The First Immortal of Ancient Times

All exposed!

Desperate situation!

Yao Qingqian's face as cold as the sea of ​​ice had already sentenced Yun Xiao to death. →

"Junior Brother Yun, did you kill Ye Guying's younger brother?" Cai Maomao turned around and looked at Yun Xiao in shock.

Is this the first disciple willing to set foot on the sword pavilion in three years?

So awesome!

"Senior Brother Cai, I am responsible for everything I do and I can bear the consequences. Let's go!" Yun Xiao said loudly with calm eyes.

"You call me senior brother, I..." After Cai Maomao said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he glared at Yun Xiao and said: "You dare to kill even King Ye Jian's brother, you are so confused! Wipe your own shit yourself. , you deserve it, don’t implicate me!”

After saying that, he bowed his hands to Yao Qingqian and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Yao Qingqian suddenly sneered!

Buzz!

She slapped a palm out from the air, and the magic power in her body burst out like a sea, turning into a wave of magic power and slamming into Cai Maomao's back!

This is the power of the Divine Sea Realm!

The magic power in the Divine Sea Realm is like the sea, it can blast the sky and subdue the earth at every turn, and the magic power sweeps across like a river flowing backward. How can it be compared to Longquan?

puff!

Cai Maomao spat out a mouthful of black blood, looked pale, and staggered a few steps.

Yun Xiao supported him!

When the blood from Cai Maomao's mouth dripped on his white clothes, the first trace of blood filled Yun Xiao's eyes.

"hehe……"

Yao Qingqian said with a sarcastic smile: "Cai, do you think I, Yao, am stupid? Can't you see that you want to call someone?"

Therefore, as an elder, she could make Cai Maomao unable to walk even with one palm strike!

"Let me tell you! Yun Xiao has committed a heinous crime. Even if you invite Zhao Xuanran and her father out, this kid will still be driven to pieces under the wrath of King Ye Jian!"

Yao Qingqian shrugged and rolled his eyes, his expression both charming and mean.

But, she is strong!

She is an elder!

She has been practicing Taoism for thirty years!

So, here she is, the last word.

"Yun Xiao!" Yao Qingqian raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Yun Xiao used Longquan's magical power to help Cai Maomao regulate his internal organs and blood while staring at Yao Qingqian.

This female elder treated him coldly on the way to heaven!

"Do you know who Ye Guying is?" Yao Qingqian said coldly.

"I know too well." Yun Xiao said.

"Then why did you kill Ye Guao?" Yao Qingqian was angry.

"I, Yun Xiao, never need a reason to kill someone," Yun Xiao said.

"You!" Yao Qingqian stared at him speechlessly, "I think you are out of your mind! Ye Guying, he is Qinghun's future spiritual belief! Do you dare to kill his biological brother?"

"Elder Yao, he is just a fool. He has no idea what terrible person he has offended!" Wang Feng sneered.

Yun Xiao did not look at Wang Feng, but smiled lightly at Yao Qing and said, "Elder Yao, you have already said that it is the 'future'. What happens in the future... no one can say for sure."

His words, coupled with the cold laughter, immediately stunned both Yao Qingqian and Wang Feng.

"I finally understand." Yao Qingqian looked at Yun Xiao and shook his head and sighed, "I'm so unlucky, why do I have to run into a fool like you?"

A fool who didn't know how high the sky was, killed Ye Guyao to death...

Fortunately, the murderer was found.

Otherwise... Yao Qingqian really couldn't explain it to Ye Guying.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, come with me to the Forbidden Sword Prison, and wait until King Ye Jian comes back from Wanjianhai to deal with you!" Yao Qingqian said.

She really has no interest in understanding the brain circuit of a fool.

Saying more is a waste of time and energy!

"Go!" Yao Qingqian glared at Yun Xiao and ordered coldly.

"etc."

Wang Feng suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?" Yao Qingqian's eyes softened.

After all, Wang Feng is a disciple of Sword Master, has Kaiyang talent, and the future is better than hers!

"Elder Yao, he killed two of my clan brothers, I want to speak out first." Wang Feng said seriously.

"Are you fighting with King Ye Jian?" Yao Qingqian raised an eyebrow.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this. I'll remove his arms and bring him back to the family to explain."

Yao Qingqian thought for a while, waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, hurry up!"

She was really annoyed to death.

Just a purebred stupid young man, first stepped on Jiang Yue, and then killed Ye Guao, letting the favor she received from King Ye Jian fly away, and now she is in a mess.

