Unparalleled Sword Sovereign

Southwest of Jianshan, Xuanfeng mountain.

In the cave deep in the valley, the bloody sword Xiu was leaning against the hard stone wall, feeling faint and listless.

The original exquisite clothes had already become dilapidated, stained with the blood that had dried up and scabbed, and looked embarrassed. Scattered hair around, can't see the original appearance, the face of muddy dust, mixed with blood, messy.

Xuanfeng mountain has been a forbidden area for sword cultivation since ancient times. Although it is close to Jianshan, it is not allowed for sword cultivation. This is an iron law. As for why, most of the Jian Xiu on Jianshan don't know. In the early years, there were some bold Jian Xiu close to Xuanfeng mountain, but only one corpse was left.

The valley is quiet, and the unknown Grottoes in the deep of Xuanfeng mountain valley are even more silent.

Jian Xiu, leaning against the stone wall, just breathed and didn't move.

At this time, a sound of footwork sounded.

Then, a figure appeared at the entrance of the grottoes.

But I saw that the man was a young man who looked very young. He was handsome and elegant. There was a little light on his white clothes, which lingered all over his body, giving people a sense of ineffable holiness. Obviously, the clothes were made of unusual materials, which proved that the young man had an extraordinary identity.

The young man stopped at the entrance of the grottoes, but he didn't go into the grottoes. He just squinted and looked down at Jianxiu in the grottoes. He put his hands around his chest and looked scornful and indifferent.

"How about Gao Da Jian Xian? Isn't it a good feeling without cultivation? "

The young man in the clean white shirt sneered and said, "I can't imagine that the grand mountain guard of Jianshan will come to such an end. Gao Songtao, don't you always look down upon others? How many calls are there now? "

"Oh, yes, I remember. At the beginning, you Gao Songtao was very high spirited and said that you didn't even pay attention to the immortals in the sky. Now the immortal you don't put in your eyes is in front of you. Come and kill me? "

"Bah! Damn Sword Fairy

The young man was full of disdain, and did not forget to spit in the grottoes.

Among the grottoes, Gao Songtao, one of the mountain watchers of Jianshan, is the one who leans against the wall of the grottoes! Once in Jianshan, the status is not common, Kendo cultivation is directly into the land of fairyland super Sword Fairy, now so embarrassed lying in the grottoes, covered with blood can not see the original appearance.

In fact, today's changes in Jianshan have been beyond everyone's imagination. Most of the Jianxiu on Jianshan mountain don't know what happened. They just know that Xiao Tianci, who is famous on Jianshan mountain, has gone to Guihu. However, Gao Songtao, who has always been haunted, is still missing. It seems that they are used to it.

However, this sword immortal, who is highly respected on Jianshan mountain, is now imprisoned and locked up here.

Outsiders think that Xuanfeng mountain is a forbidden place for sword building, for another reason. But now Gao Songtao, who has entered the deep of Xuanfeng mountain, really realizes the horror of Xuanfeng mountain. This is not the holy land of sword cultivation, but an ancient sword array left here to suppress the Qi of sword cultivation!

Therefore, Gao Songtao, once an invincible sword immortal, is just like a useless person here. There is no circulation of Qi at all. Even a Wufu in ZHONGJIU is enough to slap Gao Songtao to death.

Listening to the young man's disdainful words, Gao Songtao, who had been motionless in the grottoes, finally moved a little. He raised his head full of mess, looked at the young man outside the grottoes with difficulty, and pulled his mouth.

"Young man, no one has ever told you that you have to leave room in life and work?"

Gao Songtao's hoarse voice made the young man standing at the entrance of the grottoes stunned.

But the young man didn't want to hear Gao Songtao preach at all. He just sneered and said, "Gao Songtao, are you qualified to preach with me? Now you are just a dead dog. Do you believe me to crush you? "

Gao Songtao looked directly at the young man and said calmly, "if you don't listen to the good words, you will suffer sooner or later."

The young man seemed to be even more angry. He strode directly into the dark grottoes, raised his hand, and a jet of air gushed out from his fingertips, illuminating the whole grottoes. As he strode forward, he said angrily, "if you give me something shameless, do I really want to listen to your nonsense? I'll teach you a good lesson today! "

With that, the young man jumped to Gao Songtao's side, raised his foot and kicked it directly.

Gao Songtao didn't have the slightest chance to dodge. He was directly kicked, and then smashed on the stone wall behind him with a bang.

Seeing this, the young man didn't seem to want to stop. He just raised his foot and kicked again. While kicking, he scolded and said, "you are a sword immortal respected by everyone on Jianshan mountain. You are just a prisoner here. I will torture you as I want. I want to see how hard your bones are!"

After kicking dozens of feet, the young man slowly stopped, breathed out a breath, looked at Gao Songtao who had been smashed to the wall, and said darkly, "your life is good, someone said, save your life first, otherwise I would have crushed your head!"

With these words, the young man did not forget to spit out a mouthful of saliva towards Gao Songtao, then turned around and left without looking back.

Gao Songtao, who is lying on the stone wall, doesn't move. He seems to be knocked unconscious by dozens of feet of that guy. He just lies on the stone wall and doesn't move.

After the young man in white left for a long time, Gao Songtao, who was lying on the stone wall, moved a little. However, he did not get hurt at all. Instead, he opened his eyes and turned to look at the entrance of the grottoes with a gloomy look.

"I've endured this son of a bitch for so long, Xiao Tianci. Don't be sorry for my forbearance, or I'll kill you son of a bitch when I kill a son of a bitch."

After a gloomy murmur, Gao Songtao, with a ferocious face, quietly gets up, wipes the mud on the corner of his mouth, disappears into the grottoes, and goes straight to the direction where the young man left.

On the outskirts of Xuanfeng mountain, under a humble hill, the old sword, which was buried in the hill, had already been broken, and the whole sword body was submerged in the dust.

It's just that outsiders don't know.