The forest was filled with smoke and dust.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is liveliness, and there is no shortage of fights and killings in lively places.

Zhang Yuechuan saw the right time, and took advantage of his body to shake off the two people behind him, he had been waiting for the right opportunity to make another move.

The Longhua sword blade on the sword stone of the Hanging Sword Forest had already been exposed, and the sharp sword light slowly flowed.

He was sure to draw the sword, even if it didn't recognize him as its master.

However, all his actions have fallen into Cheng Han's eyes, and he has been closely watched.

Xuanshuimen Cheng Han really didn't come for Longhua Sword when he went out this time, but when he left to return to the sect, he would definitely bring the sword back to Xuanshuimen with him, and he didn't care whether he was dead or alive.

The clouds surged in the sky, and a red streamer swept across the sky.

With a crisp sword roar, a special long sword smashed through the ancient tree and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone fell silent, staring at the mighty treasure that stood in the center of the room.

Zhang Yuechuan was the closest, he stared at the long sword in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”

He didn't even realize it was a sword for a moment!

It was a long sword as long as a broomstick, with a strange shape and a bladeless blade.

The sword was four feet and an inch long, and three fingers wide.

Cheng Han's eyes flashed slightly, his body moved slightly, and he burst directly from a distance, he stretched out his hand, and the target was directly at the red long sword.

Zhang Yuechuan, who had just looked at the thing in front of him clearly, raised his head.

He looked at the figure of Han Cheng rushing towards him, and secretly said in his heart: "This thing must be a treasure, otherwise the old monster of Xuanshui Gate will not be in a hurry to seize it, maybe it is still a sword that is even more powerful than the Longhua Sword!" ”

The sword stood on the ground, unsheathed.

The red long sword was connected to the scabbard, which reflected a red demon red, faintly exuding a special magic power.

Then, he stretched out his palm and slowly grabbed the red sword that exuded a strange aura.

A bright smile appeared on Zhang Yuechuan's face, "Haha, this sword is mine!" ”

Heaven does not take it, but suffers the blame, this sword is his chance, and he is bound to get it.

He had even begun to fantasize about the angry appearance of everyone after getting the sword and the miserable scene of everyone beating the chickens and dogs in the audience!

At that time, he can rely on this sword to crisscross the martial arts rivers and lakes, thinking about that majestic self, the future is really promising

Suddenly, Zhang Yizhen, who was around the scene, hurriedly said, "Don't touch that sword!" ”

Haha, you're in a hurry, aren't you?

The smile on Zhang Yuechuan's face became thicker and thicker, and his expression was close to madness.

The palm of his hand was finally held on the bright red hilt, and Zhang Yuechuan raised it slightly, and the long sword was lifted in his hand.

Zhang Yuechuan straightened his body, his image became more and more majestic, and he stared excitedly at the red sword in his hand.

Hahaha~

The laughter abruptly stopped.

"What's going on!"

A red flame ran down his sword-gripping hand like a writhing snake around his arm.

Zhang Yuechuan frantically shook his arm, trying to get rid of the red sword in his hand, but the strange red long sword was like the most ferocious snake entangled around his arm.

In a moment's breath, the red flame spread around him.

Zhang Yuechuan, who was shrouded in flames, writhed wildly, and howled miserably.

However, the red flame could not be extinguished for a long time, but burned more and more.

The twisting red flames were like blooming flowers, blooming on Zhang Yuechuan's gradually blurred body.

After three breaths, Zhang Yuechuan had already burned into a pile of skeleton powder, and the red sword fell, making a crisp sound of gold and jade striking.

The red sword stood diagonally on the stone road, looking more and more weird.

There was silence.

What's going on? This scene shook the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone didn't expect this red sword to be so weird.

Cheng Han, who swooped in, had already stopped his figure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he admired with a smile: "Well, it's quite okay." ”

Zhang Yuechuan was actually calculated and killed by him!

Someone, who was dominated by fear, asked in a trembling voice, "This... What the hell is this... What is it? ”

Zhang Yizhen shook his head and sighed: "Alas~ The red clothes of the rivers and lakes are 'ghostly and sorrowful'. ”

"You mean... This red sword is one of the top ten killing swords in the 100 weapons list... Ghostly? ”

Zhang Yizhen stood with his hands in his hands, he nodded, his expression became solemn, and said, "The red clothes of the rivers and lakes are coming." ”

Everyone present was shocked.

Sitting firmly in the top 10 of the 100 weapons list?

Hua Feifei also asked suspiciously.

