bestfiction Chapter 941: The Undead Messenger's Killing Technique
Chapter 941: The Undead Messenger's Killing Technique
Don't laugh at the youthful dream of the Jianghu. Who hasn't dreamed of the Jianghu in their youth? Without a persistent desire in your heart, how could you dare to venture into China alone?
Murong Lunbo, he is also a legendary figure!
The year Murong Rongbo entered the martial arts world, he was only twelve years old, and he entered the martial arts world alone. There are many theories about the reason. The Ji family secretly investigated and found that Murong Rongbo killed his father with his own hands and had to flee Youzhou, but the evidence was insufficient.
One thing is certain, Murong Rongbo's escape to Youzhou and his father's death were not isolated incidents!
There are many different opinions about Murong Lunbo among people who know him in the martial arts world, but there is one consensus: he is vicious!
In fact, Murong Rongbo's reputation for cruelty began after his second entry into the martial arts world.
During the eight years between the ages of twelve and twenty, Murong Lunbo traveled alone all over Yanquan, and there are too many stories about this "walk".
I have robbed, killed, chased women, and committed sins!
In Murong Lunbo's heart, that was the happiest and most carefree time in his life.
When Murong Junbo entered Yanquan for the second time, he walked the same path, robbed, killed, chased women, and committed sins. However, those past events were something he never wanted to look back on in his life. There were only two words engraved in Murong Junbo's heart:
despair!
Above the endless abyss, Murong Yanbo looked at Shen Yichen. What emerged in his heart was despair, the once desperate self.
When the dream of the martial arts world is shattered, the heart of the martial arts world begins.
When Murong Junbo's dream of becoming a martial artist was shattered, his heart for the martial arts world became vicious.
What was the mountain of corpses and blood that Shen Yichen saw? Murong Yanbo had killed people with his own hands, and the people in that mountain of corpses and blood were the people of the Murong clan in Youzhou!
Xue Ji's guess and suspicion were correct. How could Murong Lunbo, a man who had come through despair, be so weak?
This is what Murong Lunbo gained from his three experiences in the martial arts world: hide his incompetence!
The three times he entered the martial arts world were the most painful and tragic time in Murong Lunbo's life. The blood-sucking incident happened at that time. It was not that Murong Lunbo did not want to look back, but that he simply did not dare to touch it.
In the twilight pavilion, the child that Ji Xuanyan in black asked Murong Lunbo to abandon was Murong Ruoxi - Murong Lunbo's only daughter and last relative!
Of course Murong Junbo couldn't give up, because he had already given up a child. The pain, or perhaps it wasn't pain, but hatred, was the scar of hatred engraved in Murong Junbo's heart. This hatred was for himself, and it was also the biggest motivation for Murong Junbo to get to where he is today.
For a man who even drinks the blood of his own son, what else can't he do or dare not do?
The only exception is Murong Ruoxi's death!
But the Ji family really grasped Murong Rongbo's only weakness, which was also a fatal weakness.
Murong Lunbo’s response is that since he cannot sacrifice a piece, he can only give up the game!
Outside the endless abyss, the old fortune-teller, the little Taoist boy, Mu Qingxue, and even Ji Xuanyan in black could not guess why Murong Yanbo came here.
The truth is very simple. Murong Rongbo is here to die. He is going to give up the situation in the world just for Murong Ruoxi!
Of course, Shen Yichen had no idea. There were only two voices in his heart: revenge and revenge.
Youhui wants to avenge his dead people, and Qinglong wants to avenge past grudges!
Shen Yichen looked at Demon-Slaying Ling Lingshou and Murong Lunbo coldly, and he actually laughed suddenly!
"Hahaha... since you want to die, let's die together!"
Shen Yichen's eyes and face were full of evil charm, but his gaze was cold and desolate!
Demon Slayer Lingling Shou and Murong Yanbo both smiled slightly. They could see that Shen Yichen was already at the end of his strength! However, it was a bit surprising that he didn't die under the attack of the two of them.
Shen Yichen flew up and when he reappeared, thirty-two figures appeared in the void, each holding a sword, each sword glowing dimly.
There were thirty-two figures, real and virtual, sixteen holding soul-devouring swords, and sixteen holding blood-devouring swords.
"The sky is vast, the dusk is bright, the temples are sparse, and the killing is overwhelming!"
The sound follows the shadow, and the sword moves freely!
Shen Yichen used the Undead Messenger's ultimate killing technique - the Netherworld Killing Technique, and he used the Half-Emperor Sword!
Sixteen figures holding soul-devouring swords attacked Demon-Slaying Lingling Shou, and sixteen figures holding bloodthirsty swords attacked Murong Lunbo.
Of course, Demon-Slaying Linglingshou and Murong Lunbo used their internal energy to resist, but the figures attacking them were not sixteen, but thirty-two, and it was hard to tell who was real and who was fake!
What is a sure kill? It means that the one who blocks is fake, and the one who hits is real!
All the sword energy and attacks blocked by Demon-Slaying Linglingshou and Murong Lunbo were false, and all the sword energy and attacks that hit their bodies were real.
This has nothing to do with how Demon-Slaying Ling Lingshou and Murong Lunbo defend. Reality and illusion are two sides of the same coin. No matter whether they are blocking the front or the back, it is all illusion, because the reality and illusion of Shen Yichen's sixteen figures can be transformed at any time.
Sixteen screams were accompanied by sixteen wounds, and then Demon Slayer Linglingshou and Murong Lunbo fell like a dead leaf.
Ji Yinan caught the Demon-Slaying Feather Head, and a blood shadow caught Murong Lunbo, of course it was Xue Ji!
The two men landed at the side of the endless abyss, checking the injuries of the people in their arms.
