"Step, step, step......"

Slow footsteps sounded, very slowly, but the intervals of the sounds were the same, and even the sound of each step was exactly the same.

Liu Baiyi was waiting, waiting for the people in the Mo family to see through the sword wound on Gao Yanli's body, he just wanted to know if they could see through his sword through the sword wound.

Back then, Guo Songyang tried Jing Wusheng's sword, but now, I can't imagine that someone will actually try his sword.

Liu Baiyi's face is very calm, and there is no wave in his heart, in the face of fighting, right and wrong are no longer important, the result is the most important, that is, who lives and who dies, this is something that has long been understood in the blacksmith shop in Baoding City.

"This matter is over, and all the sons and hundreds of schools will eventually go through it one by one. ”

As he spoke, Liu Baiyi's slightly lowered eyes slowly lifted, and the old face after the change suddenly changed slightly, and the wrinkled face on his face was like a ravine on the earth that had been full of vicissitudes.

There was nothing in front of him, and it was only in the eyes of ordinary people, but Liu Baiyi saw that there were people, wonderful light skills, almost incredibly fast, and even the leaves where he passed did not move.

The man was beside him, with an unlost grief on his face and a kind of hatred, or hatred, in his eyes.

"Alas!"

Liu Baiyi couldn't help but sigh when he looked at that kind of look.

"If, you disband the Mo family now and retire to the mountains and forests, I can let you go once. ”

He stopped and spoke to the seemingly empty mountain forest.

"Do you think you alone can defeat us?"

A voice seemed to come from all directions, but Liu Baiyi knew that this was not any martial arts, nor was it a deep internal force, but an illusion caused by too fast speed.

Liu Baiyi's gaze gradually squinted at the ground.

"There is no victory or defeat, only life and death. ”

He said slowly.

However, Liu Baiyi's words ushered in silence, as if the man was startled by the meaning of his words.

"Then guess if you'll make it back alive today?"

After a few breaths, a man suddenly appeared in the shadows under the branches of a tree in the distance, dressed in black, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen.

At the same time, the other two places are also slowly coming two people, one is Wei Zhuang, and the other person, don't think about it, must be Gai Nie Wuyu.

"Mo family giant?"

It's just that Liu Baiyi didn't answer, and looked at the three of them in vain.

"Who are you?"

Facing the unscrupulous eyes of Liu Baiyi, the giant man spoke in a deep voice.

"I, I'm just a seeker of the sword. ”

Liu Baiyi replied.

It seems that there are only these four people left in the heaven and earth at this moment, and everything is slowly falling silent.

"You shouldn't have come. ”

Wei Zhuang spoke, his tone low.

"You're here, how can I not come. ”

Liu Baiyi shook his head.

"What's more, I also want to see how this legendary sword master can not come. ”

He looked at a silent person on the other side, and under the swordsman's robe, there was an aura like a mountain and an abyss, condensed but not spoken, and silent and silent.

Liu Baiyi nodded slightly at him, just like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, with a faint smile on his face.

However, everyone couldn't laugh, and they could feel the sudden momentum on his body, just like the flood that poured for thousands of miles, stirring the dirty robes, and drowning the hearts of several people present.

Vaguely, several people seemed to feel that the sword in their hands was shaking a little, as if they were about to break away from their hands and merge into Liu Baiyi's sword intent.

"Your heart is lost. ”

Gai Nie finally spoke, looking at the sword in Liu Baiyi's right hand, his face was very solemn.

"If you're not crazy, how can you survive?"

Liu Baiyi didn't agree with his words.

"The road ahead is vast, like walking on thin ice, and if you don't advance, you will retreat...... ......"

After that, Liu Baiyi held the sword in his right hand and suddenly came out of the sheath, the cyan sword body glowed with cold light, his left hand gently stroked the sword body, and then saw that a wisp of red appeared where his hand passed, it was blood, and then disappeared.

Is the sword bleeding or is the sword drinking blood?

The eyes of several people in the audience changed slightly, because of this strange scene.

There have been martial arts idiots who have been seeking enemies all their lives, there have been peerless swordsmen who have been seeking defeat all their lives, and there has been a generation of monks who have been seeking enlightenment all their lives, and now, Liu Baiyi seems to be gradually stepping on this road, what he is asking for is a sword.

"My swordsmanship, I guess you've seen it?"

The sword in his hand had been lowered, and he spat out a word.

The three of them were silent for a moment.

They saw it, and they saw Gao Yuanli's stiff body, covered in sword wounds, and at this moment, he was still lying in the organ city.

Even the seventh water cold sword in the world is also broken.

They subconsciously looked at the sword, the one in Liu Baiyi's hand.

"If you do this, you will not be able to escape the enemy of the whole world in the future. ”

The Mo family giant broke the silence.

"Definitely. ”

Liu Baiyi nodded, he didn't deny it, because he also felt the same way, maybe, when he still has only a sword in his eyes and an opponent in his heart one day, maybe this is the end.

"But, why aren't you just like me, the name of the Sword Saint, but I don't know how much flesh and blood are piled up, and you, Prince Dan, have you forgotten how the last giant died?

However, Liu Baiyi did not agree with his tone of staying out of the matter.

"It's the same difference between life and death, but unfortunately everyone has a different opinion, and this, I attributed it to the difference in each other's paths. ”

"As the saying goes, criss-crossed, the world is like a game, who can understand it, and the world is like chess. ”

Liu Baiyi's words stopped here, and his tone was like an ordinary conversation from beginning to end, and at this time, the sword in his hand was ringing, not trembling, very quiet, but a voice came out.

The other three people were silent, I don't know if it was because of Liu Baiyi's words, or because of his sword, or because of his people.

The surrounding air gradually became condensed, although the four of them were talking verbally, but they were all trying their best to adjust their breath, and those who had reached such a state might be the result of death, even if Liu Baiyi was no exception.

Everything seemed to stand still at this moment, with Liu Baiyi as the center, an invisible qi enveloped the three of them.

An unspeakable confrontation began.