"It's a pity that the sunset is infinitely good, but it's just ...... near dusk" Wang Xuqin's heart was still sad for the destruction of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

Wang Xuqin turned his head and said to the flowing wind: "I think a few of you have understood that the world is open, and the wind and rain are shaking, and I hope that in the future, you will be able to shine in the waves and sand." ”

After Wang Xuqin finished speaking, he saw that it was getting late, and ordered the flying boat to land and came to the foot of the remnant peak.

The word sword mound has been exposed to the air and has lost its former mystery.

King Ning and the crown prince followed behind, looking at the remnants of the wilderness, and they had a long aftertaste of what Wang Xuqin said on the flying boat.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go back and restore our lives." King Ning's heart fluctuated, this time the Yin Wind Valley appearance, compared to the last time, may not have a far-reaching impact, but once it is released, it is much more serious than the last time.

Not long ago, there was a big competition between the five factions, and this time it directly destroyed the Northern Xuanjian Sect, such an act, as the official of the Liuyun Country, it was time to have to express his position.

"Hmm." The crown prince nodded, and said to the people of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect: "The Sword Sect has fallen, you don't have to be too sad, today's blood will be paid tomorrow, I believe they don't want their blood to be shed in vain." ”

The prince was about to leave after speaking, but he left a sentence when he left.

Half a month later, there will be a group of young geniuses in the Liuyun Kingdom who will go to the Great Qin Empire.

"Does the prince want us to go?" Seeing that the prince was reluctant to say it clearly, Liufeng pointed out directly, after all, what they wanted most at this moment was strength, the revenge of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect had to be avenged, and the strength of Yin Feng Valley could not be compared to ordinary people.

The Great Qin Empire has six colleges, which are open to the entire Surabaya's sixteen countries, and these six colleges are also the symbol of the Great Qin Empire's sixteen countries in Surabaya. It was precisely because of these six academies that the Great Qin Empire was able to become the first hegemon of the Sixteen Kingdoms.

Half a month later, it will be the date of enrollment for the six colleges.

"Yes, if you want to take revenge, you need strength, and these six academies are the best place for you." The crown prince said, seeing that the wind was on the bright side, he did not hide it, and then said: "When the time comes, I will recommend you to my father, but if you succeed in your studies in the future, I hope you can remember the kindness of this prince." ”

"Prince......" King Ning wanted to speak and stopped.

"Uncle Ning, it's okay." The prince said, and at the same time, he had a preliminary understanding of the swordsman's sword heart.

Swordsmen dare to act, and it can even be said that they are a group of gentlemen who would rather bend than bend, only if they have their hearts to them, will they change their sincerity, this truth, the prince has understood at the moment when the wind is clear.

"Thank you very much." Flow ducts.

Such an opportunity is indeed very rare, because you can not see the outside world when you write, and you can improve your strength more quickly.

"That's very good."

The crown prince Ning led the iron cavalry away.

Before the sword mound, there were only seven people left.

Wang Xuqin stared at the two words for a long time, and finally came back to his senses when night fell, and said, "Let's go in." ”

"This is the resting place of countless ancestors of our Northern Xuanjian Sect, and it is also the tomb of countless spirit swords, and the biggest secret of our Northern Xuanjian Sect is also here." Wang Xuqin entered the passage with heavy steps under his feet.

Several people faintly felt the wrinkles of sword intent.

Wang Xuqin was even more surprised, here, for him, it can be said that it is very familiar, in the past, it was all sword intent lingering, but now he can only feel a faint sword intent, can it be said?

Wang Xuqin felt that it was a little unlikely, after all, how could so much sword intent be absorbed by one person, if so, wouldn't this person be crushed by so many sword intent, but?

Less than half an hour ago, the Killing Sword had obviously recognized the Lord successfully, how could it be?

When Wang Cupqin thought of this, his feet couldn't help but start to speed up.

The area that passed through the countless spirit swords shocked Wang Xuqin even more, because the countless spirit swords that were originally inserted here were all lying on the ground at this moment.

Could it be that Yang Ning really absorbed it all?

Thinking of this, Wang Xuqin's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but think of Yang Ning's various ways up the mountain.

It seems that only the truly chosen ones will have such achievements.

The seven of them passed through the spirit sword area and came to the passage.

"The front is the biggest secret of our Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and that killing sword is also in the space ahead." Wang Xuqin explained, as soon as the words fell, the six of them felt a faint coercion, with a hint of blood.

Seven people enter the blood-colored space.

Yang Ning? ”

Liufeng took the lead and found Yang Ning lying on the ground.

Wang Xuqin quickly came to Yang Ning's side, as a life-killing ghost doctor, he quickly made a judgment on Yang Ning's state at the moment.

"It seems that the inheritance of the sword killing has caused Yang Ning's mind to be somewhat damaged, but fortunately, there is no big problem." Wang Cupqin let out a sigh of relief, after all, Wang Cupqin could finally rest assured of the worry just now.

"Is this the Killing Sword?" Zhao Gang's eyes were even more blood-red against the backdrop of the killing sword, and even because of the influence of the smell of blood, there was a faint smell of killing in the depths of Zhao Gang's eyes.

Wang Xuqin nodded and said, "The Killing Sword is an artifact, and it is the same level as the Deduction Creation Mirror in the hand of the Fallen Wing Prince. Saying this, Wang Xuqin's gaze stayed on Luo Yi's body.

In Luoyi's hand, the quaint mirror, in the blood-colored space, emitted a faint white light.

Luo Yi spoke: "No, to be precise, the Sword Killing Star Sea is stronger than the mirror in my hand. Luo Yi had already felt the coercion coming from the blood sword lying quietly on the ground, although he had already recognized the lord and did not fluctuate too much, but Luo Yi knew in his heart that a divine sword could definitely surpass many artifacts.

