Chapter 637 The Unfinished Sword

[Compassion for Heaven and Mercy] Wei Jinzhong, the master of [Wrath of Heaven] before the Great Success, could not react quickly enough. Stopping time after the Great Success was actually a way to replace Heaven's heart with one's own heart.

Such a godlike and demonic method is based on a retreat and turtle philosophy.

I didn't fail, I just let go, I have high moral character.

Those who are obsessed with hatred and love are just ordinary people who need my education.

Little love can never compare to big love.

Even if you hate your enemies as deep as the sea, you must forgive and forgive.

And when the sustenance in Zhao Zheng's heart was completely cut off by Amber and Diewu.

This philosophy completely shattered his state of compassion.

His anger began to trigger the wrath of heaven.

It’s not just the thunderclouds reunited over the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The [Wrath of Heaven] in Wei Jinzhong's hand even began to tremble, and began to respond to another master who was more suitable for him - the great sage is like a demon. He has been a green-haired turtle for a long time, and he is a philosophy and supernatural power, but there is still a deep hidden in his heart. The devilish Zhao Zheng.

And [Zhanlu] also began to echo Wei Jinzhong.

Compared to [Wrath of Heaven], [Zhanlu] is a very famous sword.

It is regarded as the embodiment of [benevolence], as evidenced by its successive owners Xue Rengui and Yue Fei.

Zhanlu Sword is indeed a sword of benevolence.

But it is a king's sword.

It was made by Ou Yezi, the most famous swordsmith in the Spring and Autumn Period, for King Goujian of Yue.

After the defeat, Zhanlu changed its owner to King Wu Fucha.

However, the husband has no way.

Zhan Lujian actually left on his own and flew to the side of the famous king of the world, King Chu.

Because it is not just a sword, but also an eye, an eye left by Ou Yezi in the sword to look at kings and princes.

Now the ministers are full of anger and want to avenge the king they believe in.

It was alarmed by the famous general Bai Qi's "Wrath of Heaven".

The king who captured the Dragon Throne with his sword repented and wanted to implement benevolent government.

Therefore, Mingjun King Chu’s [Zhanlu] will fly into his hand.

The overbearing figure put down [Wrath of Heaven] and took [Zhan Lu] into his hand.

The fallen holy man let [Zhan Lu] fly away and raised [Wrath of Heaven].

[Heart of Wrath of Heaven] Reversal, evil becomes righteous.

【Yi Jin Jing Sheng Gong】goes against the current and transforms the demon into a saint.

"very good."

"I see."

"The sword of benevolence is actually a magic sword."

"The Overlord Sword is actually the sword of kingship."

"The crippled monarch chooses to let go and forgive himself."

"The minister who seemed to have given up everything chose revenge for the monarch who he never gave up."

Hu Hua and Die Wu did not stop the two of them from moving and transforming their bodies. They came here to hunt [swords].

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Zhao Zheng raised [Wrath of Heaven] high to receive the wrath of the sky.

The dome of this sacred palace, which determines the fate of a country, was overturned.

The lightning fell, followed the sword body, and circulated on his body.

Practitioners of [Sky's Wrath Mind Technique] can only become slaves of [Sky's Wrath].

But now that he had reversed the [Yi Jin Jing Divine Skill], the pure demonic energy that transformed Buddhas and elders into demons had made him the sword master.

"You. You are all going to die!"

"Is there me too?" Wei Jinzhong, who seemed to have changed his personality and even gained a bit of elegance, raised his eyebrows, "It is not wise to make enemies randomly."

"A mere eunuch dares to call me me! Only Zhu Ming Zhengtong can claim the title of emperor!" Zhao Zheng's black and white hair was dancing wildly in the air at this time, and his expression was ferocious like a wild beast, "You rebels will all die, all of you will die!"

In the lightning, he waved [Wrath of Heaven].

The main hall was cut open as the sword moved.

"It's not time yet."

"Your death."

Amber and Diewu just jumped back gracefully, just avoiding the strong wind and heat wave caused by the sword and thunder.

This jump not only made them escape from the main hall, but also completely separated them from the battlefield.

They clearly still exist here.

But both seemed to have forgotten them.

It was as if with that jump, their sense of existence disappeared.

Wei Jinzhong, who was sitting on the high dragon chair, did not dodge at all.

The shining golden energy was stimulated from the sword and him, cutting off everything from the outside world.

Let him be like a god from the nine heavens descending to earth.

In the light of the fire, Wei Jinzhong stood up.

"Zhao Zheng, you destroyed my palace. Do you know how much silver it cost and how many craftsmen it cost to build it again?"

【Zhanlu】Unsheath.

"I cannot forgive you."

"Forgiveness is what the superior says to the inferior." In the lightning, under the billowing clouds of lead, Zhao Zheng stood with his sword, looking sideways behind him, "Eunuch, you are rebellious, and I am the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Guards."

