In the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison, the moonlight was miserable, the clouds fluttered, and a series of Yin Spirits floated above the thousands of rusty ancient swords, and they all looked at me in unison, showing a look of awe, from the first layer to the sixth layer of the Yin Spirits were all my defeated soldiers, and my breath had already produced a spiritual shock to them.

It wasn't until after entering the seventh layer that the yin wind was blowing, and the strong killing and yin spirit aura was simply suffocating, in the huge space of the seventh layer, pieces of bones and ancient swords were lying quietly on the barren land that no one had visited for a long time, even the seventh layer where senior sister Lin Muzhao had never been to the seventh layer, but I came in advance.

"Huh~~~"

On an ancient sword covered with dust, the white light rose faintly, turning into an old man, holding a thin sword that turned in a streamer, crane hair and white eyebrows, a fairy wind and bones, his eyes stared at me deadly, and wisps of transcendent holy fire surged in his eyes, this is an ancient sword cultivator who lit the fire of the holy ruins before his death!

It's just that I can't feel the edge of that Sword Saint, which means that he is just a Sage who cultivates the Sword Dao, but he didn't trigger the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation of the Sword Dao when he crossed the Tribulation, so that even though he became a Saint, he was not a Sword Saint in the end.

However, opponents of this level have accumulated and comprehended a large number of kendo rules over the course of tens of millions of years, and I am afraid that the strength is not under the sword master of this generation at all, which is very terrifying.

"Boy, who are you?" he asked faintly.

"Chief of the White Deer Palace, Bu Yixuan. ”

"Ha, Chief of the White Deer Palace?" he smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that after many years, the first young monk to break into the seventh floor of the Sword Shrine was actually not a saint, but a young monk, so to speak, could it be that the White Deer Academy has finally changed its habits and is no longer the atmosphere of yin and yang?"

I frowned: "Senior, please don't humiliate my master, I have something I want to ask my senior, the legendary Yin Spirits of the seventh layer of the Sword Shrine are all some deceased powerhouses of the Extreme Realm of the Semi-Saint Realm, why have the seniors actually lit the fire of the Holy Ruins, is it an outlier?"

"Odd numbers?"

The old man's eyes were shining, and he smiled: "Little guy, it's not an anomaly, but the entire seventh layer is like this, all the yin spirits can cultivate again, and even break through again!"

"Huh?"

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, in the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison, the reason why many ancient and even ancient sword cultivation yin spirits would be suppressed was only because their strength stayed in the realm before their death, and they couldn't break through again, if it was really as this old man said, if they could still cultivate and break through again, then the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison would sooner or later be unable to suppress this group of violent and ferocious yin spirits!

Directly opened the kendo divine eye, swept the surrounding chaotic clouds, and sure enough, it was discovered that there were wisps of dark golden order chain flowing in the space, although it seemed ordinary, but in fact, the rules of time and space here were destroyed, and the yin spirits were originally suppressed in the time streamer, just like a leaf leaf and a flat boat, but now, the time rules have been destroyed, so that the curve of time flow has changed, this is probably the reason why these yin spirits can actually start to break through the realm again, right?

"Big things don't ...... good"

My heart is chilling, it must be the Shenyue Ruler, Shizun and the Empress of Tianxin sealed the Shenyue Ruler in the ninth layer of the Sword Shrine, originally to make this peerless treasure can be sealed forever, but I didn't expect that the power of the Shenyue Ruler was so terrifying that it could in turn affect the rules of order in the Sword Shrine, so that the seven-layer Yin Spirits close to the ninth layer had changed, and even broke through the realm, this is okay?

These Yin Spirits can break through the realm again, maybe they can reshape their own sword path, break through to become a Sword Saint, a Sword Saint who has been suppressed in the Sword Shrine for tens of thousands of years to be reborn, how terrifying will it be? I'm afraid, even the upper saints of the upper realm may not be able to suppress it, right?

When I thought of this, I felt even more chilled in my heart, and I had to know about this matter.

But when I contacted Shizun with my telekinesis, I found that the space on the seventh floor was completely isolated from the outside world, all spatial connections were cut off, and even the life marks in the sound transmission bracelet no longer glowed, and I could no longer sense people from the outside world.

"Boom~~~~~"

Ahead, one by one, the proud bodies rose into the air, there were young Yin Spirits holding long swords, and there were also some old Sword Dao Elders, all of them were pale and full of Holy Dao Qi Realm, all of them were cultivating in the Holy Dao Realm, all the Yin Spirits had awakened, and all the realms were lit with the fire of the Holy Ruins, so that the entire seventh layer was filled with surging and majestic sword intent.

"Rustle!"

The old man with the sword moved horizontally to block the entrance from the seventh floor to the sixth floor, his eyes were cold, and he said with a smile: "Little guy, we have been waiting for you for a long time, since you are here, do you still want to leave?"

"You want to rebel?"

My heart remained clear, the holy qi in my body overflowed, and suddenly a sword pillar rose into the sky, directly sacrificing the shadows of three sword souls, Beichen Feng, Yue Yuan, and Bai Shura were like gods standing behind me, blessing my sword path with very terrifying power, which was not comparable to ordinary sword cultivation.

