The wind is blowing, and my dreams and I slowly fall asleep. The world without dreams is so lonely, and the world without you is even more lonely.

....

At the top of Tianshan Mountain, the Xingtian sword that had been sealed in it many years ago was taken out from the bottom of Tianchi Lake. Stroke the marks on the sword body gently. Jianjun couldn't help but think of the sword of the man who was always wearing purple clothes.

Starting with the sword knocking on the immortality, Sword Lord never met someone who could compete with him in the sword path. He once thought that he was the only one who walked on this path alone, at least in his time, until the sword and that person appeared.

It was a strange sword. It has been many years since the Sword Lord's graded sword, but the first time and the only time I have seen such a strange sword.

The sword is usually three feet long, but the sword is visually estimated to be at least six feet long. It is hard to imagine what ore and what kind of person can use to create such a sword and use such a sword.

What's even more strange is that the sword's sword grid is composed of four large square grids, with only one side opening a sharp blade. It is more like a knife than a sword.

But in that person's hand it was definitely a sword, an incredibly fast sword, and a ever-changing sword.

He looked up and looked at Long Yan, who was standing next to Tianchi, who was disturbing his thoughts. Jianjun said nothing, and the expression on his face was as happy or sad as before. There was nothing else in his world except sword.

He chose to revisit the world because the sword came back. He knew that in the eyes of others, he might be very sad, a person who destroyed all emotions and survived only for the sword.

Without regret, when he became sensible, Jianjun gradually lost his feelings about everything around him. Only Jian was the only one in his heart. He never regretted embarking on this path that was very sad in the eyes of others.

He was waiting for the Long Yan standing next to Tianchi, waiting for the Long Yan that disturbed his thoughts, waiting for him to figure out what he wanted to say to him.

“There was something wrong with the trip to the desert.”

Without any surprise, as if he had known it before, Jianjun nodded calmly and said, "Yes."

Long Yan grabbed his head and said, "I want to tell you some things, because you don't think you will explain anything even if you know it?"

Jianjun, who carefully tied Xingtian's sword around his waist and walked slowly forward, replied lightly: "Tell me, I will explain if necessary."

Long Yan thought about it and it would be better for Jianjun to know about it, even if he wouldn't explain anything.

"During the desert, Leng Xue brought back the body of Zen Master Dafeng, but the scars on his body were caused by the Seven Hearts Sword Technique, including a fatal injury to seal the throat with one sword. On the way back to the headquarters, the first base of Fuyun Mountain led eighteen people to intercept her. Now I'm afraid that she has arrived at Fuyun Hall."

As if telling something that has nothing to do with you, Jianjun said without any fluctuation: "Bornful strategy, after so many years, are you still as passionate about boring tricks as that woman?"

After thinking about it, Long Yan asked, "Should he be in the Frozen City at this moment, send the Dragon Department to test it?"

"No...no need to test it. No matter how many people are, they are just a number to him. Don't care about Fuyun Temple. If you should bleed, you should bleed. If you should die, you should die. Go and pick Leng Xue back and lock up until she practices the Seven Heart Sword."

"If Fuyun Temple won't let anyone go?"

"Kill them all."

Watching Jianjun slowly walk away, Long Yan knew that the conversation was over. Next, he just needed to restrain important people according to the order, although he didn't understand Jianjun's meaning.

Frozen city.

A white city, a white world, but the people here have no connection with white. This is a sinful city and a notorious land.

Everyone in the world is welcome to ask about good or evil, but only money. Of course, whether you can survive depends on your ability, and whether you can come in depends on your ability.

Frozen long street, the only street in the frozen city.

The entire city design of the Ice City is a circle that extends from the inside out, mainly from the Ice Street, and houses that are mainly made of insulating stones on both sides are constantly built to meet the population increase, which can separate all magical techniques.

So there is only one entrance in the entire Frozen City, and the entrance is also an exit.

Walking on the frozen street, the silver fox couldn't help but recall when he first entered the world, where it was only ten miles in radius. Unexpectedly, it had developed to a thousand miles in radius over the years, close to the frozen forest.

When did the insulating stones that can even be separated from the sky become so valuable?

Or are the insulating stones from the entire Five Realms transported here?

No wonder everyone tried every means to seize this place. Not to mention anything else, this insulating stone with a radius of thousands of miles is enough to make many people work hard.

"Is that woman? Among these five realms, even if you count the old immortals, you may not have more than five people who can stabilize the place and are willing to take action."

Walking along the circular long street, the Silver Fox thought while walking, but no matter who it is, if it is, the Silver Fox would not want to provoke people who can turmoil in the five realms.

Unfortunately, not wanting or not provoking is different.

If possible,

He will slaughter the frozen city today.

rain,

Floating gently,

The mist gradually rose in the drizzle, making the entire frozen city look like a illusion. As the sermons took shelter from the rain, the originally noisy street became deserted.

The rain is getting heavier,

Thunder came from afar.

