The scene is almost unforgettable for those who have seen the battle.

The mountains and rivers are turbulent, the world is eclipsed, and it is not too much to cry.

The sword stunned the world and became a famous battle for the man.

Later, this mystery appeared in Wujian School somehow, and became the unspoken secret of Wujian School.

The biggest disadvantage of the secret technique is that its condensed swords are all disposable.

In other words, no matter how long you have condensed the sword, as long as you release it, you can't use it a second time.

You must re-engage the sword spirit again before you can release it again.

And it takes time to condense Jianyi again, and it will definitely be unusable in a short time.

Just like the previous loose repair, after the release of the three thousand years of sword intention, it means that his three thousand years of efforts have vanished.

At this moment, without swords, the sword intention was shrouded in his body, his condensed sword intention began to take himself as the core, and began to slowly release.

"Brother Wu Jian is using his way to press the bottom of the box this time," Tian Yazi said with emotion.

Wujian is the founder of Wujian School. It is said that since Wujian School got this secret technique.

Wujian was the first person to practice this secret technique.

Since his cultivation, he has never released this secret technique.

For people without swords, this condensed sword is more like a life-saving move.

Until the absolute moment of crisis, they will not allow themselves to condense their swordsmanship for so many years and try their best.

"The sword intention of Wu Jianxiong has been condensed for hundreds of years," Jian Yihai said with a smile.

"I don't know how strong this power is. I didn't expect to be able to open my eyes today."

As Wu Jian's sword became stronger and stronger, Jiang Dengfeng's eyes were beginning to appear ashamed.

The sword became more and more violent, as if it was covered with dark clouds, lightning, thunder and stormy weather.

The speed of Jianyi spreads faster and faster, almost covering the whole sky.

No sword, no sword, but he is a sword.

His own sword intention has reached a critical point, and blood vessels on the surface of the skin around him began to appear.

The skin cracked, as if it would crack at any time.

At this moment, the three attacked and swung out at the same time.

Compared with the attack without sword, the attack of the two of Tianyazi was somewhat overshadowed.

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

Is the brightest moment of this trick.

A sword fell, and the world was turned upside down, the sun and moon lost its color, and the river flowed back.

On the empty sky dome, it is as if the sky has been split into endless fragments.

The sun and clouds are split apart.

The space beneath the feet was destroyed, and the explosion of "Rumble" was remembered.

The Forged Jianshan underneath was divided into two, and the roaring dust eventually collapsed.

The power of this sword astounded everyone.

However, to everyone's surprise, the goal of this sword is not Jiang Pinfeng.

It is Jian Yihai and Tianyazi.

The two of them also discovered this situation for the first time, and wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately this sword covered too much area.

The power of repression is too strong, and they can't hide it with their abilities.

"No sword, are you crazy?"

Tianyazi shouted anxiously: "We are together. If you betray us, you are not afraid of Master Ming's punishment."

"Crazy, you are really crazy."

Ignoring the shouting of the two, without swords eyes shining brightly, said solemnly.

"I am not Wuwu, my real name is Chu Shanhe."

"What the **** do you want to do?" Jian Yihai shouted.

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

"I have done too many things against my heart, and I am tired," Wu Jian said inexplicably.

"I don't want to be a **** for the blood type."

As the sword fell, the screams of the two Tianyazi sounded and stopped.

The sky is classified as one point, and the endless sword is like refining the void.

The mighty sword fell into the sky, and then the entire space was annihilated.

The whole piece of space was completely destroyed.

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

His swordsmanship, which had been condensed for hundreds of years, gradually disappeared.

No sword stood silently in the sky all day, looking at the skyline in a daze.

The day I was born, my father hugged me and looked out to the distant horizon.

He said that the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and I will go to one day in this great river and mountains.

So he named me "Chushan River".

The parents were very weak and sick very early, and they both left me when I was young.

I grew up eating hundreds of meals since I was a child.

I yearn for those warriors who flew into the sky, but unfortunately no one knows how to cultivate except for the mortal village where I was born, except for a few tricks to make the master.

I heard that there was a sword territory in the north, and one sword broke Kyushu.

Ordinary people who go to the sword domain can also receive free swords and learn sword skills.

I was sixteen in that year, the spring breeze was not dry, the sunshine was just right, and the moon was drooping.

I started my journey with a backpack on my back.

Wujian remembered his past, a person in a daze in the air.

The scabbard behind him was trembling.

Seemed to feel his emotions while mourning.

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

It was only later discovered that everything was like that.

If you want to get ahead, Sanxu is like a prime minister, difficult and dangerous.

It is too difficult.

Fuguang sword shadow, I'm cheating, I see this world.

I want to go back to the village, the village that eats hundreds of meals, and the village that gave me the support of me.

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

However, he was greeted by an empty ruin.

The village was destroyed and the villagers disappeared.

He inquired in many ways, only to realize that it was a disciple of a nearby sect who went down the mountain ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Inadvertently fell in love with a woman in the village, he was ready to force the woman, and was blocked by the villagers in the whole village.

The disciples slaughtered the entire village, burned the bodies to death, and destroyed the village.

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

This meditation is seven days and seven nights.

He wanted to take revenge on that sect, but it was a pity that he knew nothing about his weak cultivation.

"Do you want revenge?"

Suddenly, a voice remembered behind him.

He just felt his hair grow up and his whole body froze.

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

He avenged his vengeance and destroyed the sect, and his body piled up as high as a mountain.

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

He followed the monster and left, no one would care what happened here.

Ten years later, a man named Wujian pioneered the Wujian School.

There are no Chu mountains and rivers in the world!