Qin Aoshi wants to kill the Sword Saint.

The revenge of killing his son, Qin Aoshi has always remembered it in his heart since twenty years ago to today, Qin Aoshi can't forget the hatred of the Sword Saint who killed his son with his own hands, God finally gave Qin Aoshi a chance, what Qin Aoshi wants to do most now is to kill the Sword Saint to return blood for blood.

Some hatreds in the world can slowly fade with the passage of time, but some hatreds become stronger and stronger with time, Qin Aoshi's hatred for the Sword Saint has not decreased by half a point, and even now when Qin Aoshi sees the Sword Saint, he thinks about killing the Sword Saint with his own hands.

Under the gaze of more than 100,000 pairs of eyes, Qin Aoshi finally raised his weapon, the knife with blood was still dripping blood drop by drop, and the blood was left on the Sword Saint's clothes, and everyone didn't feel numb when they saw this strange picture.

The cold blade was attached to the sword saint's neck again, and after the sword saint took a deep breath, he calmly closed his eyes, he was ready to wait for Qin Aoshi to swing the knife down and cut his neck, and he couldn't feel any pain when he died.

Qin Aoshi is not a long-winded person with his mother-in-law, once he decided to kill the Sword Saint to take revenge, Qin Aoshi no longer hesitated, and the knife was cut through a blood-red long line from mid-air, straight to the neck of the Sword Saint.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened, not wanting to miss the killing.

The excitement of the Qin family, the curiosity of the Demon Sect and the Chu family, the sneer of the 100,000 brothers, and the amazement of the Snow Mountain Sect were all expressed on their faces at the moment when the knife was about to fall.

Compared to them, the faces of some of the remaining elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect showed unbearable colors, and they couldn't bear to see the Sword Saint die in front of them like this.

After all, the Sword Master is a generation of heroes, and such a character who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes back then is going to die on this land today, which has to make people sigh.

The result is doomed, the Sword Saint will die, and he will die in humiliation by being cut off with a knife, everyone subconsciously sighed in their hearts, the old saying is really true, those who come out to mix always have to pay back, back then the Sword Saint bullied and killed Qin Aoshi's son, and today Qin Aoshi seized the opportunity to vent all the humiliation and hatred on the Sword Saint.

The knife fell, and the expected situation of blood flying wild did not appear.

At the most critical moment, someone came to the wind again.

Before the person arrived, the strength arrived first, and with a snap of his fingers, he saw a strong qi flying rapidly from the air and hitting the blade of the sword that Qin Aoshi was holding impartially.

Qin Aoshi was hit by that power, Qin Aoshi, who was already a first-class powerhouse, was shocked to find that his wrist did not have the strength to hold a knife, and the momentum that rushed down in the air hit the force that rebounded on the knife, and actually shook Qin Aoshi back a few steps.

Fortunately, Qin Baxian quickly supported Qin Aoshi and unloaded most of his strength to prevent Qin Aoshi from being injured by the plot, Qin Baxian put his hands on Qin Aoshi's back to block part of his strength for him, but the endless vibrations of his fingers still surprised Qin Baxian.

Qin Baxian slowly raised his head and looked into the void with a serious expression, there were more than 100,000 people who did the same action as Qin Baxian at this moment, and a pair of eyes flashing with curiosity looked at the air, and in mid-air, a tall but thin figure floated in.

Looking at it intently, Qin Baxian gradually saw the appearance of the person who came

Dressed in white, a robe that hangs down to the ankles, the hair of the people who come is white, it looks old, but the people who come are walking are tigers and tigers, and a pair of eyes wrapped in wrinkles are flashing with bright divine light, the old man is from the void and the wind is like blending into the air, and his natural temperament is daunting.

Qin Baxian, who has been the head of the Qin family for decades, has already developed the momentum of not being angry and dangerous, but as soon as Qin Baxian saw the old man who suddenly appeared, his confidence suddenly became insufficient, and the aura radiated from the old man's body felt plain, but Qin Baxian was casually glanced at by the old man's eyes, and his momentum suddenly decreased by three points.

Before anyone arrived, the momentum was so strong, who was the old man? A big question mark rose in everyone's hearts.

The Sword Saint closed his eyes and silently waited for the arrival of the final death, and after waiting for a long time to imagine the knife but it never fell, the Sword Saint opened his eyes in confusion, the first glance, the Sword Saint saw Qin Aoshi with a solemn look on his face a few steps away, and the second time, the Sword Saint looked into the air along the eyes raised by Qin Aoshi and Qin Ba first.

In the next second, the Sword Saint's face completely changed, and he saw the muscles on the Sword Saint's face tremble, and his eyes widened as if the copper bell seemed to have seen something incredible.

The Sword Saint opened his mouth slightly, almost unable to believe his eyes, and exclaimed in a surprised tone, "Zeng Shizu, you, why are you here?"

Shizu?!

Qin Ba first heard the title called out by the Sword Saint, and directly gasped in his heart, isn't this person in front of him the legendary super powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?

Qin Baxian's face dropped directly when he thought of this, with some solemnity.

