Chapter 224

The Far North.

The wind howled, and frost and snow filled the sky.

At this moment, an old man and a young man were struggling to walk in the snow.

The old man's steps were faltering, his white hair fluttering.

However, the sword-tip-shaped mark between his brows added quite a bit of spirit.

It was evident that when the old man was young, he must have been a man of magnificent appearance.

It's just that he was already old.

His steps were faltering, his form withered.

This vast snowfield made him unable to see the end.

That day, Jian Jian Wushuang asked him to come out of the mountains.

However, after he decided to come out, he discovered that Jian Jian Wushuang City had changed owners.

City Lord Mingyue!

Someone from the Ming family of Jian Jian Wushuang City!

Moreover, his brother Dugu Yifang was also a fake.

In fact, the Sword Saint had long known.

It's just that he didn't care about Jian Jian Wushuang City and could only let the fake Dugu Yifang manage it.

He numbed himself like this, as long as it was still Jian Jian Wushuang City, it would be fine.

For this reason, he had never gone to Jian Jian Wushuang City all these years.

The fake Dugu Yifang was dead!

The Dugu family didn't even leave behind any descendants.

The Sword Saint had resentment in his heart!

However, he could not destroy the Ming family.

Moreover, he did not have the ability to destroy the Ming family.

The Demon Lord's strength was far above his.

This full heart of anger and unwillingness.

He found Jing Jing Wuming.

However, Jing Jing Wuming had already entered the Heaven Sword realm in swordsmanship.

The Heaven Sword is the master of ten thousand swords, representing the will of heaven.

This was not something he could defeat.

For this reason, he wanted to find the Martial God for a battle.

Although Jing Jing Wuming said that he was not the Martial God's opponent.

But his life was not long.

For this reason, he acted on his own, just wanting to find the Martial God Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen for a battle to end the karma of Jian Jian Wushuang City.

Even if he died, he would die in battle.

Instead of living a lonely and desolate life.

"Grandpa Sword Saint, why don't we go back?"

Jian Jian Wushuang looked at the old man in front of him with some worry.

Everyone said the Sword Saint was an invincible expert.

But the old man in front of him clearly had half a foot in the grave.

"You brat, do you not think highly of me either?"

The Sword Saint scolded.

However, he knew.

This was Jian Jian Wushuang's concern.

Yet, there were some things he had to do.

The Sword Saint looked ahead, reached out his hand, and took out the wine at his waist.

He never drank.

Because wine is a taboo for swordsmen.

But today, he drank the first cup of wine in his life.

And also the last cup of wine.

His eyes became firm again.

Is my life going to stop here?

No!

Absolutely not!

I want to fight!

I want to prove to the world my sword, my strength!

My life will absolutely not stop here!

With an unwilling heart, the Sword Saint's body tilted forward.

A bright light radiated from his body.

At this moment, heaven and earth were eclipsed.

Only the Sword Saint felt incomparably refreshed, as if he had broken out of a cage.

He had never been so free, even unable to help but fly up.

The next moment, he saw his own body.

Is this the soul leaving the body?

The Sword Saint vaguely had an epiphany.

"Jian Jian Wushuang, you stay here!"

"I am going!"

Instantly, the Sword Saint disappeared without a trace.

Only Jian Jian Wushuang was left standing there in shock and dullness.

The old man he thought was like rotten wood actually had such spirit!

This is the soul controlling the sword!

Is this the demeanor of the Sword Saint?

Jian Jian Wushuang was infatuated!

"Hmm?"

"Is this the power of the soul?"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen felt a palpitation.

Controlling the air with qi, the soul surging.

Even more terrifying was the sky-piercing sword qi, covering heaven and earth!

In the dark, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen could feel it was aimed at him!

Without any hesitation, he took a step, and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen instantly disappeared from where he was.

When he appeared again, he was already on the wall of Three-Visit City.

And Zhong Ling and the others followed him.

Soon, they saw Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen standing on the wall.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Zhong Ling couldn't help but ask.

"A strong enemy is coming!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen looked ahead.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone saw the distant sky become incomparably dark.

Even the air became incomparably heavy.

"Wha-what is that?"

Lei Lei Wujie exclaimed.

What did he see?

Overwhelming darkness swept toward Three-Visit City.

And before he could react, he discovered that the figure of an old man was already floating outside the city.

This endless darkness was brought by the old man.

And the old man's body radiated divine light, as if he were not an ordinary person, but an immortal.

It's just that there was not a trace of immortal aura on him, but rather endless, oppressive sword qi.

Under this sword qi, the space around him was shattering.

So strong!

Who exactly is this person?

Actually able to be so powerful?

Even making people afraid to look directly.

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"Sword Saint!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen examined the newcomer.

Being able to radiate such pure sword intent, looking at the world, I'm afraid there is only one Sword Saint.

"Not bad!"

"It is indeed me, then, are you the world's number one Sword God, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen?"

The Sword Saint's eyes were like torches, endless divine power covering everything.

Like a long sword piercing through heaven, earth, time, and space, it shot straight at Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"Not bad, it is me!"

"It seems you have already mastered Sword Twenty-Three!"

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen nodded.

The soul leaves the body, using the soul as a sword.

At this moment, he felt the Sword Saint's sword intent.

Although it had not been activated yet, this was exactly the state of Sword Twenty-Three!