Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 115 Cultivators are the moths of this world

Chapter 115 Cultivators are the moths of this world

In front of the big dust pit, Zhu Sheng frowned and his face was serious. After three punches, the purple gold armor on his body disappeared, and the purple gold qi in his body was completely dried up. It was not like a big river torrenting, and the dry riverbed looked shocking.

This is his most powerful trump card right now, True Qi Transformation, which is a supernatural power he learned in the fantasy world of refining weapons. It can transform the true Qi in his body into any appearance he wants, such as: weapons, armor, wings, etc. .

As his physical training level increases, the time, power, and stability of the illusion will gradually increase.

Transformation of true qi into form is something that can be encountered for physical cultivation but cannot be sought for supernatural powers. It takes a year or so for ordinary people to comprehend it, and it takes tens of years for elders to understand it. If he hadn't witnessed Emperor Xuanyuan refining the weapon with his own eyes, and later fought against the Azure Dragon Sword Spirit in the illusion of refining the weapon, he would not know when he would be able to master the transformation of true energy.

Above the soldier mound, a ten-meter-meter-high pit was billowing with thick smoke, and there was a smell of burning, which was disgusting. Facing such old antiques as the Black Emperor Sword, he still did not dare to relax his vigilance.

In the silent night, I could only hear Jianxuan fighting with another Youruo in black in the distance, "Dang! Dang! Dang!" The long swords were inseparable. Suddenly, there was a stir of smoke and dust in front of him, as if something got up immediately, A pair of giant black claws covered with black and gold scales, like a ghost crawling out of hell, showing its ferocious appearance, turned into a black shadow and came straight to his head.

The black giant claws were fast enough, almost fleeting, but in the eyes of Zhu Sheng's god-level identification technique, it was not impossible to dodge, but when he consciously controlled his body and wanted to avoid the attack of the black claws, his heart shuddered, and he secretly said that he had suffered.

Only then did he realize that the three punches he had just made not only dried up the purple gold qi in his body, but also exhausted his body, and even the body that had been blessed by this divine pattern was in the weakest state. It's still a little weaker, and it can't avoid the attack of the black giant claws at all.

Damn!

Watching the giant black claw attack, the cold air above is threatening, like the biting ice immersed in the lake of no resentment in the depths of hell, it has chilled his body before it approached, and even his consciousness was frozen.

The giant black claws seemed to be the most powerful weapon of some kind of wild beast, and they attacked in the blink of an eye with a smear of black air. If he was caught, he would definitely die.

Fight!

In an instant Zhu Sheng made a decision, the black knife quietly appeared in his left hand, the black spirit pattern flashed on the palm, with a touch of mysterious power, the knife between his fingers was ready with a smile, and he struck out against the black giant claw.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
Like the noise when an electric drill hits metal, the moment Zhu Sheng's palm touched the giant black claw, the knife was activated between his fingers with a smile, and the black knife turned into a black carp. With one breath, the black giant claw swam dozens of times, and the black knife turned into a twisted carp. Meat machine, countless black scales shattered under the sharp silver blade of the black knife.

Roar…….

Horrific roars came from the smoke. The owner of the black giant claws did not reach Zhu Sheng first, but he had a second hand, and he was wounded instantly with the sharpness of a black knife. The black giant claws were covered with scars in one breath, like ink. The blood fell to the ground, completely out of the anger of this fierce beast.

Whoosh!

The black giant claw was injured for a moment and did not recede. With a roar, he suddenly accelerated, and slapped Zhu Sheng's left hand with great force, "Crack!" With a crisp sound, Zhu Sheng's entire left arm was instantly twisted off, and the snow-white The bones broke through the wrapping of muscles and skin and penetrated.

what…….

The incomparable pain made Zhu Sheng almost go crazy. After roaring in horror, the giant black claws slammed on his body again. At this moment, he only had time to take out a stack of turtle shield symbols.

Countless emerald green intentions emerged, wanting to defend against the giant black claws, but under its berserk power, they were smashed into pieces with a slap like paper.

"Oh!"

Zhu Sheng left a ring of gas explosion on the spot like a cannonball, and his body flew out fiercely, "Boom!" Finally, he slammed into Xuanyuan Sword fiercely. The strength is great.

"Pfft!"

