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    After the coldness of the forest forced all the onlookers to disperse, the young man finally saw clearly the scene in the pavilion.  There is one in the pavilion and another on the platform. On the left and right stands are the Yaksha sword and the proud red dust sword with scabbards, and the sword case of the heretic sword is placed horizontally in front of the rack.

    Arriving three feet in front of the pavilion, the Sword Master raised his right hand, and a sudden cold wind blew by. The Heretic Sword Box and the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword in the pavilion jumped out of thin air and came to Shi Qingxuan, but the Yaksha Sword, however,  It was the sword master who raised his hand and caught him!  []

    Although the young man at this moment was saturated with negative emotions, his spiritual intelligence was not damaged at all.  He knew very well that the negative emotions in front of the Sishui Pass were of no benefit to the Heretic Sword, which was based on tranquility and mistiness, and the Smiling Red Dust Sword, which was based on uprightness and uprightness.  The sword was handed over to Shi Qingxuan for safekeeping.  But this heavy Yaksha Sword actually retains the ferocity and madness of the Demon Sword, with its murderous intent. Now that I am using my negative emotions to nourish this sword, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

    Sure enough, as soon as Yasha Swordsman took possession of it, he seemed to feel the murderous aura of the young man. With a cheerful clang, a burst of black energy that was almost invisible to the naked eye filled his body and merged into the meridians of the young man's body.  After circulating for a week, when the sword was recharged, the black energy was already a bit thicker!

    Seeing such a situation, Shi Qingxuan, who was behind the young man, felt even more worried.  When such a person and such a sword meet in one place, what else can it bring besides killing?

    "Hahaha!" A heroic laugh came from far away. Although there was no anger and murderous intention in the laughter, when Shi Qingxuan heard it, she really shook her head and sighed in her heart: "It's time to come.  , finally here." It's not that Shi Qingxuan has any opinions about the visitor, but she understands that no matter what kind of thoughts the person in front of her has towards Sword Lord, even the most well-meaning thoughts, when faced with such a young man,  When you look so ghostly, you can't escape the result of being irritated!

    Li Mi strode over, followed by Shen Luoyan, Zu Junyan, Bing Yuanzhen, Cai Jiande, Wang Bodang, Xu Shiji, Niu Jinda, Cheng Yaojin and others.  When he set up the sword-posting pavilion, he had already assigned manpower to wait around, and he would come to report back as soon as he saw the sword master.  When his spies came to report, Li Mi was planning with a group of confidants to deal with Pei Renji's army, which was ordered to attack.  But after hearing the news of Sword Lord's arrival, Li Mi led a group of men there without hesitation.

    This is not the secret of Yang Gong¡¯s treasure house that Li Mi covets in the young man.  Although Yang Gong's treasure house is of great help to Li Mi's great cause, it is not indispensable to Li Mi.  Otherwise, Li Mi would have taken action personally to deal with the immature Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.  The reason why Li Mi paid so much attention to the young man was because, as the war progressed, he finally felt something strange.  As a tycoon who has a subtle relationship with the Demon Sect and is aware of super beings such as the Demon Sect and Jingzhai who use the world as a chess game, he naturally understands how much more effective it will be with half the effort if there is such a supporter behind him in the process of fighting for the world.  However, at a time when the world war is in full swing, Li Mi, who still does not have the support of a powerful sect, can't sit still.  Therefore, facing a sword master who was no less mysterious than these sects, and a mysterious and unusual history behind him, Li Mi's mind was moved.

    Although no one can know until now whether the history behind Sword Lord exists, what its scale is, and how powerful it is, Cihang Jingzhai will definitely not support him now, and the Demon Sect will never support him.  In the ambiguous situation, Li Mi had no other choice.

    "Jian Jun is here. I wonder if there is anything Li Mi can do for you?" The voice accompanied the person from far to near.  Coupled with Li Mi's soft voice, these words are more likely to be liked by people.  Just hearing it in Shi Qingxuan's ears, she really didn't think it was worth it for Li Mi!  Because he didn't know what kind of guy he was expecting.  Shi Qingxuan could even imagine how wonderful Li Mi's face would be after his hot face was pressed against Jianjun's cold ass!

    Li Mi and others are all accomplished masters in cultivation. Following the words, a group of people had already arrived ten feet away from the Sword Lord.  Hearing Li Mi's voice, the young man turned his face and looked coldly at the people who came closer. Before he could speak, everyone including Li Mi took a breath!

    As a master, you naturally have the keen sense of a master.  At this moment, Li Mi and others, when the young man turned his gaze over, felt a cold wind blowing from the bottom of their hearts!  Suddenly trembling, the sturdy Cheng Yaojin scratched his head and couldn't help but muttered: "Grandma, how come this sword master is as scary as a dead man?"

