The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"Brother Yun. Ling Chen lowered his head subconsciously.

The moment he saw the young man in white, his heart felt like it was locked in ice.

"What did you call me?" Yun Xiao asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ling Chen put his right hand that was missing all five fingers behind his back and said calmly: "Sword slave Ling Chen, pay your respects to the master."

At this most depressed moment, he met the person he least wanted to meet. How could he not be upset?

In addition, did Yun Xiao know his location from beginning to end?

If so, you're in big trouble.

Ling Chen concealed the strange changes in his heart, and forced out a smile to say to Yun Xiao: "Following the master's instructions, my little slave collected evidence that the Sword Ruins tombkeepers secretly used the Cave Heaven Mirror. Now a group of Kushi sword cultivators have He was killed by the demon and the talisman cultivator. With my testimony, the master can go back to the Sword Market to punish the tombkeeper."

He was infinitely aggrieved and angry, but he endured it all.

"I heard that you brought the Cave Heaven Mirror in. Now that the Kushi sword cultivator is dead, where is the Cave Heaven Mirror?" Yun Xiao stretched out his hand to him.

When Ling Chen heard this, his expression darkened.

"Just now, I was assassinated by two Kushi sword cultivators. In desperation, I used the power of the Cave Sky Mirror to protect myself..." Ling Chen could only show his right hand. The upper right palm had been blown to pieces, leaving only a bare wrist. .

"Is it because you played with someone else's wife again?" Yun Xiao smiled faintly, "Ling Chen, you are the reincarnation of a true immortal, and you have a unique taste."

Ling Chen raised his head coldly and stared at Yun Xiao, with some cold thoughts in his eyes.

"Making Master laugh..." Ling Chen whispered.

"Haha." Yun Xiao suddenly laughed and pointed to the area under Ling Chen's navel, "Why is there so much blood here? Did you suffer retribution and cut off your descendants?"

Ling Chen held the only fist under his sleeve.

He got it.

Yun Xiao, you know everything!

Every word he said was just mocking himself.

Ling Chen suddenly smiled and said: "It happens that the six roots are pure. From now on, I can concentrate on cultivating the Tao and follow my master to reach the sky."

"Really?"

Yun Xiao was a little surprised that Ling Chen could endure such humiliation.

He took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Ling Chen in the wind, looking at the battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood ahead.

After a while, he said to Ling Chen with cold eyes: "Take out the Swastika Talisman Sword. →"

Ling Chen frowned deeper and whispered: "This sword is not in my hand."

"Oh?" Yun Xiao stretched out his hand, and the water rippled in a cold pool not far ahead. With a buzz, a peach wood sword flew out and landed in Yun Xiao's hand.

Ling Chen's face twisted!

This mahogany sword, which was extremely heavy in other people's hands, was as light as a feather in Yun Xiao's hand. He held the hilt and swung it around, looking at Ling Chen with a smile.

"It's not in your hands, but it's in the pool. Does that mean he wants to hide it and swallow it when you recover a little?" Yun Xiao looked into his eyes and said.

Ling Chen took a step back, took a deep breath, and said: "The fact that you can control it like this means that you killed the Fu Longxiang, and it was you who blamed me and the Kushi Sword Cultivator... plus the Fu Cultivator, it's all up to you. The power will be extinguished."

"You said there was a little less." Yun Xiao looked far ahead, "China is my hometown, and demons are the scourge of thousands of generations. I also used Fu Xiu's hands to destroy tens of millions of demon armies."

There are too many demon armies, and it would be too strenuous for Yun Xiao to kill them all alone.

He took a trick.

"Master!" Ling Chen bowed his head deeply and said, "I have become your sword slave in public, and I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life, so why do you need to plot against me?"

"You have lied to yourself too much, and you still take it seriously?" Yun Xiao smiled.

Ling Chen shook his head and said: "I was indeed dissatisfied before, that's why I was interested in the Swastika Talisman Sword. But at this moment, I am completely convinced by you!"