"Elder Yao, calm down and take a three-breath rest." Wang Feng said with a smile.

However!

When he turned to face Yun Xiao, his expression changed solemnly, and his eyes were extremely ferocious.

bite!

Low-grade Kaiyang, five-level sword!

The yellow sand sword soul transformed into a palm sword and was held in his hand.

When Wang Feng's mana and sword energy merged, the dust on the ground swirled, forming a sword energy tornado around him!

Longquan is perfect, indeed very strong!

In the midst of the tornado, Wang Feng shouted coldly and immediately attacked Yun Xiao.

clank!

He has his own knack for controlling the spirit of the sword.

The three forms of the sword, the flying sword, the palm sword, and the sword control, all have matching methods of use.

Flying sword skills, palm sword skills, and sword control skills!

Among them, 'Sword Palm Technique' is the close combat sword technique.

What Wang Feng was using at this moment was the 'Sandstorm Sword Technique' inherited from the Sword Master. This sword technique was a perfect match for his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit.

Buzz!

His sword spirit caused a sandstorm, and he used the sandstorm sword technique to kill Yun Xiao.

There is a sword in the sand, and there is sand in the sword!

Just from this move, it can be seen that this disciple of Sword Master, even if he has only been in the profession for two months, is far superior to Wang Hu, Cai Maomao and others!

"You have the talent of a pig or a dog, but you dare to wander into the immortal road?"

Wang Feng really laughed!

How can there be people who don't understand the rules so much?

"Are you really a Qinghun, a land of saints?"

"This is the place where geniuses shine, and the grave of weaklings and trash!"

Wang Feng moved forward with a sword!

Boom boom boom!

The sand and dust storm rolled into the clouds.

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes!

His whole body suddenly moved, turning into a white shadow, and plunged directly into the sandstorm!

The sand and dust hit him, tearing his white clothes apart!

One word sword technique!

This is a sword technique passed down by his Yun family for hundreds of years, and it is naturally incomparable with the sword technique of Green Soul Palm.

However, the victory is that the training is thick enough and only one sword is released!

Man, sword, move forward indomitably!

Yun Xiao ignored the storm, bumped into Wang Feng's eyes, and thrust out his sword with astonishing courage!

The Heaven Burying Sword Spirit buzzed and trembled!

Today, it has absorbed enough blood energy, and its murderous intent is even more ferocious!

The power of death completely exploded, shrouding Wang Feng's head like an endless dark cloud.

"What?"

Wang Feng suddenly felt that the person in front of him was not a young man in white.

But a hell of death!

His eyes widened!

Although his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit still stabbed Yun Xiao, his sword technique was quite messed up.

In the chaos of the yellow sand, a ray of green cold light suddenly shot out, rubbed against his yellow sand sword soul, and struck his shoulder blade with a pop.

"ah--"

Wang Feng's eyes widened and he let out a shrill scream.

"Wang Feng, do you want to break my arms?"

Yun Xiao suddenly swung his sword, and the green sword spirit whirled, and the sharp sword light cut a circle on Wang Feng's right arm.

Poof!

Wang Feng's arm flew out immediately!

Blood flew out, mixed in the sandstorm, and splashed all over Yao Qingqian. →

"There's one more!"

Yun Xiao slashed with his sword again!

Poof!

Wang Feng's other arm immediately hit the ground.

"you!!"

Wang Feng screamed again, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes bulged, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Blood and tears burst out from his eyes immediately.

"My hands! My sword! My path to immortality... Wow!"

He was so miserable that he opened his mouth wide and his eyes were as wide as frogs.

A face that was so twisted that it almost split open.

"Disciple of Sword Lord, that's it? That's it?"

Yun Xiao was right in front of him, looking at Wang Feng with extremely sarcastic eyes, shaking his head constantly with a look of contempt on his face.

"Wang Feng, apart from you talking a lot of nonsense, I really don't see how you are a genius?"

"Do you understand the rules of Qinghun? Then let me ask you, why did you die?"

Yun Xiao asked two questions in a row.

"I'm not dead yet..." Wang Feng trembled.

Poof!

As soon as he finished speaking, his head flew out and rolled in front of Yao Qingqian.

"Are you dead now? Wang Feng?"

"If you're not dead, just say something."

Yun Xiao held the sword and asked with a smile.

Cai Maomao was dumbfounded.

Everyone’s heads fell to the ground!

You still ask?

Bang!

Wang Feng's headless body in front of him also fell to the ground.

