Swire First Immortal

Chapter 176: Heaven-reaching Sword Mind, Kill All Evils! !

"Shen Xi! Shen Xi!"

Blood-red faces, furious, distorted, screaming, crawled out of the monument of swordsmanship!

The ear-piercing scream made the surrounding people go numb.

Countless springs of blood gushed out, endless blood mist filled the air, and billions of bloody faces suddenly condensed into a thousand-foot blood-colored giant sword in the air.

This sword is full of blood, and the killing intent is surging!
Every face still shrieked on the blade!
"Shen Xi, give me justice!"

A billion bloody faces chattered these six words, and the thousand-foot giant sword trembled, shaking off the majestic blood mist, dyeing the bodies of the 50 sword cultivators and [-] divine guards below in red!

This place is at the edge of the heaven, far away from the Shenxi Palace, but the countless eyes on the thousand-foot blood-colored giant sword precisely locked the direction of the palace, bursting out all killing thoughts.

It wants to kill Shen Xi!

The release of this terrifying demonic thought is like countless blood swords, piercing into everyone's heart.

"You're done!" Ye Qingtian smiled with blazing eyes, "All Zong Shenwei and Taimiao students! You are the heroes of the times! I order you...to retreat!"

From the announcement of Youfengya's imperial decree to the overthrow of the Stele of Sword Dao, it was done in less than half a quarter of an hour!

Although the conflict with Jianxiu was fierce, it didn't waste time, and it was all under Ye Qingtian's control.

With an order from him, no matter whether it was the Taimiao students or the Zong Shenwei, they all hurriedly receded like the tide, with smiles all over their faces.

"Billions of grievances, unrivaled sword demon! Release your grievances as much as you want, and let the tens of millions of people in this heaven be stained with the blood of your sword!" You Fengya looked at the bloody giant sword and smiled coldly, "You at least It can kill tens of millions of people! Remember, you must put all your sins on Shen Xi's head!"

They can all clearly feel that under the dominance of that 'hell wraith', how terrifying is this scarlet sword demon's rampant killing intent!
They achieve their goal and retreat with laughter!

And after the Sword Dao Divine Stele fell, the faith in the hearts of those one hundred thousand sword cultivators also collapsed.

They stood in the bloody shadow for a while, looking at the bloody sword demon in the sky, their eyes bloodshot and dazed.

"Senior, you have become a demon..."

Is the resentment of a billion unwillingnesses too heavy in the end?
"Shen Xi, die! Shen Xi, die!"

The blood-colored giant sword is still extracting the last innocent soul from the Stele of the Way of the Sword.

This kind of ferocious thought will inevitably lead to massacres soon.

"Sword Master!" Nan Gongxi's eyes were red, and he said in a mournful voice, "Why can they concentrate the resentment of the ancestors on His Majesty just by passing on the imperial decree?"

"These are just remnants of resentment, not real souls, only hatred..." Sun Jiansheng trembled, "But, to concentrate their hatred to such an extent, there must be something we don't know about!"

"What should I do?" You Yue asked coldly.

"Stop it! Wait for His Majesty to arrive!"

After Sun Jiansheng finished speaking, he rose into the air in gray clothes.

Nangong Xi and other strong swordsmen all came to his side, blocking the bloody sword demon with flesh and blood.

"It must not be allowed to hurt the public..."

In this chaotic situation, the people are easily misled. No matter what the truth is, this sword demon shouted Shen Xi's name to slaughter the common people. Once the casualties were too heavy, it must be justified. At that time, it would be a "false legend" The imperial decree' is not important, as long as Shenxi is criticized, the Qingye faction will inevitably guide public opinion, and then support Ye Qingtian's ascension to the throne, and restore the Qingye fairy kingdom!
Aoba-type, the veins are too wide!

On many levels, they control the voice.

"Half an hour ago, tens of millions of monsters surrounded Lingbao Tiangong and the major casinos in the heavens to make troubles. They demanded the return of the bets on the grounds that the fairy kingdom hid Yunxiao's strength to cheat money. In the past, His Majesty is probably dealing with the matter over there..." Su Lianlian said in a deep voice.

"This is a slap in the face! These people are really connected with the blood of demons!"

The demon emperor Yongle was killed, and Mozhou came to participate in the first immortal battle, so there must be unpredictable secret moves.

