Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 422: I will kill you with no regrets.

The scolding of the Legalists is not something ordinary people can bear.

What is the law? It is man-made principle.

To oppress people with the law and principles is almost like a trial.

Many people in the past were mentally broken by the legalist trials.

So the question is, does Sui Chao know this?

Obviously he knows.

So he didn't pay too much attention to what Han Hai said, he was just looking at the wall.

There is a sentence on the wall, a sentence that can only be seen by him.

A sentence carved on the wall with his mind.

——"After ten breaths of Han Hai..."

The word "death" has not been engraved yet, so he is still waiting.

Mozi said: "I have Heaven's Will, just like a wheel has its rules, and a craftsman has its rules. The wheel and the craftsman have their own rules and regulations to regulate the people of the world. I hold Heaven's Will in order to repay Heaven's timing. .”

After using the magical power "Tian Zhi", Sui Chao can inherit Tian's will.

At this time, he can carve a sentence anywhere as his "ambition". This process is called "narrating annals".

After the narrative is over, Sui Chao can no longer carry the will of heaven and can only exist as a human being.

If he can fulfill Tian's "ambition" in the future, he will receive a huge wave of feedback from God. At that time, his casual blow will be the power of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Sui Chao ignored him, Han Hai increased his efforts to break through the opponent's inner defense.

"Young Master, you should have been fed the 'Juejin Powder' immediately after you arrived at Xialing Cave, right? Are your legs weak now, your heart is short of breath, and you can't build up any internal strength?"

"You are already a prisoner, and there is no possibility of self-rescue. The reason why you hold on to your dignity is simply because you think there is still hope."

"Let me guess... your hope is that other people from the Mo family can come to save you."

"Hahaha..." Han Hai chuckled twice, suddenly stood up, and approached Sui Chao step by step.

"Do you know why this place is called 'Xialing Cave'?"

"As the saying goes, 'It's easy to go down the ridge without difficulty, and you will win the love of passers-by. When you enter the circle of thousands of mountains, every mountain will let you go'."

"Every mountain can pass a mountain... Even if the Mo family breaks through the outermost perimeter of the Xialing Cave, how far do you think they can reach? They will just sink deeper and deeper."

"It's you who's getting deeper and deeper."

Han Hai was only one step away from the iron bars of the cell.

This step has been stepped on.

He raised his head and saw a tall figure standing close to him.

No...it's not that this person is too tall, it's that I'm too short.

No...it's not that I'm short, it's that my eyesight is too short.

Boom!
A crisp sound sounded, like a watermelon falling to the ground.

"Why...what...what..." Han Hai, whose head fell to the ground, stared at the bent iron bars in front of him with wide eyes.

He really couldn't understand why the Mohist giant still had such strength.

Shouldn't this guy be behind bars?
Sui Chao broke the shackles on his hands and feet and casually knocked down the headless corpse.

"There is no limit to the world. How can it be controlled by a mere 'Juejin Powder', and how can you end up in jail? It's a pity that you will never understand it in your lifetime."

Han Hai is not a formidable enemy. He is allowed to talk too much in Sui Chao, just to find a suitable person to fulfill his "Heaven's Will".

Only with the support of the mighty power of heaven and earth can he have the capital to face the person behind him.

"The Dingshan that appears here...can only be General Shence, right?"

Sui Chao looked eastward.

There was a corner there, and a man came out from behind the corner.

This man, with his hair coiled around his neck and a serious expression, was the sergeant who captured everyone from the Mohist family into Xialing Cave.

He has now put on the attire of a general, and setting up encirclements and interrogations is just his temporary mission. His true identity is the powerful commander of Dashang.

"Hugh, thief..."

Boom! Before Zheweihou finished speaking, there was already a palm print on his chest, and he hit five walls backwards before stopping.

His internal organs were all broken and he died on the spot.

Sui Chao put down the arm he had just raised and still looked at the corner.

"You know, it's not him I'm looking for."

"..." The Shang King behind the corner fell silent.

He really didn't expect that Zheweihou couldn't even catch a zhenqi palm seal.

Isn't that just an ordinary palm print?
If you can't even catch this, is the gap in combat power between the mountaineering realms really that big?

After listening to the entire conversation between Han Hai and Sui Chao, King Shang just wanted to ask the Mohist giant one thing.

"If I really practice the Five Arts of Controlling the People, do you really dare to kill me?"

"I..." Sui Chao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, "Yes, General Shence will not leave the palace easily. If he comes, King Shang will definitely come too."

"When King Shang asks a question, the common people dare not refuse to answer."

"Yes..." Sui Chao affirmed the answer to that question, "I will kill the king who has been mourning for many years without any regrets."

"Disrespect the monarch and you will be punished!"

In the darkness, a pair of sword eyes opened.

The sword light flashed, and one of Sui Chao's hands had already fallen to the ground, but he hadn't seen the enemy clearly yet.

"The eye of the sword is stunning, and the general's skill is great."

The flesh buds squirmed, and the hands that followed the nest instantly grew out.

The heavy branches in spring are the power of heaven and earth. At this moment, they are also the power of following the nest.

Facing a mountain top, he did not dare to be careless and directly used his other magical power - "non-attack".

With Sui Chao as the center and a hundred feet as the radius, no one is allowed to kill or fight with each other.

"Xiao Dao'er."

Before all magical powers are activated, the target of the magical powers needs to be locked, and "non-attack" is no exception.

However, for some unknown reason, this magical power failed to lock on General Shence, and naturally it failed to have any effect.

Should he take action or not, dozens of bronze swords stretched out from the void, killing Sui Chao from all directions.

Sui Chao saw that "non-attack" could not restrain the enemy, so he immediately released this magical power to prevent his own attacks from being restricted.

He waved his palms like rain, blocking five swords. The bronze sword he touched lost all its magic and fell to the ground like a mortal object.

Using the technique of climbing high to avoid danger and looking around in "Hu Fei's Five Braves", Sui Chao's figure was too close to be caught, and none of the other bronze swords that could not be blocked could successfully hurt him.

However, the more everything went smoothly, the more uneasy Sui Chao felt.

"Ok?"

Through the ray of sunlight coming from the window, he faintly saw many transparent lines in the sky.

These lines seemed to be the trajectories that the bronze sword had just drawn.

What does this trace represent?

Sui Chao soon found out.

Because his back foot happened to hit an invisible line... This line directly cut off half of his heel.

To make matters worse, he staggered because of an injury to his foot.

Just at this moment, his cheek was almost touching another line.

In desperation, Sui Chao took out a straw man from his waist and threw it on the ground.

He made this straw man out of straw mats in the cell. The materials used were very sloppy, but he was very skilled in the art of mechanism.

After landing, it passed through the gaps between many transparent lines.

Sui Chao used puppet manipulation to change places with the straw man's space, and narrowly avoided being surrounded by transparent threads in the air.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a bronze sword hung between his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)