Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Five: Burning Jade and Stone, Fitting into a Knife
The God of Martial God Tsunami 335_The God of Martial God Tsunami is free to read_Chapter 335: Both jade and stones are burned, and the fitted sword comes from
Dahai Wuliang's face froze, and then he said angrily: "Father is the leader of the Wuliang clan! Always alone, how can you know the responsibility and pressure of being a leader? No matter how small the possibility is, as long as there is such a possibility, you must not take risks! Zongheng, you are not a fool. You can't understand such a simple truth!"
"I don't understand! I will never understand! The only truth I understand is that you and all the beasts who don't know what to say should die! All of you combined can't be as good as her mother's hair!" Dadao's eyes were blood-red, and he roared sternly: "So I must kill you! Not only you, but everyone in the Wuliang Clan deserves to die. I will kill you completely and kill you, and send you to the Huangquan without leaving any trace to be buried with my mother!"
"How is it so unreasonable! Until now, you are still saying such willful words?" He was angry, completely angry! Just a moment of being stunned, Dahai Wuliang suddenly burst out and roared, "Do you have to force me to kill you so that you will be happy?"
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He was already in a state of vaginity and was even difficult to speak. But even so, Dadao still stubbornly wanted to continue fighting and killing. Looking at Dadao, for the first time in his life, Dahai Wuliang clearly understood that this was his son, a son who was as stubborn as his personality. So there was no doubt that it was completely impossible to change his mind.
Tears filled my eyes, but the "Wuliang Martial God" would never allow tears to cry in public, such as lack of dignity and face, to happen to me. Therefore, before the tears fell, it had completely evaporated, and even half of the traces of water were left. Holding my fist tightly, the "Wuliang Martial God" tried its best to restrain myself and tried to make the last effort. He said: "Zongheng. I will give you the last chance for my father. Acknowledge failure and give up revenge forever. Otherwise... I will really kill you! Acknowledge it!"
Too excited. Too careless. The almost out of control sentiment made the sea reveal flaws. There was an opportunity to take advantage of it! I didn't waste my energy and refused to admit failure. The big knife that was only obsessed with revenge immediately activated all the remaining power, waved "Golden Enlightenment" and then slashed a fatal slash. It trembled! Facing this ruthless knife, the sea was filled with sorrow and anger, and couldn't help but tremble. Why? Why did the two fathers and sons get so frustrated? Why?
There is no answer. The only thing "Infinite Martial God" can do is to act according to instinct promotion. At that time, the two fathers and sons passed by each other. There was no ultimate arhat, nor the peerless magic sword. In this battle, they used instinct and subconscious to push their bodies. Then, they seemed to have turned into two clay puppets, facing each other with their backs and standing still.
There was no new blood on the "Golden Enlightenment", as if... the attack of the Big Sword had not been gained? But if it were true, why would Dahai Wuliang's face turn into ashes? Could it be that he had actually been killed, but his injury has not yet been revealed yet? No, it is not like that. "Wuliang Martial God" was indeed safe and sound, and he was not injured anywhere on his body by the blow that was less than 30% of the lethality when the Big Sword peaked. As for the abnormal expression, it was because he had "success". Just now, his father took something from his son. With his five fingers loosened, and the thing immediately fell off from the palm of Dahai Wuliang. It was... two bloody eyes?
Even he couldn't believe that he was so ruthless and vicious, and he dug out the eyes of his biological son. Dahai Wuliang was even shocked by himself. On the other hand, Dadao, who had made a determination to die, did not show any excitement because he suddenly became blind. He tried his best to gather the last bit of strength. He stubbornly turned around and raised the knife, preparing to make the next slash.
The high-pitched spirit has completely surpassed the top. If you want to stop the big sword, only death can be done. But it is not possible to regain the severely damaged power to rush the valley alone. The big sword requires another element to restore its own strength, and even advance it to a point that is enough to kill the vast ocean.
In an instant, the flames burned again! But it was no longer a hideous skeleton like the god of death, but a beautiful and peaceful image of a woman full of maternal love. Zide, the wife of the vast sea, and the mother of the big sword. It is not a dead soul, but just a phantom created by the subconscious and magnetic field power. Although the big sword that lost its eyes cannot see it himself, he can still feel it. As long as it can feel it, it is enough. Because the big sword deeply believes that the mother will support him and encourage him. The pulp machine has enough power to complete what he wants to accomplish. But...
