The sky is lost in the night, and the demonic wind is surging.

Under the entanglement of the lights and the demon fog, the sword-divine monument was like a giant covered in blood, standing straight at the front of the gate of the heaven.

One billion blood-stained sword marks were facing the direction of the Demon State, and they were silent forever.

Yun Xiao has achieved the Immortal Vein Realm. Without the need to control a sword, his magic power can reach the Immortal Vein and flow all over his body and float in the air.

His back was facing the Demon State and facing the billion sword marks. A storm surged in the sky, with white robe and black hair dancing together. A pair of black eyes were filled with cold light, sweeping across the bloody sword marks!

The night wind blew across the eyes, bloodshots gradually surged, countless scenes in the mind surged, and the anger in the chest was like magma, burning the flesh, muscles, bones, and five internal organs!

The grief and desolation of the sword Taoist divine monument for the first time has increased tenfold at this moment!

On this sword-divine divine monument, it seemed like a billion hands stretched out, dragging him into the vast sea of ​​blood...

An eternal faces appeared in front of him like this, looking at him silently.

If you die, you cannot rest in peace.

"If you want to practice this sword, you must bear the grudges of one billion ancestors and carry the great hatred of the sword domain for generations!!"

Yunxiao is breathing out a long breath of turbid air in the wind.

His heart was filled with endless anger, and at this moment it surged throughout his body and burned into every particle in his body!

"I am not afraid of powerful enemies, and I intend to die for the bloody battle of the people, but I die of surrender, betrayal, and sacrifice!"

This is the eternal hatred!

They hate it so much that they cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation!

They lived on this sword-divine divine monument. The resentment was far beyond Yun Xiao’s hatred for being unjustly killed. The drops of blood and eyes were all real!

When the sword marks began to change and became sword shadows surging on the divine monument, it meant that the first sword on earth 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 aspiration of our ancestors, we will use the sword of killing in our hands to open peace in the world for all ages. My way is not alone!"

He is a human!

It's a mortal!

Never change, never forget.

Buzz!

Sword shadows surged on the divine monument, changing, with a magnificent sword energy and a huge murderous aura!

"Bi Diu Seven Killing Sword! This is a fierce sword, a killing sword, and was born to kill countless demons in the battle between the demons and demons! This is a killing sword, and it is even more an extinction sword!"

Qinghun and Jianxiao sword technique are inherited from one lineage and have the right path. However, this first sword in the world, with the right path, added thousands of killing thoughts and hatred, fully exerting the nature of the sword cultivator's lineage, and developing the attribute of "lethality" to the extreme!

"The best defense is the fastest and most accurate attack! It is to move forward with one sword and kill the opponent with the ambition of not being afraid of death!"

Yun Xiao killed the heavens all the way, and it was the time when the sword heart was the most powerful.

His mentality is in line with the Beidou Seven Killing Sword.

The three major sword tombs cannot cultivate this sword, not only because their sword spirit is not of sufficient level, but also because they are under oppression and cannot make a sword openly.

Drawing the sword means death!

It's not their fault!

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

"Seven swords in total!"

During observation, Yun Xiao used his finger as a sword to pierce the night sky.

"Flying sword, Shake Guang, palm sword, Kaiyang, Yuheng..."

Seven Killing Swords, a total of two flying swords, two anti-swords, and three-pal swords!

That’s right, even the sword is a killing sword!

The sword control is a state where the sword spirit turns into a six-foot giant sword. When a person steps on it, he changes from his hands to his feet to control the sword, and has body skills. How can he not kill?

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

Yun Xiao was completely immersed in the seven swords. Compared to the true explanation of the art, these seven swords were in line with his will and his interests. He was naturally like a madman and extremely wild when he learned them!

"The seven swords are stained with blood, and they are led by hatred and angry as their ambition, which can penetrate the sky and break the earth!"

In the turbulent wind, his sixteen-year-old appearance is like a god in the swordsmanship!

After a while!

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

A flying sword flew out ten rays of light, like ten flying swords, virtual and real, floating without trajectory, killing them instantly and cutting through the night sky!

Buzz!

In just a moment, nine of the lights dissipated, leaving only the final sword, stopping between the eyes of a black figure!

"The ancient books record that the seven killings can produce seven rays of light, but only one sword can kill. Why does your Yaoguang killing sword produce ten illusion swords?" The beautiful figure in black was hanging in the air, his voice vibrating and confused.

Just now when Yun Xiao set out his sword, she did not dodge at all.

Yun Xiao turned around in the wind and saw a woman wearing 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. She could only see her eyes like a beast.

"Who are you?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Your second aunt, Youyue." said the black beautiful shadow.

Yun Xiao remembered that the master of the Sanmai Sword Tomb had only seen his aunt Nangong Xi and his aunt Su Lianlian.

Your own person!

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

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

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

"That's right." Youyue realized that she had misunderstood him.

Before, dozens of black-haired monkey demons were in trouble in broad daylight, and they did not dare to move 100,000 sword cultivators. Yun Xiao was a little disappointed. Now that he knew that they were holding swords at night and quietly killed the demons.

A fellow man!

"Is it difficult?" Yun Xiao asked.

"It's hard. You can't make any mistakes! You must kill them if you take action. You must never let the living person or the living demon see the sword spirit." Youyue said in a deep voice.

That's really difficult!

But the sword cultivator has no choice!

Once you have to seize the handle, you will lead the war to the criminals and be a peaceful war criminal.

Yun Xiao glanced at the sky and his eyes became hot, "It's still early before dawn. I'll kill monsters with you! Just practice swords."

"But you haven't answered me yet, why can your Yaoguang give birth to ten illusion swords?" Youyue said.

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

"Little brat, you're pretty good at pretending." You Yue gave him a blank look.

"You can pretend and have a broad mind. Only then will you rely on me, a beautiful man." Lan Xing learned Yun Xiao's tone and said with a higher voice.

It has gained skills, and this learning has even imitated the sound exactly the same.

Youyue thought that this was Yun Xiao's words for a moment, and she looked at him in surprise, "You are only sixteen years old, and even an aunt dares to flirt with you?"

"I, Adao, not only flirted with me, but also flirted with three." Lan Xing laughed.

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

It was Nangong Xi and Su Lianlian who were covered in their faces.

"Damn!" Chi Yue glanced out secretly and said excitedly: "Six big lanterns."

"Adao is awesome!" Lan Xing said with a smile.

Under the night wind, Su Lianlian had already heard Youyue's words. She raised her eyebrows, walked a few steps in front of Yun Xiao, and said in a sweet voice: "Good guy, I heard it right just now, right? Do you dare to flirt with your second aunt?"

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

"Yo." Su Lianlian stretched out her jade finger and poked his chest, "Can you stand this little body?"

"He wants to hit ten!" Lan Xing was poked in pain and immediately said angrily.

"What?" Su Lianlian was startled, and immediately pulled Yun Xiao's clothes and took out the little black beast.

"Pet Cat." Yun Xiao said.

"Wow?" Su Lianlian held Lan Xing in her arms, and her eyes suddenly shone. "So cute!"
To be continued...