Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

It is said in the Taoist book that those who are possessed of supernatural powers and fall into the endless sea of ​​suffering are Shura.

Even if you have the supernatural powers of Taoism, you suffer from the seven emotions and six desires. You cannot reach the sky above, and you cannot reach the earth below.

The Asura sword, both kills and kills oneself.

Back then, when Lao Wu inherited this sword, he was admonished.

This is a curse. Although there is boundless mana, it controls the life and death of others, but it is like falling into purgatory.

rumbling...

After many years, the knife finally came out of the body again.

The light of the sword flashed, and the surrounding scene changed, it seemed like an illusion, like a fallen soul, scattered in the world, accusing daring and fear.

Zhou Dao was in a trance, and he only felt that the surrounding corpses were in a sea of ​​blood, and the evil spirits kept crawling out of the underground holes, roaring heart and lungs.

At this moment, everything in Lao Wu's eyes dissipated, only killing.

He escaped into an unprecedented state, people, knives, heaven, earth... everything around him seemed to merge into one thread.

Everything is empty, there is only one thought, and that is killing.

Unity of mind and spirit, resonance between heaven and man... Once he enters this state, his power is unprecedentedly powerful.

Killing one, shocking the world, this is one of the powers inherited from the Imperial Palace.

"The Dao of Slaughter! It's really the Dao of Slaughter... From ancient times to the present, how many heavenly people have been blocked from this gate." Xiong Jiuling's eyes were horrified.

Even across the distance, he could feel the terrifying power.

It is said that once the Dao of Slaughter is completed, it can be transformed into a vision of killing, slaughtering the city and destroying the country.

Obviously, Lao Wu has already grasped the essence of it, and he is only one step away, and he will be able to master the real killing dao by stepping into the [Real Realm].

Even so, he was still terrifyingly invincible at this time.

"Uncle Xiong, is Jun Yan going to die?" Zhou Yan couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid that's the case." Xiong Jiuling sighed.

In such a state of Lao Wu, there are really not many people who can beat him in the refining realm.

rumbling...

Lao Wu's knife fell slowly, and those evil spirits used it.

Zhou Dao's body seemed to be imprisoned, and the black water sword was wrapped in violent blood, and subconsciously turned around to block.

However, Lao Wu's atmosphere was majestic and vast, and he even shook the Black Water Sword away.

"Taiyi makes thunder and fire!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth and finally showed his ultimate move.

The blood and energy soared into the sky, turned into a nine-turn fire pill, and the swaying wind and thunder condensed into a sword, like a Taiyi mysterious star, shining brightly, slashing at Lao Wu.

boom……

The Shura Sword went forward and slashed down sharply.

In the Asura Purgatory, even if there is boundless light, one cannot escape.

The devil bites, and perishes forever.

This is the way to kill.

Only a loud explosion was heard, Taiyi's sword beam shattered violently, the thunder and fire broke apart, scattered like a cloud of smoke.

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly.

Nine-turn Fire Dan Gong! Taiyi streamer sword.

The power of these two ultimate moves seemed vulnerable to Lao Wu's fall.

His knife is too strong.

How is it a child's play to inherit the unique skills of the Imperial Palace for endless years! ?

rumbling...

At this moment, the Shura Saber appeared on the top of Zhou Dao's head, slashing down slowly, at an extremely slow speed, but it dominated life and death.

"Is Lord Yan about to lose?"

"His opponent is too strong, this knife is not like anything in the world, it's a ghost crying."

"Being able to die under this sword is not in vain for Yanjun's prestige."

In the distance, the master hiding in the dark couldn't help sighing, everyone knew that this was a powerless move.

Even if he is as strong as Yanjun, he can only give his head to die.

hum...

Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded from Zhou Dao's body.

The black airflow swept through, and from his heavenly spirit, it roared like an evil dragon, breaking through the terrifying knife light.

"Dragon Qi!"

The terrifying aura filled all directions, shaking the earth, and instantly tore the purgatory evil spirit to pieces.

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he pointed sharply, and the evil dragon qi made a sound of dragon roar, like a mighty thunder, breaking the sword of the Shura sword.

The black mysterious light shook the entire Yuyao Division.

Everyone was terrified, as if the end was coming, only to feel the shadows surging, swallowing their minds.

Between the electric light and flint, Lao Wu's body was pierced by the black air current.

His body trembled, his eyes wandered, and he recovered from the state of Slaughter Dao.

"Failed... defeated... this... how is this possible?"

Everyone was terrified, they couldn't believe it, it was clear that the victory and defeat were already divided, why would the master of the knife be reversed, life and death collapsed, and he was completely defeated! ?

"What happened just now?"

In the distance, Xiong Jiuling's mung bean-like eyes widened with a look of astonishment.

Even if he didn't see clearly what just happened, it was mysterious and inexplicable.

The invincible killing path has been broken, and that kind of life-and-death crisis can actually be turned over? It's just incredible.

"Yan Jun... Yan Jun..." Xiong Jiuling's heart set off a huge wave, he muttered, repeating the name repeatedly.

"How on earth did he do it!?"

At this moment, among the ruins, Lao Wu finally fell down, and the knife in his hand suddenly shattered and scattered into pieces.

"Old Wu..."

There was no joy of victory on Zhou Dao's face, he walked straight over, holding Lao Wu whose life was slowly dissipating.

"You are really amazing..."

There was no sadness of failure on Lao Wu's face, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile of relief~www.readwn.com~ Shura only died, and he was freed from suffering.

"I'll repay this kindness."

Lao Wu held Zhou Dao's hand and held it tightly.

"That year, too, if I had a choice..."

Lao Wu murmured softly, and his thoughts returned to the past.

At that time, he became famous in the Imperial Palace, and he became a terrifying murder weapon in the Imperial Palace.

No one knows that this sharpest knife has another identity.

After every murder, he was an unremarkable owner of a steamed bun shop in the capital. Watching people coming and going and the fireworks in the market, he seemed to be able to gain a short-term peace of mind.

However, his craftsmanship was so poor that he was always left unattended.

Knowing that one day, a young man came and was full of praise after tasting his steamed buns.

Since then, as long as Lao Wu opened the door, the young man always came to visit.

After a long time, the two became close friends. Lao Wu didn't ask the young man's origin, and they kept a tacit understanding with each other.

Until one day, Lao Wu received a new task.

The sky was full of blood, and when his butcher knife was swung, it was the young man who appeared in front of him.

He is a Taoist priest of Xuantian Temple, and also his own goal.

"If he doesn't die, if I have another choice..." Lao Wu murmured, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth.

He was holding Zhou Dao's hand gradually weak.

Zhou Dao hugged him tightly.

"Old Wu..."

At this moment, Zhou Dao's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Just like you..." Lao Wu smiled.

His hand slowly fell from Zhou Dao's palm, and the last whisper was like a whimper in the wind, slowly withering in this icy night.

"I owe you a bun..."

"In the next life, pay it back!!!"