The wounds on his arms were bleeding profusely, and Sun Yun gradually lost his strength, and the sunlight reflected a dazzling light on the smooth stone wall.

The blood marks left by the two Sun Yun slides down had originally solidified on the stone wall, but at this moment, with the sunlight, it was as if they were alive.

Blood poured madly down the stone wall in the direction of the hilt.

The severe blood loss made Sun Yun's vision blurry, and he did not notice the abnormality of the blood stains.

As time passed, he felt more and more that the palm of his hand and the hilt of his sword were smeared with oil, slippery and slippery.

Gradually, Sun Yun lost consciousness, his hand loosened, and the whole person fell towards the cliff.

And at this moment, the two blood marks that surged towards the hilt of the sword were frantically absorbed into the body by the hilt.

Immediately afterward, a sword roar that shook the entire mountain forest came out.

On the hilt of the sword, red silk threads emerged and rushed towards Sun Yun, who fell in mid-air.

The silk thread caught up with Sun Yun, wrapped it layer by layer, and then gently pulled it back to the hilt of the sword.

Sun Yun lost consciousness and didn't know what happened, but this sword roar attracted the attention of all the tourists on Shu Mountain.

Originally, the legend of the Shushan swordsman has been spread all over China, and this sword roar has caused many people's reverie.

However, due to the sealing of the road up the mountain, there is no way to verify whether this sword roar was done by the legendary Shushan swordsman.

Ordinary tourists can't do it, but it doesn't mean that Nanhongmen and the military are indifferent to the eyeliner planted here.

Not long after this happened, several figures appeared at the high net of the closed mountain.

"Commander Long, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you look good. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Tang costume who was very elegant and said.

"Old man, you call me like this, it really torments me, but you ......"

Before the polite words were finished, Commander Long suddenly looked at the middle-aged man's forehead.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Old man, why are you black?" ”

The abruptness of this sentence surprised everyone present.

This Dragon Commander is really bold, who in the entire south dares to say such nonsense as the law enforcement elder Li Rudao Yintang, the real person in charge of the Southern Hongmen.

At this time, a young man beside Li Rudao said with a displeased face: "Long Li, you are dizzy today, believe it or not, I will kill you here now." ”

Long Li looked at the young man, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

This fear is not fear of this young man.

But his seal hall was also dark.

This is definitely not normal, Long Li thought in his heart, and couldn't help but look at everyone around him, and found that everyone's Yin Hall was emitting a layer of black mist more or less deep or shallow.

Although he couldn't see himself, he also knew very well that he must be in the same situation.

"Old man, please forgive Xiaolong for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of crossing this high net, otherwise there will be a disaster of blood and light. The fear in Long Li's eyes spread.

And this real fear happened to be seen by Elder Li.

Long Li's offense to him was still slightly angry at first, but he suddenly thought that this Long family's deduction technique could not be matched even if he looked at the entire Shenzhou.

But Li Rudao, the old fox, did not show what he thought on his face.

"Do you mean, is there really a Shushan swordsman appearing?" Li Rudao asked with a cold face.

It seems that he doesn't believe Long Li's words.

"Old man, have you forgotten the hilt of the sword inserted in the mountain?" Long Li said.

Speaking of this, Li Rudao's heart trembled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He stared at the mountain for a moment and then said: "Long Li, if you are afraid, you can go back the same way, I am an old bone, and I am not afraid of this bloody disaster, both horizontal and vertical are death, early death and late death are only a matter of one or two years for me." ”

Long Li glanced at Li Rudao, how could he not know what he really thought.

This old thing has been stuck at the peak of earth-shaking for more than thirty years, and if it can't break through the realm of heaven and man, it will really be alive for the past two years.

"Then please take care of the old man, let's withdraw first. After Long Li finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the soldiers to close the team and left the high net.

When the troops were out of sight, the young man said with a look of anger: "Grandpa, this damn guy dares to speak out, I will kill him sooner or later to relieve your anger." ”

"Yu'er, you are very wrong, grandpa will not be there in the future, you must remember that this person can only be wooed and must not be an enemy. Li Rudao said calmly.

"Why is this, grandpa, our Li family is already half the overlord of Shenzhou, whoever dares to speak disrespectfully to you, the grandson will never be soft. The young man said domineeringly.

"You also know that it is half an overlord, when did you become the overlord of the entire Shenzhou, and it is not too late to say this. Li Rudao hated iron and couldn't make steel after glancing at him, and then ignored it.

I saw that his right foot lightly touched the ground, and a vertical jump directly crossed the high net and walked in the direction of the hilt of the sword.

When the young men saw this, they hurried to follow.

And at this moment, after Sun Yun was wrapped in the silk thread emanating from the sword, the whole person disappeared in place along with the hilt of the sword, and disappeared.

Within a moment, Li Rudao and his grandson appeared on the smooth mountain wall.

When he saw that the place where the hilt of the sword had been inserted was empty, his eyes were full of brilliance, because he knew that it was impossible for him to pull out the hilt of the sword in the mountain wall.

This sword hilt has existed here for I don't know how many years, and after the ten heavens and men divided the world equally, they all came here to try to pull out this sword, but they all returned in vain.

Later, there was gossip that this sword was left by the cultivators in the Xiuzhen era, and only those who were destined could pull it out, and they could get the inheritance of it, and then embark on the great cause of cultivating the truth.

As soon as the news came out, there was an endless stream of warriors who came here to draw their swords, but they all returned in vain.

Later, even some ordinary people came here to try, which caused a large number of casualties.

It wasn't until 30 years ago that Nanhongmen negotiated with the government and listed this place as a forbidden place.

"In this world, there really is still a cultivator, the heavens will not kill me, the heavens will not kill me. Li Rudao suddenly burst into tears with excitement, and looked at the grandson next to him confused.

"Grandpa, are you alright? The young man asked.

"I am very good, and I will pursue the dawn of my day with all my might. Li Rudao said this inexplicably.

He didn't pay attention to his grandson, but stared at the place where the hilt of the sword was originally inserted, and refused to leave for a long time.

The old man lost his mind, but the young man was still clear-headed.

On the way here, he could clearly feel that there were at least hundreds of beasts hidden around him, and they were not very far away.

At this moment, a faint noise came from the grass near the mountain wall around it.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a lizard with a silver glow.

Although this lizard is fast, it is not as fast as a warrior's kick.

The young man kicked the lizard down the hill and suddenly found that there was a pool of blood where the lizard had fallen.