Chapter 77

With this sword twenty-three, Qi Xiaosheng defeated Nameless in one fell swoop.

On the side, the Sword Master's eyes flashed with divine light, eager to try.

Zheng.

The Wushuang Sword made a sword roar, and also felt the master's intentions, and actually rose from the ground and fell into the hands of the Sword Saint.

In an instant, a crazy sword intent surged from the Sword Master's body.

The sword master's sword realm is one level lower than that of Nameless, and it is the realm of the unity of human and sword, but the sword intent of the sword saint is even more crazy and obsessive.

It is also because of this that the Sword Master was able to create Sword Twenty-Three later and enter the way of the Demon Sword.

The way of the magic sword, although it is a misguided path, has gone to the extreme, and the power is even more powerful than the heavenly sword.

"Uncle, Wushuang City still needs you to take revenge. Dugu Ming, who had been silent, hurriedly reminded.

In an instant, the sword intent of the Sword Master dissipated.

"yes, I'm going to kill the hero. ”

The Sword Saint's face showed a deep look of regret.

"Sword Master, I once slaughtered one side for my own personal vendetta, causing half of the martial arts strength to be weakened.

Now, although Xiongba is ruthless, he has initially unified the rivers and lakes and made the rivers and lakes stable, so why bother to create trouble again?

The Holy Emperor also said before that the Dongying people have begun to plot against the Central Plains, and we should unite now and unite with the outside world. ”

Nameless sighed and persuaded.

"Nameless, that's your confusion. Qi Xiaosheng refuted.

"Holy Emperor?" Nameless looked puzzled and said, "I don't know what Nameless's mistake is?"

"It's right to be unanimous with the outside, but there is a saying, "If you are outside, you must first settle inside, and if you are unstable inside, how can you resist external enemies?

What's more, that male tyrant is ambitious, he wants to unify the martial arts today, and he will rebel tomorrow, so he should be eradicated in time. ”

Qi Xiaosheng explained.

"But didn't the Holy Emperor say that he should act according to the law? The Sword Saint went to kill the Tyrant, this is a personal revenge. ”

Jian Chen frowned.

"How can this be a personal vendetta?" Qi Xiaosheng smiled slightly and retorted: "Wushuang City is recognized by the imperial court, the Wushuang City Lord is dead, and Dugu Ming is the city lord who accepted his fate from the imperial court, representing the imperial court." ”

Dugu Ming was very knowledgeable, and immediately said: "That's right, I am representing the imperial court, please send my uncle to quell the rebellious ministers and thieves." ”

Jian Chen's expression froze, although he felt that this was revenge, but he couldn't refute it.

"What the Holy Emperor said is extremely true, if you go outside, you must first settle inside, and there was no name difference before. ”

Nameless should also admit it first, and no longer hinder it.

"Okay, then tomorrow, the old man will go to kill the hero. ”

The Sword Master slapped the table, a glass of wine bounced up, fell into his hand, and drank it all.

"It turns out that the sake tastes like this, and it's not very good. ”

The Sword Master muttered to himself.

He practiced swords all his life and never drank alcohol, but this time he knew that he didn't have much longevity, so he tasted it.

Next, Nameless, Sword Saint, and Qi Xiaosheng discussed swords, and Nie Feng, Broken Waves, Jian Chen, and Dugu Ming listened on the sidelines, and they also benefited a lot.

Early in the morning of the second day, Nameless and Jian Chen stayed behind to guard the body of the Fire Qilin, and Qi Xiaosheng, Duan Lang, Nie Feng, and Zhang Cheng followed Jian Saint and Dugu Ming to the World Meeting.

Along the way, the sword master's waist was straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed, but the speed was very slow, and sweat flowed down his face.

Juggernaut, the deadline has arrived.

Everyone knew what was going on, but there was nothing they could do.

Even Qi Xiaosheng couldn't save the Sword Saint.

This place is not too far from the Tianxia Society, but the Sword Master has been gone for a long time.

Finally, the Sword Saint and his party came to the World Society.

The doors of the World Association are open, and there are many guests coming and going.

Because a few days ago, the Sword Master had asked Dugu Ming to send a war book to Xiongba, and Xiongba had already agreed, and the two sides agreed that at three o'clock in the afternoon today, they would fight in the three-point sect field of the World Society.

The Sword Master finally came to the Tianxia Society, and in front of him was a long staircase leading to the three-point sect, which was full of hundreds of steps.

With such a step, the Juggernaut used to be able to cross in two or three steps. But at this moment, he felt that the steps were twisted and deformed, the sky was shaking, and every step was difficult.

He took a step with difficulty, his body trembled, and beads of sweat hit the ground and shattered.

"No, I haven't fought against the Giants yet, and I haven't avenged the Peerless City. ”

The Sword Master gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness, and took another difficult step.

On the side, Dugu Ming wanted to go to support the Sword Saint, but was stopped by Qi Xiaosheng.

"Don't bother him, he's at the most critical step right now. ”

Qi Xiaosheng persuaded, his eyes carefully observing the changes in the Sword Saint.

He already felt that the Sword Master was already on the verge of dying, and he could die at any time, and he would create that earth-shattering sword technique at any time.

Dugu Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped.

Juggernaut continued to climb, step by step.

However, the speed of the Sword Saint was too slow, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but he had not yet reached the three-point sect of the World Society.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon has arrived, the Sword Saint of Wushuang City has not appeared, this battle, Wushuang City has already lost. ”

The loud voice came from the three-point sect of the World Society, which immediately made the Sword Saint's body shake, and his footsteps stopped.

The next moment, a wisp of majestic sword qi rose out of the Sword Saint's body, and with a stroke, a hundred steps drew a ravine and spread out.

The world will meet, the three-point teaching field, the black clouds above the top, but suddenly there is a golden light.

The golden light broke through the clouds and fell straight on the three-point teaching field.

"Who said the old man didn't arrive. ”

The Sword Master carried his hands behind his back, his feet fell to the ground, his body floated in mid-air, his white hair was windless, and his whole body burst with light, which was completely composed of sword rays.

At this moment, the Sword Saint has no more decline, as if he has returned to the peak of life.

No, the Sword Saint at this moment is stronger than the previous peak, because he has already comprehended the Sword Twenty-Three, and at this moment, the spiritual vitality is out of the body.

"It's done. ”

Qi Xiaosheng's eyes lit up, revealing joy.

Just now, the Sword Saint created the Sword Twenty-Three, and the whole process was witnessed by Qi Xiaosheng, and he was also inspired, and he had a lot of gains.

"You guard again, don't let people touch the body of the Sword Saint, especially a guy named Bu Jingyun. ”

Qi Xiaosheng gave an order, leaving the four of Broken Waves and Dugu Ming, and rushed to the three-point teaching field alone.

When he came to the three-point teaching field, he saw the Sword Saint stepping on the top of everyone's heads, walking towards the main hall of the World Guild, looking for treasure.

Wherever the Sword Saint passed, no one survived, and all of them died miserably, being pierced by ten thousand swords.

However, there were many people around who had not seen well and fled.

Some bold people attacked from a distance, but they directly passed through the spiritual vitality of the Sword Saint, and they couldn't damage it in the slightest.

In the Fengyun World, Sword Twenty-Three is invincible, only its physical body is flawed, and at this moment, Qi Xiaosheng also ordered someone to protect it.

"The Sword Master's Sword Heart Hell is about ten zhang, far inferior to me. ”

Qi Xiaosheng watched from the sidelines, and followed the Sword Saint into the main hall of the World Association.