As everyone knows, the Sword Ancestor once ordered the Central Plains martial arts world with the Nine Swords and was dominating the Nine Provinces. However, few people know that he is also the world's best sword-making master, and he is also the only successor of Dongfang Jiangxie, the first sword-making family in the world.

He cast ten swords in this life, all of which were named after the word.

For nearly twenty years, the position of the best sword score has been empty. Because of the turmoil in that year, Mo Jinshu went to Tianjian Pavilion and defeated the old man Tianjian who advocated avoiding war, and even broke the sword in his hand that ranked first in the sword score.

In this battle, Mo Jinshu held nine swords.

Some people say that it was deliberately vacant when he was writing the famous sword score, and some people say that it was he who had already written the six dragons in the first place, but was strongly opposed by the Dragon Roar Sword Immortal and descended to the second place. All the sword masters on the score had no objection and voluntarily ranked first in the score, just to give up the first place to Mo Jinshu's nine swords.

Among them, there is the "dust" of the mortal sword that seals the path of exiled immortals with one sword; there is also the "flower" that can see the cold, heat, prosperity and prosperity, and the years pass by; and the "nothing" that can imitate the meaning of ten thousand swords.

In addition to these nine swords, there is one of the ten swords cast by the Sword Ancestor.

It is the "broken" in Luo Feiyu's hand.

The former virtue broke up, and the woman only took away a sword from the man. Apart from that, nothing was taken away.

It is also this sword called "Fold".

For a moment, the murderous aura on the "Zhe" was like a tide, and all the swords that were free from the sheath in the hall were as if they were facing a great enemy, and became restless. The sword still hid in the sheath also tried its best to break free from the sheath and escape from afar.

"What an evil sword!" Ling Pengyue shouted in a low voice.

Long Yuexi tried his best to suppress the fear of the white dragon playing in the Wuxiao, "Snow is wronged? Can you ask why it is snowing?"

Li Wenjun, the master of the Breegu Sword, held up the famous sword Bugui, and the moonlight on the sword lost its original light in front of the "broken" sword. She stroked the cold and thrilling hilt of the sword, raised her head and asked, "Since you are the disciple of the Sword Ancestor, you must be snowing for the Sword Ancestor?"

"No." Luo Feiyu said straightforwardly, "What's more, I don't have to do it for my master. Master doesn't owe anything to this world. From beginning to end, only this world has been letting him down."

As soon as this statement was made, the rest of the Taoist sects except Qingyin of Wudang Mountain were all angry and dared not speak because of the scene.

"Who is that snowing?" Lin Huaiman, who had been silent for a long time, asked this question for everyone in the hall.

Luo Feiyu still didn't hesitate for a moment, "The owner of the Burial Sword Villa is looking for a celestial guest. He is also the wife of the sword ancestor Mo Jinshu."

The audience was in an uproar.

One of them is a demon who has half-faced ghost makeup on his left face and half-silver mask on his right face, with only bloody eyes exposed, and has attracted most of the fierce people and evil spirits in the world, holding a "broken" sword in his hand and mad demons who have started a catastrophe in the martial arts world.

A woman who is an ordinary big girl who once joined hands with Mo Jinshu to travel around the world, and is infatuated with her. She is a rare couple in the world.

Except for a very small number of insiders, almost few people can connect these two people.

"What, Xunxianke is actually the sword ancestor's wife?"

"No wonder, I said why did the Sword Ancestor strongly advocate the fight and never retreated? It turned out that he had set up a battle with his wife to give him a good reputation."

"You will believe it after hearing this unknown junior's words?"

For a moment, the criticism of the sword ancestor swept over the sky. Luo Feiyu was extremely angry and sighed at the same time.

Master, are you the world you and your master’s wife want to protect at all costs?

"You are worthy of saying something privately." A loud shout exploded in the Qingjian Hall like thunder. The pool water of the Qingjian Pool could not stop stirring up. No matter how Lin Huaiman controlled it, he could not calm him down.

"Liu Zangyue!" Lin Huaiman said angrily.

"It's me." Liu Zangyue suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huaiman and pointed a few pulse points on her body. "Sister-in-law, the world must know the truth of this matter, sorry."

Lin Huaiman suddenly froze in place, unable to transport the sheathed blood in his body, so he had to sneer, "For this kid, you are disrespectful to me?"

"It's not just for him, but for my master." Liu Zangyue said: "This is my choice."

"Do you think you can worry about everything if you come forward? If you really think that you will be invincible in the world as listed in the Five Swords? I will never let you do it." Lin Huaiman sneered and shouted: "Liu Zangyue, a traitor from Liuyue Villa, escaped from prison in broad daylight and took her down!"

Five people fell from the sky and surrounded Liu Zangyue.

"Naihe Bridge?" Although the five people were wearing willow clothes and four of them were masked with black scarves, Liu Zangyue still recognized the unmasked Guanyin, and her face was horrified.

"Since that girl doesn't want to take charge of Naihe Bridge, then I'll take charge of it." Xuelei Guanyin smiled coldly and touched the sword marks on her neck. It was exactly what Liu Zangyue left a few days ago. "I didn't expect it."

"You actually made a deal with Naiheqiao." Liu Zangyue looked at Lin Huaiman and said in a low voice, but found that Lin Huaiman was also looking at her, and her eyes showed a little joy at this moment, which made people shudder.

"Die!" Lin Huaiman said coldly.

Blood and tears Guanyin threw out the willow branches and rushed towards Liu Zangyue. At the end, there was a dark and dark soul lingering around. In order to avoid hurting Lin Huaiman, Liu Zangyue had to strode back, lift up the long sword in her waist, and break through the air.

"Zangfeng and I almost died under the sword in your hand, which has been a long time since." Lin Huaiman turned his head and looked at the sword in Luo Feiyu's hand, but saw a layer of faint blood light on the sword, which made her extremely familiar with it, "What is this?"

Luo Feiyu's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Huaiman paused, then smiled slowly and said, "Oh, it's the blood of the scabbard."

Luo Feiyu was shocked and pointed his sword at her, "Stop."

"This blood is still fresh, as if it's only been a month old." Although Lin Huaiman knows martial arts, he is not afraid, especially the young man Lang who is not afraid of being threatened and panic. "You haven't participated in the sword cleaning just now, it shouldn't be mine, and it's impossible for you to run from Wushan to Gusu in just one month, so naturally..."

"Stop!" Luo Feiyu's hand holding the sword was already sweating.

"Biran's blood!" Lin Huaiman continued to talk to himself.

In the corner, a woman in a white shirt wearing a white hat shook her head gently, "After all, she is still a young man. When she meets an old man from the world who knows martial arts, she will still be frightened by this aggressive aura."

"This sword is very important to you and your master." Lin Huaiman still smiled faintly and stared at Luo Feiyu.

"You!" Luo Feiyu had already guessed what she was going to do. He subconsciously looked around, but saw the person by the pool.

It just so happened that the man was watching him too.

Lin Huaiman shouted: "Biran, control the blood of the scabbard attached to his sword and destroy the sword!"

Suddenly, there was a "bang".

But it wasn't the sound of the sword breaking.

It was like the sound of porcelain breaking, which made everyone on the stage tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of water comes out.

A woman in white wearing two swords around her waist came out, her figure was like a moon shark, and a tiny wave was startled. While she jumped steadily to the ground, she also took off a sword at her waist, connected it to the scabbard, and placed it on Liu Biran's neck.

All of this happened in an instant.

The lonely boat, the horn.

Mermaid dance.

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