Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 231 The Meaning of Sadness Reappears

"You can't kill me."

The road bandit leader suddenly calmed down, the long sword in his hand was overflowing with blood, and unexpectedly condensed the phantom of an old man. The old man looked at Lin Xuan coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Who are you and why did you kill my son?"

Seeing the old man appear, Lin Xuan was startled at first, but then calmed down again. It was just a phantom, not a real body, without the strength of Heart Sea Realm. After a little sensing, it only had the strength of the Seventh Realm of Heaven.

"You are the great elder of the Qingyun gang?" Lin Xuan asked, his gaze focused on the phantom, and he clenched the black black sword tightly in his hand, with a fighting spirit, which surprised the leader of the road bandits, and the old man also showed surprise.

"Since you know that I am the Great Elder of the Qingyun Gang, you still dare to fight me. Don't you know the gap between you and me?"

"I know, so what?" Lin Xuan said lightly, raised the black black sword, and pointed at Xuying.

"Can you dare to fight?"

"Haha, interesting, you are a child, you dare to try to fight me, are you worthy?"

The old man in phantom laughed loudly, the laughter spread across the sky, a strange ripple radiated to the earth, the rocks collapsed, and the wind howled, this is also a kind of Taoism, the sound wave Taoism, a loud laugh, wants to break the heart.

"Take my move, and I will save you from death." The phantom old man said calmly, and the sound wave instantly covered Lin Xuan.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Lin Xuan seemed to be isolated from the world, and he couldn't hear anything, only the laughter of the phantom old man, the crazy laughter, and the endless laughter made him have a splitting headache.

"Even though my avatar only has the strength of the seven realms of the sky, but the old man is a strong man in the heart sea realm, comprehending the meaning of the sound wave and turning it into a sea of ​​sound waves, how can you, a junior, be able to resist it?"

"My son, you go and kill him." The old man Xuying said, the road bandit leader trembled, looked at Lin Xuan, and dared not make a move.

"My son, what's wrong with you, you're just a junior. Could it be that you have some background that makes you dare not make a move?"

"Father, his name is Wudao, and his origin is unknown. Since he was born, he has challenged all the famous people and clan elders, and he has never failed. But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has comprehended... the meaning of Taoism."

"Taoist?" The old man in phantom was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly startled, looking at Lin Xuan who was covered by sound waves in the distance, his face changed slightly.

"How is it possible, he only has the seventh realm of the sky, how can he comprehend the meaning of the Tao, absolutely impossible!"

"Father..." The road bandit leader was still about to speak, but Lin Xuan in the distance suddenly let out a violent roar, which made him tremble.

"what--"

Driven crazy by the sound waves, the sinking dao in the dantian surged out, the misty light spread across the sky, and the sound waves were isolated violently, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, stared at the phantom old man, and the killing intent surged out .

"Today, I will kill you!" The deep voice seemed to come from the Netherworld. The phantom old man and the road bandit leader were startled, and when they looked at the sky, Lin Xuan was no longer there.

"Not good, Ning Yuan, run away!" The old man Xuying suddenly said, but it was too late, a sword pierced through the body of the road bandit leader, blood gushed out, Lin Xuan stood behind the road bandit leader, slowly Pulling out the black black sword, the leader of the road bandits looked unwilling, and the vitality in his eyes slowly dimmed.

With one sword strike, the leader of the road bandits, a man of eight realms, was directly beheaded by Lin Xuan by jumping over the steps!

In just a few seconds, Lin Xuan's figure leaped out, and he was submerged in Taoism, causing the leader of the road bandit to fall into a trance for a moment, and then he killed him with a single sword. Every second and every movement was calculated exactly.

"Ning Yuan!" The phantom old man shouted, with a sad face, but it was just a phantom, unable to catch the corpse of the road bandit leader, he could only watch the road bandit leader's body fall to the ground and get mixed into the pile of thousands of corpses.

"You dare to kill my son, I'm going to kill you!" The old man Xuying broke out completely, and shouted loudly, like a thunderclap, not in the air, but on Lin Xuan's heart.

"puff!"

As if being hit hard, Lin Xuan retreated again and again, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the sky red.

"Today you will die, no one can save you, no matter who you are or what background you have, I need you to kill for your life!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!" He yelled four times in succession, and Lin Xuan's limbs trembled violently, and the blood flowed horizontally, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow invaded his brain.

"You killed my son, it's too easy to let you die like this. I don't want you to live, not to die!" the phantom old man said cruelly, his lips lightened, and just about to speak, he suddenly looked at Lin Xuan, His expression trembled.

"Daoyi! Sad!"

Lin Xuan looked at the old man of phantom, with sadness in his eyes. For a moment, the heavens wept blood, and the world was sad.

"How is it possible, two ways, how can there be such a person in the world, who are you?"

This is the last sentence of the old man of phantom. As soon as these words fell, phantom completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The meaning of compassion is not in the five elements, not in yin and yang. This is a kind of meaning that has never appeared before. Lin Xuan realized it from the Fengtian Burial Ground, and it may be regarded as a kind of inheritance, the inheritance of the Fengtian Burial Ground .

Sorrow, heaven and earth mourn together, the sun and the moon cry together, go directly to the depths of the soul, completely cut off that touch of life, horror!
The phantom dissipated, and the sky became quiet. There were piles of corpses, like a slaughterhouse, and the smell of blood wafted out, permeating the sky. Just one glance made the scalp numb and the spine feel chilly.

"cough!"

Lin Xuan kept spitting blood out of his mouth. The last blow, with a sense of grief, although it wiped out the phantom old man, completely injured Lin Xuan, not only physically, but also deeply in the soul.

Lin Xuan just wants to sleep now, for a long time, but he can't sleep, and he can't even show tiredness. In the distant mountains and forests, more than 2000 road bandits are watching him. Once he falls, the consequences will be disastrous. Perhaps it is eternal sleep.

"Go." This was Lin Xuan's last thought, thinking of a direction, which seemed to be the direction where Yi Huan, Liang Yu and others left. Lin Xuan flew slowly, swaying in the sky, flowing all the way Thousands of eyes stared at the blood, but no one dared to make a move.

They were really scared. In their eyes, Lin Xuan was an evildoer, a monster, one person with one sword, slaughtering one party, and blood pouring out of the sky. If there is a trace of breath, they will never dare to make a move.

In the sky, Lin Xuan was like a bird with broken wings, flying staggeringly, covered in blood, and flew for hundreds of miles. On the way, someone found Lin Xuan and wanted to ask, but they were caught by the blood on Lin Xuan's body. The murderous aura was overwhelmed, and he didn't dare to get close, and even avoided it from a distance.

In the end, Lin Xuan couldn't hold on any longer and fell headlong towards a mountain. A woman appeared and took Lin Xuan away.

(End of this chapter)