Chapter 329 I'm Really a Sword 4
It is impossible for the news of the birth of the magic sword to block the mouth of the world, and all those who are obsessed with strength will not give up the fight for the magic sword.

They don't care whether the magic sword is suitable for them to use, whether it will backfire, let alone whether the magic sword has an owner.

As for the phrase 'Whoever wins the magic sword wins the world', nothing can stop them.

The people of Tianxuan Sect obviously don't know that they are about to face too much trouble.

They still live their daily life of cultivation. Although there is jealousy and resentment in it, at least each of them is still alive.

Lin Di looked jealously at Sikong Meng's sword dancing figure, the jealousy in his eyes and the injustice in his heart made his face look distorted.

Why can Sikong Meng learn advanced swordsmanship, but he can only learn calligraphy here.

Why did Sikong Meng get that sword, but he didn't even give him a chance to touch it.

He just wanted to get back what was his.

That sword was built by his ancestors and belonged to him.

Naturally, he also had a way to control that sword, and it was precisely because of that way that the Lin family could be wiped out.

He must have obtained that sword, and he must avenge the Lin family.

Shu Yu glanced at Lin Di. Although the black man is very good, can he not be so ugly.

She is such a weathered and excellent sword, how can someone with such a distorted face hold it in the hand, it is really not in line with her beauty.

Although Shu Yu also really wanted to transform into form, and also really wanted to kill all directions, but the heart of rejecting ugliness was deeply rooted in this sword, and it definitely had nothing to do with her.

'Buzz, buzz. '

Sikong Meng looked at the magic sword that glowed red every hour, and gently stroked it.

"good."

The magic sword finally fell silent, not to mention that after being touched by a beautiful man, the lines did not sound so painful.

So this sword must be a color sword.

13 years old is a carefree age, at least Sikong Meng is like this, and so is Wei Hua, but Lin Di, who is also 13 years old, has a completely different life.

At the age of 13, Shu Yu finally noticed this number, guess the male protagonist is also in this age group?
To be honest, Shu Yu is still a little worried about the mission in this world, 'Let her protect the hero', but if the hero dies before she finds the hero, how can she carry out the mission?
Is it possible to find the reincarnation of the hero and protect him again?
I wonder if there is such a saying as reincarnation in the world of martial arts?
In the peaceful days of Tianxuanmen, Shu Yu really couldn't find a way to kill the Quartet, she could only wait for those villains to come to her door.

'Whoever gets the magic sword wins the world. '

Shu Yu was the only one who could come up with such a dubious line.

But it is precisely because of this sentence that the already greedy careerists are even more greedy.

They will only speed up the pace of attacking Tianxuanmen.

Tianxuanmen became the leader of the righteous way of martial arts because of suppressing the magic sword, and they have long been regarded as staring eyes by those martial arts fellows.

The destruction of Tianxuan Sect was only accelerated by that sentence.

The greatest weakness of human beings is greed.

Especially the temptation of power is unmatched.

Under the combined attack of good and evil, Tianxuanmen retreated steadily.

Sikong Zhentian, the master of Tianxuanmen, seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

'The magic sword was born, and the world was in chaos. '

In fact, didn't he already know it?
In order to let Tianxuanmen and Sikong leave their only blood, Sikong Zhentian decided to send Sikongmeng and Wei Hua into a secret path to escape.

Of course there was an extra Lin Di, it was definitely just an accident.

But did he really just appear by their side by accident?
Sikong Meng hid in the secret passage, listening to the fighting outside, she could only cry in despair.

'Want to kill those people?As long as you kill them, you can save the people of Tianxuan Sect. '

Shu Yu's sword kept flashing red.

With so much experience outside, she certainly didn't want to waste it.

"No. I promised my uncle that I must never hurt anyone."

It seemed that only Sikong Meng could hear Shu Yu's words. Wei Hua and Lin Di just watched Sikong Meng talking to himself.

'But they are going to die soon, can you bear it?Obviously you have the ability to help them, why don't you save them? '

"Stop talking, I can't hurt people."

'But they are your fellow students, your uncles, and the uncles who treat you as if they have been born.How can you bear to watch them die? '

"Please don't say it."

Sikong Meng roared crazily.

Wei Hua wanted to comfort her, but there was no way to do so, while Lin Di was watching coldly from the sidelines. Seeing Sikong Meng like that, she knew that the inner demon had invaded, and she began to hallucinate.

'Oh my god, they died so badly.Listen, that scream is really nostalgic. '

"Uncle, I'm going to save him."

Sikong Meng rushed out with the magic sword, Wei Hua couldn't stop it at all, but Lin Di didn't stop him at all. For him, it would be best if Sikong Meng died.

'Good, that's right. "Shu Yu continued to seduce, "To deal with these murderous monsters, of course we should treat them in the same way. '

When Sikong Meng rushed out, Sikong Zhentian was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he was about to die, and the person who caused him serious injury was the second elder of Tianxuanmen.

"Xiaomeng, what are you doing out here?"

The second elder looked at Sikong Meng and said excitedly: "Xiaomeng, hand over the sword quickly, and uncle will let you go, okay?"

In the past, only the head of Tianxuanmen knew about the secret way of Tianxuanmen, but now Sikongmeng came out by himself, which is really a surprise.

The respected uncle was seriously injured and died, the former companion died tragically at his hands, and the uncle and uncle...

Sikong Meng's eyes instantly turned red.

This is a sign of madness.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Sikong Meng couldn't hear the voice of Sikong Zhentian calling his name in pain to let him abide by his heart. He just wanted to kill everyone here and avenge his disciples.

The strength of these people who can enter the Tianxuanmen is naturally good. One can at least match the blood of ordinary people by dozens or hundreds. Shu Yu's experience in this battle has greatly increased.

By the time Sikong Meng regained his senses, there was no one alive in Tianxuanmen.

Those who died died, those who fled, and there were not even seriously injured people left.

No, there are still two living people, Wei Hua and Lin Di.

These two people, Shu Yu, were still reluctant to kill them, after all, they were still useful.

Rumbling, the entire sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sky was instantly dyed black. Thunder rolled between the dark clouds, deafening, and dense lightning cut through the sky like sharp swords, making people feel scared when they saw it.

Sure enough, such a sad scene should be accompanied by some rainstorms to match the atmosphere.

The torrential rain fell as expected, and of course Shu Yu also heard some bad things.

'Ding, due to the distortion of the time and space in this world, the task has started to reset. '

'Ding, the task has changed, please accept the task again from the host. '

'Ding, let the only male protagonist in this plane be happy for the rest of his life.Prompt from the male protagonist: Tragic experience, great strength, and incomparably handsome face. '

(End of this chapter)

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