"You were so proud back then, but you still failed to fulfill your wishes, and in the end you just followed the rules. Yan Qiu's eyes were scattered reminiscing about the past, and he whispered silently, and then frowned and thought, "But what happened to the current Sword Tower?"

Yan Qiu walked around the sword tower again, she couldn't see anything wrong, but she was sure that no one had done anything.

That's enough.

"It's time to go back. Yan Qiu whispered, she walked to the central stone tablet, and said, "These are all left by the sword masters of the past, and the way to leave is among them." ”

With that, Yan Qiu took out his long sword and slashed upward, slashing towards one of the three deepest traces, and then the white light was great, even if the people on this layer were all rare talents in the world, no one could look at them directly.

After the white mang subsided, there was no more speechless autumn.

She ...... What about people?"

As she had just said, the way to leave was on the stele. Ning Yuanqiu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he took out his long sword and slashed down on the stone tablet.

While!

With a crisp sound, the long sword was flicked away, Ning Yuanqiu took a few steps back, and his qi and blood continued to surge, and it took a long time to calm down.

Ling Yue glanced at Ning Yuanqiu, took a step towards the stone stele, and said in a loud voice, "There are two ways to leave here, if you can leave a mark on this stone stele, you can leave, and you can even make future generations remember your name and surname; ”

Before Ling Yue finished speaking, she drew her sword and slashed at the sword marks that Yan Qiu had slashed, and another burst of white light lit up.

When everything returned to normal, Ling Yue was gone.

"It's so simple?" someone was surprised, but the next moment they showed a clear look, and only then did someone be injured if they touched the stone tablet, if they really used a sword to scratch that trace, I am afraid that it would be......

Everyone fell silent, and even though no one spoke, these people had guessed the second way to leave—to overcome the remaining forces or intentions.

As a result, the crowd hesitated even more.

The rest of the traces have faded a lot, but the three sword marks are particularly eye-catching, as if they are going to live on as long as the prestige of their masters, whether those three people have passed away or not, the sword cultivators in the world are still glorifying their names.

"Jianshan Xu Wudao......" Someone began to whisper, and soon someone responded.

"Lingjia Ling North Wind ......"

"The Leader of the Unreturned......"

These three people are like the three heavenly peaks in the sword path, and no one has ever thought of surpassing them. The deeper the understanding of the sword, the more revered the respect for those three men.

"How is it possible to defeat them?" said the man, his tone of desperation, and then drew his sword and slashed at the stele, which he wanted to leave his mark on in the first way.

While!

Click!

The two voices rang out together, and everyone watched as the man flew upside down with the broken blade, slamming into the tower wall behind.

Mu Liangheng watched the man spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time coughed, knowing that the man's sword heart had been broken, and most of his life had stopped here.

Everyone just watched the two of them leave easily, but no one knew what the two of them experienced when the white light came on, but they were afraid that this way was not as easy as they imagined. Mu Liang thought about it and began to look at the sword marks left on the stone tablet.

Compared with the previous famous swords and divine methods, these things can be called priceless treasures, and for a sword cultivator, they are even stronger than how many inheritance places!

The rest of the people were not fools, and after the initial panic, they also focused more on the sword marks.

......

Outside the sword tower, Yan Qiu had already left the valley.

"Wait a minute!" Ling Yue's voice sounded behind her.

Yan Qiu stopped, turned to look at Ling Yue who was chasing after him, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you going?" Ling Yue looked at Yan Qiu, there was an inexplicable color in her eyes.

Yan Qiu frowned, her eyes and tone made her a little displeased, but she still responded to her, "Go back to Jianshan." ”

"Then can I join you?" Ling Yue asked.

Yan Qiu was even more puzzled, "Why?"

Ling Yue's gaze became hot, "I don't have to go back to the family for the time being, I can't find someone else who is evenly matched." ”

Yan Qiu turned around and continued to walk forward with a sigh of urgency, and said at the same time, "Yes." ”

Ling Yue hurried over and walked side by side with Yan Qiu, "You don't seem to welcome me. ”

Yan Qiu nodded, "Yes." ”

Ling Yue became curious, "Then you still agree to let me go to Sword Mountain?"

Yan Qiu nodded again, "Yes." ”

"Why?"

Yan Qiu directly ignored Ling Yue.

"Why?" Ling Yue asked.

Yan Qiu stopped, stared at his eyes and asked, "Is this the same when you practiced swords?"

Ling Yue shook her head, when she practiced swords, she only had one sword in her heart, and nothing else.

Yan Qiu stepped a little and swept up, as fast as lightning.

On the one hand, she was inexplicably uneasy in her heart, and she just wanted to go back quickly, and on the other hand, Ling Yue was so annoying that she didn't want to go slowly with her.

Seeing Yan Qiu turn into a rainbow and leave, Ling Yue also stepped on the sword qi and followed closely.

The Sword Tower and the Sword Mountain were far away, and the two of them stopped and walked for more than ten days, and finally saw the shadow of the hanging mountain in the distance.

"Something seems wrong?"

Ling Yue raised her head and looked in the direction of Sword Mountain, her eyes couldn't see clearly, but she could clearly sense that there was sword qi there and chaotic.

"Go back. Yan Qiu suddenly stood in front of Ling Yue, "You are not welcome in Sword Mountain. ”

Ling Yue frowned, "What did you say?"

Ling Yue pulled out his sword and said loudly, "My sword can be bent but not bent, and when it encounters injustice, it should be loud!"

With that, Ling Yue bypassed Yan Qiu and rushed towards Sword Mountain first.

