Fu Canglu

Chapter 450

"Give you a sword, what will you do?" Jian Zongming didn't look back, he suddenly asked softly: "Kill?"

His Highness was startled.

The piece of floating land at the bottom of the feet has almost reached the dome of the sky, and the sky is overflowing with light. As long as you leave here, you will be considered as leaving the Monument of Immortals.

Jian Zongming put his hands on the hilt of his sword.

The sword of cause and effect, shining brilliantly, slowly converges at this moment, turning into a solid and ordinary long sword, half of which is inserted into the floating land.

Yi Xiao said softly, "Kill."

Jian Zongming smiled and nodded.

He asked again: "Kill who?"

Yi Xiao pursed her lips, as if she had guessed what Jian Zongming meant.

Outside the Monument of Immortals, there is a man who has been waiting for a long time
people.

His Highness couldn't think of any words to describe him.

The City Lord of Snow Wind and Silver City is no longer the City Lord of Snow Wind and Silver City.

After coming out of the gate of hell, he really changed his appearance, and his mind and soul underwent earth-shaking changes from the inside out.

He is naturally not a fairy, nor a devil, let alone a good person or a bad person.

Even he has somewhat transcended the category of "human".

Jian Zongming said softly: "I owe Mu Liancheng a favor."

His Highness was a little startled, and heard the white-clothed sword fairy say calmly: "He saved my life back then, and I have paid back the debt for a long time."

Jian Zongming let go of the hilt with both hands, and carried it behind his back. At this moment, the sword of cause and effect floated faintly, and slowly rotated by itself, turning into a swift shadow, singing cheerfully around him, as if he wanted to please the master.

The sword fairy in white was indifferent.

Jian Zongming raised his head, looked at the sky and said, "This sword is probably the strongest sword in the world today. But it's not my sword. If the mountain didn't ask me to take it, I wouldn't come to take it."

His Highness suddenly realized.

That sword of cause and effect is indeed the strongest sword today.

Even the black dragon and white phoenix hidden sword in the black dragon and white phoenix sword box of Hongyi'er is far inferior to this sky-defying sword in terms of sharpness.

And for such a sword, it is too difficult to strike and unsheath it.

So Nanhai and Shengdao have set up this bureau together.

After going through untold hardships and sacrificing the Monument of Immortals, the blood of Qing, an indescribable great devil, will be used as a memorial, and this "karma" will be unsheathed.

But in this world, who is qualified to hold this "karma"?
Except for Li Changge of the North, there is only one person.

"I have my own sword." The white-clothed sword fairy said softly, "It is not as sharp as Karma, but it is better than Karma. I am the same as you. If I hold the sword, I will definitely kill people."

His Highness heard him say: "The Lord of the Mountain wants that person to die, and the Master of Chess also wants that person to die, but my sword does not want to kill him."

Jian Zongming lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"If possible, I don't want to pull out this sword."

"I will hand out a sword, but it is definitely not the person from the Snowy Silver City in the Northland."

"That person is not qualified."

The sword fairy in white thought deeply, and said softly: "And there are some people, I won't kill them either."

He raised his arm slightly, "Karma" hovered in front of him in an instant, very well-behaved, allowing him to take it off, Jian Zongming smoothed the body of the sword with one finger, turned around, and looked at the little highness.

"If you want to kill someone."

"I will give you this sword, and you will kill him."

His Highness was a little taken aback.

He looked into Jian Zongming's eyes.

There was nothing in those eyes.

There are no enemies, no rivals.

Only loneliness.

Yi Xiao understood a little.

Jian Zongming didn't say why he didn't kill the Yincheng city lord, even if he owed a great favor to the mountain lord Mu Liancheng, killing the Yincheng city lord would pay off the favor.

He still didn't want to draw the sword.

He just held the handle of "karma", the incomparably precious "karma", held it flat, pressed down slightly, and handed it to His Highness.

He doesn't care about "cause and effect".

"Hold 'karma'." Jian Zongming said softly: "Hold this sword, and after you get out, kill him with one blow."

His Highness stretched out a hand.

Jian Zongming let go of his hand slowly, allowing the "cause and effect" that had been wiped off by him to quietly float in front of His Royal Highness.

Yi Xiao's palm fell slowly at this moment, gently covering the hilt of the "karma" sword, and clasped together.

Then there was a "buzz" sound from the sword.

Jian Zongming frowned.

The unprovoked sword energy exploded, like a dragon raising its head, its inverse scales stretched wildly, the sword of karma rippled, and when the inverse scales on the hilt slowly closed, a little blood was already mixed in.

His Highness pursed his lips and raised his palm. The palm was scarlet red. A long and narrow bloody mouth was blasted by the "karma" sword energy in the palm lines. After the dragon and snake healed, the bloody mouth quickly scabbed. After a breath, the white color was restored again.

He looked at Jian Zongming with a little perplexity.

Jian Zongming stared at the narrow and long rapier, and after a while, he figured out something, and said slowly: "It's no wonder that cause and effect are called cause and effect."

Yi Xiao stretched out his palm again and pressed it down with difficulty.

"Cause and effect" exploded.

Countless sword qi began to burst out, frantically resisting the palm that the little highness held up, and Sanskrit characters appeared in the palm of the covered palm, the phantom of the dragon and snake, and many means, still unable to hold the "karma" .

His Highness withdrew that hand bitterly, and watched his bloody palm heal slowly under the healing power of the dragon snake, and the scabs and scars fell off by themselves.

Can't hold the sword.

"cause and effect".

What Qingshi said is right, he is outside of Karma, how can he hold the sword called "karma"?

Not many people are qualified to hold this sword.

But I am definitely not one of them.

Jian Zongming turned his head slowly, and glanced back at the illusion of the Purple Mansion in the Darong Temple.

He said softly: "Out of the five evildoers in this world, four don't use swords, so naturally they can't hold this sword."

The Western Demon, the Eastern Monarch, the Bodhisattva, and the Southern Saint.

"The four juniors of Shengdao, they are still a little bit behind, and they are even inferior to Ren Pingsheng from Xiguan in terms of swordsmanship."

"Of course they can't hold the sword."

Jian Zongming was expressionless, and lightly flicked the "karma" sword floating in front of him. After flicking his fingers, tassels jumped, and after falling down on the sword, he jumped high again, instantly like countless koi jumping out of the sea. It was really eye-catching, and after a while, it returned to calm one after another.

"You can't hold this sword. Now in the whole world, there is only one person who can hold it."

Jian Zongming smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "How could such a person strike at his master?"

At the moment above the South China Sea.

There is a lone boat, driven by sword energy, heading towards the fairy island in the South China Sea, which is not far away.

(End of this chapter)