Ling Chen, everyone is watching!
Yunxiao, no one is paying attention...
It was already dark, and when it was his turn, everyone was gone.
There was no other way. He submitted the list only after he came and was placed at the end.
There is no finale in Mu Jianli.
The last ones to come are usually cats and dogs.
"Come on." The person in charge was also tired and couldn't speak, so he waited for the last Mu Jian to finish get off work.
"yes."
Yun Xiao stepped onto the black altar, stepped on a thick layer of blood, and stood under the colorful eternal sword.
The night is a little quiet.
Wind, slightly cool.
Smelling the smell of blood, people's enthusiasm for the sword to banish the immortal still lingers in the air.
"On the immortal road, there are endless demons, demons, and immortals from all over the world."
interesting!
Is it because the Immortal Creation fell and the way of heaven was disrupted, making everything fall into disorder?
Yun Xiao let out a breath of turbid air, but his heart settled down.
"Come!"
With no one paying attention, he stood alone between the vast sky and the earth, holding out the three-foot green blade in his hand and looking at the thousand-foot divine and eternal sword!
"Sword, come down!"
Buzz!
The Immortal Sword shook slightly, then settled as before, gradually colliding with the tip of the Heavenly Burial Sword Soul.
"Millions of Sword Intentions!"
Yun Xiao has not yet achieved his Taoist heart, and has not yet opened the bridge with his sword intention. However, the moment the million sword intentions came into contact with the Heavenly Burying Sword Spirit, he felt like he fell into a sea of colorful swords.
In this vast ocean, every sword seemed to come alive, becoming agile and interesting, spinning around Yun Xiao like an elf.
"Is sword intention like life?"
No wonder they think sword intent is so important.
Yun Xiao realized it instantly.
This is not life in the ordinary sense, but a spirit that exists in heaven and earth and is condensed from thoughts.
The soul of the sword can die, but the intention of the sword will last forever!
In an instant, a storm of sword intent was set off in Yun Xiao's mind, and millions of sword intent flew past.
After that, his eyes seemed to have colorful colors.
In the night, everything was very quiet, except for Yun Xiao who slowly closed his eyes, with a warm and peaceful smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.
"Is it silent?" The person in charge of the sword market sighed slightly. He had just seen Yun Xiao's sword sword with high levels and thought he would be a finishing genius.
It turns out that I can’t enter the Sword Ruins!
From then on, you will be a passerby in the Eternal Sword Prison.
He stood up and prepared to close the stall and leave.
And at this moment——
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The six clear sword sounds of the Immortal Sword echoed between heaven and earth.
It sounds a little rushed.
Now that it is night, the sound of the sword sounds clearer and more pleasant to the ear.
"Disciple of the Supreme Master?" The person in charge's eyes lit up, and then he turned back to look at Yun Xiao with relief. At the same time, he waved to several disciples and said: "Go to the Supreme Master Pavilion and inform the Supreme Elders that the last one in Mu Jianli is the Supreme Master." Disciples, let them come out and recruit disciples."
"yes!"
Those disciples glanced at Yun Xiao enviously and turned around to go in.
In fact, he didn't need to say anything. Such rapid and continuous six sword sounds had already spread throughout the Sword Ruins, attracting the attention of many people.
Sword cultivators from various places who were originally preparing to leave were also attracted by these six sword sounds.
At the Mujian Altar, the heat is rising.
Just when many people's eyes turned to him again, suddenly, there was another clear sword cry, which resounded throughout the sky.
when!
"The sword rang seven times, and the prison master's door opened! The Holy Son of the Emperor Star?" The person in charge was confused and looked at it blankly.
Sure enough, in front of the young man in white, the golden prison lord's door opened again!
A stalwart figure appeared among them and looked at Yun Xiao with some surprise.
"Today in the Sword Ruins, a Sword Exiled Immortal and a Holy Son of the Emperor Star were born?"
boom!
Jianxu was shaken.
Many people heard the noise and rushed out again.
The people who were far away outside the Sword Market heard the noise and immediately turned around with their swords.
Tens of thousands of sword sects, hundreds of peak masters, a dozen supreme elders and Sikong Ancestor all rushed out with their swords and looked at Yun Xiao.
"Who is this?"
"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
Countless people were in a fog.
Many of the strong men in the Sword Ruins also looked astonished.
"It's him!"
In the corner, Bai Wuque, who was already pale, collapsed to the ground.
"how come……"
As for his mother, Bai Qingxue, it was also difficult to stand firm, her beautiful eyes somewhat blank.
