Randomly practicing evil skills, the nuclear light shines everywhere

Chapter 203: The unity of man and sword, the true unity of man and sword!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The elders of the Tianrenheyi Sword Sect were shocked when they saw that the evil spirit on their leader Jian Xiaobai's body became disordered and the sword intent on his body became more and more sharp.

"Stop it right there! Stop the "Heaven and Man in Harmony Sword Manual"!"

Jian Xiaobai seemed to be deaf to the words of the elders around him. He just kept activating his profound skills, trying to stop the "Sword Classic of Harmony between Heaven and Man" that was automatically running in his body.

But no matter how he tried, the sword manual remained unmoved, and only slowly pushed the sword intent in Jian Xiaobai to rise.

This moment.

In Jian Xiaobai's mind, the translation of the new version of "Heaven and Man are One Sword Canon" kept emerging:

To truly reach the state where all swords return to their origin, one must go through the process of achieving unity between man and nature, and only then can one comprehend the profound principles of swordsmanship between heaven and earth!

If one wants to achieve the unity of man and nature, then one must become one with the sword. One must regard oneself as a sword.

You are a sword, and the sword in your hand is your lover. This is the true ultimate in love and sword!

But people are not swords.

So how do you treat yourself as a sword, and how do you treat the sword in your hand as a partner?
It's very simple. Through the constant suggestion of profound skills, one can treat oneself as a sword and establish a connection with the sword in hand through quantum entanglement induction...

The above is the original version of "The Sword of Heaven and Man" explaining the unity of man and sword...

If you really don't understand what quantum is, then think of quantum as the soul. Aren't the ghosts and monsters in myths and legends also appear and disappear without a trace? It should be the same!

At this moment, Jian Xiaobai suddenly understood something.

Quantum entanglement, soul entanglement!
There is only a difference of two words, but the results are very different.

In other words, he practiced incorrectly and became obsessed with it.

"Zhang Jian, you will die a miserable death!"

Jian Xiaobai felt his connection with the Heavenly Sword becoming increasingly close, and suddenly he shouted angrily to the sky in frustration.

Zhang Jian?

Hearing the loss of composure on the face of their own leader, the elders of the Sword Sect seemed to understand something.

Could it be that the reason why Sect Leader Gangsha lost control was because there was something wrong with the "Sword Manual of Harmony between Heaven and Man" given by Zhang Jian?

Thinking of this, their faces suddenly turned paler.

After all, if the sect leader had problems with his cultivation, then there was a high probability that they, who had also received instruction from Zhang Jian, would also have problems!
This is really scary.

Jian Xiaobai quickly moved away from the scarlet Heavenly Sword while muttering in despair:

"No, please stop attracting my soul with the Heavenly Sword. Please stop resonating with my profound skills. I don't love you anymore..."

But it didn't work.

Before he could run a few steps, his body exploded, and then an unparalleled sword intent rushed into the scarlet Tianren Sword.

These series of incidents left Tang Chuan and the other elders including Jian Zong dumbfounded.

What on earth is going on?
Is the "Sword Classic of Harmony between Heaven and Man" taught by this sword really so strange?
After practicing for less than a day, he exploded and died, and even the last of his sword intent seemed to have been swallowed up by the Heavenly Sword.

"what--"

Just as they were thinking this, Xiaojian's terrified scream suddenly emerged from the Tianren Sword:

"Get out of my body!"

As he spoke, two balls of light suddenly appeared above the Tianren Sword.

One of the pink light balls is larger, while the other white light ball is smaller.

Afterwards, the two balls of light transformed into the human figures of Xiaojian and Jian Xiaobai, both of whom had expressions of fear and disbelief on their faces.

"No! Why did I become a sword spirit too!"

Jian Xiaobai looked at his own shadow and let out a howl of despair.

"Xiaojian, are you okay?"

Tang Chuan felt his heart tighten when he saw Jian Xiaobai had also turned into a sword spirit.

Doesn't that mean that Xiaojian can no longer perfectly control the Tianren Sword, and is even less able to protect him with all his strength?
This is bad!

He looked at the elders of the Sword Sect who also had expressions of horror and fear on their faces, and a sense of despair rose in his heart for no reason.

Is it possible that Tang Chuan will die here today?
The poisonous skills he stole in his previous life had not yet been perfected, and he had not yet become famous, founded a sect, and let the whole world remember his name, Tang Chuan.