"Rebellion?" The old man with the sword smiled slightly: "The successive masters of the White Deer Academy have suppressed us here, and even absorbing a ray of moonlight is a luxury, aren't we qualified to resist? Since the White Deer Academy is unkind, don't blame us and other dead people for being unjust, you are the chief of the Holy Palace, so I will take your blood to sacrifice the flag today!"

I took a deep breath: "Could it be that you think that if you break through to the Holy Realm and sweep the disciples of the White Deer Academy?"

"Hahaha, isn't it?"

In the distance, a murderous sword cultivator Yin Spirit said, his eyes were withered, and two fierce lights shot out of his eye sockets, very violent, and the sword in his hand danced, eager to sweep away everything.

"Yes, kill him!" a middle-aged Yin Spirit snorted in a low voice.

"Sacrifice our spirits with his head!"

"Don't say so much, the people of White Deer Academy should be damned, they are not good birds!"

"That's right, kill him first, and then find a chance to break the shackles of the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison, rush out, and slaughter the despicable villains of the White Deer Academy and the Heavenly Wind Academy, and we and the dead can also stir up the upper realm!"

A group of sword cultivators and yin spirits all looked irritable, and some of them began to distort due to anger, and the entire seventh layer was filled with perverse and violent qi, and the sword intent flowed, extremely disordered.

It's all a riot!

My heart was cold, my eyes swept to everyone, I raised my hand and grabbed it in the air, the golden light in my palm flickered and turned into a long sword, it was the fairy bone sword, a low roar, urging the true dragon technique in the body, the whole body began to be covered with a layer of dragon armor, wisps of true dragon qi swirled around the body, the breath of the whole person instantly became extremely transcendent, and the light of the eyes swept away many yin spirits, and said: "Come on, come on, since you are looking for death, I will send you to hell one by one!"

"Megalomaniacs!"

"Phew, the head of a mere academy is so rampant, even if your master comes, he won't dare to do so!"

"Kill him, whoever goes, destroy this stinky boy, and crush him to ashes to vent the hatred in my heart!"

A group of Yin Spirits were completely irritable, but I also noticed one thing, although they were angry, they didn't seem to have the urge to rush up and dismantle me, they should have been constrained by some mysterious rule, even if the realm was raised, they still didn't dare to besiege the challenger without permission, otherwise they would be severely punished.

I took a closer look, in the clouds in the distance, wisps of golden divine rules were rhythmic, that kind of breath was very familiar, it was a transcendent stone sword that ran through the sixth and seventh layers, the stone sword was in the center of the sword mound, and only a sword blade could be seen, under the stone skin sword blade, wisps of divine inscriptions sprayed thin brilliance, and it was this Zhenshen sword that suppressed the entire sword mound.

That's right, this Zhenshen Sword is the maker of the rules of the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison, as long as it is still there, no matter how strong a group of Yin Spirits is, they can't come to anything, even the Yin Spirits of the Ninth Layer who are comparable to the Title Sword Saint are honestly waiting, what can this group of seventh-layer Yin Spirits do?

After seeing through everything, I couldn't help but smile slightly, so it is so, although the sword cultivators and Yin Spirits have the ability to "rebel", they dare not openly argue with the Zhenshen Sword, otherwise they will immediately get a soul scattered, let alone the Yin Spirit, even the ancient sword they are staying with is afraid that they will be suppressed by the Zhenshen Sword.

Come one by one, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, and you can get out of the seventh layer of the Sword Shrine alive!

……

As soon as the immortal bone sword was raised, I pointed straight at one of the many Yin Spirits, a middle-aged sword cultivator, and said, "Come, I'll challenge you first, see how capable you are as a sage, and dare to rebel at the seventh layer!"

"Hmph, I'll let you know it's amazing!"

The middle-aged Yin Ling snorted coldly, a broadsword in his hand was raised, and suddenly the high-level qi of the sword heart was surging, although his sword dao level was not as high as mine, but the rules were quite profound and complete, so that my sword heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Die!"

The broadsword swept, wrapped in wisps of death rules sword dao artistic conception, as if there were countless souls haunted, terrifying, this sword seems to be an understatement, but it is extraordinarily powerful, and a careless may be swallowed by the rules of death.

The rules of death, very few people practice in the upper realm, and even if they cultivate, they are some evil sects, such as the Immortal Pavilion, the immortal gong itself contains an extremely strong artistic conception of the rules of death, there is nothing immortal and immortal in the world, and what can be immortal and immortal is nothing more than being in death itself.

The fairy bone sword faced the battle sonorously, wisps of golden words flew out of my body, turning into a sea of words, the Confucian and Taoist qi could not be strong, and the moment the continuous qi explosion erupted in the fairy bone sword, countless rules concluded a big "surprise" word in the air, which was the first sword of the Confucian and Taoist Peerless Nine Swords!

"Peng~~~"

What I didn't expect was that under the Death Rule Sword Dao, my Confucian Dao sword technique was actually suppressed, and the shocking word was directly shattered, and the middle-aged Yin Spirit powerhouse also trembled slightly, and the whole person was shocked by the long sword.

The rest of the Yin Spirit Sword Cultivators' eyes became gloomy one by one, and someone reminded: "Old Zhao, you have to be careful, this kid can walk through the sixth layer, and his sword path is ...... I'm afraid it's stronger than any of us here. ”