The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"Kill him!"

The cultivators of Zixiao Immortal Country and tens of millions of demons roared at the same time, causing the first battlefield array to tremble slightly. →

On the gate of immortality!

Zi Huang was still talking to Ye Qingtian, his eyes suddenly froze, bloodshot like snakes appeared on them, and his face fell into a haze.

The offspring that he had cultivated for more than ten years could not hold on for a moment, a total of four, died in an instant!

Ye Qingtian, Master Mu Tian, ​​and You Fengya are too familiar with this kind of thing.

They have tried their best to use their imagination to predict Yun Xiao's talent, but this is a monster of destiny that can trigger the rules of the Dao realm to send out the great compassion and great mercy to kill!

Yun Xiao once again predicted their predictions, and then pierced their imaginations with a sword!

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On the first battlefield.

"Qingbing?" The jade face of Prince Zixiao was twisted blood red.

These are his four younger brothers and sisters!

The kind who have called him big brother for more than ten years.

Now, only four clever heads are left.

The raging anger, hatred, and murderous intent burst out from the chest of the Zixiao Prince like a volcanic eruption at this moment!

Saint Realm!

After surviving five wind and fire disasters in a row, all his magic power was forged into Saint Yuan. The originally illusory magic power almost formed a liquid purple torrent, flowing in his dantian and meridians, and even overflowing from the body surface, surging in his face, hair, skin, and brocade robe, making the Zixiao Prince look like a purple air fairy god.

Common sense of the fairy country: the saint realm is a great transformation in the path of cultivation!

Once you become a saint, there will be a significant increase in combat power, which will crush those below the saint realm. This is exactly why the saint realm of the two states of gods and demons has a transcendent status.

So far, the thirteen saints and saint demons in the first fairy battle have basically been invincible, and no one can defeat them!

In the initial odds, the Zixiao Prince ranked twelfth, and his winning rate list was still above Chen Xi.

"Yun Xiao is only at the Wind and Fire Tribulation Realm, and he is so strong. Can he fight against a saint?"

For a moment, this strongest duel in the reincarnation war attracted the attention of almost everyone around.

No one watched the hundreds of other battles going on at the same time!

Zheng!

The extremely angry Prince Zixiao did not say a word and directly sacrificed a magic weapon.

The magic weapon was surrounded by purple air, inlaid with purple crystals, and contained a lot of "wild" power. The whole body was covered with runes. It was obvious that it was stronger than the Emperor's Seal and the Wind Fan.

At least the middle-grade Tianshu level!

What surprised Yun Xiao was that this magic weapon turned out to be a sword!

"Sword, can it also be a magic weapon?" He turned around and asked Nangong Xu.

"To be precise, the largest proportion of magic weapons is swords!" Nangong Xu said with shame.

"This makes us sword cultivators very embarrassed?" Yun Xiao shook his head.

He thought that only sword cultivators used swords.

"Zi Que Sword!"

When this sword came out, many shocked shouts came from all around.

Obviously, the Prince Zixiao killed people all the way, but he didn't meet an opponent who could make him use this magic sword.

His eyes were filled with thick purple air, and he held the Zique sword tightly in one hand. The sword was burning with fire. The holy energy and the magic sword collided, forming an invincible aura, which directly pressed his opponent!

"Yun Xiao."

The Prince Zixiao raised the sword with both hands, his eyes showed the majesty of an emperor, and the Zique sword in his hand was as bright as the sun.

His voice was heavy, "I am a true sword cultivator!"

Yun Xiao was very surprised to hear this. He transformed the sword spirit in his hand into a three-foot green blade, and the two hundred and fifty layers of sword energy on it were densely whistling. Five sword rings surrounded him like a nightmare, and with the white clothes flying, he looked very handsome.

"Reason!" Yun Xiao said.

"First, I don't need to work hard to improve the sword energy and sword spirit. I only need to get the magic weapon, and the sword in my hand can break countless sword spirits!" The voice of the Prince Zixiao was like a bell.

