Chapter 45 The Annihilation of the Sword God

As he spoke, an extremely hot sword spirit suddenly emanated from the sword god's sword front, and Zhao Zilong immediately felt a tremendous heat wave coming through his body! Zhao Zilong couldn't help moaning in pain immediately!

"Ah-"

Although Zhao Zilong has already prepared for death, he is not ready to endure pain! People who have not experienced this kind of suffering can't imagine it at all. They seem to have been thrown into hell and thrown into the Shura Road! He is like the Monkey King in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which is inevitable! I can only grit my teeth and endure it. Imagine that I am the Great Sage of Qi Tian, but I am more miserable than Sun Wukong. At least I have hair, but the skin and flesh on my body melts directly! Oh, my God, is this the retribution of the rich second generation? That's not what it is!

"Damn thing, I want to pester you even if I'm a ghost!"

Zhao Zilong has been completely swallowed up by pain at this moment, including reason. He blurted out without hesitation! How about! I'm going to die at the hands of this demon. What else is there to be afraid of!

The sword god laughed, "Interesting little guy, there will be something better waiting for you in a moment!"

"If you have the guts, kill me quickly. Don't continue to torture me! Oh, my God, you turned out to be a pervert! ......”

When Zhao Zilong heard the squeak of his skin, he felt more terrible than knowing that he was going to die. Somehow, he actually felt that this immortal monster wanted to make himself a human meat barbecue bun, otherwise he would not have roasted himself so uncomfortable, wow! I don't know if the white bones under my feet, these countless brothers, are all roasted into white bones so directly? Isn't this fucking inhumane!!!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong felt that life is worse than death, and even regretted his birth, otherwise he would not have to suffer this inhumane torture. What are the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty? Little Japan has never done such an amazing thing!!!

"How long will it take..." Zhao Zilong felt that he was about to bite his tongue and kill himself, but his mind had begun to become a little trance. He felt that he would soon be tortured into a coma. Therefore, he began to expect the early arrival of the coma, at least he would not feel pain and die directly in a coma. He even felt that this was the happiest thing in his life.

For a moment, he really felt that his eyes began to become a little blurred, so he smiled and his head suddenly hung to one side, like a hanging ghost standing there, completely losing his response.

The sword god couldn't help but be stunned and said to himself, "This little guy can't really stand my sword spirit and be roasted to death by the heat wave, right? Should I end it? After all, he didn't come here to get me, so why should I kill him?

Thinking of this, the Sword God suddenly felt that he might not have forced him. Maybe it was too late to end now.

His mind moved and he was about to withdraw the power being transported. Suddenly, he couldn't help shaking his whole sword body, as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw that Zhao Zilong's body was emitting two green and red lights. The sword god was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but suddenly realize!

"It turned out that there are still two forces lurking in his body, and these two forces are protecting his two veins from the damage of my sword spirit, so... Even if I completely convey the sword spirit, I think these two forces will protect him until the last moment. Is that so? Is that really the case?"

Thinking of this, the sword god couldn't help laughing and saying, "It turns out that you have the power to protect yourself, so why do you still refuse my sword spirit? Didn't you even think that the power in your body was enough to accept all my sword spirit? Ha ha... Little guy, it seems that there must be a fate arranged between us. Your power can be said to exist for my sword spirit. We have already been destined to make this great exchange. I will exchange my sword spirit for my life, and you are destined to become this world for me. The greatest god of war! This is God's will! It's God's will!"

When the sword god thought of this, tears slowly dripping on Zhao Zilong's forehead, but they did not flow down his forehead, but penetrated into his brain, and what it would bring and change, the sword god did not realize it, and Zhao Zilong certainly did not know.

I don't know how long it took, the sword god suddenly felt that his body had become empty, as if he could no longer emit any breath, and the hot air wave on Zhao Zilong's body gradually became cold.

"It's done!"

The sword god cheered excitedly, and then looked at Zhao Zilong's shining and sword spirit. The sword god nodded happily. He finally found a continuation for his future and his life.

In a trance, Zhao Zilong suddenly felt that his body was much cooler. He couldn't help moaning and opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes again, his eyes were immediately stunned!

