One night, after Wang Jin's value, he went to the gold hook gambling room again, lost his money, and sighed and went to his home.

But he did not find that an inconspicuous figure was suffocating behind him and had followed all the way.

When he walked to a dimly lit alley, the figure behind suddenly accelerated and hurried past Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was still a little vigilant, but when he saw that the man was just passing by, he relaxed.

However, just as he had been lax, the man suddenly launched an attack, appeared in front of him as a momentary, a heavy fist, and shot him in the back, and hit him hard on the wall.

Bam!

Ah!

Wang Jin was furious, only to feel that the internal organs had been moved, he wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he was strangled by a big hand, and he was held in half empty, making him almost suffocated.

“If you want to die, just scream and try!”

Lin Xuan's path of indifference.

“Oh, hey – hey!Don't yell, be a good man."

The king’s face rose red and cried in pain.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, Wang Jin immediately fell to the ground, and before he took a breath, Lin Xuan had taken out a cowhide rope, tied Wang Jin a solid, and blocked his mouth.

Then he carried Wang Jin and turned into a dilapidated house not far away.

The owner of this house went out to do business, did not return for many years, the house is in disrepair, it is said to be haunted, and no one dares to live.

Lin Xuan chose to do it here, mainly in this house.

In a broken house that entered the courtyard, Lin Xuan threw Wang Jin on the ground, and he pulled the rag of Wang Jin's mouth and trampled it under his feet.

"There are a few questions I want to ask you, if I am satisfied, you can spare you from dying, if you dare to hide it, I will make your death look bad."Lin Xuan's horse golden knife sat in a broken rattan chair, and Gao Lin Xuan looked at Wang Jin.

"The man, though he asked, the little man must have been inexhaustible."Wang Jin hurried.

From Lin Xuan, he felt a strong anger, which is the smear of killing countless people, this kind of person he thinks he can't afford, just want to save his little life.

“I wonder, how many swords are locked in the dungeon?”Lin Xuan asked.

Wang Jin's face changed slightly, his eyes were shocked to look at Lin Xuan, as if he wanted to see Lin Xuan's appearance through the dim light.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was facing the lamp behind his back, so that he could only see a blurred outline.

“Want to know what I look like?”Lin Xuanyu's sneer.

"No no!The little man doesn’t want to know!”

The king turned back to God and shook his head.

He knew that if he really saw the man’s face, he would never have survived.

He said, "Let the man know that there is only one swordsman in the dungeon."

"Oh?"How could there be only one?”Lin Xuan stood still.

Seven killed Shaofeng sword fell into his hands less than a year, it is said that in the past every year there are many sword-scarry disciples trying to kill the Shao wind sword to recognize the Lord, died in this sword of the big people, these dead people should leave a wisp of ideas in this heritage world.

But at this moment, Wang Jin said that there was only one person in the dungeon, which made Lin Xuan somewhat suspicious.

Seeing that Lin Xuan's face was wrong, Wang Jin quickly explained: "Although those sword-casting masters have a long life, they will eventually die."

Moreover, after they are in prison, they will go through countless tortures to ask them everything they know, so that few people can live for three months.

The only remaining sword master can live to this day is because this man is too terrible, his eyes can kill, except for the previous generation of old master who took down his previous generation, no one dared to approach him within ten steps.”

“Can the eyes kill?”

Lin Xuan's heart moved.

The eyes can kill, this is the soul attack, can reach this level of people, in the real martial arts world must be a strong above the divine realm.

Although he is a strong change in the sky, at this moment, his thoughts are still far from being able to kill with his eyes.

Lin Xuan is a little big at this moment, he had planned to sneak into the prison, meet with those "sword casters", and ask about the relevant matters of obtaining the inheritance of the seven swords.But now that he is known that there is only one dangerous person whose eyes can kill, and he can't help but hesitate.

With his current strength, I am afraid that it is difficult to get benefits in front of that person.

He looked at Wang Jin again and asked, “Are you familiar with the swordsman?”

“The little man has been involved in the interrogation of the sword master many times, so he is very familiar.”The king is busy.

Lin Xuanyu measured a smile: “Oh?Tell me, how do you make a sword?What are they forbidden?What rules do you need to follow?If you have a fault, hum, or miss a place, I will cut you off with one finger!”

Wang Jinxuan, immediately looked happy, and hurriedly said: "Good man, rest assured, these problems are well known to the little people."

