Star Odyssey - Chapter 3800

[Chapter 3798: You go out of your own business]

Lu Sizhan stood there, lowered his head, looked at the ground, his pupils kept flashing, and he had a look he had never seen before.

Lu Yin looked at him: “If you really want to atone for your sins, just carry the Silin Sword Gate. After all, you have indeed become the head of the Silin Sword.” After speaking, he moved away from Lu Sizhan step by step.

Everyone looked at Lu Sizhan, not understanding what happened to him.

Only Ming Zhuo looked at Lu Yin sluggishly, no, so, is this the reason why he came here? Master, you have really found it.

Lu Sizhan lowered his head and stared blankly at the ground. The piercing heartache seemed to tear his body apart. The sadness made the surroundings darker and kept wrapping him.

“Father?” Lu Siyu shouted, like a clear spring stone, dripping in Lu Sizhan’s heart, rippling with ripples, displacing the darkness.

Lu Sizhan turned his head blankly and looked at Lu Siyu.

Lu Siyu’s eyes were flushed, and he just looked at Lu Sizhan.

Lu Sizhan’s eyes moved, his sluggish pupils returned to his senses, and he slowly smiled: “Xiaoyu, father, I will protect you.” After speaking, he took a deep breath, his thumb popped the sword edge, and the sword intent rushed to the sky. At the same time, four Near the land, countless swords rose into the sky, and all those who used swords stared at the sky, watching their swords fly out uncontrollably, facing Jianpan like worship.

Countless people knelt down.

Lu Sizhan raised his head, raised his head and roared in the sky, and with a breath, turned into a sword wave, resounding in everyone’s ears, causing the smoke and dust from the earth to roll out backwards, like tiny sword edges, and finally turned into a tornado, one hand with one hand. Wave, the tornado dissipated, the dust fell, like raindrops, falling on everyone, the ice was cold, not the temperature, but the edge.

Xianding spread out his hands and looked at the dust falling on his palms. The piercing cold light made his back feel cold. This kind of feeling was only given to him by the master.

This Slaughter Si Zhan?

“In the realm of misery, Lu Sizhan actually stepped into misery.”

Everyone was shocked. They saw with their own eyes that Lu Sizhan stepped into misery, and his sword intent underwent a transformation.

Stepping into the affliction, some people are calm, some people are shocked, but when Lu Sizhan stepped into the affliction, it was a shock, which inspired the entire Silinyu.

“Hahahaha, good, good good.” On the high platform, the old man laughed.

The other three old men also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stepped into the misery, which is great. Even if Lu Sizhan stepped into the misery, even if his strength could not surpass the sword heads of the Four Prospects of all dynasties, it should still reach the standard, and it would not be like the previous one. In general, it is comparable to a slaughter.

The three of Lu Fei and Shen looked at each other, smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a slaughter Sizhan is the head of the Silin sword, and they can feel the horror of that sword intent, far surpassing all of them.

At this moment of Lu Sizhan, Lu Fei Shen had the urge to challenge, even though his sword intent had to be rebuilt.

The corners of Lu Yin’s mouth curled up, this was his compensation for Silin Sword Gate, only when Lu Sizhan stepped into the misery could he truly become the head of Silin Sword.

And his perseverance, in just a moment, figured out.

At this moment, he is interested in how strong Lu Sizhan’s sword will is, because although Lu Sizhan is not the great perfection of transcending suffering, but the combination of the four sword intents and the achievement of the four prosperous sword heads, he is comparable to crossing The Great Perfection of Suffering is the figure of Jiuxiao Universe standing at the apex of God’s imperial power.

Is a veritable master of power.

Ming Zhuo smiled: “Interesting, this is the head of the Silin sword. Let me see how far he is from Lu Zang.”

Above the sword pan, Lu Sizhan’s temperament is completely different from before. Chic, then now, there is a feeling of being out of the dust. The fierceness of the sword is not felt on him at all, but it is more friendly and natural.

