"Yun banishes the immortal!"

An overwhelming voice resounded throughout the Jian Ruins.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sword peaks are trembling with these three words!

When Ku Xuan and the other six Sword Ruins ancestors died, the sword cultivators who witnessed this scene were completely conquered in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with enthusiasm like a volcano erupting.

Boom boom boom——

These deafening shouts came from all directions, bombarding the skinny old man like a tsunami!

His cloudy and torn eyes looked at all this.

There is no doubt that almost all the Sword Ruins that once belonged to him have fallen to Yun Xiao.

"Master, wake up, you are the only one who is against Quanjianxu."

The Heavenly Sword Prison Master sighed, and his words were heart-wrenching.

"right!"

"You have already retired with great success, why do you need to take this dangerous road?"

"Dare to rebel against the true swordsman, you will be punished by death!"

"Withered bones, die!"

Angry curses and indifferent faces filled the surrounding area.

"You think that everyone betrayed you, but in fact, it was you who betrayed the sword." The Heavenly Sword Prisoner looked at him deeply, "Master, in this life, I have fought with the sword to the end of the world, and I am worthy of my heart. My merits are complete.

Why bother trying to survive?"

"Hehehe..." The withered old man suddenly laughed miserably, "If you can't seek immortality on the vast immortal road, what's the point? My only mistake was that I stood on the wrong team and chose the wrong person. This mistake made me

It’s such a complete defeat, I have nothing to say!”

"In order to save your life, your descendants will sacrifice their lives for you. Isn't that right?" The Heavenly Sword Prisoner shook his head.

"It was this superior Yun Banxian who killed them, what does it have to do with me?" the withered old man said ferociously.

He has been forced to a dead end, like an old dog with many scars.

His fire-breathing eyes were fixed on Yun Xiao!

"Are you the reincarnation of a true immortal or the reincarnation of a murderer? Wherever you go, not a blade of grass grows. You are the one who brings disaster to others. Those who follow you prosper and those who go against you perish. Why do you stand on the moral high ground and punish me?!"

Yun Xiao looked at him coldly, "I'm not condemning you. Besides, you're right. Anyone who blocks my way will die. You're just one of the blind ones."

There is no master-disciple bond between him and this skeletal old man.

Yun Xiao's logic has always been simple. If he rises, others will be jealous.

Whoever wants him to die, he will let him die!

It’s so simple!

Such a simple and crude idea of ​​his is undoubtedly an even colder road to death for the withered old man... He doesn't even have a chance to overthrow Yun Xiao's character!

He called Yun Xiao a villain, but Yun Xiao said: Yes, I am!

What can he do?

The eyes of the crowd are sharp, and all the sword cultivators in the Sword Market now strongly believe that this evil man in white will bring glory and a future to the Eternal Sword Prison!

Nine Hells fight for hegemony, swordsmanship is king!

Whether morally or mentally, Dry Bones has completely lost!

Millions of indifferent looks and merciless ridicules were the most ruthless irony of his life of nearly a hundred years.

Drive high and go low, you will not be safe in the late festival!

Every look of disdain is a sword that pierces the heart!

He was pierced through the heart by millions of swords!

It was unspeakable pain.

In his world, there is only blood and hatred.

He is not convinced!

Why did his life have to end like this?

It’s all Yunxiao’s fault!

Without this monster with a hundred thousand sword sounds, how could he have reached this stage of betrayal and separation from his relatives?

Buzz!

The old man with withered bones roared, his eyes already engulfed in blood.

He stared at Yun Xiao, his body already burning with a faint yellow fire!

Obviously, he is burning life and holy energy, converging on the gray sword soul with more than 9,000 layers of sword strength in his hand!

The death energy rolled over the gray sword soul, making a deafening whistling sound. A faint yellow tornado wrapped around it, and its death energy was released. The essence of all the vegetation on the mountain of the Immortal Palace was absorbed.

withered!

The mountains and plains are covered with not even a blade of grass growing!

"Withered Soul Sword Prison, if all living things are exterminated, even the true immortals will die!"

Withered Bones used its peak combat power in the Nine Hell Realm to condense a flying sword technique!

boom--

His Saint Yuan vibrated, and the millions of sword cultivators around him were blown hundreds of feet away!

A huge gray-yellow vortex storm suddenly rotated, and all the green bricks on the ground of the Immortal Palace burst out. The earth, rocks, palaces... and even the sky turned gray for a while!

You can imagine how powerful this sword is.

"If it weren't for the Guixu Sword Formation, even if his swordsmanship was only 1% powerful, he would probably be able to kill me."

Yun Xiao looked at the violent and ferocious sword of death below and sighed slightly.

In the center of the gray-yellow storm, Dry Bones' own long beards were torn apart!

Excessive use of force caused his flesh and blood to break apart, and the wrinkles on his face were completely torn open, and gray blood and tears flowed out.

His lifelong pursuit lies in this sword!

"Yunbanxian, let me block it!" the Heavenly Sword Prisoner said in a deep voice.

"No need. He is kind to you, so you can't take action."

Yun Xiao pressed the heart with his left hand, and two rays of light came out of his eyes.

"Let me be the villain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the withered old man below roared and shot out the flying sword.

Withered Soul Sword Prison·Rootless Grass!

The gray sword spirit wrapped in the death storm suddenly soared into the sky, rushing towards Yun Xiao like a whole underworld!

With this sword strike, the vegetation within a thousand feet withered instantly!

Gray rootless grass floats in the air, seemingly slowly, but in fact it flashes for an instant, pointing towards Yun Xiao's eyebrows.

Yun Xiao's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to touch the prison-suppressing talisman at the center of the formation!

boom--

Above the sky, the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly fell!

Countless purple storm sword energies suddenly condensed into one sword. A nine-headed prison-suppressing dragon was wrapped around the sword. It looked at the gray-yellow storm below with indifference!

"Rootless grass?"

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a change of his fingers, the purple sword condensed by the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly changed and turned into a piece of purple grass, carrying the purple storm hell, and landed three times the size of the opponent!

"What..."

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner who was so close was frightened on the spot.

"He actually used the Guixu Sword Formation to perform the Flying Sword Technique???"

At that moment, the worldview of the Heavenly Sword Prisoner was penetrated.

He has controlled the Guixu Sword Formation for decades, and also knows about other magic formations in the Nine Hells. All magic formations can only be manipulated according to established methods... I have never heard of anyone being able to directly use the magic formation to perform sword skills.

!

Absolutely amazing!

As the controller of the Guixu Sword Formation, when he saw this scene, he was much more shocked than others!

Of course, the withered old man is also the one in control!

Seeing this scene, his eyeballs split open on the spot!
To be continued...