Chapter 135: The sword box is out

At this time, it was the most anxious and tense time when the battle between the two was the same, but Huang Jianjiu stood motionless, and Jian Yin also stood aside and waited quietly.

"Qingming boy, the old man is looking for you to borrow something!"

Zhang Qingming, who was originally sitting on the flying sword watching the battle, was taken aback by this sudden voice, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Sword Nine, you shouldn't be able to win the battle and borrow my sword, right?"

"My sword is evil, I can't borrow it!" It's not that Zhang Qingming is stingy, but this Death Sword is indeed weird, when it broke out, even the Changling Venerable couldn't help him, even if the Yellow Sword Nine Sword Dao was high, he was afraid!

"What do you think?" Huang Jianjiu reprimanded: "It's not uncommon for your broken sword to be used by an old man, I borrowed the sword box that I sold you at the beginning."

"The sword box?" Zhang Qingming suddenly remembered that he had bought a broken sword box from Huang Jianjiu before, and when he heard Huang Jianjiu blow so badly, Zhang Qingming thought he was just a charlatan, so he didn't care much, and kept putting it in the Qiankun bag to eat ashes.

Zhang Qingming looked for a while before slowly taking out the heavy sword box, and when he took out the sword box, he raised his head hesitantly.

Huang Jianjiu knew what this kid was thinking, and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, I've sold it to you, it's yours, and I, Huang Jianjiu, will never break my word." I'm just borrowing it, otherwise if I want to really take down that kid from Jian Yin, I'm afraid I'll have to waste some experience."

"Alright then!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword box slowly rose and turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the direction of Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

At that moment, the light of the sky sprinkled into the square, and a broken wooden sword box slowly descended, falling next to Huang Jianjiu, Huang Jianjiu gently patted the sword box, only to see the sword box unfold violently, and suddenly the sword light was released.

At this moment, Jian Yin only felt that the sword qi in his body began to be disordered, and the Broken Edge Sword in his hand began to tremble for some reason.

"This sword box! Could it really be the Heavenly Sword Box that Sword Venerable and his old man had dominated the world at the beginning?"

"This sense of oppression, such power, is like the Venerable descending, it is the Heavenly Sword Box, this is absolutely not fake!"

At this moment, the four holy swords suspended in the air turned into human forms, and they all bowed to Huang Jianjiu with their fists, and said very respectfully, "The sword spirit has seen the sword master!"

Jian Yin remembered what the old peak lord had told him that all the swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Peak recognized the Lord in one thing, and this thing was the sword that commanded the world - the Heavenly Sword Box!

Jian Yin no longer hesitated, urged the supreme sword dao in his body, and slammed out, the sword light merged with his figure, and he rushed away, with a momentum like a rainbow.

"Kenichi!"

I saw that Huang Jian Jiuyi commanded, the sword light in the heavenly sword box flickered, and a blow to Bai Mang immediately slashed out, when Bai Mang collided with the sword rainbow, countless sword shadows appeared, like a hunter hiding in the night, and shot quickly at this moment.

Jian Yin's original offensive of sweeping thousands of troops was easily defused, and he kept retreating, and even his steps were disordered. He drew his sword violently, and a Taiji sword gang in front of him condensed, erasing all the sword shadows, and stood in place and took a deep breath.

"Is this the Heavenly Sword Box? What a name for itself!"

At this moment, the Changling Venerable, who was far above the Changling Peak, was full of emotion: "I think that the sword senior brother was not good at words, no matter what he encountered, it was solved with one sword, in ancient times, the heroes competed with each other, and the eighteen divine soul powerhouses forcibly broke into the mountain gate, and for the protection of the Dao Sect, the senior brother used this sword box to stain the world with blood, and killed all eighteen people."

Nian Yan crossed his arms, pursed his lips, and said thoughtfully, "Now that Huang Jianjiu didn't let this Heavenly Sword Box be covered with dust, it can be regarded as a blessing!"

These two Venerable Ancestors are very atmospheric, and they can see that Xu Kun is in a hurry, after all, now Jian Yin has entered the upper hand, and he has been completely suppressed by Huang Jianjiu!

Jian Yin's hands were sealed, and an ancient mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, only to see him slam on the ground, and countless golden lines rose under his feet.

"The last layer of the Supreme Sword Dao: Draw the sword spirit, sacrifice to heaven and earth!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Peak trembled, the golden sword qi spread, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was devoured when it met, and the domineering qi was immediately suppressed

Full time. I saw that a huge golden figure slowly rose from behind Jian Yin, and the man was holding a giant sword, and his divine power was unleashed, as if a god had descended into the world, looking down on everyone.

When the sword spirit appeared, everyone gasped in their hearts, and what they saw afterwards was even more amazing! Jian Yin pointed his fingers towards the sky, and a sword light burst out from the sky, only to see eight rings of divine souls of different colors slowly rising under his feet, and the ninth divine soul that had not appeared for a long time was flickered by an ancient aura gathering countless sword shadows, and the sharp blades rendered, and the golden ring of divine souls condensed.

The Four Holy Swords looked at the huge sword spirit and couldn't help but exclaim: "That was the supreme sword spirit that the Sword Venerable cultivated back then, and the Sword Yin Peak Master actually cultivated it!"

Suddenly, the floor under his feet exploded directly, and the vast sea of sword qi suddenly exploded, such a momentum was extremely terrifying, even those who watched the battle from a distance would inevitably be affected.

