Prehistoric: Shoot and kill the nine golden crows at the beginning

Chapter 89 Nine Nether Swords
The pupils of the attendant Seven Immortals contracted, and the next moment, they felt dizzy.

"how is this possible?"

The Seven Immortals were terrified, they discovered that their bodies were retreating rapidly!

On the body, there is no head.

The fairy blood was scattered all over the ground, Chu Xiu looked indifferent, and then there was a sound of falling.

The heads of the Seven Immortals had been beheaded by Chu Xiu.

Moreover, the primordial spirit among them was completely destroyed in the next instant.

The attendant of the Seven Immortals died before he had time to react.

"hiss--"

The air seemed to freeze into ice, freezing my heart!
In the Great Thousand Sword Formation, some disciples have already begun to waver in their fighting spirit.

They are not the kind of little people who swell up after being blessed by the power of a saint.

Each of them, in the prehistoric world, is an extremely powerful giant!

The attendants of the Seven Immortals are the most noble disciples of the Master Tongtian except for the Four Great Disciples.

As disciples of saints, even if they are encountered by those ancient inheritances or superpowers, they need to be regarded as honored guests.

Basically, it can be said that if a sage does not come out, the Seven Immortals who attend him are the existence at the top of the food chain in the prehistoric world.

But now, they were slaughtered by Chu Xiu like chickens.

Chu Xiu didn't even use Taoism, just used his palm sword to cut off the heads of the Seven Immortals.

"Are all animals proved to be spiritual? It's a pity, if you can take it back, it will be a good game."

Standing behind Chu Xiu, Xuanyuan sighed with emotion, her Adam's apple slid up and down, as if her appetite had been aroused.

These Seven Immortals were actually animals. At this time, Chu Xiu defeated them and naturally revealed their true colors.

Some are rabbits, some are horses, and there are ancient mythical beasts such as Aolong.

In short, no matter what species the prototype is, following the master of Tongtian Sect for countless years of practice, the body has already been trained to be full of essence.

They are all great supplements!It's no wonder that Xuanyuan's mouth is greedy.

After all, he is a human race, and he is naturally a foodie.

In the Great Thousand Sword Formation, all the immortals were sweating on their foreheads, and they were speechless in their hearts.

This is the attendant of the Seven Immortals, a saintly disciple!As a result, he is now lying on the ground with his head in a different place, and even reduced to food...

"All disciples listen to the order and form a large array of phantom swords!"

Zhao Gongming noticed that the morale was low, what's more, he flinched and became furious.

Wielding the Nine Thunder Purple Golden Whip in his hand, a strong spiritual power was released and poured into the Daqian Sword Formation.

Immediately, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless purple thunders flashed indistinctly.

The Xuanyuan clan who bore the brunt suddenly felt a majestic and vast sword intent attack.

This sword intent carries the power of a saint, and it is infinitely changeable. Every flash of sword light claims to be a world.

"master?"

Suddenly, a tall middle-aged figure appeared in front of Xuanyuan's eyes, glaring at him.

He has a burly physique, a Taoist robe is open, and he is dressed in an eclectic manner.

"Nizi! What are you doing here? Do you want to kill him as a teacher?!"

The middle-aged man roared at Xuanyuan's, with endless anger gushing out of his eyes.

"Disciple, disciple dare not, please forgive me, master!"

Xuanyuan quickly knelt down, her face full of shame.

This middle-aged man is none other than the master who brought him up from childhood.

During the early robbery of the Long Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and the order of Taoism and law collapsed.

At that time, I had a small achievement in supernatural powers, and I was comprehending the way of heaven to three or four points, but in this apocalyptic world, it was difficult to improve my realm.

It's Master, who went deep into the endless starry sky, fought against the way of heaven, and finally intercepted that scattered law.

Bringing this law to the eyes, Xuanyuan was able to further understand the way of heaven, and became the oldest quasi-sage in the prehistoric world.

However, the master was also seriously injured because of this, and his roots were damaged, and he died in less than half a year.

This matter has always been Xuanyuan's heart disease.

He felt that he had killed Master!
If it wasn't for his own improvement in cultivation, how could Master put himself in danger?

