Faced with the question of the Frost Sword Saint, the one-horned giant kun known as "Tongtian" did not choose to answer, he just shook his body slightly, and the glacier with infinite chill appeared to disintegrate in pieces.

Seeing this, the chill in the eyes of the Frost Condensing Sword Saint suddenly became stronger.

I saw that he pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and his right hand pointed at the gray and white horn above the giant kun's head from a long distance.

"Sword Intent!"

As the Frost Sword Saint opened his mouth and spit out these two words, the single horn above the giant kun's head suddenly emitted a brilliant light.

A series of sword intents with different sympathies pierced out of the unicorn, and together they formed a pair of shackles, shrouded in the giant kun's huge body that stretched for thousands of miles.

It was a series of exercise cheats that were included in the Tongtian Sword Tower, and at this time, under the traction of the Frost Condensation Sword Saint, they suddenly manifested their respective powers, causing the giant kun's movements to stagnate significantly.

"I didn't expect that these mortal exercises are also your seals against me!"

The giant kun finally spoke, his voice loud and indifferent, a voice that was unfamiliar to all the outer monks—they had all heard it when they entered the Tongtian Sword Tower!

......

Nether Starmoon Lake, in the temporary camp of the Sword Sect.

The sword master Li Ruoshui and the prisoner of war Li Tianji were also imprisoned in the sword qi cage, and used their own essence and blood as the medium to add a strong ban on the basis of the sword qi cage.

Long Sanguan and Dugu Haotian, the two inner sect monks of the Sword Sect, had already healed their respective injuries through the "Returning Spiritual Spring".

Only Gu Lian Chafeng, although the broken wrist has been reconnected, there are still no new eyeballs in the empty eye sockets.

It's not that the "Returning Spiritual Spring" has limited effectiveness, but that Gu Lian Chafeng's pair of eyeballs involve the root of his sword path, and the "Returning Spiritual Spring" can regenerate limbs, but it doesn't have the ability to restore cultivation as well.

Long Sanguan called out the blasphemous who had been hiding in the room of Paris Tightrope, visibly frightened, and asked the Lightning Sword Master to recount the details of the previous surprise attack on the camp.

Those short, rough-skinned, dark red blasphemers instinctively fell to the ground when they faced the Lightning Sword Saint, and answered one question after another from the Lightning Sword Saint in the constant trembling of their bodies.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the Lightning Sword Master looked at the steel golem that was still sealed and carried the soul of Parles Tightrope.

After that, he looked at Lu Li, whose body was intact but his soul was not lightly damaged, so that he was still in a deep coma.

The Lightning Sword Saint said in a deep voice, "This outer sect monk is a big problem, regardless of whether he can kill Pales with a single sword. From his chaotic soul alone, I could sense the traces of the remnants of the demonic energy...... I urgently need to ask him something, Gu Lian, do you have a way to wake him up quickly?"

Gu Lian Chafeng, whose eyes were once again covered with a black cloth and whose face was visibly pale, spoke without much thought:

"I can forcibly awaken his mind through the Divine Soul Secret Technique, but in this way, he could have recovered his healed Divine Soul, and there is a possibility that there will be irreversible damage. ”

On the one hand, the safety of the outer sect monks, and on the other hand, the important secrets involving "demonic qi", the Qingdian Sword Saint did not hesitate at all, and said bluntly: "Begin." ”

Dugu Haotian and Long Sanguan heard the decision of the Qingdian Sword Saint, and they couldn't see any emotional ups and downs on their faces.

They knew that, not to mention the state of the divine soul of an outer sect monk, even they, the inner sect monks, were also outcasts who could be abandoned at any time when it came to the interests of the Sword Sect itself.

Gu Lian Chafeng did not waste time, and immediately pinched the magic trick in his hand, and whispered to Lu Li:

"O sleeping soul, you who are in the darkness of the end, hear my call, and obey my commands, the time of awakening has come, now, wake up!"

As the chanting of the mantra of Gu Lian Chaser was completed, Lu Li, whose consciousness was deep asleep and could not even generate the most basic thoughts, suddenly seemed to see a bright light in a dark ocean, and instinctively threw himself into the light.

Immediately after, a real light appeared in front of Lu Li's eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't even remember his name for a while.

"Lu Li......" With the shout of the Qingdian Sword Saint, Lu Li suddenly regained his thoughts and memories, and before he could say the words behind the Qingdian Sword Saint, he had already spoken first:

"It's the Demon Venerable......!

As soon as he spit out such a name in his mouth, it was a nether night full of wind and thunder, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded.

The thunder was so loud that Long Sanguan, who had been in the Nether all the year round, had heard such a terrifying thunder in the Nether for the first time.

Under such a thunderous shock, Lu Li's spirit, which had been forcibly awakened, was suddenly unable to maintain, and his eyes rolled and fell into a coma again.

The Lightning Sword Saint frowned, the wrinkles on his dark face seemed to be getting a little deeper, and he didn't try to make Gu Lian Chasing Wind awaken Lu Li's divine soul again.

