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Chapter 427: The Remembered Sword

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    The huge sword light suppressed an old Qianjian weeping blood, and the Qianji sword kept trembling in the powerful sword light, it was stalemate and stubborn!

    Just like the old man below, who has devoted his whole life to swordsmanship, he can't lose, this sword can't!

    But the gap in sword intent, the gap in blood, this gap cannot be bridged.

    Blood flowed from Yi Lao's eyes, and cracks appeared on Qianji Sword.

    But at this moment, Lin Qi's huge sword light suddenly dispersed and was suppressed to the extreme. The Qianji Sword, which was about to lose, was relaxed, but the crack on the blade was so eye-catching.

    The old man looked at Qianjijian with dim eyes.

    The Thousand Machine Swords scattered and re-formed into Thousand Flying Swords, but each blade has this clear and eye-catching strangle mark, which is the damage on the way of the sword, and it is a sword wound that can never be repaired.

    Lin Qi spread out his sword intent and put away his two swords. He stared at the old man with regret in his eyes.

    "You are defeated, because your swordsmanship is not easy, I will not kill you."

    Before the old man could speak, the young man stood up. His face was pale and he was about to fall down.

    "You are insulting us!"

    Before Lin Qi could finish his sentence, an old withered hand pressed on the young man's shoulder. He pulled the young man behind him and walked out alone.

    At this time, Yi Lao's eyes were dim, and his whole body was full of twilight. His previous vigor was gone, and his whole body was like his sword, with a crack on the most critical blade of the sword.

    "The old man has lost, but it does not mean that the old man admits defeat. As a sword repairer, the old man does not allow such insults!"

    The old man said and took a hand from the sword, and took out a Qianji sword in his hand.

    But Lin Qi said indifferently: "I don't kill old people who have no strength to fight back."

    The old man laughed when he heard the words, he laughed sadly and sternly.

    "Hahaha, hahahaOld man, my swordsmanship is not as good as yours all my life, but as a swordsman, I have been insulted like this. You look down on my swordsmanship."

    Lin Qi shook his head and said: "Your swordsmanship is unique, but you followed the wrong person. Your sword is unintentional, because you followed the unintentional person. If you want to defeat me, then leave your current master and let me go.  Your sword has a direction and a purpose, so you can defeat me."

    There is something to be said, the old man is not a fool, he can hear it, but.

    "The old man is gracious to the Lord, and the sword is also for the Lord. It doesn't matter if my sword is defeated, but it is impossible to betray my Lord. A failed sword is useless to my Lord, and the Lord does not need a failed sword  .¡±

    The old man said with determination in his eyes, he looked at the sword in his hand, and said suddenly.

    "The old man is willing to swear to the sword with his life. Although the sword is not there, the way of the sword will last forever."

    Having said that, the old man turned his sword upside down and pierced his dantian with a sword!

    Qianji Sword stabbed his Nascent Soul to death, and his life also dissipated, and all the flying swords floating around broke off on the ground.

    An old man's head sank slightly, his eyes closed and his life came to an end.

    This scene horrified Lin Qi as he stepped forward, feeling complicated.

    "You are a true sword cultivator, I will remember your sword."

    After Lin Qi finished speaking, he turned his head, and the eyes of a young man standing aside were moist, and tears slid down his cheeks.

    He glared at Lin Qi angrily, and clenched his little hands tightly.

    "You hate me?" Lin Qi asked.

    "I am going to kill you."

    "Now you don't have this strength, I won't kill you, you go." Lin Qi said to Yi Shao of course.

    "You wait, one day, I will make you pay the price!"

    After finishing speaking, he left, Lin Qi opened the purple light restriction, and let him go down the mountain. The young man who went down the mountain did not return to the hall, but now, a voice came from his ear, and that voice made him say goodbye to him.  go west.

    Go to Bashan.

    After Yi Shao left, the remaining guards of the Shu Palace also wished to execute him quickly.

    The strong man was also awakened by Lin Qi. The strong man who woke up panicked. He thought he was going to die.

    But Lin Qi didn't kill him, but asked him to go back, tell Mr. Xiya everything that happened here, and let him come in person.

    The strong man left in a panic.

    Sad Nian also walked back to Lin Qi at this time, and he said to Lin Qi, "Why did you let that boy and this person go."

    "He is just a child. As a swordsman, it is absolutely impossible to kill a child, and I need him to report this person." Lin Qi replied.

    &nbsp?If you don¡¯t come out, how can you bring people out.  "The guard said cautiously.

    Swallow Ya always threw a token at that person and said: "Use this order, if you refuse to call people, let them bear the consequences."

    The attendant tremblingly held the token.

    "The subordinate understands." After saying that, he retreated.

    Holding the token, the man felt that the order was hot, and that Hell was the most undesirable place in the Ziming Imperial City.

    No one wants to go to that kind of place, even if they die, they don't want to go to that kind of place, where life is better than death, and death is worse than early death.

    There people die very slowly, slowly feeling death in pain all the time.

    The attendant swallowed hard and went to hell.

    The Hell is at the junction of the Huan City and the Sanzun Hall, where there is a mountain, and this mountain is the Hell.

    The Hell is not under the administration of the eunuch city nor under the administration of the three halls, but exists in the imperial city and is independent of the imperial city.

    The attendant tremblingly walked to the hell. The gate of the hell was built on the mountain, which looked like a hideous mouth. He stepped forward, but two burly men stopped him.

    "Who is it, the place of Hell, don't go there without authorization!"

    The attendant trembled, and said without confidence.

    "I was ordered to take away one person."

    As the attendant said, the two strong men looked at each other and laughed.

    "Hahaha, did you hear that, he wants to take people away from Hell."

    "Hahaha, did you fucking wake up or have you slept? You want to take someone away from Hell, and you want to eat shit."

    The two taunted this ruthlessly, and at this moment the guard showed his badge and said.

    "I came to ask for someone at the order of the head of the family. You should know it after reading this token."

    One of the strong men sneered, he grabbed the token and laughed.

    "What a few things, no one can take any token away from here."

    But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the token from the corner of his eye, suddenly the corner of his eye twitched, he took a look, and then threw it back into the attendant's hand like spreading the token.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Hurry up and report to the Prison Master! This This is the bombardment order from the star-dwelling battleship!"

    The two of them seemed to see a ghost, one of them entered the underworld to report, and the other looked at the guard with fear.

    The attendant also broke out in a cold sweat, the one in his hand turned out to be a bombardment order from a star-dwelling warship!

    This order can mobilize a star-dwelling battleship to attack, and the target is where the token is. If it is really bombarded at this place, this place does not belong to the Huan City, nor does it belong to the Sanzun Palace, and no one will care about it.

    Then the result can only be razed to the ground by the bombing of the battleship!

    The attendant also felt dizzy and couldn't help sighing.

    "My lord, it will always be your lord, so ruthless." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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