God Killer
Chapter 882 I want to apprentice
"I'm bad! It's awesome. When will I become as great as this god-killing mortal? Killing immortals and Buddhas all the way?" A man with a long scar on his face said in shock, holding a long knife in his hand. .
Beside him stood a stunned and extraordinary monk.
However, they are extraordinary in appearance. The two of them have not taken a bath for some time. They are covered in ragged clothes, and each of them has disheveled long hair. They look even more pitiful than beggars on the street. The beggar gang among them had to snatch it when they saw it, and this could be a big deal.
"Saury, don't you feel that your chest is congested?" The good-looking man stared at the white clothes in the distance with his big eyes and said with difficulty.
Daoyu was stunned and said: "Lingguang, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? Why are you so angry? I see that guy is killing smartly, and he only has joy in his heart."
Immortal Lingguang clutched his chest and turned around, never wanting to look at the white-clothed one again, and said: "That white-clothed immortal killer is like slaughtering ants, even a great monk in the realm of stellar energy can't walk in front of him for a round, don't you? Don't you think that cultivating immortals is meaningless, even if you have achieved the realm of stellar energy, you are still nothing but ants?"
Daoyu laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "It's just that you have too many thoughts, so I don't care about whether the Dao is not Dao, and I don't care whether it is successful or not. Kill a few people, everything else is foreign, you see, that guy is so powerful that it scares people to death, tsk tsk, I have seen a master with a knife in the mortal world, and I was surprised when I saw the knife marks left by the other party , Now that his cultivation level is high, when he thinks about it slowly, it’s not just stunning? The more I think about it, the more afraid I become, if that guy reaches the fairy world, he might kill someone like this.”
Immortal Lingguang was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise: "Is there such a powerful person in the mortal world?"
The knife fish smashed it and said: "I don't know if it is so powerful, but that knife technique is beyond my reach. I recalled it over and over again, the knife I saw on the wall of the hospital back then. If you take away the power but look at the skill, The ten of me now may not be able to defeat him, of course, if his cultivation level is not high, I can kill him with a single blow by relying on brute force."
After the saury finished speaking, he reached out his hand and took out a piece of greasy jerky from the pouch. This jerky had been exposed to the sun, and it was pitch black. It was oily and looked very appetizing.
Immortal Lingguang couldn't help coughing dryly when he saw this piece of meat, the swordfish glanced at Immortal Lingguang and smiled and said: "It's just human flesh, this thing tastes the most delicious, you are really hypocritical, it's not like you haven't eaten it before, you can still eat it if you open it." How do you spit it out?"
Immortal Lord Lingguang vomited in his chest when he thought of the time when he followed the swordfish to eat the human flesh of the cultivator. The taste of human flesh is not something anyone can bear.
Swordfish chewed two mouthfuls of jerky deeply, swallowed it whole and said with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, when I return to the mortal world, I won't be able to eat this delicacy anymore."
Immortal Lingguang wondered: "Why? Don't mortals eat it well?"
A look of nostalgia appeared on Daoyu's face, and he said with a bright smile, "I promised my woman that when I return to the mortal world, I will never touch human flesh again."
Immortal Lingguang smiled and shook his head when he heard the words, "I really don't know what kind of woman can make you change like this, and even lose the good things in your heart."
Swordfish laughed and said, "Compared with my wife, there is nothing more important in the world."
"Where is your knife? Compared with your woman, is your knife more important or is the woman more important?"
Daoyu couldn't help showing a pensive expression when he heard the words, reached out and groped for the long knife in his hand, and said after a while: "Let's put it this way, the knife is me, and I am the knife. In my eyes, I can go through fire and water for Xia Qing at any time , without hesitation!"
Immortal Lingguang couldn't help being shocked, he knew how much Daoyu loved knives, but he didn't expect that Daoyu would even give up a knife for a woman.
Daoyu suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, how can I throw away the knife? I am the knife, and the knife is me. It doesn't make any difference to me whether I have a knife in my hand. It's just to coax a woman. I can practice it with chopsticks." Dao, don't let her know that it's over soon? It's a failure for a gentleman not to be able to fool his own woman."
Mr. Lingguang showed a look that you were too cunning, and then couldn't help but asked: "Saury, what if the woman named Xia Qing has remarried without waiting for you?"
Daoyu's face froze when he heard the words, and then he laughed and said, "My Daoyu's woman can only die for me, she will never remarry."
"So confident?"
Daoyu took it for granted: "If the relationship between Xia Qing and I can't even survive the past few years, then I, Daoyu, will poke my own eyes."
"But she always thought you were dead, so why is she still waiting for you?"
