As soon as his eyebrows were raised, Li Qifeng looked at the King of Hell, and said slowly, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

King Yama said slowly: "The sword in your hand belongs to the people of the world, what does it mean that you have three handles alone?"

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile, and said: "If you have the ability, you can have three shares by yourself, if you don't have the ability, then I can't do it." “

Under the black mask of the King of Hell, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are really hypocritical...... You didn't get these three swords by relying on real skills, but now you are unashamedly telling me what real skills. ”

Li Qifeng looked at the King of Despair and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The Yama King came out with a voice and said, "Naturally, he is the one who can kill you. ”

With a cold gaze, Li Qifeng said: "I want to see what kind of face is hidden under your mask." ”

King Yama said coldly, "It depends on your ability. ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile.

In a blink of an eye.

The rainbow flickered.

A fierce sword aura suddenly erupted.

Lightning-fast.

The Needling Yama let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand suddenly moved, swept out, and directly annihilated that sword qi in mid-air.

The body swept out.

It was like a thunderbolt, and it was extremely fast.

The Yuanhong Sword suddenly moved, and between the surging sword qi, a straight sword stabbed towards the Desurgent Hades.

The body of the retainer Hades withdrew.

The long sword in his hand moved immediately, and he pulled out a beautiful sword flower and met Li Qifeng's sword.

-for-tat.

The tips of the swords collided with each other in mid-air, and a crisp sound came out, as if the clear spring of a mountain stream was dripping.

In the blink of an eye.

A powerful force erupted between the two swords.

Li Qifeng and the Retainer Yama distanced themselves almost at the same time.

"Jiji, Li Qifeng, your swordsmanship is indeed very strong, but it's a pity, but it's not a murderous swordsmanship. ”

The Reaper said in a cold tone.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of solemnity, and said: "Your swordsmanship is also good, is it a murderous swordsmanship?"

King Reasuring Hades nodded and said, "My cultivation is naturally the Killing Sword Technique. “

Li Qifeng's expression showed a sneer, and he said, "I want to take a look, what is your murderous sword technique?"

The words fell.

Li Qifeng's body moved again, and Tianluo stepped to the extreme, and afterimages appeared in mid-air, but Li Qifeng's true body was nowhere to be found.

King Yama couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and in the narrow slit, a cold light appeared, his body stood still, quietly holding the sword in his hand, and carefully looking for Li Qifeng's figure.

A moment later.

The eyes of the King of Desperation couldn't help but froze.

The sword in his hand suddenly moved, and stabbed straight in front of him.

And all of a sudden—

The look on the face of the Deadly Hades couldn't help but change—he clearly felt that the sword he had stabbed had missed.

There was a scorching heat in the cold air.

The look of the Deadly Hades became extremely ugly.

A dangerous aura locked onto him, making him feel like there was nowhere to escape.

Suddenly.

Sword Qi to.

The deadly Hades had no way to hide.

The sharp sword qi seemed to be a sharp axe slashing down.

The black mask shattered instantly.

A slightly familiar face appeared in Li Qifeng's sight.

His face was extremely pale, as if he hadn't seen sunlight for many years, and it took on a sickly whiteness.

"It's you—"

Li Qifeng couldn't help but aggravate his tone.

"It's—"

The Reaper Yama said sharply, and a terrible chill emanated from those eyes.

Li Qifeng stared at the pale face in his sight, revealing a hint of a smile, "What should I call you? Is it the Jackal of the Deadly Swordsman, or the Jackal of the Deadly King of Hades?"

Jackal's expression froze, and he said, "I really didn't expect that there were so many people in the Sword Sect at the beginning, and you still remembered me." ”

Li Qifeng smiled and said, "I remember all the people who fell into the well and went to the Sword Sect. ”

The jackal showed a sneer and said, "What can I remember?"

Li Qifeng said in a deep voice: "It's always a good thing to remember. ”

The jackal snapped, "Then you'd better always remember, because you can never do anything." ”

Li Qifeng looked at the jackal and asked, "Really?"

Jackal's expression tightened, and he said, "That's true, you can't kill everyone, then you will undoubtedly become a public enemy of the rivers and lakes." ”

Li Qifeng nodded and said, "That's true, but if I kill you, then tell me, will there be many people celebrating with their crowns?"

The jackal sneered and said, "If you kill me wearing a mask, then you are a hero, but if you kill me without a mask, then you are a murderer." ”

Li Qifeng said in a deep voice: "Is there only anything different?"

Jackal smiled and said, "Now I'm the deadly swordsman Jackal. ”

Li Qifeng looked at the jackal and said slowly: "All this is indifferent to me. ”

There was a hint of mockery in the jackal's expression, and he said, "No matter what, what can you bear with me?"

Li Qifeng's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Wait and see." ”

The jackal nodded slightly, the sword in his hand suddenly turned, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Let's give it a try." ”

Present.

As soon as the jackal's body moved, he took the initiative to draw his sword, and the white sword in his hand suddenly moved, turning into a white light that could not be found anywhere.

In a blink of an eye.

Endless white light burst out, like the scorching sun at noon, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Li Qifeng closed his eyes.

The divine consciousness spread out in all directions like a tidal wave.

Wherever the mind goes, there is no disadvantage.

Everything around him fell into Li Qifeng's control.

The jackal's expression was full of murder.

- Killers, they are all people who have been dancing on the tip of a knife.

- Such an incomparable excitement, with indescribable excitement, the longer it lurks in the dark, the more powerful the devil hidden in his heart becomes, when people die under his sword continuously, he will give birth to an illusion that he can control the life and death of all people.

- The jackal is such a person, and the killings over the years have turned his delusion into a firm conviction.

At this moment, the killing intent in the jackal's heart surged.

In the midst of an endless overlap of white light.

The white sword stabbed out.

Silent.

There is no trace of it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the jackal's mouth.

This sword is soaked in his killing skills for many years.

Sword out.

Man will die.

The jackal seems to have seen what happened to Li Qifeng.

What a thrill it felt at this moment.

But—

It's just a blink of an eye.

The jackal's expression turned bitter melon.

(End of chapter)