Chapter 277 The Words of Deception

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Chapter 277 The Words of Deception

This sword was very fast and extremely sharp.

The power of heaven and earth shrouded in the void was easily torn apart the moment it touched the sword, and rushed to Wu Teng in an unstoppable posture, causing endless fear to float on his face.

In fact, not only Wu Teng, but everyone present, including Wu Jingxue, was startled by this sword.

From Wu Teng's attack to the opening of this sword, but in an instant, it was so fast that it was hard to regain consciousness. The blue sky cauldron in the void was constantly spinning, and the power of heaven and earth gushed out, making the entire space extremely solidified.

Puff!

The sword shadow touched the body, piercing Wu Teng's chest, and a scarlet blood arrow spewed out immediately.

Wu Teng opened his eyes wide, staring at the stern young man in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Chu Xingyun, you, you can't kill me, I am the son of Lord Liuyun, you can't kill me!"

The voice was already a little hoarse, and it crazily echoed in this void, but Chu Xingyun's expression did not change at all, and the sword light was heavy, completely covering Wu Teng's figure.

"what!"

There was a shrill howl, which seemed to be mixed with endless remorse, making the hearts of the crowd tremble uncontrollably. Immediately, in their field of vision, a cold corpse fell from midair.

There was a hideous blood hole in the chest of the corpse, and the blood flowed out, making the bloody smell in the space even stronger.

grunt!

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then at Chu Xingyun standing with a sword, his face began to twitch continuously.

Just now, Wu Jing Xuefenglei made a move, easily beheaded the four strong men of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and wiped out all the Imperial City Imperial Army and Liuyun Tiewei. How domineering and powerful, he became a new generation of Liuyun King.

But, after only a moment, Wu Teng, the son of Wu Jingxue, was killed, killed by Chu Xingyun, and died in front of Wu Jingxue, turning into a cold corpse.

Such a scene was so dramatic that no one could have expected it.

"Bastard, how dare you assassinate my son!"

A mighty roar that shook the void spit out from Wu Jingxue's mouth, and a monstrous rage burst out, turning into howling winds, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Chu Xingyun faced Wu Jingxue directly, let the gust of wind blow on his body, and said with a sneer: "Just now, Wu Teng threatened to take my life and kill people related to me. Why did he treat me like this? Can't kill him?"

"To shut up!"

Wu Jing's blood drank again, and the shadow of the 100-meter evil dragon above his head had already condensed into substance, and the evil spirit was raging, and it was madly oppressing Chu Xingyun, trying to completely drown him.

However, Chu Xingyun’s expression remained the same, he raised his head and stared at the ferocious dragon, at the corner of his mouth, there was a strange arc suddenly, and he said coldly: “Suppress Wu Ling with evil spirit, so as to forcefully marry into the body, Wu Jing’s blood, you hidden, It's pretty deep."

Hum!

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Wu Jingxue stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank, as if he heard something incredible, and the shock on his face couldn't be added.

"Chu Xingyun, what do you mean by what you said just now?" Hua Yunhe saw the abnormality of Wu Jing's blood, his face froze slightly, and immediately asked aloud.

Except for him, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Xingyun, and they vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Everyone knows that martial spirits are born of heaven and earth and exist in the deepest part of the soul. No matter how powerful a warrior is, once the soul dissipates, martial spirits will return to heaven and earth and disappear without a trace."

Chu Xingyun's language suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "However, in this world, there are a group of lunatics who go against the sky. When they are about to die, they want to preserve Wuling and pass it on to future generations, so as to Numerous geniuses have been cultivated, this method is called grafting, and the martial spirit of the deceased is grafted into the body of others, and it is passed down continuously."

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned and completely stunned.

As Chu Xingyun said, after the death of the martial artist, the martial spirit will dissipate in the world and can no longer be found. This is common sense, and even three-year-old children know it.

But at this moment, Chu Xingyun said that there is a method of grafting in the world, which can preserve the martial spirit of the deceased and pass it on to future generations!

"According to what you said, if a fool accidentally grafts a powerful martial spirit, wouldn't he be able to jump up and become a monster?" Hua Yunhe's heart was beating wildly, and his words trembled a little.

Martial spirit is the foundation of cultivation, the higher the rank, the higher the future achievements of the warrior.

If this kind of grafting method really exists, warriors can change martial spirits and change their own talents, which can be said to be astonishing and break the balance between heaven and earth.

While speaking, Hua Yunhe noticed that Wu Jingxue's face became more and more ugly, and it was so cold that it was about to drip water.

Chu Xingyun nodded and continued: "Normally speaking, this is indeed the case. Once a powerful martial spirit is grafted, the talent and strength of that person will undergo earth-shaking changes. It is not a problem at all to transform a fool into a genius. .”

"only……"

Chu Xingyun's voice stopped, and his face became even colder, saying: "This method is against the sky. Even if the martial spirit is grafted into the body, it will cause the martial artist to die on the spot because of the martial spirit. Only with endless evil spirit can it be suppressed and the life of the warrior can be saved."

Evil spirit? !

Hearing these two words, everyone looked at

Facing the shadow of the flood dragon in the void, this flood dragon is a martial spirit of Wu Jing's blood, with a purple-black light on his body, and his whole body is full of ferocious evil spirit.

"Whoever kills one person has a murderous aura in his body, and a person who kills a hundred people has a murderous aura in his body. The thicker the aura, the more blood will be stained on his hands. In other words, if a person who is grafted with a martial spirit wants to save his life, he must Crazy killing, constantly accumulating evil spirit."

Speaking of this, Chu Xingyun's eyes froze, staring directly at Wu Jingxue in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Such a grafting method will not only destroy the balance of heaven and earth, but also attract endless killings. As early as in ancient times, it was It was completely abolished, and over time, it was completely lost."

"I never expected that there would still be people secretly cultivating and passing on the martial spirit. From what I see, your martial spirit is of such a high rank that it has reached the seventh rank. The purpose of slaughtering so many creatures in each kingdom is to accumulate evil spirits and suppress the martial spirits in the body."

"What is for the sake of the common people, what is for the benefit of the people are all deceitful words!"

"In your eyes, the Liuyun Dynasty is just a weapon of war. Once you get it, you will definitely declare war on other dynasties and start a bloody war!"

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