Sword Shrine!

Lin Pingzhi had already finished practicing the eight swords on the stage, broke through the stone platform, and took out the last treasure of the Famous Sword Villa - the glass sword!

The whole body is cast in glaze, golden yellow, and the sword body is extremely gorgeous, and it does not look like a mortal thing. The glass is a fragile thing, but this sword uses incredible means to cast the glass into a sword, and it also changes its fragile nature and refines it into a divine weapon.

From Lin Ping's point of view, the nine-handled sword of the Famous Sword Villa, especially this one is the most magical.

In front of the sword, he crossed his knees, contemplated, and began to practice the last sword!

……

A group of uninvited guests are coming to the Famous Sword Villa!

Eight silver-clothed people carried a sedan chair, flying on the mountain road, the figure was like a ghost, the speed was amazing, but the uphill and downhill were like walking on the ground, and the sedan chair did not shake a little.

The kung fu of these people, no matter which sect they are placed in, can be regarded as the mainstay. But here, it's just the porter who carries the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair can be seen.

After a while, the mountain road ended, and the location of Mingjian Villa came into view.

The ghostly figure crossed the last distance and stopped steadily in front of the villa.

……

Yi Yun drinks tea in the courtyard!

He was in a good mood, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, the news of the battle of Shaolin Temple had been circulating on the rivers and lakes, and he naturally received the news.

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Yi Jifeng played a majestic and momentum in Shaolin, allowing the people in the rivers and lakes to see the power of the famous sword villa again! It won't be long before the Famous Sword Villa will be able to regain its former momentum.

The Famous Sword Villa fell from his hands, and if he could see the re-emergence of the Famous Sword Villa in this generation, it would be the greatest relief to him.

At this moment, a voice sounded that almost enveloped the entire mountain villa!

"Where is Yi Yun of the Famous Sword Villa? …… Old friends come to visit! ”

Bang!

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Yi Yun's hand still stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly. This voice was so familiar to him that it had become a memory imprinted in his bones and blood. I will never forget it for the rest of my life, and I dare not forget it.

That terrible man, here he is again!

"Xiao... Remote... King! ”

A word popped out of his teeth. Yi Yun's gaze shifted, as if he had seen through everything and saw the man in an instant.

"Someone!"

Yi Yunhu shouted.

This sound woke up the subordinate who looked up at the sky and looked puzzled, and immediately ran from a distance.

"Owner!"

Yi Yun's eyes were like torches, and he said quickly: "You immediately go to the Sword Shrine Forbidden Land to see if Lin Shaoxia has ever been out of the customs?" Tell him that the King of Freedom has arrived, and that Famous Sword Villa needs his help. ”

This man is an old man in the villa, who has served the owner of the village for decades. He had never seen Yi Yun so nervous. It has always been others who come to Mingjian Villa for help, why did Mingjian Villa need to ask others for help? Who is the Easy King? Even the owner is cautious.

"Yes, I'll deliver the message at once."

The subordinates dare not slack off, and the enemy must deal with it as quickly as possible.

The subordinate turned and ran towards the sword shrine.

Yi Yun sighed and pushed the wheelchair to the door.

"Whether the Famous Sword Villa can be preserved or not depends on you......"

Aftersound Bird, Yi Yun's back seems to be a little older.

In front of the gate of Mingjian Villa!

The sedan chair landed! Eight silver-clothed people, separated from each other, did not say a word, did not move an inch, like puppets, machines.

Zhiya.

The door opened, and Yi Yun pushed the wheelchair to the door. His eyes fell on the sedan chair, and he seemed to see the person in the sedan chair.

"King Xiaoyao, I haven't seen you for seventeen years, and you haven't died yet."

"Huh...... Thou cripple is still dying, how can this king die before thee? ”

A cold voice came out of the sedan car!

"Thanks to you, the old man will not see you die first, but he is reluctant to go down." Yi Yun said coldly.

There was no sound in the sedan car, and suddenly the door curtain was naturally opened, and a figure moved out in the air.

This man has white hair, no beard under the chin, no hair on his eyebrows, a face as pale as paper, but his skin is as tender as a child, and his eyes are as calm as stagnant water. He was dressed in sackcloth that reached to his ankles, and his body was tall and thin.

