Chapter 2 The World of Swords

(It's a little late. This chapter involves the introduction of the new map, which strives to be concise and takes a lot of time...)

Six years ago, Xiaomei lost half of Aoki's aura and opened the door to Senluo Sword Prison with mysterious red beads. Zhang Yan, Bailuo and Liu Nuoxuan came to this strange world.

They walked out of the gate and appeared in a small sect called the British Fire Sword Sect, a small sect that fell to the town of only one early Jindan monk, which was very cold.

As soon as the three appeared, they attracted the attention of a total of 123 people from top to bottom. Then, the three people fought against 123 people and fought confusedly. Bai Luo, the most fierce, became the guest elder of this small sect.

Is it incredible? No, this is called strength. This is what Ge Yue said. He was the early monk of Jindan and the suzerain of this small sect.

When he first arrived, under all the blank conditions of Senluo Sword Prison, Zhang Yan, who had never recovered from Zhenyuan, Liu Nuoxuan, who had been seriously injured, and Bai Luo, who had been flattered more than 100 people, chose to stay and lie dormant in this small sect called Yinghuo Sword Sect.

Half a year is enough time for them to know more information about Senluo Sword Prison and have a preliminary concept of this strange world.

This is a world of sword cultivation, with thousands of inheritance, but without exception, they all enter the road with swords.

This made Zhang Yan confirm in an instant that the ancient sword monk Du Lengyu said really existed! This group of monks, whose attack power is so strong that everyone talks about it, enters the road with swords, and their fierce and unparalleled attacks can't be compared with them.

Zhang Yan's thinking has expanded a lot since Zeng Fuzi gave him array jade slips, and he no longer simply thinks that the method of practicing the five elements is the only way to break the way of heaven.

Enter the Tao with array, enter the Tao with the sword... Everything in the world can enter the Tao!

So, as soon as he came to this world and saw almost all swordsmanships, he was not surprised at all. The only doubt was, how could the world be full of swordsmanships?

Senluo Sword Prison, are sword practitioners in the world bound and imprisoned in this world?

"In the world of all kinds of purgatory, why lock the sword soul that breaks the sky? Kendo, Kendo, is overturned!" This is the words contained on the stone wall of the hall under the island in the middle of the lake. Does it mean that the world exists for the imprisonment of sword cultivation?

Zhang Yan can't figure it out, and Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan don't know it. In Ge Yue's narrative, the world is not called Senluo Sword Prison, but...

Wanjianjie!

The Wanjianjie is very small, about the same area as the northern frontier where Zhang Yan has lived for 16 years, but it is also ten thousand miles away. In the world of swords, the most prominent ones are the five sects.

Geng Jinjian Pavilion is located in the northern desert.

Green Lotus Sword Forest, located in the hills and mountains in the east.

The weak water sword pool is located on the bank of the western river.

The fire sword cliff is located above the southern lava.

Houze Jiancheng is located in the middle soil plain.

These five sword sects firmly rule the whole sword world, representing the highest level of the five-elves of kendo, and the location of the five sects has naturally become a pilgrimage place for all sword practitioners.

Except for five sects, there are countless other sword sects, which are as numerous as stars, scattered throughout the world of swords. It is particularly noteworthy that the Wanjian world is a bloody place, full of killing day and night. There is no doubt that the swordsman who can survive is definitely an invincible warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Just because of one sentence, the winner is respected and the strong is the king!

The sword is a great weapon.

The Yinghuo Sword Sect is located in the junction zone between the central and southern parts of the Wanjianjie, which is the collision area of the two ruling forces, Houze Sword City and the Fire Sword Cliff. Because there has been no war for a long time, it has become a two-indifferent zone, so many small sects have multiplied and rooted again. The Yinghuo Sword Sect is only one of many sects, and the ranking of the Yinghuo Sword Sect is very low and is in a precarious state of being annexed.

But since Zhang Yan and the three appeared in the Yinghuojian Sect out of thin air, all this is quietly changing. In the past, Ge Li, a golden monk, always shrank in the sect to prevent the sneak attack of other sect forces. Of course, it has not changed now, but they began to take Bai Luo as the leader and took the initiative to launch Attacked.

In the world of swords, if you want to live, you have to constantly encroach on the territory. With more plates, you can recruit more people and horses. In the days dominated by killing, you can live safer.

