The moonlight is like water, illuminating the cement road in the community, and the only sounds are the low hum of insects and the whirling of leaves.
Two figures stood at both ends of the concrete road, twenty meters apart. The middle-aged man touched the short beard on his chin, then looked at Su Qinian and said seriously: "I have changed my mind. As long as you can let me
I'll give it up and tell you who my employer is."
"Don't you think this would break the rules?"
Su Qinian showed a bit of interest. The person behind Li Changqing was not very fast. What just happened in the morning, someone visited in the evening. He was still a being far stronger than Li Changqing. This unscrupulous way,
It also opened his eyes a little bit, maybe... this is a good whetstone.
The middle-aged man shook his head when he heard this and said: "The sword is mine, and the rules are naturally mine."
"Okay." Su Qinian nodded, "Don't disturb others' dreams."
After the last word fell, he turned around and walked away. As he took a step forward, his white robes fluttered. He seemed to be strolling in the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, he was dozens of meters away. Under the moonlight, he had an unworldly aura. It was obvious that
The middle-aged man couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
call!
Immediately, the middle-aged man stepped forward, like a cold arrow bursting out. This movement was extremely fast, like a ghost in the dark night. Under the moonlight, only a faint afterimage was seen fleetingly.
In just one minute, the two of them walked more than ten miles and arrived at the outskirts of Xingtai City. There were wastelands and mountains and forests, few people, and occasionally the shrill cries of night owls echoed between heaven and earth.
Su Qinian stopped walking by a large river. Two seconds later, the figure of the middle-aged man froze.
"Good form!"
Looking at Su Qinian again, his gaze was more solemn and fiery than before. The middle-aged man never expected that at the level of sword master, there was someone who could have a faster status than him.
"Let's take action. Let me see if your sword is more amazing than your body skills."
The middle-aged man's tone was a little excited, and at the same time, there was a murderous aura that was as cold as a cold winter moon.
Click!
Visible to the naked eye, deep ice flowers began to condense on the river dozens of meters wide beside me, and ice crystals emerged in the air. Under the moonlight, they were crystal clear and sparkled with a charming brilliance.
This is the first master Su Qinian has seen who can interpret murderous intent in such a beautiful and dreamy way, but he does not highlight the way of killing. What is hidden in the air and ice crystals is more restrained and deep.
Hidden amazing edge.
"The knife is right here, you've seen it." Su Qinian said calmly.
The middle-aged man raised the dark eyebrows on his mask, and his tone sounded like he had fallen into the Nine Nether Purgatory for an instant, and said coldly: "Kill the God with one strike!"
There was no argument, no questioning, and no provocation. As the middle-aged man spoke, the rosewood knife box he held in his left hand fell apart, revealing a long knife that was as blue as jade and as dreamy as the ice crystals floating in the air.
The long knife reflected the moon, drawing an unspeakable trajectory. Thousands of ice crystals moved in the air. Following the knife, it was like thousands of sharp arrows, shooting towards Su Qinian.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
The vacuum was instantly penetrated, and a bright and beautiful blade was like the skylight at the two poles. It was silent and silent. The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and a section of the river was frozen in an instant.
Facing this sword, Su Qinian's eyes shone slightly. Compared with this sword, Li Changqing's Shifang Lieyang Saber was like a firefly under the bright moon, and could not be compared at all.
Woo!
Raising his palm, Su Qinian turned his palm into a sword and drew a round arc in front of him. There was a faint light floating in the air. The thousands of ice crystals that shot towards him were like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and they were submerged in the rotating micro.
In the vortex of light, it instantly melted and turned into nothingness.
This is the Chaos God Realm in the world. As Su Qinian's martial will became clear, he was gradually transformed into the Immortal Sword of Time. There was no fixed pattern, but it could change in countless ways.
Buzz!
Before the sad and beautiful sword was submerged in the vortex of light, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped on the ground, and with a bang, mud flew and rocks flew through the air. He stepped forward, and the sword's power changed, like a dark dragon swaying out.
Above, covering the sun and moon, the blue long knife turned, and the deep and mournful sound of the dragon sounded in the air.
Roar!
"Two God-Killing Swords!"
The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice, the sword was as powerful as a python coiling, and the blue blade was like a bloodthirsty fang, eating straight down from the nine heavens.
Perhaps it was an illusion. Above the cold river, there was a huge shadow lingering vaguely. Its blue eyes were as big as lanterns, and the terrifying murderous intention stirred the void. With Su Qinian as the center, the vacuum within a mile radius shattered, like
Cut by the invisible sharp blade, Ling Chi's pale knife marks were like the tide of the Nine Netherworld, submerging Su Qinian's figure.
Groan!
There was a faint roar of swords, and even though it was cut off by thousands of vacuum knife marks, it still came out and fell into the ears of the middle-aged man.
"What!"
The middle-aged man showed a look of shock for the first time. If he could catch the killing sword, he could be regarded as a senior sword master. However, looking at the whole of Daxia, there were not many people who could catch the killing sword.
Tsk!
At this moment, in the Jedi shrouded by vacuum knife marks, a ray of sword light emerged, connecting the sky above and the earth below. It was not very bright, but it seemed to have existed since the beginning of the world. It could illuminate the way forward and drive away the darkness.
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The Jedi was cut open, and with a clang, the middle-aged man's blade shook violently. He saw an ordinary palm resting on the blade of the God-killing Sword. The blade was strong enough to cut alloys and was harder than diamond. The dark world was frightened by this news.
A famous sword, but it failed to leave a single trace on its palm.
call!
He flew out like a meteor, his footsteps repeatedly hitting the river, exploding waves several meters high, and then the blade rotated, stopping thirty meters later and falling to the other side of the river.
"Top Sword Master!"
The middle-aged man said solemnly, and the mask fell apart silently, revealing a stern face that was about thirty years old and not very old.
Su Qinian didn't respond, just looked at him: "The power of the sword has not been exhausted, there should be a third and fourth sword."
The middle-aged man finally changed his color this time. He stared at Su Qinian, showing an unprecedented serious look, and said: "As you can see, I have indeed underestimated you. You are a real sword master."
Why is it never famous? I have only evolved two swords with the Killing God Sword. The third sword is the Realm-Breaking Sword, but it is only a prototype. Once it is used, I cannot control it. You are very strong, maybe even more powerful than me.
Get close to that sacred realm, but there's no need to risk it."
After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "The third lady of the Qi family in Longcheng, this employer is not easy to deal with, whether it is the Qi family or herself..."
After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at Su Qinian deeply and wanted to turn around and leave.
"etc."
The middle-aged man turned around with a slightly cold gaze: "You want to keep me!" (Please subscribe, monthly, and recommend.)