Because it was just the name that Lu Li had just recited, it had allowed him to connect many things together.

"If it's the devil who is making trouble, it's not hard to explain. It lodges in the body of an outer sect monk and blends into the Sword Sect, and the purpose can only be......"

Thinking of this, two silver and white lightning bolts suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he instructed the three inner door monks present:

"The Sword Sect has important matters waiting for me to deal with, and the three of you will quickly return to the post station after dawn, and send a message to the rest of the post stations belonging to the Sword Sect, so that they can each hold their positions, and don't easily start a war with Tianyuan City during this period. ”

When Dugu Haotian and the three of them responded, the Qingdian Sword Saint grabbed the sword qi cage on the side, took Li Ruoshui and Li Tianji, and left the camp together, turning into a flash of lightning and flying to the sky.

But after a while, the Qingdian Sword Saint returned to the camp again, his face was obviously not good-looking, and he said in a deep voice: "There may be something wrong with the cross-border ferry, so I can only hope that the Sword Sect can make a timely response." ”

......

Sword Sect, the other eight inverted levitating islands.

Under a tall tree with pink and white flowers and curved branches.

A Terran man who looked to be in his thirties with his long hair tied up into the sky and had a rather uninhibited and casual face paused his left hand holding a wine glass in the air and stopped drinking.

He is not a left-hander, but he is used to holding a wine glass in his left hand.

Because his right hand needs to hold a straight sword with a black sheath at all times.

Although there is no one else around him except him, this habit of "combining man and sword" has been preserved since he first learned the sword.

The man rolled his slightly drunken eyes, and looked at the half-pot of cherry blossom wine that had just been warmed with a little regret.

He immediately put down his glass, drew his straight sword, and disappeared in an instant, heading towards Edgeworth, an inverted levitating island far away.

For a while, the petals on the trees fell one after another, setting off a colorful rain of flowers around.

......

Rumble——!

With a deafening sound, a stream of flames, mixed with lava and endless dust, erupted from the top of a red-red volcano.

In the torrent of flames that rose into the sky, a red-haired man stood proudly in the air.

He was a burly man, and between his breaths, there were crimson air currents swimming between his mouth and nose.

The red-haired man, with fiery red eyes of the same color as his hair, looked at an inverted levitating island in the distance, shook his head silently, and then turned into a stream of flames and galloped towards the floating island.

......

In a lakeside idyll, a short, muscular dwarven woman stopped her farm work.

She placed her hoe on the soft earth and looked up at the inverted island that seemed to exist in the deep night.

The dwarven woman dressed as a farmer and wearing a straw hat on her head sighed.

She returned to her cabin and removed from the wall a serrated greatsword that had been dusted from farming.

Then, the most maverick dwarven sword master in the Sword Sect, after carefully locking the doors and windows and feeding the poultry he raised with sufficient feed, he stomped down, rose into the sky, and flew towards the inverted levitation island of Edgeworth, where the mutation occurred.

......

In a sea of colorful clouds composed of sword qi, a pair of men and women with extraordinary temperaments are soaring through the clouds and dancing with swords.

The man was dressed in black, his face was stiff and beardless, and his two long eyebrows looked like willow leaves and sword blades, looking quite strange.

The woman wears a white dress, and when she dances the sword, her clothes are fluttering, and her temperament is extraordinary. Its appearance is even more excellent, like a goddess in a sea of colorful clouds.

At the same time, the immortal couple stopped dancing their swords and turned to look at the inverted levitating island in the distant sky.

The woman in the white dress held the long sword behind her and put it behind her, "Lang Jun, it seems that something is wrong on the side of the Tongtian Sword Tower?"

"Qianqian, not long after you were promoted to the Sword Saint, some Xin Mi naturally didn't know that the body of the Tongtian Sword Tower was a desolate beast, named [One-horned Tongtian Kun], its size was thousands of miles, cruel and easy to kill, and it liked to swallow mountains and rivers. It was surprising that this strange beast could stay in the Sword Sect for a thousand years without any movement. ”

The man in black said, his saber was pitch black, and a layer of illusory and faint pitch-black mist swirled around him, giving people an intuitive and evil feeling.

The female sword saint called "Qianqian" lightly grabbed the arm of the husband beside her, and said softly: "I heard that the Qingdian Sword Saint has gone to the Nether, and that floating island is now only guarded by Ning Shuang, let's go and have a look." ”

The black-clothed Sword Saint nodded, his stiff face was full of pampering at this time, "Okay, according to you." ”

As he spoke, the two sword saints turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, and swept towards the remote inverted levitating island.

The original Tongtian Square had become a ruin at this time, and the blue-gray stone slabs that were difficult to destroy even with the best efforts of most of the outer monks were shattered and disintegrated like paper paste under the terrifying power of the [One-Horned Tongtian Kun].

The Frost Sword Saint stood in front of the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun], and with the power of his own sword, he protected the lives of nearly a hundred outer monks behind him.