You have a good chance, I accept it.

The black long sword in front of him was made of the yellow spring water, and the aura emanating from it made people dare not look directly at it.

Moreover, this underworld is the final destination of all living souls, and it also contains great cause and effect. Just a drop of it can make life worse than death.

"This sword is ready."

"cut."

Ye Lin raised his state to its peak and unleashed his strongest sword.

The sword light flashed, turning into a huge and wide underworld, carrying the entire underworld force and pressing towards the sedan.

The next moment, the sound of swords sounded, the top of the sedan was lifted directly, and a sword light shot directly into the sky.

The two sword lights collided, and the shock wave caused this time was extremely terrifying. If a golden elixir stage monk were allowed to come here, he would be directly shocked to death by this terrifying shock wave.

Fortunately, the sword master took action in time to block all these shock waves, otherwise the disaster would have been huge.

Countless smoke and dust dispersed, filling the entire sky, but when the smoke and dust dissipated, the sedan chair was intact.

"Ahem."

A soft cough came from the sedan, which was obviously out of place in this extremely quiet world.

"Ye Lin, you are very good. I will kill you next time we meet."

After Wentian finished speaking, the sedan disappeared directly into the void. Seeing the sedan disappear, Ye Lin shook his head. The person in front of him was not bad. He was able to take his strongest sword. Not bad.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Mr. Mo sat in front of the sedan and looked at the sedan in front of him with concern.

"fine."

Wentian looked at the blood on his palm and fell into deep thought. He was injured. This was the first time he was injured at the hands of a monk of the same level.

"Ye Lin? Not bad. I hope I can kill you next time we meet."

After Wentian finished speaking, the entire sedan fell into silence, while Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes.

This Ye Lin is good. Since he can hurt the young master, he knows how perverted his young master is. He is born with a divine sword body and is simply inhuman when it comes to swordsmanship.

Even so, he was injured by a sword practicing monk of the same level.

On the other side, Jian Zun and Jian Xu came to Ye Lin.

"Ahem, thank you little friend for coming to the rescue."

The sword master coughed a few times and said in a weak tone.

"No, this is what juniors should do."

Ye Lin is neither humble nor arrogant, and he still has great respect for this person from Divine Sword City.

"Wushuang is inside. Wushuang is not in very good condition at the moment. You have to persuade him."

Jianxu said in a very earnest tone, after all, Jian Wushuang is his son, and seeing his son degenerate like this makes him feel extremely uncomfortable as a father.

Now we can only let Ye Lin go to persuade and let Jian Wushuang come out on his own.

Sometimes, it is much better for outsiders to persuade you than for your own father to persuade you.

"Of course, I'll go take a look."

Ye Lin nodded, this time he came here for this matter.

Ye Lin paid homage to Jian Zun and Jian Xu, and walked all the way towards Jian Wushuang's residence, while Tou Tian and Xiao Hong sneaked into the Divine Sword City. They did not know what bad things they did.

"I hope this child Wushuang can come out."

Jianxu looked at Ye Lin's back and sighed.

Jian Wushuang used to be so glorious, and he was also his proudest child, but now...sigh.

How could he, as a father, not suffer from this?

"Wu Shuang's heart disease needs someone to guide him."

After the sword master finished speaking, he raised his leg and disappeared into the void. He already had hidden injuries, but now he has more heartache. He must stabilize his injuries first.