The land of Xishu, the city of sin.

In the Spring and Autumn Decades, wars continued, large and small countries were countless, in this long time, many countries have disappeared, but there are still many remnants of various countries survived, but most of them have been integrated into the countries that followed, only those most stubborn Spring and Autumn remnants still retain their respective country names, these people have been forcibly relocated to the mountains and mountains of Xishu by the empire.

The city of sin is a city built to suppress these Spring and Autumn relics, and in the past ten years, because of the existence of a man, those Spring and Autumn relics who were originally ready to move have become extremely quiet.

For decades, countless strong people wanted to assassinate him, but they all died under the blood spear, even the great master of the Eight Realms who was once Hou Shu finally fell under the sea of blood.

It was also because of that assassination that Bai Qi slaughtered 200,000 people outside Xishu, and this kind of killing created the angry and feared name of the God of Killing.

A troop of dozens of horsemen roamed the plains outside the Sin City, led by a handsome young man with a long blue sword hanging from his waist, unsheathed, but already recognizable.

"Head, there's no oil and water on this trip!"

Behind him, he clamped the belly of the horse, urged the horse forward, and grinned while touching his bald head.

"Jin Laosan, at your level, if you really meet something, I don't think you have anything almost, haha!"

A group of people behind him laughed, seemingly not giving face.

"Get out of the way, you guys are jealous of my talent, do you say it's the head?" Jin Laosan smiled, looking at the young man on the side with awe in his eyes.

The young man smiled gently, looking at the world in the distance, but there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if he remembered something.

"Okay, don't make trouble, since there is nothing to gain from this trip, we should also go back, I was still thinking about the last trip, to help you get a little military merit, it seems that it will not work, go, go back to the city!"

The boy snapped the reins, turned his horse's head, and galloped away in the direction of Sin City.

The dozens of soldiers behind him followed in an orderly manner, and the team was extremely neat, like a straight sword, in the process of running, no one spoke, making this 'sharp sword' full of powerful aura.

The Marquis of Manghuang commanded an army of millions, including 200,000 cavalry, and among these cavalry there was a special group, they were the best riders, crossbowmen, and warriors in the army, and the light cavalry composed of these people was the best scout.

Black Riders, an ordinary name, but in the army is a group of extremely proud groups, and there are many cultivators among them, so even in the face of those cultivation troops, they have the expression of Lao Tzu's number one in the world, and it is very difficult to become the head of these black horses.

Among the millions of troops, four thousand black horsemen, you can imagine how proud and proud these people are, but now such a group of proud people are extremely respectful to admire their little leader, although the young man is not very old, but this kind of admiration is cultivated under the military exploits of life and death one after another, they are all robes of life and death.

After placing the horses in the grassland camp of Xishu that specially bred their mounts, they walked on foot towards Sin City.

Striding over, looking at the group of people in front of him, the soldiers guarding the city gate stood up straight at the same time, and respectfully watched the group of people enter the city.

"Go on your own, it's time for me to do a handover. The young man said in a loud voice to the robes behind him.

"Head, let's give you another ride!"

"No, I'll be back if I have the chance, let's go!"

After speaking, the young man didn't give these strong men in the army any chance, and with a little footstep, the whole person turned into a streamer and galloped away.

"Hey, forget it, I can handle the first thing myself, and I'm sure we'll see each other again. ”

There is only one city lord in Sin City, that is Bai Qi, after the end of the Luohe Covenant, the Marquis of Manghuang has returned to his original position, and naturally lives in the Hou Mansion of Sin City.

The young man walked directly into this gloomy Hou Mansion, and it didn't take long for him to come to a courtyard, looking at a white-clothed person standing in front of the stone table in front of him and practicing calligraphy intently.

"It's coming!"

"Bai Xingye, I think you have also received the news, we should leave, this time the academy sword pool is fully opened, we will meet a lot of opponents, and we should go back early to make some preparations. The boy found a place to sit down, not feeling anything wrong with the identity of the boy in front of him.

For the young man in front of him, Bai Xingye also didn't say much, if he wanted to be so natural in front of Bai Xingye, what was needed was not only self-confidence, but also strong strength, and the person in front of him had it, because his name was Li Shentong.

"I'm waiting for you to come back, and now that you're here, it's time for us to leave. ”

After writing the last word, putting away the pen and ink, Bai Xingye stared ahead, his eyes were full of strong and incomparably strong fighting intent, this time it was not just the academy's sword meeting, this was a real dragon fight, so many strong people came, it would be very interesting.

