In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

Xia Yin explained so much to him that he was very patient. Could it be that he wanted him to let everyone go?Let go of the sword pavilion?

dreaming too!

Xuanyuan shook his head inexplicably, originally wanted to ask more questions, but just looked at the burning golden flame in his junior disciple's eyes, he didn't ask anything after all.

Asked what can be done, everything is already too late.

"But it's not my character to sit still!"

The young man clenched the ancient bronze sword in his hand again, his complexion gradually became firm, and then slowly put on the starting gesture of the supreme swordsmanship, looking directly at Xia Yindao: "Although I don't think you are the opponent of junior brother, but I'd like to try."

"Yes, this is the senior brother I know."

He was not surprised by his brother's resistance to Xia Yin, but nodded with satisfaction. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the surging red-gold flames also condensed into a long sword in his palm.

"Speaking of which, it seems that we haven't discussed each other for a long time, right? Just right, let me see how much you have improved over the years, Senior Brother."

"Then junior brother, be careful."

If you don't agree, let the killing intent stand up!

Xia Yin's actions and expressions were still indifferent, but Xuan Yuan didn't dare to be careless at all, because he could clearly smell the cold death in the air.

A moment of carelessness will make him die without a corpse!

And just when the two sides were ready to go, the atmosphere was suppressed to the moment when they were about to meet.

"Yuan'er run quickly and stop him for the teacher!"

A hoarse roar suddenly sounded in the palace that was burning with Xia Yin's strength, and before the voice fell, a blue light fell from the sky, with a sharp edge that seemed to open the sky and smashed the door of Xia Yin's face!

"...Master!?"

Xuan Yuan recognized who the figure that was tearing through the fire curtain and falling from the sky was, but before he could say more, a huge but gentle force had already hit his chest from the front, pushing him, who was caught off guard, to the outside of the hall.

Chapter 9 Chapter 09

"Leave the hope of life to others, do you stay to stop me? It's a touching scene, I'm going to cry when I see it."

Looking at the azure sword master who fell from the sky, but still exudes endless majesty, Xia Yin is inevitably a little strange how this old guy broke free from the immortal lock, and where did the power come from to deliver such a fierce blow.

But when he looked up, he understood immediately.

It turned out that these old guys above did not know how to concentrate all the remaining spiritual power on him, and only got this moment in exchange for this!

"Are you Bump brothers? Thank you, Taro."

Speaking of the stalk that no one understands, Xia Yin's face did not fluctuate. He didn't even use a sword, but just flicked his finger when the sword intent with the killing intent was approaching in front of him. The lightsaber master directly vomited blood and flew upside down!

If he was an old man of Qingguang in his heyday, he might have to pay more attention, but now that there is no Divine Sword Qingguang on the opposite side, he is almost exhausted.

Even if he gathers all the power of others and fights to the death, it will not pose any threat to Xia Yin at all.

He didn't even care about the life and death of the Qingguang Sword Master, as if he just slapped an ant, and the next moment he rushed out of the palace in the rolling flames, chasing after Xiang Xuanyuan!

Obviously, compared to these old guys who are already worthless, the senior brother is more important.

And with Xia Yin's departure, the flames inside the palace suddenly rose again. The flames that were originally trapped outside the palace and couldn't get in seemed to have finally found a pouring outlet and poured into the palace crazily!

In an instant, the originally splendid palace had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

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Xuan Yuan did not flee far, no, he had no plans to flee at all.

"With such a good opportunity, why didn't Senior Brother run away?"

Xia Yin walked out of the burning palace, knowingly asked, and beside him, there were five sharp-edged swords.

Qingguang, Xuanmu, Lishui, Burning Sky, and Thick Earth, which originally belonged to the five sword masters of Jiange, were floating around Xia Yin like the most loyal servants, ready to go. Flickering, aura is compelling!

The weapon of destiny betrays the master, this is a scene that is enough to scare any practitioner, not to mention that it is five of the top artifacts in the world, but Xuan Yuan is strangely not too impressed.

As for the reason?

Without him, I am simply surprised too many times, and then I am just numb.

He didn't even mean to ask, but just stared straight at the palace behind the boy that had been completely engulfed by flames and said, "Where's Shizun... What happened to him?"

"Don't worry, I didn't kill the old man."

Xia Yin waved his hand just to let Xuanyuan relax, but he changed his voice in the next moment: "Of course the fire is so big, if you don't hurry in and save people, senior brother, it is estimated that even their ashes will be burned soon. Gone."

"……Step aside!"

At this point, Xuan Yuan didn't have time to hesitate.

With the bronze ancient sword in his hand, all the spiritual energy in his body burned in an instant, and his figure instantly transformed into hundreds of sword energy, and stabbed Xia Yin together!

This is the strongest style that Xuan Yuan has understood so far. It can kill hundreds of people in an instant, and they can be combined into one. Even if the elders in the sword pavilion are not careful, there is a high probability that they will be pierced by a sword and die on the spot!

However... this sword was in vain, and even failed to pose even the slightest threat to the target.

Because before he could get close, the five divine swords around the boy were automatically intertwined into a sword net. Although the hundred swords were terrifying, they were still not as sharp as the divine sword.

To be more precise, the five divine swords that were intertwined and fluttered were only slightly shaken, and all the sword qi that was oncoming was shaken and shattered.

Then the sword's edge remained unabated, and instantly appeared in front of Xuan Yuan and flew the ancient sword in his hand. The next moment, accompanied by a piercing scream, the ancient sword that flew into the air was broken into six pieces and scattered everywhere. !

