I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

However, as the owner of Yi Jian Villa, he is naturally familiar with the ancient books of various sword sects.

One of them is the Ruoshui Sword Sect and the Ruoshui School that were cut off due to demon cholera a hundred years ago.

"Who on earth is this person? He has used sword techniques from various schools before, and now he can even use the water flow that has been cut off for hundreds of years..."

The layman watches the fun, and the layman watches the doorway.

To be honest, he couldn't figure out where the Rakshasa people came from, because the swordsmanship used by the other party in the battle with the Xichang factory guards before was unusual.

And he almost switches to a different style every time he fights, just like an all-rounder who can copy and paste any swordsmanship.

Now even the water flow is being used, making it impossible to see its feet at all.

"It can't be that Taixu is also good at swordsmanship. It's impossible. Immortal Red Kite doesn't have an eighth disciple..."

Li Shen looked at his wife Qin Suyi, who was also stunned, and couldn't help but guess.

It shouldn't be the case, Taixu's sword skills are only known to the seven disciples of Taixu.

It is impossible for other people to know, even a certain Taixu Seventh Disciple who founded the Taixu Sword Sect has not completely taught it to his disciples.

Therefore, in terms of general rationality, even if Mr. Rakshasa knows everything, it should not be impossible for him to master Taixu Sword Technique. After all, if you want to learn that thing, you don’t have any connections or humanity...

"Is it natural to follow the trend?" Mr. Rakshasa, who subconsciously used Ruoshui style sword skills, also murmured to himself. He had not originally intended to use this move.

After all, although there is Ruo Shui Shui in "Sword Skills Quick Master", it is just as mysterious as many sword skills in the sword manual.

Although it's not as nonsense as the chapter "Three Days of Taixu, Five Days of Sword God".

But it’s so mysterious that it’s impossible to learn it in a short time.

But now he somehow knows how to use it, is able to use it, and does it subconsciously.

He was also a little confused, as if the Ruoshui sword in his hand was pulling him.

"Could it be that the way to master this sword..."

"Oh, don't get too carried away, let me come and meet you, this good-for-nothing innate!"

In an instant, the swords directly rubbed against each other, creating brilliant sparks.

Mr. Rakshasa faced Yu Huatian, the governor of the West Factory, who came like a flood beast.

He saw a lot in the blows of the storm.

It was something he had never seen before.

Something called "transparency".

"Mood."

At this moment, he seemed to understand something and how to use this sword.

Unlike the normal God's Key, which only requires physical talent to drive it, the sword given to him by the Archbishop requires a state of mind, a state of mind that cannot be accurately described in words.

'It's not that the Archbishop didn't write detailed instructions, it's that certain people were able to wield the sword. '

Ruoshui's sword kept colliding with Yuhuatian's galloping sword.

Mr. Rakshasa was still being forced to retreat and dodge as before, but this time he saw something different.

Just like the ebb and flow of the tide, Yuhuatian's swordsmanship is as sharp as lightning.

But his swordsmanship also became strong and soft, and he perfectly used the opportunity to block a series of attacks every time.

"Who are you? 』

The world seemed to have become quiet, and the Rakshasa people couldn't help but hear this voice echoing in their ears.

Even Yuhuatian, who was shattering the earth with several swords in front of him, became slow motion in his eyes.

'I am Otto Apocalypse, Archbishop of Destiny, a man stained with sin. '

He replied from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know who was asking, but he knew the voice meant no harm.

Even though he couldn't hear it at all, the words just echoed in his consciousness.

"Who are you? 』

It's the same problem again.

But it's just like the self-contradictory instruction sheet written by Miss Kiana.

Mr. Rakshasa understands now.

'I am a Rakshasa, a bodyguard of the Archbishop of the Church of Destiny, and a traveler on a long journey. '

He answered again in his heart.

And with a calm expression, he blocked the next attack with his sword and opened a distance of tens of meters.

Xiao Sushang's breath behind her became weaker and weaker, as if she was about to lose consciousness completely.

"Who are you? 』

The third time, the voice asked.

This is the last question, the same question three times, but with completely different meanings.

This is something that very few people can understand, and it is also one of the main reasons why Miss Qiana handed the Ruoshui Sword to Mr. Rakshasa.

"I am a Rakshasa, I am now, I will be in the future, and I will be in the past."

Remember who you are.

Forget who you are.

Different minds.

One-minded.

The former Otto Apocalypse is dead. With his lifelong wish fulfilled, the saint in his heart has been redeemed.

Now he is just a Rakshasa, another person reborn in the new world.

They are the same soul, but not the same soul, similar but different.

Let the past become a ray of the past, and the present will always be the present.

"This is how to control the Divine Power Leakage and the Key of Thousand People."

Mr. Rakshasa looked at the sword in his hand and murmured to himself knowingly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm going to kill you, this mere martial arts thief!"

Yu Huatian, who was extremely angry and laughing, activated his mental skills and raised his sword high. In an instant, it turned into thirteen invisible and shadowless sword energies, which struck the Rakshasa people in an instant with lightning speed!

