Is this... the man who was known as the strongest sword robe in history? Surely

Years ago, few people know what really happened!

But now it seems that Su Xuan must have caused a big disaster back then, otherwise with how strong Su Xuan was at that time, he would never be so weak now...

One of the old men looked anxious and worried, but he didn't dare to do anything."

Beichen, admit your mistake quickly!" He shouted angrily.

"I'm right!" Su Xuan looked up, his blood-covered face full of dissatisfaction.

"Huh!" Xiahou Longhu snorted coldly, like thunder, making Su Xuan's ears feel like they were exploding.

"You should have died a hundred years ago, but now you are just living. You have degenerated into an evil cultivator! How can you, an evil cultivator like you, be qualified to use the sword of sword cultivator!" Xiahou Longhu shouted. "

Boom!" God

The ground roars. Summer

Hou Longhu pressed down with a palm, and then it turned into a claw. Su

The Lingxiao Sword inside Xuan's body buzzed and flew out with a bang! "

You are even less worthy of holding the Lingxiao Sword!" Su

Xuan looked at him, his eyes bleeding. He

He said nothing more, but stared at him, as if he wanted to completely brand him into an evil spirit!

Xiahou Longhu's eyes sharpened and he appeared in front of Su Xuan in one step. He

A finger pointed at the center of Su Xuan’s eyebrows!

"It's a shame that the Sword Sect's sword robe fell on you!" He wiped away Su Xuan's sword mark with a touch! "

Ah!" Su Xuan shouted, not only was his body hurting, but his heart was hurting even more.

This touch seemed to have erased his attachment to Jian Zong.

"Sect Master, please show mercy!" The old man from before rushed over and begged. "

Jiankong, do you want to plead for him?" Xiahou Longhu shouted coldly.

"After all, he was once a monk of our Sword Sect. Even if he deserves death, he should not die here. Sect Master, suppress him into the Sword Tomb! Suppress him into the Sword Tomb and let him die there!" the old man shouted, his eyes wide.

scarlet sword

Tomb!Sword

The place where criminals are buried!

A place specially opened for Sword Sect sinners!

That was the sword sect's last mercy to the sin cultivator. Xia

Hou Longhu looked indifferent. He

It is clear that the three characters Jian Beichen represent too much.

Once... it was praised by the ancestor of Jian Zong as the hope of Jian Zong to sprint towards Tian Zong... When

Even if Nian colludes with the demon, some ancestors of the Sword Sect cannot bear to kill him! If

Killing him now would indeed offend many people...

"In that case..."

boom!"

Xiahou's dragon and tiger swords reach the sky.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Ten swords fell from the sky and penetrated into Su Xuan's body fiercely. "

Boom boom boom..." Every

When the sword falls, the earth shakes! And

Su Xuan screamed even more miserably.

Seal Evil Sword! Sword

Zong’s most cruel sword against evil cultivators! Feng

Evil, destroy life!

Any evil cultivator who is possessed by the evil-sealing sword will die in pain. This

It is Xiahou Longhu's evil-sealing sword. One sword can seal the evil cultivator of the ninth-level spiritual emperor to death, and escape from a narrow escape.

At this moment, he gave Su Xuan ten swords!

Beside him, Jian Kong's face turned pale.

How could Su Xuan bear the fall of these ten swords?

Xiahou Longhu looked indifferent. Ten

The power of the sword is enough to defeat the current Su Xuan!

By doing this, even if the ancestors come back in the future, he will still have something to say.

After all, there is no doubt that Su Xuan is indeed an evil cultivator at this moment!"

Jiankong, just press him into the sword tomb." Xiahou Longhu said coldly, tossed his sleeves and left.

With the ten swords entering his body, Su Xuan's every move was under his watch, and he couldn't escape at all.

Jiankong gritted his teeth. He

His name is Jian Kong, and he comes from the same lineage as Jian Huang. He can be said to be Su Xuan's uncle.

He hurriedly jumped into the pit. Su

Xuan has changed beyond recognition.

"Xiaochen, hold on, you must hold on, uncle will not let you die..." Jiankong's eyes were red.

"Where's my... master..." Su Xuan asked with difficulty, unable to open his eyes. "

Your master...went to sword prison..." Jiankong's eyes were full of pain. Su

Xuan was shocked and his eyes widened suddenly. Jian

prison……

The Sword Sect has a place of sin and death with no way out, which is infinitely more terrifying than the Sword Tomb."

Why..." Su Xuan trembled violently, his eyes bleeding.

After all, Jian Kong couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

"Xiaochen, stop talking. Let's talk about it as long as we live. Only by living...can we have a chance to see your master..." Jiankong said hoarsely, telling a lie that may never be possible...

Su Xuan looked at the gray sky with empty eyes.

The sky in this Sword Sect is so lonely and cold.

Vaguely, vague but profound memories kept flashing through Su Xuan's mind.

long, long ago.

"Master, where did you pick me up?" A little boy asked an old man on Jianfeng Peak.

"North." The old man said calmly. "

Why did you pick me up then? Was it because I was talented or because I was cute?" the little boy said with a smile.

"You're freezing to death," the old man said.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Then why is my name Beichen?"

The old man paused and touched the little boy's head, with kindness and hope in his eyes that the little boy couldn't see. "
Chapter completed!