Because it's a sword, a sword of killing.

"Perhaps." Wang Xuqin said lightly.

The combat power of the swordsman is indeed stronger than that of the people of the same rank, but that is because of the uniqueness of the swordsman, it does not mean that the sword is the same, but Luo Yi said so, and Wang Xuqin did not need to object.

Luo Yi stared at the killing sword on the ground, raised his head and said to Wang Xuqin: "Senior, it is inevitable that the divine sword has already recognized the master, and there is a big disaster here, so I won't bother you, go back to the master's door, and let the master decide." Falling Wing said goodbye.

"Well, Yin Wind Valley is the first to suffer this disaster in my Northern Xuanjian Sect this time, but it also warns the other four factions, I hope you can prepare as soon as possible." Wang Xuqin didn't keep it, because the current Northern Xuanjian Sect is no longer suitable for people, not to mention a remnant, the few people left are also overly sad, how to take care of others.

"In this way, the junior will say goodbye......" Luoyi left.

In the blood-colored space, Yang Ning's hand tightly held the killing sword, as if it was fused with Yang Ning's hand, and the blood-colored light flowed on the sword body, exuding a faint artifact coercion.

There is a faint feeling that a sword is out and ten thousand swords are surrendered.

The six of them were silent, quietly waiting for the screen name to wake up.

……

Three days later.

A group of seven people walked out of the range of the remnant peak and came to the front mountain.

The corpses were all over the field, none of them were intact, and the remnants of the Northern Xuanjian Sect were filled with smoke, and in the surrounding white mist, there were faint many auras lingering.

"Please leave." Wang Xuqin didn't have any extra words, and his voice echoed in the white mist.

After a few breaths, he found that the mental attention detected around him had increased instead of decreasing.

"Guys, it's too much." Wang Xuqin was already in a bad mood because of the fall of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, but at this moment, there were still people fighting the idea of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, and Wang Xuqin was already faintly angry.

"Haha......"

An insolent laugh.

"The Northern Xuanjian Sect is too domineering, it has been destroyed, can it still threaten Xishu?" This is a kind of martial art that transmits sound for thousands of miles, making people around, but it is like thousands of miles away, and once it sounds, it seems to be floating in all directions, which belongs to the peak of the spirit level.

"Overbearing?" Wang Xuqin snorted softly and coldly, and suddenly a majestic breath erupted.

"If you act like this, even if my Northern Xuan Sword Sect is domineering?" Wang Xuqin's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, terrifying and magnificent, with extremely strong penetrating power, and instantly shook open to the white mist that permeated the surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a sound of vomiting blood in the sky.

"It's really overbearing......"

It was another person, but it appeared straight in the sky, and the moment the white mist dissipated, a figure appeared, and in his hand, he grabbed a person, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"It turned out to be you." Wang Cupqin snorted coldly and recognized this person.

"It's me." That person was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't seem to have much fear of Wang Cupqin.

It can be seen that the strength is strong.

"Venerable Jinyu, you also want to take advantage of the fire to rob?" Wang Xuqin stared at the person in the sky, his face did not change, maybe he was a little jealous of this person before, but at this moment, Wang Xuqin had no scruples.

Because the Northern Xuanjian Sect has been destroyed, he has no worries, and even because of the departure of many old friends, Wang Xuqin has already sprouted the will to live and die.

Venerable Jin Yu also saw this, so he didn't dare to come down from the sky, otherwise with his strength, even if it was the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, he would have already deceived him.

However, at this moment, he didn't dare.

"Robbing while it's hot? Not really, it's just a matter of coming over and seeing if there's anything worth my shot. "Venerable Master Jin Yu said it easily, but his mind was on guard, after all, a strong man with the will to live and die was very terrifying, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would take his own life.

"Where to shoot? I'm here, you don't. "Wang Xuqin understood that Venerable Jin Yu's behavior was no different from taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"Really?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Xuqin was already full of murderous intent, and his momentum instantly climbed to a fixed point.

"I ......"

"Get out." Wang Xuqin snorted vigorously, holding the remaining medicine pestle in his hand, with a murderous intent, "Otherwise, you will stay forever." Wang Xuqin threatened.

The fall of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, for him, there is no meaning in living, the reason why he is still alive is because the revenge of the Northern Xuanjian Sect has not yet been avenged, and behind him, there are still a few disciples to take care of, otherwise when a few friends leave, Wang Xuqin will also choose to blow himself up without hesitation.

"You ......"

Before the Venerable Master could finish speaking, Wang Xuqin threw the remnants of the medicine pestle.

Whistling, the terrifying breath swirled around the sky, carrying the surrounding space, like a mountain, being thrown from the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Venerable Master Jin Yu hurriedly dodged, and then used his body technique to move away from the sky.

"Master?"

"A person who has an enmity with the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, if you encounter it in the future, you must deal with it carefully." Wang Xuqin explained.

Looking at the devastation, the loneliness in my heart became even stronger with the surge of killing intent.

As the Venerable Master Jin Yu was frightened away, the breath gradually faded away, after all, it was as strong as the Venerable Jin Yu, and they were all scared away by Wang Cupqin, how could the rest of the people dare to cross the line.

The six of them stared at the mountains for a long time.

Two hours later, Wang Xuqin said goodbye to the five people and said: "In the future, when you arrive in the Great Qin Empire, you don't have to deliberately take this revenge to heart, and improve your strength." Wang Xuqin instructed, and expressed his will that he would be here to protect the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

"Master ......"

Tears flowing.

"Go ahead." Wang Xuqin used his spiritual power and sent several people down the mountain.

The remnants of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect gradually disappeared as the white mist shrouded them.