Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

A longsword made of pure spiritual light floated in front of Li Guanqi, exuding a demonic aura.

Li Guanqi swayed, looking at the spiritual sword in front of him, slowly reaching out to touch it.

But his fingers passed through the longsword.

A hoarse murmur slowly sounded.

“Your essence and blood can make it recognize you as its master.”

Only then did Li Guanqi see the sword spirit kneeling on the ground with its back to him.

Li Guanqi ignored the spiritual sword and slowly walked towards the sword spirit.

At this time, the sword spirit's aura was extremely weak, and the entire consciousness space was shaking violently, gradually collapsing.

Looking at the collapsing world, Li Guanqi slowly bent down and squatted down.

“Can you… stay?”

“With my power, I can let you live.”

Xue Ming slowly raised his head, a satisfied smile on his face as he looked at Li Guanqi.

He just looked at Li Guanqi and shook his head.

“My wish has already been fulfilled, and there is nothing to miss in this world.”

“To live on in degradation is meaningless.”

“This is my Dao and obsession…”

“Please… let me leave.”

As he spoke, the gaunt Xue Ming sword spirit slowly bowed his head, with the palms of his hands facing upwards.

The spiritual sword reappeared in his palms.

Rumble!!

The world collapsed, and Xue Ming kowtowed in the sea of blood, whispering.

“The six paths of Buddhism are profound and broad.”

“The Naraka Path and the Asura Path are full of killing, karma, regret.”

“May you… have a smooth journey on the path of immortality!”

Li Guanqi no longer spoke, slowly retracting his Spirit-Pardoning power.

With his current power, he could completely prevent the sword spirit from dying.

But… this was his Dao.

From ancient times until now, he had been looking for someone who could kill him.

Li Guanqi saw a sense of relief in his eyes.

As if he had completed his mission.

Li Guanqi cut his fingertip, and a drop of blood essence dripped onto the spiritual sword.

Buzz!!!

The blood rippled, and countless information flooded into Li Guanqi's mind.

Before he could check the contents, Xue Ming's body had already gradually collapsed, turning into specks of spiritual light and dissipating.

The man stood up, cupped his fist and bowed to Li Guanqi, a warm and amiable smile on his face.

At this moment, it was as if he was no longer that demonic sword, but Xue Ming.

Li Guanqi looked into his eyes and whispered.

“Don't worry, I will not disgrace Xue Ming.”

The man said nothing, just smiled.

Perhaps in the sword spirit's view, whether his reputation was disgraced or not was irrelevant.

The obsession in his heart had been fulfilled.

Although Li Guanqi still had many questions in his heart, he had no chance to ask them.

For example…

How could a sword spirit know the power of the Void!

Buzz!!! Bang!!

Xue Ming completely disappeared from this world.

The speed of the collapse of the consciousness space suddenly accelerated.

Li Guanqi respectfully saluted in the direction of Xue Ming, his expression solemn.

Boom!!!!

A roar sounded, and Li Guanqi's consciousness instantly returned.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two people with worried faces.

Li Guanqi felt his cheeks tighten, opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He looked down at his body and was immediately shocked.

Half of his body had become shriveled and unrecognizable, like a dried corpse.

“He's awake! He's awake!! You scared me to death!”

Qisha frowned slightly, pulling Lin Wujiu back slowly.

Li Guanqi took a deep breath, and with his withered palm, he tightly gripped the hilt of the sword.

“Haah!!!”

With a loud shout, the longsword was slowly pulled out of the stone pillar.

Rumble!! Crash! Crash!

Crackle! Crackle!

The sealed stone pillar slowly shattered, and the longsword was finally pulled out completely.

The broken and messy white bone scabbard, the position of the scabbard even had a hideous bone spur shape.

The purple hilt was full of traces of blood stains.

The scabbard felt cold and bone-piercing in his hand, and Li Guanqi slowly drew out the longsword.

Clang!!

The crisp and clear sword cry resounded through the sky.

The blade was extremely thin, only half the thickness of Red Lotus.

But the blade was surrounded by flowing halos, and the surrounding void was slightly distorted, extremely sharp!

Clang!!!

Red Lotus manifested on its own, and a dazzling scarlet light burst out from the tip of the sword.

Screech!!!

A loud and piercing sword cry sounded, Red Lotus was quite hostile.

But then Red Lotus shook, showing a hint of doubt.

The Red Lotus sword spirit did not feel any spiritual aura in this sword!

Qisha looked at Li Guanqi with envy, and asked softly.

“Did you win?”

Li Guanqi nodded slightly, and said softly.

“Yes, I won…”

“But that sword spirit committed suicide, that was his Dao.”

As soon as these words came out, Qisha and Lin Wujiu were stunned.

They had both seen how strong that spirit was.

But the sword spirit's self-destruction really surprised them.

Red Lotus circled around the Blood Nether sword, then turned the tip of the sword to look at Li Guanqi, and then left.

Lin Wujiu looked at the appearance of the Red Lotus sword and couldn't help laughing.

“Hahaha, Brother Li, could your sword spirit be a female sword spirit?”

Li Guanqi touched his nose and didn't speak.

Qisha looked at Li Guanqi, his eyes full of envy.

He looked around at the altar, and his gaze towards Li Guanqi was very complicated.

“The Asura Path is also a bloody path.”

“The Naraka Path… is even more so.”

“There should be a method in this sword that allows you to enter the path.”

Li Guanqi nodded slightly, he did feel it.

Otherwise, he would really have no way to learn the [Purgatory Asura Sword] in the Rakshasa Ghost Mask.

Li Guanqi was not stingy, and directly divided the immortal ore he obtained into three parts, and handed them to the two respectively.

Qisha was a little embarrassed, but Lin Wujiu generously took the storage ring.

“Tsk, it's not a wasted trip.”

After speaking, he turned to look at Qisha and smiled.

“If you don't want it, I'll take it all.”

Hearing this, Qisha grabbed the storage ring, swept it with his divine sense, and was immediately shocked. He looked up at Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi really didn't divide it up less, even his share was a little less.

Qisha looked at the two people next to him, and for a moment, his heart was a little complicated.

He had never met people like Li Guanqi and Lin Wujiu before.

Rumor has it that Lin Wujiu is cold-blooded, arrogant, and extremely proud.

But now that they met, he also had some true temperament.

Lin Wujiu looked at Qisha and asked softly.

“Lin Wujiu, I still don't know your name?”

Qisha hesitated for a moment, and blurted out.

“Just call me Qisha…”

“What a bad name, don't you even have a surname?”

Qisha said calmly.

“I am an orphan, without parents, I don't know what my surname is.”

Lin Wujiu's face was extremely embarrassed when he heard this, and he coughed twice to cover it up.

Then Qisha looked at the world that was about to collapse and said softly.

“Brother Li, what are you going to do?”

Li Guanqi shrugged.

“What to do? Are you talking about the people from the Tianhua Sword Sect?”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became heavy.

“All the disciples of the Tianhua Sword Sect are dead, I'm afraid Chen Tianhua outside already knows.”

“Now the Tianhua Sword Sect outside the secret realm is probably ready to capture everyone who comes out.”

“Brother Lin is fine, after all, he is the young master of the Lin family, they dare not do anything to him.”

“But… it's hard to say for you and me.”