I have a special sword skill when I wear a book

Not far away, it was at the place where Xuanji and Shen Yanye fought before.

The slender white wrist was clasped behind the opponent's one hand.The strength of that arm was so great that it almost crushed her waist.The severe pain caused the woman to involuntarily raise her jaw, with a pained expression on her face, while her side face was being stroked by slender fingers.

Shen Lian slightly narrowed her eyes, raised her chin, and leaned over her neck.Under the snow-white skin, the looming blue blood vessels are filled with aura.This made the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, who hadn't left the Sword Test Cave for hundreds of years, show an intoxicated expression.

He felt the skin under his hands tremble.The bloodthirsty sword spirit raised his head, traced the outline of her jaw with his fingers, and stroked the woman's lips that had lost their blood color due to fear.

"You...what are you going to do?! Let go of mother!!" Xuanji was already in a panic, but her voice was still trembling—she was afraid of that vicious demon sword...and under this fairy world, there was another Who is not afraid? !

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the strange sword spirit opened his lips, and gently leaned against Rong Qiu's lips.He closed his eyes, and pressed her palm with his free hand.Rong Qiu was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the essence in the sea of ​​qi in his dantian had surged up uncontrollably, and finally poured into his throat.

The man's slender fingers were on her throat, and the woman opened her mouth involuntarily.And the sword spirit in front of him showed an intoxicated expression, and he took a deep breath.

——He was sucking her life and blood! !

All the people present gasped, and then they all looked at the Qixia Pavilion master and the Lingxiao Sword Sect head in unison, wanting to see these two parents watching their daughter being treated in front of their own. What will happen when the face absorbs Qi and blood.When their eyes fell on the two people who were lying on the ground and spitting blood, they remembered what happened just now - the sword spirit in red just used a few moves to make them unable to fight back!

"...Xuanji! You leave quickly! The farther you run, the better! Leave your mother alone!!"

During the interval when Shen Lian let go of her, Rong Qiu still called her daughter back.The weakness of losing energy and blood and the fear of the people in front of her made her face lose all blood, but she still mustered up her courage and said to the sword spirit in front of her: "I shot to hurt your master, you want revenge, I'm at your disposal! But my daughter is innocent, please forgive her!"

"mother--!!!"

Shen Lian was startled by the girl's heart-piercing cry!

For the first time, the pain of the prey did not arouse his desire for blood, but made him doubt and uneasy.

Shen Lian frowned slightly, and looked at Rong Qiu and Xuanji with some doubts.Xuanji looked at herself angrily and desperately, but Rong Qiu didn't know what this sword spirit was thinking, lest his sudden pause was just the calm before the storm!

——He is the demon sword cast by the lotus pistil of the Hell, and he has absorbed the grievances of thousands of people to have such powerful mana.The pain and sorrow of the Wraith is the nourishment that nourishes him, and it is for this reason that he obeys his instinct to absorb people's blood and let himself kill.

—and they are miserable.But why this kind of pain not only failed to bring him pleasure, but cut his heart like a dagger, causing dull pain in his chest? !

"why……"

His hands were still around Rong Qiu's waist, and his lips were still on her cheek.

It's just... She wanted to kill the master just now.

Thinking of this, he didn't stop his actions.Feeling that the strength of the woman's struggle was getting weaker and weaker, he closed his eyes.

Rong Qiu's eyes widened in shock - she obviously didn't understand why this sword spirit suddenly showed such an expression.But in the next moment, Shen Yanye, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.His voice was clear and cold, without any emotion//color, and the voice was not very loud. It spread throughout the audience with the spell of amplification, and immediately captured the audience's attention.

"Because you are a kind-hearted person."

This sentence was like a nine-day thunderstorm, and it immediately exploded in a place that was originally quiet and could hear a needle drop!

"Sect Master Shen actually said that Jiehuo Jianling has a kind heart?! He also said that he is a human being?!"

"Oh my god, Sect Master Shen must have over-cultivated and lost his memory, right?!"

"Maybe he was bewildered by this sword spirit, so it's not surprising..."

……

There was a lot of discussion around.And again, Shen Yanye didn't stop him, but just walked forward slowly.

No one dared to approach the place where the Jiehuo Sword Spirit was.Only the boy in black was not afraid of the fierceness of the demon sword, walked in his direction for a short distance, and then stopped.

From a distance that wasn't too close, but not too far, he stared at the bloody red dress.The shock of the sword spirit who was at the center of the storm was obviously not as shocking as anyone around him—no, he should actually be the one who felt the most incredible about Shen Yanye's words among all the people present.The fire-robbing sword was made by the lotus stamen of the fire hell, and it absorbed endless resentment. How many powerful monks became his nourishment because they wanted to gain more powerful power.Since the sword was completed, the blood stained on his hands is enough to stain the Jingtian Lake in the fairy world red!

But now, Shen Yanye...his master actually said he was kind? !

Everyone's eyes followed Shen Yanye's figure, and the discussion gradually became quieter.The originally neat and smooth white jade floor had become shattered due to the fighting, and Shen Yanye stood on the broken stone slab, the sword spirit looked at him in bewilderment and amazement.

"Answer me." The boy said, "Who did you kill?"

"...the sword bearers of all ages, their disciples, and many innocent people." The sword spirit in red lowered his head.

Those who hold the sword want to refine him and absorb his mana; and those disciples are also blinded by profit... they want to steal the Jiehuo Sword, and then use the Jiehuo Sword to practice and become immortals in the daytime.

"Those innocent people did die under the fire-robbing sword. But, did they die in your hands, or in the hands of the sword-holder who used the fire-robbing sword?"

"...?!"

Once again, the arena fell into an eerie silence.Many sect masters looked at each other, Yu Ling'er stared blankly at everything in the arena, completely speechless.

