Chapter 2052

Dead?

In the face of this fact, not only Yan shisan himself was numb, but also Chi Tong was stunned. She watched Yan shisan come to challenge the so-called world's first sword with the determination to die, but what Chi Tong didn't expect was that he was dead?

Isn't that a failure?

Yan shisan was obviously very disappointed. After he left Shenjian villa, he lost his sword in the boat on the green water lake. Obviously, because he lost his opponent, he had given up his martial arts.

"That's it?"

Red pupil frowned slightly and asked in a low voice when he saw the silent figure going away in the boat. However, Fang Zheng shook his head.

"Of course not. Let's move on."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the picture changes, and soon they appear on a wooden boat drifting in the river. On the wooden boat sits a rickety old man, with a knife in his hand and a wooden sword in his heart. Red pupil one eye can see that he is Yan shisan, but compared with before, at this moment he is already a drooping old man, even seems to be at any time may come down.

The old man patiently peeled the wooden sword in his hand. Then he grasped the wooden sword and stood up slowly.

And at this moment, the old man's rickety body suddenly straight, just like a sheath of the sword, once again showed its edge!

He raised the wooden sword and thrust forward with a light sword.

That's the thirteen deadly swords.

Different from the name, from the appearance, the thirteen lethal swords are not lethal at all. They look like running water, like the breeze. Just watching the sword move, Chitong feels as if he is standing on the grassland, facing the breeze and looking at the river in front of him. It's pleasant and melodious.

Then Yan shisan stabbed his thirteenth sword.

At this moment, everything seems to have changed.

It's like the brilliant sun was covered by dark clouds, and the whole earth was covered in darkness. The original wind was enough to cut the skin. It was frightening. Even Chitong, at this moment, he is still biting his teeth, forcing himself to continue to stare at the other side's sword technique.

The only thing she's lucky to celebrate now is that Yan shisan's sword technique is not used against her. Otherwise, it's hard for Chi Tong to be sure that she can survive the thirteen swords.

However, this is not the end.

After the thirteenth sword was pierced, Yan shisan's sword power suddenly became slow, and then he pierced his fourteenth sword.

This sword, as if pierced the thick clouds, let the sun shine on the grassland again.

However, it was not the warm and warm sunshine, but the blood like sunset. Under the bright red and blood like sunlight, the whole grassland looked as if it had just experienced a battle of life and death. There were corpses everywhere, full of strong and extremely terrible breath of death.

Chitong held his breath.

In her previous memory, she vaguely heard that Yan shisan's lethal thirteen swords actually hide the fourteenth change, and the fourteenth sword is the real killing move. In fact, the same is true. Even though Chitong is psychologically prepared, the stabbing of this sword still makes her shiver. Fortunately, they are just standing in the distance at the moment. If they are pointed by this sword, Chitong will lose her sense of reason.

However, this move has come to an end, as if the blood red sunset sinks into the horizon, symbolizing the end.

It should have been.

But at this time, Yan shisan's sword tip suddenly began to shake again, and then the next moment, the fire pointed to by his sword tip suddenly went out! All at this moment are completely static, mountains, water, time, and even the boat itself, have fallen into an absolute pause!

Because they're going to die!

Only absolute death can destroy everything, just as the inevitable setting of the sun brings darkness to the whole world. Running water is exhausted, changes are exhausted, and all things perish. This is the ultimate meaning of the thirteen deadly swords. The fifteenth sword is the real "deadly sword".

At this moment, Chitong can no longer bear it. She feels that her body is cold, her blood no longer flows, and even her heart starts to jump slowly. It's as if she has been seriously injured and is about to die. Now she has no resistance in the face of death, and can only wait for this moment in despair.

However

"Pa!"

Suddenly, the wooden sword broke.

Everything about to die suddenly began to flow again, just like the rest of her life. Chitong suddenly fell on her knees and gasped, as if she had just been rescued from the water and was about to drown.

"This, this is the thirteen deadly swords?"

After a while, red pupil just recovered to come over, low voice inquires a way.

"That's right. That's the thirteen deadly swords."

Fang Zheng nodded and looked at the red pupil."Now you understand? This is not your village rain can be compared

“…………………”

Chi Tong is speechless. Just as Fang Zheng said, the rain in Diji village she holds will only work if it hits the enemy. But the thirteen deadly swords are different. Chi Tong can be sure that as long as the 15th sword is wielded, someone will definitely die. Either you die or I die.

Because with the birth of this sword, death has been released.

And no one can resist death!

No one!

Not even Imperial General Estes!

There is no need to pay attention to whether this sword can kill people, because when this sword appears, someone has already died!

It's that simple. If this sword is born, someone will die.

None of the processes are needed.

If you use this sword, you will die!

But it's still close.

"The wooden sword is broken."

