Chapter 2082 The Fifteenth Sword (I Hate the Smell of Flowers)

died?

Faced with this fact, not only Yan Shisan herself was stunned, but even Chitong was dumbfounded. She watched Yan Shisan come to challenge the so-called number one sword in the world with the determination to die, but what Chitong didn't expect was that , he is already dead?

Doesn't that mean you can't fight?

Yan Shisan was obviously also very disappointed. After he left Shenjian Villa, he threw his sword into the boat on the green water lake. Obviously, because he lost his opponent, he had already given up martial arts.

"Is this the end?"

Seeing the silent figure leaving by boat, Chitong frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, but Fang Zheng shook his head.

"Of course not, let's move on."

While speaking, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the scene changed, and soon the two of them appeared on a wooden boat floating in the river. On the wooden boat sat a crooked old man, holding a short knife in his hand, and was concentrating on sharpening a wooden sword . Chitong could tell at a glance that he was Yan Shisan, but compared to before, he was already a dying old man at this moment, and it seemed that he might come down at any time.

The old man sharpened the wooden sword in his hand patiently, then, he gripped the wooden sword tightly and stood up slowly.

And at this moment, the old man's hunched body suddenly straightened, like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, once again showing its sharpness!

He raised the wooden sword and stabbed forward lightly.

That is Thirteen Deadly Swords.

Different from this name, from the outside, the Thirteen Death-killing Swords are not "death-killing" at all, it looks like running water, like a breeze, just looking at this sword move, Chitong feels as if he is Standing on the grassland, facing the breeze blowing on your face, looking at the river in front of you, it is pleasant and melodious.

Then, Yan Shisan stabbed out his thirteenth sword.

At this moment, everything seems to have changed.

It was as if the originally dazzling sun was covered by dark clouds in an instant, and the whole earth was shrouded in darkness. The original cool wind turned into a cold wind that could cut the skin, which made people tremble with fear. Even Chitong gritted his teeth at this moment, forcing himself to continue staring at the opponent's swordplay.

The only thing she is lucky about now is that Yan Shisan's swordsmanship is not used against her, otherwise Chitong would be hard to be sure whether she can survive the thirteen swords.

However, this is not the end.

After the thirteenth sword thrust out, Yan Shisan's sword momentum suddenly slowed down, and then he thrust out his fourteenth sword.

This sword seemed to pierce through the thick clouds, allowing the sun to shine on the grassland again.

However, that was not the kind of warm and warm sunshine, but a bloody sunset. Under the bright red, bloody sun, the entire grassland looked as if it had just experienced a life-and-death battle. Like a corpse, it was filled with an extremely strong and terrifying breath of death.

Chi Tong held her breath.

In her previous memory, she vaguely heard that Yan Shisan's thirteen deadly swords actually concealed the fourteenth transformation, and the fourteenth sword was the real killing move. In fact, this is also the case. Even though Chitong was already psychologically prepared, the stabbing of the sword still made her tremble violently. Fortunately, the two of them just stood watching from a distance at this moment. If they were pointed at by the sword If not, Chi Tong might even lose her sanity.

However, this trick also came to an end, as if the blood-red sunset sank into the horizon, symbolizing the end.

As it should be.

But at this moment, the tip of the sword Yan Shisan was holding suddenly began to shake again, and the next moment, the fire that his sword tip was pointing at suddenly went out! Everything is completely still at this moment, the mountains, flowing water, time, and even the boat itself have all come to an absolute standstill!

Because they are going to die!

Only absolute death can destroy everything, just as the sun inevitably sets and brings darkness to the whole world. The running water dries up, the changes are exhausted, and everything perishes. This is the ultimate meaning of the thirteen swords that kill one's life. The fifteenth sword is the real "one sword that kills one's life".

At this moment, Chitong couldn't take it anymore, she felt her body was cold, her blood was no longer flowing, and even her heart began to beat slowly, as if she had been seriously injured and was about to die, but now she, In the face of death, there is no resistance at all, and one can only hopelessly wait for this moment to come.

However………

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the wooden sword broke.

Everything that was about to step into death suddenly began to flow again, just like the rest of the life after a catastrophe, Chitong suddenly fell to his knees, panting heavily, as if she had just been rescued from the water, and she was about to die in one step. It's like being drowned alive.

"This, is this the thirteen deadly swords?"

After a while, Chi Tong recovered and asked in a low voice.

"That's right, this is the thirteen deadly swords."

Fangzheng nodded and looked at Chitong.

"Now you understand? This is not comparable to your village rain."

"........."

Chitong was speechless, as Fangzheng said, the Teigu Murasame she held would only be effective if it hit the enemy, but the thirteen deadly swords were different, Chitong could be sure, as long as the fifteenth sword swung If it goes out, then 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!

nobody!

