Chapter 2033 Immeasurable Sword Array, the Power of the Emperor!

"Where is the Seven Killing Devil Lord?"

There was no expression on Mu Qingxue's face, but there was a cold killing intent in her plain voice.

Everyone who heard the voice felt a bone-piercing chill, as if they had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave. Some disciples of the Demon Sect and underground demons with lower cultivation levels couldn't help shivering.

Queen Qin was also taken aback for a moment, she never expected that Mu Qingxue would be so touched by the news, and while wondering about the relationship between the two, she said:

"The Seven Killers Demon Lord has been killed by me."

"Yeah?"

Mu Qingxue looked at Lord Yan coldly, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and said coldly:

"Then the current situation, I can't just sit idly by. Queen Qin, you and the Purple Wing Sword Master will restrain the Unbounded Sea King, and the Blood Demon Sect will hand it over to me..."

Clang!

While speaking, Mu Qingxue drew out her saber, flicked her wrist, and with a chirp sound, a stunning sword energy over a kilometer long appeared out of the sky, as if teleporting, it traveled through a space of more than ten miles in an instant, and shot down in the air .

Boom!

The earth was split open with a terrifying crack, and all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the underground demons within the range were killed by this sword.

With just one strike, hundreds of people were killed!

Chi! Chi! Chi...

The blade of the sword cut several cold tracks in the void, and sword energy containing deep sharpness appeared continuously, passed through the void, and killed the disciples of the Demon Sect and the underground demons who were attracted nearby.

ah! ah! ah! ah……

"This is the immeasurable instant killing sword of the sword tomb, run!"

"run!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of sword energy, all the disciples of the Demon Sect and the underground demons watching the battle turned pale with fright and fled in panic.

These underground demons and disciples of the Demon Sect, with the highest cultivation bases, are only in the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm, how can they block Mu Qingxue's sword energy.

boom! boom!

The heaven-earth airflow and the sword qi resonated together, and the speed of the sword qi reached hundreds of times faster. The moment the sword qi appeared, two explosions sounded immediately, and the underground demons and demon sect disciples within the range of the sword qi had no time to escape. All were beheaded on the spot.

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, Yan Mozhu waved his hand, and black clouds swept across the sky, turning into a big hand covering the sky, grabbing the remaining sword qi and crushing them to pieces.

"Mu Qingxue, you are presumptuous! You killed my Blood Demon Sect disciple in front of me, could it be that you want to declare war on my Blood Demon Sect!"

Lord Yan's voice rolled like thunder, and everyone felt that the entire space began to vibrate in vain.

"Lord Yan, in today's battle, I am not representing the Sword Tomb Holy Sword Envoy, but just as a mother. This is a personal grievance between me, Mu Qingxue, and the Blood Demon Sect."

Mu Qingxue's white clothes fluttered around her body, her voice was still as calm as water, but the chill contained in it became more and more piercing.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and said to everyone in the sword tomb behind her, "Set up the infinite sword array!"

"Immeasurable Sword Formation!"

Sword Master Xingyun was taken aback. She glanced at Mu Qingxue and knew that Mu Qingxue wanted to avenge Luo Feng with her own hands. After a little hesitation, she took a deep breath: "Qingxue, don't force yourself."

After finishing speaking, Sword Master Xingyun sat cross-legged and formed a hand formula with his hands.

With a clang, her saber was automatically unsheathed and floated in front of her. There were bright stars shining around the edge of the sword, just like the stars in the night sky, revealing a sense of sharpness piercing the world.

The other sword tomb disciples and the sword master, like the Xingyun sword master, knit the magic formula with their hands and sat cross-legged. As the swords were unsheathed, sword intents shot up from them.

buzz buzz buzz...

In addition to Mu Qingxue and Purple Wing Sword Master, there were eight sword masters whose cultivation had reached the state of distraction, and one hundred golden sword envoys whose cultivation was above the Yuanhai state. Everyone urged the sword intent together, How spectacular.

