Mortal bone

Among them, the male's voice is thick and transparent, while the female's voice is full of heroism.

Hearing this voice, all the monks below were in an uproar.

Ordinary spiritual soldiers can also communicate with spirits, but only immortal soldiers can breed sword spirits with self-awareness.

So these two flying swords are clearly immortal soldiers who gave birth to powerful sword spirits.

"Dare, dare to ask you two, are you here under the order of an expert?"

Liu Bai asked tremblingly.

After confirming that it was the two fairy soldiers who gave birth to the sword spirit, his pressure was obviously doubled.

"We are here under the orders of our lord, Qingxuanzong Lu Daoxuan."

Long Yuan replied loudly.

Upon hearing the name "Little Martial Uncle Lu Daoxuan", all the monks, including the six guest lords, were shocked.

Although Qingxuanzong was ranked last in the Nine Mansions, the name Lu Daoxuan was no stranger to the monks present.

Even this name was once the object of admiration and longing for many monks when they were young.

And after confirming that the two swords came here under the order of his junior martial uncle Lu Daoxuan, Liu Bai was completely relieved.

Little Martial Uncle is an upright person and will never do anything that is detrimental to Jiufu.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead inadvertently, then bowed his hands respectfully to the two flying swords again and asked, "Dare to ask Lord Longyuan and Lord Chengying, my uncle asked you two to come to Yunmengze, What is it?"

"I'll be here this time."

"One is to take the disciples of Qingxuan back home."

"The second is to slaughter the Jiuyuan demons in the ruins."

Long Yuan and Cheng Ying spoke to each other, and their voices were like a bell, resounding throughout Yunmengze.

And the phrase "slaughter all the demons in Jiuyuan in the ruins" was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

All the people present, even if they were all the masters of the sect, they couldn't guarantee that they could kill all the Jiuyuan demons in the ruins.

"If nothing happens, please get out of the way."

Long Yuan's voice sounded again.

While speaking, the blade trembled, as if urging Liu Bai.

"Yes."

Liu Bai turned sideways immediately, and raised his hand to signal the five guests behind him to get out of the way.

"Two immortal elders, the formation of the Yunmengze ruins has been closed, and it may not be that easy to force it open."

He then reminded the two flying swords.

"It's not difficult."

Long Yuan simply responded, and then the long sword broke away.

Cheng Ying followed closely behind, no matter in terms of speed or power, he was not weaker than Long Yuan at all.

Immediately, everyone's eyes locked on the two flying swords, wanting to see how they broke the formation.

"Zheng!..."

With the sound of a sword sound, the two flying swords once again rose into the sky intertwined with sword light.

It disappeared above the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was wondering why the two flying swords did not come down, a loud thunderous noise suddenly came from above the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a sword light with a thickness of more than a hundred feet, cutting straight down from the sky like a waterfall from the nine heavens.

"boom!"

The whole Yunmengze trembled.

And the vast mist covering the ruins of the Immortal Mansion was directly split by the sword light transformed by Longyuan and Chengying.

The ruins of the Immortal Mansion, which was originally hidden in the barrier of clouds and mist, appeared directly in the eyes of everyone.

"Whizzing!"

Immediately, two sword lights flew into the ruins of Yunmengze with lightning speed.

It wasn't until this moment that all the monks reacted, and one by one, either with the sword or the wind, rushed towards the Yunmengze ruins at high speed.

However, the barrier of the ruins was only opened for a moment, and only the dozens of monks who flew the fastest followed the two flying swords into the barrier.

Among these monks, there was naturally no Deputy Palace Master Jing Yun of Yunjing Palace.

"Little friend Huang Que, how is the promise from Jiufu?"

And that Jing Yun still couldn't forget the matter of the quota for the Immortal Gourd Cave.

At this time, the oriole was in a good mood.

"You wait."

After hearing Jing Yun's words, he first glanced at the communication jade slip in his hand, then sighed and said:

"At the beginning, I agreed, but when the old men heard that Uncle Jiu had made a move, they all regretted it. You said that you are not angry."

"However, Uncle Jiu only sent two swords after all, so they may not be the opponents of the Nine Nether Demons."

Jing Yun is still unwilling to give up.

"That's what I said too, but guess what they said?"

"How to say?"

"They said that even if Uncle Jiu sent a pig, he would definitely beat Jiuyou's group of demon cultivators!"

The oriole was very speechless.

Although there are elements of adding oil and vinegar, but the palace master of Jiufu almost meant it.

Jing Yun smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, then cupped his hands and said:

"In that case, I'll go in and pick up my Yunjing Palace disciple myself."

"You please."

The oriole kept a smile on its face.

And after that Jing Yun turned around, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "What Uncle Jiu, it's just an old man who can't stay in the God Refining Realm for so many years. Entering the country, sooner or later your lifespan will be exhausted, and your Yunlu Mountain Qingxuanzong will be waiting to be divided."

……

Among the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

at dusk.

"boom!"

A huge black knife shadow just straddled the golden unicorn formation like that, splitting the golden unicorn transformed by the spiritual power of the formation with a single blow.

This knife, naturally came from the hand of the white-haired Demon Venerable.

Just after Xu Ziyan and Lin Buyu borrowed the power of the Jinlin Formation to break the plan of the White-haired Demon Venerable to nibble away at the Jinlin Formation bit by bit, the White-haired Demon Venerable and several demon cultivators started to attack the Jinlin Formation crazily Come on.

"Don't be afraid, our Jinlin Formation can absorb the power of external attacks for our own use. The more ferocious the attack, the longer we can last."

Regarding the indiscriminate bombardment above her head, Second Senior Sister Xu Ziyan was not afraid at all.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping and Lin Buyu looked at each other, their eyes were full of worry.

Unlike Xu Ziyan, both of them had heard the voice of the white-haired Demon Lord before.

Knowing that the white-haired demon venerable, he was not attacking the Jinlin formation so frantically at this moment to break the formation, but to delay the time to invite the immortal blade.

"I have to find a way to let Senior Sister Ziyan know about the Immortal Slaughter Blade as soon as possible, and let her adjust the Jinlin formation as soon as possible according to our plan."

Xu Taiping and Lin Buyu exchanged words with their hearts.

At this moment, the ability of "heart-to-heart" between the two is still not released, and it is very convenient to communicate secretly.

"I have a solution." Lin Buyu said.

"What method?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Knock her out, and then ask Lin Buyan to perform the enchantment technique on her." Lin Buyu replied.

"Could it be that you did this before?" Xu Taiping was stunned.

"Yes."

Lin Buyu nodded very seriously.