The sword spirit in these swords prison belongs to different swords, there are yin and yang five-line eight-phase sword, there are long river swords, there are sun swords, there are dripping swords, there are thousands of phoenix swords, there are Hui Ling swords...

But every sword spirit contains the power of terror, especially in the core of this sword prison, each one is enough to pose a great threat to the powerful.

The soul of Chu Sword was surrounded by swords, but he did not escape.

He was only fighting against the sky sword by instinct, or he had already known that he would die, gave up resistance, and was just lingering.

However, Lin Xuan would not let him die so easily.

"Chu Sword Soul, you want to seize my chance, but now, your own chance, will be for me, want to die so, not so easy!" 」

Lin Xuan's eyes were cold as iron, he always refused to suffer, just walked in front of the Yan Luo Temple, the loss is heavy, so that he hates the soul of Chu Sword into the bones, and can't he get back to this old fellow?

For now, some treasures of the usual sense have not been seen in the eyes, and even some low-level spiritual art, good things such as the top soldiers have been thrown into the hall of Manpower at will for the exchange of members.

However, he was very curious about the sword light that had shocked his heart before.

At this moment, carefully think about it, the power of the sword light is almost catching up with the power of the ordinary one-tenth of the magic Kunlun Temple, which is almost unbelievable.

Such good things naturally have to be handy, before this, Chu Sword soul can not die.

Lin Xuanfei's body, sacrificed seven sacrificial swords, and soon made the surrounding swords stop attacking and become orderly flying.

Chu Jian's soul's sword was reduced, and he just had to catch his breath, but suddenly fell into a desperate situation again.

The previous chaotic swords had become orderly, which did not surprise Chu Jianshi, as if he had already known that the seven-killing Shaofeng sword could achieve such an effect.

But to his surprise, these swords avoided his head in an orderly manner, and all greeted his body below his neck.

Hsining –

Seventy-eight swords passed through his body, and his insulator was cut into flesh and bone, and sprinkled it.

Only one head remained, but it was pulled by a suction, and finally fell into a big golden hand, and a pair of eyes.

"Lin Xuan, the old man looked at you, and you can win the royal sword from the Ji family, and you really can't look down on it."

Alas, the old man was cautious all his life, but he could not think of it, but he was still destroyed in the word greed.

It is, the old man lived for nine hundred years, the experience has also been experienced, dead is not a loss, you kill me!"Chu Sword Soul laughed miserably.

"Just kill you in this way, the young master will inevitably lose some money, or wait to squeeze out your full value, and then send you on the road."

Lin Xuan sneered, holding his hand hard, a blast, and the head of Chu Sword Soul was shattered.

A wisp of God wants to escape, but is trapped by Lin Xuan's town magic tower.

Under the magic sound of the town's magic tower, the spirit of Chu Sword's soul will soon be greatly injured and languished.

Then, Lin Xuan threw the soul of Chu Sword Soul into a soul bead, sealed it, and left it to spare time to slowly concoculate him.

As for a space treasure lost by the soul of Chu Sword, he picked it up and collected it.

Lin Xuan and Chu Sword Soul This war, the movement has spread to half of the sword prison.

Many of the prisoners who are still alive have come to the distance and hide in the dark and quietly peek at the forest.

Seeing Lin Xuan defeat and capturing the soul of Chu Sword, those prisoners of the sword can not help but be surprised, and they cast a watchful and fearful look at Lin Xuan.

However, no one came to rescue the soul of Chu.

This is also because, but when we enter the sword prison, everyone has changed from the same door that supported each other in the past to the beast that is unscrupulous for survival, in order to seize the limited cultivation resources, everyone has abandoned the bottom line, and no one can be trusted or believed.

Even the old part of Chu Sword's soul is hiding far away, and no one is ahead.

As long as these guys don't come to their own trouble, Lin Xuan naturally does not bother to pay attention to them.

At this moment, Lin Xuan has once again seen a black iron high platform standing on the plains in front.

Around the black iron high platform, the wind roared, the endless swords criss-crossed, circling and dancing, which contains endless killing machines.

But surprisingly, such a dense and cluttered hundreds of millions of swords gathered together, there was no sound, did not produce any collision, they are like a group of trained soldiers, seemingly cluttered, in fact, with endless cooperation.

What is controlling these swords?Is this the high?”

There was a glimmer of doubt in Lin Xuan’s heart.

He was also standing under the endless sword, but all the fierce swords had not entered the seven Shaofeng swords within ten feet, and none of them could approach Lin Xuan.

"What's in that high platform, there must be a special relationship with the seven-kill Shao Feng sword, and if you want to lift this doubt, you can only go over and see it for yourself."

Lin Xuan secretly gritted his teeth and flew up, flying to the black iron high platform in front.

The buzz –

The arrival of Lin Xuan, the sword of heaven and earth, there was a sudden confusion, but soon it recovered as usual.

Surrounded by hundreds of millions of swords, Lin Xuan is getting closer and closer to the high platform...