"Should eunuchs be discriminated against?" These words were followed by Wei Jinzhong's powerful and heavy sword.

Swords are supposed to move lightly, and a sword like the [Zhanlu] with a narrow but not long blade should be even more so.

But in Wei Jinzhong's hands, it rose into the sky with him, hovered in the air, and suddenly struck down like lightning.

It was as if he was wielding a giant axe.

"Yes." Zhao Zheng did not dodge. He used the thick [Wrath of Heaven] to create a beautiful and light sword flower, and he lightly handed the powerful and heavy door panel sword upwards.

Boom!

A strong shock wave came from the intersection of the two swords.

The beams, which were so thick that even dozens of strong men could not cut them with their axes, were broken with a sudden sound.

Zhao Zheng's legs sank, and the Suzhou black gold bricks in the Hall of Supreme Harmony turned into powder.

"ah--"

The thick demonic aura on his face turned, and he raised his sword-holding hand.

Wei Jinzhong flew up with his sword, striking from mid-air.

He sank into the thundercloud in the sky.

There was no movement at all.

The thunder was still resounding, but Wei Jinzhong's figure never fell from the sky again.

It was as if he was a reincarnated immortal, able to ride on clouds and mist.

"It's almost time."

"But it's only almost time."

Amber and Diewu's eyes remained unchanged. To them, this horrifying scene was no more than the shouting of a peddler selling candied haws in a busy market.

"Where, where, where!"

Zhao Zheng was different.

"You eunuch, get out of here!"

[Heaven's Wrath] seemed to expand tenfold, a hundredfold in his hand.

The horrifying sword energy and lightning shaped a larger [Heaven's Wrath].

It was inserted into the cloud, stirring as Zhao Zheng's sword-holding hand danced.

Wei Jinzhong naturally couldn't fly, nor could he ride on clouds.

He just hung upside down on the broken walls like a gecko, holding a sword and slowly brewing a sword in his heart that would shake the world.

It's easy to fall from Buddha to devil.

But if he goes from devil to saint, he can't ascend to heaven in one step.

What he brewed was not the accumulation of true energy.

It was a dialogue between the new sword heart and [Zhanlu].

As a king, how should he exercise benevolence?

What regrets did he have for his unbearable past.

The giant sword broke the thunderclouds, and the sun shone on the earth again.

It fell on Wei Jinzhong's face, which was covered with blood, but revealed a clear and bright aura.

"I found the answer."

In the broken walls, Zhao Zheng's ears trembled.

"There!"

He flew and stabbed towards the sound.

The stirring of the thunderclouds did not exhaust him. The further anger in his heart and the lightning absorbed made him one step closer.

The hundred-meter-high giant sword suddenly disappeared.

It turned into a thin layer of black light covering the surface of [Heaven's Wrath], a layer of black that also absorbed the sunlight.

His anger, his collapse, and his determination to destroy everything were all hidden inside.

Wei Jinzhong also swung his sword, still from top to bottom.

However, this time, his body and the sword no longer radiated golden light.

He was like a person who fell from a height with a sword but didn't know how to use a sword, just waving his sword arm randomly.

The two swords were about to meet.

But Amber and Diewu smiled at each other.

"It's time."

"Right now."

The wind stopped.

The two people holding [Heaven's Wrath] and [Zhanlu], which were about to collide, also stopped in mid-air.

The two people's thinking also stopped.

Realizing that what happened would only cause their hard-earned [Sword Heart] to collapse.

Amber and Diewu raised their legs, their perfect legs that were enough to attract any man's attention, and their beautiful jade-like feet with a little pink stepped in mid-air.

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In this still world, stepping on the invisible stairs, under the guidance of the porcelain sword, they walked step by step to the front of [Tiannu] and [Zhanlu].

Zhao Zheng and Wei Jinzhong still only had each other in their eyes.

The sword passed.

The still world was broken.

[Tiannu] and [Zhanlu] were also broken.

Zhao Zheng and Wei Jinzhong finally noticed the two silver figures in the corners of their eyes.

The lost memory returned.

Zhao Zheng was the transfer of hatred.

Wei Jinzhong was the king's fear of things that were no longer in control.

But it was too late.

They lost the sword.

Not only [Tiannu] and [Zhanlu], but also the swords in their hearts.

Even with a terrifying true energy, the two twisted their bodies in the air and cleverly avoided them at the moment of collision, and landed gracefully.

Zhao Zheng's [hate] and Wei Jinzhong's [desire to be king] have become rootless sources.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zheng, who was just a finger snap away, must have found it hard to believe that he would be so friendly and talk to the murderer who killed the monarch he swore to protect.

"It's meaningless, everything is meaningless." Wei Jinzhong lowered his head and looked down, as if he had entered the Buddhist world and truly let go of the secular world.

