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Chapter 461 Heart Sword No Mark (Part 2)(1/2)

"I don't care who you are, I hope you can accept my inheritance when you wake up. This way it will not be in vain for me to exchange my remaining life span for your chance to live. Remember, I am the eighteenth generation of the Heart Sword Sect.

Sect Master, as for my name, I have forgotten my name in this world for too long. Everyone in the world calls me Old Man Xinjian, you can also call me that..."

As soon as this sword intention came out, the old man's figure seemed to become infinitely taller, and a trace of helplessness and unwillingness appeared on his face.

In the end, he still couldn't escape the reincarnation of heaven, but he was able to meet Ye Lingfeng before he died, which gave him some comfort.

He has missed many people in his life, including the people who caused him to end up like this. If God opens his eyes, he hopes he will see it right this time.

As these last words fell, Old Man Xinjian's whole body slowly turned into dots of starlight and merged with his sword intent, and then he rushed into the sword pool.

Because the sword intention of the old man Xinjian was too powerful, he rushed towards him with an extremely powerful obsession, which suddenly attracted the attention of other sword intentions in the sword pool, and they all became furious.

A swishing sound was heard in the sword pool, and countless powerful sword intentions were seen launching strong sword energy attacks towards the sword energy formed by the old man Xin Jian.

"Humph, do you still want to resist? Forget it, considering the friendship we have lived together for so many years, why don't you join me and become my precious disciple's strength, haha..."

When the old man Xin Jian saw this, he couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, and immediately erupted into a storm of sword energy, sweeping away the sword intent that attacked him.

"No!"

"You old fool, you can die if you want, why do you want to drag us along..."

"That's right, you want to save your apprentice, why should you drag us with you..."

"Let me go. I am willing to recognize your apprentice as my master and obey his orders for the rest of my life..."

"I've already died once, and I don't want to die..."

I heard many begging and wailing sounds coming from the sword energy storm.

However, the old man Xin Jian ignored this and just drove the sword energy storm to rotate rapidly, which was about to refine the sword intention in the storm, and he was shocked to be among them.

This also requires him to refine himself!

If Ye Lingfeng could know now that someone was treating him like this at this time, he would definitely be moved.

"Fuck, crazy, crazy..."

"Let go, ahhhhh..."

"Since you insist on this, then we don't plan to live anymore, so let your precious disciple accompany us..."

Old Man Xinjian wants to give Ye Lingfeng the overall refining of the sword intention that has been here for who knows how many years as his apprenticeship gift to Ye Lingfeng.

Naturally, he would not let go because of their pleading, but his actions obviously aroused public outrage.

Seeing that his power was gradually disappearing and his consciousness was slowly weakening, a sword intent full of destructive will suddenly rushed out, wanting to grab the Demon Blade and bury it with him.

"Xu Mie, you are looking for death..." The old man Xinjian was furious when he saw this, and immediately sent out a sword intent to stop Xu Mie, but his own body also had to preside over the sword energy storm, so he could not escape at all.

And his sword energy obviously couldn't stop Killing.

As expected, his sword energy couldn't stop Killer who had gone crazy. He was defeated by Killer and rushed out of the sword energy storm.

And if he gives up Sword Qi Storm, what he has done before will undoubtedly be in vain.

He thought it was definitely over now, he didn't even have the last chance.

I saw that after Zhu Mie rushed out of the sword energy storm, he laughed sternly at the old man Xinjian in the sword energy storm: "Haha, old man Xinjian, how many years have it been? I have tolerated you for a long time. I can't survive today. You

Not to mention, but your disciples can’t even hope to survive, haha..."

As he spoke, an extremely strong aura of destruction suddenly erupted from Xie Mie's body. He grabbed the Heavenly Demon Blade and channeled the destructive power from his body into the Heavenly Demon Blade without hesitation.

If it were normal times, Killer would definitely not do such a thing. It would only make others stronger and make him weaker.

But now no one can survive. They are sending the destructive power into the Heavenly Demon Blade so crazily. Over time, the Heavenly Demon Blade will surely be unable to withstand it, and there is only one final outcome: exploding to death.

Seeing this, Old Man Xinjian felt helpless and unable to save him. If possible, he would rather not save Ye Lingfeng.

If he had not taken action, although it would take a long time for Ye Lingfeng to wake up and regain consciousness, he would not have ended up like this.

For a moment, unable to make any changes, he could only pray silently in his heart: "My dear disciple, if you can hear me, wake up quickly..."

Maybe his prayers worked, maybe Ye Lingfeng really heard his voice. He saw Killing grabbing the Demonic Blade and sending the power of destruction inwards frantically. A proud smile instantly solidified on his face.

"No? What's going on? No..."

An unbelievable voice came from Lu Mie's mouth.

When the old man Xin Jian saw the uncertain and changeable expression on his face, as if he was in pain, he couldn't help but speed up the process of refining many sword intentions.

