Chapter 940: I didn't enter the Yellow Spring in order to wait for Lin Jiuxuan
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"Who is this man? ”
Seeing the visitor, He Yunxiao and the others trembled in their hearts, they, the rich boys, were still immersed in getting the Jiangnan Sword in the last second, and since then they have the honor to join the Jiangnan Sword Sect, and they can shine on the lintel, and they can boast for a long time when they go back.
In the next second, because of Lin Yi's appearance, their hopes were completely shattered, and they even felt that their lives were in danger, and they were so frightened that they were going to heaven and hell.
And now seeing this mysterious man in a black robe, their hearts are more full of fear.
"I don't know, I've never heard of such a person in the Jiangnan Sword Sect. ”
The faces of the people here were full of panic.
Ding Daoming and the others over there were also at a loss.
The black-robed man in front of him gave people the feeling of being a dead man through and through, and the taste of silence made people feel uneasy.
"I don't know who your Excellency is!"
Ding Daoming, who had lost an arm, was still the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect after all, he forcibly suppressed the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart, looked at the visitor, and asked.
"Do you know why I created this Sword Sect back then?"
The black-robed man's gaze swept over Ding Daoming's face, but in the end, he didn't stay on him for a moment, but in the end, it locked on Lin Yi's body.
He pinched the blood-stained wicker in his hand, played with it for a few minutes, and threw it on the ground.
When he said this, it sounded like he was talking to everyone around him, but at this moment, it looked more like he was asking Lin Yi in front of him.
"Create this Sword Sect?"
"Isn't the Jiangnan Sword Sect hundreds of years old!"
"Is this person insane, or is he crawling out of the grave, the ancestor of the Jiangnan Sword Sect?"
He Yunxiao and the others muttered quietly.
"This is a cow break, this Lin Jiuxuan blew up all the ancestors buried in the cemetery?"
Their faces were ugly, and now they were huddled together to keep warm, so they found an opportunity, slipped away for a while, and opened a slight distance from the others here, looking at the black-robed people over there.
It's not that they didn't want to find a chance to leave, but there was only one way for the Thousand Sword Tomb to come, and they were still standing at the moment, and they couldn't run if they wanted to.
"Are you...... Ancestor!"
Ding Daoming was stunned for a long time, suddenly startled, and shouted, in his tone, he was quite shocked.
He had just come out of the underground secret room, and what he saw at that time was only the dried corpse of the ancestor of the Jiangnan Sword Sect who had been pierced through the pipa bone by the iron rope and hook, where would he have thought that such a short period of effort would really deceive the corpse!
"Is it really Master Zu......
Being pierced by Lin Yi's wicker throughout his body, still bleeding continuously, and hanging on his breath, Chief Swordsman Dai, who was already so weak that he couldn't look good, barely glanced at it, and then coughed again and again.
"Master Zu hasn't died yet! it's really a blessing for my Sword Sect!"
"It's blown up, and now Master Zu is angry with this kid, if he doesn't die, there is really no reason for him!"
"It's terrifying, it is rumored that the ancestor of this sect is the supreme master of the sword opening the mountains! This young man, this time it is cool. ”
"If you offend my Sword Sect, you will be killed!"
The four elders and old men who were so frightened by the sword array before that they were directly embarrassed and didn't dare to fight, blew their beards and glared one by one, slapped their palms again and again, and looked over there with burning eyes, extremely excited.
"The reason why you created this Sword Sect has nothing to do with me, I only know that I came here to cut off the sword of your Sword Sect, and your time is still short, how many years have you been hanging in one breath, waiting for me to kill you?"
Lin Yi looked at the black-robed man in front of him and sneered.
The black-robed man in front of him was different from the imprisoned emperor he had met in Jingnan Mountain before, that emperor had a pool of four spirit blood and was in the midst of a great array of falsifying the Yellow Spring, so he could not die for thousands of years.
And this black-robed man, up and down, has countless dead breaths, and the power of yin and evil is strong, if he hadn't left an extra breath before he died and entered the state of suspended animation, I'm afraid he would have died into ashes by now.
"I haven't been in the Yellow Spring for so many years, of course I'm waiting for you, Lin Jiuxuan!"
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and the eyes under the black-robed were even more calm.
"Wait for me?"
Lin Yi frowned slightly.
Lin Jiuxuan is his title on the Xianwu Continent, and the person in front of him is obviously the guy on the earth who should have died in the loess hundreds or even thousands of years ago.
How could you possibly know his name!
Could it be that a hundred thousand years ago, on the earth, there was also a Lin Jiuxuan?
Lin Yi's eyes showed a little thought.
The black-robed man over there walked slowly to the side, he stood in front of Ding Daoming's severed right arm, the blood-stained arm was lying across the ground, and in the palm of his arm, he was still holding the handle.
He slowly bent down, took the sword out of his palm, and squeezed the hilt with one hand.
"You know me?"
Lin Yi looked at him and asked curiously.
"I don't know you, but I know Lin Jiuxuan!"
The black-robed man held a clear hand, and his voice was a little vain.
He held the sword in his right hand, turned sideways slightly, tapped his left foot, and in the next second, he was already in front of Lin Yi!
"What a speed!"
"I can't tell when he moved!"
"It's fake, I can't even see a shadow clearly!"
The black-robed man was extremely fast, and everyone else was surprised and shocked.
He was holding Dunqing, the sword of Dunqing, in his hand, the white mangs were dazzling, and in the next second, he had already backhanded him, and the sword blade was against Lin Yi's neck.
Lin Yi's face was flat, he stretched out a finger, and his fingertips were firmly on the back of the sword, and he flicked this seemingly unavoidable sword away.
Bite.
This finger looks unremarkable, but the strength contained in the fingertips is extremely strong.
The black-robed man's right hand holding the sword didn't hold back a little trembling, but he didn't retreat, his eyes became even colder, and he stabbed out with the sword again.
He stabbed out a sword, which seemed to be only one sword, but in fact, in just a few breaths, it had already stabbed a full seventy-two swords, each sword rolled up with the sound of wind howling, as if it was about to completely cut the air.
That sword wind left deep sword marks on the ground day by day.
This scene made He Yunxiao and others shocked, and Ding Daoming and others were full of fire.
It's just that the black-robed man's extremely strong sword style seems to be difficult to touch that Lin Jiuxuan!
He is like a fish swimming in the sea, if he swims like a dragon and a phoenix, he can easily dodge countless sword styles.
"Who is Lin Jiuxuan in your mouth? ”
Lin Yi leaned sideways, his eyes were slightly cold, dodging left and right, occasionally stretching out his fingertips, pointing on Dunqing, and flicking the sword style away.
Rather than directly killing the black-robed man in front of him, Lin Yi wanted to know why he was able to know the three words Lin Jiuxuan a hundred thousand years ago.
"Lin Jiuxuan is Lin Jiuxuan! If you are called Lin Jiuxuan, then I will kill you!"
The black-robed man's voice was cold, and his sword style was stronger.
"In heaven and earth, there are countless Lin Jiuxuan, but there is only one Lin Jiuxuan who can open the gate of heaven. ”
"Lin Jiuxuan, who you have to wait for, if it is really me, then you really have waited for thousands of years in vain, wasting your way of reincarnation. ”
Lin Yi shook his head and laughed at himself, and there was a bit of gloom in his tone.