"Child, you have always suffered and tortured and hurtful for your mother. But you should know how much your mother cares about and loves you. So stop all this, don't let the hatred between you and your father continue. Forgive your father, because when he killed his mother that day, he was more sad and sad than anyone else. But he couldn't control it, and he couldn't help himself. Because if the mother didn't die, the Wuliang clan would be in danger. Son, your father is a good father, a good husband, and a good clan leader, and the man that my mother loves the most in her life. So don't hate him anymore, don't continue to make mistakes. Give up and make peace with your father. Mom begs, please, please, please~~"
One after another, one after another. However, the words "Zi Lu" said were not what Big Dao wanted to hear. On the contrary, Big Dao's goal for it has been completely denied by these words. Surprised, shocked, surprised, incredible, unbelievable, angry, angry, furious, furious! Big Dao roared wildly: "You are not my mother, you are definitely not! Get out, disappear, leave me immediately! Leave!"
The illusion of purple dew disappeared, but the flame did not go out, but became stronger and stronger. The hair burned, the clothes burned, and the entire upper body burned completely. The anger reached its peak, and the sword suddenly burned completely, as if it had become a god incarnated by the legendary flame. No, it was not a god, but a devil! A completely shattered demon of flames! When the blazing flames completely burned and melted all the muscles on the surface of the sword, and only the white bones remained in the entire head, his appearance was no different from the devil. And his power rose step by step, and finally reached an incredible level that was even above Baichou and Shaya.
Can the illusion of the spirit really increase the power? Impossible, absolutely impossible! In fact, Lan Hai has seen through the real reason why the big sword has become like this. "Egoless Realm"! A double-edged sword that burns one's own vitality and exchanges life for strength. Once used, it will inevitably hurt yourself first and then others. When the life span is exhausted, no matter whether you successfully kill the enemy, you will definitely die!
If you use the "Egoless Realm" in the peak state of integrity, then the big sword can swing ten swords. Within ten swords, it will be invincible, and even the planets will be shattered by him. However, with the current physical condition of the big sword, even if he burns his life, at most he can only send another sword. After one sword, even if his life span is still left, his body will definitely collapse and explode on the spot because he cannot bear the overly powerful force.
Tears finally flowed down in control. Having reached this point, face and dignity seemed to have nothing to do with it. Dahai Wuliang's old tears turned around and said sadly: "Even the deepest self in his heart knows what is the real right and what is the real mistake. But Zongheng, you still have to persevere. Well, since you want to die so much, you will fulfill your wishes for your father. Come on, my son. Let's give you the last journey for your father."
In the midst of lightning, it seemed to erupt from the abyss of hell. The blazing flames that were enough to boil iron and molten gold burst into the sky, and then enveloped the entire conference venue. Ignoring what my father was saying, the big knife took action. It was no longer the "ultimate magic knife", but a stronger "selfless magic knife"! On the other hand, "Thousands of horses and thousands of troops - gathering one attack" also attacked at the same time, and the iron-armored Arhat, as majestic as a giant in the prehistoric world, roared and fisted. Either you die, or I die!
"Chorus~"!
The fierce and domineering force suppressed everything, invincible and invincible! The "intellect" composed of pure fire is like a wild horse that rushes away from reins and is surging and surging. The killing power is so strong that even the most powerful people like Sha Ya or Bai Chou are also moved by it at the same time! The protective barrier created by three hundred magnetic field energy absorbers was easily cut open like wet newspapers on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the sword force cut through the venue and rushed straight to the desert outside. After a hundred miles, the desert that the sword force passed along the way was burned and melted into a river of blazing magma! Tens of thousands of unfortunate audiences did not even hum a sound, and they were completely evaporated on the spot, with no bone residue left.
But now, no strong man will pay attention to these ordinary audiences. The flames gradually fade, and it can already make people see clearly what happened. Death! Of course, only death! The blade of "Golden Worship" passed through his body and directly cut off all the vitality of the sea Wuliang. Without saying anything, the "Wuliang Martial God" suddenly showed a look of ease and relief in his eyebrows. He seemed to want to smile, and seemed to want to reach out to touch his own son for the last time. But... all this could not be completed in the end. With the soft sound of "Sand~", the sea Wuliang's body collapsed and scattered into countless pieces of the strong man, surrounded his son who killed himself with his own hands, and gave him a big knife... No, he gave Dahai Zongheng a hug belonging to his father.
Without the joy and satisfaction of finally getting revenge, surrounded by fragments of the strong, the sword suddenly trembled violently. Empty, confusion, pain, regret, guilt... Countless and countless similar emotions suddenly emerged. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. But before he could speak, the raging fire had already burst out violently from his seven orifices at the same time. Immediately afterwards, his whole body suddenly turned into a raging fire, with "Golden Worship" and all the pieces of the strong man turned into by his father's body, soaring into the sky. It suddenly turned into another sun in the sky!
A loud roar filled with pain and anger was completely shaking the world. Then, the fireball was cast in the air, and it rushed straight towards the blue sea. The fierce sound of "boom~" exploded, and all the flames were completely blown away. Then, there was no big sword martial god in front of everyone on the scene. Now the only thing left here is a knife.
