Chapter Seventy-Three: Whose Sword Is Amazing

After all, the old owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa is a legend on the rivers and lakes, he is a living myth after all, and if a character like him makes a move, the result must be extraordinary.

After many years, the world's first sword is still going to be shot after all!

But no one wants to stand on the opposite side of him, no one wants to see this sword!

Because the people who had seen the old farmer draw his sword were basically dead, and their grave grass was about five or six feet high.

Many people's faces changed slightly, and they wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

However, all of them underestimated General Murong's courage.

He had already given the order that everyone should only move forward and not retreat.

Anyone who retreats will die from the arrows in the rear.

He was determined to destroy Excalibur Villa, and he would do whatever it took to destroy it.

Some people want to retreat, but those who are in the rear do not dare to retreat at all.

For these soldiers, it was a dilemma.

The old owner of the Divine Sword Villa held the sword in his hand, and he poured all the majestic true qi in his body into the long sword.

Buzz!

The iron sword body trembled violently, and gradually emitted a dazzling light.

The old farmer smiled lightly, and he held the long sword and gently pushed forward.

The iron sword instantly emitted a dazzling cold light, and the light was extremely eye-catching, and everyone present couldn't help but squint their eyes.

The many soldiers on the top of the snow-capped mountain all had their hairs standing on end the moment they closed their eyes, and they felt as if they were being targeted by an extremely dangerous monster, and their whole bodies were like falling into an ice cave.

Many people are on the edge of the abyss, and their minds are confused, as if they have forgotten why they are here, and have forgotten what is about to happen.

When they came back to their senses, they saw a sword light, and it was an unbelievably large sword light.

Looking up, I saw a long giant sword light falling from the sky.

Seeing this scene, many people's hairs rose and they gasped.

"How...... How is that possible?"

"We ...... Isn't it really a dream?"

"What is this? Seven, eight-foot sword? Why would anyone be able to release such a sword?"

Looking at this terrifying sword, many soldiers turned pale and their scalps were numb.

"This is too exaggerated! If you are hit by such a terrible thing, you must die!" Someone was short of breath, his heart was buzzing, and a huge wave was set off in his mind.

"What to do...... What should I do......" Someone was anxious, his body trembled, and he subconsciously raised his head, and even his eyes almost popped out.

The giant sword light was getting closer and closer, carrying an incomparable momentum that infinitely enlarged in their pupils.

"Don't!

Their bodies shook, and the fear in their eyes reached the extreme.

Rumble!

Rumble!

A huge roar rose into the sky, and the blood-colored snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain exploded at this time, spraying into the air and drifting around, turning into a blood-colored snow.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The top of the empty snow-capped mountain constantly resounded with terrible screams.

But anyone who touched that sword was instantly shattered, and their whole body exploded.

The giant sword fell into the crowd, and they all immediately lost consciousness and died no longer being able to die.

After the wind and snow, everyone looked at the scene in front of them with fear.

Someone in Excalibur Villa secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked into the distance with a face full of disbelief.

The ground was dripping with blood, and the ground was full of corpses and broken flesh......

The snow in front of him turned blood red, and even formed a small stream on the surface of the snow, but it was not water, but blood!

Originally, there were about 500 soldiers there, and under the sword of the old farmer, they were all dead!

There used to be a dense crowd of soldiers, but now they are all gone, all of them have become the remains of dead bodies on the ground.

There should have been more than 500 people standing there, but now it was blood-red!

"Monster...... Monsters!" the remaining soldiers exclaimed one by one, and their bodies immediately trembled.

"How can this be a sword that a man can wield?" they gasped one by one, feeling that they had seen the most ridiculous thing in their lives.

The old farmer looked at the sword, smiled contentedly, his body trembled, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Haha!

He laughed uncontrollably, his voice deafening like thunder.

"The old man was able to use such a sword in his life, what is the difference between such means and the likes of immortals?"

"This sword has killed more people than the old man has killed in his life......"

"Enough comfort in life, death without regrets!"

Over the years, he had hardly ever fought with anyone, and the most he did every day was to practice swordsmanship and breathe out true qi.

After the baptism of the years, his swordsmanship and internal strength are better than before.

What's more, his swordsmanship and internal skills are extraordinary, and through decades of precipitation, he has naturally reached a realm that is unimaginable to people in the rivers and lakes.

And his sword released all the internal force in his body.

So this sword is as powerful as heaven!

Although he looks majestic, he is actually the end of the crossbow. All his own internal strength and essence are consumed on this sword, and he may die at any time.

Now anyone can kill him, and others only need to give him a sword, and they can easily kill this martial arts myth.