Murong Lunbo had sixteen wounds on his body, bleeding profusely, and was completely dead.
There were also sixteen wounds on the Demon-Slaying Lingling's body, and blood was flowing out, but the wound on the heart was a little off and not fatal.
Xue Ji and Ji Yinan looked at Shen Yichen at the same time. They didn't understand how this sword could be so powerful.
Near the Endless Abyss, no one understood, but soon, everyone understood!
The Soul-Eating Sword and the Blood-Eating Sword in Shen Yichen's hands were dissipating little by little, and the Half-Emperor Sword was destroyed!
Shen Yichen integrated the remaining power of the Half-Emperor Sword into the Youhuang Killing Technique. If the sword is destroyed, the man will of course die!
In fact, the moment the giant axes and swords of the two heroes of Qihui Mountain were broken, the Sword of the Half-Emperor also showed signs of breaking.
When the Soul-Devouring Sword and the Blood-Devouring Sword in Shen Yichen's hands completely disappeared, the undead aura and blood shadow breath in his body also dissipated.
Shen Yichen suddenly woke up, he seemed to have had a dream.
Shen Yichen's first feeling was that he had been tricked by the old Taoist priest again. He knew everything that had happened, but he could not change anything. Shen Yichen felt as if he was trapped in Zen, and Youhui and Qinglong controlled him, but what Shen Yichen didn't understand was that it seemed like he was also in control.
Shen Yichen is confused!
"Ouch!"
Shen Yichen covered his head and woke up!
Mu Qingxue stood in front of him and gave him a smack on the head.
"Xiao Chenchen, you finally woke up!"
Mu Qingxue used the Soul-Separation Shadow Step, and the moment Shen Yichen's aura changed, she came in front of Shen Yichen.
Shen Yichen was still a little confused!
In the sea of knowledge,
"Daichen, Sister Qing will never leave you again!"
Sister Qing cried with joy in her sea of consciousness. This familiar feeling was really great.
Sister Qing is back, so Ji Xuanyan in black naturally has no one to fight with. But she suddenly moves and stops Xue Ji, because Xue Ji wants to leave with Murong Lunbo in her arms.
"I want to check his body!"
Ji Xuanyan in black certainly didn't believe that Murong Lunbo was dead!
Xue Ji looked at Ji Xuanyan in black warily. He hesitated for a moment, but still handed Murong Lunbo to Ji Xuanyan in black.
Xue Ji had already checked and found that Murong Lunbo was really dead. All the blood in his body had been sucked out by the Bloodthirsty Sword. When he caught Murong Lunbo, was the sword energy of the Bloodthirsty Sword still in Murong Lunbo's body?
Ji Xuanyan in black checked Murong Lunbo's body and found that he was lifeless. She frowned and felt that something was wrong. But Murong Lunbo was really dead. There was still the sword energy of the bloodthirsty sword in Murong Lunbo's body.
"Senior, can you give it back to me? He is the Lord of Youzhou after all, so we should still give him the most basic respect!"
Ji Xuanyan in black touched the sword wound on Murong Lunbo's heart, shook her head, and returned Murong Lunbo's body to Xue Ji!
Ji Xuanyan in black felt a trace of sadness in her heart. The Lord of Youzhou died under the sword of the Half-Emperor. It was really ironic and funny!
The Ji family wanted to destroy the Ouyang family that forged the Half-Emperor Sword. The Half-Emperor Sword forged by the Ouyang family actually perished together with the Lord of Youzhou!
Ji Xuanyan in black looked at Xue Ji's receding figure and sighed softly:
"Hey, are you here just to die? Is it worth it for the Purple Cloud Goddess of Youzhou?"
Ji Xuanyan in black turned her head to look at Shen Yichen in the void, her expression changed slightly, because the Demon-Slaying Lingling Leader actually wanted to kill Shen Yichen.
"Brother Chen, brother Chen, it's better for you to die. You killed the drunk beauty's father. Living is worse than death. Oh, I can't bear to watch this anymore!"
Ji Xuanyan in black flashed and came to the side of Demon Slayer Linglingshou and Ji Yinnan.
"Hey, Brother Chen, this must be Miss Mu who has traveled thousands of miles to Jianying to find you. She is truly a beauty!"
Shen Yichen did not respond. He looked up at the void. He felt that fate was really wonderful!
In the vast desert, by the Hailing Lake, the one who finally wanted to kill him was Ji Lingtian, the supreme elder of the Ji family. Jian Ying had already dealt with the matter, and the one who finally wanted to kill him was still a senior of the Ji family, and his cultivation was not weaker than Ji Lingtian, so he was probably also an old monster of the Ji family!
Beside Shen Yichen, Mu Qingxue and the little Taoist boy were both in a state of surging true energy and did not speak.
After a long time, Shen Yichen asked a very sudden and inexplicable question in his sea of consciousness!
"Sister Qing, are you willing to accompany me to the underworld again?"
Sister Qing was startled when she heard this and exclaimed:
"Daichen, you, you don't want to enter the gate of the night world, do you? With these two people's help, we may not be unable to defeat the Ji family. Sister Qing is very strong now!"
"Sister Qing, you underestimate Ji Xuanyan. She is definitely stronger than Ji Xuanfeng, and even stronger than this Ji family member in front of us. I don't think even my master can beat her!"
"Really? Daichen, don't scare yourself!"
"Hey, Sister Qing, you don't understand the Holy Void Emperor Technique!"
Shen Yichen was still hesitating when a man appeared in front of him, exuding an icy aura!
Shen Yichen was slightly stunned. This was the person who once saved his life.
Mo Qu looked at Demon Slayer Ling Ling Shou coldly!
"Senior, he can't die!"