The hand-to-hand combat in the sea was even more bloody than on the mast. At this point, it was no longer a competition of sword skills, but willpower!
At this point, whoever was more indifferent to life would have the advantage!
There was no exchange of blows, only a bloody hole appeared when the sword was drawn! There was no blocking, it was a competition of life force and willpower!
Lou Xiaoyi's sword stabbed deeply into Mu Bei's chest, but it was clamped and could not be pulled out. Mu Bei's sword was stuck in Lou Xiaoyi's abdomen, and was also clamped tightly!
The two of them faced each other and began the last exchange of their lives.
Mu Bei completely understood, after all this, at the last moment of his life, many things began to loosen.
"Sword Dao! That is my dream! At the end of the era, it is the time for Sword Dao to ascend to the innate Dao! All of this has been planned long ago, not only is it my wish, it is also the wish of all Swordsman! It has also received the tacit approval of the many Golden Immortals in the sky!
You are just a junior disciple, what right do you have to risk universal condemnation for the survival of the orthodoxy? If I am in trouble today, you can die ten thousand times! "
Lou Xiaoyi was unmoved, "Bullshit! Crow Ancestor even wants to bring morality to the human world, will he allow Sword Dao to be high above?
The sword is the spirit, unyielding, resistance, fearlessness! It should not become an innate Dao, if one day it becomes an innate Dao, what will this cultivation world become?
If not fearing power becomes a law, a Dao, it will no longer have its original flavor, because it will become controllable, manipulable, able to be controlled!
Will there be a future for a mind that can be controlled? That will be the true decline of Sword Dao!
The sword, only in the human world can it live forever! "
Lou Xiaoyi said word by word, "I don't care who you are! Do you have a trace of Crow Ancestor's sword intent! Is there someone controlling you from behind, you must die today!
Because I will not allow anyone to blaspheme the sword!
Even if all the Sword Ancestors of Xuan Yuan gathered together, including the Great Emperors and Crow Ancestors, I will still kill them all!
Sword Dao no longer belongs to anyone! Some orthodoxy! It should belong to all the living beings in the universe who do not fear violence, who are free and independent!
Now. Who do you think you are? Do you think you're the one who started the changing of eras?
Bah, you're just a clown who's being manipulated by others. You think you're worthy? "
Mu Bei was in a daze. He suddenly realized that he was not as clear-headed as he had imagined. Was this a dream? A dream within a dream? Then, who was he?
For a spiritual consciousness like his, once he began to doubt himself, because he didn't have a physical body to rely on, he would often collapse even faster!
When Lou Xiaoyi was told the truth like this, he was just puzzled and didn't touch the root of the problem. But he couldn't do it. He had been in the dream for tens of thousands of years and had entered countless dreams. The belief that supported him was now on the verge of collapse!
In his beliefs, there was a template for his own existence! He was one of the thirty-six food tyrants in the heavens! Over the past tens of thousands of years, he had constantly deepened his impression of them until he had completely replaced himself with one of them!
But now, he was being told that he wasn't! He was not qualified! He was not worthy!
He could not tolerate such humiliation and suspicion! It meant that he had wasted tens of thousands of years here, just for an unreal, imaginary goal!
The collapse of his spirit made his body unable to hold on. When his will couldn't hold on, he no longer had the ruthlessness of a Swordsman!
He could no longer clamp down on Lou Xiaoyi's long sword. He allowed the long sword to slowly cut into his body, but he couldn't even think of resisting.
Lou Xiaoyi's mouth didn't stop. "Role playing? Aren't you too immersed in the role? It's fine if you're just an ordinary food tyrant, but you insist on acting as the main character. What are you thinking?
Before acting, you have to look in the mirror first! Whether you're beautiful or ugly, don't you have any idea in your heart?
Some existences can never be replaced, some light can never be covered, some glory can never be erased!
The distance between you and greatness, even if greatness has already become a legend, it can never be compared! Even if you join his orthodoxy and become his junior, you may not have the qualifications to do so!
You dare to pretend to be a ghost here? "
Lou Xiaoyi could clearly feel that the other party was on the verge of collapse through the feeling of his sword!
Hence, he increased the strength of his hand and shouted, "Why aren't you revealing yourself? Fight for leniency? "
With this shout, Mu Bei was once again facing death. The past could no longer be concealed, and instantly surfaced in his heart. The state was born from the heart. In the last moment of his life, he finally found himself, and finally understood who he was!
Lou Xiaoyi's long sword pierced into the body. It was no longer a human body, but a Xiangliu!
In ancient times, there was a Xiangliu with a nine-headed snake body and a human face. It sucked in mountains, and when it breathed, it formed a swamp. It was the top predator among the immemorial beasts.
The seawater was originally the best place for an immemorial beast like him to recover. However, although this was the sea, it was simulated by the spirit fox's illusion. It didn't possess the true essence of the sea. Hence, the loss of life was slightly reduced, but it couldn't recover its foundation!
But even so, facing such a Xiangliu in the sea without its cultivation, it wasn't something that Lou Xiaoyi could contend against. Not to mention that the other party had nine heads, just one of them was enough to make him suffer.
He cursed his bad luck in his heart. How could he have guessed that such a thing would appear? But when this thing appeared, he roughly understood its origins. He still had to continue his scam. Otherwise, in the vast sea, an existence like him would simply be another's toy!
"Husband! You're just a Xiangliu that's past its prime. You dare to swindle others with the slightest bit of understanding from the sword tablet? Do you know what this will bring to your Xiangliu? What will it bring to the immemorial beasts? "
The husband's nine heads swayed together. One of them held him in its mouth, while the other eight gathered in front of him. A dozen pairs of vicious and cold snake eyes stared at him, and a fishy smell assailed his nostrils!
"I don't know what I'll bring to the immemorial beasts, but I know what I'll bring to you!"
Lou Xiaoyi felt a headache coming on. He reaped what he sowed. Why didn't he just kill him directly? Why did he have to talk so much nonsense and put himself in such a difficult situation?
But he still refused to admit it. "I've fulfilled my promise. I've told you who I am!"
The husband let out a sharp roar. In the Forest Fox Illusion, the illusion was born from the heart. You could be whatever you wanted to be, and he would be whatever he thought he was. For tens of thousands of years, he thought that he was a human, and one of the greatest thirty-six food tyrants of mankind. Hence, even though he was in the Forest Fox Illusion, he still felt proud, and hoped that one day, a king would return.
But now, the Swordsman had fulfilled his promise. But this kind of truth was too heavy for him to bear! You would never be able to understand the pain of a proud human discovering that he was actually a demonic beast.
Even if he was an immemorial beast!
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