Jiu Jian Immortal took a deep look at Emperor Yunxiao, and his eyes were full of unconcealable amazement.

Emperor Yunxiao was a fire path giant in his last life, but in this life, he was able to comprehend the mysteries of the way of the sword, and even broke through the shackles of the peak of the true immortal like him, and became a high-ranking half-saint, which is simply a miracle!

For reincarnated immortals, the starting point may be much higher than others, and they can avoid too many mistakes, but it is definitely not a simple matter to reach the height of the previous life, let alone climb higher peaks.

"The way of the sword, one of the ten powerful ways since the ancient era, has unparalleled attack power. Comprehending the way of the overlord sword by chance can be regarded as an unexpected joy, adding a lot of combat power!"

Di Yunxiao's tone was hard, out of respect for those kendo seniors in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, and he bowed slightly, which could be regarded as expressing his apologies for disturbing the sword soul.

Buzzing!

The Ten Thousand Swords Sword trembled, slowly pulled up from the ground, and revolved around Emperor Yunxiao.

"I really dare to say it, it's a coincidence, hum! Settle down, the sword soul in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb wants to penetrate the body for your kendo will, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

Glancing at Di Yunxiao, who wanted to break free from the sword soul, the wine sword fairy sneered and found a quiet place to squat down.

Over the years, there have only been two or three people who have been able to make these immortal sword remnant souls in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb take the initiative to come up, and without exception they are all top powerhouses in the way of the sword.

It took a full three hours for those sword soul remnants in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb to disperse one after another, and the mighty sword light as a cloud sank into the bottom of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, as if the earth-shattering scene was just illusory.

"Hundreds of sword intents are really eye-catching, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools, and there are also a lot of mysteries derived from my overlord sword dao. ”

Emperor Yunxiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was no lack of admiration for the kendo masters in his words.

"Old drunkard, if you have anything to say, you can speak now, according to your temperament, you are not the one who takes advantage of you for nothing. ”

Granny Long Chan glanced at the wine sword immortal who was always there, and the corners of her wrinkled eyes were twisted together, the ten thousand sword mound in the sword domain was the holy land of the ancient sword immortal, even if she wanted to talk about things, she would not bring people here.

"You old woman is really unpleasant, after living for so many years, you can count everything as exhaustive and tired?"

The Wine Sword Immortal clapped his hands, and a dirt slope suddenly rose in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, and three very terrifying auras swept in all directions, and the domineering sword intent almost tore people to pieces.

When the smoke and dust cleared, three ancient bronze coffins appeared in everyone's sight.

"Hey, the breath of a saint, this ...... Old drunkard, don't you still have the body of a saint buried here?"

Granny Long Chan showed a vigilant look, since ancient times, she had never heard of an immortal saint born in the sword path lineage.

"Where do you think of it! No matter how bold the old man is, it is impossible for him to seek out the bad luck of the saint. Purple Lonely City, aren't you the only Heavenly Emperor, can't you see what is hidden in these three bronze coffins?"

The wine sword fairy seemed to have a smile on his face, as if he was waiting to see Emperor Yunxiao's joke.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he spoke after a moment.

"You dare to hide the saint's weapon, aren't you afraid that the old horseman from Tongtian will directly hit the door and lift the nest of your ancestors and ancestors of the ancient sword immortal lineage?"

Emperor Yunxiao glanced at the wine sword fairy playfully, the aura of the saint in the three bronze coffins was thick and terrifying, at first he thought that the body of the saint was sealed inside.

However, the sudden sword resonance of the Yuan Tu Sword surprised him, and he remembered the scene that happened when he encountered the Zhu Immortal Sword, and he knew it in his heart.

Among the three bronze coffins, the ones suppressed should be the other three of the four swords of the Tongtian Sage Zhuxian.

Jiu Jian Xian's proud face froze, and he glanced at Emperor Yunxiao in surprise.

"You're amazing!"

With a swipe of the wine sword fairy's right hand, the dozens of law chains suppressed on the copper coffin were withdrawn, and the sound of gold and iron was quite harsh.

"At the end of the Middle Ages, the saints fought, and the leader of the Heaven Interception Sect, Tongtian Sage, was besieged and killed by the four saints, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken and was brutally suppressed.

Tongtian shattered the sword formation in a rage, and scattered the four swords of Zhuxian to shoot out, the old man and the two Dao brothers desperately intercepted two, but unfortunately the strongest Zhuxian sword was stopped by Yuan Shi!"

The wine sword immortal's unobtrusive face was filled with memories, and the scene of the Tongtian Saint fighting the four saints was vivid and unforgettable.

"No wonder! You can realize the second Thunder Dao Sword Intent, and it is inseparable from these three saint swords! Hmm, the murder weapon of the world, you are afraid that you have suffered a lot of losses at the beginning!"

Granny Long Chan's eyes were sharp, she suddenly thought that the Tongtian Saint had broken free from the shackles, and she must have sensed the whereabouts of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The wine sword fairy bowed his head, and a touch of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Most of the saint's weapons come from the ancient era of opening the heavens, and the four swords of Zhuxian are the kings of killing weapons.

With their original Taoism, they snatched three of them and suffered heavy losses, and soon after, the two top sword immortals could not withstand the evil aura of the sage's sword and died violently.

"Yes, after the birth of the Tongtian Sage, these three swords are about to be unable to be suppressed, and if you wait for a short time, the old man will already guess who will release him!"

Jiu Jian Immortal took a deep look at Emperor Yunxiao, and slapped a copper coffin.

Suddenly, the purple mangs returned to the sky, and the Immortal Killing Sword among the four swords of Zhu Xian broke out of the air, and the violent sword pressure collapsed the surrounding soil slopes.

Countless sword weapons buried in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb roared out, as if they were worshipping the Immortal Sword from afar.

Without waiting for Emperor Yunxiao and the others to react, the Immortal Killing Sword suddenly slashed out a purple-gold sword gang, and the devastating power shattered the other two bronze coffins.

The divine gold fragments sputtered and lost their restraints, and the trapped immortal sword and the absolute immortal sword all broke out of the seal, and the three rainbow lights converged into a huge heavenly sword, wanting to shatter the sky of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb.

"Suppress them, don't let the Tongtian Saint sense the breath of the Four Swords of the Immortals, the old woman can't withstand the pressure of the Saint!"

Granny Long Chan's face changed, and the dragon head staff in her hand struck the void, and an invisible net shrouded the three fairy swords.

The Wine Sword Immortal roared lightly, and the wine gourd in his hand was thrown upward, and another sword burst out from the gourd's mouth, and the trapped immortal sword was forcefully knocked out.

The three immortal swords separated, and they actually fled in three different directions.

Although the power of the saint magic sword is unparalleled, after all, no one can control it, and it is not too much of a threat to a semi-saint-level powerhouse.

Long Chan's mother-in-law put her five fingers together, and the big net of laws was shrouded, overwhelming, covering the Absolute Immortal Sword.

No matter how the Absolute Immortal Sword slashes, the law net will be repaired in an instant after it is broken, and it will not be given a chance to break free at all.

The remaining Immortal Killing Sword burst out with brilliant sword light, and the vitality between heaven and earth diverged to both sides, and the terrifying sword roar slashed down towards the bottom of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb.

"The Nine Styles of the Inner Dao of the Fighting Wheel Sutra?"

Emperor Yunxiao's pupils evolved into Tai Chi eyes, and the power of blood poured out, and a huge hemispherical blood-colored qi shield blocked everyone's heads.

(End of chapter)