Xuantian Sword Server's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in the ears of every elder and disciple!
"My lord, please calm down, my lord, please calm down!"
Yu Zimo and all the elders and disciples knelt down together.
This unexpected scene made their hearts tremble.
"Oh"
Xuan Tian sneered and used his right hand again.
Yu Qingfeng continued to struggle and tremble in Xuan Tian's hands, his eyes protruded, and he was obviously about to die.
Xuantian did not stop, but looked at Yun Han silently on one side, with endless mockery in his eyes.
"Yu Qingfeng, have you stayed in this land of mud pills for a long time and your brain has become bad? When this little dog insisted on leaving the sword domain, the sword master was merciful enough not to punish him for his crime of disloyalty."
"How could you lick your face and let this kid return to the sword domain! Are you entertaining the sword master?"
Xuantian's words were bone-chilling, and the murderous intent in his body was bone-chilling, making everyone at the scene feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave!
Yu Qingfeng struggled continuously, and foam was already forming at his mouth.
"I don't dare... I don't dare... I dare not, Lord Xuantian... please spare my life..."
"Trash, trash everywhere!"
Xuan Tian sneered, waved one hand, and Yu Qingfeng's body was like garbage full of stinky smell, smashing the surrounding wall into pieces!
Yu Qingfeng's whole body was stained with blood and he was extremely embarrassed.
But in front of Xuantian, how dare he complain at all!
"Don't forget your identity! A sin slave will always be a sin slave! It's extremely stupid to still try to rely on this kid to get to the top!"
Xuantian's words were extremely cold, like an oracle from heaven, carrying endless pressure!
"Thank you, sir, for your teaching. I know my mistake, little one..."
Yu Qingfeng stood up staggeringly, clasped his hands and trembled all over.
The scene was instantly quiet and you could hear a pin drop.
All the disciples are still kneeling on the ground and dare not get up.
Yun Han on one side had a cold face and clenched his hands.
Xuan Tian's expression returned to leisurely, and he silently looked at Yu Zimo on one side.
Yu Zimo felt nervous and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down.
"Sword Master, what are your orders..."
"Set up the formation and summon the Sword Sealing Platform!" Xuan Tian said sternly.
"Yes, yes!"
Yu Zimo stepped forward tremblingly, without any trace of his usual dignity.
Outside the compound, Ling Xiao, who was hiding in the darkness, couldn't help but frown.
"This Xuantian Sword Attendant is aloof and cares so much about the prestige of the Sword Domain." Ling Xiao said.
"Xuan Tian's strength ranks eighth among the Thirteen Sword Attendants. Although he is inferior, he is indeed an emperor of the Ten Realms! In terms of strength alone, he can level the entire Sword Attendant Mountain with just a raise of his hand."
"Facing these side sects who were expelled from the Sword Territory, naturally I don't have a good face."
Evil Dead Son said softly from one side.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed and his heart trembled slightly.
The Emperor of the Ten Realms!
The most peak power in this world!
And King Qin, who is known as the number one person in the sky, is nothing more than that.
But in the Sword Domain, his strength is only eighth among the Thirteen Sword Attendants!
One can imagine how terrifying the strength of the seven swordsmen before him was!
What's more, above the Sword Attendant, there is also the supreme power in the Sword Domain - the Sword Master!
The terrifying strength of the Sanctuary can be seen!
"Look!"
Mu'er's exclamation brought Ling Xiao back from his thoughts.
Inside the compound, thousands of disciples were transformed into numbers, arranged in an orderly and strange manner.
Invisibly, everyone's sword intent was gathered together in one place!
Yu Zimo stood in the center, with the breeze caressing him and his white shirt billowing.
With a single stroke of hand, the supreme sword power soared into the sky!
Boom boom boom——
Under the clear sky, there were bursts of muffled thunder, the wind howled, and countless black clouds gathered.
Blocking out the sky and the sun, the entire Jianshi Mountain was cast into a dark shadow.
"Sword rises!"
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Yu Zimo scolded angrily, and thousands of sword blades came out with a clanging sound, as bright as a star river and as graceful as a swimming dragon.
A monstrous storm swept over, and the shimmering sword light gathered around Yu Zimo. As he pointed with one hand, the sword light was sharp, like the blazing sun shining on the world.
boom!
A thousand-foot-long lightsaber went straight into the black clouds, and the sky-lifting blade seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth.
Among the black clouds, a huge altar with a radius of one hundred feet slowly descended from the black clouds.
The giant lightsaber soaring to the sky stands like a pillar supporting the blue sky below!
Seeing this, Xie Shizi couldn't help but look down.
"This sword realm actually took the life opportunities of all the elder disciples of Jianshi Mountain to form a great formation and sealed Liao Xing ten thousand feet high in the sky. No wonder I can't sense his position," Xie Shizi said.
Ling Xiao looked shocked, "Old man, are you saying that this formation inherits the life opportunities of everyone in Jianshi Mountain?"
Looking deeply at Ling Xiao, Xie Shizi nodded silently.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
No wonder Jian Shishan doesn't care about worldly affairs. In order to maintain this great formation, the number of deaths of their disciples must be much higher than that of ordinary sects.
If you spend more time in worldly interactions, I'm afraid you will be exposed!
This is why Yu Qingfeng, Yu Zimo and a group of core elders want to leave Jianshi Mountain so much!
The half-empty altar is like an unexplored paradise island, emitting the ultimate golden light and a faint mist.
Xuan Tian looked at Yun Han on one side and smiled mockingly.
I originally asked Yun Han to help Xuantian seal the sword!
Now no one dares to mention this matter again!
Xuantian ignored Yun Han, turned around silently, and turned into a sword light and rushed forward!
On the high platform, under the witness of countless disciples and elders of Jianshi Mountain, Xuantian was making secrets with one hand, and bright golden light condensed on his fingertips.
laugh!
A sword sound caused the altar to tremble, mixed with the sound of countless iron ropes sliding, and a dark black light slowly rose from the center of the altar.
All the disciples stared with wide eyes, looking forward to the legendary "demon sword"!
Xuantian raised one hand, and a cloud of black mist was exposed to everyone's sight.
In the center of the deep darkness, a strange-shaped cold sword appears!
At the beginning, the sword body was like a swimming dragon and a thin snake, lingering upwards, and its beautiful arc carried an extremely enchanting aura.
The tail end of the sword is slender and thin. Although it is blocked and bound by countless golden lines, it brings a biting wind and extreme evil aura just when he appears in this world!
Countless elders and disciples froze up and their hearts trembled!
This is the peerless evil sword of the Evil Sword Emperor - Liao Xing!
Yun Han, who was silent and motionless, was stunned at this moment.
His eyes kept dilating until they were completely lost.
All the spiritual belief is at this moment, only the sword in the sky is left!
"Liao Xing..."
The evil dead son murmured softly, bringing endless sadness.
sword
Carrying the memories of the owner.
He is his only support on the lonely road of killing, and he is also the partner who has been with him the longest and understands him best!
Ling Xiao sighed softly, looked at Mu'er and prepared to launch the plan that he had already prepared!
laugh!
At this moment, two Ling Ran sword energy slashed out from the ground and fell violently on Yu Zimo in the center of the formation!