Chapter 014: The Death of the Sword Saint

Chapter 014

The Sword Saint can also be regarded as a generation of martial arts myths, he learned swords at the age of five, became famous at the age of nine, and understood the way of the sword at the age of thirteen. According to the original plot of the movie, the sword master finally comprehended the ultimate sword technique Sword Twenty-three, but in the end, his body was exhausted, and after the original spirit came out of his body, he was touched by Bu Jingyun, and a generation of kendo saints disappeared.

"Senpai?" The Sword Saint stood on the steps, Nie Feng flew over and didn't understand what was wrong with this old man with completely snow-white hair, so he reached out and touched the Sword Saint.

"Stop!" Bu Jingyun had been such an idiot once, Wen Chouchou couldn't tolerate Nie Feng doing the same in front of him, and tried his best to catch up with Nie Feng, Wen Chouchou reached out and grabbed him. "The Sword Saint predecessor comprehended the sword path extreme swordsmanship Sword Twenty-three, the Yuan Shen went out of the body to kill the male tyrant, we stayed here to protect the body of the Sword Saint senior, and we can't let people touch the body of the Sword Saint senior."

"Whoosh!" Before Wen Chou's words fell, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded violently, and in the darkness, a sharp arrow shot straight into the heart of the Sword Saint. Lin Li and Wen Chouchou were not as fast as Nie Feng, Nie Feng's body moved and directly kicked the arrow to pieces, and almost at the same time, Lin Li also pounced in the direction of the arrow. This is a plot that was not in the original movie, and it is obvious that other forces are starting to do it. How could the veterans and intruders who came here in advance make Lin Li, a newcomer, calmly arrange his actions, I'm afraid that others have already done it.

"Whoosh!" An arrow had just been kicked off, and more fast arrows were fired. These arrows came from not only the places where Lin Li pounced, but also from other places. Nie Feng made the snow drink crazy and the sword dance impermeable, but Wen Chouchou could only protect himself under these bows and arrows full of strong internal force. The people who came didn't show their heads, but obviously they weren't mediocre, these guys just wanted to kill the Sword Saint, so that the Sword Saint couldn't kill the hero.

"Boom!" Lin Li threw himself into the darkness and was faced with a punch and a kick, and Lin Li ignored the kick and punch and fought hard with that fist. The fists intersected, and the thick internal force of the twelve-layer golden bell jar surged out, and the sound of 'click' bones shattering sounded, and the people in the darkness snorted and quickly retreated. That leg also kicked Lin Li's body at the same time. But this leg is not Nie Feng's wind god leg. Although this person's internal strength is not too weak, it is still far worse than Nie Feng, and he couldn't block Lin Li with a punch or a leg. Lin Li's eyes lit up and saw clearly the people who were sneaking up, and there were no less than dozens of sneak attackers. All hidden in the dense forest. Everyone has a black scarf, a masked face, a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

As soon as Lin Li threw himself into the darkness, several strong bows were immediately pointed at him. But these bows and arrows with a strong sound of breaking the air were blocked by the golden bell jar. Seeing that he couldn't break Lin Li's protective true qi, a man in black suddenly spoke, and the voice that spoke was exactly the same as Bu Jingyun. As soon as this person opened his mouth, Lin Li knew that he was going to suffer. But it was too late for him to stop it.

"Senior Brother Nie, that Sword Saint and Xiongba colluded, Wen Chou Chou is their lackey, why did Senior Brother stop us from assassinating the Sword Saint?" This voice was exactly the same as Bu Jingyun's voice, and Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun had been brothers for more than 20 years and immediately heard it. As soon as Nie Feng heard the sound of Bu Jingyun, he hesitated in his heart, and his hand was half a point slower, the people besieging them were all masters, he was so slow that he couldn't block all the arrows anymore, and an arrow was silently pierced on the shoulder of the Sword Saint.

"Withdraw!" The man in black did not love to fight at all, and quickly retreated in an orderly manner, and retreated cleanly in an instant, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the shoulder of the Sword Saint.

"It's supposed to be like this, in vain, the old man is unwilling!" The Arrow Sword Saint in his shoulder opened his eyes violently, and with a roar, Lin Li felt that his spirit was fading wildly, and it felt like someone had instantly drained his life force. At this moment, Lin Li suddenly felt a palpitation.

"Hurry back!" Nie Feng's face suddenly changed, and he roared, dragging the ugly and ugly wind god beside him, and retreated to more than ten zhang away as soon as his legs moved, Lin Li was a little far away from Nie Feng, Nie Feng didn't have time to save him, and in an instant, Lin Li only had time to snort and urge the golden bell jar to the extreme.

The tiny sword qi within the ten zhang radius of the Sword Saint was as pervasive as spring breeze and rain, and everything under the sword qi turned into powder. The twelve-layer golden bell jar can defend against almost all attacks, and it's hard to say whether it can defend against it, but at least it will react to all attacks, but under the sword qi of the sword saint before his death, the golden bell jar seems to have no reaction, and almost instantly, under the sword qi, Lin Li turned into a blood gourd.

The sword qi transformed by the Sword Saint's essence not only destroyed almost everything within a radius of ten zhang around him, but even his body collapsed under the sword qi and slowly shattered and dissipated. The Sword Master's body shattered, and the sword qi disappeared with it.

"You're fine, are you?" The power of the Sword Saint was so powerful that Nie Feng looked at the ten zhang Fang Yuan who had turned into powder, his face changed several times, and he took a deep breath before shouting to Lin Li. The sword aura of the sword saint is so strong Nie Feng has never heard of it before, he has not met a kendo master, there are countless martial arts masters who use swords on the rivers and lakes, but no one has ever been able to reach the height of the sword saint, and the sword of the original spirit out of the body is even more miraculous, Nie Feng feels that this is no longer a sword technique but a sword way, and the sword saint has entered the Tao with a sword. Comprehending the sword twenty-three, I am afraid that even if the martial arts myth Heavenly Sword is nameless, it is not the opponent of the Sword Saint, but it is a pity that the time limit of the Sword Saint has arrived, just like he said before he died, fate should be like this, what can the Mandate of Heaven do here even if he enters the Tao with martial arts?

Lin Li stiffened and slowly stood up and touched his body, his body was covered with a layer of plasma as dense as sweat. The golden bell jar is not useless, it is still defended, but it can't defend it all, otherwise Lin Li will disappear like the Sword Saint. The sword qi destroyed all the capillaries on Lin Li's body surface, fortunately, the sword saint was actually dead before the sword qi appeared, these sword qi were evenly scattered within a radius of ten zhang without control, if this sword qi was aimed at one person, Lin Li asked himself that he was definitely not lucky. For the first time, the strength of the martial arts of the Gao Martial World gave Lin Li a deep understanding.

"Sword Saint Sword Saint, the most holy sword, worthy of the name! Now, are you still looking for Xiongba? Lin Li sighed lightly and didn't care about the plasma on his body, whether it was physical or psychological, this level of injury could no longer have any effect on him, and the strong self-healing ability of the golden bell jar would also stop the bleeding quickly. Lin Li looked at Nie Feng to see if this person still dared to go up the mountain to find Xiongba, even a person as strong as the Sword Saint couldn't kill Xiongba, why did he Nie Feng kill Xiongba? Why did he, Nie Feng, dare to kill the male tyrant?

"How can I not repay this hatred with Xiongba? Please take care of yourself, Nie Feng went! It was only at this moment that Lin Li felt some courage as the protagonist in Nie Feng's body. (To be continued......)