The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Chapter 817 Sorrow urges the sword to be too hearty, the sword guard cuts the sword with his life,

Su Chen was startled, a broken Ren Qianxing had just left, and another came.

Qian Junmo, Lan Yuehou, these two are of a good level in Europe.

Originally, I was thinking about who would take over this holy sword lake.

There is now.

He will succeed Ren Qianxing, become the deputy head of the West Pavilion, and occupy the Holy Sword Lake.

It is impossible to hand over what has been laid down to others.

"Su Shaolong head, let's not live here, there will be a time later!"

After speaking, Qian Junmo took the people away.

After Qian Junmo left.

Lan Yuehou stepped forward and said: "Brother Su, you don't want to bid anymore, just agree to Qian Junmo's stuff? The Tianlong Qianxiang Wen was lost a long time ago!"

"It's okay, I like all the special ancient books!"

"What's more, Qian Junmo doesn't want to kill you at all. Of course, he doesn't necessarily kill you. Why not let others improve?"

"Is it so easy to become a direct descendant, a direct descendant of an aristocratic family?"

"I'm going to the Sword Tomb, is Lan Yuehou with me?"

Su Chen looked at Lan Yuehou and said
"Of course we went together!"

Lanyue Houdao,

At this moment, Jianxin Island,

A building outside the Sword Tomb.

This building is the library of [Holy Sword Lake].

In front of the library, Jian Taixin led people to confront the four people on the opposite side.

The four people on the opposite side were Fang Huaiyuan's subordinates, the leader was an old man in gray robe, his body was sluggish, and there was a deep sword mark on his chest.

The sword marks were deep enough to show the bones, and his eyes were staring at a figure sitting outside the library with stern eyes.

A very ordinary long sword was stuck in front of this figure.

Although it is very ordinary, it is like a sky-high when it is inserted there.

The sword marks on the languid gray-robed old man seemed to belong to the other party.

At this moment, their eyes also fell on the void.

Depressed atmosphere.

"That was the figure of Ren Qianxing just now!"

Seeing this situation, an elder beside Jian Taixin said solemnly: "Sword Master, Ren Qianxing stepped into the Heavenly Gate to leave, and Sword Master Lu may be in danger."

Jian Taixin also looked towards the void, and frowned.

According to the logic, it should be the sword master Lu Wujian who broke through the gate of heaven and left, but in the end it was Ren Qianxing who broke through the gate of heaven.

What does this mean? It can only mean that something happened to Sword Master Lu.

"If something happened to Sword Master Lu, something must have happened to Fang Huaiyuan, so why don't you go and see Fang Huaiyuan."

Jian Taixin looked at the other four and said.

The other three looked at the old man.

The old man's eyes also became cloudy.

call!
At this time, a figure galloped over.

"Sword master, the old sword master has fallen, Ren Qianxing stepped on the gate of heaven and left!"

"Fang Huaiyuan and the four elders of the Longevity Society all died at the hands of Ren Qianxing."

"Now my Holy Sword Lake Villa has been attacked by many warriors, please go back and preside over the overall situation."

The disciple reported.

"what!"

Hearing this, Jian Taixin was taken aback, he didn't expect such a result!
Those who took action were all killed by Ren Qianxing.

Ren Qianxing stepped into the gate of heaven and left.

Now the Holy Sword Lake Villa is still under attack.

"This is impossible, how could the young master die!"

Hearing what the visitor said, the dead old man was startled.

"He's telling the truth!"

At this moment, Sima Changhen led Lin Xiaotian, and several men in black came out from the dark,

"Sima Changhen, I didn't expect you to come here?"

Seeing the figure appearing, Jian Taixin's eyes froze.

The people who appear here today are not friends.

"Jian Taixin, there will be no Holy Sword Lake after today, surrender to me, and I will leave you in charge of the Holy Sword Lake,"

Sima Changhen looked at Jian Tai heartily.

In the holy sword lake, the sword master he cared about had already fallen.

This is the time for him to take the Holy Sword Lake,

"Sima Changhen, I didn't expect you to have such an ambition to occupy my holy sword lake"

Jian Taixin looked at Sima Changhen with cold eyes.

"Holy Sword Lake has become leftovers, why can't I, Sima Chang, hate it!"

Sima Chang said in a cold voice.

"Humph!"

"I didn't expect Sima Changhen, you have such ambitions, everyone underestimated you!"

At this time, the old man in the gray robe said with a cold snort.

"I still have to thank Fang Huaiyuan for this matter. If it wasn't for what he did earlier, I don't think Holy Sword Lake would be in the situation it is today!"

"Fang Huaiyuan is dead, so you don't need me to go back. I happen to have something to do with you!"

Sima Chang looked at the gray-robed old man with hatred and said.

"Let us go with you. Who do you think you are?"

The dead old man looked at Sima Chang with a cold snort and said in a sharp voice.

"Is that forcing me to do it?"

Sima Chang hated looking at the old man who was full of lifelessness and said.

indifferent tone,

Now he doesn't pay attention to the people here.

The momentum surged up on his body, and the terrifying power pressed towards the crowd.

"Chang Sima hates you for underestimating my sword too much!"

"Today I, Jian Taixin, will kill you!"

Jian Taixin looked at Sima Changhen coldly.

"Kill me, I really want to see your strength!"

Sima Chang hated the indifference in his eyes.

"The sword master is coming!"

Jian Taixin drank in a low voice, but the voice did not fall,

Behind him, the last one of the five remaining elders slapped Jian Taixin on the back.

Bang!
Jian Taixin was thrown backwards by the blow.

boom!
Then the sword light flashed.

Several people from the holy sword lake around the elder had their throats cut by a sword.

"See your lord!"

The elder withdrew his sword and knelt down in front of Sima Changhen.

when he bowed down.

The old man sitting cross-legged in front of the library opened his eyes, and a sword flashed.

"Sima Changhen, what a good way!"

"A long time ago, it was arranged in my holy sword lake!"

The old man looked at Sima Chang and said bitterly.

While speaking, he raised his palm and attracted Jian Taixin's figure.

"Uncle, me!"

Spitting out blood, Jian Taixin looked at the old man and said.

"The tendons are broken! It's very difficult to recover! If it's normal, it's fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here today."

"My sword family cannot be shamed. Uncle, I will give you a ride!"

After checking, his expression became lonely, and a sword energy burst out from his palm.

Jian Taixin was stunned, his eyes unwilling.

Before he could perform well, he was ambushed and killed by his uncle in the end.

"This is such a ruthless method!"

Seeing this scene, Sima Changhen's eyes froze.

For this old man, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, today is the day when my Holy Sword Lake disappears, but I really want to see your Sima Changhen's strength!"

The old man stood up.

The long sword in front of him began to tremble.

"Jian Canyang, the sword guardian of the Holy Sword Lake, will determine the outcome with one strike today!"

When the old man spoke, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body.

Sword intent emerges.

The long sword in his hand was raised.

"Divine power, the setting sun is like blood!"

A blood-colored afterimage appeared behind him, and suddenly a touch of red appeared in the darkness between the sky and the earth.

"The Setting Sun Blood Sword, the sword slaughters the world!"

Jian Canyang let out a low snort.

While he was drinking, a huge sword light erupted from the raised long sword. The sword light was blood-colored, exuding an extremely astonishing sharpness, the power to tear the sky, and slashed down angrily.

With this sword, the light of the sword was like a tidal wave, full of murderous aura, covering everything.

At this moment, the breath of life on the old man also began to weaken.

Use your last life to cast this sword.

(End of this chapter)