"Since ancient times, the land of Kyushu has been blessed by the gods, who have given me barn grain and blessed me to cultivate and read. It is rumored that there is an oracle in the fragment of the world that says: 'The Xuan clan inherits the divine vein, the blood conceals the spiritual rhyme, detains the dragon vein of heaven and earth, and holds the order of the common people. The men of the Xuan family, who share the ancient divine veins, have been passed down from generation to generation, wearing white silk robes, upholding the broken sword, protecting the land of Kyushu, prosperous for thousands of years, and evergreen. 'Therefore, the land of Kyushu has always been ruled by the Xuan clan, and thousands of sects in the world are all respected by the Xuan clan. Where the disciples of the Xuan family are, the wind and rain have been smooth for thousands of years, and the country and the people are safe. ”

"Hey, why is it 'The Secret History of the Xuan Clan' again, it's the third time this month!Doesn't this storyteller tell other jokes?" At the door of the teahouse, on the cypress bench, the little girl with pigtails pursed her lips and complained to the half-grown boy next to her. "Sister Qing'er is really, she wants to go to the outskirts of the city to see what is lively, and leave us here alone. ”

The boy in coarse linen clothes doted on the green silk that fell in front of her, smiling and not speaking. Where does Qing'er want to see the excitement, her tough temperament to protect her shortcomings, I'm afraid it's almost the same to create the excitement by herself!

"But since that earth-shattering accident sixteen years ago, the vision of the sky, the tengu eclipse the sun, and the day has no light. The Xuan clan in the land of Kyushu was killed and injured in one day, and it is impossible for Rao, the most powerful gang, to have such a force to do something against the will of heaven, but this Xuan clan really has no one alive.

The immortal family fell, the factions avoided suspicion, and there was no descendant to investigate the cause and effect, and the white-clothed Xuan clan disappeared. Since then, the righteous path between heaven and earth has not flourished, and treachery and evil have run rampant. Mobs are raging and people are displaced. Cultivating Immortal Tianchi and Shanyun; Xiwu Donglin and Nansong; the three major forces of the Sect of Study, the Valley of Immortal Medicine, and the Wangu Chamber of Commerce; plus the cults that have become increasingly rampant in recent years, there are thousands of sects and sects in the world, and no one dares to wear white silk clothes. ”

"Cut, it's just white clothes, what's the big deal? Look at it, you see it...... Aren't those people wearing them!" The pigtailed girl's small eyes rolled and she rolled to the door in dissatisfaction. The half-grown boy looked at it and explained with a chuckle, "That's the white gauze clothes, it's a light and fluttery feeling, most of the immortal cultivators are ......" The words were only half, but they were silent.

Outside the door of the teahouse, a team of white-clothed disciples, with swords at their waists, were heroic. The leader is majestic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a long sword with a dragon and phoenix in his hand, and he is wearing a ......

not stained with the slightest dust, white silk garments.

"Shagai City has been rampant recently, Tianchi sent Xuan Lang, and specially brought all the disciples to eliminate the demon and defend the way, this is the broken sword of the Xuan clan, the sword is out of the sheath, and you will live in peace!"

The listeners in the teahouse poked their heads out one after another, watching the young man on the street raise the sword in his hand, several people's eyes widened, and several people frowned, but after meeting the gaze of the white-clothed disciple, they hurriedly turned around.

"If my brother isn't a bad person......

"Guard!" As soon as the little girl spoke, she was interrupted by the boy next to her in a low voice, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, pulled the girl up, and hurried away through the back door.

When the awe-inspiring declaration of justice was announced, no one on the street stopped to cheer. The faces of the disciples of the First Immortal Cultivation Sect were a little unbearable. A Tianchi disciple grabbed a passer-by and drank, "Hey, why did you run away in a hurry?

"Feng Lin, don't be rude. Xuan Lang stretched out his hand to stop his subordinate disciples, and bowed deeply to the panicked passers-by, "I scared you, old man, I apologize to you on behalf of my disciple for your rudeness." "Is it collusion with the Demon Sect? To be precise, the city lord of this Shagai City is the seventh hall master of the Demon Sect!

That's why everyone is frightened and has no smile on their faces. That's why there are countless families whose wives are separated, and it is difficult to reunite...... Now that he is here, he must change this status quo!