The huge sword that was just shining in front of me has become shady, dead, and rusty all over, and the cracks are spreading cruelly. This peerless sword, this sword god, has long been turned into a pile of scrap iron!

Zhao Zilong looked at the pile of scrap iron with dull eyes. His heart was full of great surprise and asked over and over again, "What's going on? What happened?"

For a long time, a dying voice whispered, "You're awake."

This nightmare greeting finally woke Zhao Zilong from his dream. He immediately lost his voice and shouted, "What's wrong with you? How could this happen?"

The Sword God did not answer his question, but asked, "What do you think now?"

Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his body seemed to have undergone some strange change. He felt that his body was as light as air, as if as long as he moved gently, he would immediately not know where he was going.

"I... feel like I'm as light as a feather, and I feel like I've lost weight.

The Sword God smiled gently and said, "Very good, but all this is just the beginning. Now, you must firmly remember every word and every word I say, because I can only teach you once. You can only remember it in your heart and integrate it, so that the power of the sword can be exerted to the limit. Do you understand? "

"What? Are you talking about sword spirit?

When Zhao Zilong heard this, he immediately shook his whole body and said in a trembling voice, "You mean that you have lost all the sword spirit on your body to me? How can this...is that possible?"

The sword god sighed and said slowly, "If not, why would you feel such a big change in your body, and how can I become a pile of scrap iron?" Now, whether you want to admit it or not, you are my disciple. Come on... Call me master while I haven't become a pile of parts now.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart. Unexpectedly, the Sword God really chose him, and the price turned out to be his eternal life! Why! He would rather die than hide his name forever. Is it really a good thing for a person to have the ability? If he has this ability, he will be doomed, and if he inherits this ability, what will be the result? Will it be a repeated tragedy?

The sword god slowly said, "Why don't you talk!"

"I don't want this ability! Let me return it to you!"

The voice of the Sword God was suddenly gloomy, "What are you talking about?"

"I don't want to be too powerful. This is a disaster."

"Why?"

Zhao Zilong said slowly, "I don't want to be invincible in the world. That's very tired and I will feel lonely. I hope there will always be my opponent in the world, which will make me live and look forward to it, and it will also allow me to still be a real person."

The sword god sighed, "I didn't expect you not to care about my kindness. If I had known this, why should I give you the power?"

Zhao Zilong said, "Yes, so please let me return it to you."

The sword god suddenly became excited and said slowly, "No..."

For a moment, he said, "In fact, when I gave it to you, I didn't think about whether you would accept it. I gave it to you, so I admit that this is a little unfair to you, so... Let's make a fair deal. If you agree to learn this sword formula, I will let you out of here. If I don't tell you, you It will never get out, do you understand?"

Zhao Zilong was stunned and thought it was true. He only nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me not to impose your will on me."

The sword god smiled bitterly and said, "What's the use of killing people all over the world? Your words just now have completely woken me up. Naturally, that wish can only be regarded as a joke, hehe..."

Zhao Zilong said, "Okay, I can promise you anything except this matter."

The sword god said, "Okay, then there is only one last thing left. I want you not to learn other skills from now on, but only practice the sword formula I gave you. Can you do it?"

Zhao Zilong immediately nodded, "Of course, your sword formula must be extraordinary, so what else do I need to throw into the mountain gate?"

The sword god said happily, "Very good, then... listen..."

Zhao Zilong listened attentively. The sword god didn't know how long he had said, as if he had already forgotten the time. Zhao Zilong also seemed to have forgotten himself. His body and his soul seemed to have integrated with this exquisite sword formula, until the sword god spit out the last word, and Zhao Zilong's mind immediately woke up.

"Good apprentice, take care of it in the future."

The sword god said softly. For a moment, his whole body was suddenly broken, and then each fragment, like a bow and arrow from the string, suddenly shot at the bottom of the valley. Zhao Zilong suddenly felt that his blood suddenly boiled all over his body and shouted at the fragments:

"Master!!!"

Those fragments disappeared in an instant, but suddenly there was an explosive roar from the bottom of the valley!

"What happened?"

Zhao Zilong thought about it and suddenly moved his heart: "Is there a hole in the bottom of this valley that was blown up by the master's fragments? I'm going down and have a look!"

With that, Zhao Zilong jumped into the abyss without thinking about it!