Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

But if master Ling didn't come here, he had to stick to his head. Thinking of what master Ling had done in the northwest more than ten days ago, Li Banxian would understand what was going on. Master Ling killed the former leader of the northwest Wulin at the northwest martial arts conference, and there were six martial Arts taidou figures. Would he dare not show up because of this? After all, the sword was behind him Crazy. The sword maniac will never stand idly by.

If master Ling didn't dare to appear because he was afraid of sword mania, and then left northwest, it might be that master Ling was injured that time, so he went to find a place to heal. These two reasons are possible.

But the biggest possibility is that master Ling killed Huo Qilin, the disciple of xingdaozhen, so he has already formed a hatred. Even if master Ling does not appear, xingdaozhen will not let him go. Li Banxian has prepared for the worst, but he still hopes that master Ling will appear.

"Master, what's the matter with you? For the first time, can I see you so upset? " Li Banxian's disciples asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Li banxiao shakes his head. This time, he comes to Tianshan Mountain to fight with Xingdao Zhenren and brings several disciples. But none of his disciples knows that Li Banxian is possessed by the devil and seriously injured.

"The true man of Tao will not be the opponent of master. The final winner will be master." Li Banxian's eldest disciple yuan Qi said.

"Yes, he must not be our master's opponent." The other disciples agreed. And Li Banxian gave a bitter smile. He knew his own situation, but even if he was in the peak state, he could not be the opponent of xingdaozhen, and now he was seriously injured. What to do now, Li Banxian looks sad.

"Ha ha ha, today is really lively, but how can I be absent from such an occasion?" At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came from the mountain. Then an old man in a Taoist robe came and stood on a big tree, looking a bit immortal.

Everyone looked at the old man on the tree and was very confused. They didn't know who it was.

"Who is this man, I've never heard of him? Is there such a person in Fengshui? "

"The world of martial arts has never seen this man. Who is he?"

But as soon as Li Banxian saw the old man, he was very happy. He recognized each other's identity at a glance. Li Banxian said with a smile: "ha ha ha, I didn't expect elder martial brother Mo to come. What a rare guest."

When you hear old Li Banxian's words, you know that this old man is not simple. The person who can make Li Banxian called elder martial brother must be the top one.

"I remember that Mo Qilin, one of the ten gifted unicorns in fairy lake, was actually Mo Qilin."

"He was also a member of the Xuanmen south school, and the first gifted unicorn, known as the Mohist."

"But it's said that Mohist has been closed for decades. I didn't expect that he went out this time and came to Tianshan Mountain. Did he come to fight for Li Banxian and Xingdao immortal?"

Many people in the geomantic circles talked about it one after another, but Mo Qilin looked at Li Banxian and said with a smile, "younger martial brother Li, this time we are fighting between the northern and southern sects of Xuanmen. If you need elder martial brother, just speak up."

"Thank you, elder martial brother, but it's a private matter between me and immortal Xingdao. Let younger martial brother solve it first." Li Banxian said that although he said so, he felt at ease.

"Ha ha, that's for sure, but it's related to the north and south of Xuanmen. Elder martial brother, I have to do my best. After all, it's a big event." Mo Qilin said with a smile.