I'm not just a son-in-law

Chapter 233 Ruthless Dao

"It's almost a good show, since you can't use this knife anymore, why don't I give it a try!" Mo Chen's joking words sounded.

Mu Shuang was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that the Ming Hongdao in her hand seemed to have a mind of its own, and it broke free from her control and disappeared from her hand.

"How... how could this happen!" Mu Shuang was amazed.

Seeing that Ming Hong Dao fell into Mo Chen's hands, the swords of the others pointed at Mo Chen.

The moment he held the Minghong Saber in his hand, Mo Chen's aura began to surge crazily, and the power of Minghong Saber was aroused.

There is a sense of chill between heaven and earth!
The terrifying aura of Ming Hong Dao spread, and the coercion descended. Ming Hong Dao can be said to be the number one magic sword, and the blade was stained with the blood of many gods and Buddhas.

The killing intent of the knife seems to be able to fight against the sky, its intent is overbearing, its intent is arrogant.

Look down on the world!
"What a powerful force, this aura of destruction really makes one's heart palpitate!" Xue Wuqing looked greedily at the Minghong knife in Mo Chen's hand.

The power of this knife is enough to increase the combat power of the user by more than ten times.

"Mo Chen, give me the knife!" Mu Shuang stepped forward, staring at Mo Chen closely and said.

"This knife has become one with me. I am the master of this knife. Even if I give you the knife, you don't seem to be able to use it. Since you can't use the power of the knife, why bother to grab the sky!" Mo Chen Sneered.

For Mu Shuang, he really had a little killing intent, this woman is really looking for death!

Always frantically probing on the verge of death, do you really think that Mo Chen dare not kill him?

"Let's go together. If we kill him, the knife will be ownerless." Mu Shuanghuan looked at the people and said.

And several people also understood that even if Mo Chen was killed, Ming Hong Dao would have no owner, but the probability of getting Ming Hong Dao was only a fraction.

They don't want to miss even a one-in-ten-thousandth chance of such a treasure as Ke Minghong Dao, not to mention, if they kill Mo Chen, the probability of them getting Minghong Dao is still extremely high.

Mo Chen looked at these people without any fear, and the Ming Hongdao in his hand tightened for this, with a fighting spirit, "Then let's come together!"

Several people saw Mo Chen like this, they all looked at each other, everyone's eyes showed a touch of killing intent, Ming Hongdao's evil spirit, more or less affected several people.

Just when Mo Chen was preparing for a battle, there was a strange fluctuation around him, except for Mo Chen, the rest of the people were cleared out of the bottom of the sea.

"The first relic, Blood Eagle Stream, Ming Hong Dao won the Allah, the relic is closed, and after one month, the second relic, Yuntao Bamboo Sea opens, and the rules will also change. Anyone who has a cultivation level in the body has no restrictions. You can enter."

Above the sky, that voice resounded through time.

Mu Shuang, who had been cleared of the ruins, looked at the sky with endless hatred and killing intent.

why?
why!
God loves Mo Chen, her many years of layout, hard work, but still can't resist God's will?

Is freedom really so difficult?

The way of longevity is so hard to find!
Lan Mingxia looked at Mu Shuang with some pity, "Why are you doing this? For your so-called freedom, you seem to have done too many mistakes."

"But you are also an accomplice!" Mu Shuang said slowly.

Lan Mingxia's expression darkened, "I... have nothing to do."

"So, you should understand my feelings, freedom, how important real freedom is, I must prove the Tao of Xiaoyao, one day, even this sky can't do anything to me." Mu Shuang was full of fighting spirit.

In Mu Shuang's heart, "Freedom and longevity are more important than anything else, for which she can pay any price."