The remaining 200-year vitality of the Great Sword God was combined with "Golden Enlightenment", and then the infinite resentment, endless pain and endless anger as fuel, and finally combined with the persistent will of the Wuliang and the Shishi and the two fathers and sons, catalyzed into a combination of multiple factors. A shocking magic weapon that is hundreds of times sharper, hundred times stronger and hundred times stronger than before - "No Self? Enlightenment"!
The powerful magic weapon born from the "No Self-No Life" that promotes the "No Self-No Life" and then is named "No Self-No Life" and is perfect. In terms of shape, it is basically not much different from the previous "Insurance" and "Golden Life", and is still so huge and heavy. The whole body color is changed to black blue. The chains originally wrapped around the hilt and guards have now been burned by rage and turned into countless like the scales of giant beasts in the sea after they are superimposed on each other. The skeleton statues at the end of the hilt are more prominent, more ferocious, and more lifelike than before.
If... if someone dares to look at this skeleton statue, then he will immediately have a strange hallucination. The sound of the demon whispering will linger in his ears, and the soul will seem to float away from his body and finally be swallowed by this skeleton representing death. "No self? Enlightenment", it is so terrible.
This is a magic weapon with its own soul and the most domineering sword. There will never be more than four people in the world who are qualified to control it. Three of these four powerful people are now in the conference venue. But in the end, the choice of "no self? Enlightenment" is to throw itself into the blue ocean. Is this because the vast soul of the sword believes that the blue ocean is the most suitable master to master "no self? Enlightenment"? Or the soul of the big sword warrior god feels deeply angry about not being able to fulfill his promise and finally breaking the blue ocean, so he will continue to challenge the blue ocean in another form even after his death?
This is already a question that no one can know the answer. The only thing that can be known is that this fierce sword appears only for killing. It has taken tens of thousands of lives just after birth. So how many more lives will have to be sacrificed to satisfy it? Or... it will never be satisfied at all?
To investigate the impossible answer, this behavior itself has no meaning. So now, Lan Hai just stepped forward calmly, pulled out "No self? Enlightenment". The knife was placed in the chest, but what was reflected on the knife was not Lan Hai himself, but a burning skeleton full of pain and anger, completely twisted. Lan Hai sighed slightly, reached out to wipe the blade. The sharp force in the knife suddenly activated automatically, and a wound was cut on Lan Hai's finger with a "swish~".
The red blood immediately splashed out and dripped off the blade. The fierce knife trembled and made a soft "buzzing" sound. The burning skeleton slowly disappeared, and the blade no longer trembled and returned to calm. But the Blue Ocean could feel that this was not the legendary blood-dripping recognition of the master. It was just that the evil knife was temporarily satisfied after tasted the blood, so it was temporarily calm. When it felt hungry again, if the person who mastered the magic weapon was not strong enough, it would inevitably be controlled by the sword and slaughtered randomly for the evil knife to "food".
Although it has not been compared in actual competition, just looking at its momentum, we can already know that the strength of "no self? Enlightenment" is vaguely better than "world" and "world". Even compared with "Shen King Sword", it is still on par with each other and is comparable to each other. Such a magic weapon fell into the hands of the Blue Sea, for Sha Ya, it is definitely an ending that he does not want to see. But since the sword is under the control of the Blue Sea, it is impossible to rely on words to ask for it back. Therefore, although his face is a bit ugly, the "King of the Heavenly King" did not continue to get involved in this matter. He just stood up from his actions and said in a deep voice: "Referee, the battle is over. Announce the result immediately."
Before he was shocked, Bai Lubao got up from the floating flying saucer in a panic. He grabbed the microphone in a hurry and stuttered: "Jew, the result? Oh...yes. But... the result of this game is... it is..." At this point, he seemed to be unable to say it. Dahai Wuliang and Dajian Wushen died together. How should we judge this game?
"This game is regarded as a draw, and it's a draw." The Martial God of Sea Tiger Bai Chou waved his hand casually and made a conclusion to the game. He then bowed, looked at Sha Ya directly opposite, and asked, "King Sha Ya, do you have no objection, right?"
If you want to say objections, there can be actually. Because they all saw clearly that at the last moment of the life of the Big Sword Martial God, the "selfless magic sword" promoted by his "No Self-No Realm" was simply incredible. The "Infinite Martial God" did not let go of water, but was actually defeated and killed. So strictly speaking, this battle should be considered the victory of the Big Sword Martial God.
But on the other hand, if the Big Sword Martial God does not use the "No Self-No Realm", he will definitely not be the enemy of the vast ocean. After killing his father, the Big Sword Martial God burned and destroyed himself because he could not control the huge force. So it makes sense to say that it was a draw. Moreover, Sha Ya has other plans for this meeting and does not care about the gains and losses of the time and place. For this reason, he just waved his hand casually and said, "No objection, even if this draw is the one. Then..."
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