Under the influence of this strong sense of sharpness, the entire space produced a strong shock, and illusory sword lights continued to rise from the sword tomb disciples.

These sword lights,

Some are as bright as nebulae, some are as fierce as fire, some are as soft as water, and some are as fierce as thunder... Every sword light exudes amazing sword power. Under the influence of each other, the vibration of space becomes more and more intense. Intense, the heaven and the earth resonated.

At the same time as hundreds of sword lights rose, the mutation reappeared.

Mu Qingxue swung the sword, and hundreds of sword lights containing astonishing sword intent appeared around her like meteors, suspended in the air, and followed her breathing, ups and downs, as if they were connected with each other.

"This is the immeasurable sword array of the sword tomb!"

Murong Haoran has always been calm and calm, but looking at Mu Qingxue standing in the light of swords, shock appeared on his face.

These hundreds of sword lights containing different sword intents are all connected with Mu Qingxue at this moment. The two sides seem to be a whole, influencing each other. Far beyond Mu Qingxue's own level.

"The immeasurable sword formation is really terrifying. It is rumored that when the sword tomb was in its heyday, the holy sword envoy who received the inheritance of the one-element immeasurable swordsmanship could use this formation to integrate the sword intent of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the sword tomb, making him invincible. The one-element immeasurable swordsmanship lost its inheritance , I thought this sword array was also lost, but I didn't expect it to appear again. The current Mu Qingxue is equivalent to uniting a hundred swordsmen's swordsmanship, and I don't know what level of combat power it has reached."

A true disciple exclaimed.

Yan Mozhu's face also became ugly.

How could he not know how terrifying the immeasurable sword formation in the sword tomb is. This is a peerless sword formation known as one of the strongest sword formations, and how many masters have fallen in front of this formation.

"Mu Qingxue, I didn't expect you to cultivate into this formation. No wonder you dare to fight against me. However, as far as I know, to use the infinite sword formation, you need the holy sword master to comprehend the way of the infinite sword. This kind of sword intent is invincible. But the time is long, and your sword tomb has already lost the inheritance of the infinite sword. If you force this formation, if you make a slight mistake, it may be difficult for you to make any progress in the future."

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

Mu Qingxue flicked her wrist, and hundreds of sword lights jumped along with the sword edge, making a piercing sound of sword chant, and said: "Today I will destroy your soul avatar first, and one day, I will kill myself Go to the Blood Demon Sect."

"Yeah?"

Yan Mozhu's eyes flashed, he suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Saying that, Yan Mozhu looked in another direction.

Um?

Mu Qingxue had a feeling in her heart, and followed the prestige.

At the end of the wilderness dozens of miles away, a large cloud of blood suddenly rose and rolled in. The scene seemed to be poured into a pool of blood.

Tens of miles away, it was only a blink of an eye, and the blood cloud soon oppressed the sky above everyone.

In the thick blood cloud, there are many figures standing, thousands of people.

The powerful aura filled with real energy on these people made the air boil, creating circles of ripples. The most noticeable one was undoubtedly the leading man in a blood-clothed man with dark eyes.

The body shape and appearance of this person are exactly the same as Yan Mozhu. The only difference is that his eyes are colder and colder, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity. This is the real body of Yan Mozhu.

brush!

With a flash of his figure, Yan Mozhu's real body appeared next to the soul clone, and the two quickly overlapped and became one.

boom!

Merging the avatar of the soul, Yan Mozhu's aura suddenly soared, shaking the whole wasteland with a gust of wind, that surging breath, like a storm in the sea, as high as the sky and as big as the sun and the moon, completely different from just now.

"Hehe, Mu Qingxue, you have to see how you kill me."

Lord Yan smiled sinisterly, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of Blood Demon Sect masters immediately surrounded Qin Hou, Mu Qingxue and others.