He represented a group of people!

A group of people who despised the path of sword cultivation!

Not only did he want to kill Yun Xiao, he also wanted to destroy everything he was proud of.

"Go on!" Yun Xiao said.

"Second, sword spirits have talent grades, but magic weapons don't! We sword cultivators are not limited by talent! As long as I have money and background, I can get a peerless magic sword even if I'm young. With a sword to protect my body, I can become the king of swordsmanship!"

"What else?"

"Third, the magic sword can also be transformed into a flying sword, a palm sword, or a controlled sword. I can control it with my mind and still kill people with a thousand-foot flying sword!"

"Are you done?"

"And the fourth!" Prince Zixiao pointed his sword at Yun Xiao and said loudly: "Even if my sword is destroyed, I will just change it! And if your sword is destroyed, you will die!"

After that, he sneered: "You bunch of idiots actually tempered your bones and used your bones to chop against other people's peerless magic weapons. I said that your cultivation system is rubbish. Are you convinced?"

"I am convinced!"

Yun Xiao had just finished speaking when a white shadow flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot!

Buzz!

He appeared in front of Prince Zixiao, and the three-foot green sword in his hand flashed with starlight, and a spoon-shaped trajectory of the Big Dipper was cut from top to bottom!

The four kinds of magic, such as Water Cloud Dragon Roar, Ghost Blood Pool, Polar Lightning, and Sky Storm, were mixed in this Big Dipper Killing Sword, and the water, blood, wind, and thunder danced with the Big Dipper Star Killing Sword!

One sword cut, Kaiyang!

This sword kill was a changeable cut with the trajectory of the Big Dipper, changing in an instant, the sword momentum was freehand, and murderous intent was everywhere.

One sword opened the sky!

"Fighting with swords, right?!" Prince Zixiao smiled coldly.

He just humiliated the sword cultivation lineage for only one purpose, which was to stimulate Yun Xiao to fight with him head-on!

Swordsmanship?

He also knows it!

He also practiced both swordsmanship and swordsmanship!

Under the Big Dipper Kaiyang, Prince Zixiao's holy energy was shaken, and endless power gathered in the Zique Sword in his hand.

The Purple Sword hummed and vibrated, and the sword energy shone in all directions!

Clang!

He swung the Purple Sword, and his figure swept forward and pierced through. Where the Holy Yuan gathered, countless runes flashed on the sword, and actually flowed to the tip of the sword. At the sharpest point, a dazzling purple light burst out, like a purple sun, instantly illuminating the battlefield!

Purple Sword Classic·Purple Sun Shining in the Sky!

A top-level magic sword, with Tianshu swordsmanship, which is also the advantage that Prince Zixiao thinks!

His eyes were shining with purple light, his face was ferocious, and he attracted a stronger Holy Yuan power than Yun Xiao, and slashed Yun Xiao's Kaiyang sword with Purple Sun Shining in the Sky!

Dang——!!

The two swords clashed, and the harsh and sharp collision forced countless people to cover their ears!

Sparks flew everywhere where the sword peaks collided.

The power of the Purple Sword's wildness and runes and the magic and sword aura of the Zangtian Sword Soul mixed together and collided directly, bursting out a circular sword wave and shaking away!

Bang!

Yun Xiao's magic power was slightly weaker. Under this attack, he retreated more than ten steps, and the ground under his feet was completely cracked.

Even so, he still flew in white clothes, with a light and graceful posture.

Although the Prince Zixiao was stable in place, the magic of water, blood, wind and thunder pounced on him. Many dense sword auras tore through the magic armor on his body, leaving a lot of killing marks on the back of his hands and face!

Half of his body was bleeding!

"He is obviously not as strong as me, but the sword ring magic is too cruel!"

The Prince Zixiao suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes and looked at Yun Xiao with wide eyes.

