Frightened and stunned voices came and went in this space, and everyone looked at the 100,000 sage swords in the void behind Mo Lingxuan, and they were directly dumbfounded in fright!

This scene is undoubtedly shocking and unforgettable for everyone.

The combined efforts of the thousands of people in their Liufeng Sword Valley, led by the power of the Nirvana Realm, can control the swords of ten thousand sages, but this Mo Lingxuan can not only summon out all the swords of the sages in the sword tomb, but also control their natal spirit swords and the Emperor Extreme Sword Array?

What kind of anti-heaven method is this? Even if they are the Desolate Sword Palace Master who has arranged the Imperial Sword Array, they can only control the 90,000 swords of the Ancestors, right?

"Long... Elder, what the hell is going on?"

The powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace cast a distressed gaze at Sheng Kang, and their faces looked a little flustered.

Because, the swords of the 100,000 sages plus their own natal swords were all aimed at them.

As long as Mo Lingxuan gave an order, they had no doubt that they would immediately be pierced into a hornet's nest by these 100,000 sharp swords!

With the power of the Imperial Sword Array and the Sword of 100,000 Sages, who can stop it?

"I don't know this seat! The Imperial Sword Formation is all controlled by this kid!"

Sheng Kang shouted, his face extremely ugly.

He was actually a little panicked in his heart, originally the Imperial Sword Formation and the Sword of the Ancestors were his biggest reliance.

But now, this reliance is turning against him, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the entire Liufeng Sword Valley suddenly shook even more terrifyingly, and with the stunned gazes of everyone, they saw a cyan streamer that exuded an unprecedented sword power suddenly flew out from the highest sword tomb peak in Liufeng Sword Valley.

As soon as this sword came out, ten thousand swords avoided it, just like the king of the sword, so that many sages had to bow down to the swords.

"Oh my God... Then, that's the Blue Feather Holy Sword! How could it even be called out?"

"How is this possible... The Green Feather Holy Sword is one of the three holy swords of my Desolate Sword Palace, and it is the sword left by the Green Feather Sword Saint who crossed the green realm ten thousand years ago in my Desolate Sword Palace, this is a genuine holy soldier!"

"Even our palace master can't pull out any of the three holy swords, this kid, how is it possible!"

The sound of the vibration this time is even more unprecedented.

That's a holy sword, and its intelligence is not weaker than that of ordinary humans!

Even their palace master couldn't get the approval of the Holy Sword, but this Mo Lingxuan was able to make all the Blue Feather Holy Swords of this Sword Tomb fly out of the sword mound like he had summoned the swords of other sages!

"Holy soldiers?"

Seeing that the Qingyu Holy Sword also flew out, Mo Lingxuan's eyebrows raised slightly, it seems that as a palace-level force of the Nine Great Realms of the Canglan Realm, the background of the Desolate Sword Palace is still good.

Once, there should have been a great sage, otherwise there would be no holy soldiers.

And the reason why this Blue Feather Holy Sword flew out was because of his Thousand Demon Sword Technique, which was the weapon of the God King.

Even if it is a wounded god king soldier, compared to ordinary soldiers and even holy soldiers, it is still an emperor-like existence.

It is normal for this Blue Feather Holy Sword to be attracted.

"Mo... Mo Lingxuan... The old man has conceded defeat, now don't continue to urge the Emperor's Sword Formation, put away these sages' swords, let's talk well, anything can be discussed, don't mess around! Whatever you want, the old man will give it to you and apologize to you!"

Finally, Sheng Kang couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure and shouted loudly again.

In the face of such a terrifying threat, he chose to give in, how difficult was it to be able to cultivate to the Nirvana realm? As long as Mo Lingxuan let him go, everything would be easy to say.

"Poof... Poof..."

"Your Excellency, we will all apologize for you, don't be impulsive..."

After Sheng Kang surrendered and begged for mercy, the other Desolate Sword Palaces naturally knelt down one after another, trying to beg Mo Lingxuan to let him go.

"Whatever you want, can you give it to me?"

And for these people's begging for mercy, Mo Lingxuan sneered, even the people of the Qinglin Realm's dominant forces and the Desolate Sword Palace were still so cowardly, human nature...

"Then I'll take your life!"

"Kill!"

Mo Lingxuan's voice fell again, but it suddenly became extremely cold.

In an instant, in a word, the law of heaven and earth moves!

The entire Imperial Pole Sword Array became buzzing, and the swords of the 100,000 Ancestors in the void were also completely boiling, flying throughout the sky.

The entire Liufeng Sword Valley began to shake the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying sword qi seemed to be able to pierce the sky!

"Mo Lingxuan, we are all people of the Desolate Sword Palace, if you dare to kill us and destroy this sword tomb, the Desolate Sword Palace will definitely fight with you endlessly!"

"Even if you have the ability to achieve Nirvana, the foundation of the Desolate Sword Palace is still not something you can provoke!"

Seeing that Mo Lingxuan was determined to kill them, Sheng Kang roared violently, his face full of despair.

Immediately, the figure did not hesitate, and fled quickly into the distance.

The other powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace also fled in all directions in a panic, the Emperor's Sword Formation opened, and a hundred thousand swords roared, if they didn't flee, would they wait for death?

"Buzz... Whoa..."

The sword of 100,000 sages, like a tide at this moment, turned into a rain of swords in the sky, overwhelmingly killing thousands of people in the Desolate Sword Palace such as Sheng Kang.

Everyone's eardrums seemed to be shattered by the earth-shattering endless sword sound, and their eyes were full of despair as they watched the 100,000 sharp swords that kept falling from the heavenly dome and gave them nowhere to escape.

"No... You can't kill us! we're from the Desolate Sword Palace!"

"Ahh Ahh

In the end, the voices of unwillingness could only turn into bursts of screams, even if these people had already run fast, how could they compare to the sword of 100,000 sages?

"Puff..."

The entire Liufeng Sword Valley sounded the sound of flesh and blood being pierced in an instant, and the blood flowed like a river, like a Shura field.

Murong Xian'er buried her beautiful cheeks in Mo Lingxuan's arms at this moment, not looking at such a large-scale killing scene.

On the other hand, Mo Lingxuan's eyes were still unwavering, slaughtering thousands of people, for him, it was not worth mentioning.

"You... You really dare to slaughter a thousand people in my Desolate Sword Palace!"

In just an instant, the corpses were already all over the field, except for Sheng Kang, who was still alive and had a breath left, the rest of the people were all brutally killed!

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood again, Sheng Kang also wanted to use his last power Nirvana to repair his broken body.

"One of my swords, I can slash Nirvana!"

However, immediately, Mo Lingxuan's cold and majestic voice sounded again, and then a nine-colored sword light flew out directly, piercing Sheng Kang's head and nailing him directly to the ground.

Being killed by Mo Lingxuan's Ice Pole Sword with the power of Hongmeng, even if Sheng Kang has Nirvana karma, don't think about the real 'Nirvana', there is only one way to die!

(End of chapter)