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Chapter 262 Demonic Sword

The first thing Li Sizhuo did when he got home was to take out the water from the Zimu River and poison his various weapons. In the past, simply poisoning was too childish. After all, poisons have antidotes, and even those with high strength can do it.

It is not possible to carry it, but the water of this Zimu River is different. In theory, it is not poisonous, and whoever drinks it will have a baby.

Some masters may not be afraid of being poisoned, but let me ask you, are you afraid that I will kill a twin with one knife? I will kill a person with one knife, either death or life, so I will ask you if you are afraid!

The water of the Zimu River may not be very aggressive, but it is definitely very insulting. Once successful, it will definitely break the opponent's defense. It's okay for a man, but if it's a woman, she will definitely be confused. After all, whose child is this? You can't

Let’s fight and get pregnant!

To be honest, Li Sizhuo himself felt a little damaged. Painting the knife with water from the Zimu River was something that ordinary people could do? This thing was much stronger than poison.

After sorting out the results, Li Sizhuo also started practicing. If he didn't practice Ten Sun Kong for a day, he couldn't let his clone get sucked in. Moreover, his clone had already understood the realm, but he still hadn't even figured it out yet!

The realm is the embodiment of a law that has been mastered to the extreme. It is like a clone. She inherited the creative law of Nuwa Empress, and then became a god based on the power of faith in another world. Through the power of the common people, she directly understood the laws that belong to the world.

Her own realm of creation is the result of the blessing of the faith of those glorious humans and robots. Because she is the only god in that world, as a founder, she has unique resources and a body shaped by Nuwa herself.

As a foundation, her understanding can be said to be very smooth.

But Li Sizhuo is different. So far, Li Sizhuo has not determined the path he wants to take. He has not even figured out the rules, let alone mastered the field. Maybe he can use the dark field when he successfully masters the dark power of Diga, but

That is definitely not his true domain.

Once the domain is opened, it is the absolute dominator in that domain. Unless you have the ability to break the domain, everything will be in vain. Although the creation domain of the clone is not an offensive domain, she is definitely at the same level in the domain.

Invincible existence.

Nowadays, the avatar is practicing in seclusion, which means constantly comprehending the rules of creation. Although she has the foundation laid by Nuwa, she is still too shallow, and she must add more bricks and mortar on her own!

Some things can be helped by external forces, but some things cannot. Only things that one has comprehended are truly his own. If Li Sizhuo cannot comprehend the realm, then no matter how others help him, it will be the same. What others give him will be the same.

After all, it belongs to others, just like the knowledge in a book. Others can give you the answer, but you just don’t know how. Even if you always hold the answer, it is not yours after all. It can only be understood by yourself.

It is what truly belongs to you.

Li Sizhuo's talent is relatively poor. He does not have as high a level of understanding as his clone. Although he has eaten a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, the help to him is very limited. These things cannot be affected by external forces, so he can only rely on

he himself.

After a night of practice, Li Sizhuo still had no clue. He didn't know what kind of rules he should understand at all. Time? Space? Destiny or cause and effect? ​​These were the strongest rules he knew, but these were the ones he still had.

What he can't touch, there's no understanding if he doesn't even touch it. Not to mention time and space, even if he has destiny and cause and effect, he can't see or touch it. Until he reaches that state, he can't grasp the artistic conception at all.

Li Sizhuo is not in a hurry. After all, he is still young. He is only in his twenties, so why should he be anxious? Cultivation cannot be achieved overnight. All he needs to do is accumulate a little bit of knowledge. One day he will understand something.

The old rule was to travel twice in five seconds, and get two rags and throw them directly to Wangcai. Now there are really fewer and fewer good things in five-second time travel, or it may be that he has too good a vision and can no longer see them.

Got those things.

The door of time and space opened and Li Sizhuo walked in. Let's see what kind of world he can go to today!

On a battlefield, two armies are fighting. It can be clearly seen that one side is weak. The two sides are Jiang and Yang. Yang is obviously stronger, but Jiang's soldiers are not afraid of death. One of them is wearing a

The silver-armored soldier even held a large flag with the word "ginger" written on it and single-handedly defeated several people.

However, they were outnumbered, and the soldiers in silver armor soon fell into a tight siege. The battle to destroy the country was relentless. In the end, all the soldiers fell under the city gate. Only the soldiers in silver armor were still holding the big flag with the word "ginger" written on it.

If he fights to the death and does not retreat, as long as he is not dead, the Jiang Kingdom will not be considered dead!

Seeing the man in silver armor, Li Sizhuo flipped his right hand, and the magic sword appeared directly in Li Sizhuo's hand.

"Solanum nigrum! You're home! I'll keep my promise and take you home. If you want to leave, just leave! Thank you for accompanying me these days!"

Li Sizhuo gently stroked the sword and said.

The demon sword trembled slightly, and with a sword cry, the demon sword flew into the sky and went straight to the silver-armored soldier, and the silver-armored soldier was none other than Prince Long Yang.

The demon sword turned into a blue sword light and shuttled directly through the Yang ** array. Countless Yang soldiers died directly under the demon sword. The demon energy rose, and the demon sword began to reveal its identity as a demon sword at this moment.

of ferocity.

Zheng!

The long sword was thrust straight in front of Long Yang.

Long Yang looked at the sword in a daze, but never touched it.

"Why!

Why!

Solanum nigrum!

Why!

"

"I said it!

Even without that sword, I can still fight off the enemy!

I, Long Yang, haven’t died in battle yet!

I, Long Yang, would rather not use the sword made of my sister’s flesh and blood!”

As he spoke, he raised the flag of Jiang State and attacked the enemy again. The magic sword was trembling slightly, but it was just a sword. Without the control of its owner, its power would be reduced by half!

Now it is daytime and Nightshade cannot appear. He doesn't hold the sword. Even if she can control the magic sword, she can't help him. For example, she can't continue to use the magic sword to kill her at the beginning. In the end, she is just a sword.

, even if she has a spirit, it is not to the extent that she can kill all the enemies by herself even if she loses her master. She can only try her best to resist some attacks for Long Yang!

Long Yang was covered in blood, and the silver armor on his body was directly dyed red. No matter how brave he was, when his manpower was finally exhausted, the spear tip was broken, and Jiang Guo's flag fell to the ground and was trampled wantonly.

.

Long Yang was holding a long sword and kneeling on one knee, panting like an ox. The magic sword was guarding him, but he didn't even look at it. He knew that the Jiang Kingdom was finished. Even if he picked up the magic sword, he couldn't save the entire country.
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