Chapter 475 Sheath the Sword
A cold wind blew past, breaking the formation, leaving only one person standing frozen in the ground, and then blood spurted out.

"you……"

"puff!!!"

The sword mark burst, blood splattered, and the Phantom Demon Lord, who revealed his true form, trembled. His lips moved with difficulty, as if he was trying to organize his words, but he fell to the ground before he could say anything. The life force in his body disappeared like a tide, and he gradually became a stiff and cold corpse.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room fell silent again.

Three moves, no, three swords, the formation was broken, and the man died!
A generation of demon lord fell.

Although I was mentally prepared and had made the best estimate, it was still hard to accept such a smooth result.

As one of the only three great demons who survived the heavenly tribulation of entering the world, there is no need to say much about the strength of Lord Phantom Demon. In terms of head-on combat, he may not be as good as the demon monk Sattva who has cultivated the Samsara Seal and the six-foot-tall golden body, but in terms of phantom demon magical powers and strange and weird techniques, Sattva is no match for him.

His magic of illusion has been cultivated to the highest level. He can change the reality and illusion at will, and even avoid the secrets of heaven. He can use his supernatural powers to deceive the way of heaven, use illusion to replace his real body, and resist the horrible killing calamity of heaven.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive the catastrophe and enter the world.

But now...

Three swords, the formation was broken, and people died!

There are only two possibilities for such ability and such results.

Either he has a very high level of cultivation and is a Mahayana Immortal, and he can crush this illusion demon formation with pure strength.

Either he is at an extraordinary level, a master of his generation, and is proficient in the art of formations, so he can see through the mystery of the formation and then easily break the formation and kill the enemy.

The former, the latter, or both?
Everyone doesn’t know.

It is precisely because I don’t know that I feel even more confused at this moment.

How powerful is this person?

When he first appeared in the world, he had an amazing edge, and no one could match him even though he was in the Nascent Soul stage and had reached the state of Divine Transformation.

Now, even the formidable duo has joined forces, and even the mighty demon lord cannot withstand the three swords' fatal blow.

After that day...

Everyone was shocked and stopped thinking about it any further.

Compared to the future, the present is what matters.

"This……"

"That's it?"

"Come on, you're weak!"

"As expected of you, the King of Xuanyuan Great West, East Wind 304!"

"You can block three swords, that's amazing. In the past, I could only be killed in one blow."

"Is the gap so big? Tell me the truth, did you borrow the cheats from the Crazy Boss?"

"I bet he has a set of magical clothes hidden under his clothes, otherwise it would be hard to explain."

"Poor boy, he didn't even have a line to say, he was killed the second he showed his head."

"It's not long enough. Who should we target next? I suggest you look for @合欢宗·妖魅儿."

"You're crazy. You're just a close call. Do you still want to kill him? It's better to find @Xuan Tian Jian Shen Xiao. I've been annoyed with this guy for a long time!"

"Shen Xiao: Playing the edge is not a crime punishable by death, but pretending to be cool is a crime punishable by death, you are a bunch of conscienceless old perverts!"

"..."

Inside the live broadcast room, everyone came back to their senses and started talking nonsense and joking again.

Although it was just a joke, it did make sense and exposed the situation of the group of people.

In a cave somewhere, on a scented couch, a woman got up in shock and was about to go out.

"My lord, are you going to...?"

"Running away, can't you see?"

Yao Meir let out an unpleasant sound, then took the Yin-Yang Book from the void and stuffed it into her broad chest.

In this regard, the weapon spirit in the book was helpless: "My young master, there is no need to do this. Although that man killed Bei Ming Long Teng, my young master is different from him. My He Huan Sect is not Bei Ming Long Yuan. Logically speaking..."

"Press your head!"

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted. Yao Meier said unhappily, "There is no logic in the way those people act. If they don't follow your logic, will you guarantee my life?"

“This…actually there is!”

The spirit of the weapon was helpless and continued to persuade: "Although those three people acted in an extreme way and even risked the world's disapproval, it was also to respond to the demonic calamity, not to make enemies with the world. My master is a Taoist disciple of the Hehuan Sect. He is evil but not evil, a demon but not a devil. There is really no reason for those three people to make things difficult for me."

"In addition, my young master has already entered the state of spiritual transformation. If you return to the cave heaven like this, let alone the punishment from the sect master, you will have to endure a wave of heavenly tribulations when the cave heaven enters the world in the future. Although my young master is extremely talented, it is better not to take such risks, okay?"

"This……"

After hearing what the spirit of the weapon said, Yao Meir also stopped what she was doing.

It seems to make some sense.

But looking at the fate of Bei Ming Long Teng, this principle is more important than the safety of one's life...

Yao Meir was very worried and didn't know what to do for a moment.

On the other side, on Mount Tan, in a cave.

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and establish authority with the sword!"

“Although it’s a deterrent, it also makes people panic!”

"Who will be the next Bei Ming Long Teng, and where is the boundary?"

