For some reason, the large stars in the sky dimmed, and the sky was cloudless, but there was no bright moon hanging, only to see a dry thunder suddenly piercing the night sky. The white roar flashed, waking everything up, and the thunder ignited the jungle near Jianjiazhuang.

With a croaking cry, she was born.

"It's an ominous omen!" Sword Family Ancestor Jian Xin sighed.

Kenshin sat shirtless on the steps of the front yard as if waiting for something, it was certain that what was waiting was not the birth of his granddaughter, he had many wounds on his body, the most fatal of which was the large scar on his chest, not only the right arm but also the left eye, although the body looked very thin, but the enduring body still revealed domineering.

"Master, it's a girl. The old woman who delivered the baby said to Jian Yixing, the head of the Jian family.

"Okay, good, a girl is a girl. Jian Yixing couldn't wait to go into the inner room to see how the mother and daughter were doing.

I saw that Jian Fang's hair was scattered and his face was pale, and the baby girl beside him was still crying.

Jian Fang's chapped lips opened and spit out with difficulty: "Ah Xing, you can name her." "The body is very weak.

"I—I can't. Let Abba help you get it, don't you think it?" Jian Yixing looked at the baby girl in his arms, and a smile spread on his face.

"Hmm~" Jian Fang nodded in agreement, and then rested.

"Abba, look, it's a girl. Jian Yixing came to the front yard and happily entrusted the baby girl to Jian Xin.

Jian Xin sat under the steps of the eaves and looked at the dark sky and didn't pay attention to Jian Yixing's words, Jian Yixing's smile froze, and there was only the cry of a baby girl nearby.

"Abba, what's wrong?" Jian Yixing asked with a smile on his face.

"Tear mole loves to cry, it's pointed. Kenshin didn't even look at the baby girl, and let the tears go.

Jian Yixing was very puzzled, but he didn't forget the purpose of coming to Jian Xin: "Abba, how about you give your granddaughter a nickname?"

"It's... Is karma?" Kenshin slowly stood up from the steps, "Look at this day. "He held the hilt of the sword in his left hand.

Jian Yixing looked up at the sky, but he didn't see anything famous.

"It's called whatever it is. As he spoke, Kenshin pulled out his sword.

"What can it be that is black?" lowered his head and saw, "Abba, what are you doing with your sword?"

Jian Yixing also felt it, it was a group of uninvited guests!

"Xing'er, you go first. Jian Xin was very calm and asked Jian Yixing to leave the front yard first.

"Remember, this kid will do a lot of earth-shattering things in the future. Before leaving, Jian Yixing heard Jian Xin's last words.

When!When!Kenshin used his sword to flick away the slash of others, knocking down the person who was in the lead in a matter of minutes, and then followed Jian Yixing.

During the fight, blood splattered on the baby's swaddling clothes, and then the baby girl stopped crying, which was a strange phenomenon.

The two came to the atrium, and suddenly Kenshin was gone.

"There's a couple of old guys, get out of here and let everyone flee. Jian Xin turned around to meet the enemy, and it was the ancestors of many sects such as the Huashan faction, the Emei faction, and the ancient tomb faction who came to fight.

"Why don't you retreat and cultivate, come to my sword family village?" Kenshin turned his hand back and put the sword into the sheath.

"Kenshin, stop talking nonsense! hand over the peerless martial arts, spare you from death. Huashan Shizu threatened.

"This time, our new and old hatreds will be settled together!" the Tomb Master pointed his sword at Kenshin as he spoke.

"Heh~" Kenshin sneered, "Hahahaha! It's ridiculous!", after the laughter, he stepped out of his legs and held the hilt of the sword.

The ground cracked open, and the atrium was shattered by a sword roar at that moment.

A sword to turn the wind on the spot disrupted the harmony of Huashan Shizu's internal force, causing it to fall into a state of internal force disorder.

The backhand attack sword wind swept by, directly passing through Huashan Shizu's body, the ground behind him was swept away by the sword qi, and there were sword marks ten steps away from the sword heart's feet.

After being blown by this sword wind, Master Huashan was shocked, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"There are no shortcuts to cultivation, and the desire for strength will only lead you to deeper suffering, so the Sword Sect does not have a peerless martial arts. With that, he turned to look at the ancestors of the other sects.

