Chapter 19: Madness

Lin Xuan looked at the sword river in the distance in front of him, and the idea of becoming stronger became a little heavier.

The taste of life and death being held in the hands of others is very uncomfortable, and he was full of spirit in the past, and he was quite proud of his past actions and achievements.

Looking back now, everything was just a passing moment, and he was still not calm enough after all.

The inky black hair was scattered in the drowsy void, fluttering elegantly.

His cold eyes kept watching the changes in the distance, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Unknown origin!

The cultivation is unknown!

It's hard to tell friend from foe!

Lin Xuan had never felt so desperate, his life was only between the other party's thoughts, one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

And he, the only thing he can do is wait!

Thousands of sword lights rushed to the two eyeballs one after another, and the eyeballs were like black holes, and the sword disappeared cleanly before it arrived.

Such a big movement should have been earth-shattering, but not only did the void not make the slightest wave, but not even the slightest sound could be heard.

If it weren't for Lin Xuan's own eyes, he was afraid that he would also have doubts about everything that happened.

However, his eyes probably can't be saved!

Is this a blessing or a curse?

Is it fate or calamity?

After staying in the long void for an unknown amount of time, the two eyeballs finally absorbed all the sword light.

Lin Xuan sighed wistfully, his body trembled imperceptibly, and his face was a little complicated.

"Why me?"

He could already see that the other party was not teasing him, but had already made up his mind to change his eyes.

It's just that it's about his life and death, and he still can't help but ask.

"Alas!" the man sighed, his voice teasing and teasing.

"It's fate, it's yours!"

"Actually, I don't want to ruin your cultivation, it's just that you, as a new container for these eyes, can't have the slightest cultivation, otherwise you'll harm these eyes!"

"Unless you have enough strength to match my cultivation power, you will only be a mortal for the rest of your life, until you die of old age!"

"Come on!"

The faint voice sounded again, and the two eyeballs hanging in the air in the distance instantly broke through the limitations of space and stopped in front of Lin Xuan's eyes.

Looking at the eye closely, it is actually the same as the pupils of normal people, except that there are more light blue enchanting lotus flowers in the pupils.

"Although I have destroyed the Dao that remains in the Yang Star, I have preserved a trace of its spirit, and these swords are fused with it, and they have their own changes, and you should know in the future. ”

Lin Xuan looked at the eyeball for only three breaths, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, and they were unbearably dry.

The two blue eyeballs in front of him slowly approached, and Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Two beads burrowed into his eyes, and everything in front of him became blurred, and all he could see was darkness.

"This eye is first kept by your eye socket, and I will take it with my own hands in the future. The man said coldly.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan snorted and fell to the ground.

......

An unknown restaurant.

A young man with a delicate face lay on a wooden chair and lazily ordered the servants beside him: "Another one is called Huaji, and the daughter of the three altars is red." ”

"Remember to Lao Tzu, what Lao Tzu has is silver, not bad money!"

"You have served Lao Tzu comfortably, and Lao Tzu has given you endless silver. ”

"In this area, who doesn't know my Zhou Xiaocao's reputation?"

As if sensing something, he raised his glass, his eyes rolled off into the distance, and chuckled softly.

"I don't care if it's true or not, but I know you must be true!"

"Since you are here, then I can't be idle!"

"Wait until I come looking for you!"

......

After a long time, Lin Xuan regained consciousness and sat up.

He sank his mind to perceive his own condition, and his face changed several times, and it was cloudy and uncertain.

For a long time, Lin Xuan frowned, and after a long time, he whispered, "I'm probably blind!"

There is no sadness or joy in the voice, and it does not teach people to perceive true feelings.

"Not bad. Someone replied, in a low tone.

"It's just temporary, those two yang stars will turn into nutrients for your eyes, and they will always provide pupil power for your eyes, and it will take about seventy-seven forty-nine years, in other words, you will be blind for forty-nine years. ”

"Even with my cultivation, I can only help you get here!"

"As compensation, I opened up your divine sense, although it is only the size of nine zhang, but it is enough. ”

"Really?" Lin Xuan laughed at himself, his expression a little sad.

"Thank you so much!"

The man heard the unkindness in Lin Xuan's tone, and he was not annoyed, but just sighed softly.

"It's time for you to go back!"

"By the way, in this world, everything you encounter is an illusion!"

"All of them are illusory, you stay here, remember not to get lost!"

"If you lose yourself, you will sink forever and forget everything that was past!"

......

Three days later.

Lin Xuan picked up the iron sword and drove his car, taking advantage of the thick night, and quietly left Cangsong Sword Village.

The fact that he left Cangsong Sword Village can hide it from many people, but there is one person who absolutely can't hide it, and he is the big owner of the power here.

He looked at Lin Xuan's departing back, his face was very gloomy, and he sighed heavily after a long time.

"Now that you have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, don't care about those disputes, now the strength of Jianzhuang has been greatly reduced, and I can't stand my toss!"

Half a day later.

Lin Xuan drove at a gallop, and passers-by kept passing by him.

Some of the pedestrians of all kinds are ordinary ordinary people, and some are extraordinary masters.

The carriage jingled under his seat, and he came all the way, which actually attracted the attention of many people.

