Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 115 The Hero Sword Breaks!
Suddenly, Wang Bin became interested.

"You three, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Wang Bin said, looking at the three little guys in front of him, he suddenly became interested.

"Senior, you are still willing to accept me, but I am a useless person!" Mu Yingming said, "The fortune teller, said that I am the fate of the lonely star, and I will kill the people around me. I was sent by my father to learn art since I was a child, and I have been killed 8 times." a master."

"It's because their lives are not hard enough!" Wang Bin said lightly.

"No, they got the heroic sword of my Jianzong, they must be the disciples of my Jianzong!" Jianhui said: "Thousands of years ago, the founder of Jianzong, the great sword master, will have a catastrophe in the Shenzhou of pushing back Tudu. Therefore, for future generations, the true hero who can delay this catastrophe for hundreds of years forged this sword at the "Sword Peak" on the top of the cold mountain, and injected the inexplicable sword art into it."

"Haha!" Wang Bin said with a sneer, "There is a catastrophe in the world, the weak fear the catastrophe, and the strong tear up the catastrophe! From this point of view, the ancestor of the Sword Sect, the so-called Great Sword Master, is just a weak man!"

"Don't insult my ancestor!"

Po Jun shouted.

"What is a hero? You are a scum alive, a dead fool!" Wang Bin sneered, disdainful of the so-called heroes, "you two, you should throw away these two hero swords! The hero sword is an ominous sword, unknown Defeated the sword, the sinful sword, the great evil king, the peerless sword and other four fierce soldiers."

"As the owner of the Heroic Sword, he is doomed to die tragically of his parents, his wife, have no children, betrayal by his disciples, and a narrow escape... In short, the most miserable person in the world is the owner of the Heroic Sword!"

Wang Bin sighed, thinking about the tragedy of the unknown future, it was extremely miserable.

"What is saving the world, what is stopping the ten demons? It's all nonsense! All the people in the world have died, so what, as long as the wife and children are safe, there will be sunny days! If you become a hero, the price is the tragic death of the beauty and the tragic death of the son, then I would rather not be this hero!"

Nie Feng was originally a sunny boy, but for the sake of the so-called hero, Meng died, Kong Ci died, You Ruo died, Dugu Meng died, and these confidante friends died one after another. They could have opened the harem, but it turned out to be The female pig's feet were all dead!

And Bu Jingyun is also extremely tragic, the heroine keeps dying, even a green hat once, and a broken arm again, he is simply the second generation of Yang Guo.

These children of luck have had a hard time. If they hadn't had the luck of the protagonist, they would have died a dozen times already.

"You, are you the devil?" Jian Hui said angrily.

"You know I'm the devil, so get out!" Wang Bin said disdainfully, "Get out in ten breaths. Otherwise, I'll destroy your entire family, kill your whole family, and kill all the sword sects!"

"Haha, let's see how many tricks you have!" Jianhui was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he drew his sword and killed.

Brush brush!
Between the sword, the power is unmatched, it can be called shocking.

"It's too weak!" Wang Bin said disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped it like a mountain and river collapsed!

Hurala!
With one palm, Jianhui felt a huge impact, her body was blown away, and she rolled down the cliff.

"Daddy!"

Fear flashed across Po Jun's face, and he ran away in a panic.

"Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Wang Bin asked again, smiling at the three little guys.

"You are too murderous, you are a big devil?" Mu Ying asked.

"Hahaha! Stupid boy!" Wang Bin suddenly laughed, feeling extremely interesting: "Children pay attention to good and evil, right and wrong, adults only pay attention to interests! A person in his 20s or 30s can be understood by a child; but At the age of 50, I am still a child, so I can only say that IQ has a problem!"

"Being a person should be benevolent and righteous, but you can't be a bad person..."

As he said that, Wang Bin waved his hand, and a strong force surged in. Suddenly, Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming only felt the force surged in. When they loosened their hands, two heroic swords flew out automatically and landed on the ground. In front of Wang Bin.

"Hero sword, hero sword, the world doesn't need heroes!"

Wang Bin waved his hand and slapped him, his strength was as violent as thunder.

Click!

Click!

The violent force hits.Like a landslide, there was a crisp sound.

The two heroic swords broke inch by inch and turned into a pile of stones scattered on the ground.

The hero's sword is broken, there are no more heroes in the world, and the world does not need heroes!
"you……"

Seeing the hero's sword breaking, the two teenagers immediately felt their hearts shattered, but at the next moment, they felt that the shackles on their bodies seemed to be untied, and they gained great detachment and freedom.

"Young monk!" Wang Bin suddenly looked at the young monk, "Your master is the emperor!"

"Exactly!" Fuxu said.

"It is said that there is a 'mind-reflecting mirror' on the monk's forehead, which can see all the world's affairs in the world of mortals. It is infinitely miraculous. Is there such a thing?" Wang Bin asked suddenly.

"It is true that there is a small bronze mirror with a width of three inches embedded in the teacher's forehead, but whether it can see the world of mortals or not is beyond the knowledge of this little monk!" Fuxu said slowly.

"It is said that there is the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" between heaven and earth. After the mud bodhisattva gets it, he can know the past and future, the infinite changes between heaven and earth, and many secrets between heaven and earth!" Wang Bin said suddenly: "I don't know, it's heaven and earth. Is it better to cry sutras, or better to look at the mirror?"

"The poor monk doesn't know either!" Fuxu said.

"Heaven and earth have a way of destiny. Advanced people are proficient in divination. They boast that they can know the past and the future. After seeing the disaster in the future, those fortune-tellers want to change the future and the future disaster..." Wang Bin pointed out slightly: " But I don't know, this is actually a calculation of fate! The fortune-teller is just a puppet of fate, and he only saw a corner of fate, which was intentionally revealed by fate."

"The fortune-teller, who claims to know the fate, is actually just a puppet of fate. What they do is only a part of fate, which promotes the development of fate, but only exacerbates the doom!"

"Go back and tell the Monk Emperor that it is best to destroy the mirror, it is an ominous thing!"

"Knowing too much is the greatest catastrophe in the world! The great catastrophe of thousands of years comes from those old immortals, but it is triggered by those prophets... There is no need for heroes in the world! The world belongs to the people of the world, and the catastrophe is naturally shared by the people of the world. , rather than just a few people going to save the world!"

"The world doesn't need a savior, it doesn't survive with Shun, and it doesn't perish with Zhou!"

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