The sunlight in the sky seemed to be dimmed by an invisible force, and it looked less dazzling.

Xiao Bing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the strange broken road in the distance.

In the sword heart grass, there are constantly sword rays, flying over and cutting the blades of grass, and the broken grass turns into a flying sword in the wind.

Xiao Bing was not shocked, what he saw in his eyes was a sword that seemed to be alive in the distance, Mei Zhi was gone, and he didn't see the person who took it.

Xiao Bing was furious, no one could take that sword away.

The sword and grass sword in the wind seemed to be alarmed, and stabbed straight at Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bingdao's right hand made a seal, and the card ......

In an instant, he was covered in a layer of ice armor.

The sword and the grass sword, hitting it, do not leave the slightest trace

Xiao Bing saw the sword in the distance, his eyes were a little solemn, this is the beginning of the broken road, and it is also the most dangerous section, this is the sword wind field pulled by the large array, and only after the sword wind field can he be qualified to take the sword inside.

The Sword Wind Field is very famous here, because it is the holy place where the disciples of the entire Zixiao Mountain commit suicide.

There are always disciples who walk in silently, motionless inside until they are blown into dust by the wind.

Xiao Bing moved forward step by step, he believed that the person who stole the sword must have passed the sword wind field.

I don't know when, there was a song in the sky, and the song was very poignant......

The life of the sword,

It is the past left behind by people,

Rotten in the sun,

Rust in the cold wind,

Why down,

Why not struggle,

The one who bears you,

It's gone and there's never looked back,

Wait a long time in solitude,

The man will not look back,

Sword Battle,

It is time to cut off all things,

The contempt of sorrow,

It's time to see through ......

The old man is gone, and the old man is gone,

The newcomer will come in the future,

The firmament of the world, the idiom of wind and frost,

A long sword,

At this time, the heart ...... Tasteless......

This song made Xiao Bing dazed, he inadvertently stopped for a moment, he always had a feeling that there was something in his words.

......

People looked at the martial arts arena again, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten that someone had broken into the Sword Pavilion, and the murderous reputation of the Sword Pavilion was not a joke, everyone was just used to it.

There are many calamities in life, there are too many things that can't be passed, and people here break the road to cross the heart knot, and they are new students, but they can't break through and don't nest.

Therefore, there are not many people who break into the Sword Pavilion, some people seek death, and more people seek survival......

After the sword wind field, there was no more sword heart grass, and in front of him was a barren white land like a battlefield, and all kinds of swords began to be inserted on the ground.

Fierce swords are all swords that are not easy to mess with.

Xiao Bing inadvertently got closer to a sword, and in an instant, a cold light flashed, flashing, his ice armor was slashed with a sword, Xiao Bing instinctively dodged, and the distance from the sword was far away, and the sword quieted down.

A gust of wind blew in front of him, and these swords were still chirping when Xiao Bing passed through the sword wind field just now, but they were all quiet at the moment. As if waiting for something.

Are these swords waiting for someone?

Xiao Bing stopped, and he could feel the unbearably suppressed and restless and slight anticipation in the gentle wind.

Here, breathing no longer hurts in the lungs.

Xiao Bing used spiritual power on his body to heal his lungs.

Xiao Bing was elegant, his eyes were closed, the wind was blowing his hair, and the sound of his clothes swaying slightly could be heard.

Xiao Bing felt better, so he stood up and looked around, looking for traces left by that person.

Nothing, no trace at all, Xiao Bing looked at the footprints he left on the floating soil here, and was a little suspicious, whether there was really such a person who took the sword just now.

Xiao Bing looked carefully, and then stretched out his hand to seduce you under the surrounding swords, the sword really attacked, but it didn't cut Xiao Bing half a point, Xiao Bing concluded that the sword would attack within one step, and when Xiao Bing looked into the distance, his eyebrows furrowed, the distance between these swords is one step, and people who walk over will be injured by the right without being cut left, in short, they can't dodge the attack.

Xiao Bing suspected that the person would pass easily, if so, it was obvious that the person was strong......

Xiao Bing took a deep breath and looked over again, the sword began to loosen fifty meters away, the distance between the sword and the sword was stretched to five steps, Xiao Bing felt that rushing over should be able to take a temporary breath.

Xiao Bing asked himself in his heart, "Do you dare to break in?"

Of course...... Dare......

He ran, his feet clicking on the bottom side flexibly, his body moving left and right, the sword beside him flying everywhere, the sword qi churning, and in an instant there was jubilation.

Xiao Bing's ice armor was cut a lot, but he passed the fifty meters unharmed, he stopped and gasped, but before he could take two breaths, he froze.

A sword pierced his body, this sword was the closest to here, but it was two and a half paces away, a safe distance of one step.

Xiao Bing smiled bitterly, and then cracks appeared in his body, like a piece of ice that was about to shatter.

He looked back behind him with difficulty, there was an elegant figure there, silently looking at this, he smiled, and it was completely broken.