"It's so boring, now the people who mix the rivers and lakes have become so timid, and they don't have any courage at all!" Lin Xuan laughed, his expression unruly.

"Sixteen groups of teams were organized, nearly two hundred people, and none of them dared to attack me?"

"It's just!" his tone gradually became cold: "I don't have a congenital master, so I can't help but underestimate me!"

"Not into the innate nature, for me, at most a sword!"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sunset is already only light.

Lin Xuan rubbed the iron sword in his hand and said impatiently: "You guys have been following for so long, you should be tired!"

"I've been waiting for you to strike first, but you've really disappointed me! Now let's all come out, and solve you all at once, which will save me a lot of time. ”

The breeze swept by, blowing away the dead grass that shone in the dusk, and also blew away the light that resided on the clouds.

For a long time, no one answered.

Everything is natural, everything is quiet and serene.

It seems that under that sky, except for Lin Xuan, there are no extra people.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Xuan pulled out the iron sword in the scabbard, and the sword showed a cold glow, and he said coldly: "Within ten breaths, there is no one else in a radius except me, otherwise I will kill you all!"

He is not an arrogant man who likes to kill.

It's just that he lost his cultivation, and he had to be blind for forty-nine years, and this kind of thing happened to anyone, and it wouldn't be easy.

Therefore, he wanted to create a killing and wash away his unwillingness.

"One!" he didn't hesitate for a moment, and directly began to count.

"Buzz!"

Lin Xuan raised his iron sword, the blade pointed downward, and stabbed straight to the ground.

The iron sword stabbed five feet into the ground in an instant, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"This is the first one!" Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became raging and crazy at that moment, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and he slowly pulled out his iron sword from the ground and shouted.

He stabbed the ground, but for some reason, the sword was stained with blood.

"Do you think it's useful to hide underground?"

If he had used his eyes, he wouldn't have noticed anyone underneath, but he was blind!

He was blind, so he used his sense.

With a radius of nine zhang, any tiny thing is all clear to the heart.

"Two!"

When he realized that the threat he had made had no effect, Lin Xuan's face became gloomy as water.

"I don't want to count anymore, you don't have to think about escaping, I take all your lives!"

"At the ends of the earth, no matter where you hide, you have to die!"

Then, in a flash, he came to an ancient tree, raised his sword and slashed at his waist.

"Ahh

When the ancient trees shattered, a cold wind crept in and blew them, so that the sky was full of falling green leaves.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The low roar was overwhelming, and the voice came from all directions, and the sentence was combined with the other, which immediately overturned the original tranquility.

"Good!good!good!" Lin Xuan's expression became more and more unruly, and he used his divine sense to sweep over the people around him, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

He slashed his sword in the air, and the golden sword shadow bathed in the setting sun was fleeting.

After the sword, the eyes of the six killers around Lin Xuan were full of fear.

The weapons in their hands slammed into the ground, and drops of blood began to slide down their necks.

Poof!

Six people knelt on the ground, no longer breathing.

With one sword, he killed six people!

With just one sword, six people died!

"What a quick swordsmanship!" someone whispered, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If it weren't for the six corpses lying on the ground, many people would feel that Lin Xuan had never used a sword from beginning to end.

After discovering that the six people were dead, the assassins from different forces all looked extremely ugly.

None of them were sure to take that quick sword, and no one knew if they would be the next person to face that style of swordsmanship.

"Come again!"

Lin Xuan didn't stop for a minute, and continued to draw his sword and kill into the crowd.

His sword was so fast that others could only see illusory sword lights.

When others saw the iron sword blade in his hand, they didn't have time to react at all, and their lives were taken away.

The evening breeze flickered, and the sword in his hand seemed to enjoy the sudden breeze, and it groaned softly.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, there were more than two dozen steaming corpses on the ground, dripping with blood that stained most of the ground under their feet red.

Lin Xuan's figure was like a ghost, fluttering in the wind.

Wherever he stopped, there would be a rain of blood.

With a swing of his sword, he was destined to add several corpses to the ground.

As Lin Xuan continued to kill, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became much lower, and hundreds of people were extremely quiet at the moment.

They watched in horror at the figure that frantically harvested the lives of their fellows.

In just ten breaths, he killed more than fifty people.

If he doesn't stop killing like this, is his heart really made of iron?

Does he really care about human life?

Now in the eyes of others, he is a cold-blooded and ruthless monster, a butcher who treats human life like a mustard.

"I want to raise the sword in my hand, and calm my heart!" After Lin Xuan killed another person, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed, his voice was terrible: "The weather is good!"

"Huh!"

"What a ball!"

"What a ball!"

The night wind howled, Lin Xuan sighed, but the others didn't dare to speak.

"Crazy, crazy?"

"How do you talk about things that have nothing to do with it?" someone thought to himself, "Could it be that he wants to attract our attention and deliberately confuse the public?"

As for the others, there were too many who had the idea of retreating after seeing Lin Xuan's methods. They knew that Lin Xuan was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Some people even can't help but think, in front of the Immortal Sword, what is the innate master?

It's just that the most famous swordsman on the rivers and lakes today seems to be a little crazy, could it be that he is practicing swords and hurting his brain?

At this moment, what does it have to do with the weather, and what does it have to do with the ball?