Red pupil complexion pale, slowly stand up, looking at the old man in the hand of the wooden sword.

"Yes, it's a wooden sword after all. It can't bear the power of death."

Fang Zheng nodded and then raised his hand.

"But it doesn't matter."

Speaking of this, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers again,

the scene turned into a maple forest, from which Yan shisan in black came out. He didn't know when his sword was replaced with the one he used. Red pupil also noticed that there was a man standing opposite Yan shisan. Red pupil was familiar with the sword in his hand. She and Yan shisan had seen the sword together.

"Who is this man?"

Red pupil low voice inquires a way, but square just light hope toward this scene.

"That's cuiyunfeng, Lushuihu, the third young master of Shenjian villa, Xie Xiaofeng, the first sword in the world."

"Isn't he dead?"

At this moment, Chitong can no longer restrain her surprise. She looks at Fangzheng. But she just saw Xie Xiaofeng's coffin from Yan shisan's memory. Because she knew Xie Xiaofeng's death, Yan shisan threw away her sword. Now, what's going on?

"Because he didn't die, his heart died, but people didn't die."

“…………… I don't understand

"You don't need to understand that it's all affectation, but it doesn't matter."

Fang Zheng turned his back and looked at the scene.

"The important thing is that this moment has finally come."

“…………………”

Red pupil didn't speak any more. She closed her mouth and stared at the scene. As Fang Zheng said, it doesn't matter why the man named Xie Xiaofeng faked his death or why he appeared here. The important thing is that after so many years, Yan shisan finally found the opponent he wanted to challenge at the beginning, and this contest, which is decades late, is about to start.

The two walked side by side in the maple forest, moved forward, and then shot at the same time.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is also very powerful, but at the moment, Chi Tong just stares at Yan shisan. She wants to see what the 15th sword of the complete 13 deadly swords will look like when it breaks out completely.

The tenth sword, the twelfth sword, the thirteenth sword -- at last Yan shisan used the fourteenth change of the thirteen deadly swords.

For ordinary people, the fourteenth sword alone is fatal.

But his opponent is Xie Xiaofeng, the best sword in the world.

Like a poisonous snake, the sword is nailed by Xie Xiaofeng. At this moment, it seems that everything is over. It's like the final act of a play, and then it's just waiting for the curtain to fall.

However, at this time, the sword, which had been nailed to death, began to tremble.

At this moment, everything has changed.

All the fallen leaves are scattered and still in the air. At this moment, except for this sword, there is no vitality in the world. Even Xie Xiaofeng is the same. The sharp blade in his hand, which used to be like a dragon, seems to have become a dead snake at this time, and no longer has the slightest flexibility.

The world is dead, his sword is dead, and then he will die.

This is the 15th sword!

Looking at this sword, Xie Xiaofeng showed a fear expression. Even if he was the invincible Xie Xiaofeng, even if he was the supreme supreme one at the top of the swordsman, in the face of death, he only had fear!

Next, as long as this sword stabs out, Xie Xiaofeng will surely die!

However, a strange scene happened.

Just when Chitong thinks that the battle has been decided, Yan shisan suddenly shows a deeper fear than Xie Xiaofeng. Then he suddenly turns the blade and swipes at his throat.

Then Yan shisan fell back to the ground.

“……… Why? "

At this moment, Chitong could no longer restrain his inner shock and surprise, and seized founder."Why did he kill himself? It's him who won

"Yes, he did."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"If the one standing here is Yan shisan who challenged Xie Xiaofeng a few years ago, then he will win. But unfortunately, he is too old to control the sword. "

"But He can kill Xie Xiaofeng, too? Why did he kill himself? "

Red pupil completely don't understand, she stood there, looking at Yan shisan's body, how also don't understand why.

"Because he saved Xie Xiaofeng's life, when you save a person, it's hard to kill him again. Well You may not understand that. "

Looking at the expression of red pupil doubt, founder is also ha ha a smile.

"The fact is that he can't kill Xie Xiaofeng, but he can't control the 15th sword, so he has only one choice It's killing yourself. "

Said here, Fang Zheng looked at the red pupil again.

"Now you see, Chitong, the 15th sword is not perfect. Yan shisan used the 15th sword, but he couldn't control it, so he had to kill himself. If you want to inherit his swordsmanship, you should be ready to control the 15th sword or be controlled by the 15th sword. "

That's the price of mastering death.

As night fell, the maple forest gradually disappeared. Fang Zheng stood there, looking at the red pupil.

"So Chitong, what's your choice?"

“…………………”

Hearing Fang Zheng's inquiry, Chi Tong was silent for a long time, then raised his head.

"I've decided."

She stares at Fang Zheng and says, while Fang Zheng smiles when she hears the answer from Chi Tong.

"Well, it looks like you made a choice."

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