Chapter 150

"How is that possible?"

The word came out of the troll's mouth. He didn't even understand what happened from beginning to end?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The troll's body exploded all around, blood flew everywhere, and the giant sword in his hand fell to the ground. Finally, the body turned into ten sword demons, and they fell to the ground. They had the same injuries. A blood hole appeared in their chest one by one, and their mouth kept gushing blood. They looked at them in disbelief.

"Do you know why he didn't kill you thirty years ago, but imprisoned you in the Kendo family?"

Xiao Yun didn't look back, but this sentence sounded in his mouth.

"He doesn't want to take you as a stepping stone, but doesn't want to waste your talent. He hopes that these 30 years can kill the gas in your body and start a new life. But you... Have been living in hatred for 30 years."

When Zhidao defeated the top ten sword demons, Xiao Yun really understood what the old sword ghost's purpose was.

If the old sword ghost really wants to kill them, it's too easy. If the old sword ghost really wants to use them as stepping stones, they are not qualified at all, because it is too easy to defeat them because the old sword ghost understands the artistic conception of the sword.

But... Why did the old sword ghost do this? The reason for arranging all this is very simple, that is, I hope they can make good use of their talents and be a new man.

"I won't kill you. In fact, you are too weak for me. I just beat you with what the elder taught me. If... With what I learned from my own life, you would have died."

Xiao Yun collected the autumn water, then took out a wooden box from the space ring, put the old sword ghost's body into the box, and then walked outside the sword tomb.

The old sword ghost understood the sword all his life. Although he did not understand the meaning of the sword, he understood something more precious than the meaning of the sword, that is, the human heart.

"If you want to avenge me, come to Murong villa at any time."

Xiao Yun dropped this sentence when he came to the cave.

He knew that the ten sword demons were unwilling and had been imprisoned for 30 years. After leaving the customs, the avenger died. The heir left by this man defeated them easily.

"Unwilling, unwilling..."

After Xiao Yun disappeared, the ten sword demons roared loudly one by one.

Over the past 30 years, they have dreamed of defeating the sword ghost, but... But now, his descendants have defeated them. And some words of the young man were cut into their bodies like a knife.

I thought I could defeat the sword ghost after leaving the pass, but who knows... From beginning to end, he was an ant in the eyes of the sword ghost. He just wanted to kill himself?

A roar came from the sword tomb, but Xiao Yun put on his hat again, carried the box to the horse, and rode the horse towards Jianzhou.

……

In the study of the Ye family, a Kendo family.

Ye cangqiong is writing a big character.

At this time, a servant ran in.

"Master, outside... A strange man came outside. He said he wanted to see the master."

The servant said respectfully.

"Freak?"

Ye cangqiong frowned and looked out the door.

"This man is wearing a black robe and carrying a box. He said he wanted to see you!"

The servant added again.

"Well?"

Ye Cang's mind had already probed the outside.

Shorthand, his figure flashed, immediately went to the study and came to the door of the Kendo family in the blink of an eye.

In the square outside the gate, a man wearing a black robe and a black cloak stood in front of the gate with a box on his back. He was covered by an invisible force, so that people could not see his cultivation and appearance.

"I don't know who my friend is. What's the matter with my master!"

Ye cangqiong hugged xiaquandao.

Xiao Yun glanced at ye cangqiong, then put the box down from his shoulder and opened it. There was an old man who had lost his hands and feet.

"What?"

When ye cangqiong saw the old man's face clearly, his face was pale and his whole body trembled suddenly.

"Master..."

The people around ye cangqiong immediately came to help.

"How is it possible? How is it possible..."

Ye Cang is completely incredible.

The sword ghost is dead. The sword ghost, the first expert of the invincible Kendo family, is dead.

But also lost both hands and feet, how could it be, how could it be like this

"Bury him well!"

Xiao Yun reminded me. After that, he took a deep look at the sword ghost, and then turned and left.

He has been sent to the Kendo family. It's time for him to go.

This is a promise made by Xiao Yun. Now the promise has been fulfilled.

"Wait!"

Ye cangqiong stopped Xiao Yun.

"Ten sword demons won?"

Asked ye cangqiong.

This man can bring back the sword ghost, which shows that he saw the war.

"Lost, lost in three moves."

Xiao Yun replied.

"Then... Then why..."

Ye cangqiong was confused. Since the three moves defeated the ten sword demons, why did the ghost sword die.

"The time has come, a drop in the ocean. No one can escape the devastation of time."

Xiao Yun sighed.

Speaking of this, he walked step by step outside the city with his horse in his hand.

Looking at the man leaving, ye cangqiong shouted again, "I don't know who you are? In the future, our master will also thank you."

"Murong villa! Death."

After leaving this sentence, Xiao Yun rode on a horse and finally disappeared into Jianzhou.

"Murong villa? Death sword saint?"

Ye Cang's face is red and white.

The sword ghost is dead. Is it that the God of death sword saint is invincible in today's world?

"Alas!"

Ye cangqiong sighed. The sword ghost died. The invincible legend of Kendo family has completely ended.

"My God of death is here, the Kendo family is here! The God of death is dead, the Kendo family is dead."

When ye cangqiong sighed, Xiao Yun's hoarse voice was in the air of the Kendo family.

“……”

When ye cangqiong heard this sound, his eyes lit up.

Although he didn't know why the death sword Saint said so, he could feel that he and the sword ghost must be good friends. Otherwise, he wouldn't send him back, or he wouldn't defend the Kendo family with his life.

"Father..."

At this time, Ye Jian and some other children of the Kendo family walked out of the Kendo family. Obviously, they were also attracted by the voice just now.

Ye cangqiong raised his hand to stop them and said solemnly, "from today on, my Kendo family and Murong mountain villa will become friends. Jian'er, go and prepare and set up the mourning hall."

"Yes!" Ye Jian hugged respectfully.