The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"That's the end of Yun's banishment to Immortal!"

When it comes to talisman cultivators, most sword cultivators don't have a favorable impression of them.

This is a battle for countless generations!

The Jie Jie Fu Hell is a large place with a large number of people. They are aloof and aloof. Although they are all human beings, they have always been incompatible with sword cultivators.

In recent years, Qinghao has been married into the 卍Tribulation Talisman Prison. The exchanges between the two parties have increased, and the relationship has become closer to good. However, the grievances of countless generations of ancestors cannot be easily erased.

This is the Sword Market Immortal Sword List!

They are a group of talisman cultivators who start trouble as soon as they arrive, which is also a bit unpleasant.

"It was okay to be arrogant in the past, but now we have two great swords banishing immortals, and they still don't know how to restrain themselves?"

Many sword cultivators were just passers-by and had nothing to say against Yun Xiao, but at this moment, they found a sense of identity in him!

"Okay, I, the Fu Cultivator, will accept the challenge of Dangdang Jian banishing the Immortal."

As soon as the girl in the green skirt said this, there was a wave of heated discussion in the entire Immortal Sword Ranking.

Even those tens of thousands of righteous masters shut their mouths in the face of the conflict between these two lines.

"I haven't seen the talisman repair method before, I hope you won't disappoint me."

After Yun Xiao said this, he flew directly onto the tall building.

But under the Immortal Sword Ranking, the undercurrent is even more turbulent because of the changes in the 'semi-finals'.

Sword cultivators came to watch the battle one after another. At this time, there were enough swordsmen in the sky for more than two million.

The voices of those who criticized Yun Xiao have been completely suppressed!

For a time, Ling Chen's limelight was almost robbed.

He took a deep look at Yun Xiao and suddenly sneered.

"After all, you are younger... whatever, I will let you be the one who stands out and block the sword for me."

…

On another tall building.

The green hairpin came up slowly, bowed slightly and stood in front of a withered and rickety old man and said, "I've seen grandpa."

Next to him, Patriarch Sikong looked sad because of the death of his granddaughter. He stepped aside first, leaving the green hairpin and the old man with the bones alone.

"The sword banishes the immortal, isn't it difficult to deal with?" the withered old man said in a hoarse voice.

"It's a bit unexpected." Qinghao stood on one side and poured a cup of turbid tea for the old man with a calm face.

"Do you think this kind of change is a blessing or a curse for us Kushi?" The old man with bones took a sip, raised his head and stared at the green hairpin.

"Misfortune." Qinghao said this word without any hesitation.

"One disaster, or two disasters?" the withered old man asked.

"It's all a disaster." Qing Hairao and the old man with withered bones looked at each other with extremely serious eyes.

"Ha." The old man with the bones sneered and shook his head, "Qinghan, although you are married, you are a sword cultivator, and you have to speak from the perspective of a sword cultivator.

"Grandpa, I stand as a sword cultivator." Qinghao said seriously.

"You want to kill two sword-banished immortals... This is the stance of the Ban Jie Talisman Prison!" The withered old man gritted his teeth and finished. After calming down for a while, he said seriously again: "Yunxiao is a disaster, except for the 'Mutian Sword', The entire Nine Hell Realm wants him to die! But... our Ling Banxian is cautious and experienced, with a stable temperament, and is a trustworthy person. He is the reincarnation of a real immortal, and he obviously has the memory of his previous life. , but you want to destroy it? I advise you to put aside this intention as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be able to save you. "

Qinghao shook his head and said solemnly: "Grandpa, the only purpose of my coming here this time is to ask you to kill these two scourges as soon as possible. They are still in their infancy, and there is still a chance to kill them now. Even if any one of them is left, It will drag the Eternal Sword Prison into the abyss of eternal destruction.”

"Shut up!" Gray fire burned in the eyes of the withered old man, "Sword Banishment Immortal is a gift from heaven and ancestors to Jianxu! Lingbanxian Immortal is absolutely sure to bring the Eternal Sword Prison into the prosperous age of swordsmanship, allowing me to dominate Jianxu Ninth Hell Realm! If you wake up a little bit, break away from the position of the Banyan Talisman Prison, and submit a petition to Ling Ban Immortal, then when Ling Ban Immortal ascends, you, Qing Hao, will dominate the Nine Hell Realm. My husband is only worthy of being your subordinate, why do you need to look at his face anymore? "

"Dominate the Nine Hell Realms?" Qinghao raised his head slightly, looked squarely at his grandfather and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not as superstitious about swords banishing immortals as you are, let alone the so-called reincarnation of true immortals. I don't believe that a genius sword cultivator can live forever. No one in the Eight Prisons is a fool, and only fools will give this kind of 'extraordinary genius' time to develop."

"Eight versus one?" The withered old man frowned deeply.

He could picture that.

Qinghao couldn't help but smile and asked: "Grandpa, do you gangsters have any friends in the Nine Hells Realm?"