Since he has chosen him, he will definitely replace the Xuan clan and do the right thing for the heavens!

"Since you're here, why are you blowing the wind on the street?" a young man dressed in black fell from the sky, his eyes blazing under the dark green lotus mask, "Xuan~~~ Langyo, isn't your ambush on the outskirts of the city on the Sanli slope?

Watching the black-clothed young man set up his light skills and rushed out of the city, Xuan Lang couldn't help but shake the long sword in his hand, "Bingruo, the seventh hall master of the Demon Valley, as you wish!"

Two waves of people on the outskirts of the city have already been fighting, and Tianchi, who is determined to win, and the demon cultists who have been prepared for a long time are in a stalemate. After the Xuan clan was wiped out, the Demon Sect rose up, and the two sects of one valley almost dominated the world. The two sects - the Broken Soul Sect and the Seven Charm Sect are all over Kyushu, and the so-called decency is almost terrified; above the two sects, there is the first valley in the world - Youlian Valley. Youlian Valley does not expand its power, and the so-called scope of its name is only a city of Shagai in Liangzhou, but it is firmly on the throne of the first place in the world with its unfathomable martial arts cultivation and the invincible magic sword Ling Yue. And without the support of the Xuan clan, only the two factions of Tianchi and Donglin can look at it a little.

But if there is a break......

"Array! Tianchen Yiwei!" The clothes were flying, Xuan Lang's figure flickered, and a ray of white light stirred into the battle. The people of Tianchi Gate immediately understood, with Xuan Lang as the core, and set up an exclusive magic circle. The waves flowed, and for a while, the white clothes were full of vigor and fighting spirit.

The stalemate between the two sides has gradually become clear. The young man with the broken sword was extraordinarily powerful, and he slashed a large number of demon cult members under the sword. Although the deep true qi flowed through the whole body, it did not need to inject a single cent into the shattered divine sword under his hand. The sword light was chaotic, and the flying white clothes were already stained with blood, and the murderous aura under the sword became stronger and stronger.

Seeing the defeat of the valley people in front of him, Bingruo's eyes sank slightly. Shagai City is the first city captured by Youlian Valley, and it is also the only city so far. Others only know that they envy him for being the city lord of this sand cover at a young age, but they don't know how many cold guns and arrows there are behind the position of this city lord. He has no background in the Youlian Valley, no one to support him, and he has relied on blood and rain all the way around. This time, Qing'er's thoughts were known by the valley master, saying that he was giving himself a chance, and why not give others a chance to kill himself.

It's just that I'm afraid that the valley lord never thought that Qing'er would openly support himself as the city lord, so that he would persist until today under the crisis. But Bing Ruo knew very well that the valley lord would not let himself pursue his only daughter so easily, and the Tianchi faction came to the door, and this time what was given to Bing Ruo was a death order, and he couldn't repel the Xuan family who claimed to have pulled out the divine sword, and he came to see him.

Not daring to keep his strength any longer, Bingruo pulled out the Lianbi double sword on his waist and flew up.

Being able to be the seventh hall master of Youlian Valley, Bingruo's martial arts can not be mixed with the slightest water. Since he was a child, he has eaten the true qi condensed by thousands of grasses and insects, and the tricks honed in the bloody rain and bloody wind, just relying on this white-clothed young man who appeared out of thin air and the so-called legendary broken divine sword, do you want to trample on his twenty years of hardship and seize his city?

Seeing that the people of the Youlian Valley who were forced by the magic circle gradually gathered, the arrows from all directions suddenly closed up. Bing Ruo shouted, and the thick true qi was injected into the twin swords, and a move swept through the fallen leaves, and the sword qi condensed into two giant birds and flew across the field, slashing the front sections of dozens of arrows together, and the broken arrows shot back towards the path they came from!

Blood splattered! The archer fell!

The twin swords faintly emitted a blue and purple halo, with the enchanting and evil aura unique to ancient murder weapons. A faint trace of black mist swirled in his eyes, Bing Ruo rose into the air, the short sword protector in his left hand rotated upward, and the long sword in his right hand pointed to the sky, leaping over the layers of the crowd, and slashing at the Xuan Lang volley in the center of the formation!

Murderous aura!

