Jian Nantian shouted in surprise, his eyes suddenly widened.
Immediately, I saw him suddenly holding the giant tower tightly and blocking it in front of him, his face was already pale.
Outside Ling Xiao's body, there was also a sword energy crisscrossing the sky.
Can!!
The remaining descendants of the Taishang Sword Sect were not so lucky. The moment they saw the demonic intention sweeping across, the expressions on their faces immediately froze, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
matter.
The next moment, before Jian Nantian could react, he saw the bodies of several people suddenly... shattered!!
Like ice crystals, it was shattered into pieces, with blood, organs and bones scattered all over the ground.
The rich smell of blood filled the air, and Jian Nantian's face showed a look of fear and anger.
"Senior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Xu!!!"
"This sword demon really has a sword that reaches the heavens."
Ling Xiao sighed, with a look of sadness on his face.
"Brother Jian, now is not the time to be sad, let's move on."
"good."
Jian Nantian took a deep breath and used the sword power all over his body to resist all the demonic intent.
Even so, his pace still seemed quite strenuous, as if he would be enveloped by the demonic power at any time and fall.
until!!
The two figures finally appeared on the sword peak, and the dark shadow also completely appeared in their sight.
It was a tall man wearing tattered armor, with messy long hair hanging over his face and shoulders. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he gave off an unruly and domineering aura.
At this time, his eyes were closed, but the trace of pain clustered between his brows proved that this eternal sword demon had awakened from his seal.
"Well."
Finally, as his eyes slowly opened, the pain on his face gradually dissipated.
"Jiu'er...where are you..."
Immediately afterwards, an ancient low murmur sounded like passing through
It came over an eternity and landed on the ears of Ling Xiao and Jian Nantian.
"Jiu'er?"
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes.
He had already guessed before that it was impossible for a strong swordsman like Jian Mo to have his Dao heart broken by his enemy.
The reason why he became a demon with a single thought and was obsessed with immortality was probably because of...love.
Since ancient times, there have been many romantic swordsmen, but those who truly stand at the pinnacle of heaven and earth are those who cut off all emotions and desires and only have the sword in their hearts.
For example, Ling Tian.
If it weren't for Ling Xiao, I'm afraid his cheap brother wouldn't be passionate about any woman at all.
Of course, compared to ordinary swordsman monsters, Ling Tian's luck was too unnatural, which gave him the opportunity to break the rules.
The reason why the sword immortal in front of him fell into the devil's path was obviously because of...the woman named Jiu'er.
"Have the ancestors of your sect ever deduced who this Jiu'er is?"
Ling Xiao looked at Jian Nantian calmly, but there was no trace of amusement in his eyes.
"No."
Jian Nantian snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and looked up at the figure who was slowly standing up.
"Buzz!"
The terrifying demonic intent spurted out, blowing the messy hair from his face to the back of his head.
At this time, Ling Xiao discovered that this sword demon was actually extremely handsome, with a starry eyebrow and a resolute expression.
It's just that his skin has long since become dry, pale, and lifeless after countless years of decay.
"Jiu'er..."
Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, and there was always a look of confusion in his eyes.
Can!!
Just when his eyes fell on Ling Xiao and Jian Nantian, their expressions suddenly changed.
He was in pain and became ferocious.
"Why wake me up, why!!!"
"What?"
Jian Nantian's eyes trembled as he watched helplessly as the sword pattern outside the sword demon's body gradually turned into a blood-black color.
Such a weird color was something Jiannan Tian had never seen before, but the sword power contained in it made his heart tremble and shudder.
In an instant, he felt as if all the blood in his body had stagnated, and even the sword intent in his body seemed to be imprisoned and consumed by an invisible force.
"Um?"
At this time, Ling Xiao also felt this strange sword intention, which was somewhat similar to his Devouring Ancestor Talisman.
interesting.
From the words of this sword demon, it seems that he is... willing to sink into the seal and fall into a deep sleep.
In other words, in his eyes, the sleeping world is perfect.
The abyss in front of him may be filled with too much pain for him.
"ah!!!"
Angry roars immediately resounded throughout the entire Demonic Abyss.
The figure of the Sword Demon also stepped towards the two of them, and the rust-stained ancient sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with an unparalleled sword brilliance.
I saw him slashing out with his sword, and even the void was neatly shattered at this moment.
"Master!!"
Jian Nantian's eyes trembled and he turned to look at Ling Xiao.
But at this moment, the latter just shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "If you can't fight, just surrender."
Even though this sword demon has been sealed for endless years, the power of this sword is enough to rival any Eight Tribulations Emperor realm.
although!!
This realm does not pose much threat to Ling Xiao, but... Jian Nantian has obviously hidden many things from him.
There is no harm in taking this opportunity to explore the reality of this destined man.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Jian Nantian's face clearly flashed with a hint of astonishment, and he soon realized something.
For Ling Xiao, confronting an Eight Tribulations Emperor is also an extremely dangerous thing.
He is a dignified young master of the imperial clan, and there is indeed no need to risk his life for a sword.
"Why."
Can!!
Once Ling Xiao leaves this place, Jian Nantian will be even less likely to be an opponent of this sword demon.
For the current plan, the only way to reverse the situation is to... display the real trump card and let Ling Xiao see a glimmer of hope.
"Boom!"
The sword intent fell, and cracks hung from the sky, covering the figures of Ling Xiao and Jian Nantian.
Immediately, the figure of this Sword Sect freak flew backwards, blood sprayed from his mouth, and even the palm holding the giant tower seemed to be trembling.
Although Ling Xiao's body was filled with immortal brilliance, he also fell back several feet, his breath rising and falling, and he seemed a little sluggish.
"Brother Jian, I don't want this sword anymore. I'll withdraw first."
After saying that, Ling Xiao actually turned around and wanted to leave.
"Master, please stay!"
Jian Nantian's face was gloomy, and a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Sir, if you can help me trap this sword demon's three breaths, I will have a way to control him!!"
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jian Nantian with some suspicion, "You don't want me to hold him up, so you can run away on your own."
"Sir, do you know the real name of this sword demon?"
Jian Nantian sighed, looking at the demonic figure walking towards the two of them step by step, and finally did not dare to hide anything anymore.
Although he didn't trust Ling Xiao,... seeing the embarrassment of the Imperial Clan young master just now made him relax a little from the worries in his heart.