"This sword originated from the little junior brother Liu Yi!"

Ling Qianjian raised his head suddenly, raised his chin, and his beard, which had already lost most of his beard, kept shaking under the blowing of the sword wind.

Then, Ling Qianjian's momentum was like a rainbow and he said, "Except for junior brother Liu Yi, who else in my Xuantian Sect can display such sword qi?"

The four great sword immortals of Xuantian Sect have been cooperating for tens of thousands of years, and although they can't communicate with each other, they have a heart at a critical time.

At this moment, the four of them operated the sword plate in unison, through the spatial barrier between the Netherworld Demon Prison and the Qiongyu Realm, with the help of the powerful sword qi, in the Netherworld Demon Prison and in front of Ling Wanjian, the head of the Xuantian Sect, an image technique appeared.

Ordinary monks, most of the imaging techniques performed rely on the Five Elements Water Method, and most of the imaging techniques performed are water mirror imaging techniques.

And the Xuantian Sect Sword Immortal used the sword light to perform this spell.

The sword light flashed in front of Ling Wanjian, like a waterfall of sword qi.

A picture appeared from the sword light.

In the picture, Liu Yi stood proudly, with his chest held high and his head raised, exuding a momentum that could not be underestimated. Although his cultivation was low, the purity of his sword intent was not much worse than that of the four great sword immortals.

It's a pity that the cultivation is too low, but the brightness of the sword light is far inferior to the four great sword immortals.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Ling Wanjian's eyes lit up, his eyes stared at Liu Yi fiercely, only to see that within the sword light on Liu Yi's body, a dazzling golden color faintly emanated.

"This is the Immortal and Immortal Sword Intent?"

Ling Wanjian's expression was shocked, and his originally slightly decadent and languid expression was swept away, and his gaze became extremely fierce.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of Qing Yue's sword roar emanated from Ling Wanjian's body.

However, the surrounding Netherworld Demon Fire seemed to be affected by the sword qi, and it swept towards Ling Wanjian's body frantically.

Ling Wanjian stood still, like a mainstay in the raging sea.

His body is as straight as a sword!

Eyes are as sharp as a sword!

The momentum is as awe-inspiring as a sword!

The snow-white sword disc of the Divine Sword Peak was suspended in the air, and the change process of Ling Wanjian's expression and momentum was completely displayed in front of the many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect.

Many sword cultivators raised their heads in unison and stared at the sword plate.

Even Liu Yi felt the change in the momentum on Ling Wanjian's body, and couldn't help but gather his eyes, staring closely at the picture in the sword plate, he faintly expected that the sword qi and sword intent on Ling Wanjian's body seemed to be changing in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Liu's sword intent is actually called immortal and immortal sword intent......"

The sharp gaze in Ling Wanjian's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a blank expression.

At this moment, the Netherworld Demon Fire was overwhelming, and Ling Wanjian was actually distracted at this dangerous time, as if he was in a dream, and said to himself: "Could it be that the sword path I chased before was all wrong? I used to only want to cultivate the sword path extremely sharp, thinking that in this way I would be invincible and indestructible. But now that I am in the Netherworld, the sword path I practice cannot break through this endless and violent Netherworld Demon Fire. But now, after I received the support of Senior Brother Liu's immortal and immortal sword intent, I actually pushed the demonic fire that invaded my body half a foot back beyond the sword light......"

As Ling Wanjian said to himself, the surrounding demonic flames slowly pressed towards his body.

The pillar of sword qi light on Ling Wanjian's body shrank inch by inch.

The black-red Nether Demon Fire swept towards Ling Wanjian's body inch by inch.

However, Ling Wanjian didn't seem to be aware that the demonic fire was about to invade his body, his eyes became more and more distracted, and he seemed to be in his senses, and muttered, "The sword intent in the sword path I am seeking is to be invincible. The sword intent in the sword path that Senior Brother Liu seeks is immortal and immortal. Why is it that the sword intent that I have condensed after cultivating for tens of thousands of years is not as good as that of the young Senior Brother Liu, could it be that the sword path I asked for was originally wrong?"

At this point, Ling Wanjian opened his mouth violently and inhaled the golden sword qi of Liu Yi in the surrounding sword light into his mouth.

And at this moment, the surrounding Nether Demon Fire had already burned onto Ling Wanjian's robe, burning his fat sleeves and the hem of his slender robe to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the four great sword immortals changed drastically, and they exclaimed, "Senior brother!"

The monks inside and outside the main hall of Divine Sword Peak were also terrified, and shouted in unison: "Master!"

Within the sword plate screen, Ling Wanjian's figure had been overwhelmed by the Netherworld Demon Fire.

Ling Qiujian's figure disappeared into the endless flames.

Suddenly, an extremely sad mood appeared in the hearts of many sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect.

Ling Wanjian can be said to be the pillar of Xuantian Sect, once he dies and his soul is destroyed, there is no one in Xuantian Sect who can deter the powerful of the Quartet.

At least until Liu Yi grows up, no one can shock the Quartet.

The faces of the people were so sad that they almost choked and shouted loudly.

There were even some sword cultivators who put the blame on Liu Yi's head, and they had already taken out their flying swords and were ready to move towards Liu Yi.

"Stop!"

Ling Qianjian roared angrily and shouted, "Are you going to commit a crime?"

Immediately, someone shouted: "If he hadn't instilled sword qi for the master master, how could the master be burned to death by the demon fire?"

Syllable!

Ling Qianjian waved his sleeve and threw out a sword light to hit this person's face, and said angrily: "If anyone dares to talk nonsense, this seat will abolish his cultivation and expel me from Xuantian Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding sword cultivators barely suppressed the anger in their hearts.

However, the eyes of Ling Baijian and Ling Shijian looking at Liu Yi had changed.

At this moment, everyone in the Xuantian Sect was extremely excited, but only Liu Yi ...... Only Liu Yi's expression was unwavering, and he still maintained the previous posture of looking up at the sword plate, and his demeanor and movements did not change at all.

"That's it! It's all right, and it's ...... time."

Ling Yijian shook his head and sighed, squinting his eyes and refusing to look at the picture in the sword plate, he only whispered to Ling Qianjian: "Senior Brother Liu has some good intentions, but after feeling Senior Brother Liu's sword intent, he suddenly went crazy, how can this matter be blamed on Senior Brother Liu?"

Ling Qianjian lowered his head and sighed, "Alas......"

"Second Senior Brother, the matter has come to this, it is useless to talk more, and it is useless to think more. ”

Ling Yijian gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother in charge suffered today, this hatred should be counted on the Hengshan Demon Emperor and Dao Xuanzong and others. It's better for my Xuantian Sect to close the mountain and close the door for a thousand years, let the heroic disciples in the door enter the Cloud and Mist Hall of Senior Brother Liu together, and practice for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, the strength of the Xuantian Sect will grow, and then cross the mountains and all directions! With Senior Brother Liu's talent, he can cultivate to the Pure Yang Realm within a few years, and he will definitely be able to shock the world in a thousand miles!"

Hearing this, the surrounding monks all turned around and stared at Liu Yi. The eyes of everyone looking at Liu Yi and their attitude towards Liu Yi have also changed.

From beginning to end, Liu Yi didn't take his eyes off the sword plate.

It wasn't until everyone calmed down that Liu Yi raised his right arm, pointed to the snow-white sword plate hanging in the air, and said lightly: "Everyone, don't be impatient......