Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu shook his head slightly. I don't say how sad it is, it's just that people are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold!

At first, Wutong Lin had the heart to recruit because he defeated Xiao unintentionally, but now that Ye Zhiqiu's talent is declining, it is reasonable for Wutong Lin to abandon him.

Ye Zhiqiu blames Leng Feng? No, this world is very cruel, interests are supreme, and strength is supreme.

The so-called adversity sees the truth, and in the face of catastrophes, it is just the norm for people to be cold.

But Shen Kui's troubles and the oppression of the Seven Killing Alliances were considered a catastrophe for Ye Zhiqiu? The answer is no.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu was surprisingly calm and said indifferently:

"What will you do if I don't pay it?"

Hearing this, Shen Kui stretched his neck forward as if he had heard a joke, a strange smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Senior Brother Gu, I heard you right, do you mean that you are unwilling to hand over the Xuanjing Pill?"

In Shen Kui's opinion, the current Ye Zhiqiu is just a depraved fat sheep, no matter how much the Seven Killing Alliance bullies him, no one will stand up and speak for Ye Zhiqiu!

Without him, just because of this, Ye Zhiqiu no longer has any value to the Netherworld Valley, even if he arouses a thousand zhang sword qi, he can't change the fact that the holy light avoids!

Ye Zhiqiu was thinking about countermeasures, and the mutation suddenly appeared!

At this moment, the Netherworld Valley actually began to shake violently!

And the source of the shaking is actually one of the foundations of the Netherworld Valley - the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!

In the entire Netherworld Valley, everyone was shocked, countless Venerables rose to the sky, and even the saints couldn't hold back the fluctuations in their hearts, and they all headed towards the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!

In the mound of ten thousand swords.

A Senran cold sword emits a dazzling white light throughout its body, and on the sword body, the inscription is rhythmic, as if it has the ability to cut the sky!

It was constantly trembling, and in turn, it drove the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb and even the Netherworld Valley to tremble!

That is the Lingxiao Sword! The sword of the Lingxiao Sword Master! It once commanded the three ancient countries, the name of the Eastern Wilderness, and the peerless sword of an era!

Suddenly, the shaking of the Ling Xiao Sword became more and more obvious, and the amplitude became larger and larger, faintly breaking away from the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine!

"What's going on? How could Ling Xiaojian be so restless?"

Above the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, Feng Wuxian frowned.

Since the Ling Xiao Sword Lord sat down, the Ling Xiao Sword had never been so abnormal, and had been staying on the throne of the Ten Thousand Sword Tombs, seemingly disdainful of anyone!

In the past, there were many geniuses and heroes who tried to take away the Ling Xiao Sword, but they all returned in vain! The Holy Sons of the past generations also tried their best, but they still couldn't pull out a single bit!

But today, Ling Xiaojian actually wanted to break away from the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb on his own!

"All the elders listen to the order, and work together with me to suppress the Ling Xiao Sword, if it breaks away from the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, it will be a huge loss for my Netherworld Valley!"

In the face of the Ling Xiao Sword, as a saint, Feng Wuxian did not have the confidence to suppress it, there was no way, the Ling Xiao Sword was too strong, even if the Ling Xiao Sword Lord had been sitting for hundreds of years, its edge was still dazzling!

"Yes!

All the elders spoke in unison, all of them together with Feng Wuxi, wanting to suppress Ling Xiao Sword!

But where is the Lingxiao Sword willing to be bound by a few people, it will return to the world and let the world remember its light again!

After a few breaths.

"Valley Master! No, Ling Xiao's sword aura is too strong, and we can't suppress it at all!"

A white-clothed elder looked embarrassed, they had already used all their strength, but Ling Xiaojian was still irritable!

As soon as these words came out, several other elders nodded frequently, and they all looked at Feng Wuxi!

Seeing this, Feng Wuxian knew that Ling Xiao Sword was about to break away from his Ten Thousand Sword Shrine and his Netherworld Valley!

