Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"It's time for me to underestimate him."

The purple-robed old man from the Flying Sword Demon Sect came to the edge of the pool, and his expression immediately changed.

The pool is green, and the candlelight from the surrounding lamps reflects a golden color on the water.

The water in the pool is calm and calm, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is an undercurrent surging under the bottom of the pool.

The purple-robed old man of the Flying Sword Demon Sect narrowed his eyes and plunged into the water like a sharp sword, feeling Lin Bai's sword intent left in the pool.

At this moment, the purple-robed old man's heart trembled, his narrowed eyes couldn't help but widen, his pupils shrank violently, showing a look of panic.

When he looked towards the bottom of the pool, he seemed to see every drop of water turned into an indestructible sword, stabbing towards him.

"The sword has been condensed for thousands of years, but the intention is still there..." The purple-robed old man murmured in shock, "This can only be achieved by at least three levels of sword heart."

"If Lord Langhou really reaches the level of the third-level sword heart, then there is probably no one in the Feijian Demon Sect who can pull out his sword!"

This elder of the Flying Sword Demon Sect is no ordinary person, but a real "high-grade Daluo Daoguo realm warrior", and is only one step away from the legendary "Hunyuan Daoguo".

The Flying Sword Demon Sect is also a swordsmanship sect that is proficient in the art of sword cultivation. He can naturally tell Lin Bai's strength at a glance.

Just as the purple-robed old man was frowning and thinking about countermeasures, Luo Yu's cry for help came from the bottom of the pool:

"Elder, is the elder here?"

"Elder, please leave me alone and capture Lin Bai first. I will cut him into pieces!"

"Elder, if I don't kill Lin Bai, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart."

Although Luo Yu's voice at the bottom of the pond was very weak, it came intermittently and was heard by everyone on the shore.

Do you want to kill Lin Bai? Haha, if Lin Bai wanted to kill you just now, you would probably be a corpse... The old man in purple robe had no expression on his face, but he snorted coldly in his heart.

"Senior Brother Luo Yu, Lin Bai has left. Don't worry. I will rescue you first, and then we will go to Lin Bai to settle the score."

"Hmph, this time we must show them the consequences of offending my Feijian Demon Sect!"

Luo Qing, who was standing next to the purple-robed old man, roared and immediately flew out and plunged towards the bottom of the pool.

But the moment he entered the water, ripples suddenly appeared on the originally calm water, forming a whirlpool, as if a big mouth opened to swallow Luo Qing who jumped into the water.

Then, as the water splash turned, each drop of water turned into a sharp sword.

As the vortex rotated, a sharp sword wrapped around Luo Qing who jumped into the water.

This is like a huge meat grinder, trapping Luo Qing in it, and trying to grind Luo Qing into slag.

Luo Qing was able to resist at first, but he used his cultivation and took out the treasure, and went about five feet towards the bottom of the pool.

After five feet, Luo Qing felt...the further down the pool, the stronger Lin Bai's sword intent became.

When he reached a distance of five feet, Lin Bai's sword intent had already penetrated his defense and chopped into pieces his flesh and blood.

Luo Qing's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and checked, two feet below him... Suddenly a sword light struck, shattering Luo Qing's defense, and the sharp sword light rushed straight towards his throat.

"Not good!" Luo Qing's complexion changed drastically, he screamed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped back.

At the same time, the sword blades turned into countless water droplets under the water seemed to have turned into a huge sword formation, trapping Luo Qing in it.

"Three Killing Sword Formations of Heaven and Earth!" The purple-robed old man stood on the shore, his eyes always watching every move under the water.

Until he saw countless water droplets turned into three giant swords, slashing towards Luo Qing.

The old man in purple robe recognized it at a glance, this was the "Three Killing Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth".

"Is he... a true disciple of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect?" The purple-robed old man's eyes changed in shock.

"Does he have a complete orthodoxy?"

The purple-robed old man's face became serious, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

But at the moment when the old man in purple robe was thinking, Luo Qing at the bottom of the pool could no longer hold on, and retreated hastily, exited the water, and landed on the shore.

When he landed, the old man in purple robe glanced at him and saw that he was particularly embarrassed.

Luo Qing was seven feet into the water and could no longer resist Lin Bai's sword intent. His body's defenses were torn apart, his robes were torn, and the sword light wounded his skin, leaving him covered in blood.

"You have to endure the hardship." The old man in purple robe said expressionlessly, "I want you to work hard and heal your injuries on weekdays. If you all think that you are a genius, you can be invincible in the world?"

"As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

"This matter might as well teach you a lesson."

"Although this will make the Feijian Demon Sect lose face, if you can learn some lessons from it, it will not be in vain for the sect's hard work."

Finished.

The purple-robed old man turned around and left, as if he was about to leave Lutai Palace.

After Luo Qing swallowed a few healing pills, he saw that the elder was leaving and hurriedly shouted: "Elder, do we ignore senior brother Luo Yu?"

The purple-robed old man said calmly, "Am I here to save you? Don't you think the sect has been embarrassed enough?"

"Lin Bai is a disciple of the younger generation, and you are also a disciple of the younger generation!"

"Lin Bai suppressed the seal with a casual sword, but he actually asked a Daluo Daoguo realm warrior to break the seal."

"If word of this spreads out... doesn't it mean that the disciples of the Flying Sword Demon Sect are all incompetent?"

Having said this, the purple-robed old man paused and looked back at Luo Qing, "As long as you don't care about face, I can help you!"

After hearing this, Luo Qing showed a fierce look on his face, clenched his fists tightly, and his chest heaved with anger.

"You guys can figure it out for yourself." After the purple-robed old man walked out of Lutai Palace, his figure turned into a sword light and disappeared on the Moon Palace Island.

…

Lin Bai left the Moon Palace Island by ferry and found Qiao Mo and Qin Yao who had been waiting for them outside the island.

"It's out." Qiao Mo looked forward to it and saw Lin Bai walking off the ferry with a smile on his face.

The two girls hurriedly went up to meet him and asked, "Senior Brother Shengzi, how are you doing with your affairs?"

Lin Bai nodded, "It's done now."

"Let's go."

Lin Bai took Qiao Mo and Qin Yao, and soon after the three of them walked out of Mingyuefang, they passed by a small teahouse.

It was late at night and there was no one in the teahouse except for a waiter leaning against a pillar and falling asleep.

Warriors in the world of martial arts all like wine, but only some well-educated people like drinking tea.

Therefore, the teahouses inside and outside are two extremes. Either they are the teahouses favored by the royal family and nobles, and that is, they make money every day.

Or they are just helpless, and ordinary warriors will not drink tea at all.

"Let's have a cup of tea." Lin Bai walked in with a smile.

Qiao Mo and Qin Yao naturally didn't say anything and followed Lin Bai in.

"Waiter, serve tea." Qiao Mo called.

The drowsy waiter woke up, walked up with a smile on his face and asked, "Seniors, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

"The shop's signature is the 'Nine Phoenix Blood Tea', which is brewed from the leaves of the 'Nine Spirits Phoenix Tree', a rare spiritual plant in the world, and the spring water from the imperial capital's spiritual spring."

"After brewing, the tea is blood red, but it does not smell of blood. Instead, it has a refreshing fragrance."

"At the same time, this tea is also the famous 'Enlightenment Tea' in the imperial capital."

The waiter tried his best to sell the most expensive tea in his store. He could tell that the clothes of Lin Bai and the others were definitely not ordinary warriors. It’s a fat sheep!