Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the guess in his heart was finally confirmed.
The Supreme Sword Sect, the founder of the sect, Jian Beiling!!
When Jian Nantian said he wanted this sword demon body, Ling Xiao had already expected it.
It stands to reason that the sword of the Sword Immortal is a more cherished creation for those who practice swordsmanship.
Because the sword of the Sword Immortal must use the natal sword intention to warm the sun.
And if someone in the contemporary era can integrate or comprehend such a sword intention, their swordsmanship will surely improve by leaps and bounds.
As for the corpse of the Sword Immortal, at most there is a trace of soul consciousness left in it, and there may be some records of the Immortal Sword Art.
Can!!
For contemporary monsters, most of the swordsmanship they have practiced has already entered the palace, and it will be extremely long and difficult to switch to another swordsmanship.
Unless, Jian Nantian and Sword Demon practice the same sword technique.
"Yes! Young Master, this person is the ancestor of my Sword Sect, Jian Beiling! The reason I came to Sword Valley this time is to bring the ancestor's corpse back to the sect and lay it to rest."
Jian Nantian looked solemn, with a solemn look on his face.
Can!!
At this time, Ling Xiao had a hint of ridicule in his eyes and nodded slowly.
Buried in peace?
These righteous people are the most hypocritical. They always like to justify all greed, which is extremely disgusting.
"That's it. I didn't expect Brother Jian to be so filial. You are a good grandson. I am very relieved."
Ling Xiao nodded in a low tone, as if he was moved by Jian Nantian's filial piety.
However, when he heard what he said, Jian Nantian frowned slightly, feeling that something was not quite right.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll make a bet. Brother Jian, please prepare."
Before Jian Nantian could react, he saw Ling Xiao taking steps towards the sword demon.
Around it, there are lines
Immortal patterns boiled up, like unparalleled gods, reaching through the sky and the earth.
The sky was thousands of miles away, and suddenly there was a golden glow, and nine divine pillars were seen hanging down from the sky, like an eternal immortal prison, suddenly descending on the human world.
This breath immediately made Jian Nantian's eyes narrow and his heart became cold.
although!!
He had already guessed that with Ling Xiao's status, he would definitely not be short of life-saving spiritual treasures and divine objects.
However, he still didn't expect that this young man could hide so deeply.
Now these nine heaven-prisoning divine pillars have long been refined by Ling Xiao, and each one has reached the level of a supreme weapon.
At this time, the nine pillars all came out, and their power was comparable to the seal before the sword peak, with endless majesty.
Ling Xiao's figure rose into the sky and stood on the nine pillars, trapping the sword demon's figure in the center.
Although the sword demon's cultivation is still at the Eight Tribulations level now, his mind is chaotic and he is no longer at his peak.
It's easy to trap him for a moment.
"Brother Jian! Hurry, I can't hold on for long."
As Ling Xiao roared angrily, demonic energy spurted out from outside the sword demon, and every strand contained the heaven-reaching sword intent, trying to break the seal of the divine pillar.
Hearing this, Jian Nantian raised his head and glanced at Ling Xiao. Sure enough, he saw that his face was pale and the aura outside his body was visibly dim. Then he took out an ancient talisman from his arms and walked towards the divine pillar.
When he came down from the mountain, the ancestors of the Sword Sect worked together to refine this magical talisman in order to suppress the demonic thoughts of their ancestors and restore his short-term clarity.
And as long as he can recognize Jian Nantian, he will definitely teach him everything he has learned in his life.
"Ancestor, I'm offended."
Jian Nantian said indifferently, held the magic talisman in his hand, and moved towards
Jian Beiling's eyebrows were printed.
The mighty demonic intent swept over him, and even though the divine pillar suppressed him, Jian Nantian was still trembling all over under this demonic force, and his bloodline and spiritual power seemed to have been completely suppressed.
"Buzz!!"
Finally, just when Jian Beiling was about to break free from the seal, the talisman in Jian Nantian's hand was still imprinted on his eyebrows.
Suddenly, an extremely bright golden light rose up, illuminating the entire abyss as bright as day.
Jian Beiling's originally ferocious expression gradually became calmer, and even the scarlet murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be fading.
At this time, his eyes became confused again, and he stayed in place, frowning in thought.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's mouth immediately raised a faint smile, and his pale face turned rosy again.
I saw his figure falling from the sky and landing next to Jian Nantian, staring closely at Jian Beiling.
"This time, thank you very much, sir."
Feeling that the demonic power outside Jian Beiling's body had subsided, Jian Nantian also had a relieved smile on his face and bowed towards Ling Xiao.
"You are...the descendant of the Supreme Sword Sect..."
At this moment, the confusion in Jian Beiling's eyes finally gradually receded, revealing a bitter look of vicissitudes of life.
"Jian Nantian, the thirty-ninth generation successor of Taishang Sword Sect, pays homage to his ancestor!"
Hearing Jian Beiling's words, Jian Nantian's expression was shocked and he quickly bowed down.
At this time, his whole body was trembling slightly with excitement.
According to what the ancestors of the Sword Sect said, this ancestor not only created the Luan Tian Sword Technique and dominated the world during his lifetime, but also created an even more terrifying magical power of swordsmanship.
However, that magical power is too weird and terrifying, so even the ancestors have never been passed down.
Now that the world is in turmoil, if Taishang Jianzong wants to regain a share of the destiny of heaven and earth, he must
To obtain this supreme magical power.
As for the weird theory, it can only be a matter of opinion.
"I didn't expect that before I died, I would be able to see the successor of the Sword Sect."
Jian Beiling smiled bitterly, then turned to look at Ling Xiao, his eyes suddenly condensed.
As a human swordsman who has fallen into the devil's path for endless years, his perception of the devil's will is unparalleled.
Even though Ling Xiao's body was full of immortal charm at this time, he still instinctively felt a little uneasy.
It's like a kind of fear... originating from the blood and bones, like seeing a real demon.
"Who is this…"
"Ancestor, this is Young Master Xiao. Thanks to Young Master this time, otherwise my grandson would probably have..."
Jian Nantian shook his head and smiled bitterly. After this incident, his awe for Ling Xiao became even stronger.
Compared with ordinary heirs of the imperial clan, the young master in front of him can indeed be said to be upright and upright, with an open mind.
"oh?"
only!!
Before Jian Beiling could open his mouth again, Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and said in a gentle tone, "Speaking of which, I should be the one thanking Brother Jian."
"Thank me?"
Jian Nantian looked confused and looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief. Then he seemed to have thought of something and patted his forehead, "Hi, ancestor, I promised you earlier that if he can help me suppress the demon in you,
If you wish, I will give your sword to the young master."
"Sword?"
Jian Beiling frowned slightly. Although he felt uneasy, he still threw the ancient sword in his hand towards Ling Xiao.
Can!!
The moment Ling Xiao held the ancient sword in his hand, the expression of the ancestor of the Sword Sect suddenly changed.
In the next moment, he took one step forward and appeared in front of Jian Nantian. The sword intent in his palm blocked the sword intent that was slashing towards Jian Nantian.