Eight’s Crown

2020-11-07

  Chapter 382 Live in the shadow of that Swordsman all my life   "You are...Kuramime Lucia "

The black death Mou Gang intends to slay Miingyu Island. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Lucia walking out of the dark. He moved his hands, and there was a rare look of guard on his face.

At the same time, an order from Wu Mier appeared in his mind, which made his expression dark and inexplicable.

In his heart, Wu Mian has always been the position of the controller that dominates all ghosts, even if he is himself, it is only a member of the ghost who has no control.

Even if Wumai does not know any breathing techniques, and the sword technique does not know anything about it, in the heart of the Black Death Mou, Wumai is still a superior existence above himself and standing above all beings.

Just having an infinite lifespan is enough to make him bow his head.

Moreover, although he has the evaluation of'the ghost with the closest strength to Wumai" in the twelve ghost months, in fact, Wumai's strength really surpasses him.

In his opinion, even if the ghost killing team has Lucia's assistance here, the decisive battle this time is still their side's big victory.

But now, such a miserable person is trapped in the ice.

And the first three Yiwoza is dead.

The newly appointed first quarter fourth and fifth quarter, seem to be on the verge of desperation.

The decisive battle at this time, it seems that the situation has been unconsciously serious enough that he can't understand it.

"What is your relationship with Yuanyi?"

Before the black death Mou thought about the possibility of turning defeat into victory, the name that was inadvertently spit out from Lucia's mouth made him feel The body trembled unconsciously.

"Yuanyi...can you actually know this name?"

A look of surprise and nostalgia appeared in the eyes of the black death Mou, his eyes looked at Lucia inexplicably, silent After a while, I opened the mouth and said: "That's...my younger brother."

"Sure enough, when they look so similar, they can only be the family of the father and brother."

Lucia nodded, the appearance of Black Death Mou is very similar to the appearance of the "Yuan One Zero Style" he found in the knifesmith village, which naturally made him suspicious, so he asked this question.

"He should be the founder of breathing method, right? How about his sword technique?" Lucia continued to ask.

Meimingyu Xingming and Immortal Kawasami stood up not far away, and after seeing Lucia's arrival, they took the initiative to retreat, and did not rashly participate in the dragon wars that they were about to unfold. In the tiger battles, when they heard the name of the founder of Breathing Method, the two of them also froze together and cast an astonished look on this side.

"Indeed, we... the Swordsman of the Warring States Period, all learned the breathing method from Yuanyi, and then based on the Breath of the Sun he created, created various This degraded version fits itself and formed the subsequent breathing Sect."

The Black Death Mou seems to have been immersed in the years four hundred years ago, without immediate and Lucia action. , On the contrary, chatted with that person very calmly, with a long look.

"He is very strong, always very strong, so strong that people lose the mind to compare with him... He was almost cut off in a face-to-face battle with the adult. That adult’s neck...Almost cut my neck with a single cut."

A face-to-face and a knife are not the same concept.

There may be many tricks in a face-to-face, and a knife is at most just one trick.

In other words, Yuan Yi can kill Hei Si Mou in a second, and can also defeat Wu Mi within a few tricks.

This is the strength of Yuanyi, the founder of Breathing and the first generation user of Breath of the Sun.

Even Lucia, it is difficult to imagine that with a human body, it can be as strong as a ghost king.

He thought to himself, if he had lived in that era, he would probably not be able to achieve the level of predestined one without [Anonymous Lingji].

"In that case, do you know what realm is on the transparent world?"

Lucia finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most.

His sword technique has been trapped in bottleneck for nearly three months, and he still hasn’t found a further way.

Although the collective special training with the Zhus made him feel a certain amount of pressure, it still did not allow him to get a substantial discovery, and did not find a way to the higher realm.

And now, Swordsman, who was in the same era as that fate, and even his biological big brother appeared in front of him, and he had no reason not to ask.

"What?"

Black Death Mou was slightly paused, as if he didn't understand Lucia's problem.

"Can't understand? I should say it clearly, right?"

Lucia tilted her head in a puzzled manner, and then explained it again, "Transparent world Isn't it the highest point of martial arts? If Yuanyi has the ability to defeat Wu Miere, his sword technique realm must be higher than the transparent world. Do you know the realm above that?"

"...No."

The Black Death Mou became silent again, as if surprised at why Lucia had such thoughts. After a long time, he said slowly, "There is nothing above that. Realm, martial arts has reached this point and it has reached its apex."

"Yuan is born with markings and is born to open the transparent world. He will invent the breathing method and the secrets of the transparent world. He told us in a concealed manner, he never hides himself, if he finds the realm above, impossible will not tell us."

Born to have markings and a transparent world? Born to stand at the apex of all Swordsman?

Is this the incredible Swordsman aptitude?   No wonder he was able to defeat Wu Mier head-on and kill Hei Si Mou in seconds.

"It's a pity."

Lucia was lightly sighed with regret, "And then? Have you not tried to explore the realm above in these four hundred years? "

"..."

Hei Si Mou finally fell silent this time, and did not say a word for a long time.

Most of it has not been carried out.

In his heart, his younger brother told him that the transparent world is the highest point of martial arts.

"Could you have lived in the shadow of the younger brother all your life?"

Lucia slightly narrows the eyes, his observation power far beyond ordinary people's ability to do so again at this moment, let He found some clues to the dark death of Mou.

It's so powerful that people lose the mind of comparison.

He almost cut off his neck once.

There is no realm above the transparent world, and I have not tried to explore for more than four hundred years.

In the words of the Black Death Mou, there is a subtle aura of depression, like when he finds that someone much better than himself appears in front of him, he burns up his fighting spirit and rises up straight. Chasing, but the distance between the two sides is desperately farther and farther, and finally gave up the same breath of competition in despair.

Hei Si Mou's breathing rhythm suddenly became disordered.

The hand holding the sword suddenly burst into blue veins.

His heart in chaos is gone.

was disturbed by Lucia's words.

It was just a sentence, but it seemed to expose the blood of his past life, and he completely lost his calmness.

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