In the inn, a plum blossom fell in a bowl of wine, and the swordsman raised his eyebrows.

"You're looking for the wrong person. Then he gently twisted the plum blossoms and drank all the wine in the bowl.

Three silver needles appeared out of thin air, stabbed at the swordsman, and finally turned three feet away, submerging into the table.

Outside the inn, the bullfighting was angry, the doors and windows were shattered, and the swordsman swept towards him, and the momentum was surging like a landslide.

A cold light swept by, severing the waves of qi. The swordsman stretches out his arms and holds an unbroken sword.

The rest of the shop was at a loss, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

The swordsman put on his hat and stepped out of the inn door, leaving only a bag of copper coins behind him.

The guests were shocked, and some people suspected: "It must be a grievance between the rivers and lakes, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

The wind and snow were shaking, the wind and waves were repeated, and the swordsman was in a green shirt and wanted to hide in the mountains outside the city, and everyone behind him had different expressions.

Someone said: "The world kills swords." ”

Outside the city, the swordsman walked unhurriedly, and the dark iron blade was pinned to his waist at this time.

Is the world killing swords?

The day foreseen by the predecessors has really come.

"Wait. On the pear blossom road, a woman in red appeared quietly.

"I heard that Xunshan's predecessor has disappeared from the world, and you, as his apprentice, should know some news about him. The woman's voice was beautiful, and she twisted her waist slightly.

"It's not about you. Taking another step forward, Hugh blames the sword for having no eyes. The swordsman raised his hand.

"Heh, you ungrateful sword cultivators are really a bunch of white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, since you don't want to say it, then go and die!"

"Aren't you ungrateful!" the swordsman flashed, and a cold light flashed.

"Wow!" the silver light poured down like a galaxy.

The woman in red had bright eyes and said to herself, "I already knew that the speed at which the amazing and brilliant sword cultivator comprehended the mysteries of the world would not lag behind. ”

"Hand over the whereabouts of the seniors of the mountain!"

"How can there be a road to heaven in this world that you think it is, it's just a sea of blood of a different color. The swordsman said in a cold voice.

At this moment, there was silence for several miles in a radius, and several black shadows appeared.

"Set up the Misty Illusion Array, since he doesn't want to tell the whereabouts of the predecessor of Wenshan, then kill him here. ”

"Do you really want to use the Misty Illusion Array? This formation is ever-changing, and so far, only the Emperor has walked out safely. ”

"The emperor's words, but if you encounter a sword cultivator, there is no forgiveness for killing, and you can sacrifice this array. ”

"That young emperor actually hated sword cultivation to such an extent. ”

The great array emerged, the sun and the moon turned, the night fell, and the ground within a radius of several miles continued to seep black water, and the living beings were wiped out.

In the sky and on the ground, it is getting smaller and smaller like making dumplings.

Where the black water flows, the flowers and plants have long since withered, and the black water continues to bubble like boiling.

The black water converged into a river, converging around the swordsman.

A light sigh, mixed with endless and complicated feelings.

The swordsman held the sword, and the world was as black as ink, and the silver light on the scabbard was also brilliant.

Ten directions, slash!

The silver light passed, the night was broken, and it was still the picturesque beauty of the rivers and mountains. It's just that the land next to the swordsman is completely polluted, and the black soil doesn't know how many thousands of years to grow vibrant flowers.

"No, this, how is it possible?"

The man in black scattered and fled, but he couldn't escape the chilling sword light, the sword light seemed to have passed through time, and after breaking the Misty Illusion Array, the lethality was still incomparable!

Only the woman in red was left, demented, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

The swordsman's sword seemed to deliberately avoid her.

The swordsman approached her, leaning close to her ear.

"I won't kill you, I want you to watch how miserable the prosperous world you thought would be. ”

On this day, the fourteen sword mountains in the world were all melted in one furnace. In the past, the eighteen great sword gates flowed like a river of blood.

Since then, no one in the world dares to speak of the sword.