In ancient legends, everything has a place to belong, and sword spirits are no exception.
The Xuanyu Sword Kingdom is where the sword spirit belongs.
The birth of the sword spirit may not be in the Sword Kingdom, but it will definitely return to the Sword Kingdom after death! And it is also said that the sword spirits born from the Xuanye Sword Kingdom are terrifying, and every sword spirit has at least the strength of the Spirit Emperor! At this moment, the sword tomb explodes
If it is opened, what is formed is naturally not the real Xuanyu Sword Kingdom.
but.
This is also the sword spirit that has gathered over the long years of the Sword Tomb. It was obviously Xiahou Longhu who built it into a pseudo-Sword Kingdom! What made Su Xuan's eyes the most cold was that his uncle Jiankong was sealed in the center of the Sword Kingdom.
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On top of the giant sword, Jian Kong's figure was imprisoned.
In addition to Jian Kong, there are many creatures hanging on the giant sword.
Dark shadows surrounded them, eroding them.
"Xiahou Longhu, is this all you have?"
Su Xuan whispered quietly.
"No need to say more, let's see if you can save him."
Xiahou Longhu's voice suddenly sounded.
There was coldness and murderous intent in his voice.
At this moment, tens of thousands of sword cultivators died here, and Xiahou Longhu alone did not feel any heartache.
"Oh, just watch!"
Su Xuan sneered.
"Chichichi!"
Thousands of sword spirits began to roar towards me.
They began to turn into sword cultivators one by one, their sword intent surging, vast and ancient! The broken swords gathered sword spirits, and the sword spirits transformed into former sword cultivators! These are the owners of the swords buried in the sword tombs in the past! Or the great sword cultivators of the Shanhe Sword Sect.
, or sword cultivators from outside who are qualified to be buried in the sword tomb! Their eyes are empty, but their sword intentions are powerful.
"It's just a show!"
Su Xuan sneered.
This is the Death Sword Spirit. It cannot be compared with Song Junyan, Lin Qianyi and other sword spirits. It is just more in number.
Although Su Xuan still couldn't understand the significance of Xiahou Longhu's arrangement of this sword kingdom at this moment, Su Xuan could defeat it with his own strength.
"boom!"
A swordsman holding two swords rushed to Su Xuan first.
"I am..." He stiffly announced his name.
"boom!"
Su Xuan slashed out with his sword, and his sword repair exploded.
"Who wants to know what you are!"
Su Xuan sneered.
And the next moment.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Su Xuan held two swords, and the sword spirit was chopped into pieces wherever he passed, leaving no enemy in sight.
"I am the tenth generation sword robe of the Sword Sect, and my sword is the sword of the Great Cold!"
Suddenly, a sword cultivator resisted Su Xuan's sword blow.
It whispered stiffly, holding its sword across its chest.
Su Xuan paused, then said coldly: "The Great Cold is no longer cold."
"boom!"
Ice and snow raged in all directions.
Su Xuan thought of the wind and snow, froze the sword cultivator, and then smashed it into pieces with a swing of his sword.
And then.
There are more and more swordsmen who can resist Su Xuan's sword.
They are either the predecessors of the Sword Sect or famous sword cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland! They all talked about how the swords in their hands were either vast or majestic.
They... are well-deserved sword cultivators, at least they have never lost their swords.
Su Xuan's eyes became colder and colder, and his actions became more and more fierce! Xiahou Longhu was trying to use this to destroy his sword spirit and shake his sword heart! Su Xuan didn't say anything, but just kept destroying these unconscious sword spirits.
.
Deep in the Sword Sect.
Xiahou's dragon and tiger crossed their legs in front of the Sword Palace.
now.
This place is spectacular.
There is an emperor's sword flying in the sky.
There are ancient sword cultivators forming a majestic formation.
There is a mist of light overflowing, and there are ancient strange beasts looming.
... In order to kill Su Xuan this time, Xiahou Longhu was obviously fully prepared.
At this moment, his eyes were like two whirlpools, one black and one white, looking into the distance.
"I remember you once said that to kill the evil lord, you must use absolute power!"
A faint voice sounded.
"That's what I'm doing."
Xiahou Longhu replied.
"That's it?"
"right."
