A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Under the will of Tianjun, the entire Tushan Atrium Cultivation World began to be shrouded in a faint scarlet color.

All the more than 90,000 sword cultivators in the Great Sun Sword Capital are dispatched, and they often choose to come to the caves of certain monks in the dark of night, knocking on the door strictly and politely, saying that there is something that needs to be told.

As for why there are only more than 90,000 sword cultivators in the Great Sun Sword Capital's 100,000 sword cultivators?

Because the internal purge has been completed, in a voluntary and fair sword fight, the death penalty sword cultivator faces the sword cultivators who challenge him one after another in a life-and-death fight. Killing one person can give him several hours of rest and recovery of mana. Restore consciousness.

Then, another sword cultivator will challenge the death penalty sword cultivator.

If no one dares to challenge him again, many people will surround and kill Xing Jianxiu and execute Tushan Law on him.

——This situation is almost non-existent. In an emerging and upward sword cultivating group, a sword cultivator who is so afraid of fighting cannot climb to a high position and cannot be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm.

This cycle repeats until the death penalty sword cultivator dies.

In the desert, in the sea, in the mountains, in formations that are forbidden from inside and outside, the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Capital held life-and-death sword fights again and again. The blood of high-level sword cultivators continued to flow, and the aura of the flying sword was dim. When it fell to the ground, there was one less life in the world.

Until the end, all the execution sword cultivators died, and their sword intent soared into the sky.

Many swordsmen have achieved breakthroughs in their swordsmanship during this process, and their swordsmanship understanding has increased a lot. One bloody battle is comparable to dozens or even hundreds of years of hard training, which makes people obsessed.

Countless sword cultivation intentions have not yet been completed, and they are scattered in all directions with an even stronger desire to carry out Tushan Tianjun's will.

"Zhenjun Skeleton Spirit, two hundred and nine years ago, on September 18th, when you were the city lord of the Yellow Sand Fairy City in the Western Desert, you privately killed millions of mortals, middle- and low-level monks, demon cultivators, and ten golden elixir cultivators. Nine people slaughtered an area, refined it into eighteen fire skulls, and then disguised it as a black sand storm disaster. Is this possible? "

Mu Tianxue looked at a short, fat, kind-hearted old man who was in the early stage of Yuanying and walked out of the cave formation with a smile.

The aura floating around her body sealed her cultivation to the peak of the golden elixir, which would not be unlocked unless she was attacked by someone other than the target of a sword fight.

Even if he died in battle.

This is a secret technique that many Yuanying sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Sect have developed over the past three hundred years. Even the peak Yuanying cultivators cannot violate the seal they have set.

There's no way around it.

With all the enemies outside the Tushan Atrium gone, only the monks who committed crimes can be executed. Each one is extremely precious, and their lives must be utilized to the extreme without any waste.

In addition to Mu Tianxue, there are thousands of Great Sun Changjiandu sword cultivators around, including seven monks in the late Yuanying stage, 21 monks in the early stage of Yuanying stage, and the rest are all in the foundation building stage of the Golden Core stage. Junior.

They are here as a reserve force to prevent Lord Skeleton Spirit from escaping, and to continue the sword fight in her place if Mu Tianxue dies in battle.

You must know that there are only twenty-seven people on death row, Nascent Soul True Lord, and each one is very precious and cannot be wasted.

Of course, other Nascent Soul Lords are not so arrogant as to suppress their cultivation to the peak of the Golden Core. They are seeking death.

In addition to the law enforcement sword cultivators from the Great Sun Sword Capital, as Mu Tianxue's voice spread, many Golden Core Foundation-Building Nascent Soul cultivators were alerted and gathered around, looking angrily.

In the eyes of many people, Lord Skeleton Spirit is a kind-hearted elder who is kind to others. Under his fat appearance, he has a kind heart. He usually takes care of his juniors and is very good to his peers. Therefore, many monks subconsciously It's time to get ahead.

However, after seeing the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Changjiandu, many monks shrank their pupils and took a step back subconsciously.

The Great Sun and the Sword Capital!