And the tongue of the head at Yao Qingqian's feet had drooped like a frog, unable to answer Yun Xiao's profound question.

The twelfth disciple of Sword Master!

Kaiyang level genius!

Just like that, two swords broke off the arm, and one sword flew off the head!

The other people in the Lone Peak Courtyard were completely confused.

"Senior Brother Wang!!"

The remaining six First Sword Peak disciples, with shrill voices and miserable expressions, huddled together.

They all followed Wang Feng!

"Elder Yao...!"

They all looked at Yao Qingqian.

Yao Qingqian's pretty and charming face was covered with Wang Feng's blood!

To be honest, even she was confused.

This guy's combat prowess during the day is similar to that of Wang Hu and others.

Kill Sword Master disciple Wang Feng at night?

The three swords are crisp and clean!

Or in front of yourself?

She is an elder, an elder!

Yun Xiao is just a prisoner now!

Where did he get the courage?

"Yun Xiao! You have really caused a huge disaster. You killed Ye Jianwang's brother, and then killed Sword Master's disciples. You can't repay this blood debt alone... The entire Jiange must be guilty of the same crime as you!"

Yao Qingqian is indeed a smart woman.

She had felt that it was a loss after Ye Guyao died and killed Yun Xiao, a stupid young man with no background.

It’s better now!

Even the disciples of Sword Master died here.

It just gave Sword Master and Ye Jianwang an excuse to clean up the sword pavilion thoroughly.

By bringing her hatred to this level, she, Yao Qingqian, doesn't have to take the blame.

"I'm calling Zhao Xuanran and the old blind man now! You guys, go back and inform the Sword Master!" Yao Qingqian's voice was extremely cold.

"yes!"

The six sword cultivators wanted to leave long ago.

"Haha..." Yao Qingqian sneered, turned around, and went out to call her 'Zhao Xuanran'.

"Elder Yao, please stay!" Yun Xiao's cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Idiot, what else do you want to say?"

Yao Qingqian turned around and said coldly.

"You have to die today too!!"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he rushed towards her!

I saw his sword facing forward, but his left hand suddenly reached into his arms, took out a black shadow, and threw it towards Yao Qingqian!

"You are mentally ill..."

Yao Qingqian smiled darkly, not taking the black shadow seriously at all!

But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a giant beast like a tiger and a lion, crashing into her body.

Poof!

Yao Qingqian flew back with blood gushing out, her tendons and bones snapping, her shoulder pierced by the sharp claws of the black beast, and she even had a bite on her abdomen.

She was covered in blood!

Boom!

She fell to the ground, limp in a pool of blood, her face immediately pale!

Even her red lips lost their color.

Her ribs were broken cleanly!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

She trembled and spasmed in pain, using all her strength to open her eyes wide!

She finally saw it clearly!

The beast had scales all over its body like a dragon, sharp horns on its head, and a pair of blue eyes like the sea of ​​stars.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a two-foot-wide bloody mouth on its chest, with hundreds of sharp sword-like fangs and a tongue full of spikes!

"Taotie... Taotie..."

Yao Qingqian said in a shrill voice, feeling infinite fear in her heart, struggling to crawl back.

However, her bones were broken all over her body, her internal organs were bleeding, and she could not move away from the pool of blood even if she tried to crawl.

"Taotie? You woman, you want to insult us again before you die?" Lan Xing said angrily.

"Insult, insult?"

The legendary Taotie... it said it was insulted?

"Yun, Yun Xiao..."

Yao Qingqian's soul was torn apart.

She finally understood.

This young man, he is not stupid, not naive, not careless...

He is not afraid at all!

Yao Qingqian appeared here today and recognized him as the murderer who killed Ye Guao, he was not afraid.

He was not afraid, but now Yao Qingqian is afraid.

She is the elder of the First Sword Peak, and now she is frightened by a new disciple and scared to death!

"Please..." Yao Qingqian looked at him tremblingly.

Yun Xiao, right next to the beast!

He glanced coldly at Yao Qingqian in the pool of blood.

That look, indifferent to the extreme!

He didn't care about Yao Qingqian at all, but killed the six First Sword Peak disciples who were fleeing in panic!

The remaining six people were all in the middle stage of the Dragon Spring Realm, and only the Two Claw Dragon Spring!

Puff puff puff!

In the dark night, a green light whistled in the forest and passed through the backs of the disciples.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the corpses fell down with a bang in the extreme despair, and the corpses quickly turned cold.

"Yun Xiao!"

The last First Sword Peak disciple saw that nine of his ten companions had died.

