Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 217 The Death of the Sword Saint
Broken Sword cried out in mourning all night, a sad song was sung, and a strong atmosphere of sadness permeated Broken Sword City unknowingly.

Amidst the desolate and mournful cries of the broken sword, the night passed quietly.

That night, the whole city was sleepless.

The next day, the wind and snow did not stop.

When the dawn light poured into this majestic city located in the mountains, the whole city began to boil, and an extremely noisy atmosphere enveloped the entire Broken Sword City in an instant.

shoo...

At this moment, only the sound of countless breaking winds could be heard from all over Broken Sword City, one after another black shadows flashed quickly under the dawn light, countless auras fluctuated, and the direction they were heading was surprisingly the Broken Sword City located in the center of the city. Sword Square.

Xiao Han, Xiao Yixian and others also poured into the crowd.

When the sky was about to dawn, countless young people gathered around the Broken Sword Square facing the flying snow. Looking around, they were filled with black and dense crowds, so crowded that it was hard to see the end at a glance.

At this moment, the energy barrier covering the Broken Sword Square still hasn't dissipated.

Broken Sword was still screaming in the square, no one could understand, and everyone was waiting quietly outside the square.

Not long after, a strong man from Broken Sword Villa descended in the sky above Broken Sword Square. With a wave of his sleeve, the energy barrier covering the square opened a small door.

But at this moment, outside the square, no one dared to set foot on the Broken Sword Square first. This strong man knew it was scary at first glance. He didn't speak, so everyone naturally didn't dare to act rashly. Here, we must abide by the rules.

"The juniors of the seven major forces come in first, and the rest are waiting outside." The strong man spoke.

In the central region of the Southern Wilderness, there are many forces, but there are only seven overlord forces, the Demon Sect, the Buddhist Sect, the Medical Saint Sect, the Demon Sect, the Blood Transformation Sect, the Tianyu Empire, and the Broken Sword Villa. They are collectively called the Seven Great Sects. The battle broke out between these seven major forces, and the scene of Broken Sword's inheritance and sharing happened just now.

As soon as the strong man from the Broken Sword Villa finished speaking, there were figures walking out from all directions in the crowd.

Buddhism, no precepts.

Demon Sect, Demon Girl, Concubine Luo Yu.

The gate of blood, blood flow marks.

Xiao Han had seen all three of these people before, and Xiao Han was not in a hurry to enter the square, he also wanted to see the young Tianjiao sent by the other two forces.

"That's the third prince of the Tianyu Empire, Jun Lintian." As if knowing what Xiao Han was thinking, the little doctor Xianyu pointed to a young man in a Chinese robe who was walking towards the square, and introduced him.

"This name is quite imposing." Xiao Han smiled lightly, and looked at Jun Lintian curiously. He has a slender body and sharp eyebrows. Against the backdrop of that luxurious robe, his temperament is particularly outstanding. When he looked carefully, Indeed, he has the bearing of a king.

"That's the second young lady of Broken Sword Villa, Jian Ling'er." The little fairy doctor pointed to another direction, where a woman was walking slowly. It was a very strange feeling, as she was walking, there seemed to be an invisible sword intent agitating around her, which made people dare not approach her easily.

When Xiao Han looked at the sword spirit curiously, the latter seemed to sense it, and her beautiful eyes swept over, and two sharp sword lights seemed to shoot out of her pair of beautiful eyes, piercing Xiao Han's soul , Xiao Han was a little surprised, but naturally ignored Jian Ling'er's eyes with the strength of his soul.

Seeing that nothing happened to Xiao Han, Jian Ling'er frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

"Let's go in too." Xiao Han stopped procrastinating and said to the little doctor, and then the two walked towards Broken Sword Square side by side.

After a while, the seven juniors of the seven overlord forces all stepped into the Broken Sword Square. The seven surrounded the Sword Master Broken Sword, each occupying a position, and distributed in a circle.

"The inheritance of the sword master is right in front of you. Whether you can comprehend it or not depends on your own good fortune." The strong man in Broken Sword Villa said to Xiao Han and others, and then he waved his hand, and the gate of enchantment opened again. When it was closed, his figure also disappeared into the sky strangely, as if he had never been there.

And the children of ordinary forces outside the square looked enviously at the seven people in the enchantment. Although they could also enter Broken Sword City, they obviously couldn't enjoy the qualification to comprehend Broken Sword at such a close distance. Venerable, that is the case, the seven overlord forces are the rulers of this central area just now, and they are all attached to these seven forces, so they have the qualifications to step into Broken Sword City.

However, being able to come here to see the demeanor of the young Tianjiao in the overlord force is an eye-opening opportunity for him. If he is lucky enough to witness the birth of the successor of the sword master, he will undoubtedly be even luckier.

Before the Juggernaut broke his sword, the seven of Xiao Han stood there quietly, and each of them began to comprehend.

buzzing...