In the past six months, Bai Luo, with a large group of foundation-building swordsmen, rushed straight into some small schools nearby, conquering and killing, and the status of the Yinghuo Sword Sect gradually became stronger.

And this battle with the disciples of Sushui Jianzong is just a test in the initial stage. Sushui Jianzong's strength is at a medium level among many nearby sects, but Yinghuo Jianzong is still far from enough to compete with it. For the simplest example, Sushui Jianzong has four Jindan sword practitioners, while Yinghuo Jianzong, together with today's powerful Bai Luo, is only two.

is indeed two. Zhang Yan has never done anything in the past six months. No one knows that he is a stronger master than Bai Luo. Although Liu Nuoxuan is also in the Jindan period, her injury has still not healed and has not shown any strength of the Jindan period. Therefore, the two became the representative of the waste stream of the British Fire Sword Sect.

But because Bai Luo, the general who rushed into the battle, the two can still wander leisurely in the Yinghuo Sword Sect. Liu Nuoxuan, who is elegant and elegant, is slightly better. She is beautiful and eats everywhere. Zhang Yan, an unsalable teenager, has become the primary target of Yinghuo Sword Sect from top to bottom.

Is it wrong? No, Zhang Yan came to the world of ten thousand swords and came to this bloody killing expedition everywhere, and many changes in his heart quietly took place.

He is a person with clear love and hate, with a perseverance and ruthless temperament, only for enemies. For strangers who have nothing to do with him, he will not be made hot-headed and killed indiscriminately by a big hat that respects the winner.

Just like this time, he and Bai Luo conquered the outer disciples of Sushui Jianzong. He looked on coldly and looked at the fierce people like beasts in the flesh and blood. His mind was calm and held a silent attitude.

When the truth of what is right and wrong collapses to the point where there is only killing left, it is the only thing that must be done to stick to your moral bottom line and protect the people around you.

So when Zhang Yan faced the monks who came to support Sushui Jianzong, there was no intention in his heart. He... just broke it!

The people who came were a group of foundation monks and two early Jindan monks, with a sword in their hands.

Zhang Yan did not dare to be careless, but sacrificed Yixuan Bell and gently buckled the bell body. In the flow of yellow light, the vast invisible sound waves like rolling loose waves instantly sounded the world.

The soul is in a trance!

Everyone did not react at all, and they felt a buzz in their minds. Their minds were instantly seized by the vast voice, and their eyes were dull for a moment.

Zhang Yan's body was like a ghost, and he entered the crowd. His right hand became a knife and hit everyone's neck fiercely, knocking everyone unconscious in an instant.

The battle ended in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan sighed, skimmed into the air, and muttered, "Fortunately, there is nothing else in this world but swords, otherwise it will take a lot of time to overturn this group of sharp-attack swords..."

Zhang Yan's figure disappeared in the blood sky. After half a sound, the people of Sushui Jianzong woke up leisurely.

For the rest of his life after the disaster, everyone couldn't believe it. They touched their necks and saw that they were intact. After all, they breathed a long sigh of relief, but their expression was already confused. In this world, are there still people who are unwilling to kill?

Each head of the enemy is a valuable wealth. With it, it can receive religious rewards. Everyone doesn't understand and is not happy to survive. They just wonder why the teenager is so stupid...

In their eyes, the killing has been immersed in the bone marrow, and they no longer know what the virtue of release is, the beauty that does not hurt, the glory of no harm, and the reputation of no destruction.

Everyone talked about it, and their hatred did not diminish. If they met Zhang Yan at this time, they would not show any mercy.

One of the Jindan monks said solemnly, "Can that clock also be used as a means of attack?" Why are you lost and confused after hearing its voice?

Another Jindan monk's eyelids jumped, remembered something, and shouted, "Isn't this Zhong Mo also a kind of sword? As far as I know, there is a kind of water swordsmanship that can attract the sound of the tide to attack the mind.

Swordsmanship? It must be, but this bell-shaped sword is the first time we have seen it. It's very rare. I don't know what its attributes are. The previous person seemed to understand and smiled relaxedly.

The other man was not as relaxed as him, but his face was a little more solemn. After a while, he said, "Maybe what people use is not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship?"

"Swordsmanship! Is he..."

Speaking of this, their faces changed at the same time and kept silent.

After a long time, the previous person said decisively, "We will quickly return to the sect and report this matter to the patriarch, which will be decided by the patriarch!"

"Vee, we can't afford to provoke young swordsmanship..."