In her impression, Shen Yanye had always been indifferent.She grew up with him, but she has never seen him protect someone like he is today.

But the "person" who is protected by him in every possible way is a demon sword spirit who does many evils and is famous for his viciousness.

If Shen Yanye only wanted to use that sword spirit, she would probably be happy for him - having such a powerful supporter.It's just that at this moment, seeing Shen Yanye's protection of the sword spirit, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She tugged at the corner of Elder Wuji's clothes, and said timidly: "...Sword Spirit of Fire, has it really never hurt innocent people?"

She thought that Master would explain to herself the numerous sins that Jiehuojian had committed.However, unexpectedly, the white-bearded old man looked at her helplessly and shook his head:

"Every time the Jiehuo Sword appears in the world, it will set off a bloodbath among many monks. But... the suzerain is right. The sword is just a weapon. What really kills them is the sinister intention of the sword holder."

The girl was very surprised - she couldn't believe that she was the only one in the audience who had such a question.And everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the same question in each other's eyes.But the overpowering mana of Jiehuo Sword made none of them dare to ask questions.

Shen Yanye looked around at the expressions of the people around him, and then his eyes fell on the red-clothed sword spirit standing alone in the center of the storm.Shen Lian's eyes looked confused, and at the same time, there were some emotions that could not be described in words.And Shen Yanye just sighed inwardly.

In the article "Sword Master", there was a description of the people who died under the sword of Jiehuo.Since being put into the human world by the demon lord for thousands of years, only dozens of people have been killed by the Jiehuo sword, and all of them were sword holders at that time. The Jiehuo sword drained the blood.Although every time the Jiehuo Sword appears, there will be a bloody storm, but almost all of those bloody storms are dominated by the sword holder at that time.

——Countless bloodlines died in the fight.And the Jiehuo Sword has absorbed the resentment and pain of the resentful spirits, and its mana has become stronger day by day.

"You can easily confuse anyone who does anything for the sake of great power, you can easily kill those sword-holders who tried to refine you in order to obtain supreme mana, but you can't bear to separate your loved ones from yin and yang .Even if you have a debt of blood on your hands, you are kinder than anyone else."

Judging by Rong Qiu's face, he probably also absorbed a lot of blood and energy.Although she wanted to put him to death before, no matter what the reason was, he should repay him in the same way, but she didn't suffer any harm after all.He considered it for a while, but did not order Shen Lian to kill her.When he estimated that her cultivation base was running out, the black-haired boy stretched out his hand to the red-clothed sword spirit.

"Shen Lian, come back to me."

…………

Rong Qiu suddenly felt that the force that restrained his body disappeared.Her face was pale, she staggered two steps back, and then immediately fell to the ground.She wanted luck to calm the turbulent qi and blood, but was shocked to find that the real qi in the dantian was running out, and even the refined illusory pill disappeared...? !

Although the sword spirit stopped halfway and she was able to save her life, her cultivation plummeted and her body's foundation also suffered.Her dantian qi sea was destroyed, fearing that it would be difficult to cultivate immortals in the future!

Xuanji ran up with her hair disheveled, regardless of her embarrassment, she immediately supported her mother to feel her pulse, without even looking at her grandfather and grandmother who were being helped up by other disciples.After testing Rong Qiu's pulse, Xuanji showed an expression of unbelievable pain:

"He... actually..."

But before she finished speaking, she was embraced by Rong Qiu.The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly, and then turned their gazes in Shen Yanye's direction.

The sword spirit in red knelt on one knee in front of Shen Yanye, looking up at his master.

Time seems to have returned to the time when the two first met.The boy at that time was also dressed in black, and he told himself that he was alone.

But now, he said to himself, with blood on his hands, he was upright and kind.

"Master..." Jian Ling stared blankly at the boy, "You...you are really crazy..."

It didn't mean disrespect, but he couldn't think of other words to describe the boy's actions.

He has been in the human world for thousands of years for the devil, and he has never seen anyone say such absurd words to him; and similarly, he has never experienced such absurd emotions in these long thousands of years.

Surprise, gratitude, relief... Countless complex emotions filled my chest, and finally settled into an indescribable warmth.He pressed his fingers to his chest, but he could only feel his heart beating very fast.And he has never experienced such feelings, so he can only call it-absurd.

"I am more awake now than ever, but you have been kept in the dark by the evaluation of you by these so-called 'people'." The young man said quietly, "Soldiers are murder weapons, but the murder weapon itself It needs to be controlled by people. The most terrible thing is not the advantage of weapons, but the danger of people's hearts. People's hearts are dangerous, so desires grow. Because desires grow and cannot be satisfied, resentment and sadness will arise. Resentment and sadness are the source of your mana, But it doesn’t mean that you deserve to die. Those who should be condemned are us so-called ‘people’... Everyone present, what do you think?”

However, people's inferiority cannot be awakened by a few words, and the audience present is also divided into three factions.Part of it was because they understood the meaning of Shen Yanye's words, and they were ashamed, but it was impossible for them to admit their faults in such a situation; Angry from embarrassment; another part just took Shen Yanye as a lunatic at all, and didn't think about his crazy words at all.

And Shen Yanye obviously didn't expect them to come out to express their opinions at this moment.Once again, he extended his hand to Shen Lian.

"Shen Lian, you have set up the sword talisman and entrusted me as the master. Since I have inherited the position of the suzerain of the Taiyi Sword Sect today, I hope you will abide by the oath and help me carry forward the sect's Taoism."

In response, the sword spirit knelt on one knee and held the boy's white hand.

"...Yes, my master."

Sword Spirit looked at the young man, his eyes were so deep that he was almost obsessed.Then he pressed the back of the boy's hand to his cheek.

"You... are my light."