"My name is Amber, and she is Diewu."

"Goodbye."

There was no reason for the two to stay any longer.

In this world without swords.

——

"It's still an unfinished sword."

"It's still an embryonic sword."

On the lane full of car tracks, two silver figures appeared in the wind.

"Wow, sword, what a divine sword that was born and bred, and two sword slaves."

The person who spoke, with a rat beard, stepped on a precious sword and slid towards the two.

"I am Jian Tan. I am Jian Tan, who is only one sword away from the realm of flying immortals."

Heavenly sword, magic sword, and flying immortals are the three realms of swordsmanship in this world.

The realm of heavenly sword has only been achieved by the martial arts legend Wuming.

Only the Sword Saint can hope to reach the ultimate realm of the devil sword.

And the fastest, the flying fairy who uses the heart to strike the sword instead of the hand, is a legend among legends.

But this person said that he has reached the flying fairy.

He is the sword greedy man in the martial arts world who loves swords like his life. His greed for swords is far more famous than his magical sword eyes that can see the sword hearts of others.

"Mediocrity."

"Stupid."

Amber and Diewu are not locals, and they don't know the so-called three realms, nor do they know who Jiantan is.

But as the sword slaves of [Hongyan], they are the most brilliant swordsmen.

"The sword realm is created by the heart."

"Instead of sticking to the sword."

"I don't." Jian Tan turned a deaf ear to what the two said. He even suppressed his instinctive fear and was about to reach out to [Red Beauty].

but

The sword cry echoed throughout the world, causing him to stumble backward.

"What's that?"

It is a huge golden Buddha that blocks out the sun all day long and can be seen no matter where you look up from anywhere in the world.

As soon as Jian Tan's doubts appeared, the name of the Golden Buddha appeared in his heart - [Great Sun Tathagata]!

The legendary gods and Buddhas actually exist!

What's even more shocking is

The golden Buddha has a sword between his eyebrows.

On the other hand, the sword greed has been engraved in the bottom of his heart, and he was about to reach out for the sword just now.

But the strange thing is that only Jian Tan discovered the existence of the sword.

Not just ordinary people, Xiongba, Wuming, Wu Wudi and other great figures in the history of martial arts, Emperor Shitian, Xiao Sanxiao and other figures who have experienced the years and have thousands of years of skill like gods and demons are not aware of it.

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Only he could see the two people not far away.

"Evil Buddha."

"He actually attacked the master."

"madness."

"Arrogance."

The porcelain sword returned to their hands.

The golden Buddha covering the sky also disappeared.

Only he knew that the Great Sun Tathagata was dead.

"There are gods and Buddhas, so there must be sword immortals. I, Aotian, will definitely become the legendary sword immortal in the future!"

The young master of the Sword Worship Villa, his senior brother Jian Mo's disciple Ao Tian is talking non-stop.

But he didn't seem to see the two girls at all.

A man of Aotian's age would be unable to walk away from these two stunningly beautiful girls.

"Yeah, I believe you." Jian Tan said something that he didn't believe either, and his eyes kept wandering towards Amber and Die Wu.

Now, when anyone asks him any question, he says yes.

Aotian mistakenly thought that it was his determination to not be afraid of gods and Buddhas that shocked Jian Tan.

"You know the truth."

"We at Sword Worship Villa have spent hundreds of years forging a good sword, and now this sword is about to be born."

"You're lucky you're going to have the opportunity to get him."

"As long as you can beat the other visitors."

"Yeah." Jiantan nodded.

"Huh, coward." Aotian smiled contemptuously, "So what if gods and Buddhas really exist."

"Unlike you, their presence is just an inspiration to me."

Amber and Die Wu were both a little unable to hold their nerves.

"We need to change our tune."

"You are not mediocre."

"You are excellent."

"Better than him."

Jian Tan couldn't care less about being happy, "Do you two still have this divine sword?"

Amber and Diewu looked at each other.

"Sword slave."

"Master's sword slave."

"He is the greatest sword."

"The strongest sword."

"You two." Jian Tan wiped his cold sweat, "You two can't be more specific before you die."

Diewu and Amber shook their heads.

"We won't kill you."

"You are one of the necessary factors for the growth of that sword fetus."

"You are greedy."

"Your sword's heart is necessary."

"Greedy, Angry and Stupid!" Jian Tan reacted instantly, "Sword Worship Villa invited us because that sword needs the swordsman with the Three Poison Sword Hearts to use it as a sword sacrifice!"

"Your goal is to worship the sword at Sword Villa!"

He who had been indifferent to it suddenly became interested.

Even the sword slave of this divine sword will keep an eye on it.

That must be an extremely powerful magic sword!

"Hehehe, it must be mine, Master Jiantan! It's mine!"