Between the front mountain and the back mountain of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, there is a rainbow bridge, under the night, the lonely one lies between the two mountains, it is the only connection point, and in the middle, there is an invisible abyss, no one knows what is down here, and no one dares to explore it easily.

After all, if you want to explore this abyss in the territory of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, you must first obtain the consent of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, otherwise it will challenge the authority of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, and who would be so stupid to challenge its authority in the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

In the night, the abyss was like a huge mouth of a desolate beast, pitch black and abnormal, no light could penetrate into it, and no light source could emit light.

And just above such an abyss, halfway up the cliff, there is a glimmer of light flickering tonight.

This is a cave, and there is a faint fire flickering inside, and above the entrance of the cave, three words are written: Sword Shrine Land.

This is the sword mound of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

The sword mound, the place where the sword is buried. The master's body fell, and the sword body was buried together, and over time, there was a place for the sword mound.

Therefore, in the sword mound ground, there are many swords. It can be said that this is the heaven of swords.

A variety of swords, stuck in the ground, no matter how many ordinary, all kinds, there are ingenious bladeless swords, there are light as a giant blade, there are unparalleled heavy weapons to kill, there are light and agile like cicada wings......

Less than two feet away from entering the cave, a man held a torch in his hand, looked at the sword shadow in front of him, and knelt down.

This person is none other than Jian Jue.

"My sword is absolutely perfect, the sixty-second generation of the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, waiting for the birth of the sword again......"

As the first person of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, Jian Jue is convinced of the legend of the Sword Killing Sword, not only because he saw it during the day today, but because Jian Jue knows that in the depths of the Sword Shrine, there is indeed a sword, a divine sword, and a divine sword that is enough to make people crazy.

It is precisely because of this sword that the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has been able to inherit for thousands of years and endure for a long time, and it is precisely because of this sword that the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has to settle down in Western Shu.

It can even be said that success is also a sword, and defeat is also a sword.

The fate of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect is closely related to this killing sword.

At the moment when Jian Jue knelt down and spoke, a dark red shadow suddenly flashed.

Soon. If it weren't for the amazing cultivation of the sword, it would never have been discovered.

But when Jian Jue discovered this dark red shadow, he already knew that the Killing Sword had indeed been born.

Jian never knew why he wanted to lead Yang Ning up the mountain in the first place, his original intention was simply to let Yang Ning help him and let the Northern Xuan Sword Sect take a step forward, but he didn't expect that because of Yang Ning's arrival, it was to wake up the killing sword in the depths of the sword mound.

"I don't know if all this is a blessing or a curse?"

Jian Jue was confused.

Kill the sword out, kill the road.

It's definitely not just talking, this is something that Jian Jue understands deeply.

"Kill the road, this world has been peaceful for a long time after all......"

Jian Jue sighed, stood up on his knees, and walked towards the depths of the Sword Shrine.

The wind of the autumn night is very cold, not to mention the abyss between the two mountains.

In the pavilion in the middle of the front mountain, in an attic, the six brothers of Jian Wuxiu were surrounded together.

"Senior brother, Elder Taishang is too domineering......" Jian Biyou is very fond of swords, but it doesn't mean that Jian Biyou has no temper.

The War Courtyard he is in charge of is the largest combat force of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and it is also the main new force of the Sword Sect. Originally, this time the five factions competed, and the War Academy won two places, which was taken for granted in Jian Biyou's opinion, but it was taken away by Elder Taishang with a word, how could this make Jian Biyou swallow this breath.

"Elder Taishang has always been domineering, and you don't know it." Between Jian Wuxiu's expression, there was an inexplicable ruthlessness.

"But ......"

"Nothing, it's not yet to the point where it can't be turned around." Jian Wuxiu's eyes were shining, as if he had already taken a countermeasure.

Jian Jue is the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and his status is unique, but Jian Jue, after all, he has been away for too long, Jian Wuxiu thought to himself.

"Oh?" Jian Biyou was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior Brother already has a countermeasure?" ”

"You say, what if this Yang Ning's strength is not enough, or he dies suddenly?"

Jian Wuxiu said, a chill appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother, do you mean to kill him?" When Jian Biyou heard this, he didn't even call the senior brother in charge, and directly opened his mouth Senior Brother to get up, you can imagine the hatred in Jian Biyou's heart.

"Kill him? You're going to kill? Jian Wuxiu gave a sword Biyou a roll of his eyes, and said, "What else do you have in your mind besides the sword?" ”

Jian Biyou realized how stupid what he said, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "What does Senior Brother Zhang mean?" ”

"Didn't Elder Taishang say that Zhao Chunlei's strength is not enough, then let Zhao Chunlei of the War Academy challenge him, I believe that with the strength of Zhao Chunlei under your disciple, it should be no problem to win a Yang Ning." Jian Wuxiu said, looked at Jian Biyou, and continued: "But you must not say that we instructed you, otherwise you will know the consequences." ”

"Yes, yes......" After hearing this, Jian Biyou suddenly realized, looked at Jian Wuxiu, and suddenly became kind.