Having said this, he looked up at Yun Xiao and said word by word: "In the rest of my life, I, Ling Chen, will never have any dissent. If I violate this, I will be punished by heaven and earth."

"You are just afraid of death now. If you were not in danger of life and death, you would not say this." Yun Xiao looked forward, his hair flying in the wind.

"It's really not true." Ling Chen smiled bitterly, "I have never seen a being like you in my previous life... I was just reborn before, and it was hard to believe that someone in this mortal world could defeat me, but now I believe it! You It’s not my calamity in this life, but my honor in this life.”

Yun Xiao glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile, "I believe what you said."

Ling Chen's eyes were red and he was so happy that he was about to kneel down to Yun Xiao.

"Ling Chen is willing to swear an oath to heaven and entrust his life of rebirth to his master..."

However, just as he was mid-sentence, Yun Xiao reached out and raised his hand, making it impossible for him to kneel down.

"But it's too late." Yun Xiao stared at him and said.

Ling Chen's eyes were intense and he said in a deep voice, "Why? In my previous life, I was the Great Universe Immortal, the Shenxiao Sword Emperor who dominated an immortal court. Am I not worthy of being your follower?"

"Indeed, it's not a good match." Yun Xiao said.

"you……"

Ling Chen stared at him.

The Sword Emperor Shenxiao is not worthy of being his younger brother?

Where does this confidence come from?

No matter how low his posture was, the humiliation at this moment was enough to make a volcano erupt in his chest.

Yun Xiao's words undoubtedly destroyed all his self-confidence after his rebirth.

"You don't have to be angry." Yun Xiao was as calm as a cloud, looking at Ling Chen and said, "Remember? You were just reborn, and I saved your life. Without me, you wouldn't have this life."

"So?" Ling Chen's eyes were bloodshot.

"I gave you a chance, but you never cherished it from the beginning to the end. Everything you did was a routine operation of a rebel, and there was no act of repayment of kindness." Yun Xiao smiled slightly, "That's why a fool would let you follow me as your noble, right? Ling Chen, don't deny it. From your past life to this life, you are just a self-righteous bitch on the path to immortality."

"Haha." Ling Chen's eyes became increasingly ferocious, "Isn't it because you are scolding Fang Qiu here because you have the advantage in the fight? If I suppress you, I can also evaluate you and judge you."

"That's why I said that we don't have anything in common, so it's better to just keep one." Yun Xiaodao.

"You!" Ling Chen's face was cold, "I have no enmity or enmity with you, why are you unwilling to let me go?"

"Because you are a fat sheep and you still owe me your life."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he threw the swastika talisman sword on the ground and looked at Ling Chen with a cold look, "I'll give you another chance to fight in an honest and fair manner and seek dignity for yourself."

"good!"

When it came to this matter, Ling Chen no longer pretended.

Pretending to be cowardly and humble is really frustrating.

That was a severe suppression of his Taoist heart!

Just on the top of the mountain, the holy energy of his mind surged, and the nine-color sword soul was sacrificed in his hand.

Unfortunately, he can only hold the sword with his left hand now.

"Sword Emperor Shenxiao." Yun Xiao clasped his hands and chuckled, "You don't even understand mortals, and you still want to be reborn as a mortal to cultivate immortality? Have you ever thought in your previous life that you would be tortured by two motes of dust into such a mutilated appearance?"

"Does it make sense for you to say this?" Ling Chen said coldly.

"I'm just saying this out of emotion, just to humiliate you." Yun Xiao said.

It was just a simple insult, but it was like dirt splashed on Ling Chen's Taoist heart, making his newly cultivated Taoist heart covered with a layer of filth.

When the Dao mind is blinded, only the thought of killing is left.

"To kill him, I have been waiting for a million years, but there is still new hope!"

Thinking of this, Ling Chen completely fell into a state of madness.

boom!

