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Chapter 142 The suffering in the world is only because of sharpening the sword

A figure maintained a posture of shattering the world with a punch, running rampant along the way, stepping straight into the long river of time, and the world here suddenly collapsed.

The Yin world is shattered and the Yang road is opened!

Yang Shengzi and the girl Yingzi were like two rays of dawn, wrapping around themselves like wind and lightning, and then stopped in the human world.

Seen from a distance, the two rays of dawn appear to be one big and one small.

Yang Shengzi quietly stood still and looked around, but he saw a deathly silence in the cemetery and everything around him was quiet.

Next to the cemetery is the small lake, which is where the conquered princess of Chu died. She returned to the original place.

This place is the initial place where Yang Shengzi settled down after coming out of the lost city in the Western Region. It is also the end of the nightmare of the miserable female subjugated princess.

All the resentment on the lake has dissipated, revealing clear and transparent lake water.

But in Yang Shengzi's eyes, it was just unpleasant to look at.

The figure suddenly jumped up, and his own energy also shook violently, all of which surged out at this moment, causing gusts of wind to roll up around him.

The strong wind stirred up fine dust and carried it towards the lake.

Yang Shengzi wants to fill the lake!

Obviously these fine dust are not enough to fill up this small lake.

Then he would add more soil. If it was not enough, he would bring a mountain and fill the lake.

This is like a suffocating breath stuck in Yang Shengzi's heart. If it is not filled up, it will feel uncomfortable!

All the soil in the surrounding five miles was rolled up by Yang Shengzi, and then he rushed to the lake and carried the soil down!

The sound of water ripples came one after another, and Yang Shengzi scraped the ground for three feet, tossing the earth into disarray before he gave up.

The water in the lake was instantly filled with thousands of dusts, and even tens of thousands of soils, all shot towards the lake surface.

Such a scene made the girl Yingzi on the side open her mouth wide and stare blankly at the high-spirited Yang Shengzi. She felt a little strange, but she felt it was natural. This was the Yang Daxia in her heart!

At this point, the lake surface was actually filled up by Yang Shengzi alone with brute force. It was incredible.

But the fact is that the water in the lake has been buried by mud, and this small lake has been paved with a smooth mud road.

These are all caused by Yang Shengzi alone.

A figure descended from the sky, wearing green clothes and floating shadows, looking full of energy.

The young man is no longer a young man, but a killing sword that has not yet been sharpened. The sword has not yet been sharpened, but the edge has been sharpened and is waiting to be unsheathed!

Yang Shengzi stood on the mud with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering with the sound of the wind. He closed his eyes for a moment and then murmured to himself towards the center of the lake, but he couldn't hear clearly what he said.

"What are you doing, Master Yang?" Yingzi was still confused and ran up to ask.

"This is a unique way of paying tribute to our hometown Qingwa Town. We have suffered a lot since we were born, and we have to suffer even more after we die. It's too miserable."

"Yang Daxia just wants to make the resentment of the miserable girl no longer so big. I can kill it a little bit. This is something I can do that is insignificant. I can do more if I can." Yang Shengzi just said quietly.

Looking into the distance.

A look of emotion appeared on the girl Yingzi's face, and then she mumbled and said: "Then can you kill a bad person when you see one in the future?"

"I can't guarantee this, but I'll do my best based on my ability." Yang Sheng flicked the girl Yingzi's forehead.

"I heard that our family has an heirloom?" The girl Yingzi didn't care about Yang Sheng's bullet to her head. Instead, she changed the topic and asked.

"This is natural." As Yang Shengzi spoke, he took out the ancient box he brought from Qingwa Town from his pocket. The box emitted bursts of golden light.

"Not only that..." Yang Shengzi pointed to his chest again. There was a sword being gestated in his chest. When the momentum was low, it would be the time for his sword to drink blood.

"Could it be true what Hero Feiyang said last time? There is really a sword born in your heart. Yingzi has never heard of such a strange thing, but how could this sword be born in your heart?

"The girl Yingzi suddenly became curious.

"There are so many wonders in the world, and this is not a rare thing. If you want to make a sword successfully, it is said that you need to choose the shape of the sword, that is, the shape of the sword, and then the sword embryo, what materials are needed to make the sword."

"An ordinary sword only requires sword iron, while a slightly better sword needs to add some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. This is the difference between famous swords and ordinary swords."

Seeing the young girl Yingzi's curiosity, Yang Shengzi slowly explained.

