It’s Lonely to Be Invincible - Chapter 992

[Chapter 974 I’m not very interested in playing knives]

I haven’t used Samsara for a long time, but it’s a bit of a hand.

It doesn’t make sense to say that, we can only use reincarnation to let Zhenyue see through the essence, so as to turn around.

Look at how much this cute little fat man wants to be with the teacher, that’s the beauty of being an adult.

Floating above a gray world.

Here is reincarnation, not yet built.

He was thinking about what kind of reincarnation should be constructed in order to be useful to May.

After a long time, Lin Fan had an idea.

The rules are formed.

He raised his hand, as if God constructed a world.

This is a world dominated by knives, and a world that is morbid to the extreme.

In an ancient house, a middle-aged man without arms, with red eyes, waited anxiously.

“It must be a boy.”

Wow!

A loud cry broke the silence.

“Hahahaha…” The man with the broken arms laughed loudly, and it was finally a boy. In this case, someone would take over his path.

He was about to enter the delivery room, and a woman on the bed was pale, but with a smile on her face, she looked at the baby beside her lovingly.

The man stepped forward and wanted to pick up the baby, but because of the lack of arms, he could only sit on the edge of the bed, stretched out his feet, picked up the baby, and held it up in his hands.

“My son, your name will be Ma Yue from now on, inherit the black sword of your great father and become the strongest sword saint in the world.”

Wow!

Because she hadn’t washed her feet for a long time, the smell was a bit strong, and the newborn Ma Yue directly foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Ten years later.

Zhenyue has become a little adult, holding a black knife and training hard.

Adhering to his father’s will, he must become the strongest sword saint and stand on the top of the world.

In another ten years, the world’s sword-playing conference will be held. At that time, all sword-players in the world will appear on the stage. As long as they win the first place, they will become the strongest.

“I’m the strongest.” Zhenyue’s expression was stern, and there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he took out a sword technique from his arms.

“The Strongest Sword Technique to Hack Everyone to Death”

The name of this swordsmanship is very long. He knows that the longer the name of the swordsmanship, the more powerful the swordsmanship. Even, as far as he knows, he has not seen a swordsman whose name is longer than his name. .

This is a sword technique he accidentally acquired, no one told him, he cultivated alone.

“Son, how’s your practice going?” The father who lost his arms came over.

Mayuki nodded, did not speak, but hid the sword technique.

The first page of the sword technique he remembered.

cut off all ties to oneself,

Therefore, when he looked at his father who lost his arms, he already had killing intent in his eyes.

“To become stronger, to become stronger, you have to abandon everything, and no one can stop me.”

a month later.

inside the house.

Rivers of blood.

Bodies can be seen everywhere, and the appearance of death is extremely tragic, they are all killed by one knife.

A teenager stood in a pool of blood holding a black knife, and the blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground.

“Unfeeling and righteous, cutting everything is the strongest way of the sword.” Zhenyue bowed her head.

He hacked to death his parents, and even killed everyone who was related to him, just to cut off everything and walk on an unstoppable path of the sword.

“Cough cough!”

Not far away, there was a corpse lying in a pool of blood, half of its body was about to be cut open, but there was still a breath left.

He is Ma Yue’s father, but in the face of such a thing, he is not angry at all, on the contrary, he is very relieved.

“Zhen’er, you surprised my father very much, very pleased.”

“Go on, just go on like this, you will definitely become the strongest sword saint in the world, don’t take the old road of being a father.”

As soon as the voice fell, he died, completely cold.

Another ten years later.

Zhenyue has nothing else to focus on, as long as anyone who is related will be hacked to death.

He cut from north to south, from south to west, and then from west to east.

I went all the way and chopped all the way, the chop was earth-shattering, even if it was a family black knife, it had been chopped and rolled several times.

I’m afraid I have to change the knife several times.

“Sure enough, the Dao of the Blade is to be mindful and unfeeling. The path I take is the real Dao of the Blade.”