She brought back two sons to accompany her, a Sword Exiled Immortal and an Emperor Star Holy Son?
Bai Wuque clearly surpassed himself!
But in front of these two monsters, he was as humble as a straw dog.
"I will give birth to another swordsman genius from my eternal sword prison!"
At this moment, the dead night finally boils again.
Even if it's not as good as the one during the day, it still has a happy ending.
However, soon, the eighth sword cry erupted from the vibration of the eternal sword!
when--!
A sound that shocked the world.
"Eight sword sounds, Son of God Haori!" Bai Wuque choked.
"This..." Bai Qingxue held her son's arm tightly, fearing that he would collapse.
The sword market was completely shaken.
A large number of peak masters, supreme elders, and ancestors filed out.
In the distant world, countless people returned with swords to watch this incredible miracle again.
Even the Lord of Sword Prison stood up again that day, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.
"A Son of God Haori is enough for me to live forever in the Sword Prison and fight for dominance in the Nine Hells. But now..."
More crazy!
Mu Jianli, who had lost his enthusiasm, almost returned to his peak at this moment. Countless thoughts rushed out of the sword ruins and gathered on Yun Xiao!
And in front of the sword tomb!
Ling Chen is about to enter the Sword Tomb with the Withered Old Man!
boom!
The sword tomb shook again, opening a grand avenue that extended to the Mu Jian Altar!
Ling Chen and the withered old man were forced to appear in front of everyone!
"Huh? His sword sounded eight times?"
Ling Chen saw Yun Xiao at a glance, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He immediately laughed!
"No wonder he took the initiative to save me. He must be a man of great luck. In this way, he can really be my shadow and follow me to conquer all directions."
Ling Chen was in a very good mood.
He was sincerely happy for Yun Xiao.
"It's a pity that I am here, otherwise you would be the only upstart in this world today. Enjoy all the glory."
Ling Chen looked at Yun Xiao with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
suddenly!
when--! ! !
The Immortal Sword erupted with the loudest sound ever.
At that moment, Ling Chen's smile froze, his eyes were strange at first, and then became colder and colder...
Only he is like this.
The whole world is suffocated.
"The sword banishes the immortal!!"
"The second sword banishes the immortal!"
There are two miracles that history cannot produce in one day?
The sword market exploded!
The Eternal Sword Prison also exploded!
Anyone who is human would burst into tears at this moment.
Even the ancestors of Jianxu were kneeling down at this moment.
"Kowtow to our ancestors, and thank God for our grace!"
Buzz!
That day, the Sword Prison Master and the Withered Old Man actually appeared in front of Yun Xiao, looking at him with burning eyes, unable to say a word.
Millions of people showed up, all the excited words stuck in their throats!
Boom boom boom!
The cheers were overwhelming.
It was as if the whole world was on fire.
"mother……"
Bai Wuque also knelt down, his energy almost gone.
This world is so mysterious that he can't even understand it.
"The sword banishes the immortal..."
Above the sky, Ling Chen looked at Yun Xiao for a long time with deep eyes.
"Interesting! How can a mortal's talents be as good as those of a god? Even when I am weak, it is enough for a lifetime of glory."
He had just read this while everyone was still celebrating the second sword banishment.
suddenly!
when--! ! ! !
There was another louder sword cry, resounding throughout the world.
This sword cry directly suppressed all the carnival.
After the sound of the sword, there was silence.
Including the prison master, millions of people stared at Yun Xiao and the Eternal Life Sword with their eyes wide open!
"The sword rings ten times? What does it mean?"
Countless people looked at each other, their minds blank.
"There is no record in our ancestors..."
This time, I was really stupid.
"This means that this person's talent for swordsmanship exceeds that of the Sword Banished Immortal!" Patriarch Sikong's tonsils trembled and he roared violently.
boom!
exploded!
"Ahhhhh!"
The voices of countless people gathered together, and it was impossible to hear what they were saying.
All I know is that they are excited!
This enthusiasm has surpassed Ling Chen!
People clearly saw that neither the Heavenly Sword Prison Master nor the Withered Bone Old Man denied what Patriarch Sikong said.
The two of them even stood in front of Yun Xiao, as if welcoming the arrival of the new king!
And Ling Chen has only been the new king for a long time...
"The sword will ring ten times, and all the ways will be supreme!"
The earth-shaking cheers almost crushed Yun Xiao.
This is the most peak moment since Mu Jianli!
Even more peak than Ling Chen!
Ling Chen was hanging in the air, looking at Yun Xiao with a blank expression.
