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Looking at the Emperor who was impaled by his own Huolin Sword and was dead, Su Yi sighed: "Don't you fool know why I named my newly created sword move Wan Lai Silence Annihilation......? Your true qi is naturally no exception!!"

"Who made me a traverser?!" Su Yi smiled confidently, only feeling that the humiliation he had just suffered was finally washed away at this moment, no matter what, he was the one who stood at the end, and even comprehended his own sword intent...... However, the sword intent is the embodiment of his own feelings, and he can't imagine that he has such a superior idea in his heart!

Forget it, there's nothing wrong with it anyway! When I get along with Bao Xiqiao and Azhu and others, with their sensitivity, they can't feel the existence of this sense of superiority, it seems that this is just a common problem as a traverser...... Can subconscious thoughts be considered real thoughts?

And although he failed to kill the Absolute God this time, the Emperor, as the OSS of Fengyun One, still contributed as much luck to himself as the mission of the Absolute Godless, and from this point of view, the purpose of this trip is completed......

This should be regarded as a lost harvest of mulberry elm!

"Broken ...... Wave ......"

A weak cry was suddenly heard in the distance......

Juggernaut!! is he still alive?

Su Yi Huoran turned around, and sure enough, the old man in white who was lying there still had a breath...... He struggled to get up, but the injuries were too severe. But he was never able to stand up steadily......

He hurriedly stuffed a large handful of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill into his mouth, and then rushed over to help the Sword Master up. Regardless of whether you don't ask, stuff a pill first...... When the Sword Saint finally swallowed all the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, he asked weakly, "Quick...... Help me see the Snow Ling...... Is she sick?"

Su Yi hugged Miyamoto Xueling over according to his words. After checking his pulse, Fang Cai smiled and comforted: "She's fine, the emperor didn't hurt her life in order to use her to restrain you, she was just unconscious!"

"That's good...... Broken Waves, I promised you that I would hand it over to you when the sword twenty-three was created...... You also saw my sword twenty-three...... Can...... Remember?"

"Well, I remember!" Su Yi lowered his head and said, he was really grateful to the Sword Saint in his heart! glanced back at himself, and it was this glance that transmitted all the methods of sword twenty-three to his mind......

That is to say, as long as you are willing, you can actually perfectly perform the peerless swordsmanship of Sword Twenty-Three, and even your own original Ten Thousand Sounds of Silence is actually based on Sword Twenty-Three......

From this point of view, if it weren't for the Sword Saint today, I'm afraid that I would really be unable to escape death!

"That's good! The old man has finally completed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but he is not afraid of losing it......"

Su Yi was shocked in his heart, but he heard a bad meaning from this sentence, and he couldn't help but ask, "Sword Saint." What do you mean, what do you mean to be lost?"

The Sword Saint smiled bitterly, "Hehehe...... The old man has cultivated all his life, and now he has put it all into flowing water...... In the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to perform the Holy Spirit Sword Technique! The old man really doesn't want it to be lost!"

How is it not the twenty-three Heaven and Earth Sword ??? Heaven and Earth Sword Twenty-three?!

Su Yi immediately understood, it must be the Sword Saint Xinnian Xue Xinluo. For fear of hurting her, it was with love. turned the Heaven Destroying Jedi into a sentient world......

"Don't worry about the old man......" Seeing Su Yi's solemn expression, the sword saint smiled: "Although the old man's martial arts have been lost, but thanks to the twenty-three merits of this sword, the old man can feel it, and in the future, the old man will no longer have to suffer from the ruthlessness of the seven lives......! This is the luck of the old man's life......"

"Sword ......"

The unconscious Miyamoto Xue Ling seemed to hear his lover calling his name, and muttered in a low voice......

"I'm ...... Xue Ling, from today onwards, I will ...... It's always there!" The Sword Master took Miyamoto Yueling's hand, and a happy smile appeared on his old face......

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Three days later......

"Are you leaving?"

The old swordmaster and Miyamoto Xueling stood by the sea and asked Su Yi, who was about to leave for Middle-earth.

"Well, the three of them, the Absolute God, the Emperor, and the Fist God have all been ambushed now...... I don't have any goals in Dongying, so it's better to go back to Middle-earth as soon as possible!"

Looking at the Sword Saint, who had recovered from his injuries, and Miyamoto Xue Ling, who was standing beside him well-behaved, Su Yi suddenly flashed a warm meaning in his heart...... After forty years of separation, they can finally be together for a long time!

Since learning that the Sword Saint's martial arts had been abolished, Su Yi did not hesitate to spend his true qi and used a Yang Finger to expel all the dark wounds left by the battle three days ago for him...... It can be regarded as repaying his kindness for teaching the sword twenty-three!

However, the strange thing is that the injury of the Sword Saint is naturally extremely serious, even if Su Yi now has hundreds of years of internal strength, it still takes more than half of it to expel all the dark injuries, so he has been hit by the fist of the fist of the fist god, and it stands to reason that the injury should not be light...... However, the recovery of his injuries was far above that of the Sword Master...... Even now, three days later, the Sword Saint who had been painstakingly treated had not completely recovered, and Su Yi said that he was strong enough to beat a tiger to death with one hand......

When did I have such a murderous ability to recover?

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, and in the end he had to attribute it to the miraculous curative effect of the Nine Spirits True Qi......

"Broken waves! Since you are going back to Middle-earth today, the old man will naturally be happy to send him away, but there is still one thing to ask for, I hope you don't have to refuse!" Looking at Su Yi, who had perfectly inherited his Holy Spirit Sword Technique, a look of satisfaction flashed in the Sword Saint's eyes...... Although Su Yi's strength may not be inferior to his own, strictly speaking, he is the one who has inherited his mantle!

"What's the matter, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk!" Facing this old man who saved his life and taught Sword Twenty-Three and other unparalleled swordsmanship, Su Yi naturally maintained twelve points of respect!

"The old man is invincible in his life, but there is no name, and he has always pressed on the old man's head to make the old man very unhappy...... Broken Waves, I have a request, I hope you can use the old man's sword twenty-three to defeat Nameless, so as to fulfill the old man's dream for many years!"

Defeat Nameless?

This is by the way!

Su Yi smiled happily: "That's natural, Sword Saint, don't worry, within a year, you will definitely receive the message that you have been defeated by my hands!"

The Sword Saint smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then the old man is satisfied...... This trip to Middle-earth is very stormy, you can do it and be careful!"

"I'm leaving!"

Su Yi jumped onto the boat...... A stream of true qi gushed out from his palm, and the boat suddenly flew out like a wind and waves...... Sail towards the boundless sea ahead!

Miyamoto Xueling, who had been obediently accompanying the Sword Master, finally spoke at this time, "Sword, this young man, who is he?

"What does it matter if you are defeated or undefeated?" the Sword Saint smiled and took Miyamoto Xueling's hand, "That's just an obsession of mine for many years, and now I have to stay with you for a long time, this obsession is handed over to this young man, whether he can do it or not, it has nothing to do with me...... As for who he really is?"

Thinking of the amazing set of two swords in the woods back then, the Sword Saint's tone showed a hint of gratitude, "That's my savior! Because of him, I can return to your side and find my new life!!"

"Sword ......"

"Snow Spirit ......"

On the edge of the rough sea, two figures gradually approached...... In the end, they hugged each other tightly, and the black figures were stretched by the fiery red sunset, as if to indicate a long, long road they would walk together in the future!

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