"Brother Chuan, don't be afraid. Jian Xiaobai is weaker than me. I still hold the dominant position of the Heavenly Sword. I will continue to protect you!"

After venting for a while, Xiaojian saw that Tang Chuan's face looked a little strange, so he immediately comforted him.

"Xiao Jian, you've been so kind to me. After I escape today, I'll definitely find a way to resurrect you!"

Tang Chuan looked at the Tianren Sword who was desperately blocking his way and made a vow again.

When Xiaojian heard that Tang Chuan wanted to help him get rid of his identity as a sword spirit, he was moved to tears again.

If Tang Chuan wasn't so weak, she would have urged Tang Chuan to hold her and kill all the people in the Tianrenheyi Sword Sect!

She promised to kill ten million people and then make a powerful elixir to give to the Sword Sect as compensation.

But these people just refused to agree.

These people from the Sword Sect are so evil!
Thinking of this, Xiao Jian coldly scolded: "Hurry up and let Brother Chuan and I leave, otherwise don't blame me for killing everyone in your Sword Sect in the future!"

Hearing the threatening words of Tianren Sword.

No matter how infatuated or foolish these elders were with the Tianren Sword, they could see that the sword spirit of the Tianren Sword seemed to have different feelings for Tang Chuan.

"Heavenly Sword Spirit, your condition..."

A white-haired elder was about to speak when he suddenly discovered that the evil spirit in his body began to riot.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and cold sword intent emerged from his body, faintly resonating with the Tiankou people in front of him.

"not good!"

His expression suddenly changed drastically.

But before he could make any move, his body exploded, and it was estimated that the sword spirit and soul instantly merged with the Heavenly Sword.

Then the white-haired elder also transformed into the sword spirit of the Heavenly Sword.

The remaining elders of the Sword Sect also began to explode and die one after another, and then their sword intent carried their souls into the Tianren Sword Sect.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Terrifying explosions continued to sound at the Sword-Forging Mountain.

It only takes a moment.

On the sword-making platform, nearly half of the more than forty Zhengang elders of the Sword Sect disappeared, leaving Tang Chuan dumbfounded.

The "Sword Classic of Harmony between Man and Nature" adapted by the old devil Zhang Jian is really too weird.

But this is also thanks to this old devil.

Otherwise, he might die this time!

Thinking of this, Tang Chuan's face turned pale again.

Because he had just practiced the "Sword Classic of Harmony between Heaven and Man" in order to resist the sword evil on the Sword Casting Mountain.

Doesn't that mean.

Is the fate of these elders the same fate that he will have in the future?
Do not!
He was now completely panicked and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the elders of the Sword Sect were in danger and quickly run down the mountain to seek medical treatment.

But before he could do anything, a loud noise came from the bottom of the mountain:

"Dear disciples of the Sword Sect, this thief Tang Chuan murdered our Sword Sect's most loyal disciples and then sneaked up to the Sword Casting Mountain. I believe he is a spy arranged by Old Demon Zhang to steal our sect's most precious treasure, the Heavenly Man Sword!"

"That's not right. Hasn't Tang Chuan been a disciple for over a year? How can he be related to Old Demon Zhang?"

"You don't know this, right? Yesterday, Zhang Yu, the old demon from Yunzhou, used the alias Zhang Jian to sneak into our sect, and then deliberately spread evil skills, causing the sect leader and elders to practice them.

Maybe Tang Chuan was already controlled by Zhang Lao Mo's evil power at that time, and the Tang Chuan we are facing now is probably Zhang Lao Mo's clone. Do you think there is a connection?"

The words became clearer and clearer.

Subsequently.

Thousands of True Yuan Realm disciples dressed in Sword Sect attire gathered on the sword-making platform, surrounding the place completely!
Seeing this, Tang Chuan's face turned pale again.

Originally, as these elders of the Sword Sect gradually disappeared, he thought he could escape this time.

But I never expected it.

The disciples of the Sword Sect also came to kill.

And he was very aggressive, as if he had just learned that he had killed the disciples of the Sword Sect.

This is bad!

He really wanted to ask Xiaojian for help.

However, as dozens of Sword Sect elders all transformed into the sword spirits of the Heavenly Sword, the small sword, which originally had a very tough tone, suddenly became silent.