"impossible!"
His sword eyebrows frowned deeply!
The overwhelming cheers in front of him had completely covered him and robbed him of all his glory.
"Yun Xiao? You have a problem." Ling Chen's eyes flashed with sword light, and his heart twisted.
How could the majestic Shenxiao Sword Emperor be blocked by mortals when he was reborn?
He is invincible!
"Depend on!"
Yun Xiao also frowned.
At the ninth tone, he felt that enough was enough and was about to withdraw the sword and close the stall, and began to enjoy the treatment of banishing the sword to the immortal.
As a result, he discovered that the Soul Burial Sword Soul was stuck to the Sword of Eternal Life!
So sticky!
Can’t smoke it down!
Then, the unprecedented ten sword sounds came.
"Forget it, ten times out of ten."
Yun Xiaoyao looked around, and it was obvious that his talent had conquered this world.
After ten sounds, he was ready to draw his sword and go down.
"Depend on?"
He pulled hard and found that it still couldn't move!
In a daze, Yun Xiao felt that the Heaven Burial Sword Soul in his hand seemed to be a dog, and the Eternal Life Sword was a piece of fat in the dog...
His master pulled him wildly, but the hungry dog didn't let go!
"Nima! Stop making trouble!"
Yun Xiao used enough strength to whip out suddenly!
The Heaven-Burying Sword Soul doesn't move at all!
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!
The Eternal Sword exploded ten times in a row again!
Each of these ten sounds is louder than the previous one, spreading thousands of miles!
"Fuck?" Yun Xiao himself was startled.
The eternal sword, twenty rings?
These eleven to twenty rings swept past and completely suppressed the boiling Sword Ruins!
After the sound of swords resounded, millions of sword cultivators looked at Yun Xiao and the Yongsheng Sword with dumbfounded eyes!
Dead silence!
"Twenty! Twenty!"
After a long time, someone shouted.
However, this voice is also hoarse and trembling!
Twenty rings!
What kind of monster is this?
The Heavenly Sword Prisoner, the Withered Bone Old Man, and a dozen Sword Market ancestors all looked at Yun Xiao and the Eternal Life Sword blankly.
Ling Chen took a few steps back and looked at Yun Xiao, his sword edge surging even more!
"Relax!" Yun Xiao said, "That's enough, stop ringing!"
He drew the sword hard, but instead of withdrawing, the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit bit deeper.
It plunged directly into the eternal sword and began to swallow the sword's intention!
I really ate it directly!
"Isn't this appropriate..."
Yun Xiao's eyes went dark!
This eternal sword is the sword that has been tested by the Sword Market for generations, and it is also the ultimate weapon in times of crisis!
"Everyone, look—"
A scream pierced the night.
"Why is the Eternal Sword twitching?"
This is the belief in the hearts of all sword cultivators, the sword intention of countless generations and millions of ancestors, and the soul of Sword Ruins!
It's really twitching!
Not only was he twitching, he was also making a sword cry like a scream!
Dangdangdang...
In one breath, there was a sound.
These were no ordinary sword sounds, each sound was louder than Ling Chen's ninth sound.
Before anyone could react, the sword cry of the Immortal Sword had already exceeded a hundred times!
Still going on!
There's no stopping!
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
It's getting faster and faster, more and more explosive!
"what's the situation……"
The millions of sword cultivators in the Sword Market were all thirsty and confused, each one more confused than the other.
Dangdangdang...
Still going on!
Yun Xiao and the Eternal Life Sword seemed to be frozen on the altar.
Everyone is as motionless as a tree stump.
All over the world, there is only the sound of the sword, which continues to stir the Eternal Sword Prison.
Half an hour later.
"The sword rings a thousand times."
Half a day later.
"The sword has sounded ten thousand times!"
The third day.
"The sword has sounded a hundred thousand times..."
The sword rang seven times, and once in a thousand years, the Great Emperor Sword Star was born.
The sword sounded eight times, never once in ten thousand years, and the swordsman god came.
The nine sounds of the sword are a historical miracle, and the sword banishes the immortal to reincarnation.
The sword screamed a hundred thousand times, and something came...
Three days later, tens of millions of people gathered around the altar!
They all turned into tree stumps, staring blankly at the boy in white and the eternal sword that looked very dim and weak!
Buzz!
Finally at a certain moment, the brilliance of the Eternal Sword dissipated like fireworks.
Mu Jianli seems to be over.
However!
Yun Xiao knew that from now on, there would no longer be Mu Jianli in this world...
