Chapter 361

According to Taoist scriptures, those who possess supernatural powers and fall into the sea of ​​endless suffering are Shuras.

Even if you have Taoism and supernatural powers, if you suffer from the seven emotions and six desires, you will not reach the sky when you go up, and you will not reach the earth when you go down, and you will perish forever and cannot be detached.

The Shura knife not only kills people, but also kills oneself.

Back then, when Lao Wu inherited this saber, he was warned.

This is a curse. Although he has boundless magic power to control the life and death of others, he feels like falling into purgatory.

rumbling...

After many years, the knife finally came out again.

The light of the knife flashed, and the surrounding scenes changed. It seemed like a phantom, or like a fallen soul, scattered in the world, complaining of fear and fear.

Zhou Dao was in a trance, only felt that there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood around him, and evil spirits crawled out of the holes in the ground continuously, making heart-rending roars.

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

He escaped into an unprecedented state, people, swords, sky, earth...everything around him seemed to be fused into a thread.

Everything is empty, there is only one thought, and that is to kill.

The unity of mind and mind, the resonance between heaven and man... Once he enters this state, his strength is unprecedentedly powerful.

Killing a single one, shocking the world, this is one of the powers inherited by the Imperial Palace.

"The way of killing! It's really the way of killing... Through the ages, how many proud sons of heaven have been blocked from this gate." Xiong Jiuling's eyes were horrified.

Even from afar, he could feel the terrifying power.

It is said that once the Dao of Slaughter is accomplished, it can turn into a vision of killing and exterminate cities and countries.

Obviously, Lao Wu has already grasped its essence, and he is only one step away from stepping into the [True Realm] to master the real way of killing.

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

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

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

For an old martial artist in such a state, 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 followed suit.

Zhou Dao's body seemed to be imprisoned, and the Black Water Sword subconsciously turned around to block it, wrapped in violent blood.

However, Lao Wu's majestic and majestic atmosphere directly shook the Black Water Sword away.

"Taiyi creates thunder and fire!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Dao finally unleashed his killer move.

Blood energy soared to the sky, turned into a nine-turn fire pill, and the wind and thunder condensed into a sword, like a Taiyi Xuanxing, radiant and slashed towards Lao Wu.

boom……

The Asura Saber moved forward without hesitation, and slashed down violently.

In the Purgatory of Shura, even if there is infinite light, you cannot escape.

Evil ghosts bite and perish forever.

This is the way to kill.

There was only a bang, and Taiyi's sword light shattered suddenly, and the thunder and fire collapsed, scattered like a cloud of smoke.

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly.

Nine-turn fire alchemy! Taiyi Flowing Light Sword.

The power of these two ultimate moves seemed vulnerable when Lao Wu fell.

His knife is too strong.

How can it be child's play to inherit the unique knowledge of the Imperial Palace for endless years! ?

rumbling...

At this moment, the Asura Saber appeared above Zhou Dao's head, and it fell slowly, at an extremely slow speed, but it controlled life and death.

"Is Lord Yan about to be defeated?"

"His opponent is too powerful. This knife is not like anything in the world. It's a ghost cry."

"Being able to die under this knife is not in vain of Lord Yan's reputation."

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

Even if it is as strong as Lord Yan, he can only be awarded the head and wait to die.

hum...

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

The black air flow swept across violently, coming out of his spirit, roaring like an evil dragon, piercing the terrifying knife light.

"Dragon Qi!"

The terrifying aura filled all directions, shook the earth, and instantly tore the purgatory ghost to pieces.

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he pointed sharply. The evil dragon's aura made a sound of dragon chant, like rushing thunder, breaking through the momentum of the Asura Saber.

The black mysterious light shook the entire Yuyaosi.

People are terrified, as if the end is coming,

I just feel the black shadow surging, swallowing my mind.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Wu's body was pierced by the black airflow.

His body trembled, his eyes were distracted, and he recovered from the state of Killing Dao.

"Defeated... Defeated... This... How is this possible?"

Everyone was horrified, and they couldn't believe it. The victory and defeat had already been decided, so why would the master of the knife be reversed, life and death were split, and he was completely defeated! ?

"What happened just now?"

In the distance, Xiong Jiuling's mung bean-like eyes widened with astonishment on his face.

Even he didn't see clearly what happened just now, it was so mysterious that it couldn't be explained.

The invincible way of killing has been broken, and the life-and-death situation can be reversed? It's just unbelievable.

"Yan Jun... Yan Jun..." Xiong Jiuling's heart was filled with huge waves, and he murmured, repeating the name over and over again.

"How the hell did he do it!?"

At this moment, in the ruins, Lao Wu finally fell down, and the knife in his hand suddenly shattered 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 were raised, showing a relieved smile.

Asura died alone, and once he was out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"This kindness, I can repay it."

Lao Wu held Zhou Dao's hand tightly.

"It was the same in that year, if you can choose..."

Old Wu murmured softly, and his thoughts went back to that year.

At that time, he became famous in the Imperial Palace, and he became a terrifying murder weapon in the Imperial Palace after he had cultivated the sword of life.

No one knows that this sharpest knife has another identity.

After each murder, he was the owner of an ordinary steamed stuffed bun shop in the capital. Watching the people coming and going and the fireworks in the market, he seemed to be able to gain a short period of peace in his heart.

However, his workmanship is so poor that there is always no one to patronize.

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

From then on, whenever Lao Wu opened the door, the boy always came to patronize him.

After a long time, the two became close friends, Lao Wu never asked about the boy's background, and maintained a tacit understanding with each other.

Until one day, Lao Wu received a new mission.

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

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

"If he's not dead, if I have other options..." Lao Wu murmured softly, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth.

His hand holding Zhou Dao gradually became weak.

Zhou Dao hugged him tightly.

"Old Wu..."

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

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

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

"I owe you a bun..."

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