The secret realm of the sword ruins is boundless, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the three major sword sects have dropped the unwanted swords here, piling them up, and the sword qi and sword intent are mixed to form many mysterious scenes and opportunities. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, the Hejian Flower is one kind, and the nameless cliff that Chu Tian was waved by Jian Qianxun is also a kind.

For countless years, the powerful elders of the three major sword sects who were close to the longevity of the Yuan Dynasty also decorated this secret realm with a touch of brilliance, leaving behind many immortal scholars for those who were destined to come later.

Finally came in, although she didn't get the biggest opportunity, but Jian Wangwu obviously wouldn't go out so easily, Mo Mo, as her sword protector, naturally had to follow by the side.

The three of them saluted and parted ways.

After separating from Mo Mojian's worries, Chu Tian also embarked on his journey again, and now that Jian Jiu had entered Tianjian Mountain, he had no worries.

He suddenly touched the position of the dantian, and the cold sword trembled gently in the shattered dantian.

In fact, as early as the first moment he stepped into the secret realm of the sword ruins, he felt the strangeness of the cold sword, Shan Meng once said that this sword was brought out by him from here, and now, this world, as if something is attracting this sword.

Chu Tian's eyes flickered, and for the first time, he was curious about the origin of the Youhan Sword, and Shan Meng and the backer ancestors both said that its original body might be a semi-superb sword, an evil sword that symbolized killing.

But is it really that simple?

It must be known that his long knife is condensed with extremely precious Yin Spirit Liquid, and its strength is stronger than that of the upper grade spirit weapons, but it still can't stop the coercion of Jian Qianhiro.

But this cold sword, no matter how it hits, there is not a single crack, Rao is head-on confrontation with the sword Qianxun idealistic sword, but it is only because of his lack of strength to be knocked away, and it will never be defeated.

At the same time, Chu Tian also touched the copper coin on his chest, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although Jian Qianhiro admitted that he lost, but if it was a real battle, it should be Jian Qianhiro who won, but he was lucky enough to have two treasures that were hard enough, one to block Jian Chihiro's idealistic sword, and one to give Jian Chihiro a fatal blow without concealment.

That's why he forced Kenchihiro back.

However, sometimes, isn't luck also a kind of strength?

In the end, Chu Tian came to a remote place in the secret realm of the Sword Ruins through the induction of the cold sword, which was a basin surrounded by a group of swords, and countless withered and abandoned swords around it were like dragons lying on the ground, and the dragon's head was biting the dragon's tail, almost as if there was no way in.

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange, and when he climbed a sword mountain to take a look, he found that there was a crack in the center of the basin that was like a woman's Xuanqi land.

The crack was not very long, about five meters, and the widest part was only two meters, and there was a sound of wind coming out of it, and Chu Tian felt an extremely thick sword aura.

With a slight effort, he sped towards it.

But what he didn't notice was that after he left, the waste sword where he landed suddenly shattered in half!

At this time, a waste sword suddenly came out of the crack, Chu Tian stretched out his hand to take it, and found that it should be an old sword, and he could barely feel the slightest sword qi.

He shook his head slightly and was about to throw it away, but suddenly he was shocked, and his eyes widened as he gazed at the waste sword carefully, as if he had seen something incredible, and his face turned abruptly pale.

The sword path advocated by the three major sword sects is different, so the way they refine the flying sword is also different, but this is the holy land of the three major sword sects, and what is left can only be the waste sword discarded by the three major sword sects.

But at this time, the one he had in hand didn't seem to come from any Sword Sect......

In another place in the secret realm of Sword Ruins, there are three people, one in front of two behind, walking forward at will.

Jian Sanqian has followed Jian Qianxun for so long, and now that the half-month deadline is approaching, he finally couldn't help it, and his left hand held his right hand, which had been pinched off by Chu Tian and had not been raised until now, and said sadly: "Uncle, could it be that you are really so ruthless and unrighteous, abandoning the family and abandoning the sect?" ”

Jian Chihiro finally stopped and said, "Why do you want to abandon it? ”

Jian Sanqian was happy, what he wanted was to attract Jian Qianhiro's attention, he had walked with Jian Qianxun in this secret realm of sword ruins before, and he also asked a lot of questions, but Jian Qianhiro didn't answer a few, and even what Jian Qianhiro said to him was not as good as Chutian and others.

At this moment, he finally attracted the attention of his uncle, and now he has seen it really, as long as he gets the slightest bit of Jian Qianxun's teaching, he will be inexhaustible for life.

He said with a slight expression: "The second uncle's revenge is not avenged because he abandoned the family, thirteen years ago, the sect placed such high hopes on you, you fell short, and now he is unrepentant and takes the initiative to give the opportunity to open Tianjian Mountain to outsiders, it is to abandon the sect!" ”

Jian Qianhiro was silent, Jian Sanqian's heart was quite restless, and his breathing was slightly short, he knew that the excitement would have an effect, as long as it touched the guilt of Jian Qianhiro's heart for the sect, he would not worry that Jian Qianhiro would not listen to him.

But just when he was about to say something cruel, Jian Qianhiro suddenly shook his head and said, "For the sake of the same clan and the same clan, you can say one more word, and it is also the last word." ”

Jian Sanqian's body trembled, his face turned abruptly pale, and finally after several changes in his expression, he finally didn't dare to be careful anymore, and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Uncle to teach me the way of the sword!" ”

Jian Qianhiro looked back at him, sighed and said, "Haven't I been teaching all the way?" ”

Jian Sanqian was in a daze, Jian Qianxun shook his head, there was a slight disappointment in his eyes, his heart was unspeakable, the sword was unspeakable, he took Jian Sanqian to wander around the secret realm of the sword ruins, just to let him carefully understand this unspeakable sword way.

