special living dead

Chapter 680 Six Royal Qinghua
Do whatever you want, everything is a sword, the sentence sounded in my ears, I lowered my head and meditated, but I seemed to catch something, but I didn't know how to do it.

Everyone understands the truth, but it is not so simple to do it. Jumang pointed out a clear and visible path for me, but I stood at the door and couldn't take a step.

My sword moves, sword intent and sword momentum all come from the Jiuyou Sword Art and the Bahuang Sword Art. No matter how I change, I will never break away from these two sword arts. Their purpose is firmly engraved in my mind with the elements of the sword. It makes it impossible for me to give up easily.

If you want me to realize that everything is a sword, wouldn't I have to completely abandon what I have learned before?

I sat on the ground in a little confusion and didn't know what to do. Jumang stood there far away as if he hadn't moved his position since I came in. I looked at him and said, "Can't you put it simply? What do you want? Why don't you teach me how to do it?"

Jumang shook his head and said, "Only you can know your sword, I can't teach it, and I won't teach it." Jumang dispelled my last hope.

I sat on the ground blankly looking at the black long sword in front of me and said, "Did the Heaven Slaying Dao also use swords?"

Gou Mang denied, "The Heaven Slaughter Dao used to know how to use swords, but he was not considered a master of swordsmen. He is best at physical arts, just like Pan Gu who has been transformed into a sage, he is the kind of person who pursues ultimate power. "

"Then why is the Nether Sword stored here?"

"The outside world calls him the Nether Sword, but in fact it can also be called the Nether Knife, the Nether Axe, the Nether Bow, or any other type of weapon. Back then, Shi Tiandao used it because of its variability." Jumang explained.

Suddenly, a question flashed through my mind, looked at Jumang and said, "You said that Shi Tiandao is dead, so why are you still willing to stay here?"

Jumang glanced at me and said, "Are you asking too much? If you have time to think about it, why not imagine how to express your own sword?"

I went directly to the ground and said, "I don't know, my days of using swords are not short, and I have seen some master swordsmen, but they can only use swords, without swords, their strength will inevitably decline A large part, and I am no exception."

"That's because you haven't seen a real swordsman." Gou Mang snapped his fingers, and the dimly lit empty hall suddenly brightened up. There were countless sword marks engraved on the surrounding walls, and the sword marks intertwined. It looks like some words are formed, Jumang said, "This is what I have engraved out of boredom in the past 10 years. It may be helpful for you to look at it."

I couldn't help but curse in my heart, how could I recognize these words? !But I still got up and looked at the walls. The handwriting on the walls is not neat. You can see that Jumang didn’t write on the walls for the purpose of writing. More sword shadows are just random. Could it be What Jumang wants me to see is not the above content but each of these sword marks?
I stretched out my hand and stroked the wall lightly, a majestic momentum erupted from the sword marks, my whole body was shaken, my hand moved across the wall from one sword mark to another Each sword mark gives me a completely different feeling, but each sword mark has the same majestic sword intent as the last one. How many sword arts does a person have to contact to be able to use so much sword intent? ?

I can't figure it out, even if Gou Mang really has such a long lifespan, does he really practice every set of sword formulas every day?Even if he has the heart, how can there be so many sword tactics in this world?
I just turned around from the three walls and retracted my hand. Looking at the countless sword marks on the wall, I was filled with emotion. These are the severity of each sword mark, and each vital part is completely different. There are thousands of sword marks. Each of the sword marks was left by completely different sword moves. I concluded that it is impossible for Jumang to use so many sword tactics, so there may be only one. Moves, a few consecutive moves at hand will be a set of superb swordsmanship!

Gou Mang did what he said, everything is a sword, not to mention the combination of human and sword, the sword moves at will, and completely integrates his understanding of everything into the swordsmanship!

"There are three thousand roads, different routes lead to the same goal, Jumang, don't you want to say that every sword must have one?" I looked at Jumang and said in shock. Peak, how to integrate other ways into sword moves?
"Of course, so, do you know why people nowadays have no way to be quasi-sages? They only take a scoop of the Three Thousand Dao, so how can it be possible to prove that they have the qualifications to become a saint? The Three Thousand Dao does not miss one, one Mainly, the rest are supplementary, and the Dao is one, and only then can one be a sage.”

I frowned and said, "Who said that?"

"Dijun."

"Fart!" I was inexplicably clear, because in my memory, it was because of this sentence that Donghuang Taiyi took a detour for thousands of years, and it was because of this sentence that Donghuang Taiyi fell to the point where both humans and gods were angry.

Jumang smiled and said, "Sure enough, you already have part of Taiyi's memory, but you don't have to worry, Taiyi heard this sentence, he believed it, you don't have to believe it, right?"

I gasped heavily and said, "I don't know if the former is true or not, but it's completely nonsense that the combination of the Dao and the other is a saint!"

Gou Mang didn't deny it, looked at me and said, "You mean, you only want one?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, and I don't understand, but I know that my swordplay is definitely not like this."

"So what's your swordsmanship like? Are you trying to say that I'm wrong for pursuing the Wannian swordsmanship?" Jumang's words became a little cold. He has always been respectful to me since I came in, but at this moment he is serious. There is a murderous intent.

In my memory, Gou Mang was a sword idiot, he had no demands in his life other than the sword.

I watched Jumang pick up his black long sword, Jumang frowned and a tingling sensation came from my hand, but this time I did not let go, holding the black long sword tightly and said, " I create my own way of the sword!"

I picked up the black long sword and kept sweeping on the wall, trying to cover up all the sword marks on the wall, but how can I easily break through the aura left by the sword marks left by Gou Mang? It is no exaggeration to say that there is a gap between heaven and earth.

One sword, two swords, my black long sword kept hitting the wall and buzzing, but it had no effect, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't leave a trace.

Am I wrong?This kendo should really integrate everything into it?No, no, I am not wrong, it is Jumang who is wrong!
Bang!Jumang's Qingfeng long sword stopped at mine and barely blocked my sword. The black long sword was tightly attached to Qingfeng's long sword as if being sucked in. I turned my head and looked at Jumang. Say, "What do you mean?"

Gou Mang was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "You don't need to try, you have won, you have passed this level, and I have seen your swordsmanship."

"What do you mean?"

Qingfeng's long sword flew back to Jumang's hand, Qingfeng swung the sword and a sword qi flashed by. I saw mountains and rivers, another sword, I saw nothingness, Qingfeng said lightly, "My sword is the world, it is Mahayana A kind of swordsmanship, everything can be contained in it, and it was only when you taught me that I could comprehend it.

I originally thought that your kendo should be the same. "

"And then?" I continued.

Gou Mang flew up to me and said, "Your sword is infinity, it is chasing, and it breaks all haze. The sword that breaks the way is very similar to that person. It was the same with Qinghua, your opponent who was both an enemy and a friend. of."

"One of the six emperors, Emperor Qinghua?" I was no stranger to this name and asked guessing.

Gou Mang nodded and said, "Liu Yu was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to fight you for life and death, and finally seriously injured you at the cost of three deaths and three injuries. Qinghua was also one of them who died. He broke you with his swordsmanship. The Tianmang battle armor is almost invincible and the defense among the quasi-sages, and then Gou Chen used the power of the wilderness to severely damage your divine essence, but no one would have thought that at that time, Houtu would suddenly turn against the water and choose to help you, so that he let you go. Which battle did you survive, and then turned into the Demon Realm, tearing apart the prehistoric world, and opened up a new pattern in the later stage of the Lich War."

(End of this chapter)