Faced with the Zique Sword head-on, did Yun Xiao's sword spirit break?

This is what the prince wanted to know most!

"Huh?"

At this moment, he was stunned!

What he saw was-

Not only did Yun Xiao's sword spirit not break, but it was transformed into a flying sword!

That's right!

It was the six-foot flying sword!

Taller than a man, wider than a palm, horizontal in the air, it is a green giant sword!

When the sword aura and sword ring of this green giant sword emerge, its gorgeous visual effect is simply amazing!

Huh!

As soon as the prince blocked the attack of the demon magic, Yun Xiao flew to the six-foot flying sword, his feet landed on the sword, and the tip of the giant sword pointed at the Zixiao prince!

"Flying sword wants to escape?!"

Zixiao prince laughed sinisterly, holding the Zique sword, crushing the ground with one step, and rolled up a body of holy energy to kill Yun Xiao!

"Beidou sword-controlling technique, Yuheng!"

Nangong Xu in the distance had a premonition, so he stopped healing, and his eyes emitted a thousand-foot light.

In this moment!

Yun Xiao and the six-foot green sword disappeared instantly!

The Zangtian Sword Soul burst out at a speed comparable to that of a flying sword, taking Yun Xiao into a green star storm, like a giant beast across the sky, rushing towards the Zixiao prince head-on!

This scene is just like riding a horse and hitting someone!

Boom boom boom——

The blue man and the sword storm burst out deafening air-breaking noises one after another. It was clearly an unstoppable sword-riding charge. The trajectory of the sword was actually based on the Beidou sword-riding technique ‘Yuheng’, and superimposed with the ten-segment scale transformation method.

In just a flash of light, the Zixiao prince could not see where Yun Xiao and his sword were at all!

Are you kidding!

This is throwing yourself out to play with water!

Buzz!

The prince could not see Yun Xiao, but ninety-nine bloody giant eyes suddenly appeared in front of him!

Those eyes covered the sky and the earth, and there was an evil ghost in each eye, confusing his soul!

“Ah——”

The prince’s eyes were instantly covered with blood, and a fear of death that was so extreme that he sweated sealed his soul.

At this fatal moment, his back was cold, his mind was blank, and he could only wave the Zique sword and perform the Zique sword canon to slash forward!

He had never felt that the Zique Sword in his hand would be so powerless!

It didn't belong to him!

"No!"

Just as the Zique Sword was slashing out, a huge green sword tip suddenly pierced through the soul-related pupil technique of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, and with lightning speed, it knocked the Zique Sword away like a galloping cavalry.

And the 'cavalry' on the sword was a young man in white who was bending over with a sword!

Puff! !

The tip of the six-foot green giant sword immediately swept away everything and pierced directly into the chest of Prince Zixiao!

Boom!

Yun Xiao stepped on the six-foot flying sword and flew forward against Prince Zixiao, dragging out a bloody road of two hundred feet in an instant!

Bang!

The tip of the green giant sword pierced through Prince Zixiao's chest and spine, and slammed into the immortal battle wall, causing a roar and vibration in the first battlefield!

"Ugh!"

Prince Zixiao's hands were hanging down, and the whole person was nailed to the wall by the giant sword!

His legs were hanging in the air, and a lot of blood and internal organs were falling down from his feet!

"Yun Xiao..." The prince's eyeballs almost fell out.

And on the sword, the young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes flying, as unrestrained as a god!

"Creation, creation, one sword kills!!"

Zhao Xiaotang screamed, peach blossoms appeared in his eyes.

"That's called collision!"

Chen Jin slapped him on the head. He was too excited and couldn't control the strength. He almost slapped Zhao Xiaotang to vomit blood.

"So cool! Can flying a sword kill people? Can it be so fierce?"

Chu Gou was full of admiration, which was really eye-opening.

The countless people present knew for the first time that flying a sword could also kill people?

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