How could he fall early with his cultivation base of good fortune?
Since then, Xuanyuan has hated herself, and even fundamentally denied the meaning of her own practice.

No matter how strong his practice is, he can't even protect his own relatives!
"Kneel down! If you lose your cultivation, you can forget the past as a teacher!"

Not far away, Master's voice was like thunder rolling from the sky, shaking Xuanyuan's mind.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice persuading Xuanyuan to commit suicide on the spot.

"Yes, Master!"

Xuanyuan struggled for a while, then suddenly looked resolute and raised his eyes.

Then, gather energy and concentrate, guide the whole body's spiritual power, and charge towards his dantian and Shenhai!

Xuanyuan's inner world, the dantian suddenly shook, and it seemed that it was on the verge of falling and was about to shatter.

In the Divine Sea, there is also a large array of rays of light, one after another Divine Sense strikes wantonly, stirring the entire Divine Sea.

If there is no accident, the Xuanyuan family will be reduced to a useless person in a short time.

Not to mention the loss of cultivation base, I am afraid that he will completely lose his mind and consciousness and become demented.

"This formation is not bad."

Suddenly, a faint voice came, like Xuanming ice water being poured on his head.

Xuanyuan's mind instantly sobered up.

Opening his eyes and looking, he happened to meet Chu Xiu's calm, indifferent eyes like ice.

The master who was furious just now disappeared completely.

Everything is my own illusion!
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had been hit by an illusion just now.

"Some formations appear to be sword formations, but are actually phantom formations."

Chu Xiu sneered, "It seems that the old man Tongtian has a lot of tricks, and he can always bring me some surprises."

Nine Heavens Xuannv's mind and thoughts are perfect, so she has not been hit. At this time, she has already summoned her real name Xuanniao, ready to go.

Chu Xiu patted Xuanyuan's shoulder to help him calm down the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.

Xuanyuan was full of guilt, he didn't expect his mind to be so fragile, he was hit by the illusion, and he almost committed suicide here.

Turning to look at Nine Heavens Xuannv, seeing her face as usual, she knew that she had watched her embarrassing situation just now, and felt even more shy.

"A side door heresy, it is in vain to be an orthodox Taoist school."

Xuanyuan's complexion turned cold, and he directly pulled out the golden Xuanyuan sword, swung his arm, and directly slashed at him with a set of Destroyer swordsmanship.

At the same time, Xuannv's spirit bird also flew out, hovering in the sky.

The dense cyan spirit fires gathered together, coordinated with the supreme space secrets, and blasted directly towards the Great Thousand Sword Formation.

The sword array flickered suddenly, and all the attacks fell on it like water drops falling into the sea, without causing any waves.

Within the formation, Zhao Gongming waved the golden whip to control the Great Thousand Sword Formation.

There was the sound of countless sword blades being unsheathed, and immediately afterwards, Zizhiya's entire body turned brilliant silver.

As if in an instant, the entire Zizhi Cliff turned into a peerless sword that was extremely sharp.

"The Immortal Sword Formation, follow my decree, uphold the way of heaven, and go down to kill offenders!"

Zhao Gongming's momentum was majestic, as if a giant god descended into the world, he roared unstoppably.

Indistinctly, Zizhiya burst out countless sharp sword glows, attacking Xuanyuan and Nine Heavens Xuannv.

The complexions of both of them changed color, and each sword light contained supreme holy power, and the power was unstoppable!
Even if it is Chu Xiu, it is impossible to block the attacks of so many saints with a cultivation level lower than that of saints!
After all, the so-called saints are all those who have proved the existence of the way of heaven, and they are already the strongest under the way of heaven.

At least, he is the strongest in the prehistoric territory.

However, in a sense, Chu Xiu is not completely a prehistoric person.

In a crisis, Chu Xiu mobilized the power of the god star in the dantian, and at the same time echoed the sun god star outside the sky.

The golden light from the sun god star cooperates with the god star in the body, and the two complement each other.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the light shines brightly, and the sky roars!

Chu Xiu used his palm as a sword, and swung a powerful blow that did not belong to the prehistoric world!
Zizhiya's sword light collided with Chu Xiu's World-Exterminating Divine Light, immediately forming a huge deep pit.

