Chapter 1541: Kamiya (1/2)
Chu Li felt only an earthquake, his head was shaking violently, and his body was shaking.
”Brother?” Dong Jianxin froze, busy reaching out to help.
Zhou Dunli pulled him back and shook his head.
Dong Jian said, ”Master, is this ...?”
”Not everyone can control this sword.” Zhou Dunli shook his head: ”Even if it does not come out of the sheath, it has the power to swallow. If you can't stop this, it is better not to take this sword.”
”This sword is so powerful?” Dong Jian said, ”Is this restless in the sheath?”
”So this sword is ominous.” Zhou Dunli nodded slowly: ”Even if the sheath is not removed, it will affect the master.”
Dong Jianxin said, ”Master, can that master do it? Master's good future, don't delay, in case it is really backwashed, that's more than worth it!”
”Even what he recognized was useless as a teacher.” Zhou Dunli shook his head.
He saw through Chu Li's temperament, and said that he was either fortitude or stubbornness. It was difficult for others to persuade what was right, and he had to let it go and let him suffer.
”Well ... what a pity?” Dong Jian shook his head.
Zhou Dunli smiled.
This shows that the two have different temperaments. Seeing that they are not aggressive in their hearts, they look serious on their faces, but their character is soft, but Chu Li is just the opposite. In their bones, they are fearless and fearless.
I was also humiliated. I did n’t rush to revenge when I saw it, but I did n’t want to avenge it. I did n’t want vengeance so much. Chu Li was completely different. He had to face difficulties and endlessly. opponent.
Chu Li suddenly changed in front of him, as if he was in the **** sea of the corpse mountains, in Shura hell.
He looked around, all surrounded by people, all wearing armor, located on the sand field, everyone was fighting desperately, you live and die, broken arms and stumps fly, blood flows into the river.
He also wore an armor, and was besieged by three enemies. His spear slammed into his stomach, and his intestines flowed out. The pain was painful. He saw his spearman grinning cruelly at himself. With a proud smile, he was pained and angry, as if burning, just trying to kill the spearman desperately.
But the spearman turned and ran away, quickly blocked by the crowd. He desperately killed the person in front of him, and kept on killing. His eyes were covered with red blood, and his thick **** breath pierced his brain.
”Oh!” A sudden drink suddenly sounded, his mind cleared instantly, and everything was instantly broken.
He thought it was a long time, but it was only a moment.
Da Ri Ru Jing Jing flows through his mind, and Jin Lian flickers, expelling these out of phase.
Chu Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and looked down at the long sword.
Only then did he see clearly.
The hilt of the sword is still very new, leaving no traces of time. The sword is carved with exquisite patterns and has an ancient meaning. Even if the hilt of the hilt is bright, it is difficult to hide the ancient meaning of the sword.
The scabbard is faintly green, as if made of Mo Yu, and the sword body is light and light, as if a feather is stuck in the hand, an inexplicable strangeness, it seems to float away accidentally.
Zhou Dunli smiled, ”Maybe it can be suppressed?”
Chu Li looked up and hugged, ”Thank you, Master, for success.”
”Well, it seems that you are indeed the owner of it.” Zhou Dunli nodded slowly: ”When the old man took the sword, he almost hit the ball and couldn't wake up.”
Chu Li smiled: ”I've practiced Da Ri as never moved.”
”That's it.” Zhou Dunli was shocked, and then straightened up: ”But it must not be careless. The fierceness of this sword is beyond imagination. It is the accumulation of evil for thousands of years, and no one can resist it!”
”Master, would it be effective if you put it down in the Buddhist temple?” Chu Lidao said.
”Well ...” Zhou Dunli groaned and shook his head: ”I haven't tried it for my teacher, you can try it.”