The First Immortal of Ancient Times

The night in the heavens was dark, and the demonic wind was surging.

Under the intertwining of lights and demonic fog, the Sword God Monument was like a giant covered in blood, standing upright at the front of the gate of the heavens.

One billion bloody sword marks, facing the direction of the Demon State, were silent forever.

Yun Xiao achieved the realm of immortal veins, and without the need to control the sword, he could use his magic power to pass through the immortal veins, flowing through his whole body and floating in the air.

He turned his back to the Demon State and faced the one billion sword marks. The storm was surging in the sky, and his white robe and black hair were dancing. The pair of black eyes were filled with a peerless cold light, sweeping over the bloody sword marks!

The night wind swept through his eyes, and bloodshot eyes gradually surged. Countless images surged in his mind, and the anger in his chest was like magma, burning his flesh, bones, and internal organs!

The grief and desolation when he first saw the Sword God Monument, now doubled tenfold!

On this sword god monument, it was as if a billion hands stretched out, dragging him into the surging sea of ​​blood...

Ancient faces appeared in front of him, looking at him silently.

Even if he died a thousand times, he could not close his eyes.

"To cultivate this sword, he must bear the grievances of a billion ancestors and the hatred of the decline of the sword domain for ten thousand generations!!"

Yun Xiao exhaled a long breath of turbid air in the wind.

His heart was filled with endless angry blood, which now surged throughout his body and burned every particle of his body!

"Not afraid of strong enemies, willing to fight to death for the people, but died of surrender, betrayal, and sacrifice!"

This is the eternal hatred!

They hate to the point of not entering reincarnation!

They live on this sword god monument, and the resentment far exceeds the hatred of Yun Xiao's unjust death. The drops of blood and the looks are real!

When the sword marks began to change and became sword shadows surging on the monument, it meant that the first sword in the world had appeared.

It also means that Yun Xiao and them have already made a spiritual agreement!

In the night wind, he took a deep breath.

"Inheriting the immortal will of my ancestors, I will use the sword of killing in my hand to open the world for eternal peace, and my way is not alone!"

He is a man!

A mortal!

Never change, never forget.

Buzz!

Sword shadows surged and changed on the monument, the sword energy was majestic, and the murderous aura was overwhelming!

"The Seven Killing Swords of the Big Dipper! This is a fierce sword and a killing sword. It was created by our ancient ancestors who killed countless monsters in the battle between monsters for generations! This is a demon-killing sword, and it is also an extermination sword!"

The swordsmanship of Qinghun and Jianxiao is of the same lineage, and the righteousness is majestic. However, this first sword in the world, in addition to being upright, has added thousands of killing thoughts and hatred, which fully exerts the desperate nature of the sword cultivation lineage and develops the attribute of "lethality" to the extreme!

"The best defense is the fastest, most accurate and ruthless attack! It is to move forward with one sword and kill the opponent with the spirit of fearlessness!"

Yun Xiao killed his way to the heaven, which was the time when his sword heart was the most fierce.

His mentality was in perfect harmony with the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword.

The 100,000 sword cultivators in the three major sword tombs could not cultivate this sword, not only because their sword spirits were not of sufficient grade, but also because they were oppressed and could not draw their swords openly.

Drawing the sword means death!

This is not their fault!

They cultivated this desperate way, but they hated to kill... They must be more anxious than Yun Xiao.

"A total of seven swords!"

While watching, Yun Xiao used his fingers as swords and pierced the night sky.

"Flying sword Yaoguang, palm sword Kaiyang, control sword Yuheng..."

Seven Killing Swords, a total of two flying swords, two control swords, and three palm swords!

That's right, even the control sword is a killing sword!

Flying the sword is the state where the sword spirit turns into a six-foot giant sword. People step on it and control the sword from their hands to their feet. With the body skills, how can they not kill?

These seven swords are complete, comprehensive, and full of lethality!

Yun Xiao is completely immersed in the seven swords. Compared with the true explanation of the Taoist art, these seven swords fit his will and his interests. He learns them like a madman, extremely wild!

"The seven swords are stained with blood, with hatred as the guide and anger as the ambition, and can pierce the sky and split the earth!"

In the chaotic wind, he is sixteen years old, like a god in the sword!

After a while!

Yun Xiao closed his eyes, pinched the green flying sword with his slender fingers, and threw it back!

A flying sword scattered ten rays of light, as if there were ten flying swords, real and fake, floating without a track, killing instantly, cutting through the night sky!

Buzz!

In just a moment, nine of the lights disappeared, leaving only the last sword, which stopped between the eyes of a black figure!

"According to ancient records, the Seven Killing Lights can produce seven lights, but only one sword can really kill. Why does your Light Killing Sword produce ten phantom swords?" The black figure was suspended in the air, her voice vibrating and confusing. →

When Yun Xiao drew his sword just now, she did not dodge at all.

Yun Xiao turned around in the wind and saw that the person who spoke was a woman in a black tights.

Her long hair was tied into a bunch, her face was covered with black cloth, and her body was stained with a lot of demon blood. Only a pair of eyes like a beast could be seen.

"Who are you?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Your second aunt, Youyue." The black figure said.

Yun Xiao remembered that he had only seen his eldest aunt Nangong Xi and his youngest aunt Su Lianlian, the vein master of the Three Veins Sword Tomb.

One of us!

He put away his flying sword and floated down with the black-clothed figure, his eyes falling on Youyue's hot body.

"What are you looking at?" Youyue's eyes were slightly fierce.

"You have demon blood... Are you killing demons?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Yes." Youyue realized that she had misunderstood him.

Before, in broad daylight, dozens of black-haired monkey demons were causing chaos, and their 100,000 sword cultivators did not dare to move. Yun Xiao was always a little disappointed, but now he knew that they were holding swords and quietly killing demons at night, and he was very relieved.

