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 Market 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!”
"Isn't it right that in order to survive for a lifetime, your descendants will sacrifice their lives for you?" 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 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, there is no grass growing. 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 short-sighted ones."
He and this skeletal old man have no master-disciple bond.
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 was undoubtedly an even colder road to death for the withered old man... He didn'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 ridicule 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 Yun Xiao’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 nine thousand layers of sword strength in his hand!
The death energy rolled over the gray sword soul, making a deafening whistling sound. A dim yellow tornado wrapped around it, and its death energy was released. The essence of all the vegetation on the mountain of the Exiled Immortal Palace was absorbed.
withered!
The mountains and plains are covered with not a blade of grass growing!
"Withered Soul Sword Prison will exterminate all living beings, even 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 shatter, 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 great 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 Hell Realm. 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!
On the contrary, the laymen looked at it with great interest, not knowing how scary the doorway inside was.
"It's crushing again!"
Everyone cheers and their eyes shine brightly!
The power of the Guixu Sword Formation exploded. Before the two flying swords collided, under the suppression of the purple smoke, the death storm of withered bones was purified and evaporated on the spot!
Such a brutal purple sword formation is so sacred!
This is a crushing crushing force!
Buzz!
The power of death dissipated, leaving only the gray rootless grass!
when--!
Under the crushing force of several times the amount of rootless grass in the Guixu Sword Formation, the gray rootless grass was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and it burst apart on the spot.
puff!
The withered bones suffered severe physical and mental injuries at the same time, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out!
"monster--!"
He yelled out this last cry in agony, and the purple rootless grass penetrated down and completely engulfed his body!
Buzz!
The storm swept away, leaving only a gray-white skeleton kneeling in front of the Immortal Palace.
People stared blankly at the withered bones, and then at the white-robed immortal in the sky.
After ten breaths of silence...
clank!
Millions of sword cultivators raised their swords and stabbed into the sky!
"We will swear to death to banish the immortals and create a prosperous age of swordsmanship!"
Now, almost all the sword cultivators in the Sword Ruins have arrived at the Banished Immortal Palace.
More than a million!
Even those who haven’t arrived can see with their own eyes from a distance the Guixu Sword Formation killing Dry Bones, the last rebel in the Sword Ruins!
And Yun Xiao's operation in Tianlu has already spread throughout the Nine-Nine-Nine Sword Peak.
The sword cultivators never expected that even they would be tricked by Yun Banxian...
"Everyone——"
Yun Xiao slowly put away the Prison Suppressing Talisman, held the Heaven Burying Sword Soul with his right hand, and pointed it towards the sky.
"I need the full support of Jianxu to achieve this moment of glory. I won't say anything about repaying the kindness of a drop of water with a spring of water. From now on, I will stand on the same front with you. Whoever is our enemy will suffer this.
!”
As he spoke, his Heaven Burial Sword Spirit pointed at the kneeling withered bones.
boom--
Millions of sword cultivators followed with Mingjian.
"Yun Banxian is a real person."
"Indeed, no beating around the bush."
For a time, countless people responded enthusiastically.
He is a swordsman and has a straightforward nature.
Yun Xiao's straightforwardness has also won people's respect.
Looking at these blazing eyes, the prison master sighed: "Although some people have died, the Sword Ruins are unified now and should be stronger."
"It's normal! If you collude inside and outside, you will only be attacked from both front and back, but if you unite as one, your combat power will be doubled," Yun Xiao said.
This was his purpose of dealing with Dry Bones and others with iron-blooded methods.
"The arrogant and domineering strong man from the Eighth Prison will soon hear the news." The prison master said with a cold eyebrow.
"It depends on whether they are anxious or scared." Yun Xiao said.
"Based on my understanding of them, they must be more anxious." The Heavenly Sword Prisoner said.
Yun Xiao didn't say much.
The murderous potential brought by the Eight Hells is great!
And the fairy jade in Jianxu will eventually be used up one day.
Not counting Blue Star Chiyue and Guixu Sword Formation, both of them actually cost money.
"I hope they can persist until the Nine Hells Battle for Hegemony! As long as the battle for hegemony begins, except for battles on fair occasions, they can't mess around behind their backs," said the Heavenly Sword Prisoner.
"When does it start?" Yun Xiao asked.
"There is still more than half a month of preparation," the prison master said.
Yun Xiao was startled for a moment.
He thought it was just these two days.
More than half a month?
That’s too long!
"Are you stressed?" the prison master asked.
"With Mao's pressure, they dug out the ancestors for more than half a month to no avail." Yun Xiao said cheerfully.
He stayed here to practice in the Guixu Sword Formation. After such a long time, he had already taken off.
"I am afraid that they will take risks, so before the Nine Hells fight for hegemony, we will dispatch the strong men from all the prisons to jointly besiege the Sword Market." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master frowned and said, "In that case, three Guixu Sword Formations and one billion immortal jade will not be enough.