It started with a golden breeze and drizzle, the poster shocked the world with one strike Chapter 817: Sadness urges Jian Taixin, the sword guard cuts the sword with his life,
Chapter 817: Sadness urges Jian Taixin, the sword guard cuts the sword with his life,
Su Chen was shocked. Just now a broken Ren Qianxing left, and another one came.
Qian Junmo and Lan Yuehou, these two are pretty good at European Emperor level.
I was originally thinking about who would take over the Holy Sword Lake.
Now there is.
He will succeed Ren Qianxing, become the deputy head of the West Pavilion, and occupy the Holy Sword Lake.
What is captured cannot be handed over to others.
"Su Shaolongshou, let's say goodbye. See you later!"
After saying that, Qian Junmo left with the others.
After Qian Junmo left.
Lan Yuehou stepped forward and said: "Brother Su, you don't even have to bid, and you just agree to Qian Junmo's things? Tianlong Qianxiang Wen was lost a long time ago!"
"It doesn't matter, I like all special ancient books!"
"What's more, Qian Junmo doesn't want to kill you at all. Of course, he won't necessarily kill you. Why not let others make progress?"
"A direct descendant, a direct descendant of an aristocratic family, is it so easy to become a direct descendant?"
"I'm going to the Sword Tomb. Will Marquis Lan Yue come with me?"
Su Chen looked at Lan Yuehou and said
"Of course we went together!"
Lan Yuehou said,
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 his men to confront the four people opposite.
The four people opposite were none other than Fang Huaiyuan's four men, led by an old man in gray robe. His body was weak and there was a deep sword mark on his chest.
The sword marks were so deep that one could see the bones, and his eyes were staring at a figure sitting outside the library with a sinister look.
There was a very ordinary long sword stuck in front of this figure.
Although it is very ordinary, when inserted there it is like holding up the sky.
The sword marks on the sluggish gray-robed old man's body seemed to belong to the other party.
At this moment, their eyes were also focused on the void.
The atmosphere is depressing.
"That was Ren Qianxing's figure just now!"
Seeing this situation, an elder beside Jian Taixin said with a solemn expression: "Sword Master, Ren Qianxing steps into the Tianmen and leaves. Sword Master Lu, I'm afraid he will be in bad luck."
Jian Taixin also looked into the void and frowned.
Logically speaking, the sword master Lu Wu should have broken through the Tianmen with his sword and left, but in the end it was Ren Qianxing who broke through the Tianmen.
What does this mean? It can only mean that something happened to Master Lu Jianzhu.
"If something happened to Master Lu, something must have happened to Fang Huaiyuan. Why don't you go see Fang Huaiyuan?"
Jian Taixin looked at the four people opposite and said.
The other three people all looked at the old man.
The old man's eyes also became gloomy.
call!
At this time, a figure came quickly.
"Sword Master, the old sword master has fallen, Ren Qianxing leaves through the Heavenly Gate!"
"Fang Huaiyuan and the four elders of the Changsheng Society all died in the hands of Ren Qianxing."
"Now that our Holy Sword Lake Villa is being attacked by many warriors, I would like to ask the sword master to go back and take charge of the overall situation."
This disciple reported.
"What!"
Hearing this, Jian Taixin looked startled. He did not expect such a result!
Everyone who took action was killed by Ren Qianxing.
Ren Qianxing stepped into the Tianmen and left.
Now Shengjian Lake Villa is still under attack.
"This is impossible, how could the young master die!"
Hearing the words of the visitor, the old man, who was full of lifeless energy, looked startled.
"He's telling the truth!"
At this moment, Sima Changhen led Lin Xiaotian and several men in black out of the darkness.
"Sima Changhen, I didn't expect you to come here?"
Seeing the figure appear, Jian Taixin's eyes narrowed.
The people who appear here now are not friends.
"Jian Taixin, there will be no more 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 and thought to himself.
In the Holy Sword Lake, the sword master he cared about has died.
This is the time for him to take the Holy Sword Lake,
"Sima Changhen, I didn't expect you to have such ambition and want to occupy my Holy Sword Lake."
Jian Taixin looked at Sima Changhen with cold eyes.
"The Holy Sword Lake has become a waste, I, Sima Chang, regrets why I can't occupy it!"
Sima Changhen said coldly.
"snort!"
"I didn't expect Sima Changhen that you would have such ambitions. Everyone underestimated you!"
At this time, the old man in gray robe snorted and said.
"I actually have to thank Fang Huaiyuan for this matter. If it weren't for what he did in the early stage, I don't think Shengjian Lake would be in the situation it is today!"
"Fang Huaiyuan is dead, so you don't need me to go back. I just have something to do with you!"
Sima Changhen looked at the gray-robed old man and said.
"Let us follow you. Who do you think you are?"
The old man, who was full of lifeless energy, looked at Sima Changhen with a cold snort and said sternly.
"Does that mean you force me to take action?"
Sima Changhen looked at the old man who was full of lifeless energy and said.
Indifferent tone,
Now he doesn't take the people here seriously.
The momentum surged from his body, and the terrifying power pressed towards everyone.
"Sima Chang hates you for underestimating my Jian Taixin!"
"Today I, Sword Taixin, will kill you!"
Jian Taixin looked at Sima Changhen with cold eyes.
"Kill me, I really want to see your strength!"
Sima Changhen's eyes were cold.
"The Sword Master is here!"
Jian Taixin shouted lowly, but his words did not fall.
Behind him, the last remaining one of the five elders slapped Jian Taixin on the back.
Bang!
Kenta Shin's whole body was shaken by this blow and he flew backwards.
boom!
Then the sword flashed.
Several people from the Holy Sword Lake around the elder had their throats slashed with a sword.
"See my lord!"
The elder sheathed his sword and knelt before Sima Changhen.
While he was kneeling down.
The old man sitting cross-legged in front of the library opened his eyes, and a sword light flickered.
"Sima Changhen, what a good trick!"
"It was arranged at Holy Sword Lake a long time ago!"
The old man looked at Sima Chang and said with hatred.
While speaking, he raised his palm and sucked in Jian Taixin's figure.
"Uncle, it's me!"
Sending blood from his mouth, Kenta Shin looked at the old man and said.
"The tendons are broken! It's very difficult to recover! If it's normal, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here today."
"My Jian family cannot have any shame. Uncle, I will give you a ride!"
After checking, his expression became lonely, and a sword energy burst out from his palm.
Jian Taixin looked stunned, his eyes unwilling.
Before he could exert himself, he was attacked by someone and finally killed by his uncle.
"What a cruel method!"
Seeing this scene, Sima Changhen's eyes narrowed.
For this old man, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that today is the day that my Holy Sword Lake disappears, but I really want to see your Sima Changhen's strength!"
The old man stood up.
The sword in front of him began to tremble.
"The sword guard of this Holy Sword Lake is Jian Canyang. One sword today will determine the outcome!"
When the old man spoke, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body.
The sword intention emerges.
The sword in his hand was raised.
"Divine power, the setting sun is like blood!"
A bloody afterimage appeared behind him, and a red cloud suddenly appeared in the darkness between heaven and earth.
"The Blood Sword of the Setting Sun, slaughter the world with your sword!"
Jian Canyang shouted lowly.
When he shouted, a huge sword light erupted from the raised sword. The sword light was filled with blood, exuding extremely shocking sharpness, tearing the sky with power, and slashed down angrily.
This sword's light was like a tide, full of murderous intent, covering everything.
At this moment, the life breath in the old man also began to weaken.