Zhao Jin looked at the weird red sword in the distance and asked, "What?" Haven't you heard the rumors of ghosts? ”

Hua Wanfei stared at Zhao Jin with a curious expression, and said, "What rumors?" ”

Zhao Jin stroked his forehead, how did this idiot go to the rivers and lakes?

It is rumored that Ghost Sorrow is a strange killing sword soaked in blood, and no one dares to touch this sword, because anyone who touches it will be ignited instantly.

Because it was a backlash from the killing sword!

And the person who embraces ghosts and ghosts is the red-clothed Qu Hongnian of the rivers and lakes, this person is cold and abnormal, and I heard that he is the descendant of the killing Tao.

Back then, the ghost and the sorrowful party were born, and the heavens and the earth showed a vision, the sky cried rain, and the ghosts cried at night.

Then the artifact automatically chose the owner, and chose Qu Hongnian, who was born in the world, and then this person even disappeared from the sight of the martial arts.

More than ten years later, the ghost and sorrow reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and Qu Hongnian, the red-clothed red man of the rivers and lakes, with the sword in his hand, cut off dozens of treasures on the list of 100 weapons, thus becoming one of the top ten on the list of 100 weapons.

"Is there a situation?"

Xuanshuimen Cheng Han didn't care about continuing to pretend to be generous, his top priority was to take the Longhua Sword and then leave the ghost place of the Hanging Sword Forest.

Because the appearance of the red clothes in the rivers and lakes must mean a life-and-death fight, with his realm ability, he does not dare to resist the ghost and sorrowful master.

After thinking about it, Cheng Han quickly shot at Longhua Sword, and moved a few times, Longhua Sword

"Longhua Sword stays, people can go, otherwise their lives will stay here."

A clear and domineering voice entered the Hanging Sword Forest, and many Jianghu guests stopped fighting.

Because the sound was so loud and oppressive that it was not something they could easily resist.

Some of the Jianghu guests who were a little weaker endured the blood that poured up their throats.

It's so strong!

Between the green leaves of the sword forest, a red dress flashed, and the figure turned back and forth and quickly changed, dragging a reddish afterimage in the forest.

It was as if even the leaves were trembling.

The red clothes are better than the fire, and the black hair is like a waterfall falling down, and he is like a young man.

The young man came to the scene with an indifferent murderous aura, and everyone only felt that death was hanging over their heads.

The rumored characters in the rivers and lakes are ghostly and sad in red.

It's a year of Qu Hong!

Qu Hongnian came to the Hanging Sword Forest, the sleeves of his red coat moved slightly, and he stretched out his pale hand to hold the 'ghost sorrow'.

The red flame quickly jumped up Qu Hongnian's arm, and there was no tragedy like before.

At this moment, the red flame was like a well-behaved and docile little snake, wrapped around Qu Hongnian's left arm, and his expression seemed to be intimate.

Qu Hongnian lifted the ghostly sorrow of his left hand.

Suddenly, within three feet of his body, the sword qi of slaughter was filled with denseness.

Those who are close to the sword qi have only one way to die!

Cheng Han had already obtained the Longhua Sword, but he could only be helpless at the moment, he inserted the Longhua Sword back into the sword stone, and then quickly left the Hanging Sword Forest.

Perhaps, most of the people in the rivers and lakes have only heard the rumors of Qu Hongnian, the heir of the killing Tao, but few of them know the horror of this young man in red!

And he's seen it with his own eyes.

The Great Elder of Xuanshui Gate, who possessed the strength of the Heaven Realm mid-level powerhouse, was defeated in front of this person, and finally recuperated from his injuries for three years.

At that time, he was only a core disciple of Xuanshui Sect, and now that a few years have passed, this person's strength is even more terrifying.

Within the sect, Cheng Han was praised as a genius by many sect elders, and was admired and admired by countless juniors and sisters.

Before a genius like him reached Qu Hongnian, he could only bow his head.

There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Between geniuses and geniuses, there is still a hierarchy like a moat.

By the way, is there really a genius?

Cheng Han left the Hanging Sword Forest, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's a kind of self-deprecation for yourself.

Hanging Sword Forest.

There are still many arrogant people who want to challenge the young man in red with the attitude of giving it a try.

It was just a red sword qi that floated away, and then a big man with the same strength in the Heavenly Realm was forced to withdraw from the seven zhang away.

In front of the Longhua Sword, a red dress came out of the dust, the young man was carrying a ghost, and his cold face looked back at the people in the Hanging Sword Forest.

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