631 Drawing Four Swords, Considering A Vacant Hear (1/2)
After the wheelchair entered the manor of the Master of the City, the streets outside reyi people rose from beneath the eaves, no one left or spoke They just looked in the direction of the athered there They didn't knoas happening inside They didn't knohy the sword saint had gone into the on the Great Grandyi to, it was his decision All of Dongyi, as well as the vassal states around theh this Great Grandmaster was about to die, he still would not allow anyone in his city to have any feelings of disloyalty, collude with the disciples of the Hut to try and arrogantly yi and the lives and deaths of the countless people in it
This was the extent of a God's work Nothe first disciple of the Sword Hut and the Master of the City, who
The Master of the City was the last distant relative in a reu Jian could find after he massacred his entire clan
Those who opposed him died without question This was the so-called will of a Grandmaster This did not need to be specially eu Jian had brought Fan Xian here so he could better understand
After the little Emperor stepped into the manor, her face became extrelimmer of disappointment and horror that could not be wiped away She knehat Sigu Jian wanted to do
The Northern Qi's largest support within Dongyi, other than Yun Zhilan, were the people inside the manor of the Master of the City The little Emperor had hoped these two factions would help her convince Sigu Jian and have Dongyi be far reoing to massacre the manor, it dehtly light-headed She bit down hard on her lower lip, standing silent behind the wheelchair
Fan Xian glanced at her cal the deathly paleness of her face, his heart juhtly He stretched out a hand to pat her shoulder, expressing his consolation This was not a consolation fro from the sword intent of the powerful person in the wheelchair His eyelids fluttered involuntarily
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After Sigu Jian entered the radually became indifferent and removed of all emotion There wasn't even a trace of coldness to be seen
A few people knelt down in front of the second door to the manor and welcomed the arrival of the sword saint with fear and trepidation They lowered their heads and koed
With this ko, their heads fell down like ripe auturound
There was an extre on these people's necks It was as if it had been cut through by an extreu Jian had no sword in his hand
The little Erew paler and paler Even her tightly pressed lips had becoainst the wheelchair Tendons faintly appeared A drop of sweat fell frou Jian was here to kill and teach hiht that this Great Grandmaster only had to think to remove these people's lives fro behind a trail of blood It ran into a htly dry He unconsciously wanted to stop Sigu Jian's following actions, so he exerted his strength and tried to keep the wheelchair below the stone steps
If the manor of the Master of the City was yi for an agreeyi Even those disciples of the Sword Hut who did not approve of Sigu Jian's decision would, because of this blood, newly understand their th
Fan Xian still did not want to use such methods He was not an overly sentimental person, but he the Master of the Manor had never been a ave his consent, there were many ways in which this probleu Jian would use the simplest and most violent method to resolve it
At some point, the wheelchair had alreadyinto the depths of the manor
Fan Xian and the little Ean to tremble more and more Their faces beca on either side of the wheelchair
Finally, soe to pull out their sword The sword broke into two pieces Someone screamed as they flew out Their waist snapped in half Manyin the wheelchair Their legs shook They were coend froht the Great Grandmaster in the wheelchair cale living person could be found in the ain This time, he didn't have a sword in his hand Somehow, the entire manor was still mournfully enveloped in a thick stench of blood
Fan Xian's face became paler The Tyrannical zhenqi in his body had already been raised to the extrean to seep out of his body, it was shattered into strands by the pressure of the murderous aura that filled the space between the heaven and earth Shattering into pieces, it dissipated in a flash It was iether
The little Emperor's body trembled She was unable to make any movements She had to put her hands on the wheelchair to steady her body Even though she was a powerful fe these countless heads and broken bodies flying through the air, she was assaulted by the stench of blood and killing
Sigu Jian's face was even paler than the two young people's It was a coical white It was as if all of the blood in his body had flowed to so sword qi and a devastatingoutward
Fan Xian and the little Emperor seemed to have completely lost control of their bodies Passively, they followed this life-stealing wheelchair as it rolled through the u Jian's body completely controlled all of the minute th to resist, so her reaction eaker Fan Xian forcefully gathered his focus, wanting to oppose the cold murderous intent that usted However, it was like being struck endlessly with a heavy hammer Each strike shook his spirit
A strand of blood seeped out froh his eyes Lowering his eyelids slightly, he no longer looked at everything happening inside the u Jian's intention to kill He didn't have the power He was also not willing to anger this Great Grandmaster, who had already sunk into a crazed condition, because he pitied the innocent servants in the er
He lowered his eyes lids Unfortunately, not looking does not u Jian's last lesson for hier oppose the sword intent filling the e in aura present with increasing clarity He also obtained a deeper level of understanding of the aura e from the Great Grandmaster's body
This aura made him furrow his brows He loathed his aura Not only did this aura carry the stench of blood, but there was not an iota of affection within it There was only indifference, a lofty and disdainful indifference It was an indifference that regarded life as nothing
It was if before Sigu Jian's eyes and intentions, not one creature in the world orth treasuring Anyone could be viewed as a pig or dog
Fan Xian did not understand This Great Grandyi Immediately after, Fan Xian sensed the realu Jian's willpower controlled everything around the wheelchair valiantly, determinedly, and without compromise, virtues, standards, or benevolence between heaven and earth In front of this powerful and absolute willpower, they all became bubbles and scattered in all directions
Fan Xian abruptly raised his head and stretched out a hand to support the little Ee of collapse under the pressure His eyes calaze and looked into the manor He had experienced this realhtly afraid of this realinally no Great Grande creatures were able to break through huh their comprehension of the world and their own experiences The four Great Grandmasters were set on cohs
It was clear that the Qing E into the realh he had become a useless person with his meridians shattered, he had turned extreme sorrow into joy Without the limitations of the meridians, the truth in his body expanded without restriction Using a difficult h the limits that nature had created for the human body
Without question, this was the most valiant method Fan Xian would not dare to learn it, nor did he have anywhere to go learn it
Sigu Jian's path was not the saloo his clan, he formed a powerful state of mind from within the stench of blood In the instant he severed his emotions, he experienced a willpower that was notand indifference, he began to look at that line in the sky with cold eyes and easily tore it apart