The First Immortal of Ancient Times

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In a valley somewhere, there is a round lake.

On the clean lake water, there were many sword-shaped runes swimming in it.

This makes the lake look like a sea of ​​swords.

The water mist of the lake continues to roll up, and is connected with the sword of clouds and mist in the sky. The vast fairy spirit flows from the lake, through the water mist sky pillar, to the sky, becoming the power foundation of the Guixu Sword Formation .

It can be vaguely seen that there are a large number of spiritual crystals, holy crystals, and a lot of fairy jade accumulated at the bottom of the lake!

These crystal stones, which store the spirit of the fairy spirit, are the source of power required by any magic circle.

The magic circle absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is only enough to maintain its operation. As long as it kills powerful enemies, it still has to burn money.

Moreover, it is burning a lot of money!

This is the reason why everyone in Jianxu has a negative attitude towards the opening of Guixu Sword Formation.

The veins of the Immortal Sword Prison are limited, and the sect’s property is over-consumed, wasting people and money!

"The higher the prison master activates the Guixu Sword Formation, the more panic he feels."

At this moment, a group of people quietly came near the lake.

They had cold faces and talked in low voices.

"The formation has arrived."

They looked up at the magnificent scene in front of them, feeling strange.

"Ancestor Sikong, we are close to the formation. If we are discovered, the prison master will not make a fuss, right?" A peak master asked nervously.

"Don't worry, there are ninety-nine formations in total, how can he have time to take care of them?"

"And even if it is discovered, so what? At least we are all peak masters. When the Guixu Sword Formation is in operation, we have the responsibility to maintain the formation's eyes and add formation sources."

Patriarch Sikong didn't answer, and a few Supreme Elders calmed everyone down.

"The prison master controls the 'formation heart' and drives the ninety-nine formation eyes. He will not appear here." Ancestor Sikong said calmly.

"yes!"

Everyone became more relaxed.

"When the old prison master and the others return with the Ling Ban Immortal, we will immediately cut off the array source transmission of the No. 7 array eye, which will allow them to break through the small array and come in." Patriarch Sikong said coldly.

The so-called 'formation source' refers to the supply power of the magic circle, which comes from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, holy crystals, jade, etc.

A magic circle is difficult to break into from the outside, but easy to destroy inside. →

This is exactly what it means to be at peace with the outside world.

Behemoths will die due to internal decay, not to mention that the Eternal Sword Prison is facing embarrassment from all sides?

There are about a hundred people in this group!

When they appear in this position, it is a sign of their name.

Be the first to take a position and bet on a better future!

"Tianlu is the starting point of the Nine Hells Realm. You have made the most correct choice in your life." Ancestor Sikong said seriously.

"Thank you, Ancestor Sikong, for your support." Everyone said with cupped hands.

"Thank you very much."

At this moment, the lake suddenly rippled.

Wow!

There was actually a figure coming out of it.

They didn't bring out a drop of water, and they were all clean, showing their profound cultivation.

Except for the boy in white in the middle, the youngest among the group is the plump and graceful mermaid Mu Dalong in a golden dress.

These are more than twenty ancestors of the Sword Ruins!

These top sword cultivators in the Sword Ruins all gathered around Yun Xiao and looked at this group of people with extremely cold eyes.

"Yun banished the immortal..."

Ancestor Sikong was waiting for hundreds of people, his face was trembling wildly on the spot!

All of them turned pale!

"Why are they here?"

This question, like a deadly sword, pierced the hearts of this group of people with evil intentions.

"Greetings to Immortal Yun Ban!" Ancestor Sikong reacted, half-kneeling and bowing his head on the spot, sweating profusely and said: "I am leading a group of backbones of the Sword Ruins to maintain the formation. I didn't expect..."

"You don't have to rush to explain." Yun Xiao interrupted him.

"yes!"

Yun Xiao glanced at them again and said to Mu Dalong: "Keep Sikong alive and kill all the others."

"Kill them all?" Mu Dalong was startled.

These people belong to the major families in Jianxu. If they pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, even if they kill one of them, someone will cause trouble.

Generally speaking, even if the prison master randomly kills these key members of the Sword Ruins without any reason, he will still be criticized.

Not to mention, killing a group of people in one go.

"Hurry up." Yun Xiao said.

"yes!"

Mu Dalong trembled in fright, but did not dare to say any more.

The other older Jianxu ancestors were more decisive than her. As soon as Yun Xiao finished speaking, they suddenly went out with their swords.

For a moment, the sword souls of swords above five thousand levels shone in the valley, followed by bursts of miserable screams!

More than twenty ancestors killed these one hundred people, and it would be difficult for the other party to escape.

Yun Xiao calmly looked at the light and shadow of swords in front of him, his eyebrows motionless.

"Why do you kill people?"

"I have made contributions to Jianxu! I just got close to the formation, what crime did I commit!"

"Yun Xiao, in order to eradicate dissidents, you are violent and unethical. You will be punished by God!"

Poof!

No matter how loud you shout, it's useless.

On Yun Xiao's side, no one spoke at all.

The ancestors of the Sword Market raised their swords and dropped them. They were all the pinnacle experts in the Nine Hell Realm!

In a blink of an eye!

These nearly a hundred people paid the price with their lives for their 'smart' choices.

When the last Supreme Elder vomited blood and fell, only Ancestor Sikong was left in the group.

He knelt on the ground, trembling all over, with a pale face and tears streaming down his face.

