An extremely dazzling white light disappeared from the spirit dragon's neck.
Click!
A gap opened in the spirit dragon's neck, and its head was frozen into an ice sculpture, sliding down from the dragon's body.
"Spiritual dragon...has been beheaded!" Old Man Dabei was surprised and happy.
In the sky, the ice sculpture shattered, and the spirit dragon disappeared, turning into nine pieces of spirit bone as long as a thumb, shining with white light.
"It can't be... it's nine spirit bones!" Everyone turned pale with horror.
But at the moment when these people saw it, Li Kezhou, who was very close to the spiritual bones, waved his hand and collected them all into Qiankun Sleeve.
"Evil beast!"
Old Man Dabei saw that he was so greedy, and all nine of his spiritual bones were greedy for ink, and he was furious for a moment.
Just when a few people were about to snatch it, there was a buzzing sound from the sky and the earth.
Everyone suddenly felt that their sword energy was suppressed, and they could not adjust their movement even one point.
"What's going on?"
"Someone used the sword diagram, which not only sealed this space, but also suppressed our sword energy."
Everyone's expressions changed.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
The sword diagram performed by the mysterious man was extremely extraordinary. It not only blocked the space and suppressed the sword energy, but even the ability to fly into the air was taken away by this sword diagram.
Li Kezhou fell to the ground and looked into nothingness.
The void reflects the glow, and a white figure appears, bathed in the glow.
"Master!!"
Seeing this person appear, the elders of Liuyun Sword Sect were overjoyed.
Li Kezhou's heart sank when he heard this.
There is no doubt that the person who appeared must be the ancestor of the sword sect who destroyed the Liyue Sword Sect thirty years ago and never made a move.
"Jian Wuya! It's you..."
The old demon of Black Mountain and the old demon of Yin Zhuo shouted out the identity of this person in unison.
The two of them are not human beings. They have lived for endless years. During this period, they have witnessed the birth of countless masters and the fall of countless masters, and Jian Wuya is one of them.
"Unexpectedly... you are not dead yet, and you have disappeared and become the founder of a sect."
The old demon seemed to be very familiar with this person. When he saw it was him, his eyes showed solemnity and his eyes began to become wandering.
"Jian Wuya! You are such a good strategist. You have become a fake immortal and you can't take action against the spirit dragon, so you have been waiting for us to take action. But what I didn't expect is that your luck was so incredible that you actually got the legendary
The Eight-Ji Sword Diagram has turned us all into turtles in a jar..." The turbid old devil's voice was low.
When Li Kezhou heard this person's name, especially his surname, he understood his identity.
In the entire Five Directions Sword Domain, the surname "Jian" did not exist until a man appeared, became invincible in the world, and changed his surname. From then on, there was only one more surname "Jian" in the world.
Regarding this man, Li Kezhou had just heard about his deeds not long ago. This man existed hundreds of years after the Sword Master in White. This man's ancestor once had a life-and-death feud with the Sword Master. In the end, he lost and was killed.
Lose.
The Sword Master lived up to his holy name. Even though he had a huge hatred, after killing that man, he did not choose to exterminate this clan. Instead, he protected this clan for hundreds of years during his lifetime.
Hundreds of years later, a remarkable young man appeared in this clan and became an invincible figure in that era for thirty years.
At that time, this person's status was comparable to that of Xie Yunliu who had been there for thirty years.
At that time, this man wanted to seek revenge from the Sword Master, but the Sword Master had disappeared from the world for hundreds of years, so his revenge could not be avenged. Just like the Sword Master back then, he did not seek revenge from the Lu family.
"Jian Wuya...it's him!"
Li Kezhou looked at this man and his heart sank secretly.
In front of him is another one of the strongest men of the era, but unlike Xie Yunliu, this man has become a fake immortal and can no longer fight with others.
But not taking action doesn't mean that you can't kill people. Just like the ancient mirror of destruction before and the Baji Sword Diagram now, there are still many ways to kill people.
The old man appeared in the light, sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by colorful rays of light. When he heard someone calling his name, he slowly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of eyes that were as dead as water, without any waves. He looked at the demon and said calmly: "It should be a hundred years since we last met!"
"You old turtle, you are really alive. Considering the short lifespan of a human being, you are not dead yet. It's really a miracle!" The tone of the old demon from Montenegro could not tell whether it was sarcasm or admiration.
When his master was humiliated, the elder of the Liuyun Sword Sect was furious: "Old monster! You are looking for death. Do you think you are still at your peak? Now you have lost 90% of your hundreds of millions of monster soldiers, and your trump cards are gone. You still dare to be disrespectful to my master.
"
The old demon from Montenegro has a demonic aura that reaches the sky, but now, as a slave to the sword, he has to submit and keep silent.
The elder felt proud when he saw the old demon bowing his head. He glanced at the five people and his eyes fell on Li Kezhou for the first time, with a smile in his eyes.
"Your Excellency, what a good trick! Every one of them makes me tremble with fear. I don't know when a person like you appeared in the world. But unfortunately, today's result is already destined. Hand over the nine spiritual bones!"
The old man came to Li Kezhou and stretched out his hand majestically.
In his opinion, Li Kezhou had no reason or courage to deny it. Now everyone is trapped in the sword diagram, their sword energy is suppressed, and they cannot use 10% of their power. Resistance is equal to death.
Seeing him reaching out, Li Kezhou suddenly laughed: "You don't naively think that I will hand over the treasure I got to you for nothing, do you?"
"What! Boy, don't you see your situation clearly? If you don't cooperate, it will be easier for me to kill you than to kill a chicken." The old man was shocked and angry.
"Really? In that case, you can give it a try." Li Kezhou looked indifferent.
The old man felt that he had been despised and said with an angry face: "Okay! Since you want to die, then I will kill you and take the bones from your body!"
The old man raised his sword and struck.
A "dang" sound.
The old man planned to pierce the heart with a sword, but in the end, the opponent's skin was not pierced. This made him feel even more humiliated and began to use sword attacks wildly.
But it doesn't help at all. Even if Li Kezhou doesn't use his sword energy, he only relies on the second transformation of "Rahu's Immortal Body", and his physical training has broken through the Four Wheels of Heaven. His sword energy is not weak at all. This person's sword energy is not weak at all.
It's hard to hurt him in the slightest.
"Impossible! How could this happen..."
The old man used his killing moves over and over again, but was unable to do anything to the opponent and suffered a huge blow.
Jian Wuya, who was sitting cross-legged in the void while bathing in the glow, had no surprise in his eyes: "My disciple, come back! Thirty years ago, you were no match for him. Thirty years later, it will be harder for you to hurt him."
"What!"
The old man was shocked: "Is he...?"
The old man's eyes instantly turned red. He thought of the unparalleled killer thirty years ago who wiped out his entire Liyue Sword Sect with one man and one halberd.
"Other than him! Who in the world can cultivate the body to such an incredible level."
Jian Wuya looked at Li Kezhou with no emotion in his eyes, as if he were looking at a stranger, not at all like the other person who had wiped out his entire sword sect.