"puff!"

Because everything happened so fast, Xuanyuan only felt numb in his hand, and before he could react, he was backlashed by the broken sword of life and spat out a mouthful of blood!

His body also shook violently for a few times, and it was difficult to control it and not fall.

Looking at Broken Sword, which was slowly falling in front of him, the young man finally realized that the gap between him and his younger brother was almost a slash in the sky. This is not something that courage or determination can fill!

It's just that the masters and seniors are still in the sea of ​​​​fire and can't escape. Xuan Yuan can't watch them burn to death after all, so even if he knows that Xia Yin is invincible, he can't escape.

What's more, even if you really want to escape, where can you escape?

"Cough... Junior Brother, how about a discussion?"

After coughing twice, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Xuan Yuan ignored the five sharp swords floating around, almost touching his body, and said slowly, "If you want to kill or cut it, please do what you want. Forget the Master and the others, I will take care of everything by myself..."

"Brother, are you stupid?"

Xia Yin beckoned, and the five divine swords immediately returned to his side like chicks returning to their nests. He looked at his senior brother with a foolish expression on his face: "You are now letting me round and flatten, So why should I listen to you?"

"indeed."

Xuan Yuan also knew that his request was too whimsical, so he raised his hand, and a strange gray was faintly wrapped around his hand, "But you don't want to see a body with nothing else, right?"

"Are you threatening me?"

Xia Yin lowered his eyes, he naturally saw what Senior Brother meant, Xuan Yuan wanted to self-destruct, but the kind that destroyed his soul!

He predicted that Xia Yin would not be able to watch him do this, because forging the Heavenly Sword must be integrated into his soul, so he took this as a threat.

Xia Yin was indeed a little unhappy about his brother's behavior, but Xuan Yuan looked at him fearlessly, and the black light in his hand became more and more obvious.

After being so silent for a while, the young man finally waved his hand expressionlessly, and instantly controlled the five divine swords around him and plunged them into the sea of ​​fire behind him.

"...Thank you."

Looking at his actions, Xuanyuan felt a little relieved in his heart. Normally, he would never disdain to use this method, but now there is really no way.

As for why he thanked him, it was naturally because he also knew that Xia Yin's compromise was not just because of his threat, because he did not believe that after planning for so long, Xia Yin would have no means of preventing him from committing suicide.

But he still compromised, showing that his heart was not really so indifferent.

Xuan Yuan took a deep breath and tried to lift his spirits, and then he saw that the five divine swords that had just left had already flown back, but the swords were wrapped in layers of chains, dragging out one after another of unknown figures.

Although it was a little embarrassing to be burned, Xuan Yuan still recognized at a glance that one of them was the half-dead Qingguang Sword Master!

Xia Yin casually threw them aside and said softly, "I have already done what my brother asked me to do."

"Send them down the mountain."

"..."

Xuan Yuan said it for granted. Looking at his face, Xia Yin knew for the first time that his senior brother's face was so thick. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't be too aggressive!"

"Just consider it to satisfy the wish of a dying person, and Master, they don't matter to you at all right now? Otherwise, why don't you count me begging you..."

Seeing that Xuan Yuan was really ready to beg him, Xia Yin was agitated for a while, and finally raised his hand slowly.

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

Qingguang Sword Master and the others are now almost equivalent to cripple, plus they have lost their natal swords, so they have lost half their lives on the basis of becoming cripple, and there is no possibility of recovery unless they encounter a big opportunity.

And the Floating Cloud Palace is gone now, and the sword pavilion they believe in has been cut off. This is obviously far more unacceptable to them than losing their cultivation base.

The so-called great sorrow is the death of the heart. Although they are not completely desperate, they are not much worse.

Killing them directly in such a situation is a fulfillment for these old guys, but it doesn't solve the hatred!

It's better to let them live, let them spend the rest of their lives in the abyss of pain and despair, struggling every day but never get free!

That's right, that's it.

Xia Yin nodded to himself, and after convincing himself with various reasons in his heart, he finally controlled the Divine Sword and threw Qing Guang and the other old guys down.

It is the physical level of throwing, throwing it directly from the edge of the Floating Cloud Palace, as to whether it will be directly killed, or will it be buried alive after the Floating Cloud Palace completely falls...

Xia Yin said that it had nothing to do with him at all, and they could only blame their own bad luck.

After finishing his work, he looked at Xiang Xuanyuan again, because he was a little unhappy, so he couldn't hold back his sarcasm: "By the way, brother, you are really filial, obviously they just use you as a tool, maybe one day you don't need it and you can just use it. Throwing you away again."

"Perhaps, but the upbringing and cultivation of the teacher's sect is not false, the teaching and dedication of the master and the seniors to me are not false, and my feelings for the teacher's sect... are also not false."

Xuan Yuan didn't care about Xia Yin's provocation at all. I don't know if it was because he knew that he was about to die, but he seemed to take everything very seriously.

He opened his hands towards Xia Yin without defense, and said indifferently: "Well, enough nonsense has been said today, doesn't Junior Brother want my life? Take it, I... will never resist."

"Tsk, it's nice to say, but it's also true, there is indeed enough to say today."

Xia Yin was still a little unhappy, but nodded slightly in agreement, then stretched out his hand to grab it, and the five divine swords that had just returned were instantly overlapped in his hands.

The five swords merged into one, like a liquid, and turned into a simple and dull long sword.

It looks ordinary, but it is filled with infinite power as vast as the sky and as generous as the earth!