Chapter 50 Meaning
"Hmph, I'm so shameless, die!" The strange bird was so angry that it sang to the sky, and the flapping of its wings became even more intense. As the wings continued to squeeze the wind pressure, dozens of cold wind blades formed above it.
The dark wind blade reveals endless murderous intent, each of which is five inches long. This is the combination of spiritual power and endless wind elements in the world. The two energy fusion will naturally have infinite power.
"Go to die, turn it into a hornet's nest." The strange bird screamed.
As soon as the words were finished, dozens of wind blades were sorted in the air, rushing towards Liu Yang in an extremely strange formation without mercy. The sharp pressure seemed to pierce the air, as dark as raindrops, venting it mercilessly in the air.
Liu Yang suddenly took a few steps backwards, and suddenly a golden light shining between his right arm. The rolling spiritual power instantly formed a huge light shield. The dazzling golden light filled the light shield, giving people a feeling of extreme safety, as if it is forever indestructible.
Dozens of wind blades that broke through the wind hit the light shield fiercely, but only left some shallow marks on it.
Resisting the attack of the strange bird, Liu Yang stepped out, and the golden wings on his shoulders suddenly extended backwards. His figure also turned into a golden light in the air. In the blink of an eye, he came to the strange bird, raised the light shield on his right hand and smashed it hard.
"Ah... Damn."
The strange bird was completely angry, and the two sharp claws under the abdomen suddenly became extremely huge, with a diameter of three feet, which could easily crush a person between the claws.
The two huge beast claws grabbed the light shield tightly and kept exerting force on it, as if they wanted to completely break the man and his shield.
A cold light flashed in Liu Yang's eyes, and the two black eyes reflected an extremely dazzling divine light. He stepped hard in the air with his right foot, abandoned the light shield, and rushed out to his right side, and instantly came to the side of the giant claw.
"Golden Feathered Divine Sword."
The divine light flashed, and the domineering and majestic energy continued to shrink. In an instant, a golden sword about three meters long formed between Liu Yang's hands. Liu Yang sneered. He held the divine sword tightly in his hands and slashed hard at the giant claw in front of him.
"ah……"
It was extremely miserable, with endless anger screams sounded in the air, and drops of blood that seemed to be real floating down from the sky. The two giant claws of the strange bird were completely cut into two pieces under the sharp golden sword.
"Ah... Damn it, I want to kill you, I must remove you from the top and drag you out to feed the dogs." In the heavily guarded southern barbarian camp hundreds of miles away, the Mulu King screamed repeatedly, his eyes showed endless hatred, and he kept spinning on the ground with his hands in his arms.
Although the Divine Sword cut off his claws that were transformed into spiritual power, for him, this feeling was empathetic, extremely real, and the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves. The Mulu King was extremely angry.
"Hmph..." Liu Yang sneered, and he stepped forward and in a flash, he inserted the magic sword in his hand into the strange bird's body. From front to back, he actually penetrated it in the air, scattering endless rain of blood in the air.
The strange bird screamed and mournful, sometimes making human screams, sometimes showing the roar of monsters, and blood kept sliding down from the sword, looking extremely shrill.
Liu Yang used the golden sword to pick up the monster bird. The Mulu King in his spirit was extremely frustrated and angry. His true body was not here and could not use his strong cultivation. He could only be humiliated by a boy he looked down upon for nothing.
"Boy, I remember what you look like. Wait for me. I will return everything you put on me intact. Don't be proud, you won't live long." The strange bird spat out a mouthful of blood foam and cursed sinisterly.
"Let's talk about it when you can find me." Liu Yang whispered, and the golden sword in his hand stirred the monster bird's body. After a few seconds, it turned into shattering and turned into light and drifted in the air.
In the Southern Barbarian Camp, the Mulu King's lungs were almost irritated. He vomited blood in his mouth, and the cold light in his eyes was revealed. As he roared and his anger soared into the sky almost turned the camp over.
The soldiers guarding outside the main camp looked at each other. This was the first time they heard their king get such a big temper. This surprised them, constantly guessing which capable man had just made ground on Tai Sui's head.
"Bastard, wait for me. When my injury is cured, I must catch you. I want to make you worse than death." The Mulu King said with a grimace and gritted his teeth.
After roaring for several minutes, he stopped this useless behavior, sat cross-legged on the ground, meditated and adjusted his breathing. The incarnation that had just been transformed by spiritual power was destroyed, causing a lot of damage to his own body and soul.
Southern Xinjiang is full of primitive trees in the sky, with various rare animals hiding there, with mountains one after another, rolling and different shapes.
Liu Yang stopped on a high mountain not far from the Southern Barbarians, stretched his waist, and his mouth was covered in oil, tearing the pheasant that had just been beaten.
"Is that where Meng Huo's military camp located? There is no rule at all, and it is far inferior to the Shu army's camp." Liu Yang muttered.
But in a vague sense of loneliness, he felt a sense of extreme loneliness. In reality, he was alone, and he had no friend here, and he was always alone.
"Maybe, maybe, maybe there is no one who can really cry for me when I die here." Liu Yang smiled bitterly, and there were a few drops of water in his eyes that were overflowing.
He is only eighteen years old this year. If those things hadn't happened, maybe now he should have studied in the bright classroom like his peers, take the college entrance examination that has affected his life, go to party and play with friends, and go...
But now, in a time and space that does not belong to you, doing something that even you don’t know what the meaning is. Such an self is really like a duckweed without roots and a child without a real family.
"No, my existence has its own meaning, I must live well." Liu Yang stood up, held his hands tightly, raised his head and muttered to himself to the sky.
He shook his head hard, as if he wanted to get rid of his helplessness and confusion just now, and to get rid of his decadence that was not his own at all.
"I am a great immortal in the demon world, and I am a rare human among humans who have real demon power. I... I want to become a real strong man. This is the meaning of living in the world and living in the present." Liu Yang gritted his teeth hard, and was sure, but the water droplets in his eyes also flowed out with certainty.
Chapter completed!