The Shushan Sword School, one of the top ten sects in China, is a legendary force in China.

The Shushan Sword School has existed since ancient times, and I don't know how many years it has been inherited.

Therefore, the Shushan Sword Sect has a profound heritage and strong strength,

If it is an enemy, I am afraid it will bring trouble to the Chen family.

However, Chen Jian did not have the slightest fear!

The Chen family wants to become a force that others are afraid of.

Only through the test of blood and fire,

It needs a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a battle and killing full of dry bones.

What about the Shushan Sword Sect?

As long as you dare to come to the trouble of the Chen family.

Chen Jian will be destroyed!

"The order goes down. ”

"Everybody be on your guard. ”

"Prevent ill-intentioned people. ”

"Take advantage of the decisive battle. ”

"Sneak into Chen's house. ”

"No matter who infiltrated the Chen family. ”

"As soon as they are discovered, they are all arrested. ”

"If the other party lets go, you can kill without mercy. ”

Chen Jian's face was cold and his eyes were cold, he stood up,

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he said coldly.

"Yes, Master. ”

When Xi Xi heard this, she immediately nodded respectfully.

Time passes quickly,

The day is dawning,

Pale cyan sky,

There are a few remnant stars inlaid with it.

The earth is hazy,

Like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray.

The skyrim at this time,

It has been revealed that it is slightly white.

The clouds were gathered on the edge of the sky.

As if soaked in blood,

It has a hint of red.

At the moment, the milky light mist,

Shrouded in the depths of the Kucang Mountains,

On the fortress of the ancestral land of the Chen family.

Although I can't see the morning sun,

But it seems to exude a burning breath.

The morning sky is slightly fragrant,

The night rain washed away all the dirt,

With the fragrance of jasmine,

I also rendered it in the wet,

With the wind blowing,

Floated into the pores of every breath.

At this moment,

Under the fortress walls of the ancestral land of the Chen family,

Countless warriors have gathered to watch the battle.

They each picked a location with a good line of sight.

Wait for the Shushan swordsman Qing Yunzi to come to the door to challenge in person.

On the fortress wall of the ancestral land of the Chen family.

The dead soldier of the Chen family was dressed in a black-clothed dragon pattern uniform,

Lined up on both sides in a neat and orderly manner,

Their momentum is like a rainbow, and the fighting spirit is monstrous,

At first glance, you know that he is a serious Predator.

Not to be underestimated.

And on the lookout in the middle of the fortress of the city walls.

A person stands proudly, he is white-clothed and snowy, ethereal as a fairy.

He is Chen Jian, the head of the Chen family.

Chen Jian was already on the city wall fortress of the Chen family's ancestral land,

Waiting for the arrival of Qingyunzi.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and looked at the line of water and sky on the horizon,

Although the morning sun has not yet risen, it has already seen the clues.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be burning,

Rendered with a layer of orange-red halo, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"The beginning of the day is almost coming. ”

"Why don't you see the figure of Shushan swordsman Qingyunzi yet?"

"He's not coming, is he?"

Everyone waited for a long time, but they didn't see Qingyunzi coming,

So they talked about it.

"A poem!"

"A bucket of wine!"

"A long song!"

"A sword at the end of the world!"

"Three Thousand East Flowing Water"

"Stop messing with dust!"

"In this life, I will also accompany the wine!"

"I'll get you drunk with wine in this life!"

Suddenly, at this very moment,

From afar, there was a singing voice.

The voice came and went, up and down.

In the pavilion on the wall of the ancestral fortress of the Chen family.

Chen Jian suddenly turned around and looked at the entrance of the Kuocang Mountain Range.

His face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

Chen Jian knew that the other party was coming!

And the crowd of onlookers also realized that something was wrong.

They looked up and followed the direction from which the song had come.

I saw that at the entrance of the Kucang Mountains,

One was dressed in a white robe with a sword box behind him,

A middle-aged man with three swords stuck in his sword case,

Holding a wine gourd in his hand, his body swaying,

Singing songs, he staggered slowly.

He is the Shushan swordsman Qingyunzi,

Qingyunzi seems to be drunk, and her eyes are blurred,

He sang a sword song in his mouth, drifting out of the dust.

It can be said that the way Qingyunzi appeared,

Unique!

When everyone saw this, they were like a tide,

Retreat to both sides, making way for Qingyunzi.

Seeing this, Qingyunzi nodded to everyone and walked slowly.

In the end, Qingyunzi was under the fortress walls of the Chen family's ancestral land,

Stopped.

Qing Yunzi raised his head and looked at Chen Jian who stood proudly on the walls of the fortress.

"What are you doing standing so high?"

"I wonder if it's going to be tiring to look up at my neck?"

"Give me down, you!"

Qingyunzi glanced at Chen Jian dissatisfiedly and said unhappily.

After speaking, Qingyunzi shook his right hand and put the wine gourd in his hand,

Throw it at Chen Jian, who was standing on the wall of the fortress.

Battles, explode in an instant!

I saw that the wine gourd seemed to turn into a cannonball,

Carrying unparalleled power,

With lightning speed,

Roared towards Chen Jian's body.

Seeing this, Chen Jian's face sank,

He pinched the spell mark in his right hand and waved it slightly.

swish

Suddenly, a cyan wind blade,

Carrying a sharp edge,

To the roaring wine gourd,

Slashed down.

Tear and pull!

The cyan wind blade slashed on the wine gourd,

is like a bamboo,

Instantly split the wine gourd in half.

But

This does not mean the end.

Though the wine gourd is broken,

Drinks that can be scattered in all directions,

but they were not scattered to the earth,

but in mid-air,

Condensed into a sharp sword,

Towards Chen Jian,

Flying away.

Seeing this, Chen Jian's face remained unchanged,

He tapped his toes on the ground,

The body flips backwards three hundred and sixty degrees,

The sword whistled against the tip of his nose,

Chen Jian narrowly and dangerously dodged the attack of the sword,

Swish.

But the sword is in the sky,

After a radian,

flew back again,

Towards Chen Jian's head,

Whistling coming.

"Shattered!"

This time

Chen Jian didn't give the sword a chance to get close,

He snorted softly and pinched the spell mark in his right hand.

Suddenly, in mid-air,

A boulder emerged,

Then the sword slashed at the boulder,

Suddenly by a huge force,

Shattered by the tremors,

Turned into a flood of wine,

Scattered all over the place.

"You weren't killed by me with a single move, your strength is not bad. ”

Under the walls of the Chen family's ancestral fortress, Qingyunzi looked at the scene in front of him,

There was no drunkenness on his face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth he whispered.

"Each other, each other. ”

Chen Jian's face was indifferent, his eyes were deep,

Looking down at Qingyunzi condescendingly,

He said in a flat tone.

Zizi.

Chen Jian and Qing Yunzi looked at each other,

collided in mid-air,

It was as if there was a violent firework.

The momentum of terror,

From Chen Jian and Qingyunzi,

Suddenly burst out, soaring into the sky,

The surrounding void shook constantly.

The terrifying momentum made the faces of the people around look white.

They felt suffocated and almost out of breath!

So, those who were looking around,

Had to retreat dozens of meters.

Far away,

so as not to suffer from the two strong men Chen Jian and Qingyunzi,

The implication of the aftermath of power during the battle.