First Sword

Looking at Yue Shan's arrogant appearance, Xia Wanjin's eyes were also bloodshot, wishing he could swallow Yue Shan alive.

However, the auras of the other three Great Perfection of Core Formation Realm experts firmly locked onto Xia Wanjin. As long as Xia Wanjin made any move, they would join forces to repel him.

"Haha, how about it, Xia Wanjin? Still not considering my suggestion? If you kill yourself, maybe we can treat Liu Xuan Su and your daughter Xia Zhilan kindly!"

Listening to Yue Shan's teasing tone, Xia Wanjin trembled with anger, and even his own aura became somewhat unstable.

Song Dao, Han Zong, and Han Sheng, who were on the side, also flashed a hint of greed in their eyes, their gazes firmly locked on Xia Wanjin, already secretly preparing to snatch the Spiritual Treasure armor.

"Father!"

Just then, a delicate cry came from above the mountain col, echoing in the col, alarming everyone below.

"Zhilan, Xuan Su!"

After hearing his daughter's voice, Xia Wanjin immediately turned his head to look, and after seeing Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuan Su, he subconsciously exclaimed, his eyes also carrying a bit of anxiety.

Yue Shan, Song Dao and others heard the sound and looked up, seeing Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuan Su standing on the tree. However, after seeing the two women they had sent people to capture, the faces of Yue Shan, Song Dao and the other four not only did not show any joy, but became even more unsightly.

Because, in front of Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuan Su, there was also a man standing, wearing a very simple coarse white robe, with a simple black belt tied around his waist, and his long hair casually tied behind his head.

That man was just standing there casually, with no powerful aura fluctuations on his body, but there was a strange cold aura pressing on everyone's hearts, like an invisible sharp sword hanging overhead.

The most important thing was that Song Dao, Han Zong, Han Sheng and others knew that man. He was the mysterious expert they met during the day.

"Your Excellency, I wonder where we have offended you? I hope you can tell us clearly, Song and others will definitely apologize to you!"

"They are already dead!"

Lin Xuan said calmly, his eyes slowly raised, staring at Song Dao, Yue Shan and others in front of him.

"I owe Myriad Gold Commerce a favor. As long as you can withstand three swords from me, you can leave safely!"

Facing a few people who were only at the Great Perfection of Core Formation Realm, three swords were enough to repay the favor to Myriad Gold Commerce.

Liu Xuan Su, who was on the side, trembled slightly in her heart as she listened to the indifferent voice that seemed like a heavenly judgment. The invisible majesty released made Liu Xuan Su dare not look directly at Lin Xuan's back.

And Song Dao, Han Zong and others below, after hearing Lin Xuan's words, also felt a slight relief in their hearts.

If it was three swords, so many of them joining forces, even if they resisted with their lives, they should be able to withstand three swords, right? Probably?

Looking up at the indifferent and majestic figure, Song Dao, Yue Shan and others did not know why, but their hearts were completely devoid of confidence.

On the other hand, Xia Wanjin, after hearing Lin Xuan's words, seemed to have thought of something, and his heart gradually settled down. If this one took action, he thought, there should be no accidents.

"Lend me your sword!"

Lin Xuan said softly, his indifferent tone also startled Liu Xuan Su slightly, and she quickly offered her sword with both hands.

Looking at Liu Xuan Su's respectful attitude, like a servant of a god, Lin Xuan was also silent for a while.

In fact, he had always been a very easy-going person, and he didn't like fighting and killing, he just liked practicing swords, why were they all so afraid of him?

As for his current appearance, it was because Lin Xuan had just comprehended a trace of the true meaning of Death and Destruction, but it was only an entry, so he could not control the aura on his body.

And Death and Destruction were originally the kind of divine power that was heavy, indifferent and ruthless, so it would make people unconsciously awe.

However, Lin Xuan didn't care so much. After reaching out and taking the sword from Liu Xuan Su's hands, he put it in front of him and looked at it gently, the voice colder than the cold night, sounded again.

"Good sword, to be able to die under such a sharp blade is already your honor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan's figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.

Song Dao, Yue Shan, Han Zong, Han Sheng, and the others were shocked and looked around, trying to find Lin Xuan's figure.

However, looking around, even looking up at the sky, Yue Shan, Song Dao, and the others did not see any shadow. Only the cold moon cast its frost-like moonlight coldly on Han Zong, Han Sheng, and the others.

Suddenly, Yue Shan saw that snowflakes had begun to fall from the sky at some point, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What's going on? Why is it suddenly snowing?"

"Snowing?"

Song Dao said suspiciously, following Yue Shan's gaze and looking up. Seeing the sudden snowfall, he couldn't help but recall the faint snowflakes he had seen when that woman drew her sword during the day.

"Not good, this is an advanced martial skill, be careful!"

"One Sword Drifting Snow!"

As the ice-cold and clear voice, like ice crystals, pierced into the hearts of Han Zong, Han Sheng, and the others, Liu Xuan Su and Xia Zhilan, who were standing above, witnessed a scene they would never forget in their lives.

They saw that the countless snowflakes that were originally falling slowly had instantly transformed into countless sword lights.

When the snowflakes fell, what drifted was not snow, but blood!

As the fluttering snowflakes slowly dissipated with the sword light, countless sprays of blood flew up in the mountain hollow, weaving a bloody romance in the air.

"Whoosh!"

When Lin Xuan's figure reappeared, he was standing not far from Yue Shan, Song Dao, and the others, looking down at the four of them in the mountain hollow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as Yue Shan, Song Dao, and the others turned their gazes to Lin Xuan, the subordinates around them fell to the ground one after another. The continuous sounds made the remaining four, Yue Shan and Song Dao, tremble.

One person, one sword, one move, killed a full hundred of their men. Among them, there were many experts at the Minor Perfection of Core Formation Realm and the Minor Core Formation Realm. With such strength, wouldn't killing the four of them only require one sword as well?

Thinking of this, Yue Shan, Song Dao, Han Zong, and Han Sheng began to tremble all over. But, the next moment, the cold voice rang out again.

"This is First Sword!"