Chapter 127: A Hundred Years of Sharpening a Sword

The old man who sharpened the sword looked up, and saw that in the blood and fire sky, many figures suddenly appeared.

Chen Lin, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen, Martial Arts Veteran, Hanmei Veteran, Li Sheng, Bai Muxiu, etc., many masters all came, holding swords, forming a corner of the big array.

"Are they all here?"

The voice of the old man who sharpened the sword was sonorous and powerful, not like the old man, although he only knew Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and a few other people, but it did not prevent him from seeing that almost all the masters of the Ancient Sword Mansion had gathered in that terrifying sword formation and surrounded it.

"Come on, just catch them all..."

The cloudy eyes of the old man who sharpened the sword suddenly burst into a brilliant divine light, and the hands like withered branches pressed on the sword body and gently pushed out, just like the usual sword grinding.

Every action, every detail, can be clearly seen, there is a kind of unhurried, unhurried, leisurely artistic conception, except that there is no ruthlessness and decisiveness that sword cultivation should have.

The True Ancient Yuan Sword suddenly struck...

"Grinding Sword..."

However, this simple sword is extremely powerful, and it collides with the True Ancient Yuan Sword accurately, and the sword body is close to the sword body, like a whetstone rubbing, and immediately bursts out of countless sparks, flickering and extinguishing, brilliant to the extreme.

Bang...

The True Gu Yuan Sword trembled, giving birth to countless heavy ripples, but it still couldn't dissolve the grinding power that was suppressed like a mountain, and was even knocked out.

When Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but show a look of horror.

How powerful the True Gu Yuan Sword was, they couldn't have been clearer, and they were so lightly beaten back.

The strength of the old man who sharpened the sword was far beyond their imagination.

After the true ancient, it is the sky, the clouds, and the broken air...... All were repulsed.

Each of his swords is simple and direct, as if he is really sharpening his sword, there is no fancy, but the power is extremely powerful.

Moreover, the collision with the Seven Great Ancestral Swords not only did not break the sword in his hand, but the sword body was rolling with light, like a clear spring, more and more sharp and bright.

Just like the old man sharpening his sword, standing there, it is a precipitous mountain that cannot be crossed from the sky, which makes people prohibitive.

"Kill..."

Chen Lin was not frightened, but countless pride was stirred in his heart, and he took the lead in rushing to kill.

"Kill..."

Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and many other masters also broke out with the most tragic killing sounds, running a large array, and descended suddenly, facing the sword in the hands of the old man who was grinding the sword, fearless.

It was like a huge whirlpool that instantly attracted everyone's attention and could no longer be removed.

Corner of the Intramuros.

The Five Poison Swordsman felt relaxed, and the fierce sword qi that was originally everywhere was like a big net falling, netting him in the middle, although it was still far from being able to interfere with his freedom, it greatly hindered his movements.

Now, the sword qi receded like a sea tide, and it suddenly became extremely relaxed.

"Those idiots of the Ancient Sword Mansion, they actually went to suppress the old immortal who sharpened the sword first, whether they killed him or not, it is not necessarily, but they are destined to be seized by me, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion Sword Master level are my goals, as long as I destroy them all, the Ancient Sword Mansion will not be far from complete destruction..."

The Five Poison Swordsman laughed fiercely, and rushed into the nearest army of the Ancient Sword Mansion, the poisonous sword qi swept wildly, and the dragon snake spread, even if it was just affected, his face was dark, and he fell down screaming, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, there was no general.

The bloody and vicious killing began.

For all the disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion, even the masters of the sword master level, the terrifying nightmare began, and death spread rapidly like a plague, and one after another the disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion died.

They are the foundation of the Ancient Sword Mansion, and they were ruthlessly cut down by the Five Poison Swordsmen, although they will not endanger the entire Ancient Sword Mansion for a while, but they are hurting their muscles and bones, laying the groundwork for the future.

And at this moment, a great swordsman of the Hundred Swords Pavilion stumbled and flew everywhere, as if he had strayed into the highly poisonous sword qi...... Naturally, he was not impatient, but his eyes were blinded, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down, perfectly dividing his cheeks, and he looked extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Waste..."

The Five Poison Swordsman grabbed it, lifted it into the air, and smirked, and was about to smash it to the ground and kill it on the spot, so as not to embarrass the Hundred Swords Pavilion.

"Lord Five Poisons?Is it Lord Five Poisons?" The blind Great Sword Master immediately screamed: "Lord Five Poisons... Oh no, in the Ancient Sword Mansion, there are people from the Sichuan Sword Sect... My eyes were blinded by a master of the Sichuan Sword Sect, and Senior Brother Wei An was killed by the other party..."

"What?"

The Five Poison Swordsman was extremely shocked, and the movements in his hands immediately stopped, and he began to carefully examine the eyes of the blind great swordsman, which were hollow, and only blood overflowed.

No matter how arrogant he was, however, when he heard the name of the Sichuan Sword Sect, his spirit trembled.

That is the strongest sword cultivation force on the 100,000-mile Lancang Great Plain...

Even if it is the Hundred Swords Pavilion, it is inferior by three points.

"Where, take me to ......" The Five Poison Swordsman couldn't care about chasing and killing the disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion anymore, and for the first time, he shouted loudly.

"Well... Good... I still remember the remnants of the breath, and I was able to reach it with the breath of the cold sword qi that flowed from me. ”

This blind great sword master was from Chen Lin's hands, and it was "with great difficulty" that he escaped, the second-order great sword master of the Hundred Sword Pavilion.

Soon, the Five Poison Swordsman was brought to the scene of the incident.