Xuewuqing and the others stood together, looked at each other, and couldn't help sighing, Ming Hongdao fell into Mo Chen's hands, the ten-direction artifact, Mo Chen might want to monopolize five or six of it!
"How? The next relic is the Yuntao Bamboo Sea. In the Yuntao Bamboo Sea, there is no cultivation, and the spiritual energy is completely unusable, and the gravity in it is a thousand catties. We will have a chance when the time comes. "Xue Wuqing said slowly, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Some things can't be said until the last moment.

Hearing Xue Wuqing's words, Ling Tianyun touched his nose, "I feel that Mo Chen seems to be the only one in the world! Do you think it is possible that he also has cultivation in the sea of ​​clouds and bamboos?"

amount……

Several people looked at Ling Tianyun like a fool, "Aren't you sick?" Zhu Yan said contemptuously.

Yuan Wu performed a Buddhist ceremony and said quietly, "I agree!"

hahaha~
Several people laughed out loud in an instant, "Even Yuan Wu, a boring gourd, was forced to talk by you. You are so awesome! Fortunately, Yuan Wu didn't practice the closed mantra, otherwise he would be pissed off by you."

There was another burst of laughter, and Zhu Yan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

……

At this moment, Mo Chen under the sea of ​​blood is comprehending the sword art.

The seven-style sword intent, each knife is powerful and unparalleled, the most powerful of the seven-style swords, asking the sky in anger, can split the sky.

If you have nothing in your heart, you will look down on the common people, and the seven-style sword will be the top of the world.

When the heart is disturbed, the heart is disturbed, and when the heart is troubled, it is the beginning of forgetting the world and forgetting the machine.

Human beings are the beginning of all things. People have knowledge, and when there is knowledge, there is emotion, and when there is emotion, the mind is confused.

Greed, anger, and ignorance, sorrow and evil, and self-care, cut off ignorance.

Heartbroken and lonely, silent and quiet!
One thing without intention, one thought moves three thousand, going in and out of the world, leaving no complaints
In all directions, the wind is surging.The sky is sad, the scene is bleak and sad.

Floating clouds live and die, the sun and the moon have no self, from stillness to coldness, from coldness to death!
But I don’t want to hear it again, the sorrow is endless, the world is vicissitudes, all living beings are suffering, I am the only one who asks the sky in anger!
The seven styles are inscribed with the meaning of the sword, and the sword can cut the sky.

If it is said that Mo Chen's Xuanyuan Sword is the way of love, then this Ming Hongdao is the way of ruthlessness.

Time passes slowly,
Mo Chen has comprehended the Qishiming Hongdao, but this ruthless way is different from what he had comprehended before.For a moment, Mo Chen was a little dazed.

The time is slow, the white horse is too fast,
Half a month passed in a flash, and Mo Chen, who was at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, hadn't gotten out of the conflict yet.

Everyone says that the way of heaven is ruthless, and only ruthlessness can prove the supreme state of the way.

But Mo Chen doesn't think so, the way of heaven is ruthless, but the way of Tao is merciless.How can a ruthless heart reach its peak.

Mo Chen stabilized his mind, Ming Hong Dao needs to be used, but it is also a kind of sword with love, even if the sword is ruthless, the person holding it needs to have it in his heart.

……

"Haven't you come out yet?" Mu Shuang sighed.

Seeing that the sea of ​​clouds and bamboos is about to open soon, but Mo Chen still hasn't come out of the sea of ​​blood.

Mu Shuang was extremely worried, fearing that Mo Chen would not come out alive.Not really worried about Mo Chen's safety.

If Mo Chen dies, Ming Hongdao will enter the sealed state again, thinking about how many years he will have to stay in the Blood Eagle Stream.

Therefore, she didn't want Mo Chen to die, and if Mo Chen came back alive, there was no hope of snatching Ming Hongdao.

Mu Shuang had read the records of Ming Hong Dao's Sword Intent, and she knew that Ming Hong Dao's Dao Intent was ruthless, and what she practiced was Taishang Wangqing, so she knew that Ming Hong's Dao Intent couldn't be more in line with her.

pity……

Ming Hongdao, did not choose her!
(End of this chapter)