Murong Ling's plan was indeed good, but he ignored one thing, that is, Xiao Shi's changes.

As the practice of Jue Ming Sword became deeper and deeper, Xiao Shi keenly noticed the loopholes in this sword technique. It was not that there were any shortcomings in cultivation, but as the practice became longer and longer, he found that the sword technique was extremely domineering, and his body could no longer bear the deep cultivation level.

So he asked Murong Ling to seek elixirs.

In order to make his plan, Murong Ling bought the elixir he needed and took him as his confidant. He even let him go out to perform several tasks and explained a girl named Yan'er.

Yan'er is not handsome, but when Xiao Shi sees her, he feels like a fever on his face and a rapid heartbeat. Yan'er doesn't seem to be very resistant to him. After a few moments, feelings arise.

Logically speaking, this is all very normal until... Xiao Shi broke through the scene where Murong Ling and Yan'er were together.

"Why!" Xiao Shi was heartbroken, an unprecedented sense of hostility lingered in his heart. He felt that he had been betrayed the greatest! He would rather be Murong Ling's dog, or even secretly killed many people for him, but why did Murong Ling do such a thing!

Murong Ling was not too panicked when facing the angry Xiao Shi, but instead sorted out his clothes in a stern manner, hugged Yan'er in his arms, gently stroked Yan'er's long hair and said, "I originally thought it would take some time, but I didn't expect you to break our good things so quickly. Forget it, just ahead!"

"A little Jianshi actually thought of a toad eating swan meat! If Brother Ling hadn't given me, I would have wanted to kill you long ago!" Yan'er changed his past warmth and had an indescribable disgust in his eyebrows.

Xiao Shi's heart was completely dead, and the desperate true energy that had been suppressing in his body instantly rioted. Before Murong Ling could take action, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood!

Not only that, because of the backlash of his martial arts, his seven orifices began to bleed, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Hmph! Waste is waste! It's so useless!" Murong Ling snorted disdainfully, then waved his sleeves and said, "For your loyalty, I won't kill you anymore, get out!"

Is Murong Ling a kind-hearted person? The reason why he didn't kill Xiao Shi was entirely because Xiao Shi's meridians were broken and he was already a useless person!

What's the point of such a person if he takes action again? Xiao Shi is just his test subject, and he really thinks he will be out of his control after leaving? The Sword of Religious Sword is a more evil sword technique. If it weren't for this, how could it be Xiao Shi's turn?

Murong Ling just wants to see if the Blade Sword is as magical as the legend! Can a useless man with all his meridians cause trouble!

Xiao Shi left, like a walking corpse. Similarly, Murong Ling quickly lost his whereabouts.

"Haha, it's worthy of being a Dead Sword. It's all a useless person and has such ability. It's good. I'm more and more looking forward to you now!" Murong Ling looked at his subordinate who was stabbed to death by the Random Sword, then licked his lips and said.

The Murong family behind Murong Ling should not be underestimated, and this is also the capital he dares to let Xiao Shi go. As long as Xiao Shi has a breath, he cannot escape the Murong family's pursuit!

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

But no one could control everything, and Murong Ling quickly tasted the consequences. The famous family of the Murong family was severely provoked, and family members died one after another, and they died miserably.

"Ninety-six swords! How is this possible!" Murong Ling looked at his brother's corpse and said in a daze, then was slapped hard on the face.

"Three days! If you can't catch that little bastard in three days, you should be ready to stay in the back mountain for the rest of your life!"

The cold words of his father rang in Murong Ling's ears, and then he used all his power to start chasing Xiao Shi like crazy.

Xiao Shi was like a bottomless pit. No matter how many people Murong Ling sent, the kind of masters he sent had disappeared, and the family he used to use his relationship to start being exterminated one after another.

Even the Wuji Sword Sect was also in trouble.

So, the news of the birth of the great devil of Jue Ming Sword spread, and everyone changed their color when it came to this point.

This killing lasted for a hundred years. The entire Wuji Sword Sect was dragged down because of Xiao Shi, and Murong Ling was even executed by the angry old sect leader to Ling Chi, but Xiao Shi's revenge seemed to have not ended yet.

Finally, the old sect leader who could not bear it was spared to spend his life to imprint a tracking mark on Xiao Shi's body, and Xiao Shi, who had been in the dark, was completely exposed.

But what everyone did not expect was that they thought that the safe siege would result in a complete failure!

The battle was extremely tragic, and the title of Xiao Shi Jue Ming Demon Lord spread from this.

Fifty years later, a group of powerful monks came in a peaceful small town, which immediately made this small town that did not even have monks tremble.

Xiao Shi, wearing the old farmer's clothing and covered in mud, slowly raised his head and sighed heavily.

At this moment, he recalled a lot, from the time he practiced the Deadly Sword to the ultimate battle fifty years ago, the whole process flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Not only that, a long and familiar memory also flowed through his mind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

He is Xiao Shi, not only Xiao Shi here, but also Xiao Shi from the Xuanhuang World!

"The lonely god hides in the Three Thousand Great Ways, and the prosperity of all ages will eventually become empty."

Xiao Shi slowly raised his hand, and the desperate sword that made everyone tremble fifty years ago appeared again in the world, and all the besieged people were trembling.

"cut!"

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Xiao Shi's eyes. This move was not just a sword move, but also a lifetime of "Xiao Shi", especially in this quiet and peaceful small town, his understanding became deeper.

As the prosperity of the ages was slashed out, the whole picture began to shatter, and Xiao Shi suddenly woke up like a yellow beam dream.

Opening his eyes, a little anxious expression came into his eyes.

"Brother Xiao, you're awake!"

The indescribable fatigue and vicissitudes in Xiao Shi's eyes were very different from his past. Xiao Budian couldn't help but look at him with some confusion.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Xiao Shi smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand and touched the Guhe Sword: "The prosperity of all ages will eventually become empty, good swordsmanship, good name!"
Chapter completed!