Lu Sizhan is perhaps the most special among the four-line sword heads of all dynasties.

“Old Slaughter?” Lu Siyu was apprehensive.

Lu Sizhan looked at her and smiled: “Girl, don’t be afraid.”

Lu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

In the end, Lu Sizhan looked at Lu Yin, raised his arm at will, and in his hand, Jian Feng was still restrained: “Thank you, Your Excellency, and please enlighten me.”

All eyes were on Lu Yin, not understanding how he did it , actually made Lu Sizhan step into misery.

At this moment, Lu Yin was full of mystery in their hearts.

In particular, the people from Silin Jianmen were very uneasy. Even if Lu Sizhan stepped into misery, they felt that facing Lu Yin was more fortunate than fortunate.

The corners of Lu Yin’s mouth curled up: “Do you think that you can win me when you step into misery?” Lu Sizhan

shook his head: “I never thought about it that way, your Excellency is right or wrong in this matter, but you helped me step into misery, this kindness I will report later, but your Excellency has defeated me successively as the head of the Silin Sword Gate and the three gates. As the head of the Silin Sword, you should fight.”

“Being the head of the Silin Sword is not easy, and I can tell you clearly that you are not my opponent. .” Lu Yin said lightly.

The hearts of those who heard it sank, and there was no doubt about Lu Yin’s words. A person who can make people step into misery and see through the flaws in the sword intent of the Three Sect Masters is worth believing in anything.

Lu Sizhan had just become the head of the Silin Sword. If he lost, it would be a blow to the Silin Sword Gate.

But Lu Sizhan had no intention of retreating, and he had no intention of retreating as he approached Jianmen.

On the high platform, the four old men looked solemn: “I am not afraid of defeat in the sword gate, so you can teach me.”

“The sword, the soldier who kills, is also the soldier of a gentleman. A gentleman is not only modest, but also more tolerant. The amount of people, the courage to fight despite defeat.”

Lu Fei and Shen were looking forward to it, Lu Yin defeated them with only one move, and they were eager to see Lu Yin’s true strength.

Lu Yin looked at Lu Sizhan: “To be honest, I admire your style of Silin Jianmen a little, it is rare.”

Lu Sizhan smiled lightly: “It is an honor to be praised by Your Excellency, please. ”

Lu Yin nodded: “I’m also very curious, the strength of your Silin sword heads combined with sword intent.”

After speaking, the two stood still, but in a split second, the chill swept across the sword and pan, and swept across the four borders, the sky, split into two, and the invisible force rose from the bottom to the top, causing everyone to be amazed.

Although they can’t see it, they know very well that once they are affected, they will die.

It was a terrifying sword intent.

Le Lao’s eyes widened, looking at the sky, the general trend of heaven and earth was cut open.

With a touch of cold light, Lu Sizhan shot, invisible but with a wall, painted from the void, with a star map on the wall.

Combined with Killing Wall, the sword intent of Killing Jing’s two moves is extremely instantaneous.

Lu Yin saw the sword edge approaching, so familiar, yet unfamiliar, raised his hand, outside the sword pan, the long sword carried by one person was unsheathed and fell directly into Lu Yin’s hands, he could not use the sword, but to show respect, he still used it .

A sword was cut out, and the walls and paintings were torn apart, facing the face, the sword edge was going backwards, no, it was not the sword edge, but time and space.

“Jian Lin – Hundred Retreats.” Lu Sizhan brushed the sword’s edge with his left hand, everything around him was going backwards, and the world seemed to be going backwards.

Lu Yin’s eyes narrowed, this sword?

Cheng

Jianfeng swept past, and under everyone’s confused eyes, Lu Sizhan and Lu Yin passed by by mistake.

With a sound of pong, the blade of the sword in Lu Sizhan’s hand broke and fell to the ground.

Lu Yin flicked his hand, and the long sword was returned to the man in the audience.

The man pulled out his long sword, and there was no gap at all. He blinked, this?