But no one has time to pay attention to lightning at this moment. Their eyes gathered together, gathered on the man who had been moving along the long street.

The dark purple clothes, long silver-white hair, extremely charming purple-gold vertical pupils, and a six-foot long sword was dragged in his hand. Not to mention the momentum that was overwhelming the whole city, just walking on the frozen street in this outfit was enough to attract everyone's attention.

silver fox!

A legend, a legend that makes everyone sigh, a legend that scares everyone, and a legend that will not be forgotten by the world.

There are many famous masters in the five realms and six realms, but more of them are short-lived and forgotten in an instant.

Perhaps there are countless masters living in seclusion in the barren mountains and dense forests.

Perhaps some human, demons, immortals and demons are stronger than the legends recognized by the Five Realms.

But they have never been remembered by everyone.

At this moment, the human, demon and fairy on both sides of the Frozen Long Street looked at the purple clothes, and a legend appeared in the brain at the same time.

Sword Lord, Silver Fox!

A single sword breaks into the fairy world, and a single sword faces the entire fairy palace with the number one genius.

A recognized legend of genius in the five realms.

The sound of neat and uniform footsteps came from the long street. In the blink of an eye, dozens of men in black-clothed black cloth were blocking the road with long swords in their hands.

As if he hadn't seen it, the silver fox's steps were still moving forward slowly, and the scabbard dragged with his left hand made a "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-sounding sound on the ground.

"Lord Sword Master, there is no one you are looking for here. The Lord said that if there is, she will personally escort you to you, and I hope you can retreat today."

Looking at the murderous aura that was getting closer and closer to the essence of the deep purple figure ahead, the leader in black gave up the plan to see how powerful the master had to ask the master who had repeatedly ordered him not to provoke him.

"No? She was wrong... I shouldn't have let you come. Now I can do nothing, haha..."

Amid the crazy laughter, people disappeared like phantoms, and blood flowers were flying, and sword light was shining, as if even the light of thunder was suppressed.

A perfect kill with one sword!

Everyone is pierced by a sword, either in the chest, eyebrows or throat.

The flying blood splashed out from the human body and disappeared by the heavy rain.

Perhaps the men in black never thought that under such a huge gap in numbers, there would be someone who dared to draw their swords.

Maybe they have been peace swordsmen in this frozen city for too long.

So until the silver fox pulled up a series of purple shadows, they still didn't react.

Jian Qi, since he became sensible, Jian Qi was practicing swords, practicing swords in a closed valley, practicing swords day after day, year after year, and he did not come to the frozen city until the woman who gave him the name and life was summoned.

During the days of the frozen city, Jian Qi met many people who asked, and occasionally met those who were not afraid of death, and few could use fifty moves under their swords.

But Jian Qi never dared to underestimate any human, demon, demon, and fairy, so when he had free time, Jian Qi was still practicing swords, and still day after day, year after year.

With the years of blood baptism and continuous efforts, Jian Qi has always believed that he is only one step away from the Lord.

Unfortunately, this idea broke all over the floor after the man in deep purple attacked.

Jian Qi had never seen such a strange sword, and had never seen such a fast sword, without any unnecessary movements or power. While killing the other party, the sword had turned around, stabbed or slashed towards the other person.

I have never seen such a fast body movement. From the beginning to now, there are only a dozen people left on my side. The countless afterimages around me have not subsided, forming a deep purple world.

Weird body movement!

This is what Jian Qi feels.

Many times, many times Jian Qi thought he would cause harm to the person in front of him.

In the straight sword that moment, Jian Qi felt that the skin that had stabbed in front of his heart, but in the end he was extremely strangely swift by, and at the same time, Jian Qi's last companion also fell under the thunderstorm.

Looking at the man in black who was constantly trying to stab him with a sword in front of him, the silver fox suddenly remembered many, many years ago.

The same rainy night,

The difference is,

It was a deserted valley, with only a simple thatched hut in the deserted valley.

A young man in white was trying to hit the middle-aged man in blue shirt who had been standing in front of him with his sword.

"Is it strange? Is it strange why I can't hit me?"

Stopped at the place three feet away from Jian Qi, the silver fox flashed purple light in his left hand. After the six-foot-long sword disappeared, he stood quietly in the rain and stared at Jian Qi, as if waiting for an answer, as if there was no.

After sighing deeply, the silver fox slowly walked into Jian Qi's sword force range and said, "Like that person, do you silently draw the sword without saying a word?"

"The rain is beautiful, and it gently connects the sky and the earth, do you think so?"

"Ten swords, if you still can't make me bleed, then your life will end here."

The rain gradually became lighter and began to wash away the blood that the black-clad people on the ground could not be removed, causing the long street to be gradually replaced by blood red, and Jian Qi had the most blood.

Because he was the last one to fall,

He is also the most terrifying person to die.

Thousands of corpses,

Really broken pieces!
Chapter completed!