After hearing this, the eyes of the Lion King and the Second Emperor's uncle went dark, and they quickly said in unison: "You'd better keep your voice down!"
The two looked at each other deeply.
They all know that if they really want to unite with Jianxu, things will be serious.
"The problem is, now that the Eight Hell Alliance is blocking the door, the fox can't get out," said the Second Emperor's Uncle.
"It's okay, the matter of the sword banishing the immortals will eventually be settled, and these people can't stay in our eternal hell forever." The Lion King had already thought about it. He looked at Princess Zhan and said: "I will take you back to the palace first, and then
Go find Qing Ge and talk to him about this fox."
"Qing Ge? It's actually a smarter demon." The Second Emperor's Uncle nodded after saying this, "In that case, hurry up."
"I'll leave this to you first. Normally, the Sword Banishing Immortal would not come in and out through this entrance, so let's not interfere with the Sword Banishing Immortal thing." The Lion King said.
"Um."
At this time, Qinghao had already picked up a group of people and arrived.
However, they were all in the dark, surrounding the entrance, and were not in a hurry to greet the devil.
After receiving them here, Qinghao went to the direction of Jianxu without saying goodbye.
…
Eternal Sword Prison!
To the east of the entrance to the whirlpool passage, there is a huge rift valley, as if it was cut out by a huge sword.
In the rift valley, the Seven Sword Market Ancestors including the Withered Old Man, Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui and others stood in the shadows, staring at the entrance of the Demon State from a distance, their faces uncertain.
"There is no news so far. I wonder if Ling Banxian has reached Tianlu?" Bald-headed Ku Xuan paced on the ground with his hands behind his back as if there were ants crawling on his heart.
Behind him, the almost dead old man with bones sat cross-legged in the corner, his head lowered and his hands clasped together, his long eyebrows drooped, and his shoulders slumped.
Although he is withered and old, the Kush clan practices the necromancy swordsmanship. The closer they are to death, the stronger they become.
At this moment, where he was sitting, there was no vegetation growing in a radius of ten miles, and the original black soil had turned gray. Earthworms, reptiles, etc., no matter how big or small, all foamed to death.
Although the others were not pacing around, they were as anxious as Ku Xuan.
at this time!
A ray of blue sword light rushed from the sky, suddenly penetrated the clouds, and turned into a green, cold shadow, appearing in front of everyone.
Buzz!
A wave of Dawson's cold sword intent swept across her, and green sword flowers blossomed around her. The place where she stood was covered with sword marks.
"Green hairpin?"
Except for the withered old man, the six Jianxu ancestors all looked at her.
"You don't know anything?" Qing Han glanced at them coldly.
Her attitude made the elders frown.
"Daughter, what are you talking about?" Ku Xuan walked up and asked with a smile on his face.
"Qing Lian and Xu Xu are dead, and the group of people you sent to protect Ling Banxian have been destroyed." Qing Hao said coldly.
These dead people were of the same generation as her, and she knew every one of them.
"What? Stop laughing!" Ku Xuan's eyes darkened and he said tremblingly.
Qinghao shook his head and said speechlessly: "In these years, you have really lost everything in the Eternal Sword Prison. Now you can only hide here and gamble. You can't control anything. You don't even know about the dead."
"you!"
Even Ku Xuan didn't listen to this.
Among his three children, Qing Hao is the eldest, but now I heard that the two younger ones, Ku Qing Lian and Ku He, are gone?
Ku Xuan couldn't accept it and his face turned purple.
The same is true for Feng Buhui on the other side.
"Please tell me in detail, what happened?" the skeletal old man sitting cross-legged on the ground asked in a silky voice.
Qinghao still respected this grandpa, so she made it clear that the news about the Lion King being brought out, including the destruction of Fu Longxiang.
"how so!"
After listening to the process, Ku Xuan and others turned pale and felt even more torn.
"Ling Banxian actually ignored our relationship and was so cruel to Long Xiang?" Ku Xuan's heart was about to bleed.
Fu Longxiang is his proudest grandson.
"It's all your fault! It's you who made Long Xiang's life worse than death!" Qing Hairan looked at them resentfully.
"well……"
Several ancestors looked at each other with mixed feelings.
Of course they knew that Sword Banishing Immortal was uncontrollable, but they didn't expect that they would go their own way to such an extent.
"Grandpa, I need an explanation." Qinghan said coldly.
"What's the explanation? It's just because you have a bad attitude towards Ling Banxian and your murderous intentions are obvious, so he dealt with you." The old man withered bones raised his head coldly, staring at the green hairpin with eyes like a death vortex, "Speaking of which,
You bypassed us, secretly cooperated with the devil, and sneaked into Tianlu to kill the sword and banish the immortal. You betrayed me first, and you still dare to come back and raise an army to question the crime?"
"You are stubborn and hopeless!" Qinghao shook his head.
"Since you have chosen to contribute everything to the Ban Jie Talisman Prison, stop pretending like this." Dry Bones lowered his head deeply, his tone full of disappointment.
"Okay." Green Hairpin's eyes revealed a deep coldness, "Finally, I would like to remind you that the eight hells are now completely united in their desire to kill the Sword Banished Immortal, and its severity has exceeded your expectations. If you look back now, why don't you still
There is hope. If you really continue to be confused, those magic weapons used to kill swords and banish immortals will fall on your heads sooner or later, and by then, even ten thousand sword relics will not be able to save your lives."
"You mean, they will block here?" The old man's eyes were cold.
"We've already surrounded him." Qinghao sneered.
The ancestors of Jianxu all fell silent.
