Xingtian Mansion pays great attention to the arrangement of surfaces. There are three characters of Xingtian Mansion, which are flying dragons and phoenixes dancing. Next to it are three characters of Chengjiang County, which are relatively smaller. Red walls and green tiles, and layers of bluestone slabs reveal seriousness. Heavy rain is flying, and there is a faint light in the distance. The water on the ground is shining. At this time, there are no less than two hundred detectives facing each other in front of Xingtian Mansion’s gate, neatly and uniformly, standing with swords, as if a wall was washed by the heavy rain, without any change.

The one who confronted hundreds of detectives was an old man. He stood in the rain, but seemed to be in another world. The violent rainwater automatically moved within a radius of one meter. A long sword floated in front of him, making buzzing sounds.

This is a great practitioner, Yu Wen, the elder of Canglan Sword Sect, and also the Taoist protector who went down the mountain this time by the disciple of Canglan Sword Sect. He looked at the three words Xingtian Mansion in front of him, and only had a deep murderous intent. He never expected that he had just left for a while and that his disciple of Canglan Sword Sect would die, be injured.

Especially the death of his senior brother's closed disciple Zhuo Huangting made him angry. Zhuo Huangting was not as good as the peerless and isolated genius such as the Seven Mysteries in the World, but he is definitely a top genius and a disciple who is also a key training in the sect, but he died because of his temporary negligence.

If he died at the hands of the underworld, he would still be more calm. After all, even the great practitioners and even the great practitioners of the Heavenly Destiny Realm have begun to die in battle, but Zhuo Huangting died at the hands of an unknown Xingtian Mansion.

However, after all, Canglan Sword Sect has different styles of conduct in the Demonic Dao. He only wanted to kill several main leaders of Xingtian Mansion. Moreover, he could not do anything about the great cultivator who massacred a few ordinary people.

The rain washed away, and the resistance of the residual heat was getting closer and closer to the explosion point, and he said in a deep voice: "I will wait for ten breaths for the last ten days. If you patrol the Lord and the Lord will not come out again, don't blame me for massacre!"

"Boom"

A sudden thunder sounded in the sky. The spring thunder exploded, and the lightning flashed, illuminating a city and a person. It was a somewhat thin man, wearing a blue shirt, and carrying a long sword in his hand, dragging a deep mark on the ground. His long hair fell and swayed with the wind and rain. The faint sound overshadowed the thunder.

"A disciple of Canglan Sword Sect killed three civilians in Chengjiang County, Luyi County, two arrested Xingtian Mansion, and forty-three constables. According to the law, four of them should be punished. They fled and wanted. Yu Wen, the elder of Canglan Sword Sect, why should you come to Xingtian Mansion to hold them accountable!"

The thunder has been completed and the lightning has passed.

"Whose law?" Yu Wen asked.

"My rules of Xingtian Mansion." said the betrayal wind.

Yu Wen browed and said, "Who is Xingtian Mansion? How dare you care about my Canglan Sword Sect?"

The sword of the deceased wind palm slowly walked, and the constable Xingtian Mansion gave up a path and said coldly: "My Xingtian Mansion is in the realm of Xingtian Mansion, even if the Heavenly King comes, I have to abide by the rules. What's your Canglan Sword Sect?"

Three hundred steps on the bluestone road, Yu Wen took one step and two hundred steps, and said loudly: "I Yu Wen drank and missed the matter. The four disciples died. They should have cut off their arms to warn others. However, in order to ask for an explanation, today, we will kill forty people in Xingtian Mansion to correct my power of Canglan!"

A thick voice stirred in the heavy rain.

A thunder sounded again.

Yu Feng's eyes were sharp, but he kept silent. He took a step forward. His true energy surged, rolled up thousands of waves on the ground, looked at Yu Wen in the air, and said coldly: "Today I will kill Yu Wen, a great practitioner of Canglan Sword Sect, to serve as a warning to others!"

"Great Practitioner!"

Yu Wen was surprised, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was in a strong sense of fighting. The sword of Canglan Sword Sect is never weaker than that of others, and the confidence of Canglan Sword Sect is never inferior to that of others.

Take a step on your right foot and bend your knees slightly.

With a sword protruding out, the wind and rain were spinning like a dragon in an instant, and it suddenly fell down. It was amazing and unparalleled in power. This is the second sword intent of Canglan Sword Sect, mainly majestic.

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Decades ago, there was a great practitioner of the Heavenly Realm Realm in the world. Almost no one in the world knew his name and only called him a thief. This man is famous for his unparalleled light skills. He committed countless major cases in the world, but he was safe and sound. Until one day, the thief was surrounded and blocked by several great practitioners in the Heavenly Realm Realm, and almost died. In the end, a seven-show in the generation of the Qixiufang came forward to protect the thief, but the thief was still disabled.

A thief who is famous for his light skills has lost his legs, which is equivalent to a disabled person. He was taken to Qixiufang for retirement. Later one day, the thief met a begging child and accepted him as his disciple. Many years later, a thief appeared in the world again. This time, a thief with a name is a thief, claiming to be sad!

On a rainy night, the wind was looking at a magnificent sword. At this time, he had another identity, no longer a thief, but a patrolman in Xingtian Mansion. On this day, facing the sword of the great cultivator, his first reaction was not to escape, not to use his unparalleled light skills, but to slowly raise the sword!

The moment he lifted the sword, he suddenly remembered his master.

"Your talent is more than most people in the world, and even the new generation of seven showmen are not as talented as you!"

"Then, Master, why can't I break through the innate world or become a great practitioner?"

"Because you have always lived under the guidance of your master, and have never tried what you mean by yourself, and you don't know what you want?"

That day, a young man named Feng Feng went to worship the mountain with his sword. He was all the people who hurt his master at the time, challenging his disciples, regardless of life or death.

After killing the third person, he was chased by hundreds of miles and jumped into the river. With that jump, he met the most important girl in his life. Later, he left. At that moment, he entered the innate world, and when he avenged his revenge, the girl disappeared from then on!

Many years later,

He met Fairy Ranyue at Cihang Jianzhai.

He immediately entered the Xuan Realm!

Many years later, he had already entered middle age, but he was reluctant to enter the destiny. On this day, he looked at the sword that was swept by the wind and rain. He suppressed his habits for many years, gave up his light skills, and murmured: "Everyone knows that the great thief has unparalleled light skills, but he forgot the first thief who is in the same realm of the destiny of five of the same realm, but also forgot the second thief. He became famous at a young age by that sword!"

I don't know when it will start,

If you can beat it, you will fight it, if you can't beat it, you will run away.

I don't know when it will start,

If you can't beat it, run away, if you can beat it, run away!

I don't know when it will start,

I have forgotten that there is a sword in my hand!

"Today, I will use my sword to enter the destiny!"

The sound of the sad wind was very soft, and what he saw and heard in Xingtian Mansion during this period appeared in his mind. On the street, on the countryside, on the roadside at the entrance of the village, someone saw the three words Xingtian Mansion. Seeing his sad wind, the exposed eyes were respect that thieves would never feel in their lifetime!

There is a sword that runs across the night sky, and the wind and rain stop.

A sword fell, fearless,
Chapter completed!