Fu Shifeng

Chapter 56

The sword was shining, the group of Taoists looked sideways, their chests and abdomen were slightly closed, and they did not dare to show their teeth and claws. However, a loud roar came from the depths of the wasteland, dispelling their fear, and the group of Taoists rushed towards Cheng Sanwu.

The strong sheep's feet are especially good at running and jumping, like a master with excellent lightness kungfu, his body leaps and falls, turning into black shadows, which is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, but he is also a first-class master in the Central Plains martial arts.The few gluttonous beasts that charged at the front salivated and let out inhuman screams.

Cheng Sanwu leaned down slightly, and seeing the gluttonous beasts rushing towards him, the blade swept upwards against the trend, splitting its chest, abdomen, head and neck in two, and then slashed left and right, killing the other two gluttonous beasts respectively. The three swords were almost at the same time. Sent out, the remaining marks of the knife light are connected into one piece.

After the gluttonous beast was beheaded, black mist like smoke emitted from the wound of the knife mark, but before its body collapsed, other gluttonous beasts came like a tide and crushed the former's body.

Cheng Sanwu holds the saber in both hands, and there are several inches of qi on the blade's edge, condensed into a blade glow, any gluttonous beast that intends to get close will either be chopped off in the middle, or its claws and hooves will be cut off.

In a short while, a pile of gluttonous beast corpses had been piled up around Cheng Sanwu, and blackness rose up like steam. Just as he stepped on the pile of corpses, trying to condescend, there was a strange movement from the dead gluttonous beast. The sharp claws on the arms were like iron traps placed by hunters in the mountains, and they suddenly clamped Cheng Sanwu's feet.

At the same time when the movement was restrained, dozens of gluttonous beasts rushed from all directions. Cheng Sanwu's eyes flashed, and the horizontal knife in his hand flowed like mercury, turning into a long sword, dancing and flying in an instant. The light is like weaving, as if splashing ink, painting a beautiful landscape.

With a series of dense sword moves, the besieging beast's body and head were separated, its limbs were scattered, and even the hairy arms and sharp claws that locked its legs were all broken.Cheng Sanwu jumped out of the pile of corpses lightly, with a swing of his long sword, Hei Yi avoided it.

If someone who is familiar with the Guanzhong martial arts school is around, they can definitely see that what Cheng Sanwu just displayed is the Danqing sword skill passed down by Lantian Huiyunlou.

And not only the moves have changed, Cheng Sanwu's temperament is also very different at this moment. He is no longer a rough warrior walking in the desert, but an elegant scholar who faces the enemy like a painting. He holds a sword in one hand and twists his beard in the other. How to put pen to paper and make moves is already well-thought-out.

The gluttonous beasts were defeated for a while, and they did not retreat, let alone a slight decrease in number, and they rushed forward continuously.However, they seem to have noticed Cheng Sanwu's power. Under the long green and black hair, there is a carapace like copper and iron, which protects most of the body's limbs, like hundreds of thousands of armored infantry, and moves towards Cheng Sanwu in a chaotic formation. Forced to come.

But seeing Cheng Sanwu lightly wielding the long sword, a ball of gangster energy was like thick ink condensed on the tip of the sword, and then rushed straight towards the group of gluttonous beasts. Shuttle at will, the movement is unfathomably fast, but every time the sword is drawn, it is slow and slow, as cautious as a master painter's finishing touch, and every time he stabs the gap between the carapace of the gluttonous beast.

The sword is like ink dots, smearing paper, and the animal is too slow to roar and scream. It seems that the light sword marks are not fatal, but it makes its body explode, completely turning into black clouds and flying away.

Although the gluttonous beasts were damaged, their killing power was not compromised at all. Relying on their large number, they did not care about Cheng Sanwu's specific location, so they forcibly gathered and squeezed, preventing him from moving around.Some gluttonous beasts simply stepped on the shoulders and heads of their own kind, coming in overwhelming momentum.