Jian Wuxiu looked at the outside of Geyu and said, "It's just time for Zhao Chunlei to touch the bottom of this Yang Ning." ”

"Brother Zhang, if this Yang Ning is defeated by Zhao Chunlei?"

"Then it's up to me to come forward, the six of our senior brothers are jointly signed, and I don't think Elder Taishang will say anything more." Jian Wuxiu seemed to have seen Jian Jue's deflated expression, and a hazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, not bad." Jian Biyou clapped his hands and said, "At that time, the facts are already in front of you, even if it is Elder Taishang, it is impossible to let a person who is not as strong as Zhao Chunlei participate in the big competition." Jian Biyou followed Jian Wuxiu's words and said a series of things that should have happened later.

"However, what if Zhao Chunlei is not as good as Yang Ning?" At this time, Jian Wubo's words were tantamount to pouring cold water on the dreams of the two.

"Why don't you do it?" Jian Biyou was stunned for a moment and said, "How is this possible?" ”

Zhao Chunlei, but he was cultivated by his own battle academy, and his strength had already reached the peak of the Guanshan Realm, and the divine fire had already been opened, so he was just about to ignite his body and be completely promoted, how could he be invincible.

Thinking of Yang Ning's breakthrough during the day, Jian Biyou said: "If I'm not mistaken, this Yang Ning is the pinnacle of the Mountain Viewing Realm that only broke through today, how can he be defeated?" "Jian Biyou has considerable confidence in his apprentice.

Jian Wubo looked at his junior brother and felt that his junior brother was a little stupid.

"The person who can be specially greeted by the Supreme Elder, even if he only broke through today, but believe me, he must have extraordinary strength." As the first seat of the Criminal Law Academy, Jian Wubo's vision is naturally very incomparable.

"Do you really want to swallow this breath?" When Jian Biyou heard this, the ambition that had just been aroused by Jian Wuxiu was once again poured with blood.

"You can let Zhao Chunlei try it first, if it doesn't work, then think of a way......" Jian Wubo has no extra way, but let Zhao Chunlei try it first, so as to find out the strength of this Yang Ning, it will not be wrong.

"Looking at it now, it's all about it......" Jian Bifu also echoed.

Jian Jue's temper, the six people knew in their hearts that if the six people came forward to stop Yang Ning, it would definitely make Jian Jue tear his face, even if he killed the six people in the end, it was not impossible, but letting Zhao Chunlei, the party, come forward, would not give Jian Jue any excuse.

"Then let Zhao Chunlei come forward......" Jian Biyou was helpless.

"Biyou, in the past few days, you will let Zhao Chunlei cultivate well, don't hide it, give him the greatest authority, and raise his strength first." Jian Wuxiu finally made the case and made the final proposition.

The six of them dispersed, but in the end, Jian Wuxiu left Jian Biyou behind and gave Jian Biyou a set of sword skills.

"Biyou, if you are not sure, then hand over this set of sword skills to Zhao Chunlei, this time, in fact, we can't lose." Jian Wuxiu finally decided to hand over that set of sword skills to Jian Biyou.

Jian Wuxiu has been accustomed to being high, and after more than ten years, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has the final say, although his position is because of the sword absolute, but more than ten years have passed, and there is no news of the sword absolute, once he returns, all this is gone, and Jian Wuxiu is unwilling.

Even more unwilling than Jian Biyou.

"Okay." Jian Biyu took over the sword technique.

Jian Biyu opened the book, and the word "Angry Sword" was written on the letter.

"Senior brother, this ......" Jian Biyou was stunned, he didn't expect that his senior brother would actually hand over this set of sword skills to him.

The angry sword can already be said to be the strongest sword skill of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, a Xuan-level martial art, turning anger into anger, burning with anger, pouring a sword.

As you can imagine, the power of this sword.

"Actually, I'm more unwilling than you......" Jian Wuxiu sighed.

Jian Wuxiu patted Jian Biyou's shoulder and said, "Senior brother, don't let me down......"

Jian Biyou took the sword technique, looked at Jian Wuxiu's eyes, and finally in Jian Wuxiu's expectations, he said, "I will definitely not let my senior brother down." ”

Jian Biyou left, and in the pavilion, only Jian Wuxiu was left alone. Jian Wuxiu's face gradually changed, and he was a little hideous.

"Why, why do you come, all my efforts have to be handed over to you, why?" Jian Wuxiu was very angry, how much he had paid for the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, in the past ten years, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has become stronger and stronger, that one and that one, it was not his Jian Wuxiu who did his best, but the sword absolute returned one day, and all his efforts became the sword master.

"I'm going to take it back......" In the depths of Jian Wuxiu's eyes, there was a touch of ruthlessness, looking at the direction where Jian Biyou left.

"Senior Brother Biyou, I hope you don't let me down." Angry Sword is the sword sect's Zhenshan mastery, the original sword skills, passed on to disciples, are strictly regulated, Jian Wuxiu has violated the rules of the Sword Sect by doing this, but in order to make the sword lose face, Jian Wuxiu will never regret it.

"Elder Taishang, this Northern Xuanjian Sect is still mine after all." A hint of gloom flashed in Jian Wuxiu's eyes and disappeared into the attic.