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Chapter 552 The Nature of Killing

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    boom!

    The Moon Shadow Knife flashing with purple light was instantly inserted into the chest of the superior Iron Demon. With the blessing of the sword's intention, it easily penetrated into the Iron Demon's chest.

    The Iron Demon didn't feel the slightest pain, roared angrily, and hit Xiao Chen's head directly with his iron fist.

    With a thought in his heart, a steady stream of purple crystal energy poured into the blade. Xiao Chen shouted softly, "Explode!"

    Boom!

    The surging vitality exploded instantly.

    When the superior Iron Demon's coldly gleaming fist was only half a centimeter away from Xiao Chen's head, his entire body shattered into countless fragments, flying in the air.

    With a move of his hand, Xiao Chen casually grabbed a fragment of the Iron Demon's corpse. It was the size of a palm, as hard as steel, and his tentacles were slightly cold.

    Xuanyuan Zhantian, with the power of a halberd, can blast the Iron Demon into pieces, but the pieces are like powder. Xiao Chen is far behind compared to this.

    "I have used ten percent of my power with this sword, and I have solidified the intention of the sword and the concept of killing, but the power of the explosion is still far behind Xuanyuan Zhantian."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He casually crushed the iron block in his hand into powder, and Xiao Chen showed a somewhat pensive expression in his eyes.

    It seems that I can only reach that level if I reach the Half-Step Martial Emperor. This high-ranking Iron Demon has given me a complete understanding of my own attack power.

    In the soul blood jade, Leng Yue's surprised voice suddenly came: "Xiao Chen, have you successfully mastered the artistic conception of killing?"

    Xiao Chen nodded, then shook his head and said: "I haven't mastered it yet. I can only say that I have found a feeling and figured out some ways. The essence of killing may not be death and destruction, but has another meaning."

    Leng Yue asked doubtfully: "How do you say that?"

    Xiao Chen said calmly: "Without killing, there would be no new order in this world. Winter goes and spring comes, and the spring breeze kills the endless cold of winter, but brings to the world the beginning of reincarnation. All things revive, and spring flowers bloom.  ."

    "So the essence of killing is not death, not destruction, but rebirth. Just like the killing I just killed, while killing the demon, I also saved ten human companions. This is the will to live."

    Leng Yue, who was in the soul blood jade, was extremely surprised in her heart. In her long life.  This was the first time he heard such strange remarks. Xiao Chen actually understood a more profound artistic conception of life from the artistic conception of killing.

    There are countless artistic conceptions in the world, but some artistic conceptions are recognized as high-level artistic conceptions, such as killing, destruction, destruction, lust, phantoms, despair, pain, etc.

    On top of the higher artistic conceptions, there are four recognized top artistic conceptions, namely life and death, yin and yang, and time and space.

    After Xiao Chen said these words, a flash of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his mind, and he finally thought of what the Four Seasons Sword Technique, Thunder of Spring, lacked. What it lacked was a ray of murderous aura.

    In order to verify his guess, Xiao Chen glanced around and found a place where the demons were most severely plundered, and killed him directly.

    The murderous intention surged in his mind, his eyes were blood-red, and with every ray of sword light that flashed, a demon was killed by Xiao Chen.

    There is peace in my heart. From the killing, I begin to understand the artistic conception of life, and the whole person enters a state of selflessness.

    "Brother, is this the boy you are talking about? His strength doesn't seem to be very good. Although his aura is long and continuous, he is only as good as a top-grade Martial King."

    In mid-air, at some unknown time, the four young masters of Beihai silently gathered three thousand meters behind Xiao Chen, staring intently at Xiao Chen, who was fighting the devil to the death.

    The one who spoke was the young man in blue. He looked at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a white robe, and didn't seem to care much in his eyes. "I can deal with such a person by myself, let alone a half-step Martial Emperor."  Genius warrior."

    The young man in purple shirt on the far right shook his head slightly and said: "Third brother, you think it's too simple. How can it be so easy to deal with such a young man who can understand the artistic conception of killing and the intention of the sword? When it comes to fighting alone, among us  Except for eldest brother, no one can dare to say that he has a 70% chance of winning."