"It's all ready to go. A beautiful woman also walked in, wearing a blue dress to set off the wonderful figure, that cold appearance made many people very excited, over the years not only the teenagers have grown up, but those girls back then, also quietly bloomed like flowers.

"Qianying is also here, the three of us can leave first, and there is no need to contact the rest of the people, after all, it's just a burden, I can't wait to go back, I really want to see how strong Mo Yugong and Su Li, who is now famous in the northwest, are." ”

"If you go back, you'll know!" Leng Qianying smiled lightly, her eyes were rippling, and what she saw was Bai Xingye's pride and confidence.

Hearing that name, Li Shentong's eyes crossed a trace of gloom, and then turned into firmness, I will tell you who is the one who is really suitable for you!

Walking alone for thousands of miles, a single figure, a black shirt swept in the wind, and a figure galloped in a suburb.

In front of this figure, there was also an injured body galloping, and his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

After all, the injured body still couldn't avoid the black clothes behind him, looking at the black clothes standing in front of him, the man gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "What kind of hatred do I have with your Supervision Yuan, so that you want to hunt me down like this!"

When he stopped, he found that the owner of this black dress was just a young man about sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome, holding a black long sword in his hand, facing the man's angry roar, the young man was expressionless, and said lightly: "The imperial criminal, as a court official, kill!"

"You are a bloody spurt, how can I be a criminal in the empire, if you want to kill, you can kill me, there is no need to slander me!" The man's anger surged into his heart, staring at the young man deadly, his right hand clenched the long sword in his hand, and the true yuan in his body also erupted with anger.

"Sell imperial intelligence, according to the law!"

Without the slightest affection, the young man waved his sword, like a splashed ink landscape painting, a black mountain sat down, and the huge power directly crushed it, and the majestic true yuan was completely unreasonable and cathartic, and the breath of the half-step five realms was perfectly displayed.

The sword intent was extremely strong, the mountains were falling, the vastness was boundless, and the powerful aura suppressed down, and at the same time, one after another sword qi swept through the sky, bringing deadly power.

The man resisted, the sword qi shot out, and the sword qi swayed out with the long sword in his hand, and the true yuan in his body was also passing rapidly.

It's a pity that in the face of such a black mountain, any sword qi is shattered at the bottom of the mountain, and it can't stop such a force from coming.

"Black to green!"

With a whisper, the sky was full of black vitality, like a real mountain appeared in front of you, and the birds and flowers on the mountain were incomparably distinct.

Rumble!

The huge force suppressed down, the green mountains came, the ink soil was in front, this green mountain wind and cloud sword had become no longer the same in his hands, but it was undeniable that this sword was even more powerful, black turned green, and the two completely different breaths transformed into each other, and the power that erupted was enough to kill a cultivator of the five realms.

Poof!

Blood was pouring out, and a slender sword mark appeared on the neck.

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and the young man exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, although this was not the first time he had completed the task, but every time he fought, he could feel that he was getting stronger, and the feeling of becoming stronger like this was really good!

Puff puff

There was a hurried sound in the distance, and a red eagle flew from the sky and landed on the boy's shoulder.

Taking out the letterhead on Red Eagle's body, the young man opened it, and the words written on it also made his Gujing Wubo's mood become excited.

"The sword pool is fully open, return quickly!"

Gently crushing this letterhead, the young man muttered in a low voice: "I've waited for so long, it's finally here, the Qingshan Wind and Rain Sword is still too weak, I need a stronger sword intent, this time, the trip to the Sword Pool, no one can stand in front of my Mo Yu Palace!"

Jin Independence and Luo Hongnian, who went to Jiangnan, also received the news of the opening of the sword pool, and the mutual communication between the two during this time can be regarded as having a certain friendship.

"I really don't know how strong those people have become back then!" Whenever he thought of this, a trace of excitement would well-up on Jin Du's face.

Luo Hongnian, who was in the carriage, looked at the familiar environment on both sides of the official road, and said softly: "Don't worry, the people you care about will definitely not let you down." ”

"I just want to know, when you go back, will you still kill you?"

"Kill, if I don't fight him, my cultivation path will end here. ”

Luo Hongnian's tone was extremely firm, her eyes were calm, and this time she knew that she had no way out.

With a sigh, Jin Independence shook his head, some people are destined to be a bad fate, he knows how powerful Luo Hongnian is after so many things, so he really wants to see if Su Li has become so powerful back then.

"Don't let me down, or I'll kill you first!"