Nie Wushuang exclaimed: "Liu Bai, I didn't expect that during the ten years you were imprisoned and your soul was restrained, you could still successfully master an ancient swordsmanship. This talent is really enviable."
There is no exaggeration in what Nie Wushuang said.
After all, the soul is bound and is constantly suffering from the pain of the blood soul. If it were any other monk, his mind would have collapsed.
But Liu Bai didn't.
Not only did he endure it for ten years, but he also successfully practiced an ancient swordsmanship in this situation.
"What a pity."
"If I hadn't been on guard, I probably would have been killed by you."
Nie Wushuang clapped one hand, and the Blood Spirit Sword suddenly stabbed down.
Bang!
The sea of consciousness trembled, and Liu Bai's condensed empty soul sword intention made a roaring sound, as if trying to resist the blood spirit sword.
But unfortunately, this empty soul sword is not complete. Liu Bai has only gathered a small half of his soul. In addition, he has consumed too much when cutting Nie Wushuang's soul-departing clone. At this moment, he can no longer withstand the power of the blood spirit sword.
attack.
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
"Crack!"
The sword intent of the empty soul suddenly collapsed.
Liu Bai's figure swayed, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.
Nie Wushuang cast his gaze over and said indifferently: "If you have any other means, let's use them."
Liu Bai slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep and his expression was calm.
He didn't speak.
But it was precisely because of this calmness that Nie Wushuang was a little afraid, fearing that Liu Bai might have some back-up plans.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was a little delicate.
Liu Bai showed a look of disdain and sarcastically said: "A person like you is not worthy of becoming a sword cultivator, and you still want to covet the inheritance of the Emperor's Sword. It is simply a fool's dream."
"Unbridled!" Nie Wushuang was furious, and blood mist surged around his body, turning into several bloody shackles and falling from the sky, hitting Liu Bai's sea of consciousness hard.
Snap!
Snap!
The sea of consciousness was trembling with pain.
Liu Bai's face was pale, but the fierce fighting spirit in his body still made Nie Wushuang's heart palpitate.
Just then.
A dull loud sound suddenly came from Liu Bai's sea of consciousness space. This sound made Nie Wushuang slightly stunned, because he had not attacked just now.
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The space of the sea of consciousness is constantly vibrating.
"No, this is not a shock in the sea of consciousness!" Nie Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly separated his consciousness from Liu Bai's sea of consciousness space.
Whoosh!
Nie Wushuang opened his eyes from the cave. The entire cave, the entire towering mountain peak, and even the entire space of Sword Prison Mountain were shaking.
"What?"
Nie Wushuang's face was full of shock, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is impossible, how can they shake the ban on Sword Prison Mountain!"
Sword Prison Mountain is an ancient ruins. Even a peerless swordsman like Master Tianjian can only master the preliminary restriction switch. Once the restriction is closed, no one can open it.
But now.
The restriction of Sword Prison Mountain was actually bombarded from the outside, causing the internal space to vibrate.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The space vibrations in Sword Prison Mountain became more and more severe.
The powerful earthquake caused a strong wind to rise inside Sword Prison Mountain. This was the sound of countless spiritual swords, and it was extremely cold.
At this time, Liu Bai also opened his eyes and looked up at a void area somewhere in the cave. With just one glance, a flash of light flashed deep in his pupils.
"Inscription of broken formation."
"Broken Sword Cliff..."
Liu Bai's eyes flashed slightly. When he was imprisoned by Nie Wushuang, Liu Bai deliberately resisted and struggled, taking the opportunity to borrow the properties of the Imperial Sword to pierce the void.
This sword not only pierced the Sword Prison Mountain Restriction.
Liu Bai also released a signal.
A signal on how to break the ban on Sword Prison Mountain.
It's a pity that no one has discovered the signal he left for all these years, and Liu Bai himself had given up long ago. He never thought that he would see hope today.
Nie Wushuang's face was gloomy, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and took out an ancient jade.
The residual jade is broken, with uneven fractures, and even the surface of the jade is full of cracks. At first glance, it is full of the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
"Ancient Order of Sword Prison!"