"The grievances of our ancestors have been exploited, and if we don't handle them properly, there will be tens of thousands of corpses floating around! Hold on!" The Sword Master Sun said, the hundred thousand sword cultivators held the sword soul, their hands trembled, and there were mixed feelings in their eyes, looking at the face of the sword demon The twisted ancestors feel extremely sad.

boom!
At this moment, the blood-colored sword demon took shape completely, its cry was even more shrill, and its killing intent was even more majestic!
After the hundred thousand sword cultivators, the onlookers were so frightened that they rolled and crawled, dragging their families and fleeing.

"Is it really Shen Xi who angered the sword repair ancestors?"

They don't want to believe it.

But why are these billion angry souls targeting her?

They saw with their own eyes that it was the Taimiao students who led the decree to overthrow the stele of swordsmanship, but there are more people who have not seen it with their own eyes, who should they believe?

If this continues, 90.00% of the ascetics in the celestial world will only see the sword demon slaughtering while shouting Shen Xi's name.

That is seeing is believing!
"Go away!!"

The eyes of countless ancestors projected on this group of sword cultivators, bloody.

"Please calm down the ancestors! It is Ye Qingtian who digs up the stele without a way, not Shen Xi!" Sun Jiansheng choked.

Deep in the core of the sword demon, a black mist surged, and the voice of the ghost from hell was like a ghost.

"The guardian of Shenxi will also die!"

boom!
The giant sword of the blood-colored sword demon was shaken, and the blood mist filled the sky, and it rushed towards the descendants of sword cultivators!
"Ancestor!!"

Hundred thousand sword cultivators felt fear and sadness in their hearts, but they still raised their sword souls and moved towards the bloody sword demon to stop them.

"Has the ancestors complained to such an extent that they even killed their descendants..."

They are very sad.

But behind them is the world of heaven and earth, they are duty-bound and have no choice!

"The ancestors are above, and the descendants only have a humble life. I only hope that with my humble blood, I can awaken the ancestors Dao Nian!"

"Sword cultivators should raise their swords to kill treacherous evil, and don't let others take advantage of them. Kill the beloved, and make mistakes forever!"

Sun Jiansheng's gray robe rolled, his eyes were red with blood, and he rushed towards the bloody sword demon.

"Ancestor!"

Hundred thousand sword cultivators Hengkong followed the old man like moths to a flame, just for a possibility.

They believe in the sword!
The sword is the connection between them.

It is also the resonance of the minds of ancestors and descendants!

It has been 93 years since Sun Jiansheng worshiped the Stele of the Sword God since he was a child, and he has never left day and night.

They are all believers in kendo!

In front of this thousand-foot sword demon, their bodies are just like star points, which can be wiped out with a single breath.

Of course, their eyes are blazing!
These blazing eyes, and the pure sword soul, rushed towards the vicious sword demon!

"Kill all these flies!" Inside the Sword Demon, the black mist was ferocious.

The blood sword of the sword demon vibrates, and the murderous intent is locked!
But at this moment, those billion faces became distorted.

They saw the sword soul, saw their children and grandchildren, and saw themselves the same as they were back then!

"No! No! No!"

The sword demon trembled, and suddenly turned the direction of the sword tip.

In an instant, it brushed past those [-] sword cultivators without hurting a single descendant!
"The ancestor still has thoughts!" Sun Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"What's the situation? Where's the wraith from hell?" Ye Qingtian looked coldly at Li Shishi beside him.

They are still watching a play at a distance!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, those billions of grievances do still have some obsessions. It's fine if the sword demon doesn't kill his descendants, he just needs to slaughter the heavens and seriously injure Shen Xi!" Li Shishi explained.

"Whether it is a serious injury to the body or a serious injury to the reputation, it is fatal to this Shen Xi!" You Fengya sneered.

From now on, they stopped pretending at all, and it was a showdown!
No matter what his situation is, as long as the Sword Dao God Monument becomes a monster killing randomly, no matter how it hurts Shen Xi from any angle, they will cooperate with the monster clan to seize power!

As soon as the words fell, Mu Tianshi suddenly frowned and said, "Shen Xi is here!"

"It's so fast! Lingbao Tiangong doesn't care anymore?" Ye Qingtian sneered.

"It's okay, she can't do anything to this sword monster, but it will arouse its ferocity! As long as this sword monster doesn't die, it won't die!" Li Shishi said.

"Hell wraiths are indeed good things! Shen Xi doesn't belong to Hell, so she must not know that there are such deadly things in this world!" Ye Qingli sneered.

boom!
While they were watching the play with a sneer, a golden-red figure had already bombarded that sword demon together!
"His Majesty is here!"

The originally nervous celestial ascetic breathed a sigh of relief.

High above the sky, the blood-colored thunder roared, covering the sky, forming a dense lightning network, blocking the blood-colored sword demon!
Seeing this bloody figure, the sword demon went completely crazy!
"Shen Xi, give me justice!"

