Mortal Bones

Among them, the man's voice is rich and transparent, and the woman's voice is full of heroic spirit.

Hearing this voice, the monks below were all in an uproar.

Ordinary spiritual soldiers can also channel spirits, but only immortal soldiers can give birth to sword spirits with self-awareness.

Therefore, these two flying swords are clearly immortal weapons that gave birth to powerful sword spirits.

"Dare, dare I ask you two, which master ordered you to come here?"

Liu Bai asked tremblingly.

After confirming that they were two immortal weapons that gave birth to sword spirits, he was obviously more stressed.

"We are here under the orders of my lord, Qingxuan Sect Lu Daoxuan."

Long Yuan replied loudly.

Upon hearing the name "Qingxuanzong Lu Daoxuan", all the monks, including the six guest ministers, showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Although Qingxuan Sect ranks at the bottom of the Nine Palaces, the name Lu Daoxuan is not unfamiliar to the monks present.

Even this name was once the object of admiration and admiration for many monks when they were young.

After confirming that the two swords came under the orders of his junior master uncle Lu Daoxuan, Liu Bai was completely relieved.

The young uncle is an upright person and will never do anything detrimental to the Jiufu.

He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, then respectfully raised the two flying swords in his hands and asked: "May I ask Master Long Yuan and Master Cheng Ying, my junior uncle asked you to come to Yunmengze. What's the matter?"

"We are here this time."

"One is to take the Qingxuan disciples home."

"The second is to kill all the Nine Nether Demons in the ruins."

Long Yuan and Cheng Ying each spoke, and their voices were like loud bells, resounding throughout Yunmengze.

And the sentence "Slaughter all the Nine Nether Demons in the ruins" was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

Everyone present, even all the masters from the sect, could not guarantee that they could kill all the Jiuyuan demons in the ruins.

"If nothing happens, please get out of the way."

Long Yuan's voice sounded again.

While speaking, the sword trembled, as if urging Liu Bai.

"yes."

Liu Bai immediately turned sideways and raised his hand to signal the five guests behind him to get out of the way.

"Two immortal leaders, the Yunmengze Ruins Formation has been closed. It may not be that easy to forcefully break it open."

He then reminded the two flying swords.

"It's not difficult."

Long Yuan responded simply, then broke away with his long sword.

Cheng Ying followed closely behind, no matter in speed or power, he was no weaker than Long Yuan.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were locked on the two flying swords, wanting to see how they broke the formation.

"Zheng!..."

As a sword sound sounded, the two flying swords once again intertwined and soared into the sky.

It disappeared above the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was wondering why the two flying swords hadn't come down yet, a thunderous sound suddenly came from above the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a sword light that was more than a hundred feet thick, cutting straight down from the sky like a waterfall in the sky.

"boom!"

The whole Yunmengze trembled.

And the vast mist that shrouded the ruins of the Immortal Mansion was directly cut open by the sword light formed by Long Yuan and Cheng Ying.

The ruins of the Immortal Mansion, which were originally hidden in the cloud barrier, appeared directly in front of everyone's sight.

"Whizzing!"

Immediately, two sword lights flew into the Yunmengze ruins at the speed of lightning.

It was only then that the monks reacted, and each one of them rushed towards the ruins of Yunmengze, either with a sword or with a wind.

However, the barrier of the ruins was only opened for a moment, and the dozens of monks who flew the fastest followed the two flying swords and flew into the barrier.

Among these monks, there is naturally no Deputy Palace Master Jingyun of Yunjing Palace.

"Little friend Huangque, how is the promise from Jiufu?"

And that Jingyun still couldn't forget about the quota in Xianhu Cave.

At this time, Huang Que was in a good mood.

"Wait a moment."

After hearing Jing Yun's words, he first glanced at the jade slip in his hand, then sighed and said:

"I agreed at first, but as soon as the old men heard that Uncle Jiu had taken action, they all regretted it. Do you think they were angry or not?"

"However, Uncle Jiu only sent two swords after all. They may not be the opponents of the Nine Nether Demons."

Jing Yun still refused to give up.

"That's what I said too, but what do you think they said?"

"How to say?"

"They said that even if Uncle Jiu sends a pig, he will definitely defeat Jiuyou's gang of demon cultivators!"

Huang Que said very speechlessly.

Although there are some embellishing elements, the master of the Jiufu pretty much means this.

Jing Yun smiled awkwardly when he heard this, then cupped his hands and said:

"In that case, I will go in and pick up my disciples from Yunjing Palace."

"As you please."

Huang Que kept a smile on her face.

After Jing Yun turned around, his smiling face suddenly turned serious, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said: "What the Ninth Uncle, he's just an old immortal, he can't stay in the God Refining Realm for so many years. Entering the country, sooner or later your longevity will be exhausted, and your Yunlu Mountain Qingxuan Sect will be waiting to be divided up."

…

Among the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.

at dusk.

"boom!"

A huge black knife shadow just lay across the golden unicorn formation, and with one knife it shattered the golden unicorn transformed by the spiritual power of the formation.

This sword was naturally made by the white-haired demon king.

Just after Xu Ziyan and Lin Buyu borrowed the power of the Golden Lin Formation to defeat the White-haired Demon Lord's plan to eat away at the Golden Lin Formation, the White-haired Demon Lord and several demon cultivators began to attack Jin Lin crazily. Array is coming.

"Don't be afraid. Our Golden Lin Formation can absorb the power of external attacks for our own use. The more ferocious the attack, the longer we can hold out."

Second senior sister Xu Ziyan was not afraid of the indiscriminate bombardment above her head.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping and Lin Buyu looked at each other, their eyes full of worry.

Unlike Xu Ziyan, both of them had heard the white-haired demon king's thoughts before.

Knowing that the white-haired Demon Lord was attacking the Jinlin Formation so frantically at this moment, it was not to break the formation, but to delay time for the Immortal Killing Blade to be summoned.

"As for the matter of the Immortal Killing Blade, we must find a way to let Senior Sister Zi Yan know as soon as possible, and then let her adjust the Jinlin Formation as soon as possible according to our plan."

Xu Taiping and Lin Buyu communicated with each other in their minds.

At this moment, the ability of "telepathy" between the two of them has not been eliminated, and it is very convenient for them to communicate secretly.

"I have a way." Lin Buyu said.

"What solution?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Knock her unconscious, and then let Lin Buyan use the spell of ecstasy on her." Lin Buyu replied.

"Is it possible that this is what you did before?" Xu Taiping looked stunned.

"Yes."

Lin Buyu nodded very seriously.