Throne of Shadows

Trembling eyelashes, heavy breathing, blushing pretty face.Dongchen squeezed the hand on Christina's chest weirdly: "Wait for me to come back."

There was a slight sound of closing the door, and Christina slowly opened her eyes, green cat eyes staring at the ceiling, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she gradually fell asleep.

The setting sun is like a fire, and a large piece of burning cloud is connected in the sky.The little angel Annie was sitting on the windowsill, beside a pot of fragrant jasmine flowers.

Dongchen walked over quietly, lovingly stroking her little head, his movements were extremely natural, as if he had done it countless times before.

"What else do you think?"

"It's nothing."

Shui Lingling's big eyes carried a trace of indelible loneliness, which made Dongchen's heart ache.This is the tragedy of this era, no one can tell whether they will die in the next moment.

Dongchen held the little girl in his arms and let her lean against his solid chest, hoping to bring her some warmth.

As the sunset glow drifted away, Annie stared at Dong Chen who watched the sunset silently with her, and suddenly smiled sweetly...

"Beautiful brother, you are so kind, Annie gave you a gift, come with me."

Ji slipped down the window sill, and the little angel bounced to the door, beckoning to Dong Chen.

"Gift?"

Curiously led by the little girl, he turned around to a secret room, opened the door, and Dong Chen's eyes were immediately attracted by one of the things.

Annie picked it up and stuffed it into Dongchen's hand.

This is a long sword with a sheath. The dark red scabbard is decorated with bronze, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Dongchen stroked the pattern slowly, and grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.With a soft sound, the sharp knife was unsheathed.The water-like sword body flashed with silver arcs.

"The name of the sword, Tongziki Anzuna, is said to be one of the five swords in ancient Japan. It got its name from killing ghosts." Begobold, who appeared at the door at some time, explained.

Dong Chen frowned, put his sword back into its sheath, and cast a gentle smile at Annie: "Thank you, little girl."

"Beautiful brother likes it, and Annie is very happy too! Annie is going to cook, see you later."

As soon as the figure of the little angel disappeared around the corner, Begobird's face became extremely exciting: "It's a Japanese sword, do you really want it?"

"I don't seem to have told you about my bloodline. How do you know that I am a descendant of Yanhuang?"

Beige Bird looked at Dongchen holding Dongchen in his hand, and the boy Qie Angang, who seemed not to give up, sighed: "The East is a magical world. I have spent a long time studying your history, I once wanted to find the legendary gods."

"immortal?"

"Yes, they are gods." Begobold nodded: "Heaven, Earth, Human, Elementary Four and Twelve Levels. Anyone who is willing to work hard at the initial level can reach it. But if you want to break through to the human level, you must It is necessary to awaken and perceive energy, and store the energy of perception in the body. When this energy reaches a certain level, and then liquefies, and can flow like blood, the awakened person will enter the lower level."

Begobold lit a cigarette: "After the ground level, there is the sky level. Communicate the energy realized by oneself and the outside world, and obtain the power beyond ordinary people. This is the current level of grading."

Dong Chen looked at Bego Bird, not understanding what he meant by these words?

"Haven't you ever thought about going above the heavenly ranks?"

"No."

The body leaning against the door staggered, and Beige Bird was hit by Dongchen.

Calmly walk past the science monster.Dongchen smiled noncommittally at the question just now, he only has the third level of elementary level now, above the heavenly level?That was too far away and too unreal.Thinking about those things is a waste of time for Dongchen.

Instead of spending time fantasizing, seize the present.Accepting the traces of murderous spirit from the sharp sword in his hand, Dongchen felt boundless pride.

Yes, Dongchen finally realized the energy.

A ray of sword soul, understand the sword intent.

Those who practice the way of the sword must understand the meaning of the sword.What is a sword?The sword is a weapon, and the so-called swordsmanship is nothing but an extension of human will.Different people have different ways of swordsmanship.

With five hearts up, sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Dongchen put his legs flat on the boy Qie Angang, and borrowed this exotic sword to inspire the sword soul he had accidentally obtained in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the boundless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, a small soldier appeared. He held a sword and tore and killed the army formation that suddenly appeared.

There are many ways to use the sword, such as chopping, chopping, collapsing, thrusting, gridming, washing, cutting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, clouding, etc., which are complicated and complicated, but the sword in the army has only one style, chop!

The ancient soldiers were called brave by the strong.Brave, go forward indomitable.In the battle formation, if you think about defense, you can only court death.Only by killing, the blood of killing will flow into rivers, and the world of killing will change color can survive.

The two armies are at war, advancing but not retreating.Those who advance live, those who retreat die.

Live for war, die for war.

kill!

Slashing one sword after another, at the least cost, in exchange for the opponent's life, this is the sword in the army, there is no fighting, no temptation, some just pay with all your strength, and some just have a sword without self.

A real soldier can never become a civilian.They have seen too much blood, and they are full of murderous looks, like ghosts, they can be called living Shuras.

Dongchen was killing, killing non-stop.No time to think, no time to observe.As a soldier, you can only move forward. This is the tragedy of the weak.

At the beginning of the dying month, Dongchen woke up.A trace of bloody aura flashed away in his eyes.Thinking of the phantom that died of exhaustion in the sea of ​​consciousness just now, Dong Chen clenched his right hand tightly.

"It will definitely be stronger next time."

Meridians, Dantian, energy.Dongchen felt the murderous energy in his body, and was very confused. Others store energy, or something called energy, in the meridians in the body.But what happened to him?The murderous aura that was finally acquired spread throughout the entire body.

The whole body is full of meridians?Shit!

The energy cannot be returned to the dantian, and then purified and compressed through the circulation of the meridians. The final end will not have a second result other than exploding and dying.

How to do?

Dongchen tried to gather the murderous energy in his dantian, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.It's good for the violent killing breath to spread all over the body, but once concentrated, the fragile dantian can't hold it at all.

Try it in sandalwood?The lower dantian was not good, so Dongchen immediately made his mind on the middle dantian.

The blood-colored energy rose from his whole body and flowed towards his chest. A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out. Dong Chen's face turned pale instantly, and his chest felt a burst of tearing pain.

"You play with me?"

When others get energy, they can all embark on the path of cultivation. Dongchen finally got it but almost killed himself.Not reconciled, the crazy emotions did not accumulate, just when Dongchen was going to go crazy, gather the murderous energy to the sea of ​​consciousness, and take a gamble, the clear and clear child's voice called him back.

"Beautiful brother, it's time to eat."