Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 726

The way of killing exists in one's heart, destroying everything.

This was contrary to the education Sang Yue had received since childhood to love all things, but facing a strong enemy, she still followed this formula involuntarily. The sword technique she learned was called "Tianhuang Yijian", which had a total of twelve moves, and each move had only a simple formula.

Although simple, this sword technique was still too profound for her to learn.

For example, the twelfth move combines the previous eleven moves into one, forming a stunning sword. If this sword is mastered, it can cut down the immortal kings of the upper realms, cut down the ancient beasts, and kill the supreme ruler of the demon realm.

How is this possible? She thought that the person who wrote this sword manual was too confident in his swordsmanship.

After all, the preface of the sword manual said that he had killed the Demon Lord, and he had never seen what the Demon Lord looked like. Look how boastful he was. She didn't want to learn it, but the crystal ball thought it was the strongest swordsmanship in Xingyun Continent, followed by the "Tian Yan Sword Manual".

The "Tian Yan Sword Manual" only contains sword techniques without any unnecessary boasting, and it seems much more credible than the "Tian Huang Sword".

But she didn't dare to learn it, because only the leader of the Tianyan Sect and his direct disciples could practice the Tianyan sword technique.

Stealing is immoral, especially when the Tianyan Sect is still alive and well, and has legitimate descendants. Living under the same sky, enemies may meet on narrow roads, and they may meet one day. Wouldn't everyone want to kill them and ruin their reputation?
Even though she had learned a few moves in her hometown before, how could she have known at that time that one day she would come to Xingyun Island to settle down?

If she had known this earlier, she would not have learned it.

Fortunately, she was not very knowledgeable and her spiritual power was not high in her hometown, so she did not care much about Tianyan swordsmanship. Because she had no concept of the level of the sect, she learned a lot of moves from here and there.

It was only when I arrived at the Xingsui Continent that I came into contact with "The Sword of Tianhuang".

She asked the crystal ball what sect this sword technique belonged to, but it didn't answer. Another way to ask was, does this sword technique have a successor, does it have a sect? It raised two words: No.

That's just what I want, so let's learn it.

But she was somewhat speechless after being boasted about by the foreword of this self-created sword manual, and she was skeptical about the power of this Tianhuang Sword. Then she took a quick look at the sword styles behind it and learned that it would take eleven styles to combine them into one to practice the Shocking Heaven Sword.

I was immediately discouraged, thinking that I would never be able to achieve it, so I only learned the basics of each move.

Although she only knew the basics, she had carefully learned each move. She had to admit that this swordsmanship was quite reliable. It seemed easy to swing, but the power it exerted was far superior to the loose and weak ones she usually practiced.

The sword moves she made during normal sword practice were not very good, no matter how hard she studied. But in actual combat, she could fully display her skills, which was extremely enjoyable.

Add to that the way of killing that Aman had told her, when facing any obstacle, there is only one word: kill. Condensing one's own murderous intent into a killing heart, this is much easier to understand than sword techniques.

For example, at this moment, Master Zhang's swordsmanship was restricted everywhere.

Seeing the swordsmanship of a female cultivator who was not as good as himself but could suppress him in every aspect, he knew that the swordsmanship was so superb and treacherous that it could enable a low-level cultivator to fight against a higher level cultivator. If a small golden elixir could have such power, if he could learn it...

Before he knew it, Uncle Zhang threw a ring-shaped magic weapon at her.

The instant brilliance of the sacrifice bloomed, illuminating the entire sky, as if thousands of clones had appeared and surrounded her. Surrounded by it, the brilliant brilliance suddenly seemed particularly dazzling, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

But, the flash of light only lasted for a moment.

With two clangs, the ring-shaped magic weapon that appeared to have thousands of pieces was actually only two, and was accurately cut into four pieces by Sang Yue's Qinghong sword.

The brilliance suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the bustling sky returned to silence in an instant.

