Chapter 1772: Encounter again

"puff!"

Lu Yi vomited blood.

There was a chill in his heart. It was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying person since his debut so long, and he couldn't even take a single move.

What is the origin of this old man?

"Wow!"

The old man came to Lu Yi in one step, jammed Lu Yi's neck, and asked coldly: "Why did you come to Shushan? Are you from the Sword God Temple?"

At this time, Lu Yi noticed that in the pupils of the old man's eyes, there were two small chaotic swords, which were even scary between opening and closing.

"Senior...misunderstood, I am a member of the secular world. I have long heard that Shushan is the world's number one swordsman. I am here to visit..."

"The World's Number One Sword Sect, ha ha, it's still destroyed." The old man let go of Lu Yi, took Xuanyuan Sword from him, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Junior Lu Yi." Lu Yi replied respectfully.

"Where did it come from?"

"Yen Jing."

"Are you really from the secular world?"

"It's true."

"Why is the Xuanyuan sword in your hands?" The old man stared at Lu Yi, his eyes piercing people's hearts, as if he wanted to see Lu Yi through.

Lu Yi was dripping with cold sweat, and replied: "The junior also got this divine sword accidentally."

"It is said that if you get the Xuanyuan sword, you can get the inheritance of the nine forms of the sky sword. Have you learned the nine forms of the sky sword?"

Hearing the old man's words, Lu Yi's heart was shocked. What kind of old man is this old man, how can he even know the nine forms of the sky sword?

Fearing that the old man was upset, Lu Yi attacked him and hurriedly replied: "The nine styles of the sky sword are too mysterious. The juniors are dull and only learned the three swords."

"It's a pity that I only learned the Three Swords. I am not that person's opponent. I can't avenge my Shushan." The old man threw the sword back to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi hurriedly put away Xuanyuanjian and asked, "Senior, who are you?"

"Who am I?" The old man thought for a long time, as if he didn't even think of it. After a long time, he desperately grasped his hair with both hands before asking Lu Yi, "Who am I?"

Lu Yi was stunned.

"Who am I?" the old man asked again, his expression of pain and confusion, not wanting to fake it.

Is there something wrong with his brain?

"Senior, can't you remember? I'm a doctor, or I'll show you." Lu Yi said, reaching out to grasp the old man's pulse.

As soon as his hand approached the old man, with a wave of the old man's hand, Lu Yi was shot out.

"Hey!"

Lu Yi fell to the ground fiercely, bloodshot overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a white sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air, attacking and killing Lu Yi on the ground.

Lu Yi was cold all over his body, and immediately used a nine-turn golden body to kill him, his body disappeared from the spot in an instant, and then rose into the sky, Xuanyuanjian flashed out of his eyes.

"Chang!"

Xuanyuanjian cut off Jianmang with a single sword.

A figure appeared from the sky, a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was condescending, staring at Lu Yi and the old man indifferently, and said arrogantly: "Unexpectedly, after many years, there will be the remnants of the Shushan Sword Sect. Fortunately, Lord Sword God, wise, let me stay here, otherwise, it will be true. Let you slip away."

"Are you from the Sword God Temple?" Lu Yi asked in a deep voice.

Earlier, the old man asked Lu Yi if he was a member of the Sword God Temple. At that time, the old man had a strong murderous aura. Lu Yi guessed that the Shushan Sword Sect's destruction was mostly related to the Sword God Temple.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He glanced at Lu Yi and said with a sneer: "Unexpectedly, your kid has some knowledge, yes, we are from the Sword God Temple."

we? Could there be people from the Sword God Temple nearby?

Lu Yi glanced around, did not see anyone else, and started observing the middle-aged man. He found that the other party was also a master of the king realm. He felt a little relieved and asked, "The Shushan Sword Sect was destroyed by your Sword God Temple?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man confessed directly, saying: "The Sword Sect in the world, our Sword God Temple dare to be number one, and no one in the world dare to be number two. Although your Shushan Sword Sect has a lot of big names, it's just that. What does the sect of the secular world compare with our Sword God Temple? It's really overwhelming to even want to compete with our Sword God Temple."

Obviously, the middle-aged people regarded Lu Yi as a member of the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Are the people in your Sword God Temple so crazy?" Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and asked, "You also destroyed the psychic capital, right?"

"Hey, you kid knows a lot of things, things in the psychic capital are so secretive, you all know, it seems that your status in Shushan is not low."

"You are mistaken, in fact I am not from Shushan." Lu Yi said.

"Not from Shushan?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "Whether you are from Shushan, today, you are dead."

"Although I am not from Shushan, the first sword sect in my mind is the Shushan Sword Sect, not your Sword God Temple." Lu Yi said coldly: "I have a chance in the future. Sooner or later, I will fight the Sword God. "

"Just you? Still want to fight the Sword God? Hahaha, laughed at me..."

brush!

Lu Yi moved suddenly, disappeared from the place in a sway, came to the middle-aged man, and then quickly slapped him.

Snapped!

There was a crisp slap in the face, the middle-aged population vomited blood, three or four teeth were lost, and the whole body was drawn off and fell to the ground from the air.

"Your realm is the same as me, so why do you show off in front of Lao Tzu? Is it because you are a member of the Sword God Temple? I tell you, from today on, as long as you are a member of the Sword God Temple, I will see one kill one and meet two. One pair."

Lu Yi didn't have a half-hearted feeling for the Sword God Temple, and when he was in the psychic capital, the attitude of the Sword God's decree made Lu Yi very unhappy.

"You..." The middle-aged person trembling with popularity, jumped up all at once.

At this moment, Lu Yi's body turned into a stream of light, and he appeared in front of the middle-aged man in a flash, then waved his palm and pulled it.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man spouted blood and broken teeth again. He was so angry that he yelled, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he attacked Lu Yi.

Killing intent to skyrocket.

"boom!"

Lu Yi made a strong shot, and his golden fist smashed the pierced sword into pieces.

"You..." The middle-aged man was shocked and speechless.

Lu Yi sneered, he was invincible in the same realm, and the middle-aged man in front of him was in the same realm, so he was not afraid at all.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I am the enemy of your Sword God Temple." Lu Yi strode forward, and with every step he fell, the ground would shake, as if a divine drum was struck.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, he had already seen that Lu Yi was not easy to deal with, but he couldn't back down, because the people of the Sword God Temple would rather die than retreat.

Lu Yi's fist slammed over.

The middle-aged had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"boom!"

Lu Yi smashed the middle-aged man into the soil without much effort.