Cheng Sanwu didn't panic, and turned around slowly, the "Overlapping Milon Bone Technique" was carried out vigorously, and the vigorous and unyielding sword gang directly swept out a smooth path.

Where the sword gang passed by, the body of the gluttonous beast was swept into powder, and the restored black haze scattered in the sky and the earth, just like the ink dots sprinkled by everyone in Danqing.

The moves are clever, but Cheng Sanwu is not in a hurry to withdraw and retreat, "responsive to objects to form mountains and rivers" is swaying freely, the stellar energy is slashed by the sword, turning into a landscape, comparable to the real thing, this time it is not the siege of a gluttonous beast Cheng Sanwu, but they are separated by a large ink-stained landscape.

Immediately afterwards, "Give the color according to the category to get the feeling", in the gray wilderness, the landscape is colorful, very vivid.However, this landscape seems to be beautiful, but in fact it hides murderous intentions. Suddenly, there are big landslides, and sometimes torrents, and then they gather into billowing mud flows, swallowing the trapped gluttons in one fell swoop. The flow smashed into pieces.

Seeing that the siege would fail, hundreds of gluttonous beasts huddled together and fused into a huge gluttonous beast that was three feet high and four-legged, trying to completely defeat Cheng Sanwu with its physical strength.

But I saw Cheng Sanwu standing in the same place, with his long sword swiping in all directions, and the "Spiritual Building of Jingzhiying" formed a sword encirclement, sealing the sky and the earth, blocking the giant gluttonous beasts from rushing and slamming, and there was a dense sword blowing back. It came out with a shock, and the huge gluttonous beast was cut and bruised all over, and it howled to the sky.

With the winning ticket in hand, Cheng Sanwu's sword moves changed again, and as soon as "Mirror Shadow Transferred All over the World" came out, dozens of bodies, hundreds of sword shadows, and at the same time killed the huge gluttonous beast, the sharp sword pierced the wounds everywhere, piercing The body was dissected, and the huge gluttonous beast was chopped into pieces, scattered into black clouds and floating.

Cheng Sanwu stood erect in the wilderness, holding his long sword slantingly, and no gluttonous beast dared to step forward. If the patriarch and prince of Huiyunlou were to see this scene, he would be dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it. "Six Laws of Danqing" has been developed to such a level.

"Is this your new trick?"

In the depths of the wilderness, there was a deep voice, as if traveling through the ancient times to the present, the huge coercion directly crushed the remaining gluttonous beasts, and reduced them to black clouds all over the sky. Only Cheng Sanwu stood still and looked sideways into the distance.

"Don't talk? Is that going to fight?" There was a burst of laughter from the depths of the wilderness, and the rock formations of the earth were also shaken. Infinite malice was born in this place, and the diffuse blackness was gathered and rotated by invisible forces, turning it into destruction. The majestic tornado that destroys the sky and the earth seems to engulf everything in this place into a certain mouth.

Seeing Cheng Sanwu lowering his hand and abandoning his sword, the sword turned into nectar and dripped onto the ground. The originally gray wilderness was covered by the rapidly spreading pure whiteness.

In an instant, the wind died down and the dust was quiet, and the sky and the earth were white and endless. Only Cheng Sanwu sat cross-legged, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, with his right hand on his right knee, fingertips touching the ground, forming a magic seal.

"Oh, the method of Buddhism? It seems that the holy truth and Tanhua have contributed a lot." Even in this pure and pure world, the deep voice still echoes endlessly: "Giving up the future achievement of becoming a Buddha, cut out A little bit of clean and pure seed, as the foundation of all consciousness in this false body, I think it can make the devil fearful... Unfortunately, the borrowed power is not yours after all."

After saying this, a chasm appeared for no reason in the innocent and pure world, and the darkness reappeared, but this time it did not turn into a glutton, but a woman.