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, when this sword is born, someone will definitely die.

None of the processes are required.

If you use this sword, you will definitely die!

But still close.

"The wooden sword is broken."

Chitong was pale, and slowly stood up, looking at the wooden sword in the old man's hand.

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

Fangzheng nodded, then raised his hand.

"But it doesn't matter."

Having said this, Fangzheng snapped his fingers again,

The scene turned into a maple forest, and Yan Shisan, dressed in black, stepped out of it, and the sword in his hand had changed back to the one he used at some point. And Chitong also noticed that there was a man standing opposite Yan Shisan, and the sword in his hand was also very familiar to Chitong, she and Yan Shisan had seen this sword together.

"Who is this man?"

Chitong asked in a low voice, while Fangzheng just looked at this scene indifferently.

"That's Cuiyun Peak, Lushui Lake, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng, the number one sword in the world."

"Isn't he dead?"

At this moment, Chitong finally couldn't restrain her surprise anymore, and looked at Fangzheng. She had just seen Xie Xiaofeng's coffin from Yan Shisan's memory just now, and it was also because she learned of Xie Xiaofeng's death that Yan Shisan only He threw away his sword. So now, what's going on here?

"Because he didn't die in the first place, his heart died, but the person didn't die."

"……………I do not understand."

"You don't need to understand, this is all hypocrisy, but it doesn't matter anymore."

Fangzheng looked at the scene in front of him with his hands behind his back.

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

"........."

Chitong didn't speak any more, she closed her mouth and stared at the scene in front of her. As Fangzheng said, it doesn't matter why the man named Xie Xiaofeng chose to fake 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. A contest decades late is about to begin.

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 Chitong is just staring at Yan Shisan at this moment, she wants to see, when the fifteenth sword of the complete thirteen deadly swords is completely erupted, what will happen? what kind.

The eleventh sword, the twelfth sword, the thirteenth sword——finally Yan Shisan used the fourteenth variation of the deadly thirteenth sword.

For ordinary people, the fourteenth sword alone is enough to kill.

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

Xie Xiaofeng firmly nailed the sword stabbed like a poisonous snake. At this moment, it seemed that everything was over. It's like the last act of a play, and then you just wait for the curtain to fall before the show ends.

However, at this moment, the sword that had been nailed to death began to tremble.

At this moment, everything changed.

The fallen leaves flying all over the sky were scattered and stopped in the air. At this moment, apart from this sword, there was no trace of life in the world. Even Xie Xiaofeng was the same, the sharp blade in his hand that looked like a swimming dragon seemed to have turned into a dead snake at this moment, without any agility anymore.

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

This is the fifteenth sword!

Looking at this sword, Xie Xiaofeng showed a fearful expression. Even if he is the invincible Xie Xiaofeng, even if he is the supreme being who is at the top of the swordsman, in the face of death, he will only have fear!

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

However, a strange scene happened.

Just when Chitong thought that the battle had been decided, Yan Shisan suddenly showed a deeper fear than Xie Xiaofeng, and then he suddenly turned the blade and slashed across his throat.

Then, Yan Shisan just fell backwards on the ground.

"...For, why?!"

At this moment, Chi Tong couldn't hold back the shock and surprise in her heart anymore, and grabbed Fang Zheng.

"Why did he kill himself? Obviously he won!"

"Yes, he won."

Fangzheng nodded.

"If the person standing here is Yan Shisan who challenged Xie Xiaofeng a few years ago, then he would have won. But unfortunately, he is already old, too old to control this sword."

"But...... He can also kill Xie Xiaofeng? Why did he kill himself?"

Chitong didn't understand at all, she stood there blankly, looking at Yan Shisan's body, she couldn't understand why this happened.

"Because he saved Xie Xiaofeng's life, once you've saved someone, it's very difficult to kill him. Hmm...you may not understand this truth."

Seeing Chitong's puzzled expression, Fangzheng also chuckled.

"That's the fact. He couldn't kill Xie Xiaofeng, but he couldn't control the fifteenth sword, so he had only one choice...that was to kill himself."

Having said this, Fangzheng looked at Chitong again.

"Now you understand, Chitong, this fifteenth sword is not perfect. Yan Shisan used this fifteenth sword, but he couldn't control it, so the only choice is suicide. If you want to inherit his Swordsmanship, then you must be prepared to control the fifteenth sword—or be prepared to be controlled by the fifteenth sword."

This is the price of mastering death.

As night fell, Fenglin gradually disappeared, and Fangzheng stood there, looking at Chitong.

"So Chitong, what's your choice?"

"........."

Hearing Fangzheng's question, Chi Tong was silent for a long time, then raised his head.

"I made a decision."

She stared at Fangzheng and spoke, and Fangzheng smiled slightly when she heard Chitong's answer.

"Very well, it seems that you have made a choice."