her hesitation and hesitation.

Even though parting from life and death is painful, this day will come one day. Life is like a long-distance ship. Sooner or later, it will disappear at the end of the horizon. The value of life lies in its beginning and end. obsessed.

For him, for me...

Perhaps as early as in the past, this story should have ended, and now it is just a continuation of a fantasy dream. If it continues, he will just be a sword ghost wandering in the world, without sanity or smile.

Just let yourself make a decision for him, for him... to end it all.

Shinmen Musashi closed his eyes and raised his wrist to violently smooth the tear stains at the corners of his eyes. No matter how hard he tried, his heart ached. It was true, but it was not easy to do this. She was a swordsman with enough skills The determination to cut off the hesitation is also a proof of growth. She is no longer the immature girl in the past. She has the courage to face the bloody past.

Also at this moment, she finally crossed the past, leaped from the shadow of the past master killing, even if she faced this cruel scene again, the painful struggle in her heart became a force, and her arms that supported her no longer trembled .

Shinmen Musashi swung a knife and cut off a section of hair: "It's just three thousand troubles..." Her eyes turned to Sasaki Kojiro: "I kept you waiting, my old enemy, from this moment on, I will go all out. "

"It's good to finally cut off worries and hesitation..." Kojiro smiled, and he swung his sword: "Come on! This battle will surely become a legend of swordsmen!"

Put on a good posture, cast cold eyes, breathe out, adjust every error, and deal with this battle with all your heart, without any hesitation, this is the victory or defeat of the real sword.

There is no need to describe the scene of this fight. The three sword masters compete with each other and fight with all their strength. It is more exciting than pale words describe. Every confrontation heralds the future. The onslaught will continue, every moment of thinking is extremely fast, and every moment of fire is the proof of accumulated experience.

Dodge, attack, counterattack, in the onslaught, each other's defense has become unnecessary behavior.

After several rounds of probing, realizing the difference in strength and the strength of each other, the three swordsmen dropped their last restraint. The blades were fangs and claws, and the three fierce beasts began to compete and fight each other. It is said that the confrontation between masters is only for a short moment. It is true that perhaps the one-on-one battle between top masters is a dazzling one-stroke victory or defeat. The fight is based on state of mind, strength, and background...

But if the occupation turns into a one-on-one melee, this battle will turn into a dizzying pure fighting. The colliding blades face both sides at the same time. Attacking is defending and counterattacking at the same time. This has surpassed the realm that ordinary people can understand. Even the heroic spirits were almost stunned looking at this scene. This is the ultimate contest of 'skills' that even the heroic spirits cannot get involved in.

Even a mortal swordsman, as long as he observes the battle from the sidelines and memorizes the tricks of one of them carefully, he can get better than tens of thousands of meditations and hundreds of thousands of practice, because this is no longer swordsmanship. It is a kind of swordsmanship, a state of mystery and mystery.

As the swords collided, there were even pleasant laughter during the period. At first, Sasaki Kojiro, he may be the one who enjoyed the most. As a swordsman, he practiced swords and cut swallows day after day, not for the sake of getting out of the mountain The world knows, but is purely immersed in his own swordsmanship and kendo. Poor Ji only loves a five-foot long sword in his life, and he doesn't need anything else. Isn't fighting with swordsmen a kind of enjoyment?

This laughter gradually infected Shinmen Musashi, and her laughter was even wilder than Kojiro's. There was a ray of deep sadness hidden in the wildness, which also made her sword skills heavier, the lightness of the sword, the heavy The sword will not be dulled by emotions, but will turn one's own emotions into blades. The state of no emptiness is not without desires and desires, but to extend emotions.

What an unbelievable talent, even Kojiro was deeply amazed, she actually made a breakthrough in this situation, and she made rapid progress in just a few days, the ruthless sword became the sentient sword, even killing people!

Shinmen Musashi... It seems that every little bit of pressure on her will become her food. This is a field that even Kojiro has never stepped into. He is a single dog. I don't know what the spirituality in this sword technique means, but I feel that Shinmen Musashi's sword is more ethereal and changeable, like an antelope with no trace of its horns.

The hand-to-hand battle is dangerous, but this sword dance seems to have no end in sight, because the three are balanced like an iron triangle, and the realm of swordsmanship has reached the limit beyond the reach of ordinary people. If you want to usher in this battle In the end, the balance must be broken, either waiting for one of them to make a mistake or exhausted and weakened, or one of them will become stronger through epiphany during the confrontation.

