Zhou Yin was enraged but for the moment he could not figure out the identity of this mysterious old man, and saw that although he looked shaky but his tone was frighteningly loud, he couldn't help but felt uneasy, angrily said, "Who exactly are you?"
That old man sighed and said, "Who am I? Hehe, even I myself have forgotten who I am … "When he spoke, his face was sorrowful, his tone full of desolation, then he turned his head and spoke to Lin JingYu," Child. "
Lin JingYu was taken aback, quickly said, "Yes, se, senior."
That old man assessed him from head to toe, seemed to reveal a smile and said, "Whose sect are you under?"
Lin JingYu for some reason, right now he suddenly felt an indescribable reverence towards this old man, immediately said in a low voice, "Disciple is under Taoist Cang Song of Long Shou Valley …" Halfway through his words, he suddenly recalled that Taoist Cang Song had already betrayed Qing Yun, immediately an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, a sourness in his heart, he couldn't continue.
That old man nodded his head, quietly said, "It is Cang Song, he really has good taste in accepting disciples, hehe."
As he spoke, he stretched out his trembling hand, grabbed the Dragon Slayer Sword that was stabbed into the ground.
Lin JingYu looked at his slow movements, suddenly felt nervous, as if his heart was anticipating something, he couldn't help but hold his breath.
That pair of withered and aged hands, not knowing how much wind and frost it had experienced, when he once again touched the hard and cold sword hilt, then, he held it tightly!
Inside the Founders Ancestral Hall, suddenly, a faint bell sound was heard.
[Qiang lang …]
Suddenly, the originally dim Dragon Slayer Sword abruptly soared with green light, that flourishing light was like the blazing sun in the horizon, glaring and unable to stare at! That old man unhurriedly pulled out the Dragon Slayer Sword, every inch he pulled, the Dragon Slayer Sword seemed to tremble in agitation, the dragon's roar incessantly, that soul shaking sound reverberated, straight to the nine heavens.
He straightened his body, slowly placed the Dragon Slayer Sword in front of him, using his hand to gently caress it. His hand, which had been eroded by the passage of time, was as gentle as if he was caressing the woman he loved.
The Dragon Slayer Sword whistled, even Lin JingYu and the Evil Faction people who were far away, seemed to feel that the Dragon Slayer Sword seemed to suddenly have a spiritual agitation.
Lin JingYu stared in astonishment at the Dragon Slayer Sword that he almost could not recognise. In the hands of the elderly, it radiated an incomparably resplendent radiance, and that withered elderly, after holding the divine sword, his entire person also seemed to have changed, an invisible imposing manner surged out, as if he was the legendary ancient Sword God.
"Child, watch carefully. The Dragon Slaying Sword is not used the way you use it!" That old man, in the surging jade-green light, said indifferently.
He had just finished speaking when suddenly the jade-green light instantly exploded, the entire open space in that instant was enveloped by green, the sky covering the earth and the sky, in the sharp whistling sound, the Dragon Slayer Sword flew out from the old man's hand, like lightning flashing sharply, charged straight ahead.
The Evil Faction people saw the old man's imposing manner and had long been on guard, with a shout, at the same time wielding their magical weapons to attack, only Zhou Yin stood at the back, frowning tightly but did not make a move.
The three of them almost used the same method that they used against Lin JingYu, the long halberd attacking from the front, the flying swords rising up, the white bone sword about to launch a sneak attack but unexpectedly that old man completely ignored the yellow flying swords and white bone sword, the Dragon Slayer Sword turned into a light pillar like a mountain, attacking with an overwhelming force. The Evil Faction disciple who was leading the halberd turned pale with fright and quickly wielded the long halberd to parry but unexpectedly a crisp sound was heard, the Dragon Slayer Sword, like cutting through ice and snow, cut the long halberd into two and without any pause, chopped down from above.
[Si …]
In Lin JingYu's dumbstruck eyes, in the crowd's terrified eyes, that Evil Faction disciple from head to toe, was cut into two halves, blood rained down. And almost without a pause, in the sky full of blood, right now like a devil's green light rolled up and charged towards the other two.