Master Huashan fell to the ground in the moment when Jian Xin turned back, and then lay on the ground crying and dying! All the internal organs of his body were shattered, and the meridians of his whole body were misaligned, and it was completely crushed and confrontational.

"If you're here for revenge, then come!" Kenshin shouted at them with a sword shadow.

Everyone in the Jian family was fleeing, and Jian Yixing thought about his father's words.

"Like what?" Jian Yixing thought as he ran towards the Jian Fang clan, his mind constantly skimming over various scenes.

"It's like overturned ink! Soaked in this painting! She's going to end it all!" Jian Yixing finally thought of an answer that satisfied him.

Jian Yixing pushed open the door of the Jian Fang clan, only to see someone put the knife on the neck of the Jian Fang clan, the old woman who took care of her was already dead, and the other old servant was so frightened that she shrank in a corner.

"Wang Po, you stand here with your child and don't move. The moment Jian Yixing handed over the child, the man in black changed the hunting target to Jian Yixing.

There was a sword roar, the hand of the man in black was trembling, and the blade was clicking.

The moment Jian Yixing slashed the sword out of the rack, a sword flower pierced into the chest of the man in black.

"You're in the wrong place!" Jian Yixing glared at the man in black.

Wang Po held the baby girl in her arms, and Jian Yixing fled with the Jian Fang clan on her back.

Tomb Master, Death! Kenshin showed no signs of weakness at all.

"Let's go together!" Emei Master Ancestor Ye Laixiang shouted, and a large number of masters and elite disciples of various sects poured out to jointly attack Jian Xin.

"Sword Domain!" Kenshin's love sword let out a mournful sound, and a round of sword qi struck everyone, and the sword light flickered and the sword shadow was difficult to distinguish.

"'Fallen Sin'. This may be the last time we will work together!Let them see the true strength of the 'Fallen Sin Kenshin'!" The sound fell, the sword aura in the atrium was overflowing, the cold aura was pressing, and countless people were killed and injured in an instant, and no one dared to move forward to fight the old man Kenshin in the bursts of sword roars!

Bang! Kenshin flew into the air, the dust rolled up, and the smoke enveloped his body due to the influence of the sword cold, only to see a bright star in the sky flashing brightly, which happened to be printed on the "Fallen Sin", and the starlight and sword light overlapped together very dazzlingly.

"Falling Star Sword Technique!" Kenshin swiped lightly with his finger sword, stirring the air nearby, and only a trembling sword wind split the atrium, pulling a sword flower to the ground, the wind blew the swords, and the spears were all broken, and the weak retreated!

"Poof~" Ye Laixiang gushed out a mouthful of blood, and for the time being, he escaped from the range of the "Fallen Sin Sword Domain".

"He must have this sin sword technique on him!" suddenly someone shouted.

"Amitabha, why is the sword donor so obsessed with killing?" Master Shiyi, a senior monk who was invited by everyone, held the Buddha beads with both hands and closed his eyes and said.

Kenshin was already red-eyed at this time, and a round of sword moon dance towards Shi Yi.

There was a crisp sound......

"Ah Xing, you put me down and escort Wang Po away. The Jian Fang clan muttered weakly in Jian Yixing's ear.

"No! I'm going to have to send you out too. Jian Yixing quickened his pace, because it was very difficult to protect Wang Po with the Jian Fang clan on his back, and many people in the Jian family escorted them. Although they were stopped by a large group of people, the three of them rushed out of the encirclement under cover.

It's a pity that he was sandwiched by Li Yuxin and Bai Qingzhi outside Jianzhuang.

"Let go of me, you go. Jian Fang sighed.

Jian Yixing let go of the Jian Fang clan and leaned her against the tree beside her.

"Mrs. Wang, there shouldn't be anyone behind this. You take the child first, remember her name...... Sword ink dyeing. "The sword is drawn to meet the enemy.

"Qingzhi, you go and kill the one who ran away, leave this to me. Li Yuxin commanded.

The sword wind blew and rolled up the fallen leaves and hit them. "Unless you step over my corpse!" Jian Yixing yelled angrily.