Looking from this position, there is indeed a slight shadow at the entrance to the Demon State.
The number of people is still increasing!
"Mu Tianjian and the others are the turtles in the urn. The Eight Hells and Jian Banxian have reached the point where they will not stop until death. As long as these two locusts come out, whoever dares to protect them will die!"
After Qinghao finished speaking, she looked back at these people, "You are lucky enough not to be stuck in the limelight. I advise you to choose to watch the show. When Jian Banxian and Mu Tianjian are both dead, you can still return to Jianxian
Let's continue to enjoy the good life. Otherwise, the Dongtianjing incident will be enough for you to drink a pot."
After saying that, she stood up with her sword.
"Ling Chen must die, and the Swastika Talisman Sword must return. This is the will of all Talisman cultivators!"
…
Entrance location.
The prison master, Mu Dalong and other Jianxu ancestors gathered together to block the surroundings of the whirlpool passage.
Their faces were extremely cold.
In the darkness all around, people and monsters with evil intentions came uninvited and surrounded you from afar.
In front of you, this is a very serious provocation!
The territory of the Nine Hells must not be violated!
But, there is no way now!
These people gathered the powerful men from the Eight Hells and made it clear that they wanted to tell Jianxu: You are against the whole world!
"Dad, this matter is getting more and more serious." Mu Dalong looked a little melancholy on his face.
"Haha, it's ridiculous to be so anxious." The prison master sneered.
"When he comes out, it will inevitably lead to a life-and-death conflict. This is not an assassination, but an open killing. What should we do? Transfer all the Sword Sect troops from Jianxu over? But what if the Eight Prisons take the opportunity to send people to attack Jianxu?" Mu
When Otaki said this, his heart was a little confused.
"It must be that something happened inside, which made the Eight Prisons even more afraid." The prison master smiled coldly, "This shows that Yun Banxian is still a bull, and he made them bleed again inside."
"Dad, what do you mean?" Mu Dalong asked.
"We have all been gambling until now, and we have won every hand. If we get off halfway, we will give up halfway. It is better to bet to the end without any brains. No matter what other people do, just take it." The prison master said.
"Hmm." After Mu Dalong heard this, she felt a little relieved. She looked at the entrance and said resentfully: "What happened to Yun's banishment? He didn't send anyone out to report that he was safe."
As soon as she finished speaking, the vortex began to swirl, and soon a dark, strong man came out.
At that moment, hundreds of cold gazes were locked on ‘Mu Daxiong’!
The murderous intent instantly covers the sky and the sun!
It was only after discovering that it was Mu Daxiong that these murderous thoughts dissipated.
"Big Bear? Come here quickly." Mu Dalong shouted quickly.
The three of them, father, son and daughter, gathered together.
"How is the situation?" the prison master asked.
"I don't know what means Yun Banxian used. Before we even took action, the Kushi sword cultivators and Talisman cultivators who went in were all dead. The demon seemed to be frightened and fled. Now Tianlu belongs to Yun Banished Immortal.
"When Mu Daxiong talked about this, everyone seemed even more stupid, with a confused look on his face.
"Are you serious?" Mu Dalong grabbed his arm, extremely excited.
"This is not the greatest joy!" Mu Daxiong praised.
"Say!" The prison master patted his head.
Mu Daxiong cried out in pain and said quickly: "Ling Chen was slaughtered by Yun Banxian. He was so dead that he didn't even have any hair left."
"What! Ling Chen..." Mu Dalong was about to scream in surprise, but Mu Daxiong quickly covered her and glared: "Sister, keep your voice down! Don't let others know that Ling Chen is dead."
"Why?" Mu Dalong asked confused.
"I don't know either. It was explained by Yun Banxian. He said that although this person has returned to the west, he can still be used, so let's not talk about it." Mu Daxiong said.
"It seems that Yun Banxian has something in mind." The prison master said.
"Da Xiong! Then go in quickly and tell him and tell him not to come out..." Mu Dalong clearly felt that someone was approaching here, and he obviously didn't want Mu Daxiong to go in and report again.
"No need." Mu Daxiong shook his head and chuckled, "Yunbanxian already knows about the Eight Hells siege."
"How did he know?" Mu Dalong asked dully.
"I don't know, just open your heavenly eyes! Anyway, this is a true immortal!" Mu Daxiong said.
"The only ones who can kill true immortals are the more terrifying true immortals." The prison master smiled faintly, then patted his son on the shoulder, "Tell me, what does he want us to do?"
"Immortal Yun banished us to just evacuate this place and don't confront them head-on," Mu Daxiong said.
"oh?"
This surprised the prison master.
All I can say is that Yun Banxian is too courageous!
"Of course, don't withdraw too abruptly, as if you were forced to withdraw," Mu Daxiong added.
"understood."
The prison master knew what was going on.
At this moment, the Eight Prisoners gradually appeared, and Qing Hairan was among them.
"It seems like we are crazy to go against the Eight Hells, but in fact you are even crazier to go against the immortals."
The corners of the prison master's mouth raised slightly.
…
Demon State!
Yunxiao is suspended above the forbidden volcano.
The demon is at the entrance of the Infinite Hell, and the remaining sword cultivators are at the entrance of the Eternal Sword Hell.
He is the only one hanging in the air in this Demon State!
Next to him is a huge ancient bronze coffin.
"Prison-suppressing coffin, come out."
Amidst Yun Xiao's long-awaited voice, the ancient bronze coffin opened.
boom!
A purple source coffin burst out and hit the land of Demon State!
…
boom!
The lunatic's voice begging for votes was so loud that it was impossible for the bosses not to hear it.