Chapter 2855 Evil Is Invincible

It's good to kill.

That's right.

Of course, through this rusty long sword, Su Zimo saw a different realm.

In kendo, the commoner swordsman has reached the realm of returning to nature.

This rusty sword, in his hands, is probably sharper than any weapon!

Although Lin Xunzhen also realized the supreme supernatural power, but against this person, I am afraid it is still a situation of winning less and losing more.

Lin Xunzhen was outside, no matter what opponent he encountered, there would always be various ways of retreating.

But in the demon battlefield, if the commoner swordsman is defeated, there is only one way.

Dead end.

"To make things mysterious."

Lin Xunzhen sneered and asked, "A person in the evil way, who has sin and blood, is also worthy of practicing kendo?"

Right and wrong have been opposed since ancient times.

Lin Xunzhen held the righteous path, and naturally had no good face in the face of evil spirits and evil spirits.

What's more, the disgust for evil spirits has been deeply ingrained in countless years of subtle influence, and it is difficult to change.

"A person in the evil way, a body of sin and blood..."

The commoner swordsman murmured softly, and then smiled, seeming to be a little disdainful.

He looked up at Lin Xunzhen.

That kind of eyes is extremely complicated, maybe it is pity, maybe it is envy, maybe it is sad...

"why are you laughing?"

Lin Xunzhen practiced kendo since he was a child. He has a righteous body and a firm mind, and said awe-inspiringly: "Even if you practice kendo, because of the nature of your heart, you will not be able to reach the end, and you will not be able to see the true meaning of the Dao!"

"Since ancient times, evil has always been better than righteousness, and this is the truth!"

The commoner swordsman heard the words, did not refute, just nodded.

"Evil can overcome righteousness, naturally it is good."

When the commoner swordsman said this, he suddenly paused and said, "If evil prevails over righteousness, then it is no longer evil."

Lin Xunzhen was shocked when he heard the words.

Su Zimo also frowned.

This sentence may seem ordinary, but it is full of mystery.

The commoner swordsman seemed to be sighing and pity himself.

If evil prevails over righteousness, it is no longer evil.

If the right side loses, it will naturally be called evil.

Therefore, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed!

In Su Zimo's heart, of course he knew that righteousness was righteousness, and evil was evilness.

Even though there will be years when black and white will be reversed, right and wrong will be confused, but one day, the sky will be clear and the sky will be seen again.

But thinking of the information on the Ten Great Sins, compared to the words of the commoner swordsman, made him fall into contemplation.

Evil Spirit, Evil Spirit...

Lin Xunzhen, who was next to him, was stunned on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.

What she held fast to in her heart was originally unshakable, but at this moment, it began to shake slightly.

The commoner swordsman looked at the two of them, shook his head slightly, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he did not intend to explain anything.

What if the two of them have feelings for each other?

Still doesn't change anything.

At this moment, the man with black hair and blue shirt suddenly asked, "What is the name of fellow Daoist?"

The commoner swordsman was slightly startled.

Before he could react, the man in the blue shirt asked again, "But the surname is Luo?"

The commoner swordsman turned his head slowly and looked at Su Zimo in disbelief.

The two stared at each other like this, and the surroundings were silent.

Through Su Zimo's eyes, he seemed to see something different.

After a long while, the commoner swordsman smiled lonely and said, "Over the years, you are the first person to ask my name."

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since he came to this demon battlefield.

For hundreds of thousands of years, countless creatures from the Three Thousand Realms have entered the battlefield of the demons, but no one has ever asked his name.

After all, in the eyes of the three thousand world beings, they are just evil spirits, just war exploits, just numbers.

What surprised the commoner swordsman even more was that the man in the blue shirt was able to guess his surname!

This man in blue shirt is different from other creatures in the Three Thousand Realms.

The commoner swordsman nodded and said, "Luo Jun."

Later, Luo Jun looked at Su Zimo and asked, "What do you call fellow Daoists?"

"Su... Bamboo."

Su Zimo hesitated a little, and said, "People in the sword world are fortunate to be inherited from Emperor Luotian and understand the way of burying swords."

Su Zimo didn't say his real name, but he believed that with Luo Jun's experience, he should have guessed his concerns.

as predicted.

Hearing Su Zimo's voice hesitating for a while, Luo Jun noticed it, but smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

"Your surname is Luo?"

Lin Xunzhen seemed to have thought of something, and frowned.

Boom!

The void trembled.

Not far away, there is a group of black figures galloping, aggressive, and the comers are not good!

The first three people have a terrifying breath, from the insect world, the mouse world and the ant world.

In addition to the thirty true spirits of these three interfaces, there are also many true spirits of other interfaces gathered around, adding up to more than hundreds of people.

Looking at this situation, this group of interface creatures have joined together to form a true spirit army!

Lin Xunzhen glanced at it, frowned slightly, and said, "Those three are all supreme true spirits on the jade tablet of military exploits!"

Luo Jun stood up, waved his hand very freely, and said, "Let's go."

When Luo Jun got up, Su Zimo and Su Zimo really realized that Luo Jun's figure was unusually majestic.

Generous palm, slender fingers, the most suitable for holding a sword!

This is a pair of hands born to hold a sword.

In the face of kendo practitioners such as Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen, he will keep his hands.

But in the face of other creatures in the Three Thousand Realms, he is one of the Ten Great Demons!

Luo Jun untied the gourd around his waist, raised his head and took a gulp of spirits. The drink was wanton and spilled on the front of his chest without realizing it.

"Is this wine good?"

Su Zimo asked with a smile.

Luo Jun was stunned, turned to look at him, and asked, "Dare to drink?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Su Zimo laughed.

Luo Jun also laughed, and while throwing the wine gourd to Su Zimo, he said, "I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person as Brother Su before dying. It's not a waste of life."

Su Zimo raised his head and poured the wine, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine!"

Afterwards, Su Zimo threw the wine gourd to Luo Jun and exhorted, "Live well!"

"Um?"

Luo Jun looked at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo didn't say much, just nodded at him.

Su Zimo had long seen the intention of dying in Luo Jun's heart, and the words just now revealed his intentions, that's why he said this.

Luo Jun didn't say much, he pulled out the rusty sword beside him with his backhand, jumped up, and rushed towards the hundreds of true spirit powerhouses not far away.

A dazzling sword light burst out, stunning the world!

Facing this sword, even Lin Xunzhen opened his mouth slightly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

With such sword intent, such kendo, even she may not be able to release it.

Luo Jun is right, although the sword is old, it is good to be able to kill people.

The sword light has not yet exhausted, the blood light in the air has spread out, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.

Hundreds of true spirit troops were torn open with a bloody wound by Luo Jun's sword!