Chapter Ninety-Seven: Not Playing Cards According to the Routine

It wasn't until the thousands of water swords approached three feet in front of him that Situ Lie swung out a lifelong sword that condensed all his essence.

This sword has no name, and it doesn't even look like the move of an innate great grandmaster.

Because this trick doesn't have any attributes attached, at least on the surface.

Not only does it have no attributes, but even the sword gang sword mang.

It's just an ordinary sword stab, like a sword stabbed by a child who has just practiced swords.

This is a sword that condenses the essence of Situ Lie's decades of hard cultivation.

This is a sword that has been tempered for a thousand years.

The sword stabbed into the air.

And the thousands of water swords also hovered in mid-air, and there was a sense of comical for a while.

However, the expressions of the feminine man and the stunning woman watching the battle became more and more serious.

"It deserves to be him, the sword of this poor man...... Can you really do it humanly......"

"But Situ Lie blocked it."

The stunning woman's eyes were confused, and she muttered, "But if this is just one of the 'swords'...... How many more swords are there in the back? ”

The feminine man was silent.

Both of them put themselves in Situ Lie's position at this moment.

And then they found out......

They can't take this sword.

The two Innate Great Masters glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

But the next moment, the two of them had fled quickly, one south and one north.

Li Shuhong didn't care about them, they couldn't run away anyway.

He'd already marked the two.

Before killing them, you have to give Situ Lie a little respect as a swordsman, although he still has to die.

Before Li Shuhong crossed over, he longed for this kind of pure swordsman romance the most.

Unfortunately, this world is not so simple.

This so-called pure swordsman is just a pawn used by others.

Situ Lie didn't have time to be distracted, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding the sword was full of green tendons.

"Drink, !!"

With a roar, the long sword in his hand finally advanced an inch.

And the sword of water in the sky also dissipated.

The divine sword in Situ Lie's hand disintegrated inch by inch, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on his body, crystal white bones came out of his body, and his originally burly and strong body also withered, as thin and shriveled as a dying old man.

Then he shook and fell backwards.

Even so, he didn't let go of the hilt of the sword he was holding.

With shriveled and dim eyes looking at the starry sky, Situ Lie had never been relaxed and calm at this moment.

He broke through his own limits and saw the amazing sword of the extremely manpowered.

Already...... Enough is enough.

"What's your name......

"Li Shuhong. The lack of moon hangs dredging tongs, and the dew is broken. Who sees the lonely person coming and going, the ethereal and lonely shadow of the sparse Hong. ”

Li Shuhong walked up to him and looked down at the man who had run out of oil and lamp.

"Li Shuhong......" Situ Lie's chapped lips opened lightly, and his tone was calm, "The last sword...... It's the strongest sword I've ever seen in my life, thank you......"

"You're the one who wins." Li Shuhong said lightly, "You have cracked this sword."

Situ Lie's vision was blurred, and he could no longer see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, but the green shirt had been deeply rooted in his mind.

Hearing Li Shuhong's words, the corners of his chapped mouth raised slightly.

After a moment, he said, "Don't comfort me...... That's just one of the 'swords', and you're not serious about it at all......"

Li Shuhong didn't speak.

"Exactly...... There are a few swords ......"

"Twenty-four swords, maybe twenty-five swords in the future."

"That's it......" Situ Lie's voice lowered, "It's a pity......"

Li Shuhong didn't ask who came to him, because he knew that Situ Lie wouldn't say.

Situ Lie didn't ask Li Shuhong why he didn't ask, because he didn't want those conspiracies to insult this sword competition.

He really didn't know he was being taken advantage of?

He knew, just didn't care.

His life was only a sword.

"My junior sister...... Kendo talent is very strong, and she has a chance...... There is a chance...... Challenge ......"

Li Shuhong looked down at him and found that he was dead.

His life is only a sword, so he doesn't care if he kills hundreds of innocent people casually.

So he died here, at the hands of people who had nothing to do with him, and died worthless.

Li Shuhong's admiration for a pure swordsman ended the moment he died.

So he didn't collect Situ Lie's body.

Raising his head, Li Shuhong's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's quite fast, but it's just ......"

Can you run away?

Li Shuhong disappeared in place.

............

Lu Yao is desperately on the run.

Her silver teeth were clenched, and there was no longer that immortal temperament on that stunning face, but it looked a little hideous.

She knew that Situ Lie was dead.

And the next one to die is her and one of the yin and yang people.

She only hopes that the person is chasing the yin and yang person now.

But alas, her heart soon cooled.

Because there was a person standing one zhang away, even with her innate great master's cultivation, she didn't find out when this person was standing there.

The man had his back to her, wearing a green shirt, with one hand behind his back.

In his other hand, which naturally drooped, he was carrying an object.

She looked at it intently, and suddenly her beautiful face was as pale as paper.

Because it's a human head!

That feminine man's dead head!

She subconsciously took a step back and hurriedly said, "The concubine body is—"

——!

The sword roared in a flash.

The head of the stunning fairy fell to the ground.

Li Shuhong was dismissive.

"I don't care who the you are."

............

A few days later, inside the palace—

Emperor Zhou put down the book in his hand and was quite interested, "So those three innate great masters are all dead?" ”

Old Eunuch Wang nodded, "It's all dead." ”

The Emperor asked, "So can you be sure it's that person?" ”

That's what he cares about.

"Not sure." Eunuch Wang paused for a moment and added, "But if you can kill the eighth and the other two innate great masters on the Heavenly List alone, this person's strength is no less than the top five or even the second and third on the Heavenly List." It's not even that person. ”

Emperor Zhou didn't care, "It's okay, except for the 'immortal' who has no desire and no desire to do what he wants, the rest have weaknesses as long as they are human." ”

After thinking for a moment, he ordered: "There is news in the rivers and lakes, it is said that this person carries a peerless secret book, and whoever can get that secret book will know the secret above the innate." ”

Eunuch Wang stood still.

Emperor Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Bad news." Eunuch Wang said slowly, "This trick has already been used by someone first, and now there are rumors outside that there is a treasure map of the secret treasure of the previous dynasty hidden in the palace, and there is a secret in the secret treasure of the previous dynasty that can break through to the natural realm of the Dao Law, and many innate great masters are ready to move." ”

Emperor Zhou opened his mouth and said helplessly: "Isn't there no good news?" ”

"Yes." Eunuch Wang's eyelids raised, "There are also rumors on the side of King Zhennan, saying that the key to opening the secret treasure of the previous dynasty is hidden in the palace of King Zhennan. ”

Emperor Zhou: "......"

After being silent for a long time, he became more and more helpless, "Where did all this rumor come from?" ”

Eunuch Wang smiled and said, "According to the information I received, it was spread by the person in the wedding convoy. ”

Emperor Zhou: "......"