Daoyu stared at Immortal Ling Guang and said with a smile: "You talk a lot today. This is indeed a problem. When I was about to die, I asked Zheng Xian to help me record a dying video for Xia Qing. Now that I think about it, I feel regretful." Yes, but I once asked Zheng Xian to take care of Xia Qing for me, and that guy will definitely help me take care of Xia Qing. When I go back, I will find him and have a drink with him to settle the suspicion. That guy doesn't look like he has a few catties of flesh on him. I guess I can't drink much, haha..."
"Huh? Then why didn't the mortals kill the gods?" Immortal Lingguang suddenly let out a light sigh.
Swordfish also looked at the killing god mortal in white with a big gourd on his waist.
Sure enough, the god-killing mortal, who kept slaughtering immortal cultivators like passing through a meat grinder, suddenly stopped. This feeling made the saury and the others feel as if time had stopped.
The Venerable Dao on the city wall and the mortal who killed the gods below the city looked at each other.
The two of them planted grass and reaped it. They planted grass and sowed with their lives, but they got nothing. They were all harvested by this god-killing mortal. The anger in Venerable Dao's heart can be imagined.
The two have been fighting for hundreds of years, and at this time it is already dark.
"Has the lamp run out of oil? Old Ghost Tianya!" Venerable Daoist suddenly said.
The god-killing mortal chuckled and said, "Aren't you the same? The moment the wormhole opens is the moment when you, the Daoist, die."
Lin Zhi and the tattooed man, who had been lazily and bored on the city wall, suddenly focused their eyes on Venerable Dao Dao.Look at the bastard old man who abandoned his wife and son.
Venerable Dao did not answer the question of Shashen Mortal, but said with some nostalgia: "Remember the last time you and I looked at each other, it was already 400 years ago."
"It's only five days away, and we've got five hundred!" Said Mortal Killer.
"The reincarnation of destiny is endless. I don't think you should kill any more. The mission of the two of us has come to an end. How about it? Let's keep the last moment to ourselves." Venerable Dao said.
"How can it be done? I have to leave some legacy for my descendants. The God Killer is lonely all the way. If I don't lay the foundation for him, his path will be difficult in the future."
"It's that junior who is so unlucky to become your successor? Hurry up and bring it out for me to pay my respects." Venerable Dao said with a smile.
Mortal Killer also laughed and said, "Why don't you send me the successor of your Dao Hermit first, and I'll show you my successor of Killing God?"
Venerable Dao snorted coldly and stopped mentioning this matter. If he really let the other party know his descendant, the other party must have deliberately planned to kill the descendant. Guys like Dao Hermit and Killing God Mortal have no morals or shame at all. Feeling bound, killing a junior is really easy.
After being silent for a long while, Mortal Killer let out a breath and said, "It's true that some people can't kill them anymore!"
As soon as these words came out, the immortal cultivators around who had been standing still like clay puppets immediately became manic, and rushed towards the killing god mortals desperately.
Countless of their immortal cultivators piled up into mountains, isn't it because this sentence can't kill them?Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, no one understands this truth better than the immortals.
Countless immortal cultivators rolled over like a mountain towards killing gods and mortals.
The result of crushing is crushing, more powerful crushing, blood and broken limbs are thrown up like flying, killing gods and mortals is like a propeller, and those cultivators are like birds, completely ignoring themselves The impact of life hit the propeller, but it was chopped up by the propeller and flew out.
Immortal cultivators don't want to shed their blood and lives like this, but they have the imprint of the existence of the realm of casting monuments. They are usually one by one, and can act according to their own ideas. Once the existence of the realm of casting monuments needs them When the time comes, they immediately lose their right to control themselves, and become the tentacles and weapons of the existence of the monument-casting realm, allowing the existence of the monument-casting realm to manipulate them.
The existence of the realm of casting monuments does not mean that there is no lethality within the body of the monument. On the contrary, their lethality has become greater, and they can be divided into tens of thousands, and there are as many tentacles as there are disciples.
This is the most frightening thing about the existence of the realm of casting a stele. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to move a stele, so what is the way of achievement?
The short-term killing stopped and then started again. This time, the killing of the gods and mortals was more straightforward and more ferocious, but a different kind of smile began to brew in the eyes of the sweet potato old man.
Swordfish became very energetic at this time, and said: "This guy actually has an apprentice? I want to be his apprentice! I must become his apprentice."
After finishing speaking, the sword fish jumped out and ran towards the god-killing mortal.
Immortal Lingguang was frightened by the action of the saury, and quickly reached out to catch the saury. Naturally, he caught nothing, and quickly shouted from behind: "Come back, come back, are you looking for death?"