How old is the Sword Saint?Qin Baxian is the same age as the Sword Saint, both of them are seventy-three years old this year, and an old man in his seventies calls another person who looks at someone who is about the same age as him as Shizu, and Shizu means that the age of the person who comes is more than three generations older than Qin Baxian.

The old monster came out of the mountain, and Qin Ba understood it first.

The defeat of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate into such a field is about to perish, the old monster hidden in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate finally can't sit still, and the real powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is finally here, that is, the white-bearded old man floating in the void.

"Master Zeng, the disciple is sorry for you, sorry for the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”

The Sword Master actually knelt on the ground in front of so many people, and the boss actually cried with tears in his nose, just like a child.

The sword saint was not afraid of being held on the neck by the knife, and he was broken and had a headache and did not want to live, and the sword saint did not leave half a tear, but the sword saint actually cried in front of this old man, and the scene was like a child who was wronged outside and wiped his tears to complain to adults.

The white-bearded old man didn't look at the Sword Saint, and with a cold snort, he continued to fly into the air, and his arrogant body came straight towards the Qin family.

"You Qin family, you are so ruthless. The old man looked at the corpse of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate lying along the road, and said coldly.

"Each other, each other. Qin Aoshi was blocked by this old man and failed to kill the Sword Saint, Qin Aoshi, who was holding back his anger, sneered and said: "Which one are you? What kind of identity are you in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate? After being a shrunken turtle for a long time, now seeing that my Qin family is about to be destroyed, why don't you hurry up and drag your old arms and legs back and come here to find death?"

"Presumptuous!" Shadow Sword, who had been silent and preparing for the final bloody battle, actually scolded Qin Aoshi angrily after hearing Qin Aoshi's disrespectful words to the old man.

After Shadow Sword finished speaking, he raised his heavy footsteps and quickly moved to the old man's body, and Shadow Sword respectfully bent over and stood aside, and said, "You, aren't you in retreat?

"Retreat, if I'm in retreat, someone will knock on my door!" the old man snorted, and Shadow Sword bowed his head in shame.

Shocked the old ancestor Shadow Sword really felt that he deserved to die, Shadow Sword knew the identity of the old ancestor very well, the old ancestor was the symbol of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, like the totem of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the Shadow Sword only had a short time to see the old ancestor.

The old ancestor went into the deep mountains of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate to retreat three years ago, and during the retreat, the old ancestor told everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate that his retreat was to break through the next limit in his skills, and the shadow sword still remembered that the old ancestor said that his retreat would be five years, and the long would be ten or eight years, and he also ordered them to not disturb his cultivation if they had nothing important.

In the Wanjianmen, the ancestor is definitely the authority of the Wanjianmen, because he is the spiritual leader of the Wanjianmen, two hundred years ago, from his voice to the present, the life of the ancestor is a legend that can not be told for three days and three nights.

This attack on the Qin family, Shadow Sword and Sword Saint didn't think to tell the old ancestor about this matter at all, the Sword Saint always thought that with the huge power of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, destroying the Qin family was a trivial matter at his fingertips, and for this little thing, he must not disturb the old ancestor who was cultivating in retreat.

At such an age, it was very difficult for the old ancestor to take every step forward, and the Sword Saint didn't think that things would become like this, so the Sword Saint never thought of telling the Sword Quartet about the attack on the Qin family.

It's no longer that the Sword Saint can end up like this, the Sword Saint can only lie on the ground and wait for death, the Ten Thousand Swords Gate has already been defeated, and it is a fiasco, as soon as the Sword Saint dies, the remaining Ten Thousand Swords Gate remnants will also be completely cleaned up by the Qin family's wind like falling leaves.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was about to perish, no one thought that a person would suddenly stand up, even the Sword Saint didn't expect that Zeng Shizu, who was still cultivating in retreat, would suddenly appear outside the gate?

In front of the four sides of the sword, both the sword master and the hardware were like children who didn't grow up, honestly drooping their heads and not daring to say half a word, and the hardware and the sword master lowered their heads and silently waited for the orders of the ancestors.

Ten Thousand Swords Gate has become like this, it is all the responsibility of the Sword Saint, of course, Shadow Sword, the master of the sect, watched the children of his sect die and be injured, but he was helpless, he was also to blame, the Sword Saint and the Shadow Sword One is the big sinner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the other is the little sinner of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, neither of them dared to speak, and there was a thick repentance in the eyes of the two.

The Sword Saint did not regret coming to the Qin family to take revenge, but regretted that his old Qin family had not made a good plan before, because of his carelessness, Wan Jianmen was so helpless when he encountered an accident, if he gave the Sword Saint another chance, the Sword Saint would definitely come back to the Qin family, find Qin Shan and kill him, but the Sword Saint would learn to be smarter and would definitely make a careful plan before coming.

Shadow Sword's biggest regret is that he didn't persuade the Sword Saint not to let him mess around, which led to such an embarrassing situation now, simply put, Shadow Sword, as the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, did not fulfill his obligations as the master of the sect.