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Chapter 112: Emperor of the Sword, Xiao Qi


"Who the hell are you, our Xiao family, what kind of hatred do you have with you, you are so vicious" Xiao Yucheng's teeth chattered a little when he spoke.

In the rivers and lakes, everyone has seen a lot of battles and killings.

Killing people through gritted teeth is not terrible But like today, the man in black is like this, even his eyes are calm from beginning to end, and his voice is as soft as ever, and it seems that people who are going to a banquet instead of slaughtering are really rare Not only Xiao Yucheng was scared, but the nine people were scared.

This person's cold-bloodedness is not cruel, but with a strange freedom that sees through life and the essence of life.

"Such a vicious hand," the man in black seemed to smile.

Strangely, he was clearly wearing a face mask, but everyone clearly felt that he was smiling at this moment.

"Is it poisonous" The man in black asked softly, and while speaking, he moved forward, his clothes fluttering, his sleeves were lightly raised, and he said leisurely: "Compared with your Xiao family, which makes people cut off their children and grandchildren at every turn, my method is too gentle."

As he spoke, he had already come within ten feet.

Suddenly frowned, and said softly: "You guys are standing too high, I don't feel used to talking with your head tilted up like this." ” Then he stretched out a right hand and pressed it down gently.

Skimming out.

With a bang, Xiao Yucheng and the others suddenly found that they were already standing on the flat ground The eighteen steps of the high actually disappeared out of thin air On one side, twenty feet away, eighteen steps stood alone.

There is no lobby behind the stairs or any house.

With a single palm, the man in black actually removed all the steps, completely removing them from the feet of the nine people who were standing on the steps And the nine people are all emperor-level masters, and they are actually in a dream This kind of skill is very close to mythology.

"It's much more comfortable to talk now, at least, you don't have to raise your neck, it's too tiring."

The black-clothed masked man said lightly: "What do you think?"

Xiao Yucheng became short of breath: "This senior, there must have been some misunderstanding" "Well, I will never misunderstand" The black-clothed masked man was the sword spirit, and he smiled: "How can you misunderstand the matter of cutting off children and grandchildren?"

Xiao Yucheng said eagerly: "The seniors are talking about cutting off their children and grandchildren, but I haven't heard of it at all, our Xiao family, as one of the nine dominant families of the Nine Heavens, will definitely not be able to do such a cruel thing."

The sword spirit laughed weirdly: "With your qualifications, it's not enough to know. ” He paused and said desolately: "You just need to know that the old man killed people today, and the heart of the killing is with the pleasure of killing and killing the people with revenge." ” There was a faint murderous aura in his eyes, and he said, "Xiao family, wait for the underworld, and bring a word to Xiao Se for me; Let's just say that what he did to others back then, what his children and grandchildren did to others, today, I have done it to his Xiao family" Xiao Yucheng was shocked and said, "Senior, senior, you" The sword spirit's body floated flatly, his palm stretched out in the air, and with a bang, a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

It was as if the sword was hidden in his body, and as soon as he thought about it, the sword came out of his palm.

Then he took a leisurely step, slid out of the air ten zhang away, and said lightly: "This is the first hall of the Xiao family to be buried, and there will be a second and a third."

The sword suddenly turned into a round of scorching sun in the air Crash down It's just that this unparalleled momentum has already taken away the hearts and minds of several people, and their souls are scattered The nine people were terrified, and they shouted at the same time, and each of them struck Xiao Yucheng threw the long sword in his hand like lightning at the moment when the eight thrones shot at the same time, his body shook and he ran backwards Sword Spirit snorted coldly: "Although I want you to live to report the news, you shouldn't be so anxious."

The left palm is flipped over, and the palm is spit out.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand came into contact with the weapons of the eight thrones.

There was a soft click, and a sword broke.

Without pause, the sword spirit's longsword continued to slash into the neck of the throne.

With a pop, the human head flew up, and the sword spirit's long sword had been cut off by the second person's broadsword, cutting into the neck of the second person.

Then the third long sword, the third person and the fifth person's sword just swung so flatly, but it was devastating, and any ingenious move, in front of this sword, was like a snowflake under the scorching sun, melting without a trace.

The eighth's long sword was broken in two, and his body was broken with a single swing.

At the same time, Xiao Yucheng, who had already run out of more than 30 zhang, was suddenly hit by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer, and his body was like a puddle of mud and suddenly stopped in the high-speed running.

Fell to the ground, silently.

The sword spirit's body floated up and landed beside him.

Xiao Yucheng's bones have been shattered by the palm he just now, and he will no longer be able to do anything with his own strength.

Including eating, drinking, and Lazar, there is really only one left: that is, to say a few words "Don't forget to tell you the Xiao family, the matter of cutting off children and grandchildren will be retributed," Sword Spirit said lightly.

