This is the sword scripture of Shanhe Sword Sect.

I have never learned it in this life, but it has been engraved in my bones in my previous life, or previous lives.

At that time, he was Jian Beichen! At that time, the young man was unsuccessful and had no future! In the familiar yet unfamiliar Shanhe Sword Sect, he recited the Sword Sect's founding Sword Sutra over and over again.

Jian Beichen's memory is mottled, and sporadic memories occasionally flash through these years.

It was a rough but glorious life.

In that life, he was known as the strongest sword robe! In that life, he cultivated the most powerful sword in the mountains and rivers, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring! But now... Su Xuan's eyes were filled with sadness for a moment.

"The road of no return, the road of no return... There is no way in the sky, why should you cry alone? Four generations of blessings, shining in this life, but it is a joke after all..." Su Xuan closed his eyes slightly, that mysterious and well-kept memory made him feel that he

There is a big secret in his life experience.

Great horror.

But...this is not the reason for Su Xuan to stop moving forward! He opened his eyes, which were full of shocking and sharp eyes.

"When I was Jian Beichen, I remember... I once destroyed a city with one sword!"

"Clang" sound.
Chapter completed!