Liu Bai's pupils shrank and he shouted coldly: "Nie Wushuang, what are you going to do! The ancient order of Sword Prison has long been ruined. If you force it to be activated, the restriction of Sword Prison Mountain will completely collapse. Once the breath leaks out, Tianjian Sect will be in danger!"
This ancient sword prison order is a token passed down by the founder of the Tianjian Sect, the Lord Tianjian. It can easily control the prohibition of the Sword Prison Mountain to attack. This is also the strongest trump card of the Tianjian Sect.
But every time it is manipulated, the Ancient Sword Prison Order will be under tremendous pressure.
The Tianjian Sect has only been used twice in the past thousand years, both of which were used when facing the difficulty of annihilating the sect. The most recent time was three hundred years ago, when two old monsters from the Kunlun Region attacked the Tianjian Sect, and the sect was about to be shattered. , the sect master at that time forcibly urged the ancient order, and finally killed these two old monsters who had crossed the tribulation!
This battle made Tianjian Sect completely famous.
Even the four major sects are extremely afraid of it, and the Tianjian Sect is even vaguely called the 'fifth major sect'.
But what few people know is that although the two old monsters who crossed the tribulation were killed in that battle, the ancient sword prison order was also on the verge of being broken and could not be used.
Once used, the Ancient Sword Prison Order will be completely shattered, and the Tianjian Sect will also lose its final ability to save lives. Without even the restraints of the Ancient Sword Prison Order, the aura of the Sword Prison Mountain will be leaked, which will endanger the Tianjian Sect outside.
Nie Wushuang looked back at Liu Bai and sneered: "I didn't expect you to have great feelings for Tianjian Sect."
Liu Bai sighed inwardly.
His feelings for the Tianjian Sect have long since been exhausted. Although he grew up in the Tianjian Sect, he was mostly adopted by the master of Jianji Peak and taught the techniques.
But twenty years ago, Nie Wushuang suddenly issued an order to classify Jianji Peak as a traitor. The master of Jianji Peak and many of his disciples were slaughtered, and only Liu Bai, Zhou Zhuo and others escaped from the Kunlun Territory.
Jianji Peak Rebellion.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that such an unbelievable thing was a frame-up, but many elders of the Tianjian Sect did not obtain any evidence, and many even assisted Nie Wushuang in killing the Jianji Peak disciples.
Thinking of the bloody night, when the master blew himself up to give himself a chance to escape, Liu Bai felt a surge of anger in his heart.
"Maybe it's a good thing to destroy it."
Liu Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Tianjian Sect has been inherited for thousands of years. It is difficult not to destroy someone like you, Nie Wushuang, who harms fellow sect members and colludes with evil cultivators."
"snort!"
Nie Wushuang snorted coldly, directly channeled his spiritual power, and forcibly activated the Sword Prison Mountain Restriction.
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
Deep in the Sword Prison Mountain, a violent and wild aura rises. Once this aura bursts out, even a strong person in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm can kill him, but without the ancient order of Sword Prison, this aura will also be able to kill Tianjian Sect caused a devastating blow.
"It would be better if they all died!"
"All die!"
Nie Wushuang's eyes were full of ferociousness and his expression was extremely vicious.
Boom!
The ancient and terrifying aura suddenly burst out, blasting towards the outside of the restriction.
But suddenly.
"Buzz——"
The void trembled, and a huge throne glowing with golden light slowly gathered in the void.
The throne appeared, and a brilliant pressure swept over the entire place.
In an instant.
There was a loud noise inside Sword Prison Mountain, and the ancient terrifying aura that burst out earlier, not only did not blast towards the enemy, but instead, like the courtiers who knelt down to worship the king, they were respectful and lingering around the throne like a wisp of spring breeze.
"What the hell is this!"
Nie Wushuang's expression changed again and again, his pupils filled with fear.
This throne actually neutralized the attack from Sword Prison Mountain with just a phantom image.
Nie Wushuang racked his brains and couldn't figure out what kind of ancient treasure this was.
"Nie Wushuang, let me tell you what this is."
Liu Bai slowly raised his head, straightened his back, and a smile appeared on his resolute face.
"This is the throne of the human king."
"The ancient human king's exclusive artifact, and the meaning of Sword Prison Mountain's existence is to wait for the new king of the human race."