"When did Senior Brother Jian Yin cultivate this Ninth Divine Soul Ring?!" Xu Kun's mouth opened wide in surprise: "Could it be that he suddenly entered the two realms and forcibly stepped into this ninth divine soul realm!?"

At this moment, the corners of Venerable Changling's mouth rose slightly, and he said with considerable interest: "Senior Brother Sword's sword path and sword spirit, and Senior Brother Sword's sword box and personal swordsmanship, who is better?"

Nian Yan looked at the Elder Spirit Venerable and smiled, "It seems that this battle is becoming more and more interesting."

Huang Jianjiu smiled, slapped it on the sword box, and said with a smile: "This battle is worth it!"

"Please also ask Senior Brother Jian Jiu for advice!"

"Sword two, sword three!"

In the face of this supreme sword spirit Huang Jianjiu no longer relaxed, the calm appearance on his face also faded, and now standing there is the old sword god who dominated the world and experienced a hundred battles.

I saw that two swords quietly slashed out of the void, the swords were extremely sharp, the void shattered in an instant, and the things around it burned out, turning into pieces of ashes scattered around.

The two swords strangled together, and the huge sword raised the giant sword in his hand violently and slammed down, and suddenly a huge torrent of spiritual power rose from the ground, turning into a huge invisible wall, isolating the sword ray, and it could not be broken no matter what.

This time, Jian Yin turned defense into attack, and controlled the sword spirit to slash towards Huang Jian Jiu, that sword had not yet fallen, but the divine power had already come, and suddenly the world changed drastically, and the mighty giant sword was violently obliterated. In an instant, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and the world was plunged into black and white.

"One Sword Frost Fourteen States!"

I saw Huang Jianjiu take out the sword with one hand, and the Haoran sword qi suddenly exploded, he just pinched his fingers, turning into a thunderbolt and colliding with the giant sword.

In an instant, the giant sword was shattered to the ground, and the huge body of the Supreme Sword Spirit trembled, and at this moment, Huang Jianjiu no longer left his hand, and lifted the Heavenly Sword Box, and his body was fast.

One step was like a dragonfly dotting water, two steps out, and he had already jumped on the shoulder of the sword spirit, and then jumped together and stood on top of the sword spirit's head.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jian Yin immediately mobilized the flying swords around his body to kill Huang Jianjiu, the sword came and went quickly, only to see that Huang Jianjiu didn't pay attention to it at all, just the domineering sword qi emanating from his body was enough to shatter those flying swords that ushered in.

"Heavenly Sword Box, Nine Swords Out! Slay the demons!"

I saw Huang Jianjiu's hands sealed, and the divine light in the Heavenly Sword Box was shining, and suddenly the wind roared, and the supreme sword spirit that had not resisted before was shrouded in the invading sword light.

Nine swords flew out of it, although each sword was just a phantom, but their bodies were all swords-like existences, although the strength was not as good as the original, but the power was still powerful and terrifying.

The nine swords flew out one after another, countless sword shadows squandered, the sword qi swept across the entire mountain, countless gravels rolled down, and the palace tiles were all flying and exploding. Each sword is like Huang Jianjiu's sword move - a sword frost and cold fourteen states, and the power of each sword is terrifying to the extreme, this is the legendary peak of the sword, this is the true legend of the sword honor.

"Break!"

I saw Huang Jianjiu's short, slightly hunchbacked figure walking out of the void, holding the Heavenly Sword Box in his hand, the sword box was closed, the sword qi was gone, and the supreme sword spirit behind him was motionless, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and dispersed.

Underneath, only left

Jian Yin is alone, his supreme sword path has been broken, and now his body has reached the time when the oil is exhausted, if he continues to fight, I am afraid that he will only die.

Jian Yin did not fall but still held the Broken Blade Sword, glaring at Huang Jianjiu angrily, he was unwilling to be defeated like this.

Huang Jianjiu stepped forward, he was not afraid of Jian Yin at all, picked up the four holy swords, put them into the Heavenly Sword Box in turn, and slowly spoke: "You are very strong, I am just a little luckier, the blind cat met the dead mouse and obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Venerable, if you hold this Heavenly Sword Box and learn that sword technique, I am afraid that no one in the Dao Spirit Realm Sword Dao can defeat you."

"Let's rest!"

After saying that, Jian Yin fell down with a "plop", and the disciples who were watching the battle around him hurriedly rushed forward to help, shouting "Peak Master, Peak Master".

Huang Jianjiu raised his head to look at the cloud above his head, slowly spoke, and said in a cold voice, "Have you seen enough old friends? Have you figured out how to crack it?"

At this moment, the person who was hiding above the clouds to watch the battle was the sect master of the Zongwen Sword Sect, Yueshan, and his attainments in the way of the sword were very high. He is also one of the new three Venerables of the Nine Heavens Divine Sect who have been rumored these days.

"No, this Sword Venerable's trick is really mysterious, when will my old friend have time to come to the Nine Heavens Divine Sect to sit?" Tsukiyama said with a smile.

"Old man of Moonmountain...... No, it should be Venerable Yueshan, the old man swears here first......

"I'll kill you next time!" Huang Jianjiu was not polite at all and said in a cold voice.

Yueshan felt the terrifying coercion coming from afar, so he didn't stay longer, and quickly withdrew, after all, he felt very deeply about the sword this time, although he was slightly better in strength and heritage, but I am afraid that the sword duel is still slightly inferior to the two of them, I am afraid that they will all enter the sky that day, and they will only lose the result.