The wind gathered, Xue Lin stood in the wind and laughed wildly, his body was covered with scars and bleeding, but not only did he not worry about it, but he completely fell into a crazy situation because of this blood.

"Die." Xue Lin was in the air, but he could control the change of his body shape, and the person fell from the air with the momentum, attacking the sword saint who also oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, and the collision between the two of them caused both of them to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Hmph, I'd like to see who died." The sword saint was in a frenzied state, and the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and his body followed the sword, and his heart and sword were one.

The convergence of sword light and magic light, the collision of death and death, the confrontation between the former legend and the demon.

The sword light is like a match, from the bottom up, cutting sharply into the magic energy, the magic energy is surging, and the huge power is facing the sword light with a trembling breath of death.

The breath is calm and weird, as soon as the sword light enters it, it continues to rush and kill with its strong edge, the demonic energy continues to dissipate, but it is constantly reorganized, the sword saint is afraid of the sword, dare to be in this situation, and feel bad, knowing that the rebirth of this magic light is faster than the sword light, and after these magic lights reappear, they have not weakened at all, but have become stronger.

The sword light no longer destroys the demonic energy everywhere, and directly rushes forward, going in a straight line, and the demonic energy that is blocked by the road will be directly broken, but even if the degree of the sword light is amazing, it has never been able to find the end of the demonic energy, and gradually, as the sword intent of the sword saint fades, the terrifying sword light momentum gradually disappears, and finally is swallowed by the demonic energy.

The sword saint's face was blue, his eyes looked at the magic light unwillingly, and the blood at the corners of his mouth became more, this is just now when the sword intent was swallowed by the magic power and his spirit ** was greatly damaged, he eliminated the demon this time, not only did not succeed, but suffered the second failure in his life, and this was when he had just comprehended the twenty-second sword of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, and wanted to rediscover the nameless and defeat his sword and his subordinates, such a failure really made him feel deeply sad.

Nameless born with a sword heart, a teacher of the strongest sect in the martial arts Sword Sect, although he was unwilling to be defeated by his hands, the Sword Saint only said that his own swordsmanship was not in Dacheng, but now he thought that he was a master of swordsmanship, and when he comprehended the strongest sword of the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, he was still defeated under the hands of Xue Lin, a demon entrant, how not to make him unwilling, how not to make his heart sad.

Once the naturally arrogant Sword Master is defeated, it will not only be his sword, but also his heart, but after all, he was born for the sword, and before fighting against Xue Lin's magic skills, he clearly felt that his swordsmanship could also enter a higher and stronger realm, although that realm is very likely to be at the cost of his death, but as a swordsman, if he does not have the determination to die for the sword, then he cannot be regarded as a swordsman who decides.

Sword Twenty-Three, he needed time to comprehend what he felt in this battle.

Since there is a pursuit of a new way of swords, then he must not die here, even if he loses the dignity of a swordsman, he can't, the sword saint was in pain, but he did not hesitate to turn away, and when he left, he clearly saw the undisguised disdain in the eyes of the demons, and the disdain for him to escape.

The pain in his heart is inexhaustible, the defeat at the hands of Xue Lin has already made his heart die, Xue Lin's undisguised disdain makes him feel angry but extremely ashamed, he is a real swordsman, the defeat of the swordsman may not need life and death, but it is undoubtedly the shame of the swordsman to escape!

The shame of the Sword Saint can't make him wait for death, Xue Lin is not nameless, once he enters the Demon Dao, once he makes a move, he will die, and now he can only hide this shame and anger, and fight with him when he understands the sword twenty-three, and find the sword heart lost here.

Where there is no name, there are nameless people.

Far away in an unknown nameless town, the town is sparsely populated and comes and goes.

There is an ordinary inn in a corner of the town, this inn is really ordinary, there is no luxury in the inn, and there is no bright signboard, only a few big characters on the signboard have a different taste, not the pen practice, and the breath that it reflects is a special breath - the breath of the sword.

The doors and windows of this inn with the three big characters of Zhonghua Pavilion written on it were closed at this time, and there was no light, and the room was pitch black, and there was no light to be seen.

Suddenly, a burst of light came out, the light was very bright, but it was also very soft, not firelight, but eyes, which were also very ordinary, but also unusual, that is, this vision was not only bright, but also revealed a taste of compassion in the depths of it.

"Why don't you light the lights?" A peaceful voice sounded, and then a flash of fire appeared, and this fire came for no reason, because there was no ignition, and this fire was also lit with light.

"Ah, boss, you're finally back, it's not that the recent battle between the world and Wushuang City has made people panic, and there are many people coming and going in the rivers and lakes." Jianghu people come to this small inn to do nothing, listen to this person's tone seems to have a sense of respect for the Jianghu people, but also, do business encounter in the rivers and lakes in those unusual people who play cards are always inevitably bored.

"Well, where's Chen'er?" Answered, the man asked again.

"The young master is practicing swords in the backyard!" In response, seeing that the man was not interested in the battle between the two major factions, he said: "I heard that this time the world will be able to win in one battle, thanks to the most powerful disciple of the male tyrant!" ”

"Oh, what's wrong with him." The man was a little interested.

"It is said that there is a martial saint in Wushuang City whose martial arts are not inferior to that of Dugu, who assassinated Xue Lin on the night of the battle, but he didn't expect to be killed by Xue Lin's backhand, and then Dugu fought with Xue Lin and was also killed by him, if you want me to say, this is really a hero out of a young man, and a person as powerful as Dugu would die in the hands of this young man so simply." The voice is full of emotion, as if there is a taste of admiration for the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

"Are you saying that both the Martial Saint and Dugu were killed by him?" The man's voice was a little surprised, as far as he knew, although Xue Lin's martial arts were already good, they were quite inferior to Dugufang, as for the more mysterious martial saint, just listening to this name, you can imagine that he is powerful, and he can enjoy the name of a saint in Wushuang City, except for that one of his old enemies, there is actually a person.

Naturally, the only people who enjoy the title of saint in Wushuang City are the mysterious martial saint grandma and the legendary sword saint Dugu, this person naturally will not intersect with grandma, and there is only one old enemy of the sword saint, that is, the nameless martial arts myth that has long been rumored to be dead.

"Yes, I was also extremely surprised when I heard it, but the news from the Tianxia Association will not be wrong, but there is one thing that is very strange, that Xue Lin did not come back with the large army of the Tianxia Society."

"Oh, what did you hear?" Nameless asked.

"There is one thing, but I am not sure, it is said that Xue Lin was originally unable to defeat the Martial Saint and the Dugu side, but he entered the Demon Dao at the time of life and death, and his skills increased greatly, and the Martial Saint and the Dugu side who were caught off guard were killed one after another." The face of the speaker was already clearly visible in the light, and it was an old man with an extended back.

"After entering the demon, can you defeat Dugu Fang and the Martial Saint?" Nameless groaned, he felt the need to see what kind of man this man had been the most powerful in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

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