The magic weapon was broken just after it was used. Uncle Zhang was shocked and angry, staring at the female cultivator who was standing in the air with disbelief. Two sharp sword beams that destroyed his magic weapon fluttered down and returned to her sword before disappearing. Because she put all her heart and soul into fighting the enemy, Sang Yue's eyes were like icy glass.

It wasn't all the Golden Pill Eye's credit that broke the other party's magic weapon, but also because she predicted the other party's intention the moment he used the magic weapon. She didn't know what material the magic weapon was made of, and she didn't think about whether she could break it.

I had only one thought at that time, to chop with all my might.

She was filled with murderous intent, but her eyes were calm and composed, as if everything was under her control. However, experienced high-level cultivators, including herself, knew that a cultivator who was forced to use his Glazed Eyes in a duel was already at the end of his strength.

Glazed eyes are not a physical sign unique to a certain person, but a manifestation of the prime time of cultivators above the Golden Core stage.

Even though she was trying her best, Uncle Zhang's eyes were normal. Although he was restricted in every way, he was able to handle it with ease. Seeing that his magic weapon was broken, he sneered indifferently, formed seals with his hands, and moved his lips quickly to mutter something.

Sang Yue, who had destroyed the opponent's magic weapon, was just about to fight the opponent in one go, but as soon as he moved, his whole body was suddenly bound by a tight magical force.

Hmm? She struggled a few times in confusion, but couldn't move at all.

"It's over, Master!" Ah Man's nervous little voice suddenly rang out, "He is a Yuanying! We have stepped on a landmine!"

Finally, the master is going to kill her.

Although he lived longer than his Muggle master on Earth, he was still no match for powerful witches like Jennifer and Maggie. Not to mention the Demon Lord of the past, in front of him, Jennifer and Maggie were just little sisters.

"I thought you could hold on for a few hundred years." After the panic, Aman accepted his fate.

It is ruthless and can survive even if its owner dies.

"Don't say such sarcastic words," Sang Yue was stunned for a moment, then she returned to her normal state of mind. She put away the Qinghong Sword and glanced at the empty but overwhelming surroundings, "Help me pass this level first."

Staring at the giant sword that appeared above the opponent's head made her heart tremble instinctively and she had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.

She couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, turned her head, and silently recited the concept of the Way of Killing in her mind: Everything can be killed; everything can be killed... Use actions and hypnotic concepts to get rid of the idea of ​​submitting to the strong.

The Eleven Tianhuang Sword Styles, the Eleven Tianhuang Sword Styles merged into one... As she thought about it, the scene of herself practicing the Eleven Tianhuang Sword Styles appeared in her mind.

In the manor, watching the spiritual power of the two realms of clear and turbid continuously pouring into the owner's Dantian, slowly flowing into her purple palace spiritual platform along the tendons and veins. Ah Man did not dare to be idle, and gave her all the potions for restoring vitality in the west attic.

It was busy and therefore did not notice that the crystal ball that had been quietly placed in the west attic began to glow and shine colorfully.

The color of the flowing spiritual power kept changing, from thin to thick, and then from thick to light, looking extremely mysterious and beautiful. Following the owner's thoughts, the crystal ball dispersed into a stream of spiritual power that swayed and condensed in her arms, ready to go.

Under the sky, Zhang's eyes also took on a faint glassy color, revealing her murderous aura in no way.

"I have no grudge against you, why are you hunting me down?" She was dazzled by the righteous opponent and couldn't help asking, "Let me guess, you are a disciple of Tianshi Sect, so you are Taohua Lang's senior brother, right?"

She had killed many scumbags during her travels, but the worst one was Tao Hualang. Look at this monk, he is so righteous, as if he is the law enforcer of heaven's justice.

However, he wanted to kill her because she killed an accomplice of an evil cultivator.

This kind of person's character is obviously even worse than her bloodlust, but he pretends to be a messenger of justice to punish her. Isn't this ridiculous?