Feeling the road with a cane like this, what else can it be if you are not blind?

But if the cultivation of the spirit refiner breaks through the innate and can barely see the world clearly by relying on spiritual thoughts alone, how can he need to move forward with a cane?

Could it be that this blind man is really just an ordinary person?

Everyone's spiritual thoughts were swept away, this blind young man really had no cultivation at all, his spiritual power was exhausted, his body was obscure, and he was really an ordinary person

Are you kidding!

The four great grandmasters are lying on the ground, can this guy be an ordinary person?

Suddenly, many law enforcement officers had a confused look on their faces, and even Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised.

"Perception" plus spiritual thoughts, what cultivation can't be seen?

But when all the detection skills were thrown on this blind young man, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he didn't gain half of it at all.

"It's a master!"

Xu Xiaoshou shrank behind the pillar, and became more cautious, this kind of guy looked very wrong at first glance, and he was definitely a big guy who hid his cultivation.

Ye Xiaotian kept staring at the blind young man until the sound of "tuk tuk" stopped, until the man stood in front of everyone.

"Who are you?" he said.

"Holy slave, tears. ”

The smoke of the blind young man has a full grain feeling, like sandpaper rubbing against his heart, giving people a strange comfort.

There was a strange look on everyone's face, obviously this man's face was scarred, but his voice was so good, this incompatible sense of difference made people sigh.

It's a pity that such a good voice has such a face.

When he heard this strange name, he couldn't help but think about it, and soon his face was shocked: "Tear surname?

The blind young man didn't respond, he stood where he was, obviously not opening his eyes, but when he raised his head, everyone knew that he was looking at Lorelei.

Lorelei had grievances on his face, tears in his eyes, and a feeling that his sister wanted to pour out his bitterness after being bullied and saw his brother, but he didn't say anything.

"I'm coming. ”

Three simple words, but it has the power to completely relax people's minds, and Lorelei almost burst out of tears.

On the top of the steps, Yu Zhiwen stared at the blind young man with beautiful eyes, and said in disbelief: "He's still alive?"

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi also looked back at the riverside geese, the latter thought for a long time, and finally sighed: "If nothing else, it should be." ”

Such an affirmative answer made the three of them shrink their pupils.

Yu Zhiwen stumbled back directly, her eyes were empty, and her mind seemed to echo the indifferent words of her youth.

"The Tears family is secretly plotting the Void Island to be extinct!"

More than ten years ago, she was still an innocent child, but in the arms of her master, she witnessed the true power of the Holy Spirit Temple as the number one force in the mainland.

In just one word, even a half-saint family on the other side was destroyed in an instant.

The bloody memories have been blurred over time, and the only ending that can still be remembered is that the Tears family still has fish that have slipped through the net, but even if they escape the encirclement, they should be wasted.

She is glad that her childhood friend should still be alive.

But now

Yu Zhiwen looked at the face in front of her who couldn't see her face at all, and her heart was mixed, she only felt a faint pain in her eyes, and suddenly fell from the sky with her head covered.

The riverside goose stretched his hand, caught it steadily in the air, he came to Yu Zhiwen's side, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry too much about the past, the tear family dares to collude with ghosts and beasts, and there is more than enough to die!"

"I know. ”

Yu Zhiwen closed his eyes in some pain, pursed his lips and nodded, and when he opened them again, the star pupils were still bright.

Ye Xiaotian retracted his gaze, the surprise of the Holy Spirit Hall was beyond his expectations, but he didn't ask anything, obviously these are not the right things now.

"Holy slave man, dare to come again?" he looked at the blind young man.

The tearful eyes turned their heads, and the eyeless pupils seemed to be looking at him as well, and said calmly: "Why don't you dare?"

Ye Xiaotian froze suddenly, he remembered that his arm was cut off by the masked man, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

That guy dares to talk like this, even if you have a little cultivation, you dare to say such a big thing?

"Just you, a sword sect?"

Sword Sect?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this blind young man clearly had no cultivation at all, what kind of sword sect to talk about?

Xu Xiaoshou swept away again with "perception" without believing in evil, is it really a sword sect without cultivation?

His complexion changed slightly.

Being able to enter the realm of a kendo grandmaster at such an age is definitely a genius among geniuses, even if Su Qianqian is still young now, no one can guarantee whether she can enter the realm of a grandmaster with sword intent ten years later.

Yes, it's not cultivation, it's sword intent!

Only the sword intent of the grandmaster level can be called a sword sect.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why this blind young man could control the four great masters with one hand without cultivation, this guy walked the path of pure sword intent fighting!

I can't say it, it's to learn from the masked man!

Tear Shuangxing no longer spoke, but knocked on the ground again with crutches to touch the road, and in front of him were a group of men in black.

"Borrowed. ”

Everyone almost fainted, this guy really treated it as if no one was there, and borrowed it?

"Stop!"

The law enforcement officer who bore the brunt of the attack immediately shouted, but his voice was slightly weak.

Tear Shuangxing actually made a direct detour, walked past him, and stepped into the encirclement.

Xu Xiaoshou saw that he admired it, these "holy slaves" were all unscrupulous goods!

But even if you are a Sword Sect, you can't be so arrogant, this is a provocation to get rid of!

The throne is furious, what are you a little sword sect for?

Ye Xiaotian was really angry, he suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to imprison people again, but he didn't know that the tears were one step faster than that, and he took out a piece of jade from his arms.

What kind of attack is this, throwing stones?

Everyone was stunned, but when they saw the tearful jade crushed, a sky-rushing sword qi instantly tore open the void and slashed towards Ye Xiaotian.

This feeling of déjà vu

Ye Xiaotian suddenly remembered the masked man, it was his sword qi!

However, the sword qi released by the blind young man, although it was terrifying, the speed was a little slower, Ye Xiaotian only turned sideways, and the sword qi slashed backwards.

The white awe-inspiring sword qi rushed into the sky, and if the blade of the sky was opened, it slashed straight through the sky, and it actually slashed the great array of the Spirit Palace to the point that its true form emerged.

Everyone laughed.

Sure enough, it's blind, and I can't aim accurately!

In the next second, an ancient and melodious bell echoed.

"When"

Everyone's laughter froze, but when they heard the bell ringing continuously, they rang seven times to stop, and everyone panicked.

The bell rang seven times, and it was a sign that the enemy was approaching.

In other words, the sword of this blind man never wanted to hurt Ye Xiaotian at all, but just for

Transmitting signals?

Ye Xiaotian's ears moved, and then his complexion changed greatly.

Xiao Qixiu asks for help!

This guy in front of him is not a person at all, behind him, there is a high-level "holy slave"!

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Ye Xiaotian felt bitter in his heart, he realized that the Spirit Palace was small, but he was targeted by this kind of terrorist organization three times and twice, which was really uncomfortable.

Tearfully walking on a cane, the man in black had a gloomy face, but he unconsciously retreated a little.

In the face of the question, his voice remained calm, as if there was nothing in the world that could move him:

"Without him, I'll pick you up. ”