In the past few hundred years, as the Great Sun Sword happily took over the responsibilities of the law enforcement monks, its reputation has deteriorated rapidly. It has gained various reputations such as 'court eagle dog', 'running dog', and 'butcher'. He has always been disliked and feared by others. It can be said that he is a detestable existence in the world of Tushan immortality.

Ordinary monks, if they have a sword cultivator friend, they will be cut off by the friends around them.

Over the past hundreds of years, whenever the cultivators from the Great Sun and Changsword Capital went out en masse, it would mean that the guilty cultivators would die, and they would die in cruel sword fights, without exception.

Lord Skeleton Spirit walked out with a pale face. It was obvious that his face was already pale, but now it was even more pale, and he was extremely frightened.

Ice-Blooded True Monarch Mu Tianxue!

Nascent Soul peak monk!

She once followed Tushan Tianjun to fight in all directions and killed countless enemies. For hundreds of years, she has been vaguely known as the strongest true monarch in Tushan Zhongting. How can he be compared to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul?

"Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Senior Ice-Blooded..."

Lord Skeleton Spirit's voice was dry and sad as he said, "If you want to take this junior's life, just say so. Why bother to frame and frame him so hard?"

"Outside the Yellow Sand Fairy City, black sand storms occur every few decades. Occasionally they are deflected and fall into a crowded place. What does it have to do with the younger generation?"

"The Great Sun and Sword Capital, with its hopes placed on the Heavenly Lord, does it mean that you are allowed to frame the practice of goodness at will?"

"You sword masters sharpen your swords with blood, do you really think others don't know this?!"

Lord Skeleton Spirit said angrily.

His words quickly aroused the sympathy of the surrounding monks and filled them with righteous indignation.

No one believes that they will enforce the law impartially. They are too thirsty for life and blood and have strong interests.

In the eyes of many monks, this is the sword cultivator's conspiracy against the Fa cultivator.

With the words of the True Lord Skull Spirit, Mu Tianxue slightly restrained her killing intent.

No matter how outsiders view it, whether they approve or not, they must explain clearly that everything they do complies with the Tushan Law, otherwise there will be disaster.

"Skull Spirit, you are very good at talking."

Mu Tianxue showed a charming smile: "Where did your natal magic treasure, the Eighteen Demon Fire Skeletons, so many skeletons and souls come from?"

"You said it was an encounter, and you got it in the cave of an ancient cultivator. Then, can you follow me to the Weapon Sect to test whether these skeletons are from recent years or ancient times?"

"I remember that the number of human demon cultivator bodies you purchased was not enough?"

Tushan Zhongting had long ordered the destruction of many magic skills that used human raw materials, but there were always people who took shortcuts and developed new ones, or used the means of the righteous way on the magic way.

In the past, Tushan Zhongting also seized many magic magic weapons, which were all precious wealth. They were not destroyed. The True Lord Skull Spirit took advantage of this legal loophole.

"Besides,"

Mu Tianxue glanced at the hazy sun in the sky and pointed her finger: "This is what you did at that time."

A hazy light bloomed at her fingertips. That was what happened more than two hundred years ago. A black-robed masked man who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage kept changing the direction of the black sand storm, and finally unscrupulously collected the essence, blood and souls of millions of people in the black sand storm.

"No!"

"You forged it!"

Skull Spirit Master's face was pale.

He was shaking.

He couldn't understand why someone could find out what happened back then after two hundred years, and it was so detailed, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"This, you don't have the final say."

Mu Tianxue showed a greedy smile and pulled out a long sword that was constantly flowing with blood.

"Skull Spirit Master, you slaughtered millions of people outside Huangsha Fairy City. The Law Hall in Tushan Courtyard sentenced you to death. Execution is immediate. The executioner is Mu Tianxue."

A jade slip with the seal of the Law Hall and the signature of Tushan Tianjun's clone floated out. The words on the jade slip were visible in all directions and could be clearly seen by the people around.

"This is unfair!"

"Just some ants!"

Ku Ling Master knew there was no room for maneuver and laughed miserably.

His face was hideous, and he tore off the kind and gentle posture he had been pretending to be. He burned his blood and fled madly to the distance, trying to win a chance of survival.