The faces of the old man with the withered sword and Yun Luozi showed an unprecedented solemnity.

"This breath ......"

The mysterious power in the two of them flowed wildly.

The withered sword old man clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword air flowed out, causing the surrounding sea water to spread out to both sides as if it were boiling.

Yun Luozi snorted coldly, and his short and thin body immediately swelled, his face gradually distorted, and a corner quickly appeared on his head.

His body turned into a white cloud more than ten meters long at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when those fish, shrimp, crabs and mussels rushed out, the old man with the withered sword raised his sword and slashed in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, countless green rays burst out, densely packed, like raindrops, and fell at the mouth of the crack.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of loud noises exploded under the water, and I don't know how many sea beasts died under those green rays.

At this moment, another roar was heard from within the crack, deafening.

A huge black shark of 100 meters rushed out of the crack, opened its mouth and spit out, and the terrifying mysterious power erupted, turning into an invisible wave and swept in.

All the Qingmang sword qi immediately dissipated.

At this time, the cloud Jiao transformed by Yun Luozi swooped down, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Yun Jiao is different from Haijiao, Yun Jiao resists the wind, swallows clouds and spits fog, can dominate the clouds for nine days, and the best thing is speed.

Before the black shark could react, Yun Luozi rushed in front of it, and his sharp claws slammed into the top of the black shark's head.

Sting!

A screeching sound like a scratch on steel echoed, and the sharp claws slashed across the top of the black shark's head, leaving only three superficial marks, not even the skin was broken.

The black shark roared wildly, opened its bloody mouth suddenly, and bit Yun Jiao, but was easily dodged by the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the old man with the withered sword threw out the long sword in his hand, rolled his sleeves, and a long sword turned into nine handles, forming a set of beaded sword formations, with a monstrous killing aura, stabbing at the black shark.

The sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, and the great weapon of killing.

This set of sword arrays is one of the means for the old man with a withered sword to press the bottom of the box.

Once cast, the place collapsed in an instant, and the entire ancient tomb was destroyed into a deep pit in the blink of an eye.

A roar of rage came from below, and the huge black shark was not able to resist such a fierce attack after all, and it was not lightly injured.

But before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, a second black shark appeared in that crack, a third, a fourth, and a fifth.

There are a total of five sea beasts comparable to the pinnacle of the Xuanyuan Realm, and no matter how strong the old man with the withered sword and Yun Luozi are, it is inevitable that they will be powerless.

What's more, there is sea water everywhere here, and the environment is also favorable to each other.

The two glanced at each other, and without hesitation, chose to retreat.

Two earth-shattering waves of water suddenly exploded, and the withered sword and Yun Luozi flew into the air, looking condescendingly.

After waiting for a while, there were many black shadows under the water, and suddenly two huge black sharks jumped up, opening their mouths towards them and swallowing them.

The old man with the withered sword and Yun Luozi fought together.

The waves on the water were turbulent, and the black shadows cruising under the water found the opportunity to make waves, and suddenly three waterspouts rose into the air, surrounding the two in the middle.

Seeing that the two of them were caught in a situation of being trapped, a rainbow light suddenly rushed straight towards the northern sky, like a meteor.

A loud shout came from far away from the north.

"Ancestor takes the sword!"

With this shout, it was not a sword, but a sword box with red lacquer and gold edges.

The old man with the withered sword's eyes burst out with a dazzling essence, and when he reached out and grabbed it, the sword box swept straight and fell into his hand.

The three fingers quickly clicked, and the sword box was golden and slammed open.

A dazzling golden light rose into the sky, almost blasting the entire sky, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, it could be clearly seen that a golden giant sword fell from the sky and pierced the earth.

The disciples of the One Sword Sect who came from a distance were all stunned on the spot, looking up at the giant sword, their expressions were shocked, and they couldn't be more than can be helped.

Since entering the cultivation of the One Sword Sect, they have only heard that the sect has a killing weapon and a heavy treasure, called the "Ninety-Nine Swords"!

For hundreds of years, this "Ninety-Nine Swords" has never appeared in the world, but there are many rumors about it.

It is said that the "Ninety-Nine Swords" is the strongest sword intent left by the founding ancestor of the One Sword Sect.

It is said that the "Ninety-Nine Sword" is actually an artifact.

It is also said that the "Ninety-Nine Swords" is a magical power left by a generation of sword gods countless years ago.

No matter what the rumors are, as soon as the "Ninety-Nine Swords" comes out, it will surely shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

The spectacular scene in front of him confirmed that the rumors were indeed true.

After the golden giant sword plunged straight into the earth, it erupted into a storm of sword qi that swept in all directions, causing the sea water within a radius of dozens of miles to be evaporated in an instant.

The five black sharks that were comparable to the pinnacle of the Xuanyuan Realm, with a monstrous look of fear in their eyes, were pierced by countless sword qi in an instant.

On their black bodies, a dazzling golden light erupted, bursting open in an instant, and their flesh and blood were scattered, and they were cut into pieces by countless sword qi.

Yun Luozi, who saw such a terrifying scene for the first time, was also frightened.

Even if those sword qi weren't aimed at him, he still had a tingling sensation all over his body.

"That's what it is...... The ninety-nine swords of the One Sword Sect?"

Yun Luozi gradually regained his human form, stunned in place, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

The old man with the withered sword stood with his box in his hand and shouted.

"Open!"

As soon as he said that, the golden giant sword immediately dispersed, differentiating into countless golden swords, flying out like a storm.

This scene was earth-shattering, and the sky above his head became a sword sky, overwhelming.

The old man with the withered sword let out a second loud shout.

"Fall!"

Ten thousand swords fell like rain, covering a hundred miles of land, as if a golden sword rain had fallen.

Those small fish and shrimp who were lucky enough to escape were cleaned up in an instant when this indiscriminate sword fell.

The old man with the withered sword closed the sword box, pressed his palm on the rune mark on it, and let out a third loud shout.

"Definitely!"

Countless golden swords were combined into a big sword, a total of ninety-nine.

Ninety-nine swords were scattered within a radius of a hundred miles, with the old man with the withered sword as the center point, forming a large circle.

Each golden sword is a hundred meters high, like a mountain peak, standing above the sea.

The old man with the withered sword raised his palm, his fingertips quickly pointed in all directions, and the runes on the sword box jumped out, turning into golden light and flying towards the ninety-nine golden swords.

He counted ninety-nine times in a row, and a fourth shout was heard.

"Seal!"

As soon as this word came out, the light on the ninety-nine golden swords quickly joined together, turning into an arc barrier, blocking the place for a hundred miles.

Ancient and intricate runes flickered on the barrier, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.

At this point, the ninety-nine swords were arranged.

The old man with the withered sword breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and immediately three black demon pills flew rapidly below.

The five black sharks were killed on the spot, and their bones were gone, but there were still some useful things left.

At this time, the demon pill is the best thing for them to improve their strength.