Chapter 288 Human Sword

ps: I'm too busy today. I'm trying to write this chapter. Second, I have no choice but to have time. Make it up another day.

On the battlefield, the two clans of Soul and Fire and the Ling clan were still fighting, but Cai Yu was determined to go.

He is not angry for a moment, but he understands that even if he gains strength by such means, he loses to himself, which is meaningless.

He can't criticize the two clans of soul and fire. Such behaviors are robbers and bandits, but he understands that such a means is a veto of his long-time belief.

The law of the jungle may be right, but there is a word that is above all laws. This word is human nature. On the body of the spiritual soldier, Cai Yu saw the long-lost human nature, which was not available to the great practitioners of the soul and fire, and it was this human nature that made it impossible for him to attack the spiritual army.

Cai Yong brushed his sleeves and left. On a brave battlefield, he kept moving back in an attempt to stay away from this battlefield.

The shouts of the spiritual soldiers are still in his ears. The greedy eyes of the ten-hall coalition practitioners are still reflected in his pupils, but his heart is already like water. He understands that the real power should come from his own heart, not by sacrificing others.

"Dong-dong!" Dong-dong!"

The sound of the drums suddenly rumbled, and then the horn sounded. All the allied soldiers of the Tenth Temples who heard the sound of the drum horn were stunned, and the spiritual soldiers were relieved.

As with all large-scale wars as usual, once the soul and fire clans hunt enough corpses of the spirit clan, they will stop, because the life source liquid obtained in this war is enough for them to squander for a period of time.

It may sound sad, but most of the spiritual soldiers are really relieved. In every war, they have many brothers who want to leave them and live and die from now on.

The sound of the drum horn sounded, and Cai Yu was also relieved. His mood was very heavy. He couldn't forget the eyes of the spiritual soldier before he died. The desire for survival and the kind of longing for home, like a sharp bayonet, suddenly pierced into his heart, which made him faintly painful.

The end of the war made him finally no longer have to be forced to wave the butcher knife to the Ling soldiers, and his inner guilt was forgiven to a certain extent.

Eight thousand practitioners are now killed and injured. Hearing the horn of the soldiers, they cleaned up the spiritual soldiers around them and began to retreat in the direction of the camp.

For the practitioners of the ten-denial coalition, this war is like an aggressive battle of plundering resources. Although there are some losses in the battle, it has become insignificant compared with the harvest.

The allied forces of the Ten Halls stopped the expedition, and the spirit army naturally breathed a sigh of relief. While strictly guarding the defense line, they quickly retreated. Too many brothers have been killed or injured in this war. With grief, they retreated to the boundary of the Shura battlefield and were always on guard against any surprise attack by the enemy.

The practitioners of the two clans of Soul and Fire gradually returned to their own territory. Cai Yu looked at the practitioners who had returned with a full load of money, but his mood could not be relaxed.

For the soul and fire clans, this may be a milestone of a bumper harvest, but for the spirit clans, this is another nightmare.

In this nightmare, how many spiritual soldiers can no longer go back? From then on, they will be separated from their families forever, and their families can only look at the bright moon and be sad.

Cai Yu's heart was very sad. When he stopped looking for excuses for his killing and gave himself the harshest criticism, he found that so far, he was still suffering from the fool of this world.

He decided to leave the Shura battlefield, leave the inland sea of catastrophe, and even he would never want to use even a trace of life liquid in the future.

He understands that such an act may stop his cultivation forever, but he can no longer live up to his conscience, and he can't deeply feel the human nature of the spiritual clan and be indifferent.

He understands that he is different from the ordinary soul fire after all.

"Since the soul and fire clans could use the source of life liquid to embark on the road of habitat more than 10,000 years ago, I will definitely find another way to live and die. Although the road is the same, there are thousands of forms. Can't I find another brand-new road?

Cai Yu is full of confidence in himself. Although he was hesitant and suspicious before, when he determined his idea, he believed in himself more than anyone else.

The war is over, and Cai Yun returned with the returning crowd. He looked at the spirits and fire practitioners of the two clans either tired, excited, or the rest of his life after the disaster, or full of load, but there was a kind of sadness in his heart.

Everyone was drunk and woke up alone, and I was sad for a moment.

Everyone took a count of the gains after the war. What's more, they have gone to the point in exchange for their achievements, ready to exchange for a large amount of life source fluid. But Cai Yue didn't. He killed more than 10,000 spiritual soldiers in the sword array. He should have obtained a large amount of life source fluid, but Cai Yue didn't take any of them.

He is alone, and his mood is unprecedentedly empty.

He decided to leave while the practitioners were immersed in the joy of the harvest, but he was blocked by one person.

"You are very strong. How about fighting with me?" Although Zhong Tianming was not half-human and half-beast at this time, his eyes were shining with the unique light of beasts. He looked at Cai Yu, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was surging.

