Swire First Immortal

Chapter 296: True Immortals Must Die!
"The Cloud Immortal!"

An overwhelming cry resounded through the Sword Market.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sword peaks are trembling for 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 there was only enthusiasm like a volcanic eruption in their eyes.

boom boom-

These deafening shouts rushed from all directions, bombarding the skinny old man like a tsunami!
His cloudy and torn eyes watched all this.

Undoubtedly, almost all of the Sword Market that once belonged to him fell to Yunxiao at this moment.

"Master, wake up, you are the one who is against Quanjian Market."

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner sighed, which was even more heartbreaking.

"Correct!"

"You have already retired, why bother to take this road of not being safe at the end of the festival?"

"Dare to rebel against the True Immortal of Sword Dao, death penalty!"

"Bones, die!"

There was a sound of cursing, and indifferent faces filled the surroundings.

"You think everyone betrayed you, but in fact, it was you who betrayed the way of the sword." The Heavenly Sword Prisoner looked at him deeply, "Master, once in your life, you once held the sword to the end of the world, and you are worthy of your heart. This merit is complete. Why do you want to live?"

"Hehehe..." The old man with bones suddenly laughed miserably, "What's the point of not being able to live forever in the vast expanse of immortality? My only mistake was that I stood on the wrong team and chose the wrong person. This mistake made me I have nothing to say, I have nothing to say!"

"For the sake of your life, you have caused the descendants to die for you, isn't that right?" the Heavenly Sword Prisoner shook his head.

"It's this high-ranking Immortal Yunbai who killed them, so what does it have to do with me?" the old man with bones said fiercely.

He has been driven to a dead end, like a scarred old dog.

His fire-breathing eyes fixed on Yun Xiao!
"Are you the reincarnation of a real immortal, or a reincarnation of a killing god? Wherever you go, no grass grows. You are the one who brings disaster to others. Those who follow you prosper and those who oppose you perish. Why do you stand on the moral high ground and sanction me?!"

Yun Xiao looked at him indifferently, "I didn't condemn you, and you are right, those who block my way will die, and you are just one of them who don't have eyes."

He and this old man with bones don't have any master-student bond.

Yun Xiao's logic has always been simple, if he wants to rise, people will be jealous.

Whoever wants him to die, he will let him die!
It's that simple!

Such a simple and crude idea of ​​his is undoubtedly a colder dead end for the old man with bones... He doesn't even have a chance to bring down Yunxiao'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 discerning, and all the sword cultivators of the Sword Market believe fiercely at this moment that this villain in white will bring glory and a future to the Sword Prison of Eternal Life!
Fighting for hegemony in the nine prisons, swordsmanship is king!
Whether it is morally or in terms of people's hearts, Dry Bones has completely lost!
Millions of indifferent eyes and merciless ridicule are the most merciless irony of his nearly hundred years of life.

Drive high and go low, you won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival!
Every look of disdain is a sword piercing the heart!
He was pierced by millions of swords!

It was an unspeakable pain.

In his world, only blood and hatred remained.

He doesn't agree!
Why should his life end like this?
It's all Yun Xiao's fault!
Without this monster with a hundred thousand chirping swords, how could he have come to this step of betrayal?
Buzz!

The old man with bones let out a low growl, his eyes were already swallowed by blood.

He stared at Yun Xiao, his body was already burning with a faint yellow fire!
Apparently, he was burning with life and holy energy, gathering on the gray sword soul with more than 9000 layers of sword gang in his hand!
The dead energy rolled on the gray sword soul, making a deafening whistling sound, and the faint yellow tornado storm entwined on it. The dead energy was released, and the essence of all the plants and trees on the mountain of Banished Immortal Palace was absorbed. withered!
All over the mountains and plains, not a single blade of grass grows!
"Withered Spirit Sword Prison, exterminate all living beings, even true immortals must die!"

Withered bones, with its peak fighting power in the Nine Prisons, condensed a flying sword technique!

boom--

His Saint Yuan shook, and millions of sword cultivators around him were blown hundreds of feet away!
A huge gray-yellow vortex storm suddenly spun, and all the blue bricks on the ground of the Banished Immortal Palace exploded. The earth, rocks, palace...even the sky turned gray for a while!
One can imagine how strong this sword is.

"If it wasn't for the Guixu Sword Formation, even if his swordsmanship is only [-]% powerful, he would probably be able to kill me."

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

In the middle of the gray-yellow storm, Dry Bones' own long beards were torn apart!
Excessive use of strength caused his flesh and blood to shatter, the wrinkles on his face were completely torn, and gray blood and tears flowed out.

His life's pursuit is all on this sword!
"Immortal Yunbai, let me block it!" the Heavenly Sword Prison Master said in a deep voice.

"No. He is kind to you, so you can't do anything."

Yun Xiao pressed his heart with his left hand, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes.

"Evil, let me be it!"

As soon as his words fell, the old man with bones below roared and slashed out the flying sword.

Withered Spirit Sword Prison Rootless Grass!
The gray sword soul entangled in the death storm suddenly soared into the sky, and rushed towards Yunxiao like a whole hell in the underworld!

With this sword strike, the grass and trees in a radius of thousands of feet withered in an instant!

