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This is the dignity and decency possessed by the masters of the Daqin Temple who cast holy swords in the past dynasties.

"It's simply impossible."

Fan An, who had heard Luther's explanation before, waved his hand.

"not real."

Luther put down his chopsticks, and said the most horrifying truth in a relaxed tone.

"It was not me who betrayed the sword of truth, but the Lord of Truth."

The moment the words fell, Daqin Temple Shaluo's body trembled again.

With a dark face, she stood up suddenly, and the ceramic tea cup fell down.

Fan An immediately grabbed Huang Lei from his waist.

But when she raised her head again, the face covered by bangs before was only solemn.

"I believe you."

Unexpected, but it fell behind Luther's expected answer.

"My father left me a letter before his last act."

"At that time, I couldn't understand what was said in it, but now I can understand."

"A letter?" Luther asked.

After a while, Daqin Temple Shaluo said again:

"The letter said that I should completely trust every word that the guests from other places said today, no matter how incredible it is."

"I had already forgotten about this incident. It was the last time my father was out of tune and wanted to trick me, but after you guys came, I remembered it."

"The letter is at the end, and my father also asked me to help you with one thing."

Hearing this, Luther also stood up with a serious expression.

Perhaps it is not only Wuming and other dark swordsmen who are planning this day for you, but how many of the previous generation of swordsmen who lost their lives also joined in?

He listened carefully to every word that Shaluo of Daqin Temple said.

"Wu Ming, I will help you get Wuzhu's light steel sword, the lightest light."

"There was a legend in the Daqin Temple family that when the two primordial holy swords of light and darkness are held by the same person, they will explode with unique and terrifying power."

"This power is enough to let you do what you want to do."

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Volume 41: Chapter 38 Chapter [-] The Truth About the Evil Sword

"Enough to do everything you want to do?"

Luther recalled what Shaluo said, and looked down at the white silk glove on his usual hand.

Layers of pictures emerged in front of him.

It was a huge book opened in the sky, a man in red who hissed and laughed wildly in the storm, and a world that turned into flying sand in powerlessness and lamentation.

These are the futures that Moon Dark Sword let him see.

Every time, without exception, there is disillusionment and lamentation.

But these pictures are not real, because it is not Luther who ushered in failure.

——but no name.

The dead Swordsman of Darkness should have walked that path in the midst of such increasing despair, terror, and deep powerlessness.

Wuming avoided all the wrong answers based on the omens of disillusionment experienced thousands of times, and deduced the most likely path to success through the exhaustive method.

By sealing away all the holy swords, prevent the Lord of Truth from usurping the power of the book of omniscience and omnipotence, thereby preventing the end of the world.

But unfortunately.

Wu De can't achieve the consciousness of success even if he does whatever it takes, and he can't give up many things that are extremely important to him.

So, he failed.

After all, leave this road to Luther.

What the dark swordsmen of all ages have predicted is not only a shattered future, but also their countless failures.

Knowing that they cannot succeed, they can only go to the abyss silently, accumulate strength, hide their trump card, and entrust hope and possibility to the future.

For example, the special interference effect of the Holy Sword of Darkness on the shadow, this is the ability of the dark swordsmen who never revealed half of it even if they died in battle.

Luther also easily defeated the water swordsman Tedu with this.

However, among the hundreds of harbingers of destruction that Luther experienced from the perspective of Wuming, none of them was able to pick up the holy sword of light and hold two holy swords of origin at the same time.

This made Luther unavoidably suspicious of the Swordsman of Sound's method of persuasion.

So he opened his mouth and said:

"Daqin Temple Shaluo."

"I'm here."

"What you say is indeed attractive to me, and it is not impossible, but I don't think it is true."

"I didn't lie to you. This is a legend passed down from generation to generation by the Daqin Temple family for thousands of years. Light and darkness will achieve each other, bursting out with a powerful force that cannot be matched by any holy sword."

"But since thousands of years have passed, why has no one succeeded?"

"this..."

Hearing Luther's question, Sha Luo of Daqin Temple hesitated to speak.

Fan An stood up and said, "Because the soul of every person in this world can only be adapted to one holy sword at most."