If the sword-casting master wants to cast seven swords, he needs to kill four hundred thousand and nine hundred unrighteous, unfaithful and unscrupulous and unscrupulous, collect their souls, and cast swords with their souls.

The sword-casting master cannot kill innocent people, and if the people killed do not meet the list of these seven kills, they will never be able to cast a sword, and they will never be able to leave here.”

“What!There are such rules!”

Lin Xuan's face changed, and it was very ugly.

He had killed two people, one of the guards in the city, one was a middle-aged student, and if these two guys were not among the seven killed, would he not be finished?

Wang Jin saw Lin Xuan's somewhat gleptic, his eyes turned, as if he vaguely thought of something, his heart could not help but be shocked.

He thought about it and asked cautiously, “Man, are you the swordsman who is being wanted?”

“Huh?”Lin Xuan's eyes were cold.

Wang Jin was scared and trembled, and hurriedly said: "Good man, the little man is absolutely not half-malicious to you, the little man knows that you are worried about the two dead people, but you can rest assured that Zhang Liuzi was originally a mountain thief, he betrayed his big brother, took a group of brothers to the government, which became the city guard, so Zhang Liuzi is a unfaithful and unrighteous little man."

As for Li Xiucai in the south of the city, it was not a good thing, he wanted to climb the dragon, marry the lady of the city's main family, and even repudiated his wife and drove his wife out of the house.

His wife was penniless and helpless, and was ruined by a group of beggars, and finally humiliated and committed suicide.

Therefore, Li Xiucai is also a merciless little man, and you killed him as a people's injury."

Lin Xuan’s eyes were clear: “Is everything you say true?”

“If there is a lie, the little man will be struck by the sky!”The king swore by it.

“Call—”

Lin Xuan spit on a long spit, and his mood relaxed.

Now that he knows that the two guys he killed are among the seven killed, he is reassured.

However, he secretly warned himself in his heart that he must not kill indiscriminately here in the future, otherwise if he kills the wrong person, he will be in trouble.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, “Other beings are not counted except for people, such as wolves?”

“Uh?”Wang Jinyi immediately shook his head, "The creatures outside of the human race should not count, anyway, the former sword-casting masters, when they hunted wild beasts, did not see their hands soft."

“So good.”Lin Xuan sighed, “You continue to say that the swordsman still needs to follow those rules?”

Wang Jin said, "Basically, oh, yes, there is another point, there is a time limit in this place, as if the time used to cast a divine sword is shorter, the higher the scale of the sword obtained."

The time is divided into three months, six months, one year, three years.Correspondingly, the sword of the gods, the sword of the gods, the sword of the gods, and the sword of the gods under the seal.”

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed, his face thoughtful.

If he expects it well, this so-called top, top, middle and bottom should correspond to the four levels of the meaning of the sword, the completion of the seven swords, the big, the small and the entrance.

That is to say, the shorter the time he uses, the more inheritance he acquires, and the closer he is to complete it.

Lin Xuan thought about it and asked, “How did those sword-casting masters collect their souls before?”How do you identify the target and kill it?”

Wang Jin looked at Lin Xuan suspiciously, he now has some doubts about his previous judgment, this cast sword master clearly does not understand anything, this can be very different from the previous cast sword master.

Although his heart muttered, Wang Jin did not dare to slack off, he said: "As far as the little man knows, every sword-casting master knows a wonderful magic, not only can distinguish whether the target belongs to the seven kills, but also seal the soul."

Lin Xuan said that he could not help but be more annoyed, this so-called wonderful magic, it is likely to need to be taught by the seven swords first, and it is also a knock on the door of acceptance of inheritance.

However, the sword did not reveal a word to him!

“How much do you know about this wonderful magic?”Lin Xuan asked.

"The good men do not know, those spells are only known to the sword-casters, and let us torture, they do not dare to confide in half, or they may not know how to teach others at all."Wang Jindao.

Lin Xuan's face is as gloomy as water, and some deep mysteries cannot be taught in words, and if he cannot cultivate to perfection himself, he cannot teach others.

For a moment, Lin Xuan could not help falling into a trap.

He found himself unable to find his way.

If he cannot learn the secret of the soul, he cannot collect the soul in the human body, and it is difficult to distinguish between filial piety and righteousness.

But those secret skills, but need seven swords to teach, but the seven swords and spirits can not be expected, the guy is afraid that he would like to die in this.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's brain flashed, thinking of the only solution, that is, imprisoned in the dungeon, the only sword master who is still alive.