“He has passed!Oh yeah!This guy flew away!We are saved!”

"That's great!I can’t believe this kind of thing can make us hit!You don’t have to die now!”

“Who is this boy?”Even the soul of Chu Sword can be killed, and he still controls the first sword of our sword!”

“Ccutting!You have been locked in the sword for 20 years, and it is really lonely!The boy's name was Lin Xuan, and he was not our sword-storage disciple, but the man of the magic!No, this boy should be regarded as a traitor, leading the magic lotus to start another stove, and is now the most powerful person in the younger generation of the real martial arts.Speaking of this, there are many topics, this boy can be called a miracle of the real martial arts world...”

“Oh!What miracle?A demon thief is just an enemy of my sword, and this boy will not escape to death sooner or later!”

“...”

The prisoners in the dark around him were pointing and pointing at Lin Xuan and talking about it.

For Lin Xuan holding the seven-killing wind sword and going to the central high platform, everyone is happy to see, seemingly full of excitement and expectation.

Lin Xuan ignored the thoughts of the prisoners, he was only alert to the surrounding, carefully flying over the platform, staring carefully.

“Oh hey?This is...”

Lin Xuan suddenly looked at him, and saw that the center of the very wide high platform, there was a huge legal formation, which was a huge diameter of ten miles.

In the middle of the Fa-line, countless lines of silken threads, imprisoned a bar of black things.

It looks like a sword.

The sword sheath hung upside down in the sky, and with the operation of the big battle, the endless sword spirit spewing out of the scabbard, like a torrent, generally did not enter the high platform and disappeared.

“Isn’t it... the swords in the sword prison are all born out of this sword sheath?”

Lin Xuan was very surprised.

At this time, he felt the seven-killing sword in his hand, and the struggle was extremely fierce, as if he had been away from home for many years, eager to return home.

At the same time, the imprisoned black sword sheath is also shaking in a frenzied way, affecting the entire battle, and even the high platform below, which is still in shock.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly hesitated.

He did not know what would happen if he let go of the seven swords.

If you can't be sure, forget it.

Lin Xuan bit the long sword on his mouth, took out the hemp rope, and bulged the rope.

Unsurprisingly, the rope was broken again and again.

But the emperor did not care, after failing more than a dozen times, Lin Xuan finally succeeded once.

And the result of divination, but also Lin Xuan's eyes - Shangji!

In this case, Lin Xuan is no longer imprisoned the seven swords, and he has a mouth and let the long sword go.

咻 –

The rapid firing of the sword of the seven killed the wind and the sky, and the next moment, while listening to the brittle life of the hammer, it sounded through the entire sword prison space, causing the whole world to tremble.

Seven killed the sword.

Then, in Lin Xuan's surprised eyes, the long sword suddenly burst out of the blazing purple mantle, instantly broke free of the big array below, soaring to a height of ten thousand feet.

Then, the endless sword gas from all sides, like Baichuan back, all lost into the sword sheath, the sword is endless, every moment, the cursing of the long sword will be strong.

Lin Xuan looked at this scene in surprise, his heart sighed, seven killed Shaofeng sword, known as the first sword of the sword, it is not easy.

At this moment, after the sword returned to the sheath, the power that broke out has surpassed the power of the best moral soldiers, and even beyond the Lock Dragon Tower.

"It seems that a simple seven-killing sword should be regarded as a great soldier, but if you count the sword sheath, you can be an absolute soldier."

“But why did the sword and the sword scabbard insist on separating the sword?”“Oh?”

Lin Xuan was wondering, but suddenly his eyelids jumped, only to see the seven-killed wind sword of the sheath, actually under the wrapping of the scabbard, flying rapidly to the sky, want to escape.

“Oh!They want to escape from the Lord!It is bold!”

Lin Xuan couldn't help her face, and hurried to speed, chasing forward.

At this time, there was no sword in the sky, and the great sword field became safe.

Some of the guys who have been in the sword prison in the distance are still celebrating with the crown.

Lin Xuan's connection with the seven-kill Shaofeng sword has not disappeared, he is still the master of the seven-kill Shaofeng sword, but his control over the seven-kill Shaofeng sword is much weaker.

Fortunately, he was fast enough, and under his constant interference, he finally caught the sword of the heath and grabbed it in his hand.

However, the next moment, Lin Xuan was surprised to find that even if he caught the sword sheath, he still could not stop the flight of the sword sheath.

The scabbard is like a irritant bull with infinite power, actually dragging Lin Xuan's crazy mess, from time to time, colliding into the mountains, drilling into the earth, and trying to get rid of Lin Xuan.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan knows how to practice magic, and no matter where he enters the earth, he cannot be thrown off by the sword.

But it seems that it has been carried by the sword and flying in the sky, it seems that it is not a thing.

Just when Lin Xuan was at a loss, suddenly, in the depths of his knowledge of the sea, a sword of silence for a long time, gradually woke up...