Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 225 I will remember this grudge!

The girl in black gauze turned pale when she heard this.

A black-armored knight rode out, eight soul rings shining, and a ghost-headed sword slashed down vertically. In this killing city, he was confident that he could kill a titled Douluo with this sword, and even a mere one who couldn't use souls. The soul king of skill is dead.

The shocking murderous aura surrounding Si Muqing suddenly erupted. There were endless wails in the bloody torrent. The dark sky of the killing city was obscured by layers of dark red clouds. The shocking murderous aura surrounding Si Muqing before was not even enough. His current murderous intent is one ten thousandth.

The cold and cold sword intent lingered in the title Douluo's heart, and his consciousness was brought into chaos by the killing intent carried by the murderous aura. The luster of the soul ring was dim, and a wisp of sword light broke through the chaos of consciousness.

Si Muqing's sword flashed and then disappeared. A crack appeared on the knight who was wrapped in black armor. He cut both men and horses in half.

"I really thought I was invincible with eight rings." Is there any essential difference between Contra and Soul King without even using the martial soul avatar? Si Muqing rolled his eyes.

Si Muqing raised the sword edge, and the Shepherd's Star Sword swallowed up the vast sword energy in his body, and the ferocious edge was ready to burst out from the Shepherd's Star Sword.

The sword is a murderous weapon, and the way of the sword is the way to kill. Although Si Mu Qing also killed people in the past, in fifteen years, he did not kill as many people as in the three years in this illusion. Not to mention that in the past, he was only ordered to kill, but now Judgment is based on one's heart.

Although it is an illusion, the spiritual experience can no longer be real. The Shepherd's Star Sword already has a world-shattering edge. The weak spirituality in the sword's body is cheering for joy. The martial soul in the Dantian Qi sea is vibrating. Threads of starlight flowed along the meridians along the sword energy and injected into the Shepherd Star Sword.

Amidst the clear and melodious sword chant, the Shepherd's Star Sword burst out with an overwhelming blazing white light.

Si Muqing's swords merged into one, and his body turned into flowing light. He held out his right hand holding the sword. The sword edge broke through the many soul skill obstacles and fell on a person. The dark ink armor was like a thin rice paper, and was easily covered by it. The edge of his sword tore and blood spurted out.

The girl in black gauze witnessed Si Muqing's great achievements in the past three years with her own eyes, and now she saw his unparalleled sharpness, and an uncontrollable thought came to her mind. He might really be able to destroy the killing city.

She shook her head uncontrollably and threw out this ridiculous idea. Are you kidding me? There is a Titled Douluo in the law enforcement team, and he can even use soul skills. Although he is a soul king, he does not know what means he used to avoid being killed. There are restrictions on soul skills in the capital, but the gap between the soul king and the title goes beyond soul skills.

Si Muqing's figure is like an unstoppable sharp arrow, shuttled among the law enforcement teams, referred to as guerrillas.

Outside the illusion, most people have been eliminated, and only a few people passed the first test and started the second test. On the steps of the first test, only Si Muqing was left sitting cross-legged.

On the altar, Gu Yuena and Shura looked at Si Muqing's illusion. Among a group of well-behaved babies, an unruly naughty boy stood out even more.

"Why haven't you ended this illusion yet?" Gu Yuena turned to look at Shura, "It's obvious now that he won't become the God of Killing at all, nor will he follow your rules. If you want to eliminate him, hurry up. And he said... The behavior also complies with the content of Shura’s first test?”

The young man in red robe looked stunned, shook his head and laughed: "Is there really such a person in this world?"

"I'm looking forward to his final choice more and more." Shura's demonic red eyes were bright and sparkling with expectation. Is it just for justice to kill relatives, or is it just for personal gain and bending the law?
  "Sure enough, his behavior can also pass Shura's first test." Gu Yuena guessed the result after seeing that Shura did not stop this illusion after Si Muqing judged everyone, "You can get the Killing God Realm through the Hell Road, then What can he gain if he passes?”

"It's too early to care about rewards now." Shura was half-leaning on the throne. "He is facing a titled Douluo now. Whether he can reach the end is still a matter of doubt." Since you choose to innovate the order, then strength is very important. No Power, any innovation is a joke.

