The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"You're talking nonsense!" Ku Xuan was furious, "How could Ling Chen die when he already got Tianlu?"

It was hard for ordinary sword cultivators to believe that Ling Chen would die!

"Is Patriarch Sikong crazy? How dare he say that?"

"Isn't he the old prison master's man? Why did he suddenly change sides?"

The sword cultivators were talking about it, full of doubts.

Seeing the chaos, the Heavenly Sword Prison Master spoke in a grand and serious voice: "Recently, Ku Gu and others secretly stole the Cave Heaven Mirror, causing it to be destroyed. According to the laws of Jianxu, this is a capital crime and cannot be pardoned!"

Every time he said one more word, the atmosphere in Jianxu became three points heavier!

Everyone understood that from this moment on, their master and apprentice had completely torn their faces apart.

"Hahaha!" The bald Ku Xuan suddenly laughed and sneered: "Mu Tianjian, you are really good at using chicken feathers as a token of authority! Who do you think you are? Without my father, you would not be here today? You are such a nauseating ungrateful person to judge your mentor in such a hurry?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison shook his head and sighed when he heard this.

And Ku Xuan became arrogant and continued to speak loudly: "As for the matter of the Cave Heaven Mirror, fellow sword cultivators, don't listen to this ungrateful person's slander! Ling Zexian's status is equal to that of the Prison Lord. Of course, he can activate the Cave Heaven Mirror. The key is that he has used the Cave Heaven Mirror to take the swastika sword for our Sword Ruins! We cooperated with Ling Zexian to make great contributions to the ages. How can a ungrateful person judge us?"

When he finished speaking, some people were naturally instigated by him and looked at the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison with strange eyes.

However, most people still kept their mouths shut, lowered their eyebrows and thought, and waited and saw what would happen.

"Ku Xuan, then may I ask... where is the swastika sword?" The Prison Lord suddenly asked.

Compared with Ku Xuan's aggressiveness, he seemed very calm.

"Of course it's in Ling Zexian's hands! Wait for Ling Zexian to return..."

Just when Ku Xuan was halfway through his words, suddenly, a ding sound came from the Exiled Immortal Palace!

Ku Xuan's words were interrupted!

He looked blankly, and saw that the young man in white was holding a two-foot peach wood sword in his hand, waving it twice in the air, and said happily: "Are you talking about this one?"

The whole audience was dead silent for a moment!

Ku Xuan's eyes widened, and bloodshot appeared in the white part of his eyes.

Fu Huang is his son-in-law, he can't know the Swastika Sword!

He knows it, and the old man Ku Gu and several Jianxu ancestors also know it.

"How could the Swastika Sword be in Yun Zexian's hands?"

After the dead silence, the whole audience exploded.

For a moment, everyone was terrified.

The atmosphere in the Exiled Immortal Palace suddenly became turbulent!

The prison master was restrained by the relationship between master and disciple, but Yun Xiao would not indulge them!

He held the swastika sword, stepped out of the Exiled Immortal Palace, and took out a black Qiankun bag in his mind.

"Kugu, who is this?" Yun Xiao asked while shaking the Qiankun bag.

The old man with the swastika had a distorted face, and his face was wrinkled and only skin was left.

This was the Qiankun bag he presented to Ling Chen, which contained a large amount of resources they presented.

The personal treasure, plus the swastika sword, all became Yun Xiao's...

What does it mean?

Someone in the crowd suddenly sneered.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Du Zhongyuan, Mu Daxiong, and more than 70 sword cultivators in the Life Sea Realm who followed Yun Xiao into the Demon State.

"Think about it carefully, who is the one who spread the news that Ling Chen got Tianlu?" Mu Daxiong's voice was loud, and when these words came out, countless people were stunned on the spot.

Kuxuan's blood rushed to his heart and he looked at the harmless Du Zhongyuan!

Du Zhongyuan smiled and said, "Ling Chen, as a sword slave, dared to offend Yun Zexian, and he would have been killed by Yun Zexian long ago! As for the Tianlu Talisman you are looking forward to, guess who has it?"

