This name is one that the Demon Lord has never forgotten, and it is a name that must be killed. Li Xingtian's appearance has long been spread to every corner of the world by painters.
The whole world is looking for him, they all wish they could kill him, but today he delivered himself right to our doorstep!
In less than half an incense stick's time, the street where Li Xingtian was located was no longer inhabited by ordinary people. Everywhere one looked were fully armed martial arts practitioners, all exuding a strong killing intent.
"Linlin, you see, I told you so, they're afraid of me! Hahaha!"
Li Xingtian didn't care at all, and laughed at the group of evil sect members while holding a wine pot. The little girl next to him sniffed and pulled at the evil cultivators next to him: "So many people and you don't dare to go up, you are really cowards."
Who is Li Xingtian? He is a being that even the Demon Lord fears, a god of death among swords who can slaughter an entire city!
Are we cowards?
He's just too strong!
Li Xingtian took a step forward, and everyone else took a step back. This scene reminded Xiao Linlin of the martial arts movies she had watched before. The villains in those movies were usually like this, even though they outnumbered each other, they dared not come forward to fight.
One person's name can intimidate an entire city, making it dare not move!
"oops!"
Li Xingtian was carrying liquor from an abandoned street stall when he accidentally dropped his ladle, causing the liquor to splatter everywhere.
"I'm getting old, I've lost my vitality, I can't even hold a spoon anymore."
Li Xingtian shook his head and bent down to pick it up. This scene shocked the evil experts, whose eyes gleamed.
Someone who was spying on him was shocked to discover that Li Xingtian had long since lost all his true energy and was just like an ordinary old man, posing no threat whatsoever!
"His martial arts skills are completely ruined!"
Some people gasped tentatively, but others, driven by greed, had already revealed their cold glints and were about to kill Li Xingtian, who was bending over!
The Demon Lord has a great reward in exchange for the Sword Immortal's head!
Some drew their swords, and others were even faster! In the blink of an eye, all the top-notch martial artists drew their swords, fearing they would be a step too slow!
A variety of deadly moves, a hundred flowers blooming, rushed towards the old man amidst the surging internal energy!
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
A flash of sword light streaked across the sky.
Those who carried out the attack all had their heads flying off, their necks severed, and even the angles at which the blood gushed out were strikingly similar, forming a waterfall of blood rain.
Their weapons were cut down, and the men fell, rows of headless corpses crashing to the ground, sending chills down the spines of the evil cultivators who had not yet made a move!
"You're lying, Li Xingtian isn't crippled!"
"It wasn't him, it wasn't his sword, it belonged to someone else!"
"Who dares to defy the Demon Lord!"
The crowd panicked, and amidst the chaos, a skilled individual noticed something and pointed behind Li Xingtian.
"There it is!"
On the roof tiles of a low house, a young swordsman dressed in blue stood with his hands behind his back.
Three swords spun around him, his eyes cold as he looked down at the people below the city.
"Su Lin, a disciple of Sword Pavilion, has come to reclaim the old territory of Sword Pavilion!"
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