Hundreds of rain swords are organized into a sword net, like a swimming snake, flying towards Roger, giving people a sense of déjà vu of the sword technique.

This time, the Rain Sword Domain was obviously many times stronger than the one on the side of Tianyi Shrine just now, Roger took a deep breath, and the cross sword in his hand was once again covered by a yellow true qi.

"Eight-armed, Flurry!"

In an instant, the cross sword in Roger's hand frantically slashed at those rain swords, and the speed became faster and faster.

Soon, he saw that Roger seemed to have grown eight arms, holding eight holy swords, smashing the rain swords shot by the Autumn Rain Sword Saint all the way.

After a breath, Roger had already approached the side of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint for nearly five meters, and at this time, there were less than three meters left from him.

"Sakura Country Sword Saint, you can die now."

Roger roared, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he had already broken through the sword domain of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint.

The cross sword in his hand shattered those rain swords all the way, and he was about to stab the chest of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint, but at this moment, an extremely strange smile appeared on the face of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint.

"You're finished."

"What?"

"I have a sword, named Qiu Yu, which can kill the swordsmen of the world!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the sword-shaped vertical mark in the center of the Qiu Yu Sword Saint's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a sword qi shot out from the center of his eyebrows, which made people unguardable.

No matter how fast Roger's reaction speed was, at such a close distance, such a sword qi suddenly shot out from the eyebrows of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint, it was absolutely impossible to dodge.

Only to hear a whistling sound, Roger's whole person was taken away by this sword qi, and directly hit the hillside behind.

There was a bang, like a missile hitting the hillside, and the entire hill was flattened, and Roger was buried in the rubble.

The wind around and the rain in the air seemed to be completely frozen at this moment, and on the entire mountain, only the Autumn Rain Sword Saint was left standing here.

The life essence on his body seemed to be instantly emptied, and then his whole person became aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally bright eyes seemed to have become dull at this time.

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint leaned over his body and walked towards the ruins over there, in his opinion, Roger had already been buried here.

The cross-sword, which had just fallen from Roger's hand, fell from the sky and pierced right in front of the pile of ruins, like a tomb, with a new cross tombstone erected.

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint came to this cross sword, stretched out his withered old hand, and gently stroked down on this cross sword.

"Good sword!"

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint let out such an emotion from the bottom of his heart, and then said to himself: "This sword qi in my eyebrows has been cultivated for more than forty years, and I, Qiu Yu, have lived by this sword qi for the past forty years. ”

"Originally, I thought that I would never meet an opponent of equal strength again in my life, and this sword qi would also be brought into my grave."

"But I didn't expect that meeting a young man like you today actually forced me to use this sword qi."

"I don't know if it's supposed to be joy or anger."

As he spoke, the Autumn Rain Sword Saint held the hilt of the cross sword in his hand, as if he wanted to pull the cross sword out of the ground and take it for himself.

"Your sword, I accepted it, it can be regarded as compensation for my sword qi!"

"Rest assured, this holy sword can only play its greatest role and value in my hands."

The cross sword was pulled out of the dirt inch by inch by the Autumn Rain Sword Master, but at this moment, it was as if a lightning bolt struck his palm, shaking him back several steps.

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint's face froze, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

"What's going on?"

He stepped forward again, re-grasping his hand on the cross sword, and it was as if an electric current struck, causing the Autumn Rain Sword Saint to retract his hand again.

"It can't be."

The entire face of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint has become hideous and distorted: "I am the Sword Saint, I don't believe that I can't tame your cross holy sword." ”

The next moment, I saw that the whole body of the Autumn Rain Sword Saint was filled with a yellow true qi, and the surface of the true qi formed a sharp sword edge, and the color became more and more intense.

There is even a hint of green in the yellow.

This Autumn Rain Sword Saint should be the cultivation of the third-order Martial Saint, and he has already reached the peak, in the current situation, the anger actually directly raised his cultivation towards the realm of the fourth-order Martial Saint.

Ahead, the Cross Holy Sword began to vibrate and tremble, and the surface of the sword body was surrounded by a layer of white aura.

"This sword is mine."

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint once again held his hand on the hilt of the cross sword.

It was the same feeling as if he had been electrocuted just now, but this time the Autumn Rain Sword Saint gritted his teeth and did not retreat at all, wanting to pull out this sword with brute force.

However, at this moment, in the ruins behind the cross sword, countless rubble began to squirm non-stop.

With a bang, it was as if the corpse that had been sleeping for a hundred years crawled out of the grave, and the black Roger stood up suddenly.

"Hahaha, hahahaha."

Roger's laughter echoed throughout the mountain, and a transparent blood hole appeared on his shoulder, but his whole body was filled with a turquoise true qi.

"Autumn Rain Sword Saint, thank you for this sword qi that pushed Lao Tzu's cultivation to the fourth order!"

As he spoke, he saw Roger grab it with one hand, and the cross sword was instantly unearthed and flew ten meters into the air.

The holy sword fell, and was grabbed by Roger's hand, and in the next second, Roger and the cross holy sword's whole body was filled with a layer of turquoise true qi.

", you don't want to covet this holy sword of mine, do you?"

"You old thing, you really don't know shame, shameless."

"How can my sword be touched by an old beast like you?"

The Autumn Rain Sword Saint was forced back several steps by a powerful momentum, his eyes widened, and his face was shocked and incredulous.

"This is impossible, you were obviously hit by the sword qi that I have cultivated for forty years, why, didn't you die?"

Roger laughed and replied, "Naturally, your sword qi is too rubbish, it can't kill me, but it can help me push my cultivation to the fourth-order martial saint, the autumn rain sword saint, I really want to thank you." ”

"If it weren't for a stepping stone like you, I would have been able to enter the realm of a fourth-order martial saint for a long time."

As he spoke, Roger pointed to the Qiuyu Sword Saint with the Cross Holy Sword in one hand, and said, "To thank you, I can give you a chance to choose, tell me, how do you want to die?" ”