The swords of his colleagues around him seemed to be piercing his body!

"All dead..."

This batch of Life Sea Realms, plus those who died in Demon State, the middle generation of their Kushi lineage is really close to death!

No one escaped!

In fact, there are not many top-notch ones out there.

"Now, only you old men who are making trouble are left." Yun Xiao's voice seemed to come from hell, gradually getting closer to Ancestor Sikong.

"Please be kind to Immortal Yunxian!" Ancestor Sikong said in a trembling voice.

"Are you begging for mercy? I thought you would ask me why I killed someone for no reason."

When Yun Xiao said this, he was already standing one foot in front of Patriarch Sikong.

This is the position where Patriarch Sikong can instantly kill the Life Sea Realm!

But at the same time, a total of more than twenty swords with turbulent energy turned into flying swords, and they all hit his head, heart, throat and other fatal places!

There is no doubt that he will die if he moves!

"Immortal Yunban, I was wrong! Please give me a chance..." Ancestor Sikong lamented.

"The Cave Sky Mirror incident gave you a chance last time. It's a pity that you didn't cherish it." Yun Xiao chuckled.

"No no! I will definitely change my appearance this time. I can swear to you and even help you get rid of Ling Banxian and Withered Bones!" Patriarch Sikong said through gritted teeth.

"Make an oath? That's okay." Yun Xiao pointed to the center of his eyebrows, "But you have to swear an oath to my eye."

"What's this?"

Ancestor Sikong looked up and saw the dragon pattern totem, his face trembled, and he felt an instinctive fear.

He hadn't seen the 'eyes' Yun Xiao mentioned yet, but he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Du Zhongyuan, Ku Liao Dan." Yun Xiao didn't turn around, stretched out his hand and said to a middle-aged scribe in the distance.

The man from Du Zhongyuan trotted up, stretched out his hand and took out a black jade bottle.

I saw the black mist on the jade bottle twisting into a snake, it was very cold and the aura was fierce.

"Yunbanxian, this is a mid-grade town-star elixir, please be careful." Du Zhongyuan reminded.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Yun Xiao, with deep awe in his eyes.

It's like looking at the immortals in the sky.

What happened next to the Golden Elixir Pond just now has overturned Du Zhongyuan's world view.

"Kuchi Pill! What are you going to do?" Ancestor Sikong said hastily.

Obviously this elixir made him feel fear.

"Pinch his mouth open." Yun Xiao ignored him and said to the people next to him.

Immediately, several Jianxu ancestors came up. Some were responsible for holding him down, while others tore open his tight mouth.

"Woo!" Patriarch Sikong looked at Yun Xiao and shouted with all his strength: "Please, I can work for you, please don't use the Kuzhou Dan!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Xiao pinched the dark poison pill-like pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't! Don't! Ah!"

While Patriarch Sikong was screaming, the Ku Liao Pill had already been consumed. He immediately seemed to be falling into hell, with a look of pain on his face.

"Yun Xiao!" He suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Xiao fiercely, "You kill innocent people so indiscriminately, which shows that you are afraid of Ling Banxian. You have completely lost the fight between you! Wait until Ling Banxian leads Tianlu The return of Fu will be the end of you!”

"The Talisman of Heaven and Land?"

Yun Xiao's fingertips were placed between his eyebrows, as if a nine-headed divine dragon had been drawn out, and then transformed into a terrifying purple talisman.

Not only is there a nine-headed prison-suppressing dragon sitting on the talisman, but there are also countless runes formed into small talisman formations that move around on it, making this life talisman seem to turn into a vast purple land.

"Sikong, is this the Tianlu Talisman you are talking about?" Yun Xiao asked with a chuckle.

"Well……"

Ancestor Sikong was struck by thunder on the spot!

The soul seemed to be blown away.

He trembled all over, as if he was stunned, looking at this dragon-shaped destiny talisman.

"Ling, where is Ling's banished immortal..."

Patriarch Sikong's tongue was tied, and every word he spoke was filled with heartbreak.

"He asked me to kill him. He died miserably. It's a pity that you didn't see it with your own eyes." Yun Xiao said.

"Well!"

Ancestor Sikong’s face and eyes were torn, and he looked at Yun Xiao with wide eyes.

"Ancestor Sikong, I was the one who spread the rumor that Ling Chen got Tianlu. After his death, he protected us Yun from being banished to immortal, which is barely repayment of gratitude!" Du Zhongyuan said standing on the side.

"I, I..."

Ancestor Sikong’s sky has fallen.

In the mocking eyes of this group of more than 20 old colleagues, he was like a clown.

This comparison of numbers at least proves that smart people still account for the majority. They don't speak out or jump up and down, but they have firmly chosen their positions long ago.

"Then what else do you want to use me for?" Ancestor Sikong looked at Yun Xiao desperately.

He can't figure it out!

What evil did Ling Banxian commit in his previous life to meet such a frighteningly perfect opponent?

"I want to use you as bait to catch the disobedient fish and clean up my fish pond." Yun Xiao said.

"Impossible!" Ancestor Sikong knew that he was going to die, and he definitely didn't want to be used by Yun Xiao anymore.

It's just sad that the Bitter Fly Pill has begun to take effect. He seems to have fallen into a sea of ​​suffering. Even his memory is disappearing, his will begins to collapse, pain sweeps through his body, and he seems to be surrounded by a nightmare.

Even Yun Xiao in front of him turned into a green-faced and fanged devil.