Yuzhao watched the live broadcast, his eyes changing, and he saw the current situation clearly.

At this moment, the scene changed and this scene appeared again.

The sword light was like a rainbow, piercing through the clouds and sky, moving rapidly across the sky.

Exactly...

Urgent! Urgent!
Shenxiao flew on his sword, his magic power increasing rapidly, his escape light was as bright as a rainbow, and he went straight to Xuantian Sword Sect.

Bei Ming Long Teng is dead, and the phantom demon has been killed. Who else is the "mustard disease?"

Shenxiao didn't know, but since ancient times, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall. He would not gamble his life on what others would do.

Therefore, after Bei Ming Long Teng died, he took decisive action and prepared to return to Xuantian Sword Sect to avoid that man's edge.

Although it sounds like he is cowardly, as a cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation, it is right to be cowardly when facing a terrifying enemy who can kill a combined body. Although a sword cultivator must move forward courageously, he must also know how to protect himself and not try to shake a tree with an ant or hit a rock with an egg, which will harm his own path.

So... among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one!

The sword flashed like a rainbow and moved quickly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

He was dressed in white as white as snow and stood tall in the sky. The sword behind him was sheathed and had its edge hidden, but his graceful and proud demeanor still outshined the sun and the moon.

Sword cultivator, peerless sword cultivator!
"Li Xuanyuan!!!"

In a startling glimpse, like a sword piercing through, the rainbow light shattered, revealing the figure of Shenxiao. He looked at the people waiting in front of him, his face gloomy and indescribable.

He really had his eyes on me!

What should I do? What should I do?
Shenxiao's mind raced as he thought hard about a solution, but he could not find any way out.

The three swords combined to cut through the enemy, but with his spiritual power at the level of Incarnation, what countermeasure could he have against such a strong man?

Is it just a matter of waiting to be killed?
Shen Xiao gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in. He looked at the man in front of him coldly and said, "This is how you deal with disasters. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. Can't you tolerate others at all?"

The cold words are meant to provoke the opponent, to put him in a desperate situation in order to survive!
Shenxiao knew that if he faced off against this terrifying enemy who could kill the Phantom Demon Lord with just three swords, he would surely die and there would be no way for him to survive.

There is only one way to survive, and that is to use the power of the situation to force him. He is different from Bei Ming Long Teng. Bei Ming Long Teng is a demon cultivator who has been secretly colluding and openly instigating. He has long been notorious. Whether among cultivators or in the "anchor" line known to the public, he deserves to be killed. Killing him will only make people applaud, and there will be no backlash.

But he... Although his live broadcast was not very good, and he attracted a group of black fans because of his arrogant personality, he did not do anything evil, nor was he openly hostile to those three people.

On the contrary, he slayed demons and accomplished many great deeds, living up to the name of "righteousness".

In this case, you also want to kill?

Aren’t you afraid of what the world will say and everyone will be in danger, which will make your disaster disappear or even backfire?

If that was true, then he would accept it. Even if his blood splattered on this man, it wouldn't be a waste of his life.

"This Xuantian Sword Master..."

"That's a good calculation."

"Still thinking, hurry up and leave!"

"It's fine if this person killed Bei Ming Long Teng, but he didn't even spare Xuan Tian Jian Zi."

"Beiming Longteng is a demon cultivator. He first connected with the Demonic Blessed Land to enter the world, and then openly and secretly became the enemy of those three people. He committed many evil deeds. It's fine to kill him, but Xuantian Jianzi is a righteous cultivator."

"Although the Xuantian Sword Sect is also angry with him and even regards him as a threat and wants to eliminate him, in the end, no substantial action has been taken. Even so, he will still kill him ruthlessly. People in the world will definitely be dissatisfied."

"Does this person really want to make a mortal enemy with Xuantian Sword Sect and even the major Dongtian Immortal Sects?"

Shenxiao's words were provocative, and the immortal disciples who were fleeing in panic could not help but feel the same way.

This person is so domineering!
Those who go against the grain kill those who follow the evil path, and those who go against the righteous path kill those who follow the evil path, without any tolerance for anyone?

He really thought he was invincible and was not afraid of backlash and reckoning in the future.

Everyone looked on in dismay, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

Shenxiao gritted his teeth and waited for the result.

However, the swordsman turned around, said nothing, raised his arm, and pointed the sword with two fingers.

"!!!!!!"

Shenxiao's pupils shrank, his body responded, his magic power was urgently activated, and he immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed straight at the man in front of him.

It is Xuantian’s precious treasure, the ultimate immortal weapon - the one that can slay demons and refine immortals!
Although he knew he was no match for his opponent, as a sword cultivator Shenxiao was unwilling to wait to be killed, so he decisively summoned the Demon-Slaying and Immortal-Refining Sword, intending to risk his life and splatter his blood all over his enemy.

"Qiang!"