Shura's distracted eyes glanced at Gu Yuena quietly, and he looked thoughtful when he saw the current appearance of the human being and the vague concern in his eyes from time to time.

"I want to know." Gu Yuena looked at Shura coldly.

Shura was distracted and his eyelids twitched: "Asura Domain, the realm can seal the position of gods of all gods in the divine world except the five major god kings. Shura is the law enforcement god, so he has the ability to suppress illegal gods." Because he failed to pass the Shura Nine Tests , so the next generation of Shura gods do not have many abilities, so they need Poseidon gods and their brothers to stabilize their positions.

Gu Yuena said calmly: "Trash." A special attack on the gods of the God Realm would be useless after solving the God Realm. Gu Yuena's heart went back and forth a thousand times.

While talking, Si Muqing had already solved the title Douluo in the law enforcement team. The solution was very simple, poison him, weaken him, and then kill the opponent. Although the method was a bit dark, who made him lack of strength? Damn the illusion. Doukai cannot be simulated. Si Muqing walked towards the Slaughter Hall, the seat of the King of Slaughter, with a bloody step at a time, carrying the Shepherd's Star Sword.

The sword edge flashed, the stone door was shattered, and Si Muqing stepped into the hall.

Groups of flames lit up in the darkness, illuminating the empty hall and illuminating the face of the King of Slaughter.

Si Muqing clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with his five fingers. Veins popped up on the back of his hand. The nails of the five fingers of his left hand pierced into the flesh, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Long time no see, Xiaotian." The King of Slaughter said familiarly.

"No matter who it is, I will remember this grudge!" Si Muqing squeezed out eleven words from between his teeth.

"Xiaotian, you don't know..." Before the King of Slaughter finished speaking, a blazing sword energy came towards him.

"That's enough!" Si Muqing's murderous intent erupted, and he roared with endless murderous intent. His screams were like the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.

"Who do you think you are! You dare to pretend to be dad!" Bloody murderous aura condensed, and the blood in the sword light was so bright and dazzling.

A flash of sword light flew across the sky, and Si Muqing struck without mercy.

"Xiaotian, you forgot that your first soul ring was hunted under my guidance. It was a star bear with the power of both the earth and the stars. I remember that you were so frightened that you cried loudly."

A long sword with a golden blade and a gathering of stars appeared in the hands of the King of Slaughter. The style of the long sword was extremely similar to Si Muqing's Shepherd Star Sword, but it was covered with a layer of filthy blood.

The blood-colored long sword gently pushed aside Si Muqing's blade: "Xiaotian, your swordsmanship is really gratifying now. I remember when you first learned the sword, after practicing for three days, you said it was boring and spoiled. You’re rolling around begging me and spraining your wrist!”

Si Muqing's eyes were in a trance, thinking of how when he was a child, under the supervision of his father's big sword, he had to swing the sword thousands of times, which laid the foundation of his swordsmanship.

Thinking of my father's slaying with one sword, I can only describe it in one word: peerless elegance.

It is because of this that he is obsessed with kendo.

"Do you want me to tell you more details to prove my identity, Xiaotian." The King of Slaughter spoke while fighting Si Muqing.

Si Muqing's eyes softened: "You are not, even if you are, you are not now. My father will not use words to shake my will. He will only encourage me to go on consistently, just like he did before he died. Last words, a sword practitioner should be like a sword, which would rather break than bend, always consistent. If he thinks that I have done something wrong, he will not persuade me with words, but will beat me up severely. If he makes a mistake, he will Punish yourself mercilessly.”

The pure heart of the sword danced brighter and brighter, and Si Muqing became more and more clear about what he wanted.

"Disgusting." Si Muqing made the final comment, and the edge of the Shepherd's Star Sword rose sharply.

The King of Slaughter's eyes narrowed, and two scarlet sword lights were biting Si Muqing like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

He gave up his pretense, and both sides showed no mercy at this time.

　The Soul King killed Soul Douluo. There is an example in Douluo No. 1. It was mentioned in the copy of the Killing City. Tang San killed two Soul Douluo and was then besieged by a hundred people.

　　
  　
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