Chapter 5: Resist Ten Thousand Swords with My Sword Heart

Sitting still?

Lin Chen was unwilling, he had just awakened the sword soul and reshaped the dantian, and he hadn't felt the magnificence of this world yet, how could he give up like this.

"Young master, the old slave can't go on with you anymore, you must live well."

The old man slowly stood up.

"Grandpa Sword Slave, what are you going to do?"

Lin Chen suddenly felt a little unbearable, because he saw a hint of determination in the old man's eyes, like a warrior who was about to die.

He suddenly understood what the old man was going to do, and the old man's heartfelt heart moved him a little, but what could such a weak old man do?

"Young master, listen to me, the old slave is already a lot old, and he has lived enough, but the young master, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future, it doesn't matter if the old slave dies, but the young master can't be fine, because you are the only remaining hope of the sword mound, young master, you have to remember that before you have absolute strength, don't let anyone know the secret of the Shenxiao Sword."

Saying that, the old man took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Lin Chen: "Young master, the owner of this jade pendant has received the favor of the master, if the young master can find her, she may be able to help the young master when he encounters difficulties." ”

Lin Chen took the jade pendant, feeling that the old man seemed to be explaining his last words, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

The old man turned around, faced the ironclad giant ship that was chasing over, and slowly stood up straight, at this moment his body was no longer rickety, and in an instant, the old man's body exuded a compelling momentum.

Lin Chen looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, how could there be a trace of the old dragon clock.

Grandpa Sword Slave turned out to be a master too!

Even Qin Yi, who had been with the old man for nearly ten years, didn't find out.

It was only at this time that Lin Chen came back to his senses, if the sword slave was really an ordinary person, how could he use the sword spirit as a carrier to help him reshape the dantian, if he didn't have a deep understanding of the way of the sword, he couldn't do this at all, this kind of ingenious means was probably difficult for even Mu Qingfeng, who was known as the first sword of the sword mound, to find a way to solve his own problems.

The old man has hidden his strength for ten years, on the one hand, to protect himself secretly, and on the other hand, it should also be to keep the secret of the Shenxiao Sword, who would pay attention to an ordinary old man who has no cultivation, so that no one will know that the Shenxiao Sword is on him.

Such an old man, in order to keep the only remaining foundation of the sword shrine, is really painstaking.

Li Chong, Mu Qingfeng, and Jian Nu, for the sake of themselves, the so-called young master, knew that they were invincible but did not hesitate at all, so what kind of person is Qin Xiao, who can have such a great charm and make everyone willing to pay like this, if it is in his original world, how many people can do it so sincerely.

When the ironclad giant ship was about to approach, the sword slave stepped out, and his figure came to the sea, standing against the water, waving his robe, and pushing the wooden boat forward with a strong force.

"Young master, remember what the old slave said, the future road will depend on you."

"Grandpa Sword Slave..."

Lin Chen suddenly had a feeling of life and death, as if he had really integrated into the role of Qin Yi, but what he wanted to say was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Stop him!"

The young man standing on the bow of the ironclad giant ship gave an order, and dozens of black-clothed men jumped up and chased after the wooden boat.

Those people showed light body exercises, they could use the buoyancy of the water surface to tread the waves, although they were not as good as flying in the sky, but the speed was also much faster than the boat, which was extremely expensive and could not last long, but it was more than enough to catch up with Lin Chen's wooden boat.

However, how could the sword slave let them get their wish, he pinched the seal with one hand, and the sea water in front of him suddenly went upstream, and a wall of water several feet high rose to block the way of those men in black.

The sword slave's body was also held up by the waves, standing on the waves, his handprint changed again, and he pinched a sword trick!

Countless droplets of water broke away from the wall of water and suspended into the air, and the surrounding raindrops falling from the sky also hovered in the air, and the whole scene seemed to form a static picture.

"With my sword heart, I can resist ten thousand swords!"

The voice of the sword slave is no longer powerless, but there is a sense of intimidating richness.

The water droplets floating in the air slowly gathered and stretched into the shape of swords, as thin as cicada wings, transparent throughout, but no one would doubt the power of those water swords.

Silently, all the water swords shot at those black-clothed people at a very fast speed, easily piercing their bodies, just a breath of effort, those black-clothed people were all cut down, drowned in the waves, the red blood stained a large area of seawater, but soon was washed and diluted by the waves, for the vast sea, the human body is too small, like a drop in the ocean, their death can not have any impact on the sea at all, at most by some water monsters to feast.

With my sword heart, I can resist ten thousand swords!

Is this the power of the superior sword technique, a drop of water can also become a deadly blade, Lin Chen's heart was deeply shocked.

"I have heard of the prestige of the sword keeper, and I have the fate to see it today, so it is worth the trip."

The fluttering voice came from the ironclad giant ship, and before the sound arrived, a figure piloted the shield light appeared in the sky above the sea.

This is a man in gorgeous clothes, there is a clear difference from those people in black, and he can't see the specific age, because when he cultivates to this realm, his appearance is not the only criterion for judging a person's age, and people who can reach this level will not be too young, because the later the realm, the more difficult it is to improve, not only requires extremely high talent, but also requires a lot of time accumulation.

The words of the man in fancy clothes touched Lin Chen's heartstrings.

Grandpa Sword Slave is a sword keeper?

In Qin Yi's fragmentary memory, he seemed to have heard the word sword keeper, but it was only three words, perhaps because he was too young at the time, some of his impressions were already blurred.

But seeing that Tianji Pavilion treats it so cautiously, Grandpa Jiannu's previous identity is definitely not simple.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember the old man."

"How dare the name of the sword keeper be forgotten."

The sword slave squinted his eyes and looked at the man in the Chinese costume: "Forgive the old man's clumsiness, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

The man in the Chinese costume smiled lightly and said, "I am just a nobody, and the seniors naturally don't know." ”

Nobody?

How could the sword slave not see that the strength of the man in the costume was still above the six worship elders, this was the real hole card of the other party, even if Mu Qingfeng made a move, the man in the costume did not show up, I am afraid that most of them came for him.

But he really didn't recognize the man in fancy clothes.

Could it be that the sword slave's expression moved, from that place?

"Please give me advice."

The words of the man in the fancy suit are polite, but the shot is a powerful killing move.

The sword slave did not dare to slack off.

Raising his hand, with the two of them as the center, the sea water poured in, slowly forming a huge water curtain, the man in the Chinese costume pressed down with a palm, and the sea water in the entire water curtain was suddenly squeezed out, like a hollow mountain, and the monstrous angry waves formed a water wall as high as dozens of zhang and poured into the mountains and seas to the surrounding areas, within the water curtain, countless water swords were generated, and the water sword pointed to, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, as if it was not a water sword at all, but a real sword.