Chen Lin didn't deliberately destroy it, and it remained roughly the same, so he saw the corpse of the Great Sword Master of the Hundred Swords Pavilion at first glance, and immediately squatted down and examined the wound.

"All rivers are one?... That's right, this is indeed the Sichuan Sword Sect's lore swordsmanship, and all rivers are one..."The face of the Five Poison Swordsmen suddenly became extremely solemn.

The Ancient Sword Mansion actually got the support of the Sichuan Sword Sect?

He stood up suddenly, and shouted: "This matter is too big, the old immortal who sharpens the sword, I have to inform him immediately... Whether the rising country can still want it must be considered in the long run. ”

The expression of the Five Poison Swordsman was changeable, and without saying a word, he shook the sword and broke through the air, but threw the blind swordsman in place, calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.

At the same time, the old man who was deeply trapped in the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation did not have the consciousness of being besieged, but spoke softly.

"I practiced the way of the sword for a hundred years before I stepped into the realm of the ninth-order great sword master. I've never been a genius in sword cultivation. However, I have a sword, follow me for a hundred years, and I sharpen my sword for a hundred years. ”

The sword in the old man's hand rose, the sword body reflected the moonlight, cold and slaughtered, and then took steps step by step, the momentum became stronger and stronger, climbing to the extreme, like a god, almost the feeling of bursting the sword array of the Seven Swords Heavenly Book.

"There has never been anyone who can let me really use a sword, and no one even knows how powerful I will be when I use the swordsmanship of the Hundred Swords Pavilion. ”

"It looks like today..."

"Because, the little Ancient Sword Mansion really has the ability to kill me. According to legend, the patriarch of the ancient sword mansion was a peerless figure, and he was majestic on the Lancang Plain, and it was really not a lie. ”

......

The old man who sharpened the sword naturally rose to his feet.

Out of the sword.

"A hundred swords fight for the sky..."

The swordsmanship of the Hundred Swords Pavilion...

Even if it was a person from the Hundred Swords Pavilion, no one had ever seen the old man of the sword grinding using the swordsmanship of the Hundred Swords Pavilion.

Because, he has been sharpening his sword for a hundred years, and he has never solved a problem by simply swordsmanship.

He came out with a sword, in the void, the sword light was steep, and a hundred swords were derived, and he entered the sword array of the Seven Swords Heavenly Book, and the sword tide rolled, and it seemed that there was a tendency to reverse and kill the sword array.

Burst...

Burst...

Burst...

Burst...

Yu Xuanzhen, Bai Muxiu, Elder Hanmei, Elder Li Sheng, these four people, the first to bear the brunt, there is a kind of sword light that jumps into the pupils, completely locking their own breath, there is no escape, there is no way to avoid the feeling that they are about to be killed by a sword.

The four of them also quickly reacted differently, Yu Xuanzhen and Bai Muxiu waved their swords without hesitation, and a sword light swept up, like a long rainbow suddenly brightening, hanging in the sky, bright and bright.

Elder Li Sheng, however, analyzed in an instant, and concluded that he couldn't resist it.

So he retreated, kept retreating, but the sword light seemed to have cut into his pupils, like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, not even if he pulled out his eyeballs.

The sword light was about to reach his body, and Elder Li Shengyuan was terrified...

The elder of Hanmei held the evil in his hand, did not retreat or resist, completely focused on defense, and his breath suddenly became extremely ancient, as if he was not here, nor on the other side, nor in the middle stream, the sword light of the evil was entangled, and there was a taste of inviolation.

Their personalities are different, and in the face of crises, they naturally make different choices.

However, these four great sword master-level masters could not escape the fate of the sword light and their bodies, and with a pop, they were shocked and flew out, and their faces were like gold paper.

It's already been hit hard...

If it weren't for their strength being strong enough and their true strength, I am afraid that they would have died on the spot.

And the ancestral sword they mastered, entering the clouds, shattering the qi, breaking the yuan, and quitting evil, the sword body was also constantly trembling and wailing......

Among all of them, only Yan Wuji and the martial arts veteran are far superior in strength to their peers, and they can withstand it, but they are also flushed, and their blood is rolling, and they are about to run away in anger.

They were all like this, and the other great sword masters, the situation was even worse, under the erosion of hundreds of cold moon-like sword lights, they rushed blood one after another, and in an instant, their breath withered to the extreme.

The old man who sharpened the sword for a hundred years, and the sword that was displayed was unparalleled, the secret law, the resonance of heaven and earth, the sword qi Lingyun, which was shocking and terrifying, if it weren't for the existence of the Seven Swords Tianshu Sword Array, gathering the strength of everyone to suppress the scene, I was afraid that it would have been killed and injured.

"You, are you all right?"

At this time, the old man who sharpened the sword frowned tightly, and he looked at Chen Lin deeply.

On Chen Lin's face, he couldn't see the slightest change, he was not affected, this couldn't be...

The old man grinding the sword didn't believe it, his pupils shrank, and he bloomed with charm, looking inside and outside Chen Lin's body, the true qi was running, all of them were in his eyes, and there was no secret, but he still couldn't find the slightest abnormality.

Chen Lin is really unaffected...

The old man who sharpened the sword trembled slightly and wavered.

In fact, under this blow, in Chen Lin's body, suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and in the depths of his eyebrows, one of the five sword tires surrounding the invincible sword fetus actually made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared.

Rao is like this, but it does not prevent Chen Lin from taking the opportunity to threaten: "Old thief, no matter how long your sword is sharpened, it will be useless to me, and today is your death... Kill..."R9