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Chapter 1705 One Sword Immortal

Yun Jianjiu's cultivation level is the lowest among several people except Zhao Xiong. There have been several masters in the middle and late stage of returning to the void who died in the Nine Nether Sky Ghost Formation before. A person who has just entered the early stage of returning to the void can actually do it.

What do you rely on to survive?

It's not the sword in her hand.

It's just that this sword is plain and unremarkable, without the slightest energy fluctuation, and it really doesn't attract much attention.

It wasn't until Zhao Wuhui spoke that everyone realized how extraordinary this sword was.

Yun Jianjiu held the sword in one hand and stared at Ye Xiu outside the firelight with a pair of blood-red eyes.

It was this kid who killed her seventh senior brother, and now even her fourth senior brother died in his hands. If she could, she really wanted to rush over and cut this man into pieces and cut him into pieces.

But she knew in her heart that with her own cultivation, she was no match for this boy.

Suddenly hearing Zhao Wuhui's voice, Yun Jianjiu, who was in extreme grief and anger, was slightly startled.

Borrow a sword?

In the world of spiritual practice, any magic weapon is as important as one's own life. Unless two people have a very good relationship, how can they easily lend their magic weapon and sword?

How could Zhao Wuhui make such an abrupt request?

"Elder Jianjiu, don't get me wrong. It's really hard for Brother Tianwu Dao to protect us. It's hard to have the strength to break this formation. Although our cultivation is not bad, this formation absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Not a single thing is left.

It is difficult to break through this formation with a good weapon. Elder Jianjiu only needs to lend me his sword to break this formation and return it immediately..." Looking at Yun Jianjiu's eyes, Zhao Wuhui knew what she was thinking and hurriedly

explained.

"Yes, Elder Jianjiu, this son can be so arrogant not because of this great formation. As long as this formation is broken and we join forces, he will have no chance to stand up. At that time, he will also be able to serve Brother Jiansi Dao

Revenge..." Several other people also saw the problem and spoke one after another.

As the top sect leader of Longteng Immortal Sect, to be trapped here by a junior in a large formation and to seek shelter from others is already a great shame and humiliation for them.

Now everyone wants to break the formation and kill Ye Xiu to vent their anger.

As for whether Zhao Wuhui will return the sword after borrowing it, that is also the grudge between the Zhenwu Immortal Sect and the Tianjian Sect and has nothing to do with them.

A hesitant light flashed in Yun Jianjiu's eyes. With the help of his sword, Zhao Wuhui might be able to break through this formation, and then he could avenge his senior brother by killing that kid.

But what if Zhao Wuhui doesn’t return the sword after borrowing it?

This sword is the sword carried by the senior brother. Even the senior brother himself cannot refine it. If Zhao Wuhui refuses to return it, they really can't take it back.

With the strength of the Tianjian Sect, there is no way to ask for a sword from the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

"Jianjiu, come sword..." Just when Yun Jianjiu was hesitant, a cold roar came from the sky outside the formation. Yun Jianjiu was overjoyed. It was the voice of his senior brother.

Without any hesitation, he directly released the sword in his hand.

This ancient sword, which had always been dim and had no characteristics except sharpness, seemed to suddenly come to life. It soared into the sky. No matter whether it was the flame illumination of the flame flag off the ground or the Nine Nether Sky Ghost Formation, it could not stop it.

This ancient sword, in just an instant, this ancient sword had already rushed out of the formation.

A Taoist with a tall and straight body, a handsome face and an extraordinary aura happened to come from the distant sky. When Yun Jianjiu handed out the ancient sword, the Taoist was still far away in the sky, but when the ancient sword flew out of the sky,

During the formation, the Taoist had already arrived outside the formation and held the ancient sword in one hand.

Without even looking at the ghostly formation in front of him, the Taoist held the ancient sword and slashed out with one strike.

A sharp sword intent erupted, and the formation that had been besieging Zhao Wuhui and many other masters for a long time but could not be broken was finally broken by this sword.

The ghost formation diagram that served as the formation's eye was cut by the sword energy, and a crack appeared. Ye Xiu was so frightened that he quickly put the formation diagram away.

In an instant, the black mist that filled the sky disappeared without a trace, and the nine-headed ghost swordsman also disappeared without a trace.

When they saw the blue sky again, everyone who was surrounded by the flaming flags felt as if they had seen the sky again.

They all looked at the Taoist who smashed the formation with one sword, and a gleam of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

Yun Jianyi! The leader of the Tianjian Sect! An expert in the late stage of returning to the void. In terms of cultivation alone, there is not much difference with the few people present, but that shocking sword made everyone, including Zhao Wuhui, fearful.

Endless.

This guy has clearly touched the threshold of swordsmanship, and is only one step away from the imminent disaster.

With his fighting prowess, probably no one present could resist him.

Even those powerful men in the sect who have survived one or two catastrophes may not be his opponent! As for Yun Jianjiu, tears had already filled his eyes and he shouted: "Senior Brother, this kid killed the Seventh Senior Brother

And Fourth Senior Brother, you must avenge them?"

Yun Jianyi held the sword in one hand, nodded towards Yun Jianjiu, and briefly said hello to Zhao Wuhui and others, and then turned his eyes on Ye Xiu, full of chilling intent.

Ye Xiu's gaze did not look at Yun Jianyi, but at the simple long sword in his hand.

The Nine Nether Heavenly Ghost Array is the array that the ancient great power broke through. It uses the ghost array diagram as the center of the array and the nine-headed ghost swordsman as the base. Once this array is set up, it will not only be able to isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also isolate every ghost.

The swordsmen cherish each other even more. They come and go without a trace in the formation. Even those with a level one or two higher than others can hardly break through this formation.

But this guy broke through the formation with one sword. In addition to his cultivation level being a little higher than those of the people in the formation, the biggest reason was the ancient sword in his hand.

If the ancient sword hadn't been extremely sharp, even if he found the formation's eye outside the formation, how could he have split the ghost formation with one sword?

The Ghost Formation Diagram is in a state of decline again. The material itself is after all an immortal weapon-level material. It is not a weapon above the immortal weapon. How can it be damaged at all?

Brother Xingtian Dafeng on the other side also looked at Yun Jianyi in confusion, especially thinking of Yun Jianyi's terrifying sword strike just now. The two of them had no doubt that even with their own physical strength, they would never be able to block this sword strike.

Now that the formation has been broken, and Ye Xiu has no formation to rely on, who is the opponent of these people?

Could it be that a person with complete skills has just appeared in the Wumen and is about to perish again?

Others also looked at Ye Xiu with bad intentions. In their opinion, this kid could fight against them all by himself because of the Nine Nether Sky Ghost Formation. Now that the formation has been broken, with their cultivation levels,

Enough to easily kill Ye Xiu.

"This son's fate is mine!"

Just when Zhao Wuhui and others were about to kill Ye Xiu, Yun Jianyi snorted coldly. The moment he finished speaking, he slashed at Ye Xiu with another sword... With one sword strike, the world changed!


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