The man's momentum was monstrous, and he flicked his sleeve with a sword.

"Why are they all so disobedient!" Youlian was angry, and the same was true of the sword robbery back then.

"It seems that there is a trouble...... Li Xing frowned, the man in front of him was tense, and it was obvious that he would not let it go easily.

"Ten thousand swords to you, let him go. Youlian waved her hand, this is the ten thousand flying swords that the man returned.

"The secret of the hidden sword is abolished today, and the ten thousand swords are no longer useful. The man interrupted with a wave of his hand, directly abolishing this ancient tradition.

looked at Li Xing in an instant, "I'm searching for souls, or you're splitting souls." ”

"My teacher left a message, the Hidden Sword Valley owed me the kindness of my ancestor back then, and now I am here with a sword, isn't it that Qiang Jian doesn't recognize it?" Li Xing's words were solemn, and once it was exposed, it was no longer hidden.

"Haha......" the man laughed.

"Youlian, you didn't tell him?"

Youlian was silent, but her expression told Li Xing that it was not so simple.

"Grandma ......"

Li Xing realized that he might be reckless.

"How can you let him go. "Youlian's face is deep.

"Hmph, his sword has surpassed the realm of immortals, and you also cultivate swords, you know what this means, how can I miss it.

Boy, leave the swordsmanship, you can go, otherwise, you can be buried in the valley. The man smiled and shook his head, raising his sword fortune.

Shout~

The man wanted to move, but Youlian stepped forward with a sword.

"Little boy, that's the forbidden place for the burial of swords in the valley, I'll hold him back, you hurry there, if that person is still there, or I can save your life back then." ”

A sword piercing, even more to Li Xing's voice.

At this time, it is useless to blame, he is the disciple of the sword robbery, and I Youlian can't let him die here.

"Unfilial girl, this is the second time you have raised your sword against me. The man's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward with his sword in his hand.

Syllable~

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Li Xing looked at the edge of a mountain full of sword fields in the valley below, which was the direction that Youlian had teleported to him just now.

Shout~

Without thinking, he flashed down, and Li Xing went straight into the interior of the valley.

"Stop him!" the man shouted as he struck the lotus with a sword.

But it was too late, because the Youlian set up an enchantment at the beginning, so the disciples of Tanaka Zangjian did not know about it.

Boom~

Through a layer of ripples, Dawn Star arrived.

"Wow~"

"This! is a heavenly-level flying sword, one, two, three...... There must be a lot of it. ”

Looking at the dazzling array of remnant swords in front of him, Li Xing sighed without sighing.

This is the inner depths of the Hidden Sword Valley, and it can be said that the land has been invaded by one broken sword after another, and there is no place to stay.

"The hidden sword is a burial sword, which really lives up to its name. ”

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Li Xing was attracted by a sharp edge here.

"Oh no! anyone?"

Startled, Li Xing saw a white-haired man with a yellow face sitting with his eyes closed and his knees crossed.

Just as Li Xing was cautiously preparing to find a place to hide.

"Huh?" the white-haired man felt in his heart, "the breath of the sword!"

His eyes were sharp, and the breeze was whistling, "Who?"

Li Xing's figure on tiptoe suddenly froze, obviously the other party discovered his existence.

"Junior...... Can seniors recognize this sword?" Li Xing respectfully held the robbery sword across his chest.

This place is full of mountains and swords, and only this one person's breath, as mentioned in the mouth of the grandmother Youlian, or in front of him.

"Haha, are you a disciple or a disciple of the sword robbery?" the white-haired man suddenly laughed.

"......" Li Xing rolled his eyes silently, how could he guess it all at once.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, are you okay?" the white-haired man said in a sudden deep voice.

"Hmm?what?" Li Xing was stunned.

However, the robbery sword in his hand shuttled away at this time.

Bite~

The sound of the sword sounded, obviously sighing and desolation.

It turned out that the object of this white-haired man's mouth was not Li Xing.

Looking at the sword that flashed in his hand, the man seemed to have memories in his eyes, and sighed: "Why did you come here with a sword?"

"Senior......" Li Xingjiang just happened, all of which were explained, as well as his own purpose.

"You go, for the sake of my apprentice sword robbery, I can save your life, but I haven't cared about the things in this valley for a thousand years, since the lord of the Broken Sword Valley let you go, why should you be persistent. The white-haired man shook his head.

"In vain?" Li Xing was stunned for a moment, and then ......

"Taishi Ancestor!" only to hear Li Xing crying, kneeling down with a puff, and was preparing to launch an offensive.

"A thousand years ago, the sword robbery no longer recognized me as a master. The white-haired man interrupted Li Xing.

"Uh...... Got it in the wrong direction. Li Xing was dumbfounded.

This, what happened thousands of years ago, and what did you do, Master?

"Let's go......" The white-haired man sighed and shook his head, waving his hand to return the robbery sword, just looking at the remnant sword in front of him.

Li Xing followed his gaze, and it was a broken sword, or it was no longer a sword.

The blade of the sword shattered, and the hilt broke......

"People go to tea and cool the sword but stay, who wants to lose the soul of the remnant sword, Qiang Jian has no intention of suffering, and the burial sword laments helplessly......

The end of the sword, it shouldn't be like this!"

Seeing the scene, his heart resonated, and Li Xing said to himself.

The swordsman can know the bitterness of burying the sword.

Bang~

A loud noise came, the sky was full of sword light, and the battle between the man's broken sword and the Youlian had already struck this forbidden land of the Sword Valley.

Bite~

But Li Xing was shocked by a sudden sword roar.

The battle of the sky broke out with brilliant light, but this forbidden land was filled with countless broken swords, all of which trembled.