In the wind and snow, the broken sword was still crying unceasingly, and a mournful song rang in the ears of the seven of Xiao Han. With such a close distance, Xiao Han and the others undoubtedly felt more clearly.

However, no one can understand, what is the reason for the broken sword?

Moreover, the more they listened, the more Xiao Han and the others frowned. The sad song of the Broken Sword was actually triggering the grief experience deep in their hearts. They should have understood the grief of the Broken Sword. Turning against customers is the main goal, and Broken Sword is evoking their sad past.

Moreover, the mournful sound emanating from the broken sword was actually irresistible at all. The seven of Xiao Han frowned, and they clearly felt that their hearts seemed to be in pain.

Yes, heartache.

Because, the sound of mourning gradually brought back the unbearable past that they were least willing to recall in their hearts. Everyone must have a past that they are least willing to recall in their hearts. There is always a past that whenever they recall it, they feel heartbroken. , have regrets, have regrets, have heartache...

At this moment, under the strange influence of Broken Sword's mournful sound, the seven Xiao Han people surrounding Broken Sword seemed to have lost their minds, and they seemed to have entered a state of mind that was hard to extricate themselves from.

"Look, the saint of the Holy Medical Sect is crying..."

At this time, outside the square, some people were surprised. They stared at the little doctor closely, with puzzled and surprised eyes. The little doctor stood there, and actually started to cry, drops of crystal tears kept falling from her white skin. Her cheeks slid down, and the pear blossoms were raining, which was pitiful. They were tears of sadness. No one knew what secret was hidden in her heart.

"No, look again, Concubine Luo Yu, Jun Lintian, Wu Jie, Jian Ling'er, and Bloodstain, all of them are also crying strangely."

Someone exclaimed again, shocked, and their eyes were full of deep doubts.

This scene was really too weird. Several people stood in front of the broken sword for only a few minutes, and all of them cried strangely. What's going on?

Is this Broken Sword's test for them?
"Hey, it's strange, why didn't Xiao Han cry?" At this time, everyone exclaimed again, among the seven people, only Xiao Han didn't cry, everyone was very puzzled.

Xiao Han didn't enter that strange state of sadness, so naturally he didn't cry. When the Broken Sword wanted to evoke the sad secret in his heart, the Heavenly Emperor Sword suddenly woke him up.

Moreover, under the guidance of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, not only was Xiao Han not affected by the mournful sound, but he also saw a strange scene that no one else had seen.

Xiao Han's pupils gradually shrank, and he saw that on the broken sword, there was actually blood emerging, and the blood reflected the sharp sword light, which was extremely weird.

"This?" Next, a scene that surprised Xiao Han even more appeared, and a look of shock gradually appeared on his face. The blood on the broken sword was squirming, and a picture appeared in his eyes very clearly.

The location shown on the screen is also Broken Sword City, soon.

In the picture, two figures emerged, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in white and held a sword. Together, it seems to be a pair made in heaven, like a couple of gods and gods.

However, the next moment, the style of painting changed suddenly, and I saw that the alluring woman bumped into the man's long sword.

A sword pierces the heart!
Fresh blood dyed the long sword red, drops of dark red blood continuously flowed out from the sharp sword tip, and in an instant, the woman's pretty face was as pale as paper, dying of breath.

"Since you are obsessed with swords and are obsessed with swords all day long, then my sword will be stained with blood, maybe... In this way, you will be able to watch me forever..."

Intermittent sorrowful words came from the woman's mouth. After she finished speaking, the woman's beautiful eyes closed slowly, forever.

Blood, dyed the long sword red, also dyed the long sword red.

The sudden scene made the man completely unexpected. He looked at the woman who fell under his sword, the man's pupils gradually shrank, and the hand holding the sword was trembling. At this moment, his eyes were about to burst, and he seemed to be a little bit collapsed Suddenly, an unprecedented regret and self-blame surged into the man's heart.

Yes, he regretted it. He was obsessed with the sword all his life, and he proved the truth through the sword. However, he ignored a woman who had always loved him deeply and waited for him silently. It was not until this moment that he lost it that he truly regretted it. .

People, sometimes, are like this, only when they lose it can they regret it forever. However, is regret useful?

"Ah...why?!"

The man knelt in front of the woman's corpse, and he roared to the sky, it was so heart-piercing, so heart-wrenching, and so broken and crazy.

On that day, under the sky, there was heavy snowfall, and under the wind and snow, the snow was stained red with blood. The woman was lying in the snow, and the man was kneeling there and roaring wildly. The scene was so poignant and so touching. heartache.

Afterwards, the man in great grief seemed to be insane, he broke his sword and died, and the broken sword stood there forever, witnessing this eternal tragedy.

That day was the winter solstice, and the Elegy of the Broken Sword began from then on.

Juggernaut, a generation of arrogance, was born by the sword and died by the sword.

It was a sad and beautiful past that had been buried in the long river of time and has been unknown to everyone. It has been a century of vicissitudes, it is the sad thing of Broken Sword, and it is also the death of the Sword Master...

(End of this chapter)