A billion faces twisted again!

They even stretched out blood-stained arms from the sword, and grabbed Shen Xi, every arm was scratching like drowning!

Shen Xi's face was surrounded by dense thunder, and her expression could not be seen.

boom--

In the next moment, the sword demon was like a super sword soul, spun wildly, and rolled into a bloody storm of thousands of feet. Countless blood mist gathered into rain, splashing on the streets and buildings, corroding blood pits one after another!
clank!

The sword demon hissed and stabbed at Shen Xi who was in the air!

Boom!

The Celestial Hunyuan Clock appeared and stood in front of Shen Xi!
There was a deafening explosion!

The collision of the sword and the bell, the brilliance shook the sky, and the Hunyuan Clock in the Heaven Realm vibrated and roared, and the piercing sound of the bell spread throughout the Heaven Realm!
Boom boom boom!
The huge clock fell on Shen Xi's body, one person and one bell crashed down, the buildings in five whole streets were crushed to powder, and the ground shook and cracked!
Fortunately, the people of the heavens withdrew first!

It can only be seen from this scene that the destructive power of the sword demon can be seen!
Resentment becomes a demon, the strongest!
Even Ye Qingtian and the others were extremely shocked when they saw this, and immediately burst out laughing.

The lethality of the sword demon is still higher than they expected!
"Your Majesty has been suppressed!"

"shit……"

Everyone is nervous.

"Shen Xi, die! Die!"

"Take my justice, destroy my foundation, kill my people's livelihood, you deserve death!"

The sword demon rolled up blood mist all over the sky, continued to scream, and killed it from the sky, pointing its sword at Shen Xi!

Countless rains of blood had turned into torrential rains, sweeping towards the entire heaven, and the sound of the sword demon cursing Shen Xi also spread.

"What did His Majesty do?"

"One of my brothers who works in the Ministry of Rites said that it was she who insisted on issuing an imperial decree to force the prime minister to dig the stele of swordsmanship!"

"Why did she do that?"

"I don't know! I only know that the ancestors of the billion sword cultivators were forced to become monsters. They were obviously heroes of the human race, but they became monsters. Alas! The ancestors hated it so much, she must have made a mistake! Otherwise, the billion guardians Soul, can you still recognize the wrong person?"

"Sorrow! Sorrow!"

Public opinion is another battlefield!
And on this battlefield, the massacre of the hearts of the people by the Qingye faction is overwhelming and even more terrifying!

Even if there are people who are extremely suspicious, they will be unable to argue in front of the anger of the people who have been provoked.

There is no doubt that this moment is the most challenging moment since Shen Xi ascended the throne!

There is only one hour before the battle of the First Immortal, and there is indeed a gap that cannot be crossed!

Boom!

The woman in the dragon robe pushed away the Hunyuan Bell of the Heaven Realm, then raised two giant arms of thunder, and suddenly grabbed the bloody sword demon, and with a woman's body, stood in front of the bustling Heaven Realm behind her!

Zizizi!
The blood-colored sword demon trembled wildly, and the huge thunder arm rubbed against the blood-colored sword body, bursting out countless lightning flashes. The billion faces on the sword demon looked at her fiercely, cursing and cursing continuously, and thousands of angers were poured on her, a woman!
And she didn't say a word, and carried it all.

"Kill her!"

"Once she dies, the world will be peaceful!"

Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Li Shishi and others were full of anticipation, wanting to get a surprise directly tonight.

Take other people's ancestors and kill their descendants!
Effortless!

So cool!
Zizizi!
The blood-colored giant sword kept breaking through Thunder's giant arm, piercing Shen Xi's flesh and blood body bit by bit!
"The one who harmed the country and the people, Empress Shen Xi, die!"

The Taimiao students laughed wildly and shouted.

"Humans and demons can survive, but Shen Xi must die!"

50 sects of divine guards shouted out familiar slogans back then.

At this moment when the whole world collapsed, a figure in white suddenly appeared before Shen Xi's eyes!

Zheng!
With calm eyes, he stretched out a cyan sword soul, and pressed it against the sword edge of a billion sword demons...

This white shadow appeared where he should not have appeared.

The eyes of the dragon-robed girl surrounded by bloody thunder suddenly trembled.

"Yun Xiao?!"

Sun Jiansheng, Su Lianlian, etc. were stunned in a daze.

Ye Qingtian, Li Shishi and the others hardened their faces, but soon laughed, "Buy one get one free?"

This is great!
All to die!
"There's something inside." Yun Xiao said softly to the woman behind her without turning her head.

