Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 268
"What happened, hasn't that sword been cut off? What happened to the next sword?"

A group of people from the Gongsun family were in shock. In their eyes, Lin Xuan seemed to have made two moves just now. One sword was blocked by Gongsun Ke, and the other sword fell from the sky, cutting through the earth!
"Speed, terrifying speed!" Mr. Hei said in the sky, his gaze became more serious.

"In the realm of the sky, having such a terrifying speed is indeed an anomaly. In terms of speed, he can be compared with several other candidates. The young master really has foresight. This person is a monster, which is rare in the world."

"What's the use of speed? In the face of absolute strength, even if his speed is against the sky, he is still dead!" Gongsun Dazu said lightly, his tone was indifferent, his eyes were focused on Lin Xuan, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Jin Ye stood there calmly, looking at Lin Xuan, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Mr. Hei asked.

"Old Hei, do you know the origin of his movement just now?"

"Agility?" Mr. Hei focused his eyes, shook his head, thought about it carefully, and was suddenly startled.

"Is it... how is it possible? Could it be that he is related to that person, who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years." Mr. Hei looked disbelieving, thinking of a person who was once the master of Xuanyu.

Happy Emperor!

A terrifying existence, the pinnacle of the world realm, a person who once ruled the Xuanyu and surrendered to the world. His name is known to everyone. When he was alive, the Xuanyu was still unified. The domain has entered the era of the rule of the eight sects, and time flies, and it will be tens of thousands of years in a blink of an eye.

"Emperor Xiaoyao is dead." Jin Ye said lightly, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was stating something, Mr. Hei was slightly taken aback, and then nodded.

"But his imperial palace is still there. It is rumored that those who are free and easy can open the imperial palace and inherit the inheritance of the emperor."

Jin Ye said again, Mr. Hei was shocked again, the imperial palace, the inheritance of the emperor, if this matter gets out, the whole Xuanyu will probably be boiled, anyone who does not want the inheritance of the emperor, I am afraid that the powerful will be moved.

"Inheritance of Emperor Zun!" After hearing the last four words, Great Ancestor Gongsun's body trembled, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

Emperor Zun's inheritance!If he gets the inheritance of a strong man who defies the sky, everything is possible to be a king, an emperor, or even a world realm. He will dominate the world and make the eight sects submit to him!

Jin Ye glanced at Gongsun Dazu lightly, without speaking, and glanced at Mr. Hei, who nodded, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he restrained himself instantly, and turned his head to look at Lin Xuan and Gongsun Ke in the field.

In the arena, after a sword strike, Gongsunke's face turned serious, holding the sword in his hand, and looked at Lin Xuan coldly.

"I didn't expect you to have such a figure and speed. A careless move almost made me suffer, but that's all."

"is it?"

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, his body flew out, and turned into several phantoms. The phantoms rushed towards Gongsun Dazu together, and each phantom had a sword in his hand, and they all chopped down at Gongsunke.

"I realized something just now, and created a trick, so I let you try it to see if it can kill you."

"Ghost kill!"

As soon as this sword came out, and Lin Xuan's words, the people around were slightly startled. It is a terrifying talent to create your own sword art. In battle, you can create your own tricks, and the more you fight, the stronger you can be called a genius.

"It's useless. When a swordsman fights, the speed of the sword is king. The speed of the body is only a trivial skill. The only thing in martial arts in the world is speed. Today I will let you see what is the way of the sword!"

Gongsunke said, facing the overlapping sword light, he swung his sword, and the sky was full of sword shadows, setting off a strong wind, the double shadow sword was broken, and the sword shadow swept down towards Lin Xuan.

"boom!"

The sword shadow fell, Lin Xuan was blasted out, dragged a bloodstain in midair, fell to the ground, and the earth collapsed.

In an instant, Lin Xuan stood up again, holding his sword and looking up at the sky, looking at Gongsunke in mid-air, with a solemn expression.

Gongsunke's sword was too fast. At that moment, it looked like a sword, but in fact he swung countless sword shadows, setting off a storm of sword blades, covering them all together. He couldn't stop it, and was seriously injured by the sword.

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken. It is true. For swordsmen, body speed is second, and swordsmanship is the major. Lin Xuan has body speed, but not sword speed. Gongsun Ke is a real master of swordsmanship. It has been immersed for hundreds of years, which is not comparable to Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Xuan practiced swords, he had always been thinking about it on his own. There was no one to teach him, so it was inevitable that he would go astray. The way of swordsmanship needs time to be honed, and it cannot be accomplished overnight. Lin Xuan's way of swordsmanship is too fragile.

"No way, you have no hope. In my eyes, your swordsmanship has no entry at all, it is too weak."

Gongsunke said lightly, looking down at Lin Xuan on the ground, with killing intent in his eyes, he raised his sword, and then swung it down violently.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to waste time. Take my sword and die!"

"Tianmai Slash!"

A sword, descending from the sky, seems to be extremely slow, but also seems to be extremely fast, which makes people feel suffocated.

This sword is so terrifying that it has almost reached the limit of the sky. People around are staring at the sword glow, and then look at Lin Xuan, who is dripping blood on the ground, as if they have already seen the scene of blood.

"boom!"

There was a big tremor, pulsating one after another, with Lin Xuan as the center, spreading out in all directions, crushing everything, within a kilometer, it was instantly turned into ruins, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, covering the ground.

"do you died?"

The world suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Lin Xuan's position. They all saw that the sword was falling straight towards Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan didn't dodge it. If there were no accidents, Lin Xuan would have died.

"He is only at the seventh level of the sky, and he will definitely not be able to block Gongsunke's Tianmai sword. Under this sword, even if he is at the ninth level of the sky, it will be difficult to retreat completely."

"It's a pity, a monstrous character, just died like this, but he deserves to die. If you mess with my Gongsun family, you will suffer!"

"Once he dies, the moon-watching tower will be without a leader. When we occupy the moon-watching tower and accumulate strength, we will definitely be able to regain control of Fengyan City."

……

A group of people said that they no longer have any expectations for Lin Xuan to be alive. Above the sky, Jin Ye and Mr. Hei are also staring at the earth with some seriousness. Now, Lin Xuan is not just a candidate for a close servant, he is concerned with The Xiaoyao Emperor's Palace, and the emperor's inheritance.

"Old Hei, is he dead?" Jin Ye asked, his eyes were obscured by the smoke, dust and rocks all over the sky, so he couldn't see clearly.

"There is still a faint breath of life, but it seems that I can't hold on anymore. If I make a move now, there is still help, young master, help?"

Jin Ye focused his eyes and said: "No, wait a little longer, he won't die so easily, maybe there will be a miracle."

(End of this chapter)