This woman doesn't have Afu's charming and demonic nature, nor does she have the charming charm of Jiangzhen. She is just a village girl in a thorn hairpin sarong. Her skin is rough and dark due to years of hard work, and she has a carefree smile on her face.

"Brother Sanwu, why don't you just sit here and sneak away?"

Hearing this name, Cheng Sanwu couldn't help but look up, but what caught his eyes was a rotten corpse, with maggots coming out of the skull pierced by external force, and the disgusting stench Full of smell.

"Brother Sanwu, why didn't you come back sooner? Why didn't you come and save me?" The corpse of the village girl questioned, and then what came into Sanwu's eyes and ears was the various abuses and tortures the village girl suffered before she died. And heart-wrenching wailing and screaming.

Cheng Sanwu's fingertips twitched, the power to subdue the demons could not be sustained, the innocent and clean world disintegrated at an extremely fast speed, and the darkness filled the universe in an instant.

However, in the darkness, there was still a light. Cheng Sanwu approached sullenly, and saw a large manor decorated with lights, and laughter came from inside.

Cheng Sanwu's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, he came to the west courtyard wall familiarly, stepped on a depression in the wall, and easily turned into the manor.

Dodging a group of passing servants carrying food plates, Cheng Sanwu's figure almost completely melted into the shadows, and he came to a remote corner of the manor.The guards are free tonight, because the master hosted a birthday party, they got a lot of rewards, and they don't have to be busy watching the night, so they get together to drink some wine and gamble.

A nurse went to relieve him, and Cheng Sanwu followed secretly. While he was undoing his belt, he punched him in the back, breaking his spine and shattering his heart.After the nurse fell down, Cheng Sanwu kicked over the wooden barrel next to him and made a noise. The other nurses thought that their companions were drunk and fell to the ground, so they came to visit with a smile. When they saw the corpse on the ground, they were met by Cheng who suddenly appeared behind him. Three to five quickly killed.

After laying down a crowd of nursing homes, Cheng Sanwu came to the nearby storehouse, because the master of the family was hosting a banquet, which consumed a lot of food and wine, so he had to send someone to fetch it from time to time.

As soon as a servant walked out of the storeroom with a wine jar in his arms, Cheng Sanwu fell from the roof, directly broke his neck, let the wine jar fall into pieces, and then flew away with the servant's body in his arms.

When another servant was sent by the steward to urge him, he saw the broken wine jar on the ground and was about to go into the warehouse to investigate, Cheng Sanwu repeated his old trick, and before the servant returned to report, he broke his neck again, He also picked up the corpse and left.

A while later, the steward came in person with several servants, and found that there was no one inside or outside the warehouse, and immediately noticed something strange, and rushed to report to the old master Sun Shaoren, telling him that there might be thieves haunting the manor.

Today coincided with Sun Shaoren's birthday, how could a thief be allowed to cause trouble, he immediately ordered the nursing home to search, but the steward went to call for people, only to find that all the nursing homes had died suddenly, this news immediately caused panic in the manor.

Sun Shaoren was furious at once, he was by no means a timid person, so he asked the female relatives to go back to the backyard for a while, and went to observe the corpse in person with a sword. As a result, there was a burst of screams from the direction of the kitchen at this moment, and more than a dozen servants cooking wine and food Died near the kitchen stove, all with one-hit killing methods.

Now the manor immediately became chaotic, the men brought weapons one after another, and Sun Shaoren even sent one of his sons to report to the officials.

As a result, as soon as the son went out with his entourage, several spears were pierced through his body in the dark night, all of them were nailed to the ground, and he screamed in pain before dying.

This sound naturally attracted more than half of the male members of the Sun family to watch. As a result, on the ground in front of the manor, they saw the corpses of two servants and four big blood characters——

eye for eye!
Sun Shaoren immediately scolded angrily, asking the thief to show up to fight, but no one answered for a long time.However, the silence in the manor made him suddenly wake up, and he immediately rushed back to the banquet hall with most of the men, and saw that this place had already been reduced to hell, with unrecognizable broken corpses and limbs scattered everywhere, and blood gurgling.

