The person who came was a blind man with a cane. He was so young that he lost his sight in both eyes.

 What's serious is that his face is gray, and one can tell at a glance that this man's eyes were not blind from birth.

“There is a dead end ahead,” the masked man pointed to the back with a kind tone. “This road is blocked. Looking at you... do you need help?”

 He ​​is like a normal young and strong guy. He is compassionate and willing to help the poor people who are blind.

 The blind man stopped, his cane piercing the ground. He opened his mouth and said with some difficulty: "Blind man, you can't pass the alley."

 The masked man was startled, "So?"

 “Cross an alley and kill one person.” The blind man raised his crutch.

This time the masked man was surprised.

 Whenever he put down his mask and took off his robe, he had helped too many poor people in this world.

So at first, I never thought that this sea of ​​​​qi only had a few strands of spiritual energy. It was probably a half-hearted blind spiritual refiner who had practiced for a few days, and could pose a threat to me.

 But, listening to this, the other party is coming to kill?

"Who are you going to kill? Kill me? I'm a good person..." the masked man said. He even took off his mask. There was sincerity in his charming scarlet eyes, "What a good person!"

 “Boundary,” said the blind man.

"What?"

The masked man raised his eyebrows. Has the person opposite him not spoken for a long time? He cherishes words like gold... making it difficult for outsiders to understand what he means!

The blind man said: "If you are a good person, then you should not make a sound when you die, so as not to scare others."

 Only then did the masked man truly determine the other party’s intention.

He lowered his head in silence and looked at the rattlesnake on the street that had just swallowed a mouse and was overwhelmed by the invisible aura of the place.

“I don’t like being a mouse, I’m a snake.” he said.

 “Realm.” The masked man remains the same.

"Why are you like this? I don't want to kill you. I can see that you are more pitiful than me!"

 “But I want to kill you.”

“Why!” The masked man stared at the opposite person in a daze. His eyes fell on the other person’s crutch, and he felt vaguely familiar.

Moreover, where has this person and this face seemed to have been seen before?

"There are too many evils in this world, which have inexplicably happened to too many innocent people. You have already enjoyed the dividends of the power that caused the evil, so why are you so greedy and targeting people you shouldn't be targeting?

"

The blind man seemed a little excited. He gripped the crutch hard and continued: "Be it snakes or rats, they are products of darkness and are the source of evil by nature. Why should snakes and rats eat each other? Find a secluded place and linger.

,isn’t it bad?”

 The masked man finally became cautious. He remembered the crutch and this man, and asked: "Holy Slave?"

“Holy slave, tears flowed down your cheeks.” The blind man raised his crutch.

The moment the famous sword-drawing magic staff was drawn out, the rattlesnake nesting in the corner heard the sound and broke into two parts.

 “The fate of the snake.” He said sternly with tears in his eyes.

 “Madman!”

The masked man had no idea what mistake he had made. When the other person was so excited, he immediately stood up and wanted to leave this ghost place.

 Master Huangquan has told you that you should not provoke the Holy Slaves now, so try not to provoke them if you can.

However, just before he could move, the unsheathed magic wand flew a little higher in the air, and the wall deep in the alley shattered with a bang.

“Hmm…” At the same time, the masked man covered his throat, and blood spilled from his fingers.

He was a little unbelievable. This man pierced his throat with a sword?

 “Sword Sect?”

 How can the Sword Sect be so powerful?

Even after the sword penetrated the throat, the special kendo power that stayed at the wound was something the masked man had never seen before.

That wisp of silver sword intent looks like sword energy, but not like sword energy...

 “You are not a swordsman!”

 The masked man was horrified, "Ancient Sword Cultivator, Swordsman Throne?!"

 “Boundary.” Tears Shuangxing said calmly.

“I provoked you? You want to come all the way to kill me?” The masked man panicked. In the same realm, ancient sword cultivators are the strongest. This is indisputable.