"What..." She was kept in the dark until now.

"pass it to me!"

After Yun Xiao said these three words, his eyes burst into flames, and he faced this murderous sword demon!

No one would think that he could solve the biggest problem ever!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The bloody giant sword looked at Yun Xiao violently with bloody faces.

A thousand-foot giant sword trembled in front of the three-foot Qingfeng!

"Ancestor!"

Looking at the struggling faces, Yun Xiao suddenly let go of his sword soul, and put his chest on the huge, sharp sword point!
clank!

The sword monster burst out countless blood mist, but its sword body was retreating!

"Get out of the way!!" The billion ancestors struggled.

They wouldn't kill the hundred thousand sword cultivators, let alone Yun Xiao.

The comprehension of the Big Dipper and the Seven Killing Swords that night, Yun Xiao had a deep resonance with them!
This kind of sympathy far surpasses thousands of years of kneeling and worshiping. Even if it is a remnant soul or a wronged soul, they have found hope in Yun Xiao and regard it as the future.

"Kill him!" Deep in the blood demon, the black mist roared mournfully.

However, when Yun Xiao stretched out his hand to hug the tip of the sword, tears fell from those billion faces.

"Look!"

Yun Xiao's eyes were red, he held the huge sword demon in one hand, and played with the Burial Sword Soul in the other.

"Shake light, Kaiyang, Tianquan..."

Burying Heaven Sword Soul, changing various sword stances.

"Sword repair, there is a future, there is inheritance, and there is me!"

Every sword in Yun Xiao's hand is like a gorgeous flower in the night sky, changing the color of brilliance.

hum!
He put away the sword soul, put his palms on the faces, and touched them with a thick voice!
"Ancestors! Thousands of generations of inheritance can't destroy your will, so why are you afraid of evil thoughts? The obsession that travels through the ages, exposed to the sun and rain, will last forever, so why be afraid of monsters making trouble! The stele of swordsmanship is just the sustenance of standing , the rise of the sword, and eternal prosperity, is our way of not entering reincarnation!"

Yun Xiao's eyes were burning!
Above the sky, he knelt down facing the sword demon, and said in a deep voice with eternal anger: "Please ancestors of the sword, see clearly the confusion, discern the filthy demons, and protect the descendants of the Dao! , give our sword cultivator a chance! Please ancestors, lead me to the Heavenly Sword Mind, and kill all evil and lackeys!!"

"Woooo..."

The blood-colored sword demon trembled violently, and the billions of faces slowly freed themselves from the rage.

They shed tears of soul, and looked at this young man with deep and desolate eyes!
Yes!

They remembered.

They have waited so hard until today, and their obsession with sword restoration has long been entrusted!
The boy in front of him is a dream come true!

"Kill him! Quick!"

In the bloody sword demon's body, the black mist kept wandering, screaming angrily, but no matter how it stimulated, the sword demon was still as calm as water.

Even when Shen Xi let go of Thunder's giant arm, it was already motionless.

"Ancestor, please open the way!" Yun Xiao grasped the Burying Heaven Sword Soul, his eyes burst out with divine light.

Ka Ka Ka!
That ferocious sword demon suddenly split in two!

Yun Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he really saw a cloud of black mist at the core of the sword demon!
Whoosh!
The Heaven Burying Sword Soul flew away, piercing through the wraith from hell in an instant!

"Uh……"

The wraith from hell struggled for a while, then disappeared.

hum!
The bloody sword demon completely dispersed, turning into a cloud-like bloody vortex, circling around Yunxiao, each face softened completely!
Murder, release!

In a short period of time, the monstrous calamity was gone!
A conspiracy that was about to take off was killed in the cradle in an instant!

boom!
One hundred thousand sword cultivators, with fiery eyes, raised their arms and shouted!

Sun Jiansheng, Nan Gongxi and others knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes!
The celestial cultivator in the distance escaped halfway, and looked back at this scene in amazement, his heart turned upside down.

Even if they don't know the truth yet, they know it and are safe.

Was it Yun Xiao who tried his best to turn the tide?

It's hard to say.

Even though the ancestors died, the perseverance in their remnants and the unjust souls, and the love for the younger generations are the fundamental...

There was only a group of people, and their faces changed drastically!
"How is this possible? How could he awaken these remnants! That's the dominance of hellish spirits!!" Li Shishi's face was distorted, and a monkey face emerged.

Ye Qingtian, You Fengya, Mu Tianshi and others all turned pale on the spot!
"Trouble!"

Dozens of celestial clan kings looked at each other, their expressions were uglier than one.

(End of this chapter)