Chapter 227 -- Jian Shura
Wo!
A sword flashes.
The forest garden just woke up from the epiphany, and only felt a flower in front of her, a sharp and substantial terrible sword spirit, ruthlessly bombarded from behind. Wherever it passed, the leaves splashed directly on the hills that had been piled up for countless years, opening a gully more than two meters deep!
Dangerous
An unprecedented sense of danger instantly enveloped every nerve of Lin Yuan's whole body.
Xiaocheng's cloud stepping method broke out in an instant.
Lin Yuan's body shook slightly. The next moment, three or four realistic shadows emerged from Lin Yuan's body and shot in all directions like a mess.
This force is a sudden attack. If Lin Yuan is in the front, there is no layout, but Lin Yuan, who has just been pushed out from the epiphany, can't compete at all, so he can only explode with all his strength to avoid this blow.
So he can only hide.
Even so, because Lin Yuan was not prepared at all, he was still swept by the airflow stirred by this sword spirit. Lin Yuan only felt as if he had been hit by a huge hammer on his body. His throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow!
A clear laugh came from afar.
"Kill one person in three steps, and my heart stops. Thousands of miles of blood, the corpse pillow thousands of mountains, killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. After slaughtering nine million, he is the hero. Xiong Zhongxiong, with different paths, sees through hundreds of benevolence and righteousness, but makes him show his heroism in this life"
Lin Yuan looked up and saw a slender figure not far away, stepping on fallen leaves and frivolous, rushing towards the peak of the hill.
The man was dressed in a dark red long shirt, his sleeves fluttering, and clusters of blood swords bloomed under his feet, like a lotus flower step by step. It seemed to move slowly, but in fact, it flashed tens of meters. In a blink of an eye, he came 50 meters away.
The terrible sword spirit just now was obviously sent out by this man at will.
"Are you Lin Yuan?" When the man came closer, his eyes fell on Lin Yuan's body and looked at him carefully. His eyes were as a hunter who had finally found his prey.
"Who are you?" Lin Yuan did not dare to be careless and was secretly on guard.
Lin Yuan did not dare to be careless at all. At the moment when he came back, he felt the momentum of this person, the realm of mixed yuan, and the solid middle realm of mixed yuan.
In this person, Lin Yuan felt a strong blood and evil spirit, which is an aura generated by killing for a long time, and Lin Yuan has a vague feeling that this person is not easy to deal with.
"Killer, Jian Shura." The dark red long-shirted swordsman smiled.
He looks about twenty-five years old. His face is white, angular, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, releasing a sense of pride mixed with a little helplessness. The corners of his eyes are slanted, containing anger and blood.
"Jian Shuluo" Lin Yuan was shocked and frowned, "Are you the Jian Shura of the Qian family? Are you coming to kill me?
Jian Shura seemed to nod as a matter of course: "That's good."
"Kill the world, and shock the yin court..." Lin Yuan somewhat understood the identity of this person. In these months of experience, Lin Yuan naturally did not have no harvest at all, and also specially investigated the whole Tianluo County. Every sword master who has reached the innate realm, this Jian Shura is one of them.
Jian Shura, as its name, kills countless people, and his hands are stained with blood. Moreover, it is said that this Jian Shura is like a madman, who once directly slaughtered a village, just threatening to practice swordsmanship.
"Are you here to kill me for the Qian family?"
"Not bad." Jian Shura smiled very patiently.
"How could Jianshura, who is in the distant realm, come to me, a warrior in the spiritual realm, to be a killer for a small disciple?" Lin Yuan's tone was full of undisguised suspicion and ridicule.
"Not bad." Jian Shura's answer will always be clear.
He flicked the dust that fell on his shoulder. His posture was extremely chic, and his smile remained unchanged. He said, "Looking that you are also a swordsman and a disciple of martial arts, I will give you ten seconds to prepare."
"You know that you are a disciple of Wuzong, and you still come to kill me?" Lin Yuan slowly calmed down.
"Wuzong is indeed very light, but this is Dihuang County. Who knows if he kills you?" Jian Shura's smile remained the same: "You still have eight seconds."
Lin Yuan sneered and said, "It's ridiculous. Are you so sure you can kill me?"
"Ha ha, I heard that you have a good set of swordsmanship, and it seems that you have killed the mixed yuan monster." Jianshuluo's face, with that unchanging smile, obviously came to kill people, but he was still extremely patient like an old friend, "Before you die, you can think about why you are like this, and I will bury you after I kill you... I have been looking for you in the wilderness forest for a whole month. Finally found it... By the way, you still have five seconds to prepare."
"Oh, really, I still want to thank you?" Lin Yuan really bowed his head and thanked him very seriously.
......
Jian Shura's face finally showed a trace of surprise.
Jianshuluo didn't expect that in such a dangerous environment, Lin Yuan really didn't worry about his life and death at all. Instead, he thought about this problem. Does he think he couldn't kill him?
Or... Is Lin Yuan sure of escaping?
After practicing in the bloody storm for more than ten years, Jian Shura has also been brilliant, and even until now, he has always been a demon who has changed his voice. As long as he is there, almost no one speaks loudly, let alone Lin Yuan.
Unfortunately, due to his own cultivation of skills and the sequelae of unknown reasons in those years, he embarked on the road of killing. His own evil spirit is too heavy. Every breakthrough in the economy requires a lot of evil spirit to pay attention to, which also leads to the current level of killing.
Therefore, Tianluo County gave him the name Jianshura.
Under Jian Shura's silent smiling face, there is a fierce heart, so that in recent years, this former genius has gradually entered the killing road to kill and practice swords, and actually became a murderous maniac!
Only the arbitrary killing, the panic and plea before the death of the dead, the splashing warm blood and the broken bones can make Jianshura approach the perverted heart because of frustration and get a perverted sense of achievement and satisfaction.
He has killed a lot of people.
Sometimes it is purely to kill, and sometimes it is to draw a sword because of breaking through the realm.
After all, he is in the dilemma of cultivation and needs a lot of resources and even a lot of people to break through.
Killing Lin Yuan, he knows very well that he kills a swordsman and is a teenager with mysterious swordsmanship. He can definitely get more murderous spirit from it and even get the swordsmanship practiced by Lin Yuan.
More importantly, Lin Yuan, like him, is also a kendo genius. Killing a young disciple with such a similar experience to himself may make his perverted and crazy heart get some different comfort.
After knowing Lin Yuan, it took him a long time to know about Lin Yuan from various sources. He did not expect that Lin Yuan was actually a disciple of Wuzong, but this had no impact on a murderous man.