Chapter 202: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin
"No sword in this world dares to attack me, even if it is a famous sword!"
Rao Yinyin in the ruins was shocked by this arrogant remark. She struggled to get up, but after the masked man attacked her, she couldn't resist the remaining sword energy in her body.
"Who is this guy? The power of this sword energy is probably more terrifying than that of Elder Xiao..."
She didn't know that even Xiao Qixiu couldn't defeat the man in front of him with one sword.
Of course, Xiao Qixiu would never let anyone talk nonsense about such an embarrassing thing that was crippled by one blow.
Watching the masked man walk out of the house and go to the sea of flowers, Rao Yinyin struggled desperately to get up, but she just spit out a mouthful of blood helplessly.
She dropped her stubborn hands somewhat powerlessly, half of her body buried in the ruins, and she felt a dark scene in front of her.
"Sister Su..."
"Run!"
...
"Little girl, this sword has brought you a lot of pain, right?"
The masked man squatted in front of Su Qianqian, trying to make his tone gentle.
"At your age, you should be in your parents' arms and act like a spoiled child. You shouldn't be running around with this big thing. Just those assassins are enough to make you sleepless!"
"Come, give me the pain, I'll bear it for you."
The masked man pressed on "Mu Ming Cheng Xue", but Su Qianqian gritted her teeth and held it tightly, with a stubborn look on her face.
However, a finger flicked her wrist and directly hit the man and the sword apart.
"Mu Ming Cheng Xue..." The masked man stroked the white giant sword.
This spiritual object, when Xu Xiaoshou touched it that day, it flew back to its owner's arms very proudly. Now that it was caught, it didn't dare to move at all.
When——
The masked man flicked his finger, and the transparent sword sound resounded almost throughout the inner courtyard.
At the same time, all the disciples hiding in the spiritual site had their hair standing on end, and they felt as if their souls were cut by a sharp blade.
"It is indeed a famous sword. This time it is finally not a fake one!"
The masked man praised lightly, and then lowered his head and said: "To be honest, I have been to the Su family in Tiansang County."
Su Qianqian's pupils shrank when she heard this, and then her body trembled.
"What did you do to my grandfather?!" She looked up suddenly, and the anger in her eyes was uncontrollable.
"Oh? Didn't your family tell you?"
The masked man was a little curious. He looked at the little girl's bloodshot expression, smiled and pressed his hand on her head.
"Maybe, your grandfather is dead."
Hu——
The cold wind swept through the dark night sky, blowing waves in the sea of flowers, and the atmosphere seemed to be completely stagnant.
Su Qianqian's eyes trembled, and her fingertips unconsciously embedded in the soil.
At this moment, she suppressed the raging sword energy in her body and straightened up suddenly.
Boom!
The sword intent that exploded so wildly actually bounced the masked man back.
The nearby red fantasy flower millet was stirred up by the blue sky and exploded into powder in the air. Endless sword energy surged from the little girl, and her black hair fluttered.
"The sword intent of the peak of innate..."
The masked man finally saw what he wanted to see, but was a little disappointed.
"Not enough, far from enough."
"If it's just this level, you may not be able to hurt me in this life, even a hair."
"I can kill you now!" Su Qianqian looked like a black man, and lost her mind under the impact of the masked man's words.
She waved her hand, and "Mu Ming Cheng Xue" trembled instantly, and she wanted to slip out of her hand.
However, the masked man only glanced at it, and the sword fell silent in an instant.
"Kill!"
The sword never returned to her hand, but Su Qianqian did not retreat at all. The surging sword energy condensed into an extremely huge white air sword above her head, and slashed it down with a bang.
"Sword Qi takes shape, has it started..."
The light smile hidden under the black cloth was not noticed. The masked man stretched out two fingers and easily blocked the powerful attack with just the back of his fingers.
Boom!
The action seemed to be easy, but the explosion directly shattered the formation of this spiritual site, and a large blank space was blown out of the red sea of flowers.
The bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the masked man held the giant sword of sword Qi in his hand, looking down at Su Qianqian, who was much shorter than himself, and staring at her red eyes.
A light laugh echoed in the silent air.
"Not only your grandfather, but your uncles and aunts who dared to attack me should rarely survive."
"Of course, as a sword cultivator, dying in my hands is an honor."
The masked man seemed to be saying the most common truth in the world, but such plain words made Su Qianqian even more furious.
She could endure all kinds of killers and assassins coming to find her, even if she died, it would not be a pity.
In order to harm her family, she left the Su family a few years ago and used the Tiansang Ling Palace, a seemingly protective layer, to frame herself.
She had obviously lost her freedom, and she didn't even dare to step out of the gate of the Ling Palace...
"The famous sword is here with me, why do you want to find them?" Su Qianqian roared, tears already in her eyes.
The masked man looked at her calmly and said slowly: "Innocent!"
"You have to know that this world does not operate according to your personal will. It is not what you think, and destiny will go the way you want."
"Except for me, there are no fewer people visiting the Su family every day than those who come to the Ling Palace to find you, and it can even be said that there are much more."
"After all, that place is much easier to enter than here..."
Su Qianqian was puzzled and said in a lost voice: "But the famous sword is in my hand!"
The masked man shrank and flexed his fingertips, and the giant sword collapsed with a bang. He pressed Su Qianqian's head again.
"Little girl, you should know that there are still many people in this world who love you silently."
"Even I have already got several fake swords from the Su family and from various places in Tiansang County."
Su Qianqian's pupils trembled, her body couldn't stop spasming, and she fell to the ground.
"No, it won't be like this, no one has told me this..."
No matter how strong she pretends to be on weekdays, she is essentially a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, even underage.
Under the protection of all parties, how could this inexperienced girl consider so carefully?
The masked man shook his head, his expression still calm.
To him, this was just a common fact. Perhaps it was too cruel for the girl in front of him, but when the disguise was torn off, the world was like this.
"Love, sometimes does not need words."
"No, it's impossible..." Su Qianqian retreated with a trembling body. She could not accept all this at all, and suddenly stopped muttering to herself.
"You are lying to me! Yes, you are lying to me!"
Her eyes widened, staring at the person in front of her.
This is the enemy, and what he said cannot be believed!
Hatred surged in his heart, and the sword energy that shuttled through his body and brought endless pain suddenly stagnated, as if it was summoned and flew out of the body.
At the same time, the red fantasy flower millet flying in the sky also burst out with sword energy, and even some illusory white swords condensed and pointed directly at the masked man.
Ten thousand swords stood in a row!
Although there was no sword in his hand, the sound of a sword breaking through the realm suddenly passed through the entire Tiansang Ling Palace and covered the entire mountain range.
Clang——
At this moment, all the sword cultivators in the Spiritual Palace, no matter where they were, all trembled with their swords.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect?"