These words were disrespectful, but like a sharp sword, they struck deep into the fatal spot.

Indeed, in terms of tact and sophistication, sword cultivation is far inferior to talisman cultivation.

The 卍tribulation Talisman Prison has everything you need, and makes good friends with your neighbors!

And next to the Eternal Sword Prison, whether it is the Primordial Demon Prison or the Infinite Hell, there are all mortal enemies.

"In any case, Lingbanxian is worth a gamble for us. If we win, we will be blessed by Chiyo!" the withered old man said solemnly.

"What if you lose? Being divided among the eight hells will lead to the decline of swordsmanship and the severance of the line. You and Mu Tianjian will become historical criminals, and your ancestors will point their noses at you even after you go to hell." Qing Hairan said coldly.

"It's impossible to lose when the sword banishes an immortal."

Dry Bones is familiar with Ling Chen, he knows how good he is at planning things, and he also knows how terrifying he is.

So far, Ling Chen can't control Yun Xiao.

He has control over everything else.

"You can't lose against eight people. You are really possessed by the devil." Qing Zan shook his head and sighed, "Grandpa, why don't you understand? The reason why our ancestors gave Jian Zexian such a high status and power is because even they themselves know that there is no real immortal reincarnation in this world! This is just the beautiful fantasy of our ancestors about the immortal way, but it can only exist in fantasy! In reality, even a son of Haori God would be assassinated by the Eight Prisons, let alone Jian Zexian?"

"You don't need to say anything. Since you have your position, just wait and see. →No matter what, our Ku family will bet on this." The eyes of the old man Ku Gu never wavered.

Qing Zan was speechless after hearing this and said, "Why do we have to gamble? According to our original plan, when I become the prison master, I can unite with the Wan Jie Fu Yu. In this way, my human race will be strong and can dominate the Nine Prisons. Why do we need to rely on others? Grandpa, I will present you with both hands, including the sword relic you want."

"Qing Zan..." Ku Gu gritted his teeth, bloodshot in his eyes, "When you take the throne, you have to wait for Mu Tianjian to abdicate. Grandpa's life can't wait that long."

"If you can't wait, you will force the entire Eternal Sword Prison to be buried with you. You have lived to this age, why are you still so selfish?" Qing Zan's face was cold and said unceremoniously.

"There is no point in saying more. I choose to gamble on Ling Zexian." Ku Gu opened his eyes and looked at her, "As for you, there is no need to be the first bird to come out. You can just maneuver between the two prisons and stand with whoever has the upper hand! Anyway, you will not lose anyway, and Grandpa and your father will not let you lose."

Qing Zan was silent after hearing this.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I was too presumptuous just now." Qingzan lowered his head.

"For so many years, your temperament has always been like this, I'm used to it." Kugu sighed deeply, "But no matter what, you are our family."

"Okay!" Qingzan gave up lobbying. She paused for a moment and said deeply: "Since we are a family, I remind you that the Eight Prisons are more afraid of Jian Zexian than you think. At present, they have secretly joined forces. Once the Immortal Sword Ranking is over, there will be overwhelming assassinations. By then, people, demons and monsters will show their magical powers. I'm afraid that you, Ling Zexian, will not even survive the Nine Prisons Hegemony."

"Oh? This is too jealous." The old man Kugu sneered.

"Normal psychology." Qingzan looked out, "Don't even think about having good things that no one has! Forget one, you still have two, aren't you pushing people to the edge of the cliff? If you don't kill Jian Zexian as soon as possible, won't everyone die?"

"They can also choose to kneel directly to Ling Zexian." The old man Kugu said.

"Kneel? The sword cultivators can kneel, after all, they are all fellow human beings, but the question is, you ask the demons and monsters to kneel? Is it useful? If the sword cultivators rise up and take power, the demon race will be your livestock farm, and the Qinghuang Demon Queen will be your caged bird slave! They have no choice but to kneel down, except to force you, the sword exiled immortal, to die."

Qing Zan finished speaking, holding the railing of the tall building, and said with a far-reaching look: "So, grandpa, face the reality."

Talking about this, the old man with dried bones was completely silent.

The sword exiled immortal is no longer a matter of the sword ruins.

This is the matter of the entire Nine Prisons!

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

In just a few days, the howling storm has spread throughout the Nine Prisons, causing many forces to hold secret meetings overnight.

"It is said that the Princess Zhan in the Infernal Hell has unlocked the Nine Blood Marks, which is a talent comparable to that of the Son of the Sun. In the past, we all wanted to assassinate this girl, right? Now no one is paying attention to her! On the contrary, the one in the Infernal Hell would rather the two Sword Exiled Immortals die so that her precious daughter can have the last laugh." Qing Zan said.

"Really?"

A dim sword light surged in the eyes of the old man with dry bones.

He also looked down and said calmly: "Let's see the last three battles first."

...

An hour later, the wind was howling.

