Roger understood that the reason why Lord Lanying appeared here was definitely not because he simply wanted to chase him.

Anzhai's death and his pursuit of himself were just a coincidence. This was just an excuse to set off. His main purpose was to come here.

Perhaps he needs to know the real situation of the body of the Jackdaw Sword Lord. No one knows whether he is weaker or stronger for 20 years. Only by knowing this can many things happen normally.

"I was nervous for a long time, and it turned out that I was just a big shot." Roger mocked himself slightly.

The combat power he showed is not too strong now, but in fact he can be regarded as the backbone. Of course, in the eyes of powerful people at the level of God Lord and Sword Lord, the power shown by Roger is still not enough.

"You should be clear about what will happen next."

"Join us."

"Xiong Yue, this is your last chance!" Lord Lanying said word by word.

"Ten months?!"

Roger carefully looked at the expression of the Jackdaw Sword Lord. He became famous for many years. This man represents the Yata family and the Sanzhu Wu. People have become accustomed to calling him the sword master.

As for his original name, few people knew it. Roger noticed that even the expression on Yata Jianke's face had undergone subtle changes.

It seems that he knows nothing about his father's real name.

The only thing that seemed calm was the celebrity Yata who stared at the wine glass on the table without looking sideways.

In the last time, Roger thought of the black moon printed on the back of the Jackdaw Sword Lord when he left last time. In the only way to hear the name, he could easily remind people of the romantic, unrestrained and extraordinary outstanding swordsman.

But at this time, the one sitting behind the low table was just an old man who looked withered and stale.

"hehe……"

The Lord of the Crown Sword sneered, "It's rare that you still remember my name. It's almost the same as those I live in the same era. But you..."

The expression on the face of Lord Lanying God changed slightly. He sat down slowly, and the aggressiveness that had been covering his body became much less.

He waved his hand, and the wine glass placed on the table of the Jackdaw Sword Master was pulled and landed on his hand by spiritual power.

He raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

“Absinthe…”

"I haven't tasted it for years."

"How could I forget your name?"

He looked at the thin figure sitting opposite him, "After all, you are my best student..."

"What's the situation?"

Roger couldn't help but widen his eyes. Judging from his appearance, the age gap between the two was too big. Some people believe it if it was a grandfather and grandson?

But what?

wrong!

Roger suddenly realized that the age of the Jackdaw Sword Lord should be close to the limit of life span in the ordinary world, and there may be differences, but since he stopped taking action 20 years ago.

Now, it is no more than 10 years away from its lifespan, or it is likely to be within five or three years.

Although the master is his teacher and may be the teacher of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger believes that it is almost impossible for his peers to do it.

In other words, the Lord Lanying is definitely much older than the Lord of Crow Sword.

But looking at the other person's condition, he doesn't look like an old man close to his lifespan.

"Did he have found a way to prolong his life?!"

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the wine glass that the Lord Lanying held in his hand was shattered by invisible force, and the Lord of the Crown Sword coldly withdrew his gaze.

"teacher?"

"Are you talking about yourself?"

A touch of mockery appeared on his old face. He carefully looked at the Lord Lanying opposite him.

"Are you worthy?"

"Are you one in a fraction of him?"

"How much power and emotion does he have?"

Lord Lanying lowered his eyes, "It's all for living."

"I know."

The Lord of the Crown Sword straightened his back, "So 20 years ago, before my teacher turned into a monster, I killed him with my own hands!"

"pity……"

"It's still too late!"

I don’t know what I thought of the power that fluctuated on the Crown Sword Lord gradually declined, and he became the old and weak old man again.

"As long as you want, everything can start over."

Lord Lanying dissuaded.

"No, it's impossible!"

"The falling sword has represented my determination."

"in addition……"

A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the Crown Sword Master.

"Through what I said just now, I am more convinced of one thing, you are not him."

"The man I once respected, the man named Tengu, was actually dead before I swung my sword."

"What is alive now is just a shell!"

If Anzhai was still alive in the room, then he would definitely be able to think of what Lord Lanying once said.

It turns out that the genius students he mentioned really exist.

He was a peerless swordsman who was so talented that he was better than his own!

"What a pity."

Lord Lanying shook his head and stood up.

“We could have created a new era together.”

"What kind of era? Is a demon and human hybrid, an era full of darkness?"

The Lord of the Crown Sword snorted coldly.

"Since one side cannot be destroyed, then assimilate with the other side completely. Otherwise, one day, we will fail, perish and be completely replaced."

“My approach can make more people survive and live better!”

"Ha ha!"

The Lord of the Crown Sword laughed wildly, because he was breathing too quickly, and he couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Living...Living!"

"The rest of the story will be written by the winner."

After hearing his words, Lord Lanying understood the entire attitude of Lord Crow's Sword, and he slowly retreated.

"Changes will happen soon, and more and more people will join us. You have no chance of winning in front of immortality. It won't take long to kill you and the person who kills you will stalk the Hanchuan!"

"Let them do it."

"I'll wait!"

The Lord of the Crown Sword waved his sleeves, the door opened, and snowflakes poured into the room with the night.

The night was so deep that it seemed as if it was about to swallow the entire room and everyone inside.

Lord Lanying left.

Roger lowered his head and thought silently in his heart.

It seems that as early as 20 years ago, Lord of the Crow Sword knew about his teacher, which was the so-called Lord of the Tengu at that time, and he wanted to change his fate.

It’s just that because of the conflict of ideas, they not only failed to get together, but instead fought hard.

The final result was that the Lord of the Crow Sword Killed the Lord of the Tengu, and he might have been seriously injured. Therefore, since then, he has been hiding in the Han River and has not taken action again.

However, it is obvious that the Tengu God Lord was prepared for a long time and did not know what method he used. It seemed that he divided his strength and spirit into several parts, and at the same time prolonged his life and continued his research.

For various reasons, the Lord of the Crown Sword obviously cannot take action again, or the price of his take action will be very heavy. If he kills the other party, he may pay his life.

But similarly, although he survived by chance, the Tengu God Lord also lacked the means to truly kill the Lord of Crow Sword.

The two of them were tacitly informed and were not sure. In this way, the battle 20 years ago was stranded and has been delayed until now.

The plan of the Tengu God Lord has undergone an important breakthrough. Through the results in his hands, he may be able to gather a large number of forces that depend on him in a very short time.

Judging from Morita Daohiro's description, although the so-called spiritual sword or living sword planned by the Lord of the Crown Sword is inhumane, it can be compared with the plan of the Lord of the Tengu.
To be continued...