When Yan Qiu and Ling Yue got closer, they saw endless black clothes wrapping around Sword Mountain, and it was dense and thousands as far as the eye could see.

On the Sword Mountain, it is echoing, "Swear to live and die with the Sword Mountain!"

It was no longer visible, there were people in black all around, and people fell from time to time, but soon more people made up for it, and only the sound of jade shattering came out.

Yan Qiu's heart sank, and he immediately raised his long sword and killed him.

"Wait for me!" Ling Yue hurriedly chased after him.

......

On Sword Mountain, the defense line shrank again and again, and the number of Sword Mountain disciples who died became more and more.

Looking at the death of the junior brother and sister who got along day and night, the peacock's heart was like a knife, she looked back at Elder Jianyi with red eyes, and the person was still as immobile as a stone carving!

Peacock held back her tears, one person killed to the front, she could kill one more person, and the younger brothers and sisters could have less pressure.

The long sword floated, the blood and water swayed, and the peacock was numb, constantly swinging the sword, blocking, swinging the sword again, and blocking again......

Until a sword pierces through the chest!

"Ahem......" Peacock involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of blood, and she slashed at the person in front of her with a sword, but two more swords attacked from the side.

"Senior Sister Peacock!"

At this moment, Peacock only felt that time had slowed down, and a junior brother who had told her that she liked it pushed her backwards, and the next moment she was pierced by two swords.

Tears rolled down, the pain of the wound overlapped with the pain in the heart, like an invisible chain locking the peacock in place, unable to move.

She saw that the junior brother's face was in pain, but his old smile appeared in her mind.

The defense line of Sword Mountain collapsed, and those who retreated faster continued to form a smaller defense line, and those who retreated slower could only fight on their own.

"Senior Sister Peacock!"

"Senior Sister Peacock!"

At the most critical moment, the peacock became their only backbone, and under the call, the peacock wiped away his tears, "Kill!"

The peacock took the lead, she rushed into the black clothes and didn't think about anything else, she kept handing her sword, and one after another the black clothes fell at her feet, even if they were the heavenly realm and she was the human realm.

But the sword will eventually be dull, people will eventually be tired, the peacock's body is no longer flexible, and the sword is no longer fast.

Another sword bypassed Peacock's defensive move and stabbed her in the heart.

"Senior brother, senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my junior brother and sister. The peacock's gaze began to glow, and she seemed to see her senior sister rushing towards her in the distance.

"Are you going to die? So you're hallucinating?" thought to the peacock, she already felt the coldness of the tip of the sword, "Even in the hallucination, Senior Sister is still a step slower......"

The peacock slowly closed her eyes, she had no way out.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Xiao Wu's voice sounded in the peacock's ears.

The coldness of the tip of the sword in his chest faded, and the peacock hurriedly opened his eyes, and at some point, Feng Xiaowu had woken up and was standing beside him holding the sword that stabbed him.

With a loud shout, the black-clothed man flew out upside down with his sword.

"Peacock girl, are you alright?"

Xiao Wu turned around and wanted to care about the peacock's wound, but he turned back suddenly.

As soon as the peacock lowered his head, he realized that his clothes had been torn, and he casually tore off a piece of fabric from the hem of his clothes and wrapped it up, "Xiao Wu, thank you." ”

"Don't talk about that, you go and rest for a while. "Feng Xiaowu stood here alone, although he failed to kill a single person, he guarded this place very firmly, and the black clothes couldn't go any further.

"Good. The peacock also knew his situation, and did not hold on, so he immediately turned around and walked backwards. But the moment she turned around, she suddenly heard Feng Xiaowu behind her say, "Borrow something!"

Before the peacock could ask, he felt a cold on his chest, and the strip of cloth was torn off before he could be tightened. She hurriedly hugged her chest with both hands, grinded her teeth and turned around to glare at Feng Xiaowu, but she didn't say much.

Over there, Feng Xiaowu tore off the peacock cloth belt and directly blindfolded him.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Although angry at what Feng Xiaowu had done, Peacock was still a little worried.

The black clothes that were blocked by Xiao Wu were also very puzzled, but this little doubt was not enough to make them stunned, on the contrary, their swords and swords were even faster.

At this time, Xiao Wu took out a broken knife.

At this moment, he let the sword add to his body, and there was nothing else in his mind, only the moves and patterns in the books he saw when he was young.

With the broken sword gaining momentum and the sword adding to his body, Xiao Wu still stepped forward, taking five steps in succession.

Peacock's eyes widened, and she saw that more than a hundred black-clothed people in front of Xiao Wu also took five steps back.

"He never seems to have gone all out...... Peacock's gaze changed one after another, and she saw Feng Xiaowu hanging the broken knife behind her, slowly swinging it.

The knife is like a mountain, pouring down the sky.

More than 100 black-clothed people died in one moment!

Feng Xiaowu's heart was clear, he didn't know anything, he didn't think about anything, he just kept practicing his previous moves, and the black clothes in front of him fell like wheat grass.

"Here!"

An eager voice sounded in front of Xiao Wu with a hint of joy.

Yan Qiu came, and Ling Yue, who came with her.

Seeing Yan Qiu's figure, the peacock couldn't stop her tears, her heart was full of grievances and sadness, and tears flowed down, "Senior sister!"

"Peacock!" Yan Qiu dodged in front of the peacock, "You're injured, don't move." ”

"I'm fine, woo woo woo......" The peacock's nose was sour, "I failed to protect my brothers and sisters......"

"I'm back. Yan Qiu touched the peacock's head, "Leave it to me next." ”

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