As Xinmen Musashi's swordsmanship has been raised to another level and crossed to another realm, the original balance of the three parties was broken, and this martial arts performance finally ushered in the end at the moment when the dawn was about to break.

Shinmen Musashi took a step back, put both swords back into their sheaths, and read out the words: "Sword boom draws sword..."

Sasaki Kojiro didn't give him a chance, he swung the deadly sword flash, and the sparks of the sword were divided into infinite swords, cutting the space into chaos.

But the magic sword brushed against Xinmen Musashi's vitals like a mirage, and her figure dissipated like a wisp of misty smoke. The next moment, the sword light crossed his face, and he was forced to step back, just at the moment of stepping back , he realized the fact that he had lost.

He was in a hurry just now, even if he used Yan Fan, there was a fatal flaw. Musashi, who holds the sky eye, couldn't miss this opportunity, but she didn't make a fatal blow. Is this a kind of mercy?Still a kind of disdain?

No, neither!

Kojiro suddenly raised his head, he saw the Buddha statue emerge, Kurikara glared, his whole body energy was locked, and he realized that he was already between the two swords.

Right behind Kojiro, Su Bai releases Jizo Yuhun, the armored warrior rises from the ground, rotates his body, the sword energy rolls the smoke and dust clouds, and spirals forward like an auger drill. This move must be familiar to the captain, spinning at a high speed The Jizo Soul is a tornado of destruction, and everything within a step of the Jizo Soul is released and crushed into powder.

Its target is directed at the Buddha statue. Kurigara waved his four arms, and the four swords of earth, wind, water and fire slashed down at the same time. The sharp and incomparable light of the knife faced the purple tornado spiral. , Invisible training made the battered castle tower even more crumbling.

If there are only four swords, it may really be impossible to stop the ravages of Jizo Yuhun, but Liudao Wulun has the last sword.

Wukong, the sword of zero.

The sword that cuts everything, seems to be the roaring sword energy that reaches the sky, intertwined with rainbow light, breaking in two with one knife.

The Ksitigarbha Yuhun is cut in two crisply and sharply, with distinct knife marks extending from the top of its head to the bottom. The purple energy armor, the illusory warrior, is full of cracks in the blink of an eye, and the cracks spread, revealing the most essential self.

It was as if something had been forcibly stripped from Su Bai's body. It was the huge hatred that had eroded the Herrscher's accumulation for an entire era, and it was cut off at this moment. The eardrums of those who were pierced by the sound hurt, but it struggled extremely, and could not escape the fate of being destroyed. This knife is destined to be buried for it.

This is the knife of Buddha karma, karma, karma, resentment, everything returns to nothingness. Was cut in two.

Shinmian Musashi exhausted everything with one blow, and she was also exhausted physically and mentally, fighting one after another, and her body and mind were scarred.

Same goes for the other two.

Kojiro's body had deep and visible knife wounds, which almost split him in two. He gasped and coughed up blood, but he still smiled in a low voice: "It's really a satisfying and short time. I hope you can do the same." Thinking about it this way, Shinmen Musashi, this battle has given me a sense of fulfillment, I always feel that I can go back to my old house and have a good sleep, is that the sense of fulfillment at the end?"

He could hear the eagle's cry: "I just took a step ahead, or disappeared into the gaps in the forest leaves like sunlight. On the seat, being able to leave traces left by a man like me, even just once, is enough to convey the feelings and thoughts of this moment to future generations, and there is no regret in losing to you... like the flower of Tianyuan Beautiful and deadly swordsman, you alone."

He straightened his body, turned his back to the morning sun that was about to break, fell into the bottom of the burning castle tower, and disappeared with the burning of the fire.

Sasaki Kojiro agreed with the defeat, and disappeared, perhaps fell into the flames, or went to another parallel time and space.

At this time, there was one person left on the battlefield, Su Bai stood still, raised his head and looked up at the sky, the dissipated resentment made him regain the clarity in his eyes, the memory still remained, all the insights he had gained in the battle It is also remembered by the body, but he is not sure how long he can live and how long he can support it, because this body is riddled with holes.

The pain spread all over the body, and even moving a finger felt a sharp pain like a nerve tear.

Houkai can strengthen people's body, but it will also give human beings the pain of life. The shortened lifespan is only one of the costs. He is dominated by Jizo Yuhun, and in the process of acting as a killing weapon, Houkai can The erosion has reached the limit, and it would not be surprising even if he died suddenly on the spot the next moment. The reason why he didn't die seemed to be kept alive by some kind of force.

This power... also comes from the Ksitigarbha Yuhun.

It's really a knife that makes people die without knowing it.