Then the black-clothed body flew up lightly, flashed on the roof, shook his hands, and a few sparks flew out.

The entire Xiao family branch hall was lit up with a raging fire.

In the firelight, the black-clothed figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Leaving behind a corpse, a place of blood, a half-dead Xiao Yucheng It seems that the sword spirit has forgotten that Xiao Yucheng can't move at all, but this ignited fire will roast Xiao Yucheng to death, so he will lose the purpose of his message Soon after the black-clothed figure of the sword spirit disappeared, several figures rushed like flying; This time, the human body method was swift, and it was extremely fast.

The cultivation is much higher, "Who did such a poisonous hand" The first person had thin eyes, a pair of short sword-like eyebrows, and a long body, and the whole person was like a sharp sword hidden in the sheath.

Although the edge is not revealed, it is dangerous and terrifying, that is, the eyes are swept away, and there seems to be sword light shooting out This is precisely the second stage of cultivation after a sword cultivator reaches the Sword Emperor The first stage of sword cultivation is commonly known as the Martial Emperor Sword Emperor.

At this time, there are swords all over his body, and he can't hide his edge at all, as if the sword has just come out, and he can't wait to show the whole world that he is peerless Domineering and sharp, those who stand in my way kill and respect themselves as kings But by the second stage, the edge has been somewhat restrained, and although it is still aggressive, it has been able to hide some of its own breath.

It's the Sword King.

Commonly known as the emperor of the sword The emperor has the spirit of a human king, and he is a monarch who is taking shapeAt this moment, he is no longer arbitrary, but has concerns and thoughts.

In other words, it matures a little.

The third stage is the Monarch of the Sword.

At that time, it will really be the king of the world, majestic and majestic.

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In the fourth stage, it is the edge of the sword to cultivate step by step, until the end, the edge is exhausted, and it is no different from ordinary people, which is the highest level of the sword to return to the basics At that time, it will be this heaven and earth, and it will be a sword And the man in black who rushed here is an out-and-out emperor of the sword "There wasn't even a single one alive."

The two men he had brought with him quickly walked around the corpse and came to this conclusion.

As soon as this person's sword eyebrows were raised, his body shot out like a sword, and he quickly turned around, and his sword-like eyes flashed: "What a powerful sword" The other two asked, "Seventh Master, this person cultivates swords."

"It's good to cultivate the sword, and although the cultivation is not as pure as mine, the power is far above me" This person is the Xiao family's swordsmanship genius, Xiao Qi There have been great changes on this side of Pingshaling, and even Xiao Yulong has been killed.

How could the Xiao family not send someone to be cautious with the Xiao family's actions, how could they really rest assured that a Xiao Yucheng would preside over the overall situation It's just a puppet on the surface.

But Xiao Qi finally came a step too late.

"Seventeen people at the door were killed one by one."

Xiao Qi looked at these corpses, paying attention to the direction in which the corpses fell, the distance and direction of the blood splattering, and the concentration of the blood closest to the corpses, not letting go of a drop, and said, "This person's sword, do whatever you want." ” "When they entered the gate, there were more than sixty people who died here, and apparently the man stayed here for a while, and was besieged.

He shouldn't have stayed, with his swordsmanship, these people couldn't stop him at all, why stayed" Xiao Qi looked at the neat wounds on the corpses, frowned and pondered: "Unless he deliberately waits here to be besieged, and then concentrates on killing" "By this point, it was clear that he had found the target.

Therefore, the one hundred and thirteen people here were cut off by him with a sword."

"One hundred and thirteen people were killed at the same time with one sword," the other two looked up in shock.

"Not bad."

Xiao Qi stood in the place where the sword spirit swung his sword at that time, it turned out to be not bad at all, looking at the neat corpses around him, Xiao Qi's face was solemn, he pulled out his long sword, and made a gesture.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be appreciating, imitating this person's actions at that time, for a long time, he shook his head dejectedly: "I can't do it" He sighed: "This person's swordsmanship is really unpredictable, killing people like mustard, and his heart is vicious, but it is also rare in the world. ” Then he saw the eighteen steps standing alone, and then saw the eight corpses, and the chaotic broken weapons on the ground, his eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and he muttered: "What a domineering kung fu, what a domineering sword."

"If you can fight with this person" Xiao Qi raised his face, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were deep.

A low, painful moan came from not far away.

"There is another living mouth here, Xiao Yucheng" One person hurriedly rushed over, looked down, and exclaimed: "His bones have become powder, and he can't move at all."

Seventh Master, if you want to ask him anything, you can only ask like this, if you move, you will die."

Xiao Qi strode over and looked down at Xiao Yucheng: "Xiao Yucheng" "Seventy-seven masters" Xiao Yucheng groaned weakly.

"What's going on," Xiao Qi asked.

To be continued: