The atmosphere in the scene suddenly became very strange, everyone was dumbfounded and silent for a moment.

In the sky, dozens of Jian Xiu from the cold sky sword grave fell and stood behind Xin Zi.

Xin Zi is slightly absent-minded, then subconsciously turns her head and looks at those fellow disciples who are also from the sword tomb behind her. Her eyes are a little red.

And behind him, those friends who had been very familiar with each other in the sword grave all pulled out their swords, and they all nodded to Xin Zi.

In particular, Xu Ci, the most amazing and gorgeous young sword among the sword tombs that once loved Xin Zi, was even more angry now. Although Xu CI once liked Xin Zi and was rejected and sad, he was beaten by the elder martial sister Xin Zi, Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci, but in the face of this scene, he still took a step forward without hesitation, stood beside Xin Zi, and said in a deep voice: "elder martial sister, no one can bully us sword grave people!"

Xin Zihong eyes, slightly nodded.

Xu CI grinned and shook his head. Then he turned his head and looked at the gaping trees beside him. He said with a smile, "little brother, it's hard for you. Go back first. You're not suitable for the things here."

The tree paused a little, then nodded heavily, and then left first.

On both sides of the stream in the valley are the experts from Jianshan. Everyone is shocked. On the other side, there are dozens of Jianxiu from the cold sky sword grave. Everyone is fierce and full of killing opportunities.

The atmosphere was eerie and dead.

The old man standing opposite finally took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "master Bai, the matter of Jianshan does not care about the matter of tianjianzhong. I'd better advise you not to interfere in this event."

Bai Nianci narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and patted Xin Zi on one side of his shoulder, indicating that Xin Zi didn't have to speak, but he stepped forward and sneered: "has nothing to do with my cold sky sword grave? Xin Zi is the chieftain of our sword grave for decades. You are so besieged. Do you mean it has nothing to do with the sword grave? Besides, Jianshan is the gathering place of Jianxiu. It has been like this for thousands of years. It's not your talk. It's not your decision to decide who's life or death! "

The old man on the other side was speechless. As for the sword repair behind him, he was helpless.

Perhaps outsiders do not know the depth of bainianci, or even have never heard of it. But on the Jianshan mountain, there is no more respect for the old man in the cold sky sword grave. A few decades ago, when Bai Nianci was just a little girl, he became famous in the first battle on Jianshan mountain, and his accomplishments rose steadily. He once became the most brilliant land immortal in Jianshan mountain's sword cultivation, and has become a legend on Jianshan mountain. The brilliance of that year is comparable to that of today's Xiao Tianci!

Now, Bai Nianci is old, but no one has ever doubted the old man's strength!

"Come on, I don't want to talk to you!"

With a sneer, Bai Nianci turned to Jianshan and said in a deep voice, "old man Zhao, is it time to show up? Believe it or not, I'll kill all your disciples and grandchildren? "

The voice is not big, but clear spread all over Jianshan.

In the distance, an old man sighed, then came slowly.

Southwest of Jianshan.

There is a high mountain. It seems very common, but it is the forbidden place for sword practitioners in Jianshan!

This high mountain is Xuanfeng mountain, one of the three forbidden areas of Jianshan!

Since the establishment of Jianshan, there have been three forbidden areas, which have always been the haze of Jianshan sword practitioners. Lu Ming Pavilion, you Hong Ling and this place called Xuanfeng mountain.

These three forbidden areas have always been inhabited by rare peerless masters. No matter who is close to them, they will be oppressed by powerful Qi. Most of those whose accomplishments are lower than the upper nine realms will be crushed directly by this fierce Qi. However, the masters of the grand master's realm don't have to feel better here. As for the mystery, they have never been outside humanity, Rao Shi, who has been stationed in Jianshan for many years, may not have earned any knowledge.

In the night, in the forbidden area named Xuanfeng mountain, there were bursts of shrill roars, mixed with bursts of air circulation. It's a pity that before the gas engine is dispersed, it's trapped by the confinement around the mountain, and it won't leak out at all.

Deep in Xuanfeng mountain.

In a dark cave, a Jian Xiu kneels on the ground, and his whole face becomes ferocious. After spitting out blood, Jian Xiu struggles to get up, sits in the cold cave, looks up at a dark figure outside the cave, and laughs wildly.

"Son of a bitch, I always thought that this place was built by some kind of sword. It's because of the ancient killing array. Now I understand that it's a place for people to guard."

"Hello, little bastard! You'd better kill Laozi all at once. Otherwise, no matter who the hell you are, Laozi can kill you with one sword! "

"Oh, by the way, you bastards have made a good name for yourself. Immortal? I Pooh! The board of your fairy

In the cave, it is full of ferocious and bloody sword repair, constantly taunting, not afraid.

The figure standing at the entrance of the cave didn't walk, but after stopping for a moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth, turned and left, and disappeared.

All around, there was only the panting voice of the famous Jian Xiu. That is full of messy sword repair, crisp lying on the ground, looked up at the cold stone wall, pulled the corner of the mouth.

"Xiao, you are right. The more they live, the more afraid they are of death. It's true."

"Su Chunsheng, I'll bet you a big one this time. Don't let me down if you're such a mother!"

Jian Xiu coughed a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and slowly closed his eyes.

The black figure, who had left, appeared at the entrance of the cave again and again. He squinted at Jian Xiu, who was in a coma. He pulled the corner of his mouth and was full of disdain.

"Damn Sword Fairy, isn't it like a dead dog in the end?"

The man sneered and turned away.

There was silence all around. Xuanfeng mountain was still the silent forbidden area for sword repair. No one could get close to it.

And a woman in white, treading lightly in the night, is getting closer to the top of the mountain. Only when she comes to the middle of the way, she stops and looks back at the west of Jianshan. After a moment's absence, she sighs and goes on towards Xuanfeng mountain.