So he passed the sword to the sword slave.

These sword slaves naturally have no talent compared to Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan. They spent decades of research and four people at the same time to finally expose the fifteenth change in front of them.

This sword is indeed extremely terrifying.

Xie Xiaoyu and Lu Yanxia knew that this sword was not fired at them, but her face was pale as paper, and she retreated continuously, and even felt a terrible chill in her bone marrow.

A small knife suddenly appeared in Xia Yunmo's palm, which was only three or four inches long.

The next moment, the thrilling sword light instantly cut through the sky and collided with the "fifteenth change" condensed by the four swords.

bite!

In the air, a brilliant light burst out, and a crisp sound exploded like a thunderbolt.

The sword light and sword light were intertwined, and the extremely sharp energy leaked out at the moment when the sword collided, and there were immediately scratches around.

The collision lasted only one or two breaths, and the sword light and sword light shattered.

The knife and the sword fell to the ground one after another, shattering inch by one.

The four sword slaves fell down at the same time, gasping heavily, and their faces were as if they were exhausted.

"Oh, there is no fifteenth change in the previous fourteen swords, but it is just a manifestation of emptiness."

Xia Yunmo sighed: "What's more, the Thirteen Death-Saving Swords are originally the sword of killing, and are born for killing. If you practice in seclusion in a vain, you will definitely not be able to understand the "fifteenth change."

Xie Xiaofeng naturally would not know this, but ordinary people could not master the sword of the ultimate killing, and he did not want these people to kill for the fifteenth change, so he had the fifteenth sword in front of him, which was tangible but unsightly.

The four sword slaves fell down and the rusty locks naturally could not stop Xia Yunmo.

When he pushed open the door, he had already seen Xie Xiaofeng and the living legend.

It was really a very simple thatched pavilion, with nothing but two grass cushions in the pavilion.

The cushion is placed opposite each other, one old man in gray robe sat cross-legged on it, and the other was naturally set up for Xia Yunmo.

"Young man, you're here."

Xie Xiaofeng's voice was very old, but his face was still very young. His hair was only a few white, just like his long beard.

There was no wrinkle on his face, and his skin was shiny and delicate.

His appearance is really handsome and deserves the reputation of a handsome man. No wonder he had so many romantic events when he was young.

Of course, what attracts Xie Xiaofeng the most is his eyes.

Tired and vicissitudes, like an elder who has experienced joys and sorrows, but with a hint of tenderness, like the sea water in summer, full of pleasant atmosphere.

"Please sit down, I'm sorry there is only one straw mat here." Xie Xiaofeng said calmly.

Xia Yunmo sat down and sat down for granted.

On identity, status, martial arts...

There are not many people in this world who can be on par with Xie Xiaofeng, just like Xia Yunmo.

"Thank you for your mercy, otherwise Jiazi and the others would not be able to save their lives." Xie Xiaofeng said gently with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "I am an uninvited guest. It's just my fault."

"Yes, there are not many young people who can think like this among you. Even the older generation only knows how to fight and kill all day long."

Xie Xiaofeng stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Do you think I'm talking a little too much?"

Before Xia Yunmo could answer, Xie Xiaofeng sighed again, with loneliness and sorrow in his tone: "But now that I have become more talkative, it means I am old."

When a person gets older, he will talk a lot and become shattered.

“I don’t think so.”

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "The former was the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, the number one divine sword in the world, but now it is indeed Xie Xiaofeng."

These words are really confusing.

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Oh, what does this mean?"

"Maybe, you used to like to talk. But you are the third young master of Divine Sword Villa and the number one Divine Sword in the world, so you must always be arrogant and always be calm and calm."

Xia Yunmo said: "If you talk too much, you will be considered too frivolous, you will lose the face of the Divine Sword Villa and the face of the world's No. 1 Divine Sword."

"But you are no longer obsessed with other people's views. In other words, the views of others are like clouds to you, not worth mentioning. You can say whatever you want and say as long as you want. Now you are Xie Xiaofeng, a living person, a talkative person."

Now Xie Xiaofeng has long been free from the shackles of fame, fortune and identity, and is imaginative and unrestrained. It is conceivable that his swordsmanship has naturally gone to the next level.
Chapter completed!