"Elder, an hour ago, a disciple from our sect recognized Zhang Jian, the man who taught you the techniques yesterday. His real name is Zhang Yu, the great demon from Yunzhou."

"Yes, Elder. According to the storyteller, this person loves to spread evil skills everywhere and watch others turn into something neither human nor ghost!"

"Father, and all the elders, please stop practicing the evil skills you learned from Old Demon Zhang immediately, or it will be too late!"

"..."

After these disciples arrived at the platform, they all rushed to tell their stories, looking as if they were in a hurry.

"It's too late!"

A middle-aged man wearing a jade crown sighed.

"Father, what do you mean..."

The young man asked anxiously, but before he could finish his words, the body of the man in the jade crown exploded, and a sharp sword intent carrying his soul rushed into the Tianren Sword.

"Do not--"

The young elder let out a desperate wail.

"Stop shouting, father is not dead yet!"

The shadow of the man in the jade crown appeared on the Tianren Sword and said helplessly.

But he had just said this.

Dozens of humanoid figures appeared above the Heavenly Man Sword, among whom the shadow of the Sect Master Jian Xiaobai shouted crazily:
"Zhang Jian... Old Demon Zhang Yu, you taught me evil skills and took away my sword spirit. I curse you to an unpleasant death!"

Finish this sentence.

Jian Xiaobai's shadow swung his fist and punched Xiaojian in the face:
"And you, little bastard sword, we've been yelling at you for hours, but you'd rather die than obey. Now you're satisfied, right?"

"Ah—you bunch of bandits, get out of Tianren Sword right now, or I'll kill all of you in the Sword Sect when I find the chance!"

The little sword soul was touched by the sharp sword intent and immediately let out a painful wail.

"The Heavenly Man Sword is a treasure forged by my Sword Sect. Even you are my Sword Sect's private property. How dare you shout? Today, I will beat you severely and rape you!"

Jian Xiaobai's expression was still completely insane.

After becoming a sword spirit, although he could still see and hear, he was trapped in the dark and gloomy Heavenly Sword.

This was really too much to bear for him as the leader of a sect.

So revenge must be taken severely!

While talking.

The bodies of all the remaining elders of the Sword Sect exploded, bringing all their sword intent and soul into the Heavenly Man Sword.

This time.

The Tianren Sword suddenly possessed forty-four sword spirits.

I'm afraid this is also the semi-finished magic weapon with the most sword spirits in the history of this world.

As the saying goes, a thousand people have a thousand faces.

Even two people can have different opinions.

It is hard to imagine what strange things this magical sword will do in the long days to come.

of course.

The Sword Sect disciples are not paying attention to these things right now, and the Sword Sect elders who have become sword spirits are also not paying attention to them.

"Beat him! Beat him to death!"

Jian Xiaobai took the lead personally, and with the sharp sword energy in his hand, he transformed a mace and swung it fiercely at Xiaojian's soul.

The other elders had been holding their breath, but when they saw someone to vent their anger on, they all followed suit, transforming into maces and smashing them over.

Puff puff--

Six sticks in one second!
This is not about how fast these elders attacked, but the result of six elders attacking Xiaojian from six different angles.

For an instant.

Xiaojian let out a scream.

"Small sword?"

Tang Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaving like a bellows, and he let out bursts of dull, cow-like gasps.

He immediately took out a poison needle and shot it towards Jian Xiaobai in front of him.

The poison needles passed directly through the bodies of these sword spirits, without leaving any damage on them.

It is clear.

These sword spirits are phantoms composed of souls and sword intent, and are protected by the Heavenly Sword.

He shot a physical poison needle at a phantom.

There's no way you can hit it.

Rumble!
The mace kept hitting Xiaojian.

However, those Sword Sect elders who had become sword spirits felt the same thing and suddenly felt as if their bodies were pierced by something sharp.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like someone is hitting me?
An elder asked in confusion.

The elder on the other side nodded and said, "Me too. Could it be that the pain of this little sword is bound to ours?"

Hearing the elder's words, Jian Xiaobai's shadow swung the mace and attacked Xiaojian.

In an instant, all these sword spirits felt the same pain as the small sword, as if their souls were hit by something.

"Hehehe, hitting me is like hitting yourselves. You can't do anything to me now!"

