Chapter 1142 Inheritance of the Blade Madness
Qin Mo Tianyin used Qin Yin's heart demon purgatory realm to trap Qin'er, the beloved man of Gaddao Crazy, and even caused the Gaddao Crazy to fall for thousands of years to guard the demon-suppressing prison for the Heavenly Man race.
But who can imagine that Qin Mo Tianyin and Qin'er are the same person!
Yi Xiaoyao and the others who realized this at the same time as the Kuaidaoman felt that countless ideas were broken in their hearts, and they realized a conspiracy that was extremely terrifying!
However, even if this is a conspiracy, the sword maniac is unwilling to believe it.
He immediately hugged his head and roared in great pain towards the sky.
"No!! How could you be Qin'er? Qin'er will never hurt me. You are not my Qin'er!!!"
The heart-wrenching roars were almost shaking the void.
As the wind and clouds changed color, countless violent sword auras turned into an extremely terrifying storm and swept across the country.
The peach trees around were torn into countless peach blossoms and petals at this moment.
Seeing that the Gaidao was crazy, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the Qin Mo Tianyin's mouth. She took the opportunity to retreat thousands of feet. While sitting cross-legged, a guqin carved with a red pink skeleton appeared in front of her instantly.
"Get back!"
Yi Xiaoyao also roared immediately and retreated with the people around him.
The sword-covering maniac who has recovered his mind is simply terrible, and it is even several times stronger than the unsanctified walking corpse they faced before!
At the moment, Gaidao was in a state of madness, and the sword aura they burst out was not something they could compete with.
Although Yi Xiaoyao was a little sympathetic and worried about the Knife, what he should be more worried about was that they were chasing them by the Knife.
However, without waiting for them to retreat, the moment a sound of the piano came from their ears, the next moment they all paused.
At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes almost turned blank.
Because he saw that the bodies of Yun Mengling and others around him were directly divided into countless pieces by the sword-blade-blade-catcher, and turned into ashes and dissipated in the storm!
"Ling'er!! Xiao Hei!! Wushuang!! Bloody You!!!"
A roar of despair came from Yi Xiaoyao's throat.
He felt the severe pain of tearing and pain sweeping over the sword behind him, but he had lost any desire to escape.
At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's man seemed to be dead with his heart that had just died.
However, just as he closed his eyes in despair, a crisp sound of string breaking made his eyes shine again.
"Bang!"
The sound of the piano in his ears disappeared instantly like a tide. As the sound of the piano faded, there were also the scenes that Yi Xiaoyao saw around him.
The faces of Yun Mengling and others who were also surprised by despair actually reappeared in Yi Xiaoyao's sight, which made Yi Xiaoyao's face look extremely happy.
"It's the sound of the piano!"
In an instant, Yi Xiaoyao finally reacted.
It turned out that the death of his companion just now was all the illusion of the inner magic formed by the sound of the piano!
At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped and the hallucinations disappeared instantly.
Yi Xiaoyao and others looked at each other, exhaled the palpitations in their hearts, and looked behind them with some notice.
The sword storm that was chasing them just now disappeared completely, and only the peach blossoms in the sky were still floating in the air.
And among these peach blossoms, a touch of bright red dyed the petals over the ground red.
The Qin Mo Tianyin sat between the bloody petals, and the strings of the piano were broken between her fingers, and a long golden knife was inserted straight into her chest.
"How could you......"
Just like the reaction of Gaddaokuan being attacked by Qin Mo Tianyin before, Qin Mo Tianyin also looked at Gaddaokuan holding a long sword in front of him with a look of astonishment, and spoke incredibly.
"How could I break your heart magical realm?"
The voice of Gaidaokuai's voice was extremely cold at this moment, and he even roared with a sense of madness: "In this world, only Qin'er can trap me, but unfortunately you are not, because you killed my Qin'er just now!"
Yes, just now, when Qin Mo Tianyin said that she was Qin'er, the most beautiful and beloved Qin'er in Gadaokuang's heart was already dead.
If Qin'er's concern is gone, what can he be the best knife in the world?
Hearing this sound, the Qin Mo Tianyin, who had realized that he was bound to die, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Then why didn't you kill me completely?"
She changed into the expression of the girl next door again and asked, "Or, Daolang, can't you do it?"
"No."
Gaidao Kuang looked indifferent, not bewitched at all, and said with anger: "I just want to ask you, if you are really Qin'er, are you really not me in your heart?"
"Of course I have you in my heart."
Qin Mo Tianyin giggled, "I just like to see you, and I am crazy about me. And once I am crazy, it will be difficult for thousands of years to find a second man like you in the world. How could I not be moved?"
The more Gaidao Kuang heard, the more sad and angry he became, and he roared: "Then why are you so heartless to me!!"
"All emotions in this world are obsessions and are all demons in the heart."
The Qin Mo Tianyin seemed to be answering the Knife Crazy, and seemed to be talking to herself: "And I, I have already killed all the inner demons, including your existence!"
Hearing these words, Yi Xiaoyao and others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
But Kuaidaoman laughed miserably.
A knife light flashed in his hand, and the figure in front of him that had made him crazy for thousands of years fell down in the rain.
At this moment, Gaidao Kuang felt as if he had lost his soul. He knelt on the ground with a thud, hugging the corpse in front of him and making a heart-shaking cry.
It seemed as if his heart was like the peach blossoms everywhere, broken into countless pieces and could no longer be pieced together.
Looking at this scene, Yi Xiaoyao felt it was like a feeling.
If one day Yun Mengling is like this, he will be as heartbroken as the Kuaidaokuai and die.
"Senior Daoman..."
Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao sighed lightly and walked towards Gaidao.
Hearing the shouts behind him, Gaida slowly raised his head.
In his eyes, there was no longer the madness he had before, no hatred and anger, or even no color.
Gaidaobu buried the body in his arms with peach blossoms, then stood up and looked at Yi Xiaoyao and others.
"Thank you for letting me get out of this illusory flower."
He laughed like a self-deprecatingly, and the laughter was filled with desolation.
Finally, Gaidao Man picked up the long golden sword in his hand, his eyes stopped on Zhan Wushuang, and said, "It is you who woke me up from the magical realm of my heart. I will give it to you, Ling Tianba sword."
As he said that, he raised his hand and stroked the blade. The blood in his palm turned into dense fonts, and accompanied by endless knife energy, he poured into the blade.
The sword-blade maniac is trying to pass on all his lifelong unique skills to Zhan Wushuang!
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(End of this chapter)
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