It's just a pity that Jian Sanqian never understood.

But after all, he had a trace of guilt for the sect and the family, he was silent for a long time and then pointed to the center of Jian Sanqian's eyebrows, and a wisp of sword qi penetrated into Jian Sanqian's mind, and said lightly: "When you understand, you will naturally understand." ”

Jian Sanqian was stunned, after all, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and bowed deeply to Jian Qianhiro.

When he looked up again, Jian Chihiro was gone.

The Sword Ruins Secret Realm Mixed Yuan Realm can enter but not exit, his sword Qianxun is dedicated to the sword, and he can only be trapped here for life, reduced to the existence of no human ghost or ghost.

But even so, he still has a clear conscience with his family and sect.

At this time, on the Heavenly Sword Mountain in the center of the Sword Ruins Secret Realm, Jian Jiu climbed step by step along the winding sword steps.

Now he said that it was impossible not to be excited, as early as he could remember, he had lived under the high hopes of his senior brother and sister, and everyone said that he was destined to revitalize the Nine Sword Sect in the future, and even unify the three major sword sects.

In this environment, although his sword heart is pure and simple, he can't help but be affected a little, and of course, there is great pressure.

Therefore, he continued to work hard, kept cultivating, and strived to do his best in everything, so as not to disappoint his senior brothers and sisters.

But fortunately, what he worked was what he was willing to do, and he got enough results.

For example, there is no sword in the sky, it is his own originality, under this sword, Rao is as strong as the sword Qianxun's idealistic swordsmanship, have been greatly suppressed, if it is really a battle at the same level in the future, it is really unknown who will win or lose.

However, no matter how powerful and talented he was, there was always a mountain above him.

That's the way of the sword.

Thirteen years ago, the first person of the younger generation, won the crown on the hidden dragon list for thirteen consecutive years, his confident and conceited elder brother once said that what he admired most in his life were the two of them, one was the sword and the other was the sword Qianhiro, as for the wolf fierce, although he was also strong to the point of perversion, but he was more of a kind of sympathy for each other.

Yes, the sword has the way first, and the sword Chihiro is the second!

Now that Jian Chihiro is powerful, he has seen it, and the first two swords are easy to say, but the last sword is ...... He can't crack it!

And the sword Qianhiro is so strong, that sword has a way, and it should be strong?

Jian Jiu was very excited, this sword step was crossed by the man thirteen years ago, and now thirteen years later he also embarked on this road.

Thirteen years ago, when that man went out of here, he overwhelmed a generation.

So when he walks out of here, will he be able to achieve the achievements of that man back then?

Jian Jiu raised his head, looking up at the dark and dark secret realm of the Sword Ruins, but in his eyes it was actually a colorful sky, those were all his friends, they were all the kendo he liked, no matter the sword qi and sword intent were the way of the sword, and for the way of the sword, he had always been pious.

Jian Jiu was full of confidence, maybe he was not the opponent of Jian Youdao now, but he believed that sooner or later he would be qualified to challenge that person!

Then, when he came to the top of this sword mountain, and was about to accept the gift of the Ancient Heavenly Sword, he saw three sentences.

The first sentence, Lao Tzu came here for a visit.

Jian Jiu felt strange in his heart, thinking to himself that this could not be the senior brother of Jian Youdao who was revered as a god, right?

The second sentence, ouch, not bad.

Jian Jiu suddenly became sad and angry, and his heart was full of anger, which bastard wrote this, how could the Sword Dao Holy Land be so insulting?!

And then the third sentence, that's it, it's just a little better than the sword Chihiro's kendo.

Jian Jiu was stunned, and his face was suddenly as pale as paper!

In the middle of the undulating basin of the dragon, Chu Tian wiped the sweat from his head, slightly embarrassed, thinking that this could not be the spirit sword left by those sword protectors in the past, or the spirit sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect in ancient times?

With a slight force, the withered and waste sword in hand was directly pinched in half.

Chu Tian nodded, more and more sure of his thoughts, so bad, it must be that the times are too long to escape the weathering of the years.

Then another sword flew out of the crack, and he took it, and his brow jumped three times, crushing it with disdain.

Another sword flew out, Chu Tian stared at it, and swept it out with one sleeve to turn it into flying ashes.

Then countless swords flew out of this crack, as if there was a bottomless pit of the sword path under the crack, but each waste sword, the forging style, was not only different from the forging method of the three major sword sects now, but also between the waste sword and the waste sword.

Chu Tian suddenly didn't calm down, for some reason there was a sense of tightness in his heart, suddenly there was a clicking sound under his feet, he looked down, and thought to himself, wouldn't it, these swords are also so brittle?

But immediately, as if he had seen a ghost, he lay on the sword mountain to carefully watch the style of these swords, and in the next second, he jumped in another direction and grabbed a few swords to watch, and finally after circling the entire basin, Chu Tian suddenly became angry, and kept blasting his fists towards the surrounding sword mountain.

The third great force of the ruthless man's alchemy technique was terrifying, and the huge force bombarded the sword mountain in the basin, and it fluctuated with earth-shattering sounds.

But then there were countless fragments of waste swords rising into the air.

Chu Tian looked up blankly, he was really stunned now.

"Who dares to covet the treasure of my Peerless Immortal Palace?"

Suddenly, in the depths of the far open crack, there seemed to be a majestic voice.