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The terrifying evil energy swept out from Xiaoyao's body, occupying the entire Feixian Palace in an instant, and then spread out at a terrifying speed, covering the entire Feixian Valley and the Jiuxiao Sword Sect. If you look at it from the sky above the Jiuxiao Realm, you can see
The sky of a deserted mountain outside Jiufeng was suddenly shrouded in black mist. Waves of gloomy cold air condensed into countless ghosts, hissing and screaming in the black mist, which was extremely terrifying.
Whoosh
In the main hall of Jiuxiao Peak, the expression of the old man guarding the tomb suddenly changed.
His body disappeared directly into the hall and reappeared in Feixian Hall, which had been shrouded in black mist.
Zheng!
Inside the Feixian Palace.
Xiaoyao's body and mind were infected by the evil, and murderous intent surged into his mind.
A broken sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The broken sword was simple and old in color, and the tip was broken in front. Wasn't it a nameless broken sword or something? The nameless broken sword appeared in his hand, and Xiaoyao suddenly bowed slightly, his eyes filled with blood.
In front of him.
Xuerou suddenly stiffened.
Under the gaze of those bloody eyes, she could feel that an extremely evil aura had locked onto her. Although this energy seemed extremely weak to her, the extremely evil aura coming from that aura made her
She felt horrified, and as her expression changed, a frosty sword suddenly appeared in her hand.
All of a sudden.
The temperature of the entire Feixian Palace dropped sharply, and the evil energy and the frosty cold air collided inch by inch.
Under the lock of Xiaoyao's Qi machine, Xuerou, a strong man who is infinitely stronger than him, can't help but feel on guard! This is simply unbelievable!
The figure of the old man guarding the tomb slowly emerged, and his eyes immediately fell on Xiaoyao.
"Oops!"
He secretly yelled something bad.
The long sword in Xiaoyao's right hand is in the same posture as that of drawing the sword.
At this moment, he was completely unconscious, with only the desire to kill in his heart. He drew his sword and locked his Qi machine. His bloody eyes were filled with cold blood, and he unsheathed the sword as fast as lightning.
Zheng!
Buzzing and exploding.
The expressions of the old man guarding the tomb and Xuerou changed in shock.
A ray of sword light bloomed in the Feixian Palace. The next moment, an extremely fast sword light tore through a distance of more than ten meters, and it was extremely sharp and pierced straight into the air towards Xuerou's chest. The frosty cold sword in Xuerou's hand shook,
A large piece of ice covered the eyes, completely blocking the path before the sword light. However, even so, the sword light still broke through more than one meter of ice in the surprised eyes of the two people before gradually dissipating.
.
Snapped
The evil spirit slowly dissipated, Xiaoyao closed his eyes and passed out.
"I didn't expect the evil and holy energy to be so powerful. It's too difficult to control them with Xiaoyao's current strength." The old man guarding the tomb pressed his right hand on Xiaoyao's abdomen. The situation in his mysterious core was almost direct.
The reaction was in his mind. Regarding such changes, he sighed solemnly.
Xuerou's face suddenly stiffened.
Neither of them expected that the situation would develop to this point.
In the final analysis, the two of them miscalculated the energy generated by those great treasures, and considering Xiaoyao's current strength, it was unrealistic to control them.
There was a brief silence, both of them frowning slightly, constantly thinking about a solution.
"Master."
"Then what should we do now?"
Xuerou looked around. After the fight in Feixian Palace, not only the sword platform had collapsed, but also a large number of cracks appeared on the surrounding ground.
"It seems the plan is going ahead!"
a long time.
The old man guarding the tomb sighed slowly.
Xuerou's expression changed: "Master, you mean to send him to the Evil Moon Sword Sect now? Is it too early?"
"Time doesn't allow it."
"You take him back first, and when he wakes up, take him to the main hall. I'll go to the Sword Tomb first!"
After speaking quickly, the old man guarding the tomb left the Feixian Palace directly, leaving Xuerou with a complex and changing complexion to stare blankly at Xiaoyao who had fainted on the ground, her lips tightly pursed.
…
Sword Tomb.
The most mysterious place of Jiuxiao Sword Sect.
It has been more than a month since Xiaoyao entered the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, but he still cannot enter the sword tomb. Amethyst Macaque once said that the sword tomb is the place where countless seniors of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect are buried after their death. Among them,
It is also a magical weapon that has been passed down from ancient times to its owners.
