The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Sword Market!

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At this time, the Nine-Nine-Nine Sword Peak was shrouded in thick white clouds. →

Hundreds of billions of water mist and white clouds condensed into streaks of sword energy, gathering into a sea of ​​swords and entangling the sword ruins.

This kind of sword ruins is truly spectacular!

Countless Eternal Sword Prison Sword Cultivators looked at the Guixu Sword Formation, feeling solemn and amazed.

The fact that Ling Banxian, under the oppression of the powerful men of the Eight Hells, conquered Tianlu by force has been spread throughout the Eternal Sword Prison!

For ordinary swordsmen, this is suppression from all sides, but it is also heart-stirring passion!

The flames of war cannot burn the ordinary people for the time being, so they choose to wait and see for the time being. Once Lingbanxian survives this killing disaster and becomes truly strong, they will definitely support it to the end.

In such a tense atmosphere, a group of eight top sword cultivators, Yu Jian, quietly returned to the Sword Ruins.

"The No. 7 array eye has been blocked, please."

Ancestor Sikong’s eyes were slightly warm and he flew to the front.

Just in front of them, the clouds and mist sunk in, and a white gap appeared in the Guixu Sword Formation.

"Get down!"

Dry Bones' eyes were cold.

clank!

One after another, the sword light fell into the gap and ran all the way.

With the 'inner ghost' opening the way, it would be easy for outsiders to enter the sect-protecting formation.

In the blink of an eye, they had escaped into the land of Cangshan in Jianxu.

"The Lingban Immortal is hiding in the Banished Immortal Palace. He is just waiting for you to give him a helping hand to make the Talisman of Tianlu reach the sky in one step." Ancestor Sikong said excitedly.

"Go and pay homage to Immortal Lingban first." The old man withered bones said in a low voice.

He winked, and everyone did not make a big fuss, but quietly approached the Immortal Palace.

When passing by the Immortal Sword Ranking, one could see thousands of sword cultivator disciples competing and practicing.

The withered old man stopped at the edge for a while. →

"Dad, these children also seem to think that Ling Banxian has a better chance of winning." The corners of Ku Xuan's lips raised slightly.

"Yes." The old man nodded, feeling quite satisfied.

"Is the news about the Swastika Talisman Sword so widespread?"

Feng Buhui heard some children talking about this.

"This sword is indeed our sword cultivator's nightmare! Its significance is much greater than the Dongtian Mirror. It was us who activated the Dongtian Mirror that allowed Ling Banxian to win the Talisman Sword. I don't see who dares to make a fuss about the Dongtian Mirror. "Ancestor Sikong chuckled.

"Let's go."

The tombkeeper was just confirming the current public opinion of Jianxu.

"Everyone knows the meaning of Tianlu, so it will be easy to handle!" Ku Xuan gritted his teeth, "If Lingbanxian had a way to avenge his hatred and kill Yun Xiao, Mu Tianjian would be afraid... The sword relics are very... It will be available soon.”

Speaking of the sword relic, a trace of obsession flashed in the eyes of the withered old man.

Buzz!

They no longer cover up their movements!

A total of eight peak experts from the Sword Ruins flew across the sky towards the Immortal Palace with their swords!

"Who is that?"

Many young swordsmen were alarmed.

"It's the gravekeeper!"

"There are also several Sword Ruins ancestors..."

"They are back. Does this mean that Immortal Ling has returned safely?!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

If something happens to Ling Chen, and the tomb keeper makes the mistake of using the cave mirror, it will be impossible for him to come back.

After thinking about this, many sword cultivators had a premonition that something big was going to happen, so they quietly rose up with their swords and followed the old man to the Exalted Immortal Palace.

…

Soon, the breaking news came out.

"The Immortal Ling Ban has returned safely after slaying the powerful men from the Eight Hells. He will fight against the Immortal Yun Ban again to determine who is the best!"

"Go to the Immortal Palace and have a look!"

The probability of a sudden change in what was passed down from word of mouth was too great, and it slowly evolved into a duel between the two sword-banished immortals at the pinnacle of the Banished Immortal Palace. →

"In other words, we can see the Lu Zhifu with our own eyes that day?"

Countless sword cultivator disciples and sword sects thought of this, their eyes lit up one after another, and they rushed towards the Banished Immortal Palace with excitement.

"In the battle of the Immortal Sword Ranking, after Ling Banxian lost, our side was completely defeated. We could only hope that Tianlu would survive the desperate situation... But today, regardless of the Banished Immortal itself, the people's public opinion, and the banner, we finally suppressed the opponent again. …”

Ku Xuan's eyes were slightly red.

It's really exciting to feel brave enough to turn defeat into victory.