Xiahou Longhu said with determination: "That's it."
"boom!"
As Xiahou Longhu finished speaking.
The giant sword in the center of the Sword Kingdom began to tremble. The sword spirit that originally rushed towards Su Xuan was stunned, and then transformed into sword lights and poured into the giant sword.
Su Xuan raised his head.
I saw that the surface of the giant sword began to peel off.
A giant figure gradually stretched out.
He roared, and all the monks who were hung on the giant body, except Jian Kong, merged into the giant's body.
The same goes for those black shadows! They roared and were excited! Although the giant was in human form, it gave people a ferocious look, like a rotten corpse that had been dead for many years, or a monster that was a combination of man and beast.
And the next moment.
"boom!"
All the sword lights turned into swords of different shapes and were inserted into the giant's body.
"roar!"
The giant roared angrily, and streams of black energy surged out of his body, actually beginning to dye the sword transformed by the sword spirit into black.
Su Xuan paused.
The next moment.
Su Xuan suddenly raised his head.
"boom!"
The great sword sect roared, and waves of terrifying mountain and river sword intent were like rolling torrents, squeezing towards Su Xuan.
"Mountains and rivers repel?"
Su Xuan's eyes sharpened.
This moment.
Su Xuan understood what Xiahou Longhu was going to do! The Sword Tomb was connected to the land of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Spirit was naturally connected to this area.
And by killing the sword spirit, Su Xuan was damaging the Sword Sect's land! Xiahou Longhu's purpose in doing this was to force the Shanhe Sword Sect to reject Su Xuan.
Because of Su Xuan Shanhe's sword-mindedness, Xiahou Longhu was actually unable to take advantage of his position as the master of the Sword Sect here.
As long as the mountains and rivers repel Su Xuan, Xiahou Longhu will be able to unleash the power of this place to suppress Su Xuan, and it will be 100%! Of course.
These sword spirits alone are not enough.
So there was this weird giant! This is a foreign race, not a puppet or a shadow! And the function of this alien giant is to corrode the sword spirit and put the mountains and rivers under the threat of pollution! And Xiahou Longhu obviously planned it in advance
He made preparations and transferred the sin to Su Xuan.
This also led to riots throughout the mountains and rivers, and Su Xuan began to be completely rejected.
In short, it destroyed Su Xuan's advantage in the Shanhe Sword Sect and maximized Xiahou Longhu's own advantage.
And it's not just this.
Although the giant looked very strong, Xiahou Longhu obviously didn't think that Su Xuan couldn't be beaten to death.
And as long as the alien giant dies, the suppression of Su Xuan by the Shanhe Sword Sect will naturally be relatively weakened.
Although it won't be completely lifted, it will at least be a lot weaker! But.
Killing the alien giant means that Jiankong will also be killed! At this moment, half of Jiankong's body has been integrated into the giant's body.
Xiahou Longhu is killing his heart! Su Xuan comes with the strongest sword power, and Xiahou Longhu wants to use this to destroy him! There is nothing better than this to kill people and kill their hearts. "How about Jian Beichen?"
Xiahou Longhu's slightly mean voice sounded.
"Should I break the rejection of you by the mountains and rivers, or should I watch your uncle die?
Friendly reminder, your uncle won't be able to hold on for long."
Su Xuan paused.
"Beichen, run!"
At this time, Jian Kong, who was on the alien giant, suddenly woke up.
His eyes were wide open and his face was a little ferocious.
"Beichen, please leave me alone and don't fall into Xiahou Longhu's trap! As long as you live, my uncle's death will not be a pity!"
Jiankong looked at Su Xuan, feeling anxious and heartbroken, but also happy that Su Xuan was still alive.
This tortured child is still alive, which is the greatest comfort to Jiankong, and he can die in peace.
"Beichen, live well, you still have a great future, don't be stubborn, don't be stubborn, listen to your uncle..." Jiankong kept shouting.
Su Xuan raised his head.
The two swords are hidden in the sleeves.
He slowly stretched his right hand behind him.
He whispered: "Uncle, I didn't protect the master, but you can."
As he spoke, Su Xuan shook his right hand violently.
"Just use my sword!"
He draws his sword like a dragon, causing mountains and rivers to overturn.