Chapter 1448 — The Blade Dao of the World
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So Luo Wushuang gave him to the demon lord Furiluo, to take Furiluo as master—a magnanimity and a spirit worthy of admiration. The second man Zhe Huali revered was the Heavenly Blade. Zhe Huali had long pondered the blade Dao and could never enter its gate; his blade arts came from Luo Wushuang, whose blade arts were orderly and proper, insisting that nothing step out of measure, forever restraining his nature.
Furiluo, meanwhile, was a demon master whose arts were sinister and strange; he learned something of them but could never master them through.
Then he met Zaifu, and saw Zaifu's Heavenly Blade—one glance, and he was suddenly enlightened, the gate thrown wide, and he stepped into the blade Dao. Zaifu had never taken him as disciple, yet he counted Zaifu as another master, and so revered him. Tian Shu laughed loudly and abruptly smashed all the empty jars; holding his blade across, he sprayed a mouthful of wine breath over Imperial Gate. "The Heavenly Blade does me honor—today we meet blades as friends!
Heavenly Venerate Mu, do you have horns? " Vast heroism surged in Shen Mu's breast.
He smiled.
"I have no horns, but the horns of my Dao-heart thrust high. " "Bring your head here!
" Tian Shu swung his blade.
Luo Wushuang lifted his blade one-armed, the moon in his embrace, and said quietly, "Shen the Overlord Body, the sword art is your strength, but in the blade Dao you are far outmatched. " Shen Mu laughed heartily; a stream of primordial qi pierced the blue void and became a long blade.
He bowed deeply.
"I ask my fellow Daoists to instruct me! "