The flying swords and white bone which were originally attacking that old man, right now their hearts and courage were shattered, how would they dare to continue attacking, immediately retreated and at the same time urgently summoned their magical weapons. Just that the Dragon Slayer Sword's sharp light filled the sky, in a blink of an eye, under everyone's eyes, crashed into it.
Almost without even a cry of surprise, the green light submerged the two of them, the next moment a shattering sound was heard, not knowing what happened to the two of them?
Lin JingYu was drenched in cold sweat, his mind was almost taken away!
Zhou Yin who was standing furthest away, his countenance changed greatly, he knew that this old man was a terrifying expert and he was definitely not his match, immediately turned and flew away.
Unexpectedly that green light like the roar of a mountain or the roar of a tsunami, in between, there was a dark red blood colour, like lightning flying past, pursued him.
Zhou Yin's skills were after all higher than the rest, his hand suddenly shook, a black gas flashed indistinctly, this sky full of green light actually paused in front of him.
And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly turned pale, involuntarily cried out, "It's you! You are Wan … "
Before he finished his words, that mountain of green light which filled the sky and earth, suddenly overturned the black gas which was struggling to support, struck down from above, slashing onto Zhou Yin's chest.
Zhou Yin cried out miserably, his entire body was thrown far away, it looked like he would not survive.
In a short while, the four Evil Faction people who were showing off their prowess just now, were actually all dead.
The sky full of jade-green light, like a whale sucking in water, retracted into the Dragon Slayer Sword, flew back into that old man's hand.
Lin JingYu slightly opened his mouth but could not speak.
That old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing about something, and then looked deeply at the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand, and then threw it to Lin JingYu.
Lin JingYu subconsciously caught it, heard that old man turning back and walking towards Founders Ancestral Hall, his mouth unhurriedly said, "Dragon Slayer Sword, forged from ten thousand years of green crystals from the southern border's most bitter lands, killed countless evil. To use this sword, you must press forward, prioritize attack, even if your skills are not enough, you must also have the determination to kill all the strong enemies, if not then you will not be able to unleash its divine power. You must remember this in your heart! "
Lin JingYu was stunned, but when he saw that the old man was about to enter Founders Ancestral Hall, he suddenly came to his senses, urgently said, "Senior, today the Evil Faction is attacking Qing Yun in large scale, I implore you to help …"
That old man's body suddenly paused, but he did not turn around, only indifferently said, "Qing Yun Sect experts are as numerous as the clouds, sect head reverend DaoXuan is even a rare genius expert, with him around, what is there to be afraid of!"
Lin JingYu stepped forward, sorrowfully said, "But, but sect head reverend is already seriously injured!"
That old man was obviously taken aback, abruptly turned his head and said, "Who is it that can injure DaoXuan?"
Lin JingYu suddenly turned silent, he naturally knew who the culprit was but right now when he said Taoist Cang Song's name, for some reason, he felt a wave of sorrow, as if if he said it, he would have to break something with that person, for a moment he could not speak!
That old man instead continued to ask, "Where is DaoXuan, how is he now?"
Lin JingYu said, "Sect head reverend is seriously injured but for some reason, he entered Illusory Moon Cave."
"Illusory Moon Cave!" That old man's face suddenly calmed down, after a long while facing Lin JingYu, it was more like he was facing himself, sighed and said, "Qing Yun Sect thousand years old huge sect, what are you afraid of?"
Speaking, the old man once again slowly turned around, Lin JingYu turned pale, exclaimed, "Old senior, don't tell me you are going to watch Qing Yun fall into danger and not help?"
That old man seemed to have a sorrowful smile, said, "Young man, Qing Yun Sect has been established for two thousand years, the internal power, how can you know! Don't you worry. "
Lin JingYu did not understand and was about to plead again, suddenly he felt the Dragon Slayer Sword which was originally quiet in his hand, suddenly became hot, as if it was stimulated, the green light, once again lit up.
Lin JingYu looked at the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand in shock, suddenly felt something, turned his head and looked towards the direction of Illusory Moon Cave, saw in between the mountain peaks, a grand light charged up to the sky, and the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand, seemed to be facing there, quietly chirping.
"It has come into being, it has finally come into being!"
The old man who was also looking over there, his face full of vicissitudes and complicated expression, quietly said, "Child, your luck is very good, very soon you will be able to see that legendary ancient sword 'Zhu Xian'!"
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