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Chapter 477

 That scene is something that almost anyone who has seen that battle will never forget.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the mountains and rivers are in turmoil, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the ghosts and gods are shocked and weeping.

That sword shocked the world and became that person's famous battle.

Later, this secret technique appeared in the Wujian Sect for unknown reasons, and became an undisclosed secret of the Wujian Sect.

The biggest disadvantage of the secret technique is that the sword intent it condenses is one-time use.

In other words, no matter how long you have condensed the sword intention, once you release it, you cannot use it a second time.

You must re-concentrate your sword intent before you can release it again.

It will also take time to condense the sword intention again, and it will definitely not be able to be used again in a short time.

Just like the previous casual cultivator, after he released three thousand years of sword intent, it meant that his three thousand years of hard work were gone.

At this moment, Wu Jian's whole body was shrouded in sword intent, and the sword intent he had condensed began to be slowly released with himself as the core.

"Brother Wujian used the trick that puts him at the bottom of the box this time," Tian Yazi said with emotion at the side.

Wu Jian is the founder of Wu Jian Sect. It is said that since Wu Jian Sect obtained this secret technique.

Wu Jian was the first person to practice this secret skill.

And since he started practicing, he has never released this secret skill.

For people from the Swordless Sect, this condensed sword intent is more like a life-saving move.

Unless there is an absolute crisis, they will not let the sword intent they have gathered for so many years go to waste.

"Brother Wu Jian's sword intention must have been condensed for hundreds of years," Jian Yihai said with a smile.

"I don't know how powerful this power is. I didn't expect it to be so eye-opening today."

When the sword intent on Wu Jian's body became stronger and stronger, fear began to appear in Jiang Dingfeng's eyes.

This sword intent became more and more fierce, just like dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and violent storms giving people a depressing feeling.

The sword intent spread out faster and faster, almost covering the entire sky.

Wu Jian has no sword, but his whole being is a sword.

His own sword intent had reached a critical point, and blood vessels began to appear on the surface of his skin.

There are cracks in the skin, as if it will split at any time.

At this moment, the three attacks were swung out at the same time.

Compared to Wu Jian's attack, Tian Ya Zi's two attacks were somewhat overshadowed.

When this sword fell, it was hundreds of years of hard work.

This is the most brilliant moment of this move.

With one slash of the sword, the heaven and earth were turned upside down, the sun and moon were eclipsed, and the rivers flowed backwards.

In the empty sky, it was as if the sky had been split into endless fragments.

The sun and clouds were split apart.

The space under my feet was completely destroyed, and the sound of "rumbling" explosions came to mind.

The Sword-forging Mountain below was split into two, and finally collapsed with roaring dust.

The power of this sword shocked everyone.

However, what no one expected was that the target of this sword was not Jiang Dingfeng.

But Jian Yihai and Tian Ya Zi.

The two of them discovered this situation immediately and wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately the sword covered too wide an area.

The power of the suppression was too strong, and they couldn't escape even with their abilities.

"Wu Jian, are you crazy?"

Tian Ya Zi yelled anxiously: "We are together, if you betray us, don't you be afraid of Master Ming's punishment."

"Crazy, you are really crazy."

Ignoring the yelling of the two men, Wu Jian said with piercing eyes and a solemn tone.

"My name is not Wu Jian, my real name is Chu Shanhe."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Jian Yihai yelled.

"We didn't provoke you either, why did you do this?"

"I've done too many things against my will, and I'm tired," Wu Jian said with an inexplicable emotion.

"I don't want to be a pawn for the Shiki clan."

As the sword fell, the screams of Tian Yazi and the two men started and stopped.

The sky was reduced to a point, and the endless sword intent seemed to refine the void.

The mighty sword slashed down the sky, and then annihilated the entire space.

The entire space was completely destroyed.

The sword fell, and the wind blew slowly, blowing the long hair on his forehead.

The sword intent he had accumulated over hundreds of years gradually disappeared.

Wu Jian stood silently in the sky one day, staring at the skyline in a daze.

…………

The day I was born, my father held me in his arms and looked out the window at the distant sky.

He said that the country is picturesque and I will one day venture into this great country.

So he named me "Chushanhe".

My parents became frail and sick very early, and they both left me when I was young.

I grew up eating Baijia food since I was a child.

I yearn for those warriors who fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Unfortunately, in the mortal village where I was born, no one knows how to practice except for the instructor who knows a few banker's tricks.

I heard that there is a sword realm in the north, and one sword can cut off nine states.

Ordinary people can also receive swords and learn swordsmanship for free when they go to the sword field.

I was sixteen that year, the spring breeze was not dry, the sun was just right, and the willows were weeping under the moon.

I packed my bags and started my journey.

…………

Wu Jian thought of his past, alone in mid-air in a daze.

The scabbard on his back was trembling.

Death seemed to feel his emotions and screamed.

I entered the sword realm, entered the sword tower, took the sword, and learned the sword technique.

But later I discovered that everything was just like that.

If a casual cultivator wants to get ahead, it is as difficult and dangerous as a prime minister from a poor family.

It's really too difficult.

The floating sword shadows, intrigues and intrigues, I see clearly the way of this world.

I just want to go back to the village, the village where hundreds of families eat, the village where I was born and raised, and then spend the rest of my life in peace without being familiar with the world.

…………

After several years of wandering, the young man in white returned to the village again.

However, what greeted him was an empty ruin.

The village was destroyed and the villagers disappeared.

After asking around, he found out that it was a disciple from a nearby sect who came down the mountain.

He accidentally fell in love with a woman in the village and planned to kidnap her, but was blocked by the entire village.

Those disciples slaughtered the entire village, burned the corpses, and destroyed the village.

It was raining heavily that day, and a young man in white was sitting on a stone in the ruins of the village.

This meditation lasts seven days and seven nights.

He wanted to take revenge on that sect, but unfortunately he knew that his weak cultivation level had no ability at all.

"Do you want revenge?"

Suddenly, a voice remembered behind him.

He only felt that his hair stood on end and his whole body was frozen in place.

He slowly turned around and saw the monster that almost changed his life.

………

He took revenge and destroyed the sect, and the corpses were piled as high as a mountain.

But at the same time, he also understands that the price of revenge is that his destiny no longer belongs to him.

He left with the monster, and no one cared about what happened here.

Ten years later, a man named Wu Jian founded the Wu Jian Sect.

There are no more Chu mountains and rivers in the world!


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