"Then what's the difference between the sword of the Seven Swordsmen we saw last time and the sword of Guigu Hezonglianheng? Which one is better?"

"If we really want to compare the seven-handled sword of the Seven Sword Slave with the combined vertical and horizontal sword, I don't know the materials used for the two swords."

"But it is estimated that Yang Daxia will be the sword of the two of them, Zong Lian Heng, which is slightly better. Because their swords are already in the world, and they are made by Ou Yezi, a master swordsmith." Yang Shengzi paused here.

Ou Yezi, a long-standing swordsmith, can be called a master.

There are eight famous swords cast in it.

Tai'a, Gongbu, Chunjun, Yuchang, Zhanlu, Qixing, Juque, and Chengying.

These eight swords are called the Eight Famous Swords by people in the world.

Yang Shengzi already knows that there are three famous swords in the Eight Desolations, and they are the Seven Star Sword owned by the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui.

Juque and Chengying fell into the hands of Gui Gu Zongheng, and whose hands the other five swords are in. Yang Shengzi has not yet known.

Yingzi immediately asked: "We have seen the first three swords, but it seems that the Chengying Sword made by Pang Juan, the Hezong family last time, is more powerful?"

"Each one has its own magical uses. It's hard to say whose sword is better, just like this Shadow Bearing Sword." Yang Shengzi wanted to flick Yingzi's brow again, but he didn't expect that Yingzi had already dodged it.

Yang Shengzi then continued:

"I heard that it was dark when the sword came out. When I held the sword with both hands, there was a hilt, but the sword body was not visible. The sky became darker and darker, and the sword became invisible again. The ancient twilight closed silently, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

Mu.”

"Our little package just contains a silver frost sword from the Shu Mountain. Why do we need so many swords?" The girl Yingzi is still puzzled. Why do these people like to play with swords? Isn't there anyone who can play with guns or wield axes?

"These are just swords from the human world. They can only kill people from the human world. The sword Yang Daxia wants to sharpen is different?" Yang Shengzi was pretending at this moment, and Wang Po was selling melons.

"What's the difference?" Yingzi seemed a little anxious, and she didn't sell things like this.

"What do you think?" Yang Shengzi turned around and looked at Yingzi with a smile.

The young girl Yingzi was so angry at these words that she stretched out her small fists and punched him.

Yang Shengzi could only say again:

"Although the swords made by master swordsmith Ou Yezi are famous swords that can kill people without equal, they are limited after all, including the sword Yinshuang owned by your Shushan sword girl sister, because their swords can only kill people, but they can't kill people."

You can’t kill God!”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Shengzi's eyes burst out with light, and lightning flashed in all directions.

The young girl Yingzi was immediately shocked by what Yang Daxia said, and then asked Yang Daxia: "What is the difference between our swords? How could Daxia Yang say such a thing with such arrogance."

Yang Shengzi put away his playful expression and said solemnly: "The sword of our heart is based on heaven and earth, with Hero Yang himself as the furnace of the sword, and the Tao of the world as the sword's intention."

"This sword is not a tangible sword at all. An ordinary sword requires fine iron sword materials, and a famous sword requires a very famous swordsmith. But our sword only needs me."

Yang Shengzi actually said these words. You must know that it is very difficult to make a sword by yourself even if you find satisfactory sword-making materials. He De, who can't use a sword, can He De how to make one by himself?

sword.

He actually didn't understand these things, but since he came out of Qingwa Town, the shape of this sword has been conceived in his chest.

This cannot be faked no matter what. As for making swords in the future, Yang Shengzi also crossed the river blindly, feeling for the stones and watching each step.

The girl Yingzi could no longer control her strong curiosity and reached out her hand to touch Yang Shengzi's chest.

Different from the last time at Xinghua Village, Yang Shengzi could already feel a weak sword intent slowly emanating from his chest.

Daxia Yang really didn’t lie!

"Then where is the progress of our sword now?" Yingzi asked repeatedly as if he saw honey.

"The shape of this sword is slowly taking shape. I think the sword must be sharpened in Daxia Yang's chest!" Yang Shengzi said paradoxically, because he could only feel a rough idea.

"If this sword comes out, what will Yang Daxia use it for?" The girl Yingzi asked for no reason.

Yang Shengzi stood up at this moment, folding his arms and crossing his chest.

He walked forward alone, and finally turned around to look at the frowning girl Eiko.

This sword is used to cut the sky!
Chapter completed!
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