He pulled out the yellow thunder from his waist, and as he wished, faint traces of thunder burst out from the sword.

"For example, I am the most suitable swordsman for the Holy Sword of Thunder in our generation."

"So, a swordsman who can use two holy swords at the same time has never existed in theory."

"It should be common sense, boss."

Fan An sighed, he still didn't want to believe what he said before.

"That is to say, holding two holy swords at the same time is a false proposition and impossible."

Luther touched his chin, nodded, and suddenly pulled out the Moon Dark Sword from his waist, and stuck it on the table.

boom.

The sudden loud noise made Daqin Temple Shaluo tremble twice.

"Come and try to hold the moonlight."

He said so.

"Oh.."

Daqin Temple Shaluo nodded, and reached out to hold the Holy Sword of Darkness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, time passed slowly.

"And then?" she asked, blinking.

It feels pretty good in the hand, and the Holy Sword of Darkness is well maintained in all aspects.

This is the only feeling in Daqin Temple Shaluo's heart.

But what exactly does 'no name' mean?She couldn't understand it.

The omen of destruction that happened to Wuming and Luther did not take effect the moment she held the sword.

"Come and try, Fan An."

Luther said again.

Fan An shrugged, and silently grasped the Moon Dark Sword.

"I said, Boss, nothing happened on my side."

After a while, he also put on the same blank expression, wondering what the meaning of Luther's actions was.

Sha Luo and Fan An still maintained the posture of holding the hilt of the sword, and their expressions were still puzzled and dazed.

According to common sense, the holy sword is the life of a swordsman, and will not be easily allowed to be touched by others, even comrades who can entrust their backs.

After a while, Luther narrowed his eyes when he saw that the two were getting more and more confused.

It seems that the omen of destruction did not activate on them, that is to say, soft touch is only one of the necessary conditions, not all of them.

In the end, Luther could only tell all the truth himself.

"Let's be honest, the essence of the so-called evil sword curse lies in its essence."

He took a deep breath, then said seriously:

"The holders of the dark sword and moon will, without exception, continue to witness countless shattered futures."

"In the picture of the future, I saw the betrayal of the Lord of Truth, as well as the terror and despair when the world ended."

"Over and over again, always."

Luther's face was always calm. Even though these words might not be understood, and they would be regarded as fantasy, he still had to say them.

Although Wuming has experimented countless times in the foresight, and ended in failure every time, but with his own strength, I am afraid that there is no way to stop the Holy Lord of Truth.

Just like the leader of Shuka, Luther did not believe that the leader of an organization could be so weak that it could be easily defeated.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly raised his right hand with a white glove.

"The reason why I wear gloves all the time is to avoid meeting the condition of being in contact with the Dark Sword Moon Darkness, so as to avoid watching the scene of destruction all the time."

Hearing this, Fan An and Sha Luo suddenly fell silent, and quickly let go of the hand holding the Moon Dark Sword.

"Really...?" Fan An's expression was a little strange.

"Then why would you..."

He hesitated.

"Can you predict the future? The Holy Sword of Darkness still contains this kind of power. It really deserves to be the holy sword of origin born naturally."

Daqin Temple Shaluo stroked his chin, his eyes scorching across Jianyue's dark body.

No way, this is a common problem of swordsmiths. Since the Daqin Temple family forged the three latest and most perfect holy swords of fire, water, and thunder, they have never been able to create new holy swords.

"Wait, don't digress, Daqin Temple Shaluo, you said you would help my boss get the light steel sword, but what about after that? Human beings cannot use two holy swords at the same time."

Fan An brought the topic back on track.

"Yes, the soul of an ordinary person can only be adapted to one holy sword at most."

Daqin Temple Shaluo said vaguely, looking at Luther with a slightly deep look in his eyes.

She didn't think that Luther couldn't hold two holy swords at the same time.

Whether it is an unknown martial art, or a fighting style that is only partially similar to Wuming.

Although there is no words, everything has been fully confessed.

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Volume 42: Chapter 39 Chapter [-] Night Talk

"How would you know if you don't try?"

Daqin Temple Shaluo smiled slightly, then asked:

"The most light of the light steel sword should be sealed in the southern theater right now, let's rest for a day, and we will set off tomorrow."