"Hey, that's it, Ling Xiao Sword is psychic, it has a heart, I can't keep it!

Feng Wuxian sighed, he was upright and in his prime, and there were wrinkles on his face!

As soon as the words fell, a few people didn't stop Ling Xiaojian anymore and let it go!

In an instant, the light of the Ling Xiao Sword was flourishing, rising from the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, carrying ten thousand rays of silver light straight up to the green clouds, and the thousand zhang cold light seemed to disturb the sky and open up the Ling Xiao!

......

Somewhere in the autumn water stream, the autumn water floods into waves in a certain lake, and there is an old fisherman by the lake, with fairy wind and bones, and a white coat fluttering.

At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the thousand-zhang sword above the heavenly gate, his gray pupils shrank suddenly, and exclaimed:

"Lingxiao Sword, it has come out! The Linglong Ancient Kingdom will usher in a prosperous era!"

With that, the old man closed his eyes again and fished in the lake carelessly!

......

Listening to the rain platform, on the top of a dangerous peak, there are three zhang pavilions standing, and among the pavilions, there are two middle-aged men who are playing!

"Brother Qiu, Ling Xiaojian came out, in this game, you and I are both losers!"

"It's okay, maybe in this era, my three holy lands are neck and neck?"

"Haha, too!"

......

Buzz!

In the sky, the Ling Xiao Sword emitted a deafening hum, hundreds of years of silence, hundreds of years of loneliness, finally vented in the present day!

A sword crosses the sky, the clouds change color, and the storm dances!

Whoosh!

The destination of Ling Xiao Sword is actually Qianlong Mountain!

"Could it be that in the Hidden Dragon Mountain, there is Allah of the Lingxiao Sword?"

Feng Wuxian looked at the Ling Xiao Sword in the distance, and was startled by this thought of his own!

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared where he was!

At this time, the top of Qianlong Mountain.

The shaking suddenly stopped, and countless children looked at each other, thinking about it several times, but they didn't know why.

"What is the reason for that tremor just now? It seems that the entire Netherworld Valley is shaking!"

"Look, there's a towering greatsword flying this way!" someone exclaimed, looking up at the void.

As this voice fell, everyone raised their eyebrows and looked at the sky.

It was a snow-white giant sword, the giant sword was surrounded by cold light, its sound of breaking through the sky, roaring, its monstrous power, seemed to be able to wipe everything out!

This giant sword is the Lingxiao Sword!

In an instant, the Ling Xiao Sword suddenly woke up like a sleeping dragon, wanting everyone to witness its peerless demeanor.

At this moment, the body of Ling Xiao's sword shook again, as if it was showing the joy of finding Allah!

"Good sword! This sword is still above the spiritual weapon, and it is even likely to be a holy weapon!"

With such a big movement, Ye Zhiqiu naturally felt it, and looked at Ling Xiaojian from afar, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"If only this sword could be used by me, it would be great!"

And Ling Xiao Sword seemed to feel Ye Zhiqiu's call, and after a moment of pause in the void, it really flew towards Ye Zhiqiu!

Thorn la la!

The sword body is in the air, and the electric flint is like fireworks in the prosperous era, and it is beautiful!

"Hold Cao, no, this thing really came to me?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the flying Ling Xiao Sword and said in surprise.

After a breath.

Thundered!

The Ling Xiao Sword was inserted into the surface, and in an instant, dust flew and smoke filled the air, covering the eyes of countless people!

After a few breaths.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and a sharp giant sword crossed between Ye Zhiqiu and Shen Kui, tearing the earth into a hundred-zhang-long crack!

On the hilt of the sword, two quaint characters are engraved - Ling Xiao!

"Ling Xiao Sword! It's actually Ling Xiao Sword! Could it be that I resonated with Ling Xiao Sword Master Sword Dao and awakened Ling Xiao Sword?"

