Zhuang Youdao was also confused.

This sword was left by the ancestor back then.

Although it was a defective product left after the forging of the ancestor back then.

But the ancestor took away those, they were all monsters!

The God-Defying Soldier!

Although the remaining sword-piercing flower is a defective product, it is definitely called a famous sword!

There are almost no swords in the world that can match it!

Now?

Breaked?

Sun Batian even breathed evenly and almost choked to death.

I thought the blood splattered on the spot and the enemy's corpse separated.

But now...

"Friend, you attacked without martial ethics." Li Shier put away his Yin and Yang and looked at the Sword Qishen. "Sword Sect?"

When the man took action just now, he seemed to hear him calling himself "the leader of the Sword Sect"?

"Not bad! I am the leader of the Sword Sect! You kill my brothers and sons, and I will seek revenge on you today!" Jian Qishen's eyes were firm!

The magic sword was broken.

It doesn't matter.

The person is still there!

The pride is still there!

The spirit is still there!

The sword cultivator is still there!

What can I do without weapons?

"Yes, what I see in your eyes is pure." Li Shier looked at the eyes of Jian Qishen and nodded with satisfaction: "There are many people who practice swords in the world who seek fame and reputation. They use swords to be exaggerated and fancy. To put it bluntly, embroidered pillows are not useful."

The swordsman is originally a king.

But at some point, the sword became a symbol of identity.

In actual combat, swords are the most advantageous weapons.

However, the sword is more pure.

But those who practice swordsmanship have no longer pure minds, so how can they practice sword skills?

Although Jian Wuhen showed his skills in Kunlun Mountain, although they were strong enough, Jian Xin was not stable.

But in the eyes of Sword Qishen, Li Shier saw a sense of purity.

"It's useless to say more. Today, you and I can only live one person!" Jian Qishen put his right hand on his waist and pulled out an ordinary iron sword.

This sword has accompanied him for many years.

When a person dies, the sword breaks.

There is nothing to nostalgic for.

"I know you are a master, but someone in Jian will still draw his sword today. I can die, but if I bow my head, my sword heart will be broken."

After Sword Qishen finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

In an instant!

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

A wind suddenly blew in the entire chamber.

The wind came from all directions and gathered onto the iron sword in the hands of the Seven Gods of Swords.

The iron sword seemed unable to withstand so much power and began to whine.

"You're dead, it's a pity."

Li Shier stepped forward and held the iron sword!

moment.

The wind stops.

Jian Qishen opened his eyes in surprise.

Looking at Li Shier in front of him holding the sword body with one hand.

Sword, move forward.

Never look back.

The same is true for sword energy.

The sword energy in the sky has dissipated.

Instead, he was forced to bear it by the young man in front of him!

Tick!

A drop of blood dripped along Li Shier's fingertips.

If it weren't for the evil spirit protecting the body, if it were ordinary people, blood would have splattered on the spot and no corpse would have died.

Even Li Shier suffered some skin trauma.

"I said, I will feel a pity if you die." Li Shier looked at Jian Qishen up: "Your brother, your nephew is going to attack me first. Should I be stolen?"

"As you practice martial arts, you will know that this world is a pool of muddy water. When you come in, don't think about getting out clean."

"It was not me who killed them, but themselves."

Li Shier slowly let go of his hand, grabbed the Yin and Yang in his waist with his left hand, and slashed out a sword!

This is the only sword.

"You dare!" Zhuang Youdao exclaimed, but was surprised to find that Li Shier did not kill anyone.

The sword was hung in front of the Seven Gods of Swords.

Still motionless.

Sun Batian was even more frightened.

This young man seems to be very capable!

However, this is the owner's mansion, and there are sword cultivators guarding it outside.

Perhaps, the Seven Gods of Swords are not good at all.

Vegetable is original sin.

The stillness picture is not still in the eyes of the Seven Gods of Swords.

The sword passed by like a meteor!

Brilliant moves and gorgeous sword energy!

The Seven Gods of Swords were dumbfounded.

He practiced swordsmanship and naturally understood what this was.

The moment he watched the sword, he felt like he was enlightened!

I realized immediately.

It turns out that the Tao I once realized was just the sky I saw at the bottom of the well.

One move, one style.

It opened up a new world in his heart.

After a moment.

The hatred in the eyes of Sword Seven Gods disappeared.

What is replaced is enlightenment.

"Thank you for your teachings, sir."

In the surprised eyes of Zhuang Youdao and Sun Batian, Jian Qishen knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"If you want to kill me, at any time. But remember that when the sky you see is no longer the narrow sky that used to be. You will forget hatred and forget everything. There is only a sword in your heart."

Li Shier pointed at his chest, expressionless.

Tao is the law.

It's the world.
To be continued...