Chapter 1109 Prosperity of the Ages

Murong Ling's calculation was indeed good, but he ignored one thing, and that was Xiao Shi's changes.

As the cultivation of the Desperate Sword became deeper and deeper, Xiao Shi was keenly aware of the loopholes in this sword technique, not that there were any shortcomings in his cultivation, but as the cultivation time became longer and longer, he found that this sword technique was extremely domineering, and his body could no longer withstand the deep cultivation realm.

So he made a request to Murong Ling to seek the elixir.

Murong Ling was not too stingy for his plan, he directly bought the elixir he needed, and took him as a confidant, and even let him go out on several missions, and explained a girl named Yan'er.

Yan'er is not handsome, but when Xiao Shi sees her, he will have a feeling of fever on his face and his heart beating faster, and Yan'er doesn't seem to be very resistant to him.

It stands to reason that this is all a normal thing until... Xiao Shi crashed through the scene where Murong Ling and Yan'er were together.

"Why!" Xiao Shi's heart was broken, an unprecedented anger lingered in his heart, he felt that he had been betrayed the most! He would rather be Murong Ling's dog, and even secretly killed a lot of people for him, but why did Murong Ling do such a thing!

Murong Ling didn't panic too much in the face of the angry Xiao Shi, but tidied up his clothes one by one, hugged Yan'er in his arms, gently stroked Yan'er's long hair and said, "I thought it would take a while, but I didn't expect you to break our good deeds so quickly, just ahead of time!"

"A little swordsman even wants to eat swan meat with a toad! If it weren't for Brother Ling's instructions, I would have wanted to kill you a long time ago!" Yan'er changed her previous warmth, and there was indescribable disgust in her eyebrows.

Xiao Shi's heart was completely dead, and the desperate true qi that had been suppressed in his body instantly rioted, and before Murong Ling could make a move, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

Not only that, but because of the backlash of the exercises, his seven orifices also began to bleed, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Hmph! Waste is waste! It's so useless!" Murong Ling snorted disdainfully, and then waved his sleeves and said, "For your loyalty, I won't kill you, get out!"

The reason why he said that he would not kill Xiao Shi was entirely because Xiao Shi's meridians were now completely broken, and he was already a wasted person!

What is the point of this kind of person if he does it again? Xiao Shi is just his experiment, and besides, he really thinks that he will not be able to get out of his control if he leaves? The Desperate Sword is a relatively evil swordsmanship, if it is not like this, how can it be Xiao Shi's turn?

Murong Ling just wanted to see if the Desperate Sword was so magical as the legend suggested!

Xiao Shi left, leaving like a walking corpse, and similarly, Murong Ling quickly lost his whereabouts.

"Hehe, it's worthy of a desperate sword, they are all useless people and have such abilities, yes, I'm looking forward to you more and more now!" Murong Ling glanced at his subordinates who were stabbed to death by the chaotic sword, and then licked his lips and said.

The Murong family behind Murong Ling is also not to be underestimated, and this is also the capital that he dares to let Xiao Shi go, as long as Xiao Shi still has a breath, he can't escape the pursuit of the Murong family!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face.

But no one could control everything, and Murong Ling soon tasted the consequences, and the Murong family, a well-known family, was seriously provoked, and the family members died violently one after another, and the death was miserable.

"Ninety-six knives! How is this possible!" Murong Ling looked at his own brother's corpse, and said in despair, and then he was slapped hard in the face.

"Three days! If you can't catch that little bastard in three days, you're ready to stay in the back mountains for the rest of your life!"

Murong Ling's ears rang with his father's cold words, and then he used all his strength to start chasing Xiao Shi like crazy.

And Xiao Shi is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many people Murong Ling sent, what kind of masters he sent became silent, and the family he used his connections to mobilize began to be wiped out one after another.

Even the Infinite Sword Sect suffered.

As a result, the news of the birth of the great devil of the Desperate Sword spread, and everyone talked about it without changing their color.

This killing is a hundred years, and the entire Wuji Sword Sect has been dragged down because of a single Xiao Shi, and Murong Ling was even executed by the angry old sect master Ling Chi, but Xiao Shi's revenge does not seem to be over.

Finally, the unbearable old sect master did not hesitate to spend his longevity to imprint a tracking mark on Xiao Shi's body, and Xiao Shi, who had been in the dark, was completely exposed.

But what everyone didn't expect was that what they thought was a safe siege was a complete failure!

That battle was extremely tragic, and the title of Xiao Shi's Desperate Demon Venerable spread.

Fifty years later, in a peaceful town, groups of powerful monks arrived, which suddenly made this small town without even monks tremble.

Xiao Shi, who was dressed in old peasant clothes and covered with mud, slowly raised his head and sighed heavily.

At this moment, he recalled a lot, from the beginning of his cultivation of the Ultimate Sword to the final battle fifty years ago, the whole process flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.

Not only that, but a large number of familiar and unfamiliar memories also circulated in his mind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.

He is Xiao Shi, not only Xiao Shi here, but also Xiao Shi in the Xuanhuang world!

"The three thousand avenues are lonely, and the prosperity of the world will eventually be empty. ”

Xiao Shi slowly raised his hand, and the desperate sword that made everyone tremble fifty years ago reappeared in the world, and everyone who came to besiege trembled.

"Slash!"

Xiao Shi's eyes flashed with a flash of enlightenment, this move was not only a sword move, but also the life of "Xiao Shi", especially in this quiet and peaceful town, his comprehension was even deeper.

As the prosperity of the world was cut out, the whole picture began to shatter, and Xiao Shi suddenly woke up like a dream.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Budian's eager expression met his eyes.

"Brother Xiao, you're awake!"

The indescribable tiredness and vicissitudes in Xiao Shi's eyes were very different from him in the past, and Xiao Budian couldn't help but look at him with some doubts.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Xiao Shi smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand and touched the Guhe Sword: "Eternal prosperity will eventually become empty, good swordsmanship, good name!"

Xiao Budian glanced at him with some doubts, and then took out a casserole as if he was playing a trick: "I know that you are working hard in retreat, come, drink soup!"