Countless ancient swords burst into the sky with golden light. At this moment, the entire Yujian City was boiling. Although many people had heard that the ancient swords surrounding Yujian City were an ancient sword array, no one had ever seen them activated.

Pass.

The people of Sword Control City had already regarded those giant swords as sword-shaped city walls made of stone, but at this moment, they saw it and were even more shocked. What kind of existence needs to activate this ancient sword formation?

Handle?!

These ancient swords were approaching high in the sky in an instant. They were indeed terrifying. Gu Xiaoxing could feel that each of them exuded an amazing aura and could easily kill him. However, because of the coffin, he did not have much fear.

The coffin master is not even afraid anymore, he is screaming inside Gu Xiaoxing's body to crush them all.

Gu Xiaoxing was trying to persuade Mr. Coffin to calm down and just crush the broken swords. Don't crush the people as well. After all, those were Xu Qianxing's elders. It would be difficult to explain to them if they were crushed.

"Wait...!" the distant voice sounded again.

Only then did Gu Xiaoxing look and found that the person who came was none other than Xu Qianxing's brother, Xu Qianming.

"Master Coffin, wait!"

"It's too late! Crush them all!"

"Don't force me!"

The next moment, a fat girl appeared in the Qingyan Palace. She paused, stopped talking, and silently retracted her big hand.

Gu Xiaoxing knew that he would definitely be beaten worse in a while, but he couldn't really crush them all.

"Xu Qianxing, do you know how much I have paid for you!?"

In a small wasteland, a place unknown how far away from the Sword Control Sect, Mo Xuyou was taking a leisurely stroll in a small boat, feeling bored.

But suddenly, her eyes narrowed, she looked into the distance, and murmured: "The breath of Nascent Soul is not very far away, go and have a look...!"

As soon as the black mist here withdrew its big hand, the life and death crisis on the Sword Controlling Sect ancestor's side immediately dissipated.

Xu Ling felt relieved. If the opponent stopped, he would naturally not continue to use those ancient swords to attack. In fact, he could feel that even if he used the ancient sword formation, he would only be stubbornly resisting. There was no chance of winning or escaping.

, what a blessing!

Although the ancient sword formation of their Sword Controlling Sect is magical, if it explodes with all its strength, it can even compete with Nascent Soul Dzogchen, or even slightly win, but it is obviously overthinking to deal with the Incarnation God.

Therefore, the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Sword Control Sect without hesitation bowed in the direction of Gu Xiaoxing and said, "Thank you for your mercy, senior!"

As for Elder Qin and the first elder who was in the late stage of pill formation, they were completely sluggish at this moment. Even the ancestor gave in. What else could they do? They could only bow down and say respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

Show mercy!"

At this time, Xu Qianming was approaching in the distance, and he was frightened by the scene in front of him. What happened?

Xu Qianming wouldn't have come here if he hadn't been entrusted by his younger sister. He wished that the elders of the sect would capture Gu Xiaoxing, a god-killer, so that he could torture him in return for the one-shot attack by Di Lingyuan.

hatred!

But faced with his little sister's request, he couldn't refuse. In the end, he had no choice but to humiliate himself and plead for this damn thing, so that the elders of the sect would not be too embarrassed and just give him a good beating.

But when Xu Qianming arrived, he found that not only the elders, but also the supreme elders and even the ancestors were there, and what was most unbelievable to him was that these three people were actually saluting that goddamn person?!

What's wrong with this... this world?

Xu Qianming began to doubt himself.

At this time, Master Coffin's big hand had slowly withdrawn from Gu Xiaoxing's chest.

Gu Xiaoxing glanced at Xu Qianming in the distance, and then turned his attention to the three people in front of him. One hand was holding an umbrella, and the other hand was subconsciously held behind him. He said lightly: "No need to be polite, now,

Can I see someone now?"

Xu Ling was startled, and immediately felt extremely angry. With his cultivation, he could naturally feel that there was an expert in Gu Xiaoxing's body, and the senior Xu Ling mentioned was also referring to that expert, not Gu Xiaoxing.

.

But at this moment, a small Jie Dan was putting on airs in front of him and a big Yuanying, but he had no choice but to have the support of an expert.

Resisting the urge to slap him to death, Xu Ling respectfully said again: "Of course you can, senior, please help yourself!"

Gu Xiaoxing glanced at Xu Ling with admiration, but Xu Ling did not dare to look at him because he was afraid that he would accidentally reveal his intention to shoot the other person to death.

But in the eyes of others, this scene showed that Xu Ling was afraid of Gu Xiaoxing and did not dare to look at him.

At this moment, if the master in Xu Ling's eyes is in Gu Xiaoxing's body, and in the eyes of others, Gu Xiaoxing has become a master, but they don't have the cultivation level of their ancestors, so they can't see what's inside.

Famous, just think it is Gu Xiaoxing who has hidden his cultivation!

As for Xu Qianming, he slapped himself so hard that he began to lose his mind and wondered if he was dreaming.

Qiao Yanran had returned to Gu Xiaoxing at this moment, and she felt that she was worthy of being her little master. In the small wasteland, he was the only one who dared to accept the Nascent Soul's salute so calmly in the early stage of pill formation.

Under normal circumstances, Gu Xiaoxing might show off his power for a while, and even tease Xu Qianming, but he was obviously not in the mood at the moment, especially when he saw a figure in the ancient sword ring in the distance wielding a sword.

, but the sword was not stable at all and was on the verge of falling.

Gu Xiaoxing's heart tightened, and she directly put the Taiyin Umbrella back into her body, then stepped out and flew towards the ancient sword ring.

Qiao Yanran looked at Gu Xiaoxing's back, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't lift her foot to follow.

Xu Ling ignored them and looked at the two people beside him.

"Ancestor!" Mr. Qin and Mr. Qin quickly said respectfully.

"What's going on?" Xu Ling asked in a deep voice. He didn't pay attention to this place at first.

Mr. Qin looked at another elder who was in the late stage of pill formation and told the process without reservation.

Xu Ling's expression darkened after hearing this, and he looked at the foundation-building young man who was still lying there in the distance.

"it's him?"

At this moment, all of Xu Ling's grievances and anger were transferred to the young man. He ducked over and slapped Gu Xiaoxing to death. It was exactly the same as the picture of Gu Xiaoxing being slapped to death in his mind. He suddenly felt much more comfortable and ducked again.

Disappear in place.

The overwhelming ancient swords all around returned one after another and flew back to Yujian City to form a circle around the entire city, forming a huge sword-shaped city wall, as if they had never left.

In the Sword Controlling City, there are roughly three types of thoughts at the moment. The Qi Condensing monks think that the Sword Controlling Sect has solved the problem, while the Foundation Establishment monks are suspicious and cannot see the truth.
Chapter completed!