With their strong return, a storm swept through the Sword Ruins, and the Sword Ruins, which had been silent for a day or two, was boiling again!

…

soon!

Withered Bones and others arrived in front of the Banished Immortal Palace!

"Bai Wuque?"

When they saw the young man still kneeling in front of the Immortal Palace with a pale face, their only doubts completely disappeared!

"Then Bai Qingxue should be favored inside? We Lingbanxian have gone through many disasters, but we still remain true to our heroic nature!" Ku Xuan smiled.

Feng Buhui, Yun Xinghe, Shuangjiang, Sikong and others also laughed along with them.

Behind them, many strong sword cultivators have arrived, with Yu Jian following in the distance.

They whispered to each other, looking forward to Ling Banxian's appearance.

The old man with withered bones looked solemnly at the Immortal Palace, his eyes cold and solemn.

"When we meet Ling Banxian, there might be a fight to the death. This battle will determine the future of Jianxu! Keep your spirits up," he said.

"Dad, what should I do with Mu Tianjian?" Ku Xuanyou asked coldly.

"I gave him a future, but he turned into a white-eyed wolf who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. Don't blame me for slaying relatives for justice... If Sword Market is to rise in the Nine Hells, everyone must be of one mind! And this mind can only be to Ling Banxian!"

After the withered old man finished speaking, he looked towards the Exiled Immortal Palace with ardent eyes.

His rickety body moved toward the palace gate with great respect.

After reaching the door, he knelt down deeply with his knees, and said in the heaviest voice: "Old and withered bones, the guardian of the immortals is late, please forgive me, the exiled immortal!"

His words were not loud, but they were very heavy, like a heavy hammer pressing on everyone's heart!

For a moment, many sword cultivators who followed to watch the excitement felt a sense of solemnity in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"We are late to protect the immortals, please forgive me!"

The seven Jianxu ancestors, including Ku Xuan, all knelt down, with fire in their eyes.

Boom!

The gate of the Exiled Immortal Palace suddenly shook.

Then, the gate slowly opened, and at the same time, a young voice came from inside.

"I can't forgive your sins, your sins are unforgivable."

This voice sounded a little bit unfamiliar.

Ling Chen's voice was a little sharp and a little frivolous.

And the voice of the young man from the Exiled Immortal Palace was clean and ethereal, just like the music in the world, soaking people's hearts.

Those who like this sound take it as a spiritual cleansing enjoyment.

Those who fear this sound hear it as a nightmare!

"Uh..."

The eight people including Ku Gu were shocked when they heard this sound!

When they looked up, it felt like a mountain was pressing down on their heads!

Boom!

This was another door-opening attack!

They suddenly saw a young man in white standing inside the door with his hands behind his back, enjoying their fearful kneeling, with a faint smile on his lips.

That look was like a cat catching a mouse, full of playfulness!

"Yun Xiao?"

How could he be here?

Ku Gu gritted his teeth and looked back at Patriarch Sikong.

Patriarch Sikong lowered his head, shrouded in purple mist.

And Ku Xuan and other Jianxu Patriarchs looked at each other, and stood up suddenly, with their expressions changing very excitingly.

"Where is Ling Zexian? Where is the Talisman of Tianlu?"

More and more onlookers came flying around with swords, and their minds were full of question marks.

Just then!

Clang!

Thousands of sword lights suddenly fell from the sky!

Buzz buzz buzz!

These thousands of sword lights turned into thousands of sword cultivators, almost surrounding the eight people including Ku Gu!

After recognizing these thousands of people, all the sword cultivators were stunned and took a breath of cold air!

"The prison master is here!"

"More than twenty sword ruins ancestors, more than a hundred supreme elders, and more than eight hundred peak masters, all here!"

There are thousands of life sea realm masters alone.

These people are the peak combat power of Jianxu!

And at this moment, they all looked indifferent and surrounded Ku Gu and others.

"Yun Zexian!"

They looked at Yun Xiao with blazing eyes, shouted loudly, and the sword spirits in their hands made a clanging sound, which clearly explained who they were loyal to!

Such a situation was like a thunderbolt to Ku Gu and others!

"Mutian Sword..." Ku Xuan's heart was chilled. He suddenly turned around, stared at the Sikong Patriarch, and asked: "Where is Ling Zexian?"

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators gathered around, and they also stared at the Exiled Immortal Palace.

Everyone wanted to know where Ling Zexian had gone!

"Ling Chen?" The Sikong Patriarch stepped back a few steps and laughed dumbly: "He, he died under the Yun Zexian Sword a long time ago."

Boom——!

When this sentence was spoken, countless sword cultivators were shocked.