    The green-robed young man withdrew his gaze and gained an understanding of Xiao Chen's strength. A cruel smile appeared on his face and he said: "But there is never fairness in this world. Let's go. There's nothing to see. Come and take his life in three days."  .¡±

    On the dragon ship as huge as a castle, the leader of this third-level battlefield stood silently in the sky, looking deeply at the blood moon in the distance.

    Beside him, an old man with white eyebrows murmured:?: "When the blood moon rises, the divine weapons appear, there will be a green dragon breaking through the nine heavens. Five thousand years ago, the old Dragon King left these three words before his death, saying that this is a great opportunity for the Dragon God Palace, and that the Green Dragon God Palace will also appear one day  .Now that the blood moon has appeared, it seems that it may be true."

    Feng Buyu withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Don't think too much. It's not the first time in history that the Demonic Hybrid Moon has appeared. Divine soldiers have to guard the destiny of the sect. Who would take the risk to get here? Guard this giant dragon  Ship, just do our job well, His Majesty the Dragon King didn¡¯t take this prophecy too seriously.¡±

    The white-haired old man said with a solemn expression: "That said, before a saint dies, he has a chance to jump out of the world and see through time and space, so we must be on guard against it."

    Feng Buyu smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, His Majesty the Dragon King has already made arrangements. This matter is mysterious. I'd rather believe it or not."

    The two of them never focused their eyes on Wei Dao, who was surrounded by a huge and terrifying number of demons. They just looked at the blood moon in the distant horizon, as if they didn't even pay attention to this group of demons.

    When the sky was about to get dark, the blood moon in the distance slowly sank into the sea of ??blood. The demon who had been crazy for most of the night retreated like a tide after leaving behind countless corpses.

    In front of the blue barrier, all the warriors breathed a sigh of relief and sat directly on the sea, kicking and breathing heavily.

    But the eyes of the warriors who were still outside the barrier all looked extremely excited. Although the night was hard.  But the harvest is comparable to more than half a month of hard work on ordinary days. The points are rising rapidly, enough to exchange for countless good things.

    There are even warriors who, in this tense and fierce battle, directly broke through the bottleneck that had been stuck for several years, and the smiles on their faces were even brighter.

    Some people are happy and some are worried. While the strong are enjoying the feast of the demonic tide, more are the weak, who also leave a huge number of corpses on the sea.  On Wei Island, there were many seriously injured warriors who were feeling sad.

    In this battle, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly Xuanyuan Zhantian, the Little Dragon King of the East China Sea. He has one man, one horse and one halberd. He is like the God of War reborn, turning the tide of the war on his own.

    Equally dazzling, there are the leaders from all over the endless sea in all directions, Xie Yue Pavilion Bai Zhan.  The number of demons who died in their hands exceeded two thousand that night, making people feel the terrifying power of genius warriors once again.

    Xiao Chen's results were equally gratifying. The number of demons who died in his hands that night reached two thousand.  It's a pity that he is far away from the crowd, and with those dazzling genius warriors, no one notices him at all.

    Sensing the clarity of Xiao Chen in Xiao Guang, Leng Yue came out of the Soul Blood Jade and said softly: "Congratulations, you are one step closer to completely mastering the artistic conception of killing."

    Xiao Chen looked calm, looked into the distance, and sighed softly: "One step is just one step away, but there is no success. Maybe I won't be able to take this step in my life. I have to strike while the iron is hot, let's go!"

    So when everyone rushed back to enjoy the victory and return to the dragon giant ship, Xiao Chen quietly set foot on it and continued to hunt the demons.

    Not sad or happy, calm and calm.

    Two days later, Xiao Chen, who was only five thousand meters away from the core island, had just finished hunting a group of top blood demons.

    However, he suddenly discovered that a young warrior wearing a white shirt was blocking his way ahead.

    At the critical moment when he realized the meaning of killing, Xiao Chen did not want to cause any trouble, so he walked in a different direction, only to find a blue-shirted warrior blocking his way.

    Xiao Chen frowned slightly and ignored it. He changed direction again and rushed towards the north, but the road was still blocked. It was a warrior in blue shirt.

    Looking to the west, there was also a warrior blocking his way. These four people had blocked all his ways when he was hunting the demon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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