Xiaojian suddenly laughed wildly.

The anxious Tang Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Xiaojian would be fine in the future.

This is really great!

However, when he thought about being surrounded by thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, became tense again, and he began to look around and think about how to escape.

"Tang Chuan!"

At this moment, a Sword Sect law enforcement disciple said coldly:
"Regardless of whether you were controlled by Old Demon Zhang or not, you took my Sword Sect's elixir, practiced my Sword Sect's techniques, and even killed my direct disciples. This is a bit unreasonable!"

"I became a disciple of the Sword Sect. Isn't it only natural that you provide me with cultivation techniques and elixirs?"

Tang Chuan's eyes were red as he said, "You guys are talking all this bullshit. Do you think that taking some of your powerful medicine will make you bankrupt?"

"???"

Everyone in the Sword Sect was stunned.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?
Their Sword Sect is a wealthy and powerful family and they don't look down on these resources.

But this guy takes what their Sword Sect gives him for granted?

Ok.

They were now certain that this guy had something wrong with his brain.

Maybe it was caused by practicing martial arts again.

"Hehehe, do you think you can catch me?"

Tang Chuan laughed strangely:
"Since Xiaojian is fine now, I'll leave first. When my magical power is fully developed, I will definitely capture all of you and make a powerful medicine to avenge today's revenge!"

"Yes, Brother Chuan, you go first. When you have mastered your magical powers, come back and rescue me. I will always be waiting for you!"

Xiaojian also said with pride.

Suddenly, Jian Xiaobai laughed crazily and said to Xiaojian, "Do you think that because we share pain, we can't beat you?"

"Of course?"

Xiao Jian shook the dreadlocks on his back and said with a grin, "If you hit me, you'll suffer together. What the hell are you doing to beat me?"

"Hehehe!"

Jian Xiaobai suddenly laughed crazily and waved to Zhang Lao, the elder of the Jian Sect, who was standing beside him: "Elders, follow this Sect Master and charge!"

"You...what are you going to do?"

Xiaojian looked at the aggressive crowd and suddenly became afraid again.

If these people could really endure the pain, then she would definitely suffer a lot as well.

"What?"

Jian Xiaobai sneered: "Of course it's adultery!"

Xiaojian's face suddenly turned pale.

Tang Chuan, who had originally looked confident of victory, instantly lost the smile on his face, and then he began to wheeze heavily from his throat.

The poison needles in his hand kept firing.

However, these sword spirits are all phantoms, and these poison needles cannot delay the movements of the sword spirits at all. At most, they can only provide some psychological comfort.

This moment.

Tang Chuan's already emerald green hair became even greener.

"Xiaojian, hold on, I'll find a way to save you!"

He fired poison needles while roaring angrily.

"Brother Chuan, we are all sword spirits. You have no way of contacting us. You'd better run away quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger..."

"Don't worry, Xiaojian, I'll take you with me, Brother Chuan!"

Tang Chuan did not hesitate at all. He activated the poison power in his body to its limit and his body came to the side of the floating Tianren Sword like a ghost.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed the sword and ran down the mountain quickly.

Saw this scene.

The Sword Sect disciples who were about to enjoy the sword spirits' melee suddenly came to their senses and shouted:

"Chase him quickly, don't let this guy get away!"

this moment.

Tang Chuan had greasy green hair and was running towards the foot of the Sword Casting Mountain with the Tianren Sword in his hand, which was in the midst of a fierce battle between swords and spirits.

Behind him were the disciples of the Sword Sect chasing him all over the mountains.

The scene was very chaotic.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Just when Tang Chuan was fighting wits and courage with the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Zhang Yu, however, rode the wind and flew towards the southeast, returning to the territory of Yunzhou.

However, he still did not stop and continued to control the Sky-lifting Demon-Subduing Elephant, carrying the treasure house retrieved from the Sword Sect, and flew towards the direction of Yunzhou Prefecture.

It took some more time.

He finally returned to the ruined Yunzhou Prefecture.

Without any hesitation, he looked at the flying boats of the Yama Ghost Kingdom floating in the sky, and directly selected the most luxurious one and flew over.

……

at the same time.

The Empress Xiaoxian was sitting on the phoenix couch and asked Feng Qing:

"The people who went to the Blood Blade Sect have returned, but has there been any news from the Spiritual Suo Sect and the Heaven and Man Unity Sword Sect?"

