Unparalleled Sword Sovereign

An old man came slowly and appeared in the valley.

Whether it was originally the fierce Jianshan Jianxiu or the Jianxiu from the cold sky Jianzhong, they couldn't help but look stagnant, a little shocked, and even a little scared.

Zhenshan people!

But I saw that the man was only wearing a green shirt and hemp clothes. His pace was slow, his hair was white, and his body was slightly thin.

But it is such an old man who seems to be in the twilight, but he has an indescribable sense of depression. Because this old man is one of the townspeople on Jianshan mountain, Zhao Zhujian!

The old man has always had a very high seniority on Jianshan mountain, and his accomplishments can not be speculated. Even the sword practitioners who have been rooted in Jianshan mountain for decades may not really know the details of the old man. As one of the Zhenshan people, Zhao Zhujian has always been the support of Jianshan mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that the old man has propped up the whole Jianshan mountain.

Today, on Jianshan mountain, whether it's Jianxiu or Wuxiu, or the fierce ghosts who are not afraid of death, most of them dare not make mistakes in front of this old man. Even Xiao Tianci, who was once famous on Jianshan mountain, should respectfully call laozong in front of this old man.

And this interception was planned by this ancestor!

The appearance of the old man made the scene dead. The only one who could calm down was the old woman Bai Nianci from the cold sky sword grave.

But Bai Nianci looked at the old man who came slowly. He narrowed his eyes and sneered. He said in a deep voice, "old man Zhao, can't you sit still?"

Zhao Zhujian, who slowly appeared on one side of the stream, stopped. He sighed, but he didn't answer directly. Instead, he turned to look at the respectful Jianshan sword practitioners and waved his hand: "OK, it's all over. Today, even if it's over, don't chew your tongue. Otherwise, there's no good fruit to eat."

After hearing this, both Jianshan Jianxiu and Hong Min nodded in a hurry, bowed in awe, and then left one after another.

Seeing this scene, Bai Nianci pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his head and waved to the sword practitioners from the cold sky sword grave behind him, saying: "Xin Zi stay, you also disperse first, no matter what happens next, don't interfere."

As soon as the words came out, the sword practitioners standing behind Bai Nianci were stunned, but they were not in a hurry to leave, but hesitated.

After all, many things, once put on the table, will most likely become a dead end. And what will happen next, no one can guess, as the cold sky sword grave sword repair, naturally will not easily leave, in case of accident.

However, Bai Nianci said calmly: "don't worry about leaving. No matter how skilled old man Zhao is, he may not really do anything to me. Besides, old man Zhao is a townsman of Jianshan mountain, and the cold sky sword tomb is not vegetarian. The sword repair on Jianshan mountain is not difficult for us. There are some things I need to make clear to him, that's all

As soon as these words came out, the practitioners of Han Tianjian tomb, who were familiar with Bai Nianci's character, looked at each other one after another. They could not help but put down their hearts and left.

So, in this valley, only the old man Zhao Zhujian, Bai Nianci and Xin Zi were left.

Xin Zi's face was still tight. She held the green sword tightly in her hand, and her face was very blue.

Outsiders may not be able to understand, but Xin Zi is very clear, the next is Jianshan and the cold sky sword grave completely torn face. Jianshan wants to exchange one person's death for a hundred years' peace and stability, but Xin Zi doesn't want to and can't agree. After all, on Jianshan, the one who intends to bury is his beloved. How can I watch him die?

There was silence all around.

Old man Zhao was not in a hurry to speak. He just sighed and looked at Bai Nianci and Xin Zi beside him. He shook his head helplessly.

Bai Nianci pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer, "old man Zhao, you don't have to hide and tuck in. It's all up to this point. Are you still unwilling to speak?"

Zhao Zhujian shook his head slowly and said, "Nianci, why do you need it? You should know exactly what I want to do. And this matter is of great benefit to Jianshan and even the Central Plains sword cultivation. "

With a sneer, Bai Nianci said, "is there any harm for all? You old man Zhao is greedy for life and afraid of death, and will harm others? Has the Su family made a lot of efforts over the years? Are you going to put out the last incense of the Su family? "

Zhao Zhujian gave a bitter smile and said, "jiuxiao sword sect has always been worthy of it. It's me."

"But you should know that even Qingming is going to do it this time! Qingming, don't you know? If you let him step into Jianshan, let alone me, I'm afraid the whole Jianshan may not be able to stop him. At that time, the whole Central Plains will be doomed to war. You should know that better than anyone else. "

Bai Nianci shook his head and sneered, "what about Qingming? How dare I die? The big deal is a fight to the death. Are you so timid that you put the overall situation first? Is it funny? "

Zhao Zhujian is just silent, but shakes his head.