    Cheng Yaojin has a loud voice. Even if he whispers in a low voice, he will never avoid the experts present!  Li Mi had something on his mind, so he naturally didn't want to offend the young man, so he turned around and stared at him.One look at this guy.  But even though he stared at Cheng Yaojin, Li Mi still agreed with the big fat man's words in his heart. Although Li Mi himself had been scolded by others because his skills tended to be gloomy, he still had to  Admittedly, the young man in front of him was definitely the most dead-like living person he had seen in his decades of living!

    Although there were some murmurs in his heart, the smile on Li Mi's face did not diminish at all, but deep down in his heart, he was already prepared to fall out after being rejected.  He, who has read countless people, can naturally see that the ghostly demeanor of Jianjun now is obviously the kind of perverted murderer who can't get into his intestines!  However, Li Mi was not afraid either.  This time, all his masters came here, and again on the territory of Xingyang and Wagang. He didn't believe that this kid could turn the world upside down!  Moreover, subconsciously, Li Mi did not think that the ghostly boy in front of him had the courage.

    But after looking back, Li Mi¡¯s smile could no longer be maintained.  Because the boy didn't pay much attention to him at all!  A pair of cold eyes just glanced at Li Mi casually, and the sword master stared at Shen Luoyan who was following Li Mi. After a moment, he spoke, using a way that made Shen Luoyan feel extremely strange and forbidding.  The cold and hoarse voice said: "Now that you're here, let's go!"

    As soon as the words were spoken, the whole place fell into silence!

    Arrogant!

    Arrogant!

    It¡¯s unreasonable!

    I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!

    Ridiculous!

    Seeking death!

    A series of words appeared in the minds of everyone present.  When everyone in Wagang finally looked angry, Shi Qingxuan had already covered her forehead and backed away. She had already expected the current situation!

    "Boy! How dare you be so arrogant in Wagang? Are you looking for death?!" The first one to get angry was Cheng Yaojin. This reckless guy yelled angrily. Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly stopped.  Like a duck having its neck pinched.

    Because the young man's cold eyes were staring straight at him. He looked at this fearless guy as if he was in a windy mass grave in a moonless night, and he couldn't stop feeling in his heart.  Brave the cold!

    "Let's go!" Seeing that Cheng Yaojin stopped making any sound, the sword master turned his eyes to Shen Luoyan again.

    This time Li Mi finally couldn't bear it anymore.  Taking a step forward, his long shawl hair was calm and he said, "The sword has been returned to the young knight. Why are you still so aggressive?" As he spoke, Wang Bodang, Bing Yuanzhen and others quietly dispersed,  The teenagers gathered around.

    "If you don't leave, you will die." The sword master still ignored Li Mi, looking at Shen Luoyan with a calm but heart-stopping tone, but the Yaksha sword in his hand had already begun to chirp happily, as if he smelled the smell of killing.

    This time someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.

    It¡¯s not Li Mi, but Xu Shiji.  Any man can no longer remain calm when he sees another man kidnapping his lover in front of him.

    The long sword screamed and stabbed straight through the wind, leaving no escape route.  On the one hand, Xu Shiji was extremely angry, and on the other hand, he knew that he was surrounded by masters from his own side and was not worried about his own safety.

    As soon as Xu Shiji moved, the situation that was so critical due to the Sword Lord's indifference suddenly changed drastically!  Wang Bodang and Bing Yuanzhen's spears turned into stars, Niu Jinda and Cai Jiande turned into a cold moon, trapping the sword master left and right, while Li Mi's fists on the other side were filled with evil energy, which was obviously the Earth Evil Boxing Technique.  It works to the extreme!

    The murderous intention covers the body, and the Yaksha sword screams loudly!  Although the crisis is coming, the thick murderous aura makes this long sword warmed by crazy and ruthless intentions like a fish in water!

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    "Hehehe¡ª¡ª"

    ¡°Ahhhh¡ª¡ª¡±

    "Hahaha¡ª¡ª"

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    Cold and pitiful cries and eerie laughter suddenly sounded. Everyone in the thirty-foot radius around the Sword-Sending Pavilion felt that the sky was dark, the wind was strong, and the thunder was faint, suppressing everyone's offensive energy.  !

    Suddenly, a ghost appeared in the world!

    Two phantoms dancing crazily slowly emerged from behind the young man.

    In the weird Nuo dance, two figures hold tokens, one writes good and evil, and the other writes life and death. They sing the voice of a ghost: "Heavy rain brings strong winds, but the ghosts have not moved; those who hear it are frightened, and the ghost sword  Die!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crack of thunder, and the surrounding area lit up. Only then did everyone realize that Sword Lord had turned pale, his ears were slender, and his red lips seemed to be drinking blood.

    Demonic sword, the sword master in black!

     The eerie wind became stronger, making everyone almost unable to open their eyes.  Li Mi looked solemn. He originally thought that his proud martial arts skills were unparalleled, but now that he saw the young man, Li Mi realized why this young man could achieve such a reputation at such a young age!  An invisible chill hit my heart.

    The sound of heavy iron tools being dragged was heard.

    The Sword Master stepped forward.

    Yinfeng is getting wilder!
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