Even if he is in the throne realm, even if he has these "scarlet eyes"...

 However, opposite is a pure tearful family member, a holy slave, a contemporary swordsman with the famous sword drawing magic staff, and even more rare and incomparable swordsmanship throne!

Although I don’t know why the information I got was wrong, I mistakenly thought that the other party stayed in the Sword Sect realm.

 But now, it is not the time to think so much.

"Snake and rat are swallowing each other, aren't you going to be snake and rat and swallow each other now?" The masked man said incessantly, very eagerly, "How can the 'Saint Slave' be better than the 'King of Hell'?

In the corner, begging for mercy, hiding from the light!"

 “Boundary.”

 “Madman!”

The masked man pulled himself out again, and this time his eyes exploded with blood, and his whole person was shrouded in scarlet color, turned into mist, and disappeared.

Escaped from the entrance of the alley, he cut through the space directly and plunged into it.

However, within the black hole, there should have been a world of space fragments. After the masked man entered through the cracks in space, what he could see was still the streets of Dongtianwang City!

 The flow of people is still there. Grandpas and aunties are shopping with vegetable baskets, and the shouts of vendors are so clear...

 “Bang!”

 The masked man was stunned. He stumbled and bumped into a passing middle-aged uncle.

The uncle looked back and saw a blind man with a pale complexion. After being hit, he pulled out a magic wand with his backhand and thrust it into the masked man's chest.

 “Pfft…”

Blood spurted out, and the masked man felt that the scene in front of him was blurred. He was still staying in the alley, and the Holy Slave who should have been in the distance was already facing him at this moment.

 The uncle is fake, but the magic stick is real!

 This famous sword was really put into his chest, with a trace of unfamiliar... sword intention, sword energy?

The masked man trembled, combined the latest information about the Holy Slave's Head in his mind, and smoothed it over at once.

 “Jian Nian?” He lowered his head with difficulty.

"Um."

“Illusion swordsmanship?” The masked man thought of the scene he saw after entering the space flow.

"Um."

“But, even though I used Blood Escape, I don’t want to fight you. I have already escaped in advance!” The masked man was unwilling to give in.

"Perhaps, this is the illusion caused by the magic sword technique in you, w. And..." Lei Shuangxing paused for a moment, then reached out to touch his eyes, "Don't forget that your eyes are originally called tears."

 “I’m not willing to give in, I haven’t taken action yet!” The masked man struggled violently.

 It hurts too much!

The sword entered the chest, and there was also a blow with the sword thought. It hurt so much!

The key point is that this blow with the sword thought almost sealed all the spiritual energy in his body, and he could not resist no matter how hard he struggled.

"I'm such a good person..." The masked man shed two lines of blood and tears. He hadn't even started to use any of his abilities, but the other party seemed to know him well.

 All of his abilities were firmly targeted and completely restrained.

A person with perfect throne state should not be defeated in such a way as to be defeated like a mountain when faced with a sword throne, and be knocked down without even making a single move.

 This is so ridiculous!

I would not dare to write this in a novel. This must be a dream. There is still a trace of extravagant desire in the heart of the masked person.

 “Maybe you are a good person, but unfortunately...”

 Sighing with tears, he pulled out the magic wand, and the sword thought remained in the opponent's body, making the masked man realize that all of this is real and not an illusion.

 “You shouldn’t be eyeing her.”

Speaking with tears in his eyes, he easily cut off the man's head with a sword and sent it into the space ring. His eyes were closed tightly, and the faint light leaking from the eaves fell in front of his eyes.

 But before my eyes, there was still darkness.

　　The magic wand that was unstained by a drop of blood was put back into its sheath, and he stood under the dim light with a line of tears, responding to the gloomy embrace of the entire vast dark world with his own loneliness.

He paused in silence for a long time, with his back turned to the headless corpse that fell to the ground, his brows furrowed, as if he was explaining, but also muttering to himself.
Chapter completed!