"Prime Minister Guiyou said yesterday that they are working hard with the Tiangong Sect to conquer the Lingsuo Sect's mountain protection formation. We should be able to see results in the next two days."

Feng Qing paused for a moment and continued, "As for the most powerful Heaven and Man Unity Sword Sect, no news has been sent back from Zhang Yu."

The Empress sighed:
"I hope everything goes well. This time, I wrote letters everywhere asking for help, which is why Tiangong sent troops to attack the Blood Blade Sect and the Spirit Shuttle Sect.

If the little thief still can't help, I can't write to them again to ask for help!"

"Who is the thief?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from outside the flying boat hall, and then a young man in a black robe with fluttering sleeves walked in.

The empress was surprised at first, then said unhappily, "Of course it's you!"

"Your name is so insincere!"

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "Why don't you call me by a different name, a more respectful one!"

"In exchange for your head, believe it or not, I will rape you right now!"

The Empress narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "You accepted two hundred bottles of my Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demon Qi. Did you accomplish the task?"

Zhang Yu walked directly up the steps of the main hall, sat on the empress's phoenix couch, waved his hand and said, "It should be considered a deal!"

The empress said calmly:

"Now that it's done, where's the secret method for refining the Heavenly Sword? Hurry and give it to me. Taoist Huang Tian keeps writing to me every day, urging me to give it to him. I can't stand it any longer."

"A few letters is nothing to be bothered with!"

Zhang Yu just lay down.

"A few letters aren't a big deal, but every word in the letter is about me owing him three hundred bottles of Tian Gang Di Sha Zhen Qi. That makes me very angry."

The empress stretched out a slender jade finger, pointed directly at Zhang Yu's lower abdomen, and said coldly:

"If you can't take it out today, I will make you bulge your belly immediately, and you must also endure the grievances I have suffered!"

"I do not believe!"

Zhang Yu smiled and said:

"I have incredible wisdom. Your 'Yin Yang Reversal Technique' has no effect on me. I completely reversed this profound skill last time."

Having said that, he stretched out his right hand, placed it on the empress's flat belly, and murmured:

"Maybe my cultivation was too weak at the time, otherwise your stomach wouldn't be like this..."

"Don't touch me here!"

The empress's body stiffened instantly, and she immediately shook Zhang Yu's hand away. Then she said coldly, "If you touch me again, I will make you pay for it tonight!"

"Alright, now show me the method for refining the Heavenly Sword!"

She urged again.

"Okay, come with me!"

Zhang Yu also knew the empress's temper.

This guy gets his hair standing on end when his abdomen is touched, so he's used to it.

Immediately, he sat up from the phoenix couch and walked out of the hall with his sleeves waved.

The Empress's eyes showed suspicion, but she snorted coldly and followed reluctantly, thinking silently in her heart:

"Little thief, if you dare to play tricks on me today, you're doomed!"

After a few breaths.

Zhang Yu, the Empress, Feng Qing and others walked out of this temporary palace and came to the deck of the flying boat outside.

"Where's the stuff?"

The empress asked again.

"Of course it's in that treasure house!"

Zhang Yu pointed to a large hall below the flying boat, on the door of which was engraved a large word "sword".

"Little thief, have you moved all the treasures of the Heaven and Man Heyi Sword Sect here?"

The empress's eyes showed surprise.

"That's natural!"

Zhang Yu smiled reservedly, "Today, the Tianrenheyi Sword Sect tried to shirk their responsibility, so I was so angry that I moved all their treasures back!"

"Oh, by the way, there are quite a few restrictions on this treasure house. Please help me remove them now. I have come a long way to bring it back, and I don't want to continue to work hard."

"So you called me out to help you break the restrictions on the treasure house?"

The empress's eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone became much colder.

Zhang Yu said nonchalantly, "Just tell me whether you can understand it or not!"

"untie!"

The empress gritted her teeth and said, "I will untie it for you, but before I do, I will seal your mouth!"

As she finished speaking, a ball of dark ghost energy emerged from her arm and was about to press towards Zhang Yu's mouth.

But right now.

A brilliant black and red light emerged from the horizon, followed by a rumbling sound that resounded between heaven and earth.

……

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(End of this chapter)