In the territory of Shangqing, there was a sudden shaking, and all the creatures living here felt the power of heaven and earth collapse!

The seven-color divine light appeared in the middle of the collision between the two, and a trace of chaos leaked out of it.

When both of them are the power to destroy the world, after colliding and annihilating each other, they actually form a scene like the opening of the world.

Although, only in this small three-foot range, there is chaos.

But it has been proved that these two forces are beyond the limit that the prehistoric world can bear.

"He actually blocked it?"

Zhao Gongming frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Chu Xiu's strength was somewhat unexpected.

"Eldest brother, this Chu Xiu is really outrageous, he can actually create a chaotic phenomenon."

"That's right, below a saint, no matter how strong a quasi-sage is, it's impossible to open up the world with one move."

"What created the world! It's just creating three feet of chaos."

The Jiejiao disciples talked a lot, and some of them already regarded Chu Xiu as a Pangu god.

Of course, more is still rational.

They thought that although Chu Xiu was stronger than ordinary quasi-sages, he was definitely not at the level of Pan Gu.

But even so, people are still panicking.

If Pan Gu is really here, I am afraid that one finger can crush the entire Jujiao.

Of course this Chuxiu couldn't compare to the Great God Pan Gu, but it was already outrageous.

To say that he is a quasi-sage is a bit too far-fetched.

Which quasi-sacred energy has this kind of energy?I'm afraid there will be no second person in the whole prehistoric world.

"Stop making noise, this Chu Xiu is just bluffing!"

"Prepare for the next final blow, I'd rather be broken than broken!"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, suppressed the restlessness of the disciples, and then issued an order.

"What, big brother, are you crazy?"

"Once the Daqian Sword Formation uses that move, I'm afraid all those holding the formation will be turned into blood!"

"Yes, senior brother, I don't want to die yet!"

The disciples panicked completely. They never thought that Zhao Gongming would be so ruthless that he wanted to die with Chu Xiu.

Zhao Gongming has lived for countless years, and his cultivation is the best among quasi-sages, and he has enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed.

Of course he was tired of life, and he committed suicide if he wanted to, no one stopped him.

But more intermediate and high-level disciples are suffering unspeakably. They have not lived enough, and they are going to die here?

No matter what, they can't accept it!
Suddenly, there was a wave of waves in the formation, and some disciples who controlled the important pass were ready to flee.

"Jiejiao, I have raised you and waited for so many years, and you actually ran away?"

Zhao Gongming said calmly, revealing endless murderous intent in his words.

The next moment, Zhao Gongming took out a Nine Soul Banner from nowhere.

"Unfortunately, I have long expected that you people who are greedy for life and afraid of death will not be generous in righteousness."

"But it's okay, I've already prepared it for you!"

Zhao Gongming waved the Nine Soul Banner, and a burst of Yin energy suddenly surged in the Great Thousand Sword Formation, surrounding all the disciples!
"Present your spirits!" Zhao Gongming shouted.

The Nine Soul Banner fell, and the gloomy wind suddenly intensified.

All the disciples in the Daqianjian Formation felt like their bodies were being eaten by countless ants, and there were bursts of numbness.

Even within the Divine Sea and within the Dantian, it seemed as if thousands of sharp claws were torn apart.

The next moment, the bodies of all the disciples exploded!

Bursts of blood mist drifted in the dark wind, and the blood demon flourished to its peak.

In this bloody storm, nine extremely strange blood swords gradually condensed.

"Nine Nether Swords, as long as you fail to prove the Dao and become a saint, and Shenhai fails to reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian, you must die!"

Zhao Gongming grinned grimly.

Chu Xiu is the master's confidant, and even the thorn in the side of Patriarch Hongjun!
If I can kill Chu Xiu with my own hands today, then I will definitely be valued by my master in the future.

Even, maybe Patriarch Hongjun will send down a reward from the heavens, so that he can become a saint on the spot!
As for these hundreds of fellow disciples who were sacrificed by him, just treat them as stepping stones on his way!
Once the Nine Nether Sword was formed, it quickly released bloody sword light.

In a moment, the entire Biyou Palace, Shangqingjing, and even the prehistoric world were shrouded in blood.

(End of this chapter)