boom!
As the Xuanyuan Sword was slowly raised, the man's body suddenly burst out with the power of a king who dominated the world.
Lu Jiuming and others suddenly changed their expressions, their legs trembled uncontrollably, and they wanted to kneel down to worship.
Zhou Jianlai's legs were trembling and his legs were bent, but a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, doubting the man's identity because his sword mind felt a strange aura from the man.
Bang bang bang!
The cultivator who had just caught up behind him, before he could figure out what was going on, was suddenly struck by the man's kingly power. He fell from the air like a dumpling and fell to his knees in an instant.
"Be bold!"
The man scolded Zhou Jianlai and others angrily, and suddenly raised the Xuanyuan Sword.
Boom!
One person couldn't bear the man's pressure and knelt down. He seemed to feel that he was losing face, so he simply knelt down and said, "Common people, please see Emperor Xuanyuan, the emperor is mighty!"
The man on the high platform nodded slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a proud look.
Zhou Jianlai noticed the smug expression on the man's lips, looked startled, and then determined that the man was definitely not Emperor Xuanyuan.
How could the majestic Emperor Xuanyuan feel proud of other people's worship?
It must be a fake.
"Jian Xin's perception of the state of mind is correct. This guy is not Emperor Xuanyuan at all, but the fake sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword. It is playing tricks on us."
Combined with Jianxin's keen perception of his state of mind, Zhou Jianlai deduced the man's true identity.
"This is an ancient divine sword with a sword spirit!"
Zhou Jianlai was extremely excited.
He knew that the power of both ancient artifacts, with and without its spirit, could be said to be worlds apart.
For example, the Sun-shooting Divine Bow and the Four Zhuxian Swords. The former showed its power in the hands of Niu Dawa and could already suppress masters like Lu Jiuming, while the latter, without the assistance of a large formation, could only have four extremely sharp swords at most.
"Zhou Jian comes to see Emperor Xuanyuan!"
Zhou Jianlai looked calm on the surface and took the initiative to kneel down, but in fact he was waiting for an opportunity, knowing that he must find an excellent opportunity to stop Xuanyuan Sword with one move.
Sword Spirit, don't give him a chance to use his sword, otherwise he might not be his opponent.
The man on the high platform didn't know that his identity had been revealed by Zhou Jianlai. When he saw Zhou Jianlai kneeling down to worship him, he raised a proud smile again, nodded slightly at Zhou Jianlai, then glanced at Lu Jiuming and others with angry eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You guys are all here."
For violating the imperial authority, I will sentence you to death and be executed immediately!"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Sword slashed down fiercely.
thump!
Lu Jiuming knelt down the moment before Xuanyuan Sword fell, and shouted urgently, "Lu Jiuming meets Emperor Xuanyuan, the Emperor is mighty!"
The Xuanyuan Sword hadn't been slashed yet, but he already had the terrifying feeling of his head falling to the ground, and he didn't dare to kneel down.
"See Emperor Xuanyuan, the great emperor is mighty!"
Several other people were also frightened and knelt down to worship.
"Ha ha…"
The man on the high platform laughed proudly, and immediately stopped the Xuanyuan Sword that was slashing downwards, saying, "You will be greatly improved if you are convicted of your crime. I will spare your life."
Whoosh!
Just when the man was getting carried away, Zhou Jianlai suddenly struck out, very fast, stepped onto the high platform and appeared in front of the man.
"ah!"
The man Leng Buding was startled, and he took a panicked step back before reacting and swinging his sword to kill Zhou Jianlai.
But it was too late.
Boom!
Zhou Jianlai made a sharp stab with the sword in his left hand, hitting the man between the eyebrows.
The man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. First his body trembled violently, and then his body froze in place and could not move.
Buzz!
Xuanyuan Sword suddenly trembled and flew out of the man's hand, about to attack Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai used his sword energy to condense his right arm, grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword, sent it behind his back, and threw it into the Ten Thousand Swords Box, using the Ten Thousand Swords Box to separate the connection between the Xuanyuan Sword and the sword spirit, weakening the sword spirit's power.
boom!