Looking at the genius in front of him who had fought with him to the death, Cai Yu could not have any interest in fighting. Having just experienced the cruelty of the war, his sword can no longer kill the enemy without hesitation.

"I'm not the person you should be looking for." Cai Yu glanced at Zhong Tianming faintly and passed by him.

"Are you afraid of losing to me?" Zhong Tianming's eyes showed a cold light, and Huo Di blocked Cai Yu's way.

Cai Yu's face became gloomy, and he stared straight at Zhong Tianming.

"Is the battle really that important to you?"

Zhong Tianming was stunned. He seemed to have heard a great joke, and his eyes could not hide his sarcasm.

"Just now, your sword array was obviously powerful. Why did it suddenly stop? Before the drum horn sounded, you have retreated. Have you developed a sense of fear in this war?

Cai Yu did not answer. He looked at Zhong Tianming quietly. Zhong Tianming blocked his way, and the two looked tense.

The practitioners who were about to rest couldn't help but be surprised to see the posture of the two. The two people in front of them are famous among the coalition forces. In today's war, they even showed their power to everyone with their terrible gods.

How can such two people confront each other at the end of the war?

"Is fear a shameful thing?" Cai Yu looked at Zhong Tianming quietly with pity in his eyes.

"What kind of look do you see? People who retreat in war are not qualified to be strong. Fear itself is a shame for the strong." I don't know why, Zhong Tianming looked at Cai Yu's waveless eyes, but he was inexplicably panicked.

"You are very brave, but you are just a beast driven by instinct." Cai Yu stood quietly, dressed in a blood-stained black robe hunting in the sea breeze.

"What did you say?" Zhong Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he didn't hear Cai Yu's words clearly, he felt a sense of contempt from it.

"A sword, as long as a sword, if you can block my sword, I will take back my opinion of you." Cai Yu muttered softly, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to the chopping sword behind him.

"What?" Zhong Tianming's eyes gradually changed to orange, "Say it again, what kind of sword? Do you think I can't stop you with a sword?"

Cai Yu's eyes were very deep. He looked at Zhong Tianming, but the empty sword rippled with a terrible breath.

"You are a typical example of all the soul and fire practitioners on this battlefield. In you, I can't feel everything except killing and destruction."

"Are you kidding? What are you talking about!" Zhong Tianming was furious, and he suddenly slapped Cai Yu. This palm is full of the dry power of the desert, as if there is no grass under this palm!

A light sword blocked the sand palm, and Cai Yu's eyes were calm. He looked at Zhong Tianming, but his heart was more transparent and clear.

"If you only know how to kill, what's the difference between the soul and fire and the underworld beast? What are you thinking about the existence of these two races in this world!"

Cai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chopping space in his hand crossed a strange range. Under this chopping, Zhong Tianming was stunned. He wanted to hide, but found that there was nowhere to hide. The other party's sword seemed to contain the whole world, and as long as he was a part of the world, it was impossible to avoid it!

There is no imagined earth-shaking energy fluctuation, let alone a violent roar. Zhong Tianming's body swayed in the wind like cotton. When he fell to the ground, he spit blood wildly!

Seeing this scene, the countless practitioners around the two were stunned! And the face of the originator became extremely pale in an instant.

How is that possible! With the strength of Tianming's younger brother, he was seriously injured by a random sword!" Yan Zi's eyes were full of disbelief. She really didn't believe that the strength of the stranger was so terrible. Zhong Tianming, who had two souls, was not his enemy!

Looking at Zhong Tianming, who fell to the ground and his face was distorted by severe pain, the light of enlightenment flashed in Cai Yu's eyes.

The sword just now was what he thought in his heart. This sword surpassed all his previous sword intentions, and even the sword of life and death in the heavens was not as mysterious as it.

"Swords are also cultivated by people's hearts." Cai Yu sighed. He looked at Zhong Tianming. His body floated slightly and was about to leave.

"Bastard!" At this time, Zhong Tianming roared almost like a beast. His body changed rapidly, and an inverted thorn quickly grew on his face, and his fangs loomed in his mouth. Even behind him, a huge inverted steel tail swept wildly.

The Qingming in Zhong Tianming's eyes was quickly replaced by tyranny, and his body exuded a beast-like atmosphere. Compared with people, he is more like a predator at this moment.

"Your humanity has gradually been lost. I'm afraid that in a short time, Zhong Tianming will disappear from the world, and the one who lives in your body is just a ferocious beast."

Cai Yu shook his head, and the chopping sword in his hand was shining brightly.

"This sword comes out of human nature, so let's call it a human sword." Cai Yu closed his eyes, and the next moment, his body appeared after Zhong Tianming.

Zhong Tianming, however, inexplicably had a huge wound on his body. The blood spewed directly, and then made a reluctant beast roar and fell to the ground.

Cai Yu drifted away and left this noisy battlefield, which left an indelible impression on all practitioners.