The other side.

Lin Xuan looked at the power of the old master's sword in amazement, and it was hard to imagine that just a mortal could swing such a terrifying sword.

But......

Although his sword is strong, he will not be weaker than him.

Since his mana had regained, he had never shot with all his might.

Since it is destined to die, it is better to break the cauldron and fight for it.

"Old farmer...... You can also come and see my swordsmanship......"

"Look at our swordsmanship, who is more amazing!"

Sonorous!

Lin Xuan held the Broken Sorrow Sword in his hand and stood it on his chest.

"Since I am destined to die, you people must also be buried. ”

"This sword...... This sword will be my strongest sword!"

"And I'......" He looked cold, his expression gloomy.

"I'm going to be the last person you'll ever see in this life!"

A sword!

Like the old owner's sword?

Everyone's eyes froze, if they hadn't seen the sword of the old owner of the Divine Sword Villa, they might have scoffed at Lin Xuan's statement.

If there was no precedent for the old owner, they would never have imagined that a person's swordsmanship would be so strong.

The old owner of the Divine Sword Villa was the number one sword in the world fifty years ago, and Lin Xuan was the number one sword in the world today, and the swordsmanship of these two people was extremely terrifying.

As the strongest sword in the mouth of the Immortal Sword, what will it look like?

The fear on the faces of many people reached the extreme, and they trembled and raised their shields in front of them, which was the only resistance they could do now.

Buzz!

The melodious sound of the sword roared into the sky, and Lin Xuan raised his sword, and the snow-white sword body was like a thunderbolt flashing in the black night sky, drawing an eye-catching trajectory.

The dazzling sword light exuded an unrivaled momentum, and it instantly illuminated the top of the entire snow-capped mountain.

Although the sword that Lin Xuan swung out lightly seemed to be slow, there was an indescribable sense of oppression on the blade.

A huge pressure suddenly appeared, and a group of people felt as if they had been filled with lead in their legs, and they couldn't even move, so they could only watch the amazing sword get closer and closer to them.

Most people's pupils constricted suddenly, and their hearts were chilling and their faces were full of despair.

The sword shook the air with a deafening sound, and the sword shook the wind and snow.

A stunning sword light, containing an eerie killing intent, swept down from the top of the snow-capped mountain like a cold wind.

The sharp aura that permeated it pierced through the entire snowstorm.

Can't resist!

This terrifying and terrifying aura made the wind and snow in the sky stagnate, and the falling snowflakes and the sword light full of murderous intent met and immediately dissipated into nothingness.

In the eyes of others, Lin Xuan's slightly thin body was as unattainable as a mountain.

He held the long sword with an indifferent expression, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura that looked at everything.

Bang!

Just listen to a loud bang

The sword light fell in the crowd, and a huge strong wind pressed down with it.

The soldiers suddenly felt that the world was quiet, that everything in the world was still.

It's a kind of absolute stillness.

Even the snowflakes in the sky stopped in the wind, completely still.

Even the expressions on the faces of the people around him paused.

There are no words to describe the situation, only one word, a very simple word.

Die!

This sword brings death!

This sword brings ...... Death!

All the soldiers who saw the sword light lost consciousness at the same time.

They were crushed by that flash of sword light in an instant, turning into a stream of scarlet blood and falling on the snow.

What the?

Everyone suddenly looked up, and they all gasped, their faces full of horror.

The thick snow on the ground was cut five or six feet under that sword.

In the icy snow, there was only a ditch several feet deep, a ditch flowing with hot blood.

This small river is red and shiny, and it exudes a fishy smell, and others can smell the disgusting smell of blood even if they are dozens of meters away.

Lin Xuan's sword is a murderous sword technique, logically speaking, there should be a lot of people who die under that sword, and there should be a lot of corpses on the snow. But in fact, no bodies appeared in the snow.

There was only one possibility, and their bodies were all wiped out by the sword, leaving only sticky blood in the snow.

Many people in the Divine Sword Villa exclaimed, "How is it possible! He is so strong?"

After all, the old owner has lived for so long, and it is reasonable that he has a deep and majestic internal force.

But Lin Xuan was just a young man who wasn't very old, how could he use such a sword?

Where did he get such a deep internal force?

Lin Xuan naturally did not use internal force, he used mana, which belonged to the mana that only cultivators had!

In order to use that sword, he mobilized almost all the mana in the dantian.

Of course, he was very satisfied with the final result.

A sword ...... Seven or eight hundred were annihilated.

The cold wind was blowing, and the thick smell of blood was blowing in the face.