He slew demons and refined immortals, and when the sword came out of the sheath, he displayed an unparalleled sharpness that changed the wind and clouds and dimmed the sun and moon.

Xuantian Sword Sect is the sect of sword immortals who are good at both flying swords and refining swords. There are nine immortal flying swords in the sect, all of which are astonishing.

And this sword that slays demons and refines immortals is the best among them. It was refined by the master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the Xuantian Sect Master who has gone through eight tribulations. It is ranked as the best and has the aspiration to be an immortal treasure. It can be said to be the number one immortal sword in the Xuantian Sect, and its power is needless to say.

Although it is now in Shenxiao's hands, it is difficult to use due to his limited cultivation level, but the sharpness of the immortal sword is still astonishing.

Shenxiao clenched his teeth, urged his magic power, and used the Xuantian Sword Technique at all costs, wanting to leave a brilliant ending to his life.

Under such stimulation, the power of the immortal sword is even more evident in the act of slaying demons and refining immortals. With one stunning blow, the sword goes straight to the enemy's vital point.

But don't want to...

The opponent pointed his sword together, and a clanging sound appeared in the void.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The clanging of the sword shook the sky, and the light of slaying demons and refining immortals shattered in an instant, revealing the original appearance of the sword, which was suspended in the void, like a strong dragon bound, struggling but unable to break free.

"How?!"

Shen Xiao's pupils shrank as he looked at his own immortal weapon in disbelief. He felt that his mind and thoughts were being cut off, and the connection with the Devil-Slaying Immortal Sword was getting weaker and weaker, and was even rapidly breaking...

"How is that possible!"

Shenxiao screamed in shock, his eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were bleeding. He ignored the danger of his elixir being shattered and frantically squeezed out the magic power in his body, activating the sword technique in an attempt to take the sword back.

The result was...

Xu Yang raised his arm and pointed his sword, using the Xuanyuan Holy Law to increase the power of the Heavenly Sword.

"boom!!!"

Immediately there was a loud bang, and the demons were slain and the immortals were refined, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, breaking free from the restraints.

But this bondage is not his bondage;

"Qiang!!!"

The immortal sword vibrated, roaring like a dragon, and turned into a stunning streak, flying towards the swordsman and disappearing into the sword case.

"puff!!!"

Shen Xiao's body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, but he didn't care at all. He stared at the man in front of him and shouted hoarsely, "Thief, give me back my flying sword, give me back my flying sword!"

"This……"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

What's happening?
This person actually seized the immortal weapon, Xuantian Sword Master's natal immortal weapon, which could slay demons and refine immortals?

Is this ok?

Of course not!

Shenxiao's eyes were bloodshot and he roared fiercely. He madly squeezed his magic power and activated the sword techniques in an attempt to call back his natal flying sword.

However, the stone sank into the sea and there was no reaction at all!

Just now, the struggle of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword was not to break free from this man's restraints, but to break free from the control of this sword master?

How is it possible, how is it possible!

What kind of magic did this man use to make his own immortal sword do such a treacherous thing?
Shenxiao was unaware of this, his eyes turned red, and he frantically used all his magic power to try to call back the flying sword.

however……

"If one's conduct is not upright, how can one control the sword? A pearl thrown into obscurity will only be covered in dust!"

The swordsman looked at him coldly and said, "Go back and ask Xuantian Sword Sect to find a promising successor, and then come back to me to get this sword back."

After saying that, he waved his hands and turned away.

"you……"

"puff!!!"

Seeing these words and this attitude, Shenxiao gritted his teeth, and became so angry that blood spurted out of his mouth.

Everyone was left looking at each other, at a loss.

"This……"

"what's the situation?"

"After all this time, you are planning to take his sword?"

"That's what I said. Although this guy is annoying, his crime doesn't deserve the death penalty."

"King Xuanyuan Daxi: Boy, watch carefully, this is how the sword is used."

"Slaying Demons and Refining Immortal Sword: Don't contact me again, I'm afraid Brother Xuanyuan will misunderstand."

"The God of Pure Love is in tears!"

"Tauren are ecstatic!"

"What minotaur? How dare you slander someone's innocence? Senior Xuanyuan is just keeping it for me!"

"That's right. Although this kid is not as good as that bastard Bei Ming Long Teng, he is not much better. He always speaks in a sarcastic tone during the live broadcast, saying that we shouldn't force Jie Fudi like this. It's only because the God of War and the Taoist priest have good tempers. If it were me, I would have killed him long ago. It's easy for him to talk nonsense when he is not standing!"

"Senior Xuanyuan said it well. If one does not have a good moral character, how can he control a sword? This kind of flying sword of the immortal family is simply a waste of precious pearls in the hands of such people. It is better to let Xuantian Sword Sect find a promising and sensible successor to become the master of slaying demons and refining immortals again."

"Congratulations to little Shenxiao for escaping death and becoming the first survivor under the command of King Xuanyuan Daxi..."

(End of this chapter)

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