He held the Nine-Colored Sword Soul with his left hand and stared at it.

"You are the nine-direction cosmic divine sword born in the ancient universe. You have the divine power of the nine universes, and you are integrated with the swordsmanship of the three thousand universes of my divine sky. Even if you have just been reborn, why should you be afraid of the evil ways?"

Boom boom boom——

The Nine-Colored Sword Soul seemed to feel his anger and sent out nine consecutive sounds of the Universe!

Buzz!

The surrounding heaven and earth space trembled violently, and the vast space squeezed towards Yun Xiao!

Obviously, Ling Chen is stronger than he was in the battle on the Immortal Sword Ranking!

If it weren't for Yun Xiao, no one in the Nine Hells would be able to suppress him at all.

At this moment, he is holding the sword, and he is like a universe, and his body seems to have transformed countless times. The whole world seems to be under his control, and he can move the world with a snap of his fingers!

"kill!"

He roared low, and as soon as the Nine-Colored Sword Soul came out, the mountain peaks under his feet were twisted into curves by the space, as if the whole world was coming towards Yun Xiao to suppress it!

Although he was in the early stage of Taoist state of mind, the power of the Holy Yuan that he unleashed was even higher than that of Yun Xiao!

It was vaguely visible that nine blazing suns were floating in his Dantian, their rays of light penetrating through and shining on the heaven and earth!

"Finally fat."

The corners of Yun Xiao's mouth curled up slightly.

If Ling Chen's side is a raging volcano, with the potential to collapse the sky and the earth, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, then Yun Xiao's side is as calm as water, and the ancient well does not wave, and is stopped by stillness.

"die!"

Ling Chen slashed down with his sword, and the sky and mountain peaks behind him were pulled away, focusing on the true meaning of the sword's universe!

The mountains have been stretched and bent!

This scene was enough to scare everyone, but not Yun Xiao.

"interesting."

Yun Xiao clamped the Heaven Burial Sword Soul between his fingers, turned it into a flying sword, and threw it out with one finger!

call out!

That green light flew in the air and suddenly transformed into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish. It shot and spun, and the black and white power of heaven and earth rolled up behind it!

This is exactly the Flying Swordsmanship Tai Chi Flying Fish!

However, just after reaching a third of the distance, the Tai Chi Flying Fish suddenly changed and turned out to be like a gray rootless grass, tearing open the door of the real hell, bringing out the power of death, and merging with the Tai Chi Flying Fish!

This is the perfect fusion of the two flying sword techniques of Rootless Grass and Tai Chi Flying Fish!

Ling Chen thought this was scary enough!

But in the next moment, the space around the flying sword was distorted, and the white clouds in the sky and the mountains on the ground were also twisted, pulled up, and gathered on the flying sword!

"Fuck! It's my 'Fuck Kong Kendo'!"

Ling Chen's vision went dark and he couldn't help but curse.

As soon as he had enough strength to display this sword technique, the opponent immediately integrated his palm sword technique into his flying sword technique, and the room for error was greater than his own!

How to play this?

Ling Chen didn't even have time to collapse!

boom!

Yun Xiao's Heaven-Burying Sword Soul brought the three attributes of Tai Chi, Necromancer, and Universe Space to the front, and the seven evil spells suddenly shrouded Ling Chen's head!

when!

Ling Chen slashed suddenly!

Fortunately, he hit the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit!

But unfortunately, the Heaven-Burying Sword Soul twisted his Nine-Colored Sword Soul and shook it away. At the same time, it wiped the sword body and pierced the back of Ling Chen's left hand!

puff!

The Heaven-Burying Sword Soul strangled past, and the five fingers of his left hand exploded suddenly, leaving him with a bare wrist!

"Well--"

Ling Chen screamed in pain, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps!

Even his nine-color sword soul fell to the ground, trembling.

He raised his arm and saw that both palms were gone...