Along the way, the people he hacked to death really disappointed him too much.

What relatives, what family.

There are even more ridiculous people, who saw that the doorman was hacked to death by him, but he gave up the knife instead of beating, and was willing to become a cripple.

He sneered at this, and slashed directly.

Battle of the top.

The world’s most recognized swordsman was hacked to death by him.

“Hahahaha, I am the strongest, I am the Sword Saint, I have been walking for 20 years, and I have finally reached this point.” Zhenyue stood on the top of the mountain, laughing up to the sky, extremely excited.

“You don’t deserve to be a Sword Saint.” The strongest who was hacked to death by him was not dead yet.

Zhenyue looked at it and sneered, “You are recognized as the strongest, if I hack you to death, I am the strongest Sword Saint, even if you don’t accept it, it’s useless.”

“The strongest? How can I be the strongest, Yoyo Mountain, where the strongest people live, and you have gone wrong from the beginning.”

“I understand. Eighteen years ago, why did Yoyoshan say such things to me? I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand it.”

“Crazy pursuit of the Dao of the Blade represents an obsession with the Dao of the Blade, but whether the Dao of the Blade likes your obsession is still unknown.”

“Young man, that’s not how knives work.”

“Hahaha……”

As soon as the words fell, the strongest person in the world once was farting.

“Cut, idiot, Yoyoshan, I’ll go see who has this ability.”

Ten years later.

Mayuki spent ten years searching for Yoyo Mountain.

In the past ten years, he was even more obsessed with the Dao of the Blade, and he could even give up his life and all his dignity. He felt that he was the knife, and the knife was himself.

“Yuyou Mountain.”

Zhenyue looked at the destination with hundreds of flowers blooming in front of her and the mountains all over the place. The fiery flames in her heart were soaring, and she lifted her foot into it.

The purpose of his coming here is very simple, that is to hack the so-called strongest.

Won the title of Sword Saint.

a valley.

A middle-aged man brought a monkey, where he had a barbecue, drank wine, and lived a beautiful life.

“Monkey, eat less, you eat so much, what am I to eat.” The middle-aged man grabbed onto the grill, grabbed a large amount of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Squeak!

The monkey protested, taking all the monkey wine in his arms and not giving it to the other party.

pat!

The sound of wooden branches being smashed.

“You are the Sword Saint hiding in Yoyo Mountain, and it turns out that it is nothing more than that.” When Zhenyue arrived, she walked all over the mountain and saw this person.

Then it was clearly the one he was looking for.

The middle-aged man’s mouth was full of greasy food, and he looked at Zhenyue with a smile, “Yes, I’m the Sword Saint hiding in Yoyo Mountain, and it’s really not that good.”

Zhenyue frowned slightly, very disappointed, “Okay, fight with me and let me hack you to death.”

“Wait, in fact, are you mistaken? I don’t fight with people, and I don’t have much interest in playing knives. Today I have to have barbecue with my partner, and I don’t have time to play knives. Why don’t you come and have some? It’s not bad.” The middle-aged man smiled brightly and didn’t take this matter to heart.

“It’s up to you.” Zhenyue said coldly, without waiting for the other party’s approval, she went straight up with the knife.

He has already seen the result, that is, this man and one monkey were cut down in a pool of blood by him.

The sword was full of intent and pressed towards the two of them.

“Squeak!”

The monkey is so annoying, and hates this man a little bit. He picked up the meat-cutting knife on the side, squeaked and shouted, and simply chopped at Ma Yue.

“Ok?”

Mayuki didn’t take it to heart, but when he collided with the knife, his expression suddenly changed.

A terrifying sword intent struck him, and he quickly retreated in shock.

“There’s something wrong with this monkey.” Zhenyue said solemnly.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhenyue, “Young man, don’t be so irritable, there is something wrong with your cultivation, and I feel that the knife doesn’t seem to like you very much. You are so chasing, it’s a bit wishful thinking.”

