If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 267
The land was dyed black and brown, and the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds. There was only a cold light shuttled back and forth between the sky and the earth, like a poisonous dragon, constantly harvesting lives.

No matter men or women, no matter old or young, no matter humans or animals, any living being under this cold light will have the only ending of death.

Wisps of devilish energy squeezed out the last bit of life force in the corpse, and then rose like thick smoke, gathering in the sky, wantonly looking for hosts to attach to, but the hosts that devilish energy can capture are often those that have not yet been captured. Before the erosion, it had already been swallowed by the poisonous dragon.

The boundless demonic energy continuously coils and condenses, bringing all the surrounding stones, soil, and trees into the host's options, but soon, these demonic energy will completely dissipate due to lack of "nutrition".

The devilish energy seemed to have wisdom. As the poisonous dragon moved forward, the devilish energy that parasitized the dead things around it became less and less. Can just wait, waiting for the time to come.

Before that, the prey killed by the poisonous dragon was the only way for them to absorb nutrients.With the passage of time, the poorer quality of the demonic energy was continuously eliminated, leaving only the purest batch, relying on the competition with the same kind, the nutrients absorbed from the corpses became more and more condensed.

And under the support of blood and killing intent, the poisonous dragon became more agile and lively.

If it was just a metaphor at the beginning, now it seems to have turned into a real monster that can devour all life.

And more, and more, and more!

The killing intent engulfed Feng Xue's body, constantly searching for fresh creatures, using their dead blood and resentment to support this demonic swordsmanship.

That sword move has gradually broken free from the shell of the move, and has become a kind of will. It pushes Feng Xue, pushes the blade, just to devour more living beings.

It was born by killing, and only killing can nourish it to continue to grow.

But Feng Xue was not really controlled by this killing power at this time. He had already cultivated "quietness of stillness" and "stillness of movement", and the true meaning of martial arts was in the shape of "true self", let alone this poisonous dragon, It was released by him himself.

Now what is driven by the magic sword is just a ray of thought separated by a single thought. As for his true self, he is still in a state of tranquility at this time, sitting on the altar, looking at the outside world. everything.

Although the magic sword is much more evil than he imagined, as long as he doesn't go out, he doesn't have to worry about being affected by the killing intent. Of course, this does not mean that he was locked up by himself, after all, there are precedents of exorcism. With [Wave of Nothing], he can use his mind at any time to force out the killing intent in his body.

At this time, he was just thinking, thinking about the principle of this magic sword, thinking about the changes of this magic energy, and at the same time, thinking about how to domesticate them.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, it must be controlled by humans, otherwise it will be putting the cart before the horse.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't use phantoms to cast this sword." Feng Xue tasted the poisonous dragon-like No.15 sword, and gave an order.

The Kamen Rider who had turned into a "knife stand" suddenly paused, and the swimming poisonous dragon seemed to be pinched by the neck, and slowly disappeared as the blade was sheathed.

But Feng Xue knew very well that the poisonous dragon was just the appearance of a trick, and the real No.15 sword was the "Sword Heart" nourished by the killing intent.

Although that sword heart is just a thought of my own, as long as I don't give it up, it will always exist.

After checking the current state of the Kamen Rider armor, Feng Xue reached out and pulled out a jelly bottle from behind.

The endless magic energy poured into the jelly bottle crazily as if attracted by something.

But now the amount of magic energy around Feng Xue is really terrifying, the jelly bottle is only filled with less than 5.00%, and the transformation has been completed.

Feng Xue was not surprised by this. After putting away the "magic gas cylinder", she took out a long sword from the storage bag—it was the one that opened the door as a "holy relic".

Almost the moment the sword was pulled out, a large amount of devilish energy seemed to see a new body, and they frantically poured into the sword, infecting and eroding it.

It's just that there is not a lot of magic energy in doing so. With the previous lessons, these powers that seem to have wisdom are undoubtedly much more cautious.

Feng Xue has no further thoughts on these demonic energy for the time being. Holding the long sword in his hand, he took a step forward and continued to march towards the depths of Qingzhou.

The poisonous dragon was awakened again, and the demonic sword nourished by the slaughter was used with the evil sword soaked in demonic energy, as if the sky began to mourn for it.

The swordsmanship seemed to have its own will, and the magic energy seemed to have its own will, and Feng Xue watched these two wills repel each other, collide with each other, and compromise with each other, and traces of inspiration kept emerging in his mind.

【Revised】cooperates with the power of 【武】, that little bit of inspiration is constantly being strengthened, updated, and then replaced and evolved again and again.

"The initial 'domestication' was a bit taken for granted. Compared with the No.15 sword of Thirteen Swords, which is similar to demons and mental illnesses, demonic energy is more like a physiological distortion, causing the human body to mutate. is its inherent property.

"If you want to make it harmless, it's like making bitter gourd not bitter and stinky tofu not smelly. In this way, it is better to choose ingredients that are not bitter or smelly from the beginning.

"If you want to solve the magic energy once and for all and use it, domestication is not advisable, but you might as well try domestication. Since it looks like it is alive, you might as well raise it as a living thing. To raise them, you must first Pick yourself out of their recipe."

Feng Xue began to gradually establish a relatively complete exercise model in her mind, and she also gained a new understanding of the sword technique that would cause the user to have a "killing personality" with the Fifteen Swords of Death.

Of the thirteen deadly swords, the first thirteen swords are just roots that absorb nutrients, the No.14 sword is just a green leaf, and the No.15 sword is a flower that blooms.

And after the blooming of the human-eating flower, Feng Xue vaguely saw the fruit that had borne.

After the boundless slaughter, it bred a fruit full of vitality.

"What is this? Extremes must be reversed?" Although Feng Xue had long guessed this, but after seeing the scaly claws, he found it a bit funny, because excluding those mysterious descriptions, in principle, Just like a peerless genius doctor, when he perfected his medical skills to the extreme, he also understood the method of killing people.

It's just that he has killed a lot. After understanding all the methods of killing, he has realized the technique of how not to kill and at the same time not let the opponent kill.

It is not a "sword that does not kill people" or a "sword that saves people", but a sword that "holds the power of life and death in your hands". Take control.

With this in mind, the pitch-black poisonous dragon seemed to have shed its ferocious scales, and the sword, which had been completely soaked in demonic energy, was now controlled by the swordsmanship that seemed to be killing in the last second.

The idea of ​​killing returned to normal at this moment, Feng Xue "walked" out of the Lingtai, and took over her body again.

The restless demonic energy wanted to break free from the long sword, but Feng Xue managed to pull out a ray of internal strength.

The internal force was like the feed thrown into the cage, immediately attracting a lot of demonic energy to compete for it, and Feng Xue's domestication of the demonic energy also began at this moment.

(End of this chapter)