The footsteps of countless geniuses suddenly stopped in place.
At this time, their faces were all full of fear and shock.
At the end of the world, figures with torn clothes and dull faces stepped forward, raising ancient swords high and filling the sky with energy.
"No! It's the Demon Attendant!!"
Everyone's eyes were slightly focused, and they felt a ray of coldness rising from the soles of their feet. It was no longer possible to escape.
In the darkness, a dense crowd of demon servants surrounded them, and it was impossible to see the end.
The faces of Xiang Chen and Situ Yunque were also extremely solemn, and their bodies were shimmering, but they were not in a hurry to take action.
There are at least ten thousand demon servants here, even though they have long lost their consciousness.
However, their pure obsession with the way of the sword drove them to wield the most ferocious sword intent.
"Brother Xiang, we will break out in one direction later. Although these demon servants are large in number, they move slowly and cannot catch up with us."
Situ Yunque pondered for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the sky in the distance.
I saw there, there seemed to be a sky-reaching magic glow standing between the heaven and the earth, surrounded by endless magic lines.
If Situ Yunque's prediction is correct, the rumored magic sword that killed hundreds of millions of creatures is right here.
"good!"
Xiang Chen nodded lightly, and many geniuses around him had already displayed their divine power, trying to break free from the encirclement with the help of the spiritual treasures in their hands.
However, at the moment when their figures soared into the sky, they saw thousands of swords suddenly coming out of the sky, like a great wall of sword energy, cutting into pieces.
The figures of those disciples were cut into nothingness almost instantly.
"Gulu."
Seeing this scene, everyone's faces instantly turned pale, and even Xiang Chen and others had a hint of panic in their eyes.
Obviously, their idea of breaking out from the sky was too naive.
"What can we do?!"
Just in public
When people's minds are broken and they fall into despair, a buzzing sound suddenly sounds in the distance in the void.
Immediately, a figure was seen stepping forward and passing by from the sky.
Outside his body, there is a faint fairy light shining, like a nine-day divine sun, which is shocking.
"what is that…"
Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they looked up at the figure in black clothes with tied hair, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Buzz!"
And the originally dim sword intent once again appeared in the sky and earth, slashing towards him angrily.
only!!
What is frightening is that at this time, the young man in black still did not launch any offensive attack, but walked straight into the torrent of sword energy and appeared above everyone's heads.
"Boom!"
The ten thousand-foot-long sword intent fell from the sky, and the entire void was directly divided into equal parts. The suppressed aura was like the waves of the angry sea, rushing in all directions.
And in the waves, Ling Xiao's figure looked extremely small, as if he would be submerged at any time.
The sky and the earth are dark, and the ghosts are making melancholy sounds.
Countless demon servant figures are like mountains, occupying the four corners of the wasteland.
Only that figure in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, and seemed not to feel any pressure at all.
Especially that indifferent and calm beautiful face, like a king in the dark night, looking down at the heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world.
Those demon servants who have made countless arrogant people fearful are just his subjects and only deserve to surrender.
"Buzz!!"
until!!
The ten thousand-foot-long sword fell from the sky and landed half a foot in front of his forehead, but it stopped strangely.
From the beginning to the end, the young man never stretched out a finger and allowed the sword to fall sideways without any shock.
"Kakaka..."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
The faces of all the talented people were already pale and dull, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
How can it be?!
Why did the wind in Sword Prison suddenly stop? .???.??
Who is this young man and how did he do it?!
"Ling...Ling Xiao!!"
Xiang Chen's eyes trembled, and he slowly clenched his hands.
Even though the technique he practices has always been famous for being domineering, he dominates the world.
However, in front of this emperor, there was no thought of disobedience at all.
And the fighting spirit that was boiling in his heart almost completely collapsed at this moment.
"How dare a bunch of dead waiters dare to rebel against me?"
Ling Xiao looked calm and spoke indifferently.
I saw the sword force in front of him suddenly collapsed!
Even the rotten swords in the hands of countless demon servants began to buzz at this moment, soared up unconsciously and gathered above his head.
"cut!"
Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and thousands of sword shadows fell from the sky, cutting the army of demon servants into decay.
Broken bones and death aura filled the air, and Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky and landed in front of a group of geniuses.
At this time, his eyes were staring coldly at Xiang Chen and the others.
Thirty thousand luck, overlord bloodline.
Obviously, this person should be the Overlord Xiang Chen among the top ten in Qing Cang.
For today's Ling Xiao, the mere contemporary sequence is no longer worth mentioning.
However, from the memory of Xiang Gou's soul, Ling Xiao saw that Xiang Chen entered the Immortal Road not only to explore the creation of the Immortal Road, but also had a more important mission.
Looking for the ancestor of the Xiang family, the real overlord of heaven and earth, Xiang Jiba!
And in his body
Next to him, there was a young man in black with a feminine face and the same luck.
Ten thousand fortunes, cloud shadows and ghost bodies.
At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of brooding in his eyes. Although he tried his best to hide it, Ling Xiao could still see a hint of... faint hostility deep in his eyes.
Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao even more was that the luck of this young man in black was not as good as Xiang Chen.
But the spiritual power fluctuations in his body are obviously stronger than that of this Xiang family sequence.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something. Immortal patterns flashed all over his body, and he stretched out his hand to suppress it.
Can!!
At this moment, in the center of the sword prison, a clear roar suddenly came through.
Immediately afterwards, the magic pillar reaching the sky quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Faintly, an extremely powerful demonic force enveloped him, as if the entire Sword Prison was about to be sealed.
In front of everyone, on the countless dead bones, soul light began to linger, rising up, turning into a river of divine soul light, and converging towards the central magic mountain.
Looking from a distance, above the magic mountain, a vortex of divine soul pours down, like a gap between the world and hell.
And on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a slender figure standing quietly, looking in the direction of everyone.
"what is that…"
Even though they were thousands of miles away, everyone still felt a chill rising down the soles of their feet, as if they were being overlooked by a big demon, with no way to survive.
"No...I don't know, it seems like a figure..."
"Is it possible that someone got that magic sword?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's steps also stopped, and he looked up into the sky, with a trace of curiosity between his brows.
With his soul perception, he could clearly feel the resentment surrounding that figure.
It is a kind of obsession that has been accumulated over the ages, far more terrifying than any magical power in the world!