“You fart.” Zhenyue roared, but with a click, the black knife in his hand showed dense cracks. He was shocked and looked horrified. He quickly backed away and left this place.

“Wait for me, I’ll be back.”

The middle-aged man hurriedly shouted: “Don’t come here, I’m not very interested in playing knives, I just play occasionally.”

It’s just that for May, he didn’t listen to him at all.

the next thirty years.

The true moon basically comes once a month, but every time it fails miserably.

Even the middle-aged man didn’t do it, basically the animals around the man did it.

It used to be monkeys, then snakes, tigers, and even snakes.

The most terrifying thing is that a slow-moving tortoise actually stood up on its hind legs, held a knife, and slashed aggressively.

Originally, it was easy to hack the opponent to death, but after the fight, it was discovered that he was severely injured.

“Why? Why is that?”

Zhenyue couldn’t understand, she was madly pursuing the Dao of the Blade, reaching a terrifying level, but still losing so miserably.

But this time, instead of retreating, he looked at each other angrily.

“Why don’t you make a move, even if I lose in your hands, I will admit it, how can I learn the strongest sword way?” Zhen Yue roared.

The middle-aged man is very embarrassed, “Actually, you misunderstood, I really have no interest in playing the knife, you may not believe it when I say it, I have never deliberately practiced the Dao of the knife, and I will feel it one day, I will play twice, For 30 years, every time you came was wrong, and I didn’t even think about playing with a knife.”

“Then can’t you have it now?” Zhen Yue said.

“I can’t have it, but it was there a few days ago. It’s a pity you’re not here,” said the middle-aged man.

“You…” Zhenyue left, he would not give up, he was the Sword Saint, the strongest Sword Saint.

Another twenty years ago.

Zhenyue’s face was aging, her head was white, and her back was bowed a little.

He has been grinding with Youyoushan for decades, and the grinding is so old that he can barely lift the knife in his hand.

“You…why are you still the same as decades ago.” Ma Yue asked in a trembling voice.

The middle-aged man’s appearance has not changed, and he is still very young.

“Xiaoyixiao is ten years old, and worrying is turning white. I am very happy every day. I must be very young. How old are you?” the man asked.

“Eighty.” True Moon replied.

“Oh, that’s still young, I’m old, I’m over one hundred and seventy years old. By the way, what about barbecue? The barbecue I made tastes very good, but I still don’t have the idea of playing with knives today.” Middle-aged said the man.

And this time.

Mazuki froze on the spot with an expressionless face, as if she fell into some kind of contemplation.

“Ha ha ha ha……”

“Why is this happening, I have been pursuing the Dao of the Sword all my life, how come it’s still like this in the end.”

Ma Yue let go of the black knife in her hand and looked up at the sky, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, very sad.

“Actually, you are wrong. The knife has a spirit. If you pester others, even your close relatives will annoy you. At least give them some breathing space, so mentality is the most important thing.”

“I’m still saying that, I’m not interested in playing knives.”

The middle-aged man thought, what a poor child. He’s already eighty, and he hasn’t figured it out yet. How low his IQ is.

Mayuki didn’t say anything, but turned and left here.

One hundred years later.

in a valley somewhere.

A young man pursued a sword technique with a long name, and worked hard to cultivate it.

Later, I came to this valley to challenge the strongest here.

In the valley, a man soaked in hot springs and enjoyed life.

Not far away, a black knife was quietly placed there.

“I will hack you to death,” said the young man.

The man soaking in the hot spring looked at each other, “Young man, I am soaking in the hot spring, and I have no interest in playing knives. You are looking for the wrong person.”

“Also, I see that your knife seems very tired. You should let him rest and enjoy life.”

Lin Fan was floating in the sky, witnessing this reincarnation exhibition, originally smiling, but then, he became a little dignified.

“No, this reincarnation obviously has nothing to do with Youyoushan.”

He was a little confused.

Samsara got out of his control, and actually unfolded on his own.

This is something that never happened before.

what’s going on.

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