But the target was actually Xiao Sushang, who was being carried behind Mr. Rakshasa’s back!

I'm so tired of hiding like a mouse, please die for me!

"——Boom!"

Dozens of meters of ground were blasted by the sword, causing endless smoke and dust!

Yuhuatian's eyes widened and he looked at Mr. Rakshasa in front of him in shock!

Or rather, he saw the two fingers that easily grasped the blade of his sword!

"Forget the past, remember the past, thousands of people have different minds, and thousands of people are of one mind, this is a thousand people." 』

Chapter 57 Forget the past, remember the past, I am Otto and I am Rakshasa (two in one)

It is different from the conventional method of controlling the God Key.

Almost all of the divine keys whose divine power has been leaked have their own special control methods.

Relying on talent and strength to control it, although you can also use the God Key whose divine power has been leaked, you can't do the truly terrifying thing about this type of God Key.

——That is, "theocratic liberation."

——Insert the key to the power of the gods as a human being.

Of course, this kind of divine key cannot actually be called the so-called divine key.

As stated in Miss Kiana's experimental records, the Divine Key leaked by the Divine Power is equivalent to a special key, and the key can be held and used by anyone. As long as they want to find the real "door" and insert the key, there is basically no chance. How many people can do it.

An example is Sabressa Shaniyat, the holder of the Black Abyss White Flower, the key to the sixth god, and the current head of Shaniyat, one of the three major families of Destiny.

Sabressa also controlled the divine key that revealed the divine authority, and even activated the "liberation of divine authority" when she was encircling and killing the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment.

But compared with Miss Giana's "Divine Liberation" when she used the Void Manzo, you will find that Sabressa just relied on time and effort to use it reluctantly.

It cannot be said that there is no real control, it can only be regarded as lack of complete control.

So what is true driving?

The topic comes back here again.

"How is it possible! How can you be so strong! This is absolutely impossible!"

Thirteen shadowless sword qi were devastating, and deep sword marks were carved out on the ground dozens of meters away.

The Ouchi Sunflower Book is famous for its speed and explosive power. In the martial arts world, only the evil-repelling sword manual can match it. No one can do it head-on with the Sunflower Thirteen Swords used by the innate realm.

At least in the more than 30 years that Yuhuatian has lived, I have never seen anyone take over.

"Forget the past, remember the past, and let everyone move forward together for the same goal."

"Even if the mind and soul are different, it is enough to create any miracle."

Unfortunately, I can only do the first two sentences.

The true control of this divine key that reveals divine power is something that I personally cannot achieve, at least for now.

Mr. Rakshasa gently clamped the sharp sword in front of him with two fingers, and the sword in his hand was already put back into the scabbard on his waist.

"Chong!"

Apply lightly.

Yu Huatian's sword showed some hideous cracks.

"Fire arrows!"

Sensing that something bad was going on and was slightly dangerous, Yu Huatian, the governor of the West Factory, immediately shouted!

Immediately, the rain of poison-quenched arrows that was ready to strike quickly broke through the air from behind!

Hundreds of bows and arrows pierced the sky, rushing towards Mr. Rakshasa and the little Su Shang on his back from all directions. If he accidentally scratched his skin, he would end up with the same fate as everyone in Yi Jian Villa today!

"You're just a thief, you're so arrogant, who do you think you are? The Seven Disciples of Taixu?"

Abandoning his sword, he pulled away from Mr. Rakshasa and retreated. Looking at the enemy who was about to be shot out of a hornet's nest by poisonous arrows, Yu Huatian couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and sneer.

"Today you are one of the seven disciples of Taixu. Let me see what you will do next with that little drag on you!"

It's not that he looks down on the seven famous disciples of Taixu in the martial arts world. After all, three of the seven disciples of Taixu were killed by the Yinglin Guards in the battle at Taixu Mountain.

But a camel is bigger than a horse. As long as the legendary Cheng Lingshuang, who is closest to the Red Kite Immortal, has not surrendered, Xichang dare not say that he can kill one of Taixu's seven disciples head-on.

But then again, Cheng Lingshuang was the only one among Taixu's seven disciples who could make the court fearful.

Su Mei, who has extensive intelligence and has colluded with many officials, can barely be counted as one.

But the only one who can be called an immortal on earth in terms of strength is Cheng Lingshuang.

That was the monster who actually fought head-on with the Shadow Guard General "Jilin" and managed to escape.

and so.

Except for the monster Cheng Lingshuang, the other seven disciples of Taixu were just like that.

With a little girl surrounded, he, Yu Huatian, really didn't take it seriously.

"Sorry, friend, I treated you like scrap metal not long ago." Facing the rain of arrows in the sky.

Mr. Rakshasa simply patted the scabbard on his waist, then sighed and put his hand on the hilt of the sword as he did not long ago, making a gesture of drawing the sword.

"I can't be your true master, but please lend me your power for the time being..."

Although he didn't know where his archbishop got the sword, he already knew the name of the sword when he asked three questions.

With the second big collapse in his past memory, the one who was left alone to face the Herrscher of the Sky, Siren.