Bai Nianci restrained his expression and said calmly: "five years ago, jiuxiao sword clan was destroyed. Did you old man Zhao join in? Just for today? "

Zhao Zhujian was stunned for a moment. He looked up at Bai Nianci, who was opposite. He wanted to talk but stopped. Finally, he just sighed and nodded.

Looking at this scene of Xin Zi suddenly stare big eyes, face incredible! It was at this moment that Xin Zicai suddenly remembered that Su Chunsheng had said that Jianshan was far more complicated than he had imagined. Did Su Chunsheng already know something?

Bai Nianci pulled the corners of his mouth and said darkly, "sure."

"Old man Zhao, when jiuxiao sword clan was destroyed, I couldn't help. Today, I won't let you succeed anyway."

"Everyone has the right to choose, so does Chunsheng!"

Zhao Zhujian on the opposite side slowly raised his head, and his original guilty look gradually returned to calm. He said, "do you really want to do this?"

Bai Nianci nodded calmly and said, "otherwise?"

Old man Zhao took a long breath, gave a bitter smile and said, "then I can only do it. But, Nianci, you should know that you can stop me? "

Bai Nianci said with a gloomy smile: "I can't stop you. Of course, I can't stop you, a townsman, but it doesn't mean others can't stop you."

Zhao old man Leng for a while, some doubts.

But Bai Nianci turned his head, looked at Xin Zi, who was also ugly, and gently extended his hand.

Xin Zi Leng for a while, some don't understand.

However, the next moment, a gas engine suddenly gushed out.

A small world came into being from Bai Nianci's hand and enveloped Xin Zi in it. The long sword that Xin Zi held in her hand suddenly burst into light.

At this moment, Xin Zi suddenly realized and looked down at the sword in her hand.

Not only that, but even the old man Zhao was surprised and frowned.

Then, a figure slowly flashed out of the sword in Xin Zi's hand.

The sword is named Qingmang! Green light has spirit!

Qingmang sword was once the second most powerful weapon in ancient times. Among them, the sword spirit is incomparable, second only to the Chixiao sword spirit. The Qingmang sword has a close relationship with the sword grave since ancient times. Several masters all came from the cold sky sword grave.

But see a woman in black, slowly stood beside Xin Zi, stretched out his hand to pat stunned Xin Zi, smile: "this sword stay here, you leave first, as for the old man opposite, I'll clean it up."

Xin Zi was a little surprised.

Qingmang sword spirit had only seen it once, but he heard Su Chunsheng talk about how powerful the sword spirit was. Xin Zi is also very clear that it takes the owner of the long sword to jump into the fairyland. Su Chunsheng's Chixiao sword has Chixiao sword spirit to go out, which is extremely powerful. I didn't think it was the same with my green sword.

An invisible sword Qi flow, instantly permeated the whole valley.

"I heard what I said just now. The old man's surname is Zhao, right? I'm not young, but I'm not ashamed to do things. I live to be a dog. Don't worry. If he dares to do it, I'll crush him to death. " Ignoring Xin Zi's amazement, the green awn sword spirit had turned to look at Bai Nianci on one side with a slightly gloomy look.

Obviously, because of Bai Nianci's action, there is a flow of Qi here, and it also creates a small world. The powerful Qi is enough to support Qingmang sword spirit to walk out of the long sword, and even can stop Zhao Zhujian, the formidable Zhenshan man on Jianshan mountain. You know, whether it is Chixiao sword spirit or Qingmang sword spirit, it is a sword spirit itself, and becomes a spirit because it is too strong. The former master is strong enough to create a new world. Now, even because of the limited Qi, it is enough to make all sword practitioners flinch.

Xin Zi was a little distracted, then she turned her eyes to Bai Nianci.

But Bai Nianci reached out and picked up the green sword, and then said to Xin Zichen: "go."

Xin Zi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily. Her body shot and went straight to the East.

On the other side, seeing this scene, Zhao Zhujian's face was very ugly for a moment. He could not help being surrounded by sword Qi. Seeing Xin Zi burst into the air, old man Zhao could not help shouting and shooting.

"Where to go!"

Zhao Zhujian jumped up, and his strong sword spirit was like a white rainbow, and he went straight to Xinzi.

Unfortunately, the Qingmang sword spirit who came out of the long sword did not know when he appeared opposite old man Zhao. With a seemingly understated hand, he was so strong that he smashed the whole man of Zhao Zhujian from the air.

Zhao Zhujian's face changed greatly and his hand was blocked. However, he was still hit by a sword Qi. His body fell uncontrollably and hit the ground hard. He retreated dozens of steps to stop his body.

Looking up, he saw that Xin Zi's body had gone away, and the green awn sword spirit was sneering.