In the east, the sun was rising at dawn, and the red light was shining on the earth!

A new day has come.

However, for some reason, the entire Sword Ruins was still shrouded in dark clouds from all directions, as if there were countless ghosts and demons, pressing on the top of the Sword Ruins, with endless killing thoughts, shocking people!

"Breaking through two levels in a row, not bad."

In just one hour, Yun Xiao, with the help of a large number of black relics, completely walked through the eight realms of the mortal world.

Emperor Shi Dingjing!

In just one month, he charged all the way and broke through the eight realms of the mortal world, a total of forty realms.

Now what blocked him was the first level of the human cultivation system!

Dao Heart!

Twelve hours a day, breaking through four levels in a row, the efficiency was higher than when he first entered Qinghun.

Yun Xiao could clearly feel that his Hunyuanxu magic power was already extremely majestic.

The belief in his eyes was naturally stronger.

"Lan Xing, if my realm goes higher, will I not be able to return to Shenzhou?"

Yun Xiao suddenly thought of this fatal question.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong you are, I can put you in a coffin and sneak back." Lan Xing said.

"That's good."

Yun Xiao had been away from Qinghun for a long time and had already missed Nv'erhong.

"Fairy brother..." Mu Xiaolong stood by and pouted, "It's not difficult to enter the finals, do you have to take such a big risk?"

"Tell me, why did I take the risk?" Yun Xiao stood up and asked with a smile.

"The Divine Talisman Ranking is stronger than our Immortal Sword Ranking. The woman named 'Fu Die' is ranked third on the Divine Talisman Ranking. Her combat power is almost the same as our number one Yi Qingfan. Her Biyuan Talisman has more than 3,000 runes!" Mu Xiaolong said.

"Fu Die?"

Yun Xiao felt that this name had an accent when he pronounced it.

As for the runes, they are at the level of life runes, similar to the sword spirit of the sword soul, the difference is that the runes are carved by the rune cultivators themselves, and have nothing to do with demons.

"Well! There are several young rune cultivators around her. I just asked someone, and they are the fourth, fifth, and sixth on the Divine Rune List. Each of them is above the perfect Dao Heart Realm. The withered heart you defeated before is only in the late Dao Heart Realm." Mu Xiaolong was shocked, "You are almost equivalent to challenging the five firsts on the Immortal Sword List. Some people outside secretly say that you are too arrogant, which makes me angry."

"It's just a thousand miles to send a head, there is no suspense about the outcome."

Time is running out, Yun Xiao straightened up, and looked down with a burning gaze.

"I am very interested in the methods of the rune cultivators."

Mu Dalong beside him heard these two words, and his heartstrings slightly tightened and relaxed slightly.

He said softly to his daughter, "Xiao Long, let's just watch Yun Zexian's performance. You don't need to be nervous. Just enjoy the visual feast."

"You're not nervous? Why did you scream when that bitch appeared just now?" Mu Xiao Long pouted.

"Hey, you stinky kid." Mu Da Long didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

During their conversation, Yun Xiao had already landed on the battle stage calmly.

Boom!

The battle stage shook!

More than two million sword-controlling sword cultivators were also shocked.

After an hour of silence, the show began!

Ling Chen didn't come out either. He probably wanted to watch Yun Xiao finish this battle before he came on stage again.

For a moment, countless eyes focused on Yun Xiao.

The prison master, Ku Gu, Ku Xuan, etc.

Qing Zan and a dozen older Fu Xiu from the Wan Jie Fu Yu sat on a tall building.

These Fu Xiu masters were the parents and ancestors of the genius Fu Xiu on the Divine Fu List.

In the Wanjie Fuyu, they were also ancestors and elders!

The atmosphere was full of killing!

Bang bang bang!

Just after Yun Xiao appeared, five talented boys and girls with high spirits and profound charm quickly appeared in front of him!

One sword cultivator, four talisman cultivators!

No one cheered for them, after all, this was the territory of sword cultivators.

So this was a very dead duel!

Maybe some people supported Yun Xiao, but it was also in their hearts.

The water is deep!

Ordinary people don’t have first-hand information, and if they have a little brain, they dare not stand first.

"Whoever wins, I support him."

This is the psychological activity of most people.

Under the control of this kind of mind, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Including the five geniuses, they all looked indifferent, with heavy breath and murderous thoughts in their eyes.

Only Yun Xiao walked towards them leisurely, with a calm and indifferent expression.

He held a three-foot green sword with ten thousand layers of sword energy in his hand, and pressed towards them without saying a word!

Yun Xiao asked the other party to call for help, but the other party thought that five people were enough!

There are two more powerful talisman cultivators on the Divine Talisman List, but they cannot arrive in an hour. The remaining ones who can appear are just cannon fodder, and there is no point in them.

"Talisman cultivators are best at forming formations and sieges. I wonder if Yun Zexian is prepared?"

People held their breath and watched coldly.