A burst of surprise was like a pool of spring water, watering Ye Zhiqiu's heart, he was like being in a dream, hard to believe!

It must be known that the Lingxiao Sword Master is a big man who led an era of the Linglong Ancient Kingdom, and his sword, how can it be a mortal thing?

At this point, Ye Zhiqiu ignored everyone's gaze and slowly walked towards Ling Xiaojian step by step!

After a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to Ling Xiaojian, stretched out his right hand, and held the hilt of the sword!

A feeling of coolness was transmitted, and then, what permeated his whole body was a sense of ambition and pride that looked at the world!

"With a sword in hand, I have it in the world!" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shout.

"Ling Xiao Sword, if you really come for me, I will pull you up! In the future, you and I will fight in all directions and open up an era!"

Ye Zhiqiu stroked the sword body with his left hand, and let out a bold statement, ignoring everyone's different colors.

And Ling Xiao Sword also seemed to feel Ye Zhiqiu's intentions, and the entire sword body shook slightly!

With this shaking, the entire Qianlong Mountain also shook!

"Good! I will live up to you!"

After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu used all his strength to inject it into his right arm.

"Give it to me!" Ye Zhiqiu shouted!

One centimeter!

The Lingxiao Sword was pulled out by a centimeter!

One point!

......

One foot!

......

After a few breaths, the Ling Xiao Sword was pulled out by Ye Zhiqiu!

"Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao! Could it be that this is the sword of the predecessor of the Ling Xiao Sword Master!"

"Gu Canaan has actually obtained the approval of the Ling Xiao Sword!"

"He was disgusted by the Holy Light, and his talent was so rotten that he was scum, so he had such an opportunity?"

......

No one is willing to accept this fact, after all, the Ling Xiao Sword is a peerless sword that has not been shaken for hundreds of years!

But today, they were recognized by a waste material, and they couldn't accept such a big gap!

In the void, three lines were squeezed out between the eyebrows of Feng Wuxi, and he said:

"Ling Xiao Sword, he actually put down his posture and flew away from the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb to find this kid! Could it be that the Holy Light made a mistake?"

Feng Wuxian believed in the judgment of the Holy Light, but he also believed in the Ling Xiao Sword! The most glorious era of his Netherworld Valley was the era of the Ling Xiao Sword Master!

Hundreds of years ago, the people of the ancient kingdom heard the name of the Lingxiao Sword Master, who was not frightened?

Feng Wuxian fell into a tangle, one side is the thousand-year-old enlightenment platform, and the other side is the Lingxiao Sword of the Megatron!

He didn't know which side to trust!

......

As for Shen Kui, he was already stunned, and the chill emanating from the Ling Xiao Sword made him tremble constantly!

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu in Shen Kui's eyes is like a peerless god of war, which cannot be blasphemed or slandered!

And Ye Zhiqiu, gently stroking Ling Xiaojian, in his eyes, there was appreciation, admiration, confidence, and even a kind of indomitable!

Looking at Shen Kui who was so embarrassed, Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly and said:

"Senior Brother Shen, why are your legs shaking?"

Seeing that Shen Kui didn't respond, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were like swords, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said awe-inspiringly:

"Senior Brother Shen, if you want to rob me, you have to ask if the Ling Xiao Sword in my hand agrees!"

As soon as he said that, the audience seemed to feel the chill emanating from Ye Zhiqiu's cold eyes!

Although Shen Kui's realm was the fourth order of the royal road, facing Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding the Ling Xiao Sword, he kept retreating, turning around and wanting to escape!

Shen Kui no longer had any fighting intent, he only had timidity left!

But will Ye Zhiqiu let Shen Kui leave safely? Of course not!

Even if he exposed all his hole cards, he didn't believe that Netherworld would embarrass him!

Even if the Ling Xiao Sword Master has already sat down, his will, Netherworld Valley will never dare to disobey!