It's good if you can kill people.
This is true.
Of course, through this rusty sword, what Su Zimo saw was a different realm.
In the art of swordsmanship, the commoner swordsman has reached the state of returning to nature.
This rusty sword, in his hand, is probably sharper than any magical weapon!
Although Lin Xunzhen has also realized the supreme magical power, facing this person, I am afraid that he will win less and lose more.
Lin Xunzhen is outside. No matter what opponent he encounters, there are always various ways to retreat.
But in the demon battlefield, if the civilian swordsman loses, there is only one way.
Dead end.
"Mysterious."
Lin Xunzhen sneered and asked: "A person in the evil way and suffering from the blood of sin is worthy of practicing swordsmanship?"
Since ancient times, good and evil have been in opposition.
Lin Xunzhen believed himself to be a righteous man, so he naturally didn't look good when faced with evil spirits.
What's more, the aversion to evil spirits and sinful spirits has been deeply ingrained over countless years and is difficult to change.
"A person of evil ways, a body of sinful blood..."
The commoner swordsman murmured softly, then smiled, seeming to be a little disdainful.
He raised his head and glanced at Lin Xunzhen.
That kind of look is extremely complicated, maybe it's pity, maybe it's envy, maybe it's sadness...
"why are you laughing?"
Lin Xunzhen has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. He is full of righteousness and has a strong Taoist heart. He said solemnly: "People in the evil way, even if they practice swordsmanship, will not be able to reach the end due to their nature of mind, and they will not be able to see the true meaning of the road!"
"Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. This is the truth!"
Hearing this, the commoner swordsman did not refute, but just nodded.
"Evil cannot prevail over good, so naturally it is good."
When the civilian swordsman said this, he suddenly paused and said: "If evil defeats good, it will no longer be evil."
Lin Xunzhen was shocked when he heard this.
Su Zimo also frowned.
This sentence seems ordinary, but it is full of mystery.
The commoner swordsman seemed to be feeling sorry for himself.
If evil overcomes good, it is no longer evil.
If the originally good party loses, it will naturally be called evil.
Therefore, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good!
Of course Su Zimo knew in his heart that right is right and evil is evil.
Even though there will be times when black and white are confused and right and wrong are confused, one day, the clouds will be cleared and the sun will be revealed, the universe will be seen again, and the world will be clear and clear.
However, thinking about the information about the Ten Sinful Places and the words of the Common Swordsman made him fall into deep thought.
Evil evil spirit, evil evil spirit...
Lin Xun Zhen, who was next to him, was stunned on the spot and was already speechless.
The things she held fast to in her heart were originally unshakable, but at this moment, they began to waver slightly.
The civilian swordsman looked at the two men, shook his head slightly, his eyes were filled with changes, and he had no intention of explaining anything.
So what if the two of them have some feelings
Still nothing can be changed.
At this moment, the man with black hair and blue shirt suddenly asked: "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
The civilian swordsman was slightly startled.
Before he could react, the man in green shirt asked again: "But your surname is Luo?"
The civilian swordsman slowly turned his head and looked at Su Zimo in disbelief.
The two of them just looked at each other, and the surroundings were quiet.
After a long while, the civilian swordsman smiled lonely and said: "You are the first person to ask me my name in so many years."
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since he came to this demonic battlefield.
For hundreds of thousands of years, countless creatures have entered the battlefield of evil spirits in the Three Thousand Realms, but no one has ever asked for his name.
After all, in the eyes of the creatures in the three thousand worlds, they are just evil spirits, just war achievements, and just numbers.
What surprised the civilian swordsman even more was that the man in green shirt could actually guess his last name!
Through this man's eyes, the common swordsman seemed to see something.
This man in green shirt is different from other creatures in the Three Thousand Realms.
The civilian swordsman nodded and said, "Luo Jun."
Later, Luo Jun looked at Su Zimo and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"
"Su... Bamboo."
Su Zimo hesitated slightly and said: "People in the sword world are fortunate to have the inheritance from Emperor Luo Tian and understand the way to bury the sword."
Su Zimo did not tell his real name, but he believed that with Luo Jun's experience, he should be able to guess his concerns.
as expected.
Luo Jun heard Su Zimo's voice hesitated for a moment, and then he noticed it. He just smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.
"Is your surname Luo?"
Lin Xunzhen seemed to have thought of something and frowned.
Boom!
The void trembles.
Not far away, a group of dark figures were rushing toward them, menacingly, and they were coming with bad intentions!
The first three people have terrifying auras, and they come from the insect world, the rat world and the ant world respectively.
In addition to the thirty true spirits from these three interfaces, there are also many true spirits from other interfaces gathered around, totaling more than hundreds of people.
Looking at this posture, these interface creatures have united together to form an army of true spirits!
Lin Xunzhen took a look, frowned slightly, and said, "Those three are all the supreme true spirits on the jade monument of war achievements!"
Luo Jun stood up, waved his hand very freely, and said: "You guys go."
When Luo Jun stood up, Su Zimo and the two of them realized that Luo Jun's figure was extremely majestic. Standing by the lake, he felt like he was standing on a mountain.
Broad palms and slender fingers are perfect for holding a sword!
This is a pair of hands born to hold a sword.
He would hold back when facing people who practiced swordsmanship such as Su Zimo and Lin Xunzhen.
But facing other creatures in the Three Thousand Realms, he is one of the top ten evil demons!
Luo Jun untied the gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank a large gulp of strong wine. The wine spilled on the clothes on his chest without realizing it.
"Does this wine taste good?"
Su Zimo asked with a smile.
Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, turned to look at him, and asked, "Do you dare to drink?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Su Zimo laughed loudly.
Luo Jun also laughed, and while throwing the wine gourd to Su Zimo, he said: "I didn't expect that before I die, I can get to know such an interesting person as Brother Su. This life is not in vain."
Su Zimo raised his head to pour the wine, took a big sip, and praised: "Good wine!"
Later, Su Zimo threw the wine gourd to Luo Jun and warned: "Live well!"
"Um?"
Luo Jun looked at Su Zimo.
Su Zimo didn't say much, just nodded to him.
Su Zimo had long seen Luo Jun's intention to die, and his words just now clearly revealed his intentions, so he said this.
Luo Jun didn't say much. He pulled out the rusty sword beside him with his backhand, jumped up, and rushed towards the hundreds of true spirit masters not far away.
A brilliant sword light burst out, stunning the world!
Facing this sword, even Lin Xunzhen opened his mouth slightly, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
With such sword intent and sword technique, even she may not be able to release it.
Luo Jun is right, although the sword is old, it is good if it can kill people.
The sword light has not yet exhausted, the blood light in mid-air has filled the air, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.
Hundreds of true spirit troops were torn apart by Luo Jun's sword, with a bloody wound!