"Yi Yun...... This king is only here to destroy your famous Sword Villa, I haven't seen you for seventeen years, you might as well come out and see what you have to do. ”

Yi Yun's heart trembled: "King of Freedom...... You're going to start making waves again? ”

"Originally, I didn't have much interest in you, a wasted person, but your Famous Sword Villa just wants to go against Prime Minister Qin and the Eighth Prince......"

Yi Yun's face changed: "You actually took refuge in these two traitors......"

King Xiaoyao said: "No one can order this king, I just cooperate with them, this king will eradicate dissidents for them, and they will help this king unify the martial arts." ”

Yi Yun sighed: "I haven't seen you for seventeen years, your ambition is even greater!" ”

While talking!

A fierce sword aura rose into the sky in the Famous Sword Villa, spreading to every corner of the villa in an instant.

The King of Freedom raised his head suddenly, his heart moved.

"Unexpected...... There is also a master hidden in the Famous Sword Villa. With such a terrifying sword qi, could it be Yi Tianxing, who is known as the most outstanding heir of the Famous Sword Villa in the past thirty years? ”

The King of Freedom didn't move, but his mouth was talking to Yi Yun!

"Huh...... You just have to look at it. Yi Yun also felt that the sword aura in the village was surging, and knowing that it was Lin Ping's skill on the upper level, the tension in his heart gradually disappeared a little.

"Good! I'm looking forward to it. ”.

As soon as King Xiaoyao finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the village, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Yi Yun.

"I'm coming!"

Dressed in green clothes, the sword box is carried with him, and the sword qi is swirling around his body.

"Huh! Aren't you Yi Tianxing? ”

King Xiaoyao had not met Yi Tianxing, but he had also heard of his reputation. As early as more than 20 years ago, it was impossible to be so young.

"Lin Pingzhi, I've seen it."

King Xiaoyao looked at him closely for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, I didn't expect that such a young talent would appear in the martial arts after more than ten years of not walking in the rivers and lakes." Very good, God treats me well, knowing that this king has been lonely for many years, he has cultivated an opponent for me. ”

"Come on, see if you can give me a taste of failure!"

In the monstrous laughter, the fighting spirit breeds.

Lin Pingzhi said: "I heard that you are so martial arts, but you want to be defeated." But as far as I know, your good martial arts are true, but asking for a defeat is false, and you can't afford to lose at all. So don't pretend to be a master in front of me and be lonely, you don't deserve it. ”

King Xiaoyao's face turned cold: "This king can't afford to lose?" ”

"Yes, you can't afford to lose. In order to win the victory against the holy monk, you first let your disciple run thunder to consume his strength, and you are making a sneak attack, how can this be done by a person who seeks martial arts? You are nothing but a villain who will do anything to win. ”

"When dealing with those who are weaker than you, you pretend to be defeated, and when you deal with those who are equal to you, or even stronger than you, you will do everything. Not only do you not have martial virtues, but you are not even worthy of martial arts at all. ”

"You dare to insult me?"

King Xiaoyao was angry from his heart, he has been famous for decades, and he has been scolded by someone pointing his nose.

A terrifying killing intent rose all over the body!

Lin Pingzhi said fearlessly: "Come on, I will give you a defeat today." ”

"Very good, let's make a move, let you see if my King of Freedom will only use means to defeat the enemy."

Lin Pingzhi smiled coldly, his whole body did not move, but there was an extremely sharp edge manifested in front of him, and in an instant, eleven sword shapes that were as if they were real were formed in front of him.

The eleven swords are unanimous to the outside, and the extreme edge can be felt by a few zhang.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his hand and said, "Come!" ”

King Xiaoyao's face changed slightly: "Famous Sword Eight Styles? No, no, eleven swords, what kind of kung fu is this? ”

"Nonsense, let's talk about it after fighting."

As soon as the words were spoken, eleven swords flew in response. Extreme speed, piercing the void and making a sound that tears through the air.

The King of Freedom did not dare to slack off, his palms were parted together, and in an instant, a purple ball enveloped his whole body, which was the talisman qi shield that he relied on to become famous!

Bang bang!

Eleven swords instantly pierced the ball, but they immediately fell into a stalemate and were fended off. The ball was like an entity, so hard and terrible that it might even be able to resist fire and water!

Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand, and urged his skills!