He didn't dare to run away again.

He knelt down in front of Yun Xiao, tears streaming down his face, and kowtowed, saying: "I have parents and children to support. You are a sword cultivator, not a murderer. I didn't do anything, you can't kill me! If you kill me, you are a person without the Way! You can't walk the path of immortality!"

"Okay! You have parents and children to support, so you can morally blackmail me. I am an orphan, so I deserve to be skinned by you?"

Yun Xiao growled.

Crack!

As soon as he finished speaking, the last head flew out!

"If destroying you is unrighteous, then what's the point of practicing this way! If the immortal road can't be happy with enmity, then I will kill my own immortal road! Is it okay?!"

In this empty, dark forest, no one can answer this angry voice except Cai Maomao who stood aside like a wooden chicken.

"Elder Yao, it's your turn."

Yun Xiao held a green sword spirit in his hand and passed through the dark dense forest. His white clothes were covered with blood spots like plum blossoms.

The night wind blew his long hair.

He stood next to Yao Qingqian, looking down at the woman indifferently.

"Senior Brother Cai, please step aside. I have something to say to her."

Yun Xiao raised his head and smiled at Cai Maomao.

"Yes... um!"

Cai Maomao trembled and shrank back into the courtyard.

Yun Xiao squatted down, and an almost flawless face of a good-creating immortal was reflected in Yao Qingqian's bloody eyes.

"Yun, Yun Xiao."

Yao Qingqian stretched out her jade hand with all her strength and grabbed his palm.

Yun Xiao frowned slightly and shook her hand off.

He looked at Yao Qingqian's horrified eyes and smiled, "Thank you anyway."

"Thank me, what..." Yao Qingqian's tears flowed wildly, her body trembled, and she was extremely frightened.

"Thank you for teaching me what the immortal path is." Yun Xiao grinned.

If you don't look at the blood on his face, this smile is still a bit sunny.

"I, I was wrong, I didn't recognize the great man!" Yao Qingqian said hurriedly.

Yun Xiao smiled, then shrunk the sword spirit and placed it in front of Yao Qingqian.

"Do you think it is the lower-grade Yaoguang, Qinglian sword spirit?" Yun Xiao asked.

"No..." Yao Qingqian was a little confused.

"Today it broke the sword stone, you insist on saying it was Jiang Yue... She is so high now, when the Seven Swords of the Future are competing for the top, if she falls to death, you will be responsible, Elder Yao." Yun Xiao smiled.

If Yun Xiao had said this a quarter of an hour ago, Yao Qingqian would have thought he was sick.

But now...

She looked at Yun Xiao, her heart trembling almost to burst.

"Yun Xiao, you, you are the most terrifying person I have ever seen, you are the real genius! Beyond Yu Heng and Tian Quan!"

She finally understood.

At this moment, a deeper fear swallowed her like an ocean.

"Elder Yao, I am in a good mood today, and I will tell you another secret."

Yun Xiao hissed, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Ye Guying and Jiang Yue killed a mortal king, that is me, I borrowed a corpse to revive, changed my body, and came to collect their debt."

"Uh..."

Yao Qingqian's eyes were trembling and about to fall out.

This young man knew Jiang Yue a long time ago!

He also knew Ye Guying a long time ago!

So, he killed Ye Guyao and abused Jiang Yue!

If the elders were not on the sword-carrying platform, he might have chopped Jiang Yue to death!

Thinking of this, Yao Qingqian became even more desperate.

She thought she was extremely smart, and of course she knew that the more secrets a person knew, the more likely they would die.

Sure enough!

Yun Xiao patted her proud face with his sword spirit and said, "It's a pity that you are not lucky enough to live to see the exciting plot where I kill them."

"Yun Xiao!"

Yao Qingqian sobbed and cried, with a miserable face.

"What?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Don't kill me, I'm a woman!" Yao Qingqian begged softly.

"Woman?"

"I'm beautiful!" Yao Qingqian said anxiously.

"What else?" Yun Xiao asked.

"My tongue skills are amazing!" Yao Qingqian opened her mouth slightly.

Puff!

Yun Xiao thrust his sword in, pinning her to the ground.

"Your tongue skills are amazing? Does it mean that your tongue has become like a golden bell?"

Yun Xiao thought to himself that it was a close call, fortunately he acted quickly, otherwise Yao Qingqian's tongue would have been fatal.

"I don't think it's that good, even a sword can't stop it!" he added.

Yao Qingqian stared, tilted her head, and died with her eyes wide open.