"That old guy, how about I come to be your apprentice?" The sword fish yelled happily, and ran towards Shashen Mortal.
Beside him stood a stunned and extraordinary monk.
However, they are extraordinary in appearance. The two of them have not taken a bath for some time. They are covered in ragged clothes, and each of them has disheveled long hair. They look even more pitiful than beggars on the street. The beggar gang among them had to snatch it when they saw it, and this could be a big deal.
"Saury, don't you feel that your chest is congested?" The good-looking man stared at the white clothes in the distance with his big eyes and said with difficulty.
Daoyu was stunned and said: "Lingguang, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? Why are you so angry? I see that guy is killing smartly, and he only has joy in his heart."
Immortal Lingguang clutched his chest and turned around, never wanting to look at the white-clothed one again, and said: "That white-clothed immortal killer is like slaughtering ants, even a great monk in the realm of stellar energy can't walk in front of him for a round, don't you? Don't you think that cultivating immortals is meaningless, even if you have achieved the realm of stellar energy, you are still nothing but ants?"
Daoyu laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "It's just that you have too many thoughts, so I don't care about whether the Dao is not Dao, and I don't care whether it is successful or not. Kill a few people, everything else is foreign, you see, that guy is so powerful that it scares people to death, tsk tsk, I have seen a master with a knife in the mortal world, and I was surprised when I saw the knife marks left by the other party , Now that his cultivation level is high, when he thinks about it slowly, it’s not just stunning? The more I think about it, the more afraid I become, if that guy reaches the fairy world, he might kill someone like this.”
Immortal Lingguang was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise: "Is there such a powerful person in the mortal world?"
The knife fish smashed it and said: "I don't know if it is so powerful, but that knife technique is beyond my reach. I recalled it over and over again, the knife I saw on the wall of the hospital back then. If you take away the power but look at the skill, The ten of me now may not be able to defeat him, of course, if his cultivation level is not high, I can kill him with a single blow by relying on brute force."
After the saury finished speaking, he reached out his hand and took out a piece of greasy jerky from the pouch. This jerky had been exposed to the sun, and it was pitch black. It was oily and looked very appetizing.
Immortal Lingguang couldn't help coughing dryly when he saw this piece of meat, the swordfish glanced at Immortal Lingguang and smiled and said: "It's just human flesh, this thing tastes the most delicious, you are really hypocritical, it's not like you haven't eaten it before, you can still eat it if you open it." How do you spit it out?"
Immortal Lord Lingguang vomited in his chest when he thought of the time when he followed the swordfish to eat the human flesh of the cultivator. The taste of human flesh is not something anyone can bear.
Swordfish chewed two mouthfuls of jerky deeply, swallowed it whole and said with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, when I return to the mortal world, I won't be able to eat this delicacy anymore."
Immortal Lingguang wondered: "Why? Don't mortals eat it well?"
A look of nostalgia appeared on Daoyu's face, and he said with a bright smile, "I promised my woman that when I return to the mortal world, I will never touch human flesh again."
Immortal Lingguang smiled and shook his head when he heard the words, "I really don't know what kind of woman can make you change like this, and even lose the good things in your heart."
Swordfish laughed and said, "Compared with my wife, there is nothing more important in the world."
"Where is your knife? Compared with your woman, is your knife more important or is the woman more important?"
Daoyu couldn't help showing a pensive expression when he heard the words, reached out and groped for the long knife in his hand, and said after a while: "Let's put it this way, the knife is me, and I am the knife. In my eyes, I can go through fire and water for Xia Qing at any time , without hesitation!"
Immortal Lingguang couldn't help being shocked, he knew how much Daoyu loved knives, but he didn't expect that Daoyu would even give up a knife for a woman.
Daoyu suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, how can I throw away the knife? I am the knife, and the knife is me. It doesn't make any difference to me whether I have a knife in my hand. It's just to coax a woman. I can practice it with chopsticks." Dao, don't let her know that it's over soon? It's a failure for a gentleman not to be able to fool his own woman."
Mr. Lingguang showed a look that you were too cunning, and then couldn't help but asked: "Saury, what if the woman named Xia Qing has remarried without waiting for you?"
Daoyu's face froze when he heard the words, and then he laughed and said, "My Daoyu's woman can only die for me, she will never remarry."
"So confident?"
Daoyu took it for granted: "If the relationship between Xia Qing and I can't even survive the past few years, then I, Daoyu, will poke my own eyes."
"But she always thought you were dead, so why is she still waiting for you?"