His words were like tens of thousands of sharp swords, piercing the hearts of Ku Gu and others.

The excitement and conspiracy they had been having for half a day had all become a joke.

Each of them was a complete clown.

"Yun Zexian..."

Millions of eyes fell on the young man in white again.

This time, the awe in their eyes was ten times higher than the one on the Immortal Sword Ranking.

It is one thing to have a terrifying talent, but it is another thing to be able to play with everyone in the palm of your hand, let the dead Ling Chen block the knife first, and then use him to lure Ku Gu and others into the trap!

When the truth was understood, the whole audience's scalp numbed!

"Impossible! Ling Zexian is the reincarnation of a true immortal, he won't..."

Ku Xuan's mentality exploded, and he roared on the spot.

Before he finished speaking, the young man in white in front of him stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

It was not until this time that people finally noticed that there was a rune mark on his forehead!

Buzz!

A purple life talisman suddenly appeared in front of millions of people!

Among them, the nine-headed prison dragon, like the king of the abyss hell, was entrenched in the void, with countless runes entangled on it. Many runes formed small rune arrays, combined and paired with each other, enriching the content of this life talisman!

"Life talisman! The talisman of Tianlu!"

Boom——

The whole audience shouted loudly.

Millions of sword cultivators widened their eyes, held their breath, and their minds went blank.

"Everyone, look! This life talisman has at least 8,000 runes!"

"Yun Zexian just got the Tianlu Talisman and directly drew 8,000 runes..."

They were already numb.

Originally, they had predicted the appearance of the Tianlu Talisman.

But these 8,000 runes really exceeded their predictions and once again pierced people's imagination.

"Eight thousand runes..."

The old man with dried bones and the other seven people took a few steps back.

Their faces looked like they had been stepped on by iron shoes, completely purple and black.

It was a feeling of fear that their souls were torn apart!

When the Sky Land Talisman with 8,000 runes appeared, all their stubbornness became a joke, and all their dissatisfaction turned into kneeling submission!

"Dad, is this true...?" Ku Xuan held his father's arm tightly and said in a trembling voice.

Ku Gu's eyes were dim. He first looked at the indifferent Yun Xiao, and then looked at the Heavenly Sword Prison Master behind him.

"Master, admit defeat!" The Heavenly Sword Prison Master said in a deep voice.

Plop!

Before the old man Ku Gu and Ku Xuan moved, Feng Buhui, Yun Xinghe and the other five Jianxu ancestors knelt on the spot and prostrated themselves on the ground!

"We have committed a great sin by not recognizing the true immortal! From now on, we are willing to follow Yun Zexian to atone for our sins with our whole life!" Feng Buhui said in a trembling voice.

"Willing to atone for our sins!"

The other four people were all miserable and trembling on their knees.

They were scared!

Really scared!

I never thought that a genius could scare people like this.

Now they are filled with only fear!

They are not the Ku clan, they still have a chance to survive, if they don't turn against them, they will really be doomed!

"Feng Buhui! Yun Xinghe! You!" Ku Xuan was suddenly furious.

"Excuse me, Yun Zexian, do you need us to capture these two Ku clan rebels?" Feng Buhui looked at Ku Xuan coldly.

This scene was seen by millions of sword cultivators.

They trembled in their hearts at first, and then, thousands of wild thoughts appeared in their eyes, and they looked at Yun Xiao obsessively!

"Ku clan rebels?" Ku Xuan heard these four words and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Until now, in this huge sword ruins, it turned out that only the two of them, father and son, were standing side by side!

"You are stubborn and want to destroy the rest of the ancestors of all generations, and snatch the sword relics to prolong your life. Aren't you rebels?" Shuangjiang said sternly.

"Yun Zexian, please give the five of us a chance to atone for our sins! Take down the rebels in one fell swoop, gather the full strength of the sword ruins, and unite against the outside world!" Yun Xinghe said fiercely.

"No need." Yun Xiao's eyes were indifferent. "There is no such thing as atonement here. If you make a mistake, you must die."