Because Ye Lingfeng is probably awake, otherwise the Demonic Blade would not be absorbing the destructive power from Killer.

In the beginning, if Killing continued to send power into the Heavenly Demon Blade, then there would really be only one possible end for the Heavenly Demon Blade and Ye Lingfeng, and that would be complete death.

But looking at the current situation, the Demonic Blade is absorbing power from Killer. Although both of them are power transmission, their meaning is in the sky and on the earth.

One is passive harvesting. The other party will send it to you regardless of whether you can bear it, and it will not stop even if you can't bear it.

But the other one is asking for it, which proves that he needs a lot of strength, and the meaning is self-evident.

"No……"

As Xie Mie let out his last unwilling roar, all the sword intent of Destruction was absorbed by the Demonic Blade, and the blade of the sword turned into iron and fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces.

"Haha, it's a good thing I didn't underestimate you, otherwise I would have made a mistake again. My dear disciple, the apprenticeship ceremony I gave you has arrived. Please check it..."

Seeing that Xie Mie reaped the consequences, the old man Xinjian was extremely happy. He didn't expect that his good disciple was quite capable. Sure enough, the man didn't lie to him.

As his voice fell, Old Man Xinjian's consciousness gradually became void, and the sword energy storm also stopped.

Although his consciousness disappeared, his obsession was not annihilated. Instead, he led many masterless swordsmanship into a ball of colorful light and penetrated into the Demonic Blade.

As the seven-colored light entered, the dark sword body of the Demon Blade suddenly emitted an extremely intense seven-colored light.

At the same time, the sword energy soaring into the sky from the outside slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

In this way, it completely disappeared under everyone's eyes. Everyone was shocked and had only one question in their minds, and that was what happened?

"Hurry up, the sword energy has disappeared, there must be a treasure down here, haha, I was the first to rush over, this treasure belongs to me, no one can snatch it from me, or you will blame me for being rude..."

At this moment, as a voice sounded, a figure appeared instantly where the sword energy disappeared, but his voice had just fallen.

Everyone reacted and rushed towards the place where the sword energy dissipated.

I heard a silhouette of a man coming behind the man, piercing his body with a sword and saying: "Go away, treasures are always obtained by those who are destined to get them. You are not the one who is destined, so die..."

As the man's stern voice fell, there was only a thud, and the sound of the sword being sheathed was heard. The first person to rush fell from the air, obviously dead.

"Fuck you, treasures are always obtained by the strong. Just rely on you and die!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped his forehead with a palm. The man's head instantly made a sound of bones breaking and fell from the air.

"Who else comes, I don't mind sending him to the immortal world..."

After the man brutally killed the second person who came over to him, he immediately shouted and stopped the monks who came to fight for the treasure.

I saw him exuding aura, and his cold eyes swept over the faces of every monk who came.

"Good guy, this person is actually a monk in the truth-seeking stage, how can you rob him..."

"Yes, it seems that the treasure has no destiny for me. I should continue to practice for a few years..."

"No, we have so many god-refining monks, why can't we kill a truth-seeking monk? Go ahead, kill him, and the treasure will be shared equally by everyone..."

At first, some people were shocked because they felt the aura he exuded, and some even felt like retreating when they heard that he was a master in the truth-seeking stage.

But most people are not willing to just look at the treasure and let it fall into the hands of others.

You must know that the worst person present is also the monk who transforms into the void. But at this time, the monk who transforms into the void is obviously speechless and can only retreat to the end to see if he can pick up something.

It's not that they don't dare to face truth-seeking masters, but they lack a voice, a voice that arouses greed in everyone's hearts.

Sure enough, no matter what the situation, these three types of people are always present.

The first type is people who are shocked and trembling by it.

The second type is those who, after weighing the pros and cons, feel that it is harmful to themselves and feel timid.

The third type is those who are afraid of causing chaos in the world, but dare not take action themselves, but can persuade others to take action.

Sure enough, this voice appeared, and after hearing the voice, everyone rushed towards the truth-seeking expert like a tide.

Facing hundreds of god-refining monks, even this truth-seeking master looked solemn and immediately launched a spell attack.

However, these people seemed to be attacking crazily for the sake of the treasure and even their lives.

For a moment, the entire valley turned into a mess, countless spells and swords flickered, and screams even sounded out one after another.

The rarely seen god-refining monks are like cabbage on the street, falling from the sky for free.

However, the monk who fell from the ground had already expired, and there was no longer any hope of survival.

"Haha, I saw the treasure, the treasure is over there..."

As soon as a voice was heard saying that they saw a treasure, everyone stopped fighting and focused their attention on the monk who spoke.

The monk was dumbfounded for a moment, his face turned red and embarrassed when everyone saw him, and he said: "I...I, I saw it wrong..."

The monk was obviously a little scared and even stammered when he spoke.

"If you dare to lie to me, you deserve to die..."
To be continued...
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