Countless eyes fell on the man’s long sword, which was just a very ordinary sword. It not only cut off the saber of the four-line sword head, Lu Sizhan, but also had no gaps, and the difference was clear at a glance.

Never before, the Silin sword head was defeated at the moment of birth.

And lost so fast, so miserably.

Looking at the people who are at Si Lin Jianmen, those people are not depressed, and many people are puzzled.

It is obvious that Si Lin Jian Shou has been defeated, why is it not uncomfortable at all?

Above the sword pan, Lu Sizhan smiled bitterly, looking back, Lu Yin turned around at the same time.

“I admire, and sure enough, your sword intent is unparalleled. Looking at Jiuxiao, there are very few people who can defeat your sword intent, it is almost impossible.”

Lu Yin smiled lightly: “It is worthy of being able to force me to use the sword. Si Lin sword head, give you some time, enough time to reach the top of Jiuxiao Sword Intent.”

Lu Sizhan shook his head, wanting to say something.

On the high platform, Ming Zhuo praised: “That’s right, Lu Sizhan, your sword is not under the slaughter of the year, I thought it would take a long time for you to reach the realm of slaughter, but you did it.”

“Although it’s hard for you to suffer, but when you step into it, the transformation is also great.”

“People in the world call you the most unpromising and happiest person. That’s because they don’t understand that everyone has their own characteristics. How powerful will you be when you step out of this characteristic.”

“Sooner or later, you will surpass Lu Zang, surpass all sword intent masters in the Jiuxiao universe, and become the master of the sword.” All

around, countless eyes looked at Lu Sizhan, who did not expect Ming Zhuo He was rated so highly.

Xianding’s face is ugly, the master of the sword? Where did he put his master Tai Cang Jianzun? But he couldn’t understand the sword just now. It would be great if Master was here.

He couldn’t understand this Lu Sizhan’s sword intent, and that person couldn’t understand it, he actually broke Lu Sizhan’s sword intent.

Where did that person come from?

Ming Zhuo’s eyes fell on Lu Yin again: “You go out of your own business.”

These five words made everyone silent.

Except for Lu Sizhan and Lu Siyu, no one knew the origin of Lu Yin, and now, everyone was shocked.

Ye Hai, that is Qinglian Shangyu’s territory, no one can enter casually, even the god of lower imperialism.

That person actually came out of the sea of business, could it be that he is a disciple of Qinglian Shangyu?

Beside Ming Zhuo, the four old men were horrified and fortunate. Fortunately, they were not enemies with that person. At the same time, they also understood why Ming Zhuo came to Silinyu.

Originally, the witnesses they invited were not Ming Zhuo, but Ming Zhuo did not invite him. They drove that person away and became a witness for themselves, and they did not dare to refute the face, and simply said that they invited Ming Zhuo.

What kind of identity is Ming Zhuo, the fourth Xiaozhu Xiaoshou qualified person, in terms of identity, only the Silin Swordsman can be equal to him, and he also has an identity, that is, the Qinglian Shangyu’s name disciple, this identity is enough to make him Ignoring the God of Imperial Power, it is very difficult for them to invite them to the four border regions.

His arrival was not for Silinyu, but for that person.

Lu Yin looked at Ming Zhuo. He was a master, but he wouldn’t surpass Yu Sangtian and Yue Ya. They had already achieved great success in overcoming adversity. It would be extremely difficult to surpass them, even if this person was a disciple of Qinglian Shangyu.

Ming Zhuo’s eyes were fiery: “You bear the fate of your master, and you will definitely step on Jiuxiao and follow your heart.”

Lu Yin and Ming Zhuo looked at each other and remained silent.

Ming Zhuo continued: “Let’s talk?”

Lu Yin nodded: “Okay.”

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Thank you for the reward from the meat brothers, plus more, thank you! !

Thank you brothers for your support. During this period of time, I was dizzy and very tired, and I have to take it slow, thank you! !

[End of this Chapter]