Zhu Sheng's face was sluggish, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt that half of his body had lost consciousness, and his consciousness was also becoming blurred. Now only one eye is still functioning.

In the distance, Youruo in black came out from the dissipated smoke, still looking the same, but the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword above his head changed, and one arm was returning to its original shape from the giant black claw.

"brush!"

Hei Yi You Ruo disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of him.

Still staring at him with deserted eyes, the fire of desire in his eyes has been suppressed by the Black Emperor Sword and he can't see it. At this moment, the talkative Black Emperor Sword is silent, controlling the black clothes as if from his waist pocket, A Dementor Talisman was taken out by him.

The soul-absorbing talisman is silver-black in color, with the Ten Palaces of Hades engraved on it. It is an evil rune specially designed to take away the souls of others. It is one of the main runes that are strictly prohibited from being seized by the Five Great Nations and the Alliance of Cultivators. Now only the black market can be bought and sold.

Heihuangjian put away his childish face, and the grimace on his face showed his ruthlessness, looked at Zhu Sheng as if he was dead, and said ruthlessly: "I have seen many people who don't believe in fate like you, but none of them can stand on the ground. Above the peak, I think there is a saying of you people on earth that makes sense: the world is a big dye vat, no matter what color you used to be, in the end we are all the same, we are all moths that must be cleared from this world."

Heihuangjian finally revealed the majesty of his own name. The words in his mouth were like an imperial decree from the emperor, which made people have to bow their heads. He was right. The world is a big dye vat. The moment you step into it, It's hard for you to keep your true heart, whether you don't admit it or admit it, we are all changing.

Ha ha!

The corner of Zhu Sheng's mouth was bruised, and he sneered.

moth?

It seems to be the case, everything in the world can only be born with the harmony of yin and yang, and the world itself has its own order, which is subconscious.

Cultivators are always going against the sky, using special exercises to forcibly absorb the spiritual power of nature. As a result, the balance of yin and yang in the world will be caused, the yang energy will gradually decrease, and the yin energy will naturally grow stronger, so many evil spirits will appear. Repair, magic repair, and so on.

In the later period, the eight major cultivation professions were invented, each of which required a lot of spiritual energy in the later stage. The resources of the world are limited. Maybe a world is enough for 100 people to become immortals, but the consequence is to completely consume the world. Power, and finally let this side of the world disappear in the long river of history.

Just like those secret realms on the earth, when the master leaves, he takes away the hope of other servants, which is why the aliens hate the human race so much. Maybe they used to be as kind as the earth people, but when you face a loved one One by one dies, one by one friends disappear, and the world collapses one by one, but when you are powerless, demons will naturally breed.

Therefore, cultivators are the moths of this world. They eat the order of the world until one day the world collapses and is completely destroyed. Maybe this time will be very long, 1 years, 10 years, 1000 million years, tens of thousands of epochs .

And all of this is just for two illusory words "Longevity."

"why are you laughing!"

The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword is still serious, and has not become a child's heart. His serious words are like a general who has just returned from the battlefield, with a biting aura.

Zhu Sheng looked at the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword with his only eye. At this moment, the god-level identification technique disappeared, revealing his original black eyes. They were a pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool of thousands of years. The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword showed a hint of fear.

"Why am I laughing, do you care so much?"

Zhu Sheng supported Xuanyuan Sword with one hand and struggled to get up. Now that he is half unconscious, he must have been disabled.

"You are a very interesting little guy. If it is not inevitable, I really want to see how far you can go in the practice with such a mind."

what…….

Zhu Sheng wanted to stretch, but found that his body had gradually lost consciousness.

Looking at the ghost of the Black Emperor Sword who was still waiting for his answer, Zhu Sheng showed his signature smile, still as bright as the sun, which seemed particularly abrupt at this moment.

"Black Emperor Sword, I don't need to argue with you. Human beings are complicated. If you continue to argue, it will only increase your worries. So, let's do it!"

With a movement of his hand, the Dragon Scale Sword returned, even if only half of his body could move, he would not sit still and wait for death.

"Ok!"

The ghost of the Black Emperor Sword nodded: "I accept your body."

As he spoke, he controlled the black-clothed You Ruo's hand to stick the Dementor Talisman to Zhu Sheng's forehead...

(End of this chapter)

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