The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

One man, one sword, with his back to the three clans' strong men.

At this moment, Li Ruoyu only had Yin Xu in his eyes.

"Li Ruoyu, don't make a mistake!" The First Saint of Lanting roared.

Because Li Ruoyu's sword was always locked on Yin Xu.

"The First Saint of Lanting is so powerful!" Li Ruoyu turned his back to the three clans' strong men, his eyes fixed on Yin Xu.

"He is a traitor of my Biluo. Whether he can let him leave is not up to you! But today, I, the Taixuan Sword King, will make the decision and let him go! However, you must exchange your life!" Li Ruoyu didn't even look at Haiming.

This kind of person would never agree to his request.

And today, Yin Xu must stay!

"Taixuan Sword King!" It was this name again. It seemed that it was not all nonsense from Niu Han. He himself recognized this name.

"How about it, do you want to come down and change him?" Li Ruoyu spoke again, and the faces of the First Saint of Lanting and Yin Xu became gloomy.

Even if I were to alienate you in front of you, the key is that the First Saint of Lanting would never exchange himself for Yin Xu. If I force him back, the loss would be completely immeasurable.

"Saint Son, our lineage is not from the Biluo clan!" Yin Xu was anxious when he saw Hai Ming bowing his head, "For Lanting, our lineage has endured humiliation for tens of thousands of years, Saint Son!"

It was almost impossible for him to break through Li Ruoyu's blockade by himself.

Coupled with the pressure from many powerful people on the Biluo side, Yin Xu's face was as pale as paper.

"Save me, Saint Son!" Yin Xu's voice began to tremble.

"..." The strong men of the three clans bowed their heads one after another, and the First Saint of Lanting was even more angry.

This guy was clearly forcing the palace. If I didn't take action, it would definitely affect the reputation of Lanting, and even make many people feel disappointed.

But for Yin Xu, do we really have to fight again? You have to know that my side has already suffered a lot of losses, because if there is any problem with my decision, even if my father is powerful, I can't escape punishment.

"Retreat!" Lan Ting's first holy son shouted and retreated into the passage first.

Seeing this, the others glanced at Yin Xu with complicated expressions, and then retreated one after another.

Looking at the empty entrance of the passage, Yin Xu's face was pale and bloodless.

"Taixuan Sword King, let me go!" Yin Xu's reaction was also very fast. At this time, the only way to save his life was to ask the person in front of him for help.

"You are not a horse, nor are you from Biluo." Li Ruoyu shook his head, "How can I let you go?"

"Sword King, although our lineage has been lurking in Biluo for many years, we know a lot about Lanting." Yin Xu then said, "I can relay all their information to you."

"Your lineage has been in Biluo for at least 30,000 to 40,000 years, and Lanting has changed masters for at least a dozen times. What information can you know that is still useful after so long?" Li Ruoyu sneered, "And a two-faced guy like you, I can't keep you in Biluo."

"Master of the Yinhun Sect, it turns out that you are the biggest borer in my Biluo!" A strong man shouted.

The Yinhun Sect used to be as powerful as two or three super powers, but now it has fallen to such a state.

Yin Xu said that they were not from Biluo, that was pure nonsense.

Lanting's contempt for the human race is even greater than that for the ghost race.

The ghost clan still has a large number of human war servants, and the corpse clan is thinking about how to reincarnate these humans into the corpse clan.

When they first learned that the Yinhun Sect was connected to the corpse clan, Li Ruoyu and Ling'er were extremely confused.

"Taixuan Sword King, Master Wushuang." The leader of the Yinhun Sect actually bowed to the two of them in the void.

"I am at least a top-notch strong man in the late stage of the distraction realm." After Yin Xu bowed, "At the very least, I can be used as a thug to help Biluo."

"Yin Xu!" Yin Tianqi snorted coldly, "Without you, we can have one more person to deal with other dangers!"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Ruoyu and Yin Tianqi attacked at the same time. Even if Yin Xu was eloquent, he must be killed today.

Otherwise, how can he be worthy of those compatriots who died in the war.

How can he be worthy of the cultivators from all sides who have been harmed and destroyed by the Yinhun Sect in the past tens of thousands of years? !

"Li Ruoyu, Yin Tianqi!" Yin Xu shouted desperately, "I am the leader of a sect and the top existence among high-level kings. I have already knelt down to you, and you still don't want to spare my life?"

A pair of long swords fell ruthlessly, and a large banner rose behind Yin Xu-the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner, and it was also a top-grade magic weapon!

It's just that this evil treasure, when it was used for the first time today, it made endless wailing sounds.

"Ah~" There were countless cries, which shocked many strong men to frown, and even some people with low cultivation retreated.

The strongest version of "Ghost Cry" is indeed a bit scary, but the two people in front of them are too strong.

Especially this Taixuan Sword King, the Kunwu Sword in his hand restrained the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner.

The ghosts were surging in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner. Yin Xu wanted them to walk out of this treasure banner, but found that they were all scared to death.

They were all at least at the Nascent Soul stage, and there were even a large number of resentful ghosts at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage among them.

The Kunwu sword frightened this evil treasure into a quail.

"Coward!" Yin Xu cursed repeatedly. He had already begun to vomit blood and retreat under the joint suppression of the two.

If only Li Ruoyu attacked, he would be defeated, not to mention that there was another Yin Tianqi.

The simultaneous attack of these two people almost meant that the entire Biluo would kill him.

Everyone wanted him, Yin Xu, to die!

Having survived in Biluo for nearly two thousand years, Yin Xu felt that he was successful. Under his leadership, the entire Biluo had a great fear of the Yinhun Sect.

In fact, they once had the opportunity to defeat the four super powers one by one, but they did not expect that these juniors would rise so quickly.

"Come out!" Yin Xu roared. Those ghosts were all resentful ghosts who were tortured to death by him one by one.

Usually, they respected his words as if they were gods, and their fear of him was even greater.

"Yin Xu, this vicious poison banner will never appear again in the blue sky." Li Ruoyu slashed out a very long water-blue sword shadow, which was filled with the power of water rules, but was extremely sharp.

It turned out that there was a golden phantom hidden in the edge of this water-blue sword shadow.

"Puff~" The water-blue sword shadow hit Yin Xu's left chest, and he instantly spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The blood was sprinkled on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner, "Ghost Explosion!!!"

An extremely unwilling and extremely angry voice sounded.

Yin Xu wanted to fight again at this juncture. He had sacrificed and refined the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner for nearly two thousand years, but it was forcibly exploded by him.

Those timid resentful ghosts also exploded together.

Ten thousand ghosts in the Nascent Soul Realm exploded at the same time. The detonation of this treasure banner was at least five times more powerful than the original explosion of Li Ruoyu's Xingyao Sword.

The violent force once again repelled a large number of strong men, except for the other few of the Seven Unparalleled Warriors, Chu Yi, Feng Lei and other top high-level kings. The others were all frightened and left the battlefield.