Daoyu stared at Immortal Ling Guang and said with a smile: "You talk a lot today. This is indeed a problem. When I was about to die, I asked Zheng Xian to help me record a dying video for Xia Qing. Now that I think about it, I feel regretful." Yes, but I once asked Zheng Xian to take care of Xia Qing for me, and that guy will definitely help me take care of Xia Qing. When I go back, I will find him and have a drink with him to settle the suspicion. That guy doesn't look like he has a few catties of flesh on him. I guess I can't drink much, haha..."
"Huh? Then why didn't the mortals kill the gods?" Immortal Lingguang suddenly let out a light sigh.
Swordfish also looked at the killing god mortal in white with a big gourd on his waist.
Sure enough, the god-killing mortal, who kept slaughtering immortal cultivators like passing through a meat grinder, suddenly stopped. This feeling made the saury and the others feel as if time had stopped.
The Venerable Dao on the city wall and the mortal who killed the gods below the city looked at each other.
The two of them planted grass and reaped it. They planted grass and sowed with their lives, but they got nothing. They were all harvested by this god-killing mortal. The anger in Venerable Dao's heart can be imagined.
The two have been fighting for hundreds of years, and at this time it is already dark.
"Has the lamp run out of oil? Old Ghost Tianya!" Venerable Daoist suddenly said.
The god-killing mortal chuckled and said, "Aren't you the same? The moment the wormhole opens is the moment when you, the Daoist, die."
Lin Zhi and the tattooed man, who had been lazily and bored on the city wall, suddenly focused their eyes on Venerable Dao Dao.Look at the bastard old man who abandoned his wife and son.
Venerable Dao did not answer the question of Shashen Mortal, but said with some nostalgia: "Remember the last time you and I looked at each other, it was already 400 years ago."
"It's only five days away, and we've got five hundred!" Said Mortal Killer.
"The reincarnation of destiny is endless. I don't think you should kill any more. The mission of the two of us has come to an end. How about it? Let's keep the last moment to ourselves." Venerable Dao said.
"How can it be done? I have to leave some legacy for my descendants. The God Killer is lonely all the way. If I don't lay the foundation for him, his path will be difficult in the future."
"It's that junior who is so unlucky to become your successor? Hurry up and bring it out for me to pay my respects." Venerable Dao said with a smile.
Mortal Killer also laughed and said, "Why don't you send me the successor of your Dao Hermit first, and I'll show you my successor of Killing God?"
Venerable Dao snorted coldly and stopped mentioning this matter. If he really let the other party know his descendant, the other party must have deliberately planned to kill the descendant. Guys like Dao Hermit and Killing God Mortal have no morals or shame at all. Feeling bound, killing a junior is really easy.
After being silent for a long while, Mortal Killer let out a breath and said, "It's true that some people can't kill them anymore!"
As soon as these words came out, the immortal cultivators around who had been standing still like clay puppets immediately became manic, and rushed towards the killing god mortals desperately.
Countless of their immortal cultivators piled up into mountains, isn't it because this sentence can't kill them?Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, no one understands this truth better than the immortals.
Countless immortal cultivators rolled over like a mountain towards killing gods and mortals.
The result of crushing is crushing, more powerful crushing, blood and broken limbs are thrown up like flying, killing gods and mortals is like a propeller, and those cultivators are like birds, completely ignoring themselves The impact of life hit the propeller, but it was chopped up by the propeller and flew out.
Immortal cultivators don't want to shed their blood and lives like this, but they have the imprint of the existence of the realm of casting monuments. They are usually one by one, and can act according to their own ideas. Once the existence of the realm of casting monuments needs them When the time comes, they immediately lose their right to control themselves, and become the tentacles and weapons of the existence of the monument-casting realm, allowing the existence of the monument-casting realm to manipulate them.
The existence of the realm of casting monuments does not mean that there is no lethality within the body of the monument. On the contrary, their lethality has become greater, and they can be divided into tens of thousands, and there are as many tentacles as there are disciples.
This is the most frightening thing about the existence of the realm of casting a stele. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to move a stele, so what is the way of achievement?
The short-term killing stopped and then started again. This time, the killing of the gods and mortals was more straightforward and more ferocious, but a different kind of smile began to brew in the eyes of the sweet potato old man.
Swordfish became very energetic at this time, and said: "This guy actually has an apprentice? I want to be his apprentice! I must become his apprentice."
After finishing speaking, the sword fish jumped out and ran towards the god-killing mortal.
Immortal Lingguang was frightened by the action of the saury, and quickly reached out to catch the saury. Naturally, he caught nothing, and quickly shouted from behind: "Come back, come back, are you looking for death?"
"That old guy, how about I come to be your apprentice?" The sword fish yelled happily, and ran towards Shashen Mortal.
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