Ten thousand swords reached the sky, the old blind man's figure was ethereal, as if transparent, a beam of sword light rushed straight into the sky, breaking the demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun, as if piercing the sky. Li Fan looked up at the splendid scene in front of him, speechless, not happy, but worried about the old blind man's health. His vitality was already injured, and he burst out with such sword power. Can his old body withstand it? As the old blind man said, God lent him a hundred years, and the sword immortal had to bow his head. He was sighing that time was ruthless, and he had a proud talent, but was bound by this. "I will inherit your ambition." Li Fan murmured, and made up his mind in his heart. GOOGLE search TWKAN Master, old blind man, both have regrets. Two generations, now passed on hope to him. Li Shan also placed hope on him. A terrifying roar came from the sky, and a dazzling, flaming unicorn appeared above the sky. When the towering and huge body stepped, the sky shook, and the flames were like the flames from hell, burning the sky.
One after another, the giant unicorns stepped down, covering the sky and the sun, trying to crush the thousands of swords and the tiny human body. But the tiny body was facing upwards, and the swords were facing the sky, breaking the demonic energy covering the sky. It was like the giant feet of the demon god stepped down and landed on the old blind man's "tiny" body, but was directly torn into pieces. The beam of light piercing the sky turned into a giant sword that opened the sky, covering the old blind man's ethereal body, and pierced the unicorn demon king. "—.. A painful voice came, and the beam of light directly pierced the towering body, as if the Qilin's body was pierced by the sword energy. The flames in the sky quickly dissipated, and the Qilin Demon King was violently agitated, causing the sky to shake continuously. Another loud noise, the sword light pierced the sky, and the huge body of the Qilin Demon King retreated to the side, with large drops of blood dripping down from his body, carrying a hot breath. A huge cut appeared on his body, his breath rapidly weakened, his huge eyes stared at the ethereal figure, and he kept roaring. "After all, I am old, and I couldn't kill you with one sword. "The old blind man's ethereal figure sighed, lamenting that time is unforgiving. If he was in his prime. With this sword, how could the other party survive. The Qilin Demon King stared at him with his eyes burning with flames, but he no longer had the domineering and majestic aura before. Without saying a word, this sword made him suffer a heavy blow. What qualifications did he have to refute the old blind man's words. Why can this old and tiny human cultivator burst out such sword power? This is not only the question of the Qilin Demon King, but also the doubt of the demons in the city. In their eyes, humans are tiny, but that tiny body can burst out with amazing power. This is probably the reason why the Demon Saint asked them to learn from humans. At this time, a sweet laugh came from the sky, and a voice came from the direction of the Demon Saint Palace: "Good sword, worthy of the Lishan sword cultivator who was famous all over the world back then, Zuo Canglan, if you didn't join the Dali court back then, there might be a sword saint in Lishan in the future, and you wouldn't be bullied by the Dali court. What a pity, what a pity—" "Zuo Canglan. "It was the first time that Li Fan heard the name of the old blind man. "This human cultivator is a sword cultivator from Lishan. Lord Demon Saint killed him as a sacrifice. When we lead the army out of Yunmengze in the future, we can hang his head on the flag." A big demon in a direction spoke loudly. The demonic energy in that direction was surging, and it was not weaker than that of the Qilin Demon King. But he saw that the Qilin Demon King was defeated and injured, so he did not make a move, and had to wait for the Demon Saint to kill him. "It turns out that the Demon Saint knows my name." The old blind man said, and his ethereal figure went towards the Demon Saint Palace. In a blink of an eye, he landed at the bottom of the stairs of the Demon Saint Palace.