As soon as Xuanyuan Sword entered the Ten Thousand Swords Box, the small world in the Ten Thousand Swords Box seemed to be hit by a meteorite and shook violently.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Light Sword and dozens of other swords flew up from the mountain peak, shot at the Xuanyuan Sword, and then flew around the Xuanyuan Sword, surrounding it layer by layer. The sword energy in the Ten Thousand Sword Box also flew over, and cooperated with the dozens of swords.
Forcibly suppress Xuanyuan Sword.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the swords such as the Bright Sword are trembling slightly. If they had not received Zhou Jianlai's forced order, they would have been lying in front of Xuanyuan Sword and trembling. How could they dare to be disrespectful to Xuanyuan Sword...??.
"Ah, what's going on?"
Zhou Miao, who stayed in the Wanjian Box, was shocked.
Zhou Jian didn't have time to deal with Zhou Miao and suddenly grabbed the sky with his right hand.
Boom!
The sky above the canyon suddenly split open, and a long river of sword energy poured down from the void.
"Submit, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Zhou Jianlai's eyes widened with anger and murderous intent, and he shouted at the man. His voice was like thunder, which made the whole canyon rumble.
He knew that he had to surrender the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit as quickly as possible, otherwise when Lu Jiuming and others reacted, he would never succeed.
Under the high platform, Lu Jiu Ming and others' eyelids were twitching. They knelt on the ground and looked at Zhou Jianlai's back in shock. They never expected that Zhou Jianlai would be so bold as to attack Emperor Xuanyuan and... want him to surrender.
"Is this guy crazy?"
Their brains were unable to think for a while.
"you wanna die!"
The man slowly uttered three words.
"Suppression!"
Zhou Jianlai's eyes turned cold and he shouted deeply. He raised his right hand towards the sky and caught the river of sword energy pouring down. He tied it like a ribbon to the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, trying to use the power of the river of sword energy to forcibly suppress it.
.
However, he underestimated Xuanyuan Sword and Sword Spirit.
Squeak!
The air next to Xuanyuan Sword's sword spirit suddenly made a tense sound,
Then a series of fine space cracks appeared, and as soon as the cracks appeared, they spread rapidly in all directions, extending to the long river of sword energy.
The long river of sword energy suddenly trembled unsteadily.
Zhou Jianlai's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the sword spirit without the Xuanyuan Sword would still have such terrifying power. He quickly used his own strength to suppress the sword spirit without sparing any effort.
But Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit's right hand's five fingers still moved slowly against Zhou Jianlai's suppression, trying to make a sword trick.
Buzz!
The Wanjian Box suddenly trembled violently.
Inside, dozens of swords such as the Bright Sword had been swept away by the sword power of the Xuanyuan Sword, losing their luster and falling to the ground.
Click!
The Ten Thousand Sword Box could not withstand the sword power of Xuanyuan Sword. After several violent tremors, a crack exploded and it was about to collapse.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Jianlai cursed anxiously in his heart, knowing that once the Xuanyuan Sword broke free from the shackles of the Ten Thousand Swords Box and flew out, or if the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit pinched out the sword secret, he would be dead.
But he had tried his best and had no other choice.
"I underestimated the sword spirit of the ancient sword."
"Why--"
"It's a big loss this time!"
Zhou Jianlai lamented in his heart and was about to give up. He also wanted to inform Lu Jiuming and others about the identity of the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit so that they could resist him and buy him time to escape.
The cracks on the Wanjian Box made him bleed with distress.
"Husband, how can I help you?"
You can ask according to the message.
"Get ready to run away!"
Zhou Jian said back and forth.
But just when he was about to stop, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Brother Zhou, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
When Zhou Jianlai heard this voice, he almost cried with joy and immediately shouted, "Third Master, God, please help me!"
boom!
There was a roar in the sky, and the sword energy suddenly surged hundreds of times.
This chapter has been completed!