The world was in turmoil, and the Blood Shadow Sect was born. Countless martial arts sects were slaughtered in the past three years. Huanjian Villa was destroyed overnight, and only the young girl Su Qingwan was left to flee the world with her ancestral secret scroll. Seven-star swordsman Shen Jingchan's sect was bloodbathed by the Blood Shadow Sect, and he wandered the western frontier carrying a sea of blood and hatred.
One rainy night, Shen Jingchan, in a ruffled blue shirt, met Su Qingwan, who was in white clothes and stained with blood. The two swords clashed with each other due to the common enemy, and they rushed to Luo City through the rain. It is rumored that the leader of the martial arts alliance holds the key to restraining the Blood Shadow Sect, but little does he know that Luo City has long been a dragon's den and a tiger's den. Undercurrents are surging in the seemingly majestic leader's mansion. Each of the eight sects has their own agenda, and the tentacles of the Blood Shadow Sect have penetrated into the streets.
The seven-star mark on the tassel of Shen Jingchan's sword hides the truth behind the destruction of his master's sect; the half-broken sheet of Huanjian manual in Su Qingwan's sleeve faintly echoes the strange mental methods of the Blood Shadow Sect. When they bumped into the cult members wearing bronze masks on the streets of Luo City, when the secret message sent by the leader's daughter in the middle of the night turned into ashes, when the bloody moonlight from the altar of the Blood Shadow Cult illuminated the two silhouettes embracing each other -
Should we choose to trust each other's swords, or fight each other in the fog of revenge? The setting sun reflects the ancient road, and the two swords will eventually pierce the blood shadow, but where the swords are directed, in addition to the enemy's throat, there may be even more shocking secrets hidden behind the grudges.