"I am old, and it is not easy to have a successor. The Demon Saint has released him now, and I will take him away. "The old blind man raised his head slightly and said to the figure on the steps of the Demon Saint Palace. This Demon Saint is at the top of the Seven Realms. If he were in his prime, he would not say much, but in his current state, he is not sure. The fact that he failed to kill the Kirin Demon King with a sword just now also made him sigh that he is old. The Demon Saint looked down at the old blind man and laughed, saying: "Humans broke into my Yunmengze. If I let you go like this, how can I rule Yunmengze?" "Okay." The old blind man did not say much. If he were not old, there would be no need to talk nonsense with demons. Thinking of this, he felt sad. "The sword cultivators of Lishan were once at their peak. They killed demons from all over the world of Dali. The demons were terrified. However, today, the Dali court wants to destroy Lishan, and the talents on Lishan are declining. Now, you are also going to fall here. This thousand-year-old sect is going to decline after all, which is a pity. " As the demon saint finished speaking, the demonic energy in the sky covered the sun. Looking up, a boundless and huge demon fox shadow covered the sky. The demon fox's eyes were like the sun and the moon, and there were nine tails behind it. "Zuo Canglan." Countless voices resounded through the sky at the same time. Li Fan looked up and felt that the sky was in an illusion. He saw countless demon fox shadows and countless pairs of eyes. "I like your disciple very much. For his sake, I will leave your body intact." A smile appeared on the old blind man's illusory face. He raised his feet slightly and took a step towards the stairs in front. There was a sword energy flowing under his feet, and then it spread to the stairs. "When I was young, I once made a lofty ambition to be the best in the world. Although I am old, I am not a demon that can be killed. " After the old blind man finished speaking, he took another step forward, his aura became stronger, his figure seemed to have turned into a sword, his soul was the sword. At the same time, beside Li Fan, the old blind man's original body was still aging. "Nine Decays of Heaven and Man." Li Fan knew that the old blind man was using the sword art passed down by his master. This art, even if it is a young sword cultivator with vigorous spirit, will burn himself, temporarily empty himself, and cut out a stronger sword. The old blind man is already in this state. When using the Nine Decays of Heaven and Man, what is burned is not only the spirit, but also his life. At this moment, Li Fan remembered the last sword of his master. The scene in front of him was so familiar. The master did the same thing when he took the old blind man away from the Dali Imperial City. History, will it repeat itself? Li Fan thought of this and soared into the sky, heading towards the direction of the Demon Saint Palace. But while he was flying in the air, many demons appeared in different directions around him at the same time, and pressured him. "Looking for death." A big hand appeared in the sky. It was the big demon in the dark before.
At the same moment, a huge Dharma image appeared behind Li Fan. Qu Qingfeng's figure appeared behind him. The Dharma image raised his hand and blasted the big handprint that was grabbed, smashing it. Li Fan continued to move forward. At the moment when the demons attacked, a burst of sky-high sword intent suddenly burst out, covering those demons. He shouted: "Get out————" The sword intent was filled with cold murderous aura. Those demons automatically retreated from the road, watching Li Fan walk forward and heading straight towards the Demon Saint Palace. "Go back." A voice suddenly came, Li Fan stopped and looked in the direction of the Demon Saint Palace. "Old blind man—." He shouted in a low voice. "As a teacher, this is what you should do. Your master did it in the past, so should I." The old blind man said, "This old bone can still support you. If it can't support it anymore, you will have to rely on yourself in the future." "You have supported me for more than ten years." Li Fan said. "Then support it again." The old blind man said, "I, an old man, only have this little energy now. Go back and don't get involved. This is the master's order." He knew what Li Fan wanted to do. But it was not the right time. The court had already regarded Li Fan as a thorn in its side, and seven realms of monks had been dispatched to get rid of him. If they knew about the magic sword. Then, even if Li Shan protected him, it would be difficult for Li Fan to stay in Dali. The court would find him at all costs. Li Fan was still young, he was less than eighteen. He needed protection. No one can dominate the world when he is young. Back then, he also had his master to protect him, and even paved a way for him to become the master of the mountain sword, but he did not choose this road. The road that Li Fan has to take is more difficult than his back then. He only hates that he is incompetent and not strong enough to always support his disciples. If he had the ability of his master, Li Fan would not have such a hard time. But at least when he can support it, he will support him a little. Until one day, he can't support it anymore. "Yes, Master." Li Fan's eyes were red, and his body retreated, but he was still ready at any time. If the old blind man was really in danger, he would not care so much. No matter what the future would be, the old blind man must be alive. Seeing Li Fan retreat, the old blind man continued to move forward and took another step. The sword intent was still getting stronger. "A master should be like this." Qu Qingfeng protected the old blind man's real body and sighed.