Seeing this scene, the male member of the Sun family was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder burst. Some people vomited while leaning on the wall, and some sat down limply.Hearing the screams from the backyard, Sun Shaoren knew that the thieves were attacking the women's family members, so he rushed to the backyard madly, and most of the men who followed him were gone.

However, when Sun Shaoren rushed back to the backyard, he saw the distorted corpses and bloodstains of several wives, concubines and maidservants. His favorite concubine Ji recently was hugging her six-year-old daughter and shivering in the corner of the room.

It took Sun Shaoren a lot of effort to get the concubine Ji to stop crying, but there was another panicked cry from the direction of the main hall, this time mixed with the movement of weapons clashing, it was obviously the thief's plan to attack east and west!
Sun Shaoren, who was in a panic to the extreme, had no choice but to hastily stuff concubine Ji and her daughter into a large wooden box containing bedding, and then let the men following him leave through the back door, and deal with the thief alone.

When Sun Shaoren came to the main hall, there was no other sound except for a strange man who tore open his youngest son's chest and buried himself in the food.

That strange man... No, it was the demon who slowly raised his head, Sun Shaoren's heartbeat seemed to be seized by fear, and he couldn't hold the weapon steadily in his hand.

The demon didn't talk nonsense, and directly rushed forward, grabbed Sun Shaoren's sword-holding arm, and forcibly tore it off.Sun Shaoren howled in agony, but his neck was immediately grabbed by the demon's big hand, his five fingers dunked in, and he lifted it up...

When the men escaped from the manor with the big wooden box, they tripped over something flying from behind, looked down under the light of the torch, and saw that it was Sun Shaoren's head, which made them scream Again and again.

However, the sound of piercing through the air immediately stopped them from shouting, and the swords flying in the dark night pierced the chests and throats of these people.

When the figure of the monster came to the big wooden box, he pulled out a horizontal knife from the corpse, opened the box cover, and saw a young mother and daughter curled up and trembling inside.Sun Shaoren's beautiful concubine concubine Ji was already in tears. She smelled a strong smell of blood, raised her eyes and saw the disheveled demon with disheveled face, and said with trembling teeth, "Forgive, forgive—"

With a wave of the monster's hand, the blade swept by, the beautiful head rolled to the ground, and the blood mist sprayed into the air.

When the blood rained down on the six-year-old girl's face and body, she immediately let out piercing cries. The demon seemed impatient, and when he raised his knife to kill him, the cries made him suddenly wake up.

Cheng Sanwu took a few steps back, the smell of living flesh and blood in his mouth made him extremely uncomfortable, and he knelt down and vomited immediately.When he looked at his bloody hands and the corpses around him, he was dizzy for a moment, completely at a loss.

What awakened Cheng Sanwu again was the girl's cry. He tried to stand up, and when he saw the girl holding the headless corpse and yelling "Mom, Mom", the huge remorse and guilt were almost drowned out. Cheng Sanwu, he was like a mindless beast, calling hoarsely a few times, and then ran away like crazy.

"This...is your true face." The deep voice sounded again.

The changing scene suddenly dissipated, and another self appeared in front of Cheng Sanwu, who smiled triumphantly: "You are my half body, not Fu Shifeng's puppet, this world is your blood and mine, and all living beings are only worthy of it." To fill your stomach and mine."

Cheng Sanwu raised his eyes to look at his other self, who opened his arms and asked, "How? Together, we can—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Sanwuxin waved his knife in his hand, as in the past, easily beheaded his head.

The body and head were separated, and the other self gradually turned into blackness and drifted away. The head that fell to the ground was still smiling, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Cheng Sanwu, I'm curious, how long can you hold on?"

With a slash of the knife, piercing his own face, Cheng Sanwu sat on the dark wasteland, indifferent and speechless.

(End of this chapter)