Dumbfounded, Li Xing was at a loss, this sword sound came from a sword that had never moved......

"What did you do!" the white-haired man stood up, his gaze solemn as he pierced through the stars.

"The remnant sword resonates, the sword roars mountains and rivers, it has not been encountered for thousands of years, last time it was born by robbing the sword, and the fairy sword flew here, but this time, is it ......

It's the sword behind him!" The white-haired man was suddenly startled.

However, at this time, Li Xing was far more shocked than the other party.

In order to feel the sword, Li Xing kept a sword behind him, but this sword was never unsheathed.

It was the relic of his father, the sword that the old man Xuanling asked him to take away when Li Xing went down the mountain, the Falling Sword.

"The Extinction has never been unsheathed, and there are no waves, why today?" Li Xing's eyebrows tightened, and he was puzzled.

Shout~

At this time, the Falling Sword swept away, and all the remnants of the sword took off.

"Zang Yuan!" The white-haired man suddenly exclaimed, it was the remnant sword in front of him, and it was also detached at this moment.

Hmmm~mph~

In an instant, the remnant sword shrouded the sky, this is enough to have millions of remnant swords, and the black pressure is like a sword cloud.

"Impossible! The remnant sword is dead, why is it alive, all resonate...... Could it be that legend!" the white-haired man's eyes were full of shock.

"This sword ......" Li Xing held the Fall-Destroying Sword behind him in his hand, his eyes contemplative.

Li Xing didn't care about the sky scene, his hands were destroyed, and his father left things, which he always regarded as treasures, but he never felt any power.

Bite~

In confusion, the Extinction Sword trembled in vain, shaking Li Xing's hand open.

"Annihilation!" Li Xing was startled, Fang Cai, it was the long sword autonomous.

Bang~

Listen to the sharp sound again, accompanied by the sharp essence light, the sword of extinction roars and flickers, hanging in the sky.

Call~

Suddenly, a strong wind raged in the sky.

At this moment, the remnant sword was all over the sky, with the destruction of the fall as the center, and the coercion of the edge swept in, like countless deceased sword cultivators kneeling and worshipping.

"Sword Ancestor?"

The white-haired man was dumbfounded, his heart trembled when he saw this scene, and he suddenly found that under this coercion, the sword intent in his body did not dare to move.

Airplanes~

The ripples spread abruptly, the sky was full of sharp edges, and the countless remnant swords that knelt down were shining at the same time.

As if it was returning to the light, one after another remnant swords merged their last remaining breath into the Extinction Sword.

噹~噹~

The remnant sword spreads and falls to the earth, like scrap iron.

Boom!

But I saw an extremely sharp sword light rising into the sky, breaking through the sky, dazzling and bright, and even more domineering, announcing the world.

The Sword of Destruction is unsheathed in vain!

In the Hidden Sword Valley, the sword intent was Ling Tian, and the flying swords in the hands of hundreds of thousands of Qiang Sword disciples resonated, and the battle between the Lord of the Broken Sword Valley and the Youlian came to an end.

The sword cultivation in the world felt inexplicably panicked......

"Haha, the precipitation of endless years, the origin is restored, I finally woke up, you are my little master......

Hey, you're so weak. ”

I only heard the sound of vicissitudes like the first cry of a young bird, like a baby and an old man, and the opening was a complaint about Li Xing's disgust.

There was even a flicker of brilliance, and a fat, baby-like figure appeared above the hilt of the Slayer Sword.

"Sword Spirit?"

Li Xing was in shock, but when he heard this, he was stunned, and in an instant, he rolled his eyes and pursed his lips.

Come down, I'll kill you!

"Wow~ Why am I so sad, the previous generation of masters was a madman, this generation ...... Obviously a stupid melon.

Look at the ding, the clock, and the mirror......

and that sword, it's not as good as me, but their owners are all heroes, hey, it's ill-fated, who is indifferent. ”

Suddenly, the sword spirit's baby-like cry sounded, full of disgust for Li Xing.

"Hey, there are still people here, can you give some face, what else is there to do, arrange the boudoir." Li Xing roared, and couldn't help but glance at the white-haired man not far away.

However.

Puff~

The man knelt on the ground in vain, his voice resounding through the sky, and seeing his solemn face, his eyes were full of the sword of extinction hanging in the sky.

"In the lower hidden sword, your Excellency is the legendary ancestral sword?" The white-haired man hid the sword respectfully and had a restrained attitude.

"Huh?" Li Xing was stunned, this turned out to be the real valley master of the Hidden Sword Valley, the hidden sword.

When he came, Li Xing naturally learned about Yotsuya's information.

"It's not. The Slayer Sword Spirit glanced at it disdainfully.

"I beg Your Excellency, I would like to save the life of this Tibetan Yuan Sword!" Zang Jian disagreed, still respectfully, and picked up the remnant sword in his hand.

"No, I don't save it. The Slayer Sword Spirit was still disdainful.

The strange scene in front of "......" made Li Xing helpless, and it was said that this Hidden Sword Valley Lord ...... Isn't it very arrogant.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze made Li Xing's heart tremble.

"Xiaoyou, it just called you the master, and begged Xiaoyou to come to the rescue......" Zangjian's anxious voice came.

"I ......" Li Xing was suddenly speechless.

It's not a question of whether I can save it or not!

I don't even know why it calls me little master!

What I say, will it listen?

Also, isn't your sword broken, can it still be saved?

Several doubts hit Li Xing's mind, and Li Xing felt that he had lived for a long time.

I remember that Grandpa Xuan Ling said that this sword must be of extraordinary quality, so the sword spirit is derived, and Li Xing can also accept it.

Can......

"I've never been refined with blood, and I haven't felt any breath, so why does this sword creature call me the master......"