The natal sword of each generation of Jiuxiao Sword Sect disciples comes from the sword tomb, and it will also be included in the sword tomb after death.
The land of endless sword tombs is not as scary as imagined. The entire sword tomb is like a giant sunken valley. There is only one passage leading to the outside world in the entire valley. Inside, there are countless arrows of different shapes stuck on the black earth.
The sharp swords. These sharp swords are scattered on the black earth, but bursts of sword intent are diffused from them. In one shot, the sword intent of no less than tens of millions of sharp swords condensed into a vast ocean of sword intent.
The entire sky above the Sword Tomb was swept away.
In the heart of the valley.
A terrifying giant sword slanted into the ground, with only one hilt exposed, but the hilt alone was a thousand meters long. You can imagine how much length was hidden deep inside it. On top of the giant sword,
Thousands of towering metal chains were constantly restraining it, no fewer than a thousand of them, tightly imprisoning its body.
vaguely,
On the hilt of the giant sword, two vague words "Zhu Xie" appeared faintly.
Boo hoo hoo
The afterimages came from outside the Sword Tomb Valley, leaving behind a series of afterimages that appeared under the giant sword.
He raised his head and stared at the terrifying giant sword with a solemn expression. As his hands danced rapidly, mysterious fluctuations swept across the entire sword tomb in vain.
Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
As the invisible fluctuations continued to spread, the sound of countless swords suddenly sounded throughout the sword tomb.
A sharp sword scattered in the sword tomb suddenly began to tremble regularly. Every time it trembled, the wind and clouds above the sword tomb were moving and churning.
Kakakaka~
Thousands of chains suddenly rioted.
The old man guarding the tomb looked calm and stared at the giant sword.
There was a sudden fluctuation at the hilt of the giant sword, and then the crack slowly opened, and a huge eye quietly jumped onto the hilt. The eye was filled with blood and violence. The moment it opened its eyes, the entire sword
The whole place of the grave seemed to be covered in blood, and the endless depth was revealed from his eyes that were like black holes.
"Evil Immortal!"
A low voice resounded from the void, and the bloody eyes stared at the old man guarding the tomb with violence: "I didn't expect that three hundred years later, you would take the initiative to wake me up. What happened?"
Weird.
Extremely weird.
This violent and bloody sound actually came from the giant sword.
"Zhu Xie, I'm here to ask for something from you!" The expression of the old man guarding the tomb remained unchanged. He did not change at all in the face of the bloody sound of the giant sword, and his tone was extremely cold.
"what?"
"Floating Half Moon!"
"Have you decided to use it?" There was surprise in the bloody voice: "That's right, I felt the most evil power in Jiuxiao Sword Sect. That power should be the nameless broken sword, right?"
"I can give you something."
"But don't forget your promise."
"Don't worry!" The tone of the old man guarding the tomb became more and more indifferent. He looked at the giant sword coldly: "When the heavenly secrets are disrupted, that's when I will let you go free. However, Zhu Xie, don't forget, since our Jiuxiao Sword Sect can
If I seal you once, I can seal you a second time. If you start a bloody storm again after you go out, then I, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, will definitely seal you again!"
"snort!"
"Let's talk about the day when the heavenly secrets are disrupted." The bloody voice said without giving in: "Perhaps when that day comes, whether your Jiuxiao Sword Sect can survive in such troubled times will still be a question!"
"Give me the stuff!"
Facing the cynicism, the old man guarding the tomb had a calm expression and said coldly.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
The sword tomb shook suddenly, with terrifying fluctuations that even the world seemed to be overturned. Invisible ripples instantly erupted from thousands of chains. The terrifying purple-gold light continued to roll and fill the air with extremely terrifying lightning.
The movement caused by Zhu Xie was suppressed within the sword tomb.
A ray of light suddenly appeared.
Under the gaze of the old man guarding the tomb, it gradually turned into a particle of light and appeared in front of him.
All the evil spirits in front of me instantly turned into countless nothingness in the radiance of light particles, and the entire sword tomb seemed to become bright and gentle.
"do not forget!"
"hey-hey!"
Sneering laughter resounded throughout the sword tomb, and the figure of the old man guarding the tomb slowly disappeared.