"Uh..."

Feng Buhui and the other five people's faces turned pale and they sat down on the ground.

Millions of sword cultivators took a breath of cold air!

They immediately understood that Yun Zexian was not a saint...

"The Eight Prisons are watching covetously. Yun Zexian's thunderous means are also a warning to those who have evil intentions! There is only one way to die if you go against him!"

After figuring this out, millions of sword cultivators were excited!

"Prison Master, give me the formation core."

After Yun Xiao said this, he soared into the air in the eyes of the crowd.

"Kill him!"

The silent and twisted old man with dried bones suddenly shouted in the coldest voice.

Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui and other seven people reacted!

Only by killing Yun Xiao can they survive. This is their only chance, so they naturally bet their lives!

Buzz!

Above the sky, the Lord of the Sword Prison appeared next to Yun Xiao, with a white sphere with a diameter of one foot in his hand!

Boom!

Ninety-nine sword energy torrents were derived from this sphere, connecting the ninety-nine array eyes of the entire Guixu Sword Array.

This is the 'array heart'!

It is the real control core of the Guixu Sword Array, and only the Lord of the Prison can control it.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the seven strong men coming to kill, countless sword cultivators were worried about Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao didn't even look at the seven people, and pasted the prison life talisman on the array heart!

"It actually has a fifth form, 'array god'!"

Source soul, talisman umbrella, Taoist dragon, Zhenyuan, array god!

It can be said that this is a perfect multi-functional combat medium.

"With the array god controlling the 'array heart', the power of the Guixu Sword Array has greatly increased... In this way, I am invincible in the Sword Ruins!"

The moment the prison life talisman was pasted on the array heart, the white spherical array heart suddenly turned purple, and a nine-headed prison Taoist dragon emerged on it!

Boom boom boom!

The torrent of sword energy connecting the ninety-nine array eyes also turned purple!

Finally, the Guixu sword array in the sky turned purple!

Roar, roar, roar!

On each of the blue sky sword energy, there is a purple dragon entwined, with the power of soul and purification!

This is clearly a brutal and ferocious force, but when this force is suppressed on the old man with dried bones and Ku Xuan, their dead swordsmanship has a feeling of being burned!

"Dad, you hold down Mu Tianjian, I will kill him!"

Ku Xuan suddenly took the sword and rushed into the sky!

He is the third strongest man in Jianxu, with as many as eight thousand layers of sword energy, and there are five prison demon sword rings on the sword!

Boom!

He killed with a sword, and it seemed that a Yellow Spring River ran through the sky and the dense sword energy rushed into the sky and pressed towards the young man in white!

"Don't overestimate your own abilities."

Yun Xiao glanced at him coldly, and the prison life talisman in his hand moved!

Boom——

The purple dragon sword energy in the sky pressed down like the sea!

Boom boom boom!

A sea of ​​purple sword energy versus a yellow spring of sword energy!

Who is stronger and who is weaker is clear at a glance!

"Huh?"

Ku Xuan only lasted for a moment before being swallowed by the sea of ​​purple sword energy!

Buzz!

His body was purified into steam by this force, leaving only bones standing in the sky!

Instant death!

"He strengthened the Guixu Sword Formation..."

Feng Buhui and the other five people were scared to death!

Boom boom boom!

Another five torrents of sword energy penetrated and evaporated the five Jianxu ancestors on the spot amid the horror of the crowd!

In just ten breaths, the only one left was the old man with dried bones!

"What a kill!"

Yun Xiao tried the killing power of the prison-suppressing talisman for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

He killed six Jianxu ancestors at once!

Without the Guixu Sword Formation, he couldn't have done this!

"The formation uses the power of spirit crystals, so you should take it easy. This wave just now has at least 20 million fairy jades." Lan Xing curled his lips and said.

"Damn..."

Yun Xiao deeply realized the importance of money!

At this time, there was only one person left in front of him, and that was the dried bones that had been isolated from the world...

A person who was afraid of death!

He drew his sword and looked around, and all those younger than him were dead.