The gray rootless grass floated in the air, seemingly slowly, but actually flashed for a moment, pointing at Yun Xiao's eyebrows.

With a blank expression on his face, Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and tapped the life-suppressing talisman on the center of the array!
boom--

From the sky, the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly fell!
Countless purple storm sword energy suddenly condensed into a sword, and a nine-headed prison-suppressing dao dragon was wrapped around that sword, looking at the gray-yellow storm below with indifference!
"Rootless grass?"

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a change of finger, the purple sword condensed by the Guixu Sword Formation suddenly changed, turning into a purple grass, carrying the purple storm hell, and landing with a volume three times that of the opponent!
"what……"

The Heavenly Sword prison master who was close at hand was frightened stupid on the spot.

"He used the Guixu Sword Formation to perform flying swordsmanship???"

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

He has controlled the Guixu Sword Formation for decades, and he also knows other magic circles in the Nine Hell Realm. All the magic circles can only be manipulated according to the established method... I have never heard of someone who can directly use the magic circle to perform swordsmanship !
Absolutely!

As the controller of the Guixu Sword Formation, after seeing this scene, he was more shocked than others!

Of course, the bone old man is also the controller!
Seeing this scene, his eyeballs split open on the spot!

On the contrary, laymen watched with great interest, not knowing how scary the doorway is.

"It's crushing again!"

All the people cheered and their eyes were burning!
The power of the Guixu sword array erupted, and before the two flying swords collided, under the suppression of the purple smoke, the dead bone death storm was purified and evaporated on the spot!
Such a brutal purple sword array is so sacred!

This is crushing crushing!

hum!
The power of death dissipated, leaving only the gray rootless grass!

when--!
Under the crushing of several times the rootless grass in the Guixu Sword Formation, the gray rootless grass burst apart on the spot like a mantis' arms serving as a cart.

puff!
Withered bones suffered severe physical and mental injuries at the same time, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spewed out!

"monster--!"

He yelled out the last cry, and the purple rootless grass pierced down, completely engulfing his body!
hum!
The storm swept away, leaving only a gray-white skeleton kneeling in front of the Banished Immortal Palace.

People stared blankly at the dead bones, and then at the white-clothed immortal in the sky.

After ten breaths of silence...

clank!

A million sword cultivators raised their sword souls and stabbed towards the sky!

"I will swear to the death that Yun will banish the immortals and open up a prosperous age of swordsmanship!"

Now almost all the sword cultivators in the Sword Market have arrived at the Banished Immortal Palace.

More than a million!

Even those who haven't arrived can still see the Guixu Sword Formation slaughtering Kugu, the last rebel in the Sword Market, from a distance!
And Yunxiao's operation in Tianlu has already spread throughout Jiujiujianfeng.

The sword cultivators never expected that even they would be put together by Immortal Yun Yu...

"Everyone—"

Yun Xiao slowly put away the Prison-Suppressing Life Talisman, held the Burying Heaven Sword Soul with his right hand, and pointed to the sky.

"I need the full support of Jianxuan to have the glory at this moment. The kindness of dripping water and the spring will repay this, so I won't say it. From now on, I will stand on the same front with everyone. Whoever is our enemy, this is the end." !"

As he spoke, his Heaven Burying Sword Soul pointed at the kneeling bone.

boom--

Millions of sword cultivators followed.

"Xian Yun is a real person."

"Indeed, don't go around the bush."

For a time, countless people blazed against it.

Sword cultivator, straightforward in nature.

Yun Xiao's straightforwardness has also won people's respect.

Looking at the blazing eyes, the Prison Master said with emotion: "Although some people died, but now the Sword Market is unified, it should be stronger."

"Normal! Colluding internally and externally will only be the enemy's back and forth, but if everyone is united, the combat power will be doubled." Yun Xiao said.

This is his purpose of dealing with Kugu and others by means of iron and blood.

"That arrogant and domineering powerhouse from the Eight Prisons will hear news soon." Prison Master Mei Yusen said coldly.

"It depends on whether they are anxious or scared." Yun Xiao said.

"Based on my understanding of them, I must be more anxious." Heavenly Sword Prisoner said.

Yun Xiao didn't say much.

The murderous intent brought by the eight prisons is great!
And the fairy jade in Jianxuan will run out one day.

It doesn't count whether it's Blue Star Chiyue or Guixu Sword Formation, in fact, they all need to burn money.

"I hope we can persist until the Nine Hegemony Contest! As long as the hegemony begins, except for fair battles, they can't mess around behind their backs." Heavenly Sword Prison Master said.

"When will it start?" Yun Xiao asked.

"There is still more than half a month of preparation period." Prisoner said.

Yun Xiao was taken aback.

He thought it was only these two days.

More than half a month?

That's too long!

"Pressure?" asked the jailer.

"There is Mao's pressure. After more than half a month, they dug up the ancestors and it didn't work." Yun Xiao said with a chuckle.

He stayed here to practice at the Guixu Sword Formation. After such a long time, he took off early.

"I'm afraid that they will take the risk and send out the strong men from all prisons to besiege Jianxu together before the Nine Prisons fight for hegemony." The Heavenly Sword Prison Master frowned, "In that case, three Guixu sword formations and one billion immortal jades will not be enough. "

(End of this chapter)