Xuan Lang didn't move a single bit, only put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and without using his true qi, he pulled out the broken pieces and faced the murderous life-killing sword.

Boom!

In the shock of the qi wave, the Lianbi long sword full of true qi actually shattered into the broken sword that did not show the slightest aura at the moment of contact, and the ice in mid-air suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and smashed to the ground.

"The sword is unsheathed, and the demons are gone. The Tianchi disciples dispersed, Xuan Lang's eyes were cold, and he walked towards Bingruo who was struggling to get up with a broken sword: "The Xuan clan is alive, and the righteousness is long-lasting. "There are still no flashy moves, just lifting the broken sword and stabbing at Bingruo who has fallen to the ground.

"There is no divine sword in this world at all! Even if there is, it is the sword of the main hall!" An arrogant and crisp female voice came, and despite the obstruction of the people around her, the girl flew up in the air and went straight to the core of the battle. The blue lotuses in the sky appeared one after another, and the chaotic dark green silk clothes swirled into a bewitching giant lotus in mid-air with the strange true qi.

"Young Valley Lord!"

"Young Valley Lord!"

Several purple-masked black-clad valley crowds chased the green-shirted girl and jumped down the hillside. Seeing the highest-level ghost guard appear, the people of Tianchi Sect, who had already relaxed their vigilance, immediately became tense again.

"Whoever wants to touch me must also ask me about the sword in my hand!" Although she said this, the girl was empty-handed, and the green bracelet on her wrist was shining. Under the cyan veil, the girl's teeth were slightly exposed, smiling evilly, and grabbing Xuan Lang's long sword with one hand!

Xuan Lang's pupils shrank sharply, and he used his palm to force the people around him to retreat. The right hand holding the broken sword could be raised, but it was too late to block the dark green lotus that flashed in front of him. The girl's body was weird, and she easily flashed in front of Xuan Lang, but she didn't have the slightest true qi to keep up, Xuan Lang knew that the broken sword would not exert its strength, so he took two steps back, picked up the sword flower, and dodged the seemingly easy grasp.

Xuan Lang had been fighting with the Demon Sect for half the night, and the true qi in his body was already on the verge of exhaustion. The girl who suddenly appeared at this moment contained an unusually powerful strange power in her body, which was not like the true qi practiced by ordinary people, but like the surging spiritual power of the demon god.

The phoenix eye bent, the girl leaned in to catch up, the strange power flowed through her wrist, just a probe, a circle, a back-grasp, and she had already held the broken divine sword that had just shown its might in her hand!

Suddenly, the white light is vibrating!

As if unwilling, the sword body of the broken sword, which had been lifeless, suddenly burst into dazzling white light, and there was a faint roar of dragons and phoenixes in the air!

The invisible white mist wrapped around the girl's arm, and the girl was caught off guard and was forced into the sword qi, and the surging sword qi forced the spiritual power to rush straight to the heart.

It is worthy of the divine sword of the Lord......

The stubbornness in the girl's eyes flashed, and she gritted her teeth and refused to let go of the hot broken sword, and with a muffled snort, the bright red blood at the corner of her mouth slowly flowed down.

"Xuan's Divine Sword, how can you and the crooked way of the evil sect touch it! Quickly return it to pieces, so as not to hurt the lives of the two of you!" Xuan Lang, who was in shock, did not forget to take back the broken pieces. That broken sword sealed itself, and no one in the Tianchi Sect had been able to pick it up for more than ten years. He can only pull out the sword from the sheath, and when facing the enemy, he relies on the broken self-reaction, not to mention the mastery, even if he infuses his true qi into it, he can't do it.

But this girl, how did she make the broken feedback?

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, the girl took a strong step forward to block in front of Bing Ruo, and the strange lotus shape of her left wrist rotated, accompanied by a flickering green light, pressing on the right hand that held the broken sword hilt. The green light flickered and flickered, and finally disappeared with a strong white light.

Under the veil, the girl casually wiped more and more blood from the corners of her mouth, and said proudly with a pale face: "From now on, this broken sword is mine!"

...

The floating crystal ball slowly fell, and the image in mid-air gradually dissipated. The two robed old men had solemn faces, and they wanted to speak again.

"Isn't this ......?"

"You can't be wrong. Excalibur can never be triggered by outsiders. ”

"It seems that this world is going to be chaotic again......"