Baili Yixin has been obsessed with kendo all his life. For kendo, he has no children and daughters all his life.

The nine swords you practiced are combined into one, and it is also an advanced kendo that integrates Mahayana kendo.

This kendo is only taught to one person in his lifetime, and if it is broken, for Bailiyixin, it is no less than cutting off offspring.

In his view, the inheritance of kendo is much more important than the inheritance of ancestry.

This Mu Yunbai was a rare genius he found after traveling throughout Yanhuang Kingdom.

He was only about 30 years old, but he had already practiced his seventh sword, and Baili Yixin was only the sixth sword when he was as old as Mu Yunbai.

It is conceivable that Baili has been so fond of this apprentice, even though the eighth sword and the ninth sword are a watershed.

But with Mu Yunbai's talent, he could definitely reach the eighth sword and the ninth sword before he was fifty years old.

It is conceivable that a forty or fifty-year-old Nine Swords returnee is quite terrifying, and Baili Yixin can also use his apprentice, who is blue and blue but better than blue, to live forever.

But it is such a closed disciple who he regards as a life, but today, someone else blows his head and died on the spot.

When Baili Yixin saw the body of his apprentice, the whole person was almost plunged into an extremely cold chill.

From Baili Yixin, he could no longer see the slightest anger, not even a single expression.

But faintly, the entire VIP room, furniture, porcelain, and walls all made a clicking sound, as if torn apart by some violent force.

Even Wang Minglang felt the constant tremor of his body, which was an uncontrollable tremor.

This old man who was over seventy years old was obviously angry to the extreme.

"Night Death, I think you are not dead this time!" Yin Jiachuan noticed that Bailiyi, who was standing in place and always watching his disciple's body, also sneered in his heart.

It seems that his goal has been achieved, completely angering the strongest sword saint at the time.

boom!

Suddenly, just as Yin Jiachuan sneered again and again, Bai Liyi's Jianfeng that had been brewing for a long time burst out.

Just like a sword that opens up the sky, it directly breaks through the top floor of the building and rushes into the sky!

Above the sky, it seems as if you can see a divine sword splitting the black cloud into two, terrifying!

Step on... step on... step on...

Suddenly, Baili Yixin, who had been standing still for a long time, suddenly stepped towards the outside world.

With every step taken, the ground and walls cracked one after another, as if being hit by an invisible sword energy.

puff...

"what!"

In an instant, the bodyguards brought by Yin Jiachuan who were standing at the door were all torn in half by this invisible sword energy, and screamed.

"Lin Xiao, you don't even know what kind of existence you have angered. It seems that I don't need to do anything. You will definitely die!" A bloodthirsty arc cracked at the corner of Wang Minglang's mouth, and he followed out.

....

at the same time...

In a sedan bound for Treasure Island Airport, Lin Xiao sat in the back seat with his eyes closed, Yu Siqi sat beside Lin Xiao, and Xu Hao drove himself.

Just as the vehicle was about to arrive at the airport, Xu Hao noticed the sword intent appearing above a building outside the car window.

"Lin Shuai, it seems that Baili knows that we are coming" Xu Hao grinned slightly and said with a smile.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes and then looked out the window.

In the sky above the building ten kilometers away from them, the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and there is a great sword spirit that is 100,000 miles away.

"This old boy is indeed much better than a few years ago, and he is still a little capable after practicing Nine Swords into one to achieve great success." Lin Xiao smiled lightly.

At the moment, Yu Siqi, who was sitting next to Lin Xiao, was also panicking. She naturally knew the horror of these nine swords returning to a great success.

Compared with Mu Yunbai, this Baili Yixin Swordsmanship can be said to have reached its peak. With one sword, the sun and the moon change. The title of the world's strongest sword master is not that simple to say.

Nine swords into one, it is divided into nine layers, from one to seven, it can only be said to be entering the room. Only when you reach the eighth floor will it skyrocket.

This is like the transformation from an atomic bomb to a hydrogen bomb.

The Ninth Sword was even more terrifying. At the beginning, Baili Yixin was the eighth sword, and the black sword that could hold Lin Xiao forcibly did not die but was only defeated.

It can be seen that this ninth sword is bound to be hundreds or even a thousand times stronger than the eighth sword.

This is also the power of Nine Swords.

"Lin Shuai, what shall we do next" Xu Hao asked.

"Go pick up Yu Siman first, and fight with Baili Yixin in no rush." ​​Lin Xiao glanced at the sword intent that covered the sky and sun, and then slowly closed his eyes, without revealing too much expression.

Hearing this, Xu Hao nodded.

This scene also shocked Yu Siqi. The Dark Night Death, since becoming the Supreme Commander of the Death Scythe a few years ago, has been like a taboo that no one can mention.

Known as the strongest in the world, how terrifying is his strength!

Yu Siqi is different from Yu Siman. She has grown up in Eagle Gate since she was a child. She has seen too many strong people, and she can clearly distinguish the gap between the strong.

She understood that Bailiyixin was a figure at the ceiling of the kendo, while the Dark Night Death was the strongest in the world. The collision between these two would definitely destroy the world.

But she couldn't help worrying in her heart. Once a war starts, can Lin Xiao win?

Obviously, this is not something she should worry about.

As the vehicle drove into the airport and far away, Lin Xiao saw a pink Tang suit with three thousand green silks scattered behind him, and a delicate and beautiful woman standing outside the airport waiting.

The whole person is like a born fairy, not eating the fireworks in the world.

And beside the woman, there was a woman in a red cheongsam, who was very charming, and it was Swift.

Yu Siqi, who was sitting in the car, also saw the figure. The moment he saw it, the teardrops in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

As the vehicle stopped, Xu Hao got out of the car and slowly opened the door.

"Nerdy, Siqi!" Yu Siman couldn't wait to step forward as the car door opened.

At this time, Yu Siqi got out of the car slowly. For twenty years, Yu Siqi has been missing her sister every moment.

At this moment, I finally saw it.

"Siqi...you are Siqi!" Yu Siman stared at the girl with the same slim face and delicate face. Tears couldn't help falling in her eyes. She almost recognized her sister at a glance.

"Woo, sister, I miss you! I really miss you!" The moment Yu Siqi saw her sister, she rushed forward without any hesitation, hugging Yu Siman tightly, crying like a cry Three-year-old children are average.

"Silly girl, why have you never sent me a message for so many years."

"what happened."

Yu Siman hugged his sister tightly, and also left two lines of tears.

Seeing the two daughters who were embracing and crying, Lin Xiao also sighed. He naturally understood the pain of being unable to reunite his relatives.

Fortunately, it's not too late.