Fellows!

"It's hard, isn't it?" Yun Xiao asked.

"It's hard. You can't make any mistakes! You must kill once you strike, and you must not let the living people or living monsters see the sword spirit." Youyue said in a deep voice.

That's really hard!

But for sword cultivators, there's no other way!

Once you are caught, you will be a sinner who provokes war and a war criminal for peace.

Yun Xiao glanced at the sky, his eyes became hot, "It's still early before dawn, I will kill monsters with you! It's a good time to practice swords."

"But you haven't answered me yet, why can your Yaoguang produce ten phantom swords?" Youyue said.

"Hush." ​​Yun Xiao smiled slightly, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

"Little brat, you are quite good at pretending." Youyue rolled her eyes at him.

"If you can pretend, you will be broad-minded, and you, a beautiful woman, will rely on you." Lan Xing imitated Yun Xiao's tone and raised his voice.

It has grown up, and this time, even the voice is imitated exactly.

Youyue thought it was Yunxiao's words for a moment. She looked at him with a little surprise, "You are only sixteen years old, and you dare to flirt with your aunt?"

"Not only did I flirt with Ah Dao, I flirted with three of them." Lan Xing laughed.

When it finished speaking, two figures, one white and one pink, fell behind Youyue.

They were Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian, who were masked.

"Damn!" Chiyue secretly glanced out and said excitedly, "Six big lanterns."

"Ah Dao is awesome!" Lan Xing laughed.

In the night wind, Su Lianlian had heard what Youyue said. She raised her eyebrows, walked a few steps to Yunxiao, and said in a delicate voice, "Good guy, did I hear it right just now? You dare to flirt with the second aunt?"

"He said he wanted to flirt with three of them." Youyue said.

"Yo." Su Lianlian stretched out her jade finger and poked his chest, "Can you withstand it with your small body?"

"He wants to hit ten!" Lan Xing was pricked and said angrily.

"What is it?" Su Lianlian was startled, and then she immediately opened Yun Xiao's collar and took out the little black beast.

"Pet cat." Yun Xiao said.

"Wow??" Su Lianlian held Lan Xing in her arms, her eyes lit up, "So cute!"

"???"

Lan Xing immediately grinned and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Let me go! I don't like women!"

"I am!" Chi Yue didn't dare to open her mouth, secretly said in her heart, and squeezed a small slit between her eyes to watch secretly.

When Su Lianlian heard this, the light in her eyes became brighter.

"Too cute."

She grabbed Lan Xing and took it to share with You Yue.

"Let you talk too much!"

Yun Xiao saw its miserable struggle, and laughed like crazy in his heart.

And pretended to be himself and said dirty words?

"Yun Xiao."

At this time, there was only Nangong Xi by his side.

Nangong Xi was a dignified and quiet elder, and his age should be about the same as Ning Yan.

"Have you learned it?" Nangong Xi's eyes were slightly hot.

"Yes." Yun Xiao nodded.

"How many swords?"

"I have learned it."

Nangong Xi: "..."

"I have learned it?!"

Su Lianlian and Youyue were so scared that they let go, and the little black beast fell directly to the ground, crawling and rolling, and ran back to Yunxiao's arms.

Yunxiao almost laughed to death in his heart. These two guys usually pretended to be so awesome, but they were so cowardly in front of women!

For a moment, the three female swordsmen surrounded Yunxiao in the middle, with incredible expressions in their eyes.

"Are you sure?" Su Lianlian asked.

"Sure!" Yun Xiao nodded and said seriously: "The three elders are holding swords and killing monsters at night. Yunxiao is willing to work with the three of you to hone the first sword in the world with the blood of the monster corpses!"

"Okay!" Nangong Xi agreed immediately.

They also wanted to see the glory of the seven swords reappear in the world with their own eyes.

"The sword saint has killed 130,000 people. We can't fall behind. Let's go without delay!" Youyue said in a deep voice.

"Yun Xiao, can you keep up?" Su Lianlian blinked her beautiful eyes, "If you can't keep up, auntie can carry you away."

"Yes." Yun Xiao nodded quickly.

"Let's go!"

After Nangong Xi finished speaking, a white shadow flashed and he had already escaped into the darkness.

Afterwards, a black shadow and a pink light accompanied him.

"With the third aunt's blessing, A Dao is going to kill people indiscriminately." Chi Yue said excitedly.

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Puff puff puff!

In the shadows of the streets of the major heavens, flying swords spanned thousands of meters!

As long as it was a monster in an unmanned corner, no matter if it harmed people or not, Yun Xiao's figure flashed by and the monster's head fell to the ground.

Then, the monster bones and monster corpses were not wasted!

Even if they couldn't be used by themselves, they could be collected and refined into blood crystal sword rings for other sword cultivators to use.

This was a night of killing!

Passing through the crowds of monsters, no drop of blood was stained on his body.

Yun Xiao insisted on being at the realm of the Immortal Vein Realm, and in terms of killing efficiency, he was on par with these three aunties at the Saint Realm.

It can be seen that his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle!

"It's not an exaggeration to say that Yun Xiao's attainments in swordsmanship can already be compared with Sun Jiansheng, who has studied swordsmanship all his life." Nangong Xi looked at the white shadow in the dark and said with emotion.

"The problem is that Old Sun doesn't know the Big Dipper Seven Killing Swords." Su Lianlian said faintly.

The three of them looked at each other.

"This is truly the first genius in swordsmanship since ancient times!" Youyue's eyes were intense.

The three of them didn't say anything more, and continued to protect Yun Xiao from the left, right and back directions to kill monsters.

They have already told Yun Xiao with their actions that they will protect this young man to the end!

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