The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 300 The Evolved Autumn Knife
William stared dumbfounded at the little girl who was exuding a dangerous aura. The actions of this little guy really scared William, and he didn't even notice the change in Qiushuishameng.

Live aggrieved, die miserable and cruel, really is the best portrayal of Ibrando at this time.As a great existence that presides over all planes, His death has neither epic feats to be praised nor gorgeous monuments as funeral objects. There is only a small village with the size of booger and a large sand lizard that cannot be hurt. corpse.

Thousands of pounds of flesh and blood turned into decayed floating dust in a blink of an eye, and was blown by the wind into the diffuse night.However, there was a strange substance emitting a gloomy light left in place, which was Ibrando's original body—the incarnation of the divine essence of the Lord of Darkness.

Even the incarnation of Ibrando's divine nature couldn't break free from the shackles of [Shadow of the Plane]. What made the Cave God even more desperate was that the damned war knife that was originally nailed to his head was still sucking Eroding him, eroding Ibrando's precious divine energy, slowly but irresistibly.His most precious source of divinity was used by Limiluna to sharpen the sharpness of Qiushui Dao, and his boundless spiritual consciousness was gradually obliterated and purified to refine the spirituality of Broken Dreams.

The so-called "killing is nothing more than nodding", in fact, Limiluna's move has already exceeded the scope of the agreement between the gods, and it is the mark of completely destroying a god.

The normal demise of the gods does not mean that they will disappear forever for the first time, even after tens of millions of years, as long as certain conditions are met, such as a sufficient number of believers, specific sacrificial rituals, the awakening of the source of the bones, etc. It is possible for the fallen gods to step out of the river of death and set foot on the kingdom of the living again.

However, there is no possibility of resurrection like Ibrando's method of death, because what Limiluna consumed was His most important divine foundation, and even if Io personally took action in the end, what was resurrected was only a body similar to God is not just a clone.

Soon, the divine nature that originally belonged to Ibrando was exhausted, leaving only a gleaming sword and a few bright spots of light.The whole body of the saber is as white as condensed water, crystal clear like a luminous crystal, burning and floating in the night sky out of emptiness, and its whole body is constantly radiating an inexplicable sacred brilliance. What is amazing is that the flickering of the sacred brilliance seems to coincide with the heaven and the earth The surplus and deficiency are normal, giving people the illusion of breathing and pulsating with the heaven and the earth.

A real swordsman or swordsman may not care about life and death, his wife and children, but he must cherish the sword in his hand. In his previous life, William even heard that some Taoist sword masters not only nourish their swords with their hearts, energy, and blood. He even collects precious elixir everywhere to cultivate the vitality of the sword, in order to reach the realm of psychics. It is said that if he succeeds, he can kill people a hundred steps away, which is almost comparable to the legendary first-class sword fairy.

Speaking of this, there is a contradiction. The sword is the murder weapon. The more people killed, the more ferocious, and the more ferocious, the greater the power.However, for a swordsman (sword) who wants to achieve something in martial arts, a spiritual weapon cannot be fierce. After the killing, it takes a lot of effort to purify the bloody smell on the sword.Otherwise, the weapon will inevitably bite back against its master one day, causing it to fall into the devil's way and even die.

In this regard, William did not do very well, because after all, he lacked a systematic inheritance, and most of his knowledge on the spirituality of breeding swords was patchwork, and some were even heard or explored by himself.

Fortunately, since the casting of the Autumn Water Knife, William has been with him day and night, refining it with his mind, and supporting it with his blood, especially the teeth of the Mastiff dog added during the casting process, which has an excellent effect on the soul and mind body. The ability to purify and filter, to put it in a very "magic stick", means not to touch cause and effect.Therefore, in just over a year, with the help of a few small and big adventures, William has actually established a psychic connection with Qiu Shuidao.

At this time, William didn't know if it was his own illusion, but in his excellent perception, he felt that the Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife had gradually degenerated from a piece of icy iron into a living thing, forming a unity with his mind. There are inexplicable connections, and the spirituality of that pool of condensed water is pure and flawless, psychic and clear, just like a sleeping baby.

William tried to call out with his mind, and Qiushui Dao was like a child who had been awakened. With a sound of "Clang--", the sword made a crisp sound, and the light around him immediately became brighter, almost dazzling William's black gold dung beetle eyes.

The brilliance around the Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife formed an elegant light belt in a very mysterious posture. It floated slowly like a luminous jellyfish a few feet above the ground, and floated in front of William without slowing down.William looked at the Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife in front of him with some doubts, and pondered for a while before trying to hold the handle of the knife, when suddenly a surge of energy surged into his body.The physical strength that William had consumed before was completely restored in an instant. He was as energetic as if he had just warmed up after waking up in the morning, and his whole body was full of energy and blood.

Only this change did not attract William's attention, because he was shocked by another accident.What is the unity of man and sword?To put it bluntly—a man is a knife, and a knife is a man.To put it more vividly, when the human knife is integrated, the relationship between the knife and the human body is like that of the limbs and the torso. The feeling of touching the knife with one hand is almost the same as that of touching your own fingers.The knife is cold, but the human body is warm. When the two touch, your sense of touch is a bit confused, whether it is the knife or the human skin.

When William and Qiu Shui Dao became one body, he found that his perception had almost expanded several times, and everything within a few kilometers was reflected in his mind, which was clearer than seeing with eyes, especially the things around his body. Within a few tens of feet, he could even feel the blood soaking the soil, and the flowers and plants took root and trembled in the blood.William looked at himself, his heart beat like a drum, the sound was loud, and his blood flowed like a river, vigorously and passionately.

William could also hear the heartbeats of Phinya and the others, and Phinya's heartbeat was the strongest, almost as powerful as William's.Seriously injured Yasuna's heart rate has weakened a lot, and she seems to be struggling less and less stamina, but her strength is still extremely terrifying. If it is in its prime, it may be much stronger than William's heart attack. It is called the most powerful frost giant family among giants.In contrast, Misha'er's heart rate is the weakest. If William's heart is compared to the powerful diesel engine of a main battle tank, Misha'er's heart is at most a small four-stroke gasoline engine.

At this time, William ignored one thing. He couldn't tell Xiaomi Luna's heartbeat, as if there was something blocking it, like a hazy cloud.

William caressed Qiushui Knife obsessively, as if touching his own skin, exploring every inch of it.The cicada felt the autumn wind before it moved, and William flicked the blade lightly with his fingers, and he felt it before his fingers reached the autumn water, or William already felt the nerve stimulation of being flicked.

(End of this chapter)