Mu Qingxue took a glance, her eyes narrowed slightly. These people are all masters who are unique in a million. She knows four demon kings, and three of them have reached the realm of kings. There are five kings, Yan Mozhu and Unbounded Sea King are veteran kings who have been famous for thousands of years...

On their side, Qin Hou and Purple Wing Sword Master, even if she is added, there are only three kings... Moreover, without comprehending the one-element immeasurable swordsmanship, she would not be able to display the subtlety of the immeasurable sword array.

"Haha, Queen Qin, let's see how you escape this time!"

The Unbounded Sea King laughed, and pushed directly towards the queen of the piano with one step. He spread his big hand, and the thick real yuan suddenly formed a stream of water in front of him, covering the queen of the piano.

brush! brush!

The space was torn apart, and a master of the King of the Blood Demon Sect appeared behind Qin Hou, with a sneer on his face, and stabbed Qin Hou's right shoulder with a sword. The fierce blood-colored sword, like a long rainbow, tore through the air and shot out.

Queen of Qin frowned slightly, and was about to attack.

"well……"

At this moment, a sigh sounded from the sky and the earth, the sound seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to be in the distant sky, full of desolation.

hum!

The moment the sound sounded, a piercing transparent sword energy appeared behind Qin Hou without warning, and slashed at the sword-wielding Blood Demon Sect master.

"What!"

The blood demon sect master turned pale with fright, the sharpness of the transparent sword energy made him feel heartbroken, and he raised his sword to resist without hesitation.

Clang!

The sword qi clashed and the space oscillated. The eyes of the master of the blood demon sect revealed a strong shock. His figure shot backwards uncontrollably, cutting the air into a clear wave that stretched thousands of meters away.

boom!

The mysterious golden sword energy remained undiminished, and with a sweep, it split open the water cage blasted by the Unbounded Sea King.

Unbounded Sea King didn't dare to stay, stomped on the air with one foot, and retreated.

"Who are you!"

Yan Mozhu was taken aback, and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, an old man with white hair and beard appeared at some unknown time, and walked down step by step.

The old man's face was full of age wrinkles, he was wearing coarse linen clothes, with a simple long sword on his waist, and his eyes were plain. If he hadn't been walking in the void, he would have looked like an ordinary old man.

The old man's temperament was ordinary, but Demon Lord Yan didn't dare to underestimate him at all. Even when he looked at the old man, his palms were sweating coldly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He could only vaguely sense a trace of the Xuanjin Sword Qi just now, which can only be described as terrifying.

"See Sword Emperor!"

The moment the old man appeared, Mu Qingxue put away the immeasurable sword array, and at this moment, together with all the masters of the sword tomb, saluted respectfully to the old man.

"The King of Swords! He is the owner of the Sword Tomb! One of the strongest kings!" Someone exclaimed.

Unbounded Sea King's face also jumped, and he stood with Lord Yan Mozhu calmly.

The Sword Emperor nodded to Mu Qingxue and the others, looked at Yan Mozhu and Wujie Haiwang, and said: "Everyone, there is no need for this battle, let's stop here. Take your people and leave here. "

The last sentence, Sword Emperor said to Lord Yan.

"Sword Emperor, Luo Feng..." Mu Qingxue pursed her red lips, and looked at Yan Mozhu and others with cold eyes.

The Sword Emperor interrupted Mu Qingxue with a wave of his hand, and said through a voice transmission: "Qingxue, I have heard the matter just now, and I understand your mood. But the Seven Killing Demon Lord is dead, if you continue to pursue it, the matter will only become endless Endless. The current situation is turbulent, the Holy Sword Envoy has just received the Inheritance of the Unlimited Sword Dao, and our Sword Tomb is still waiting to be rebuilt..."

Mu Qingxue's beautiful eyes froze when she thought about what Sword Emperor Shouyuan was going to do, and finally nodded.

The Sword Emperor raised his head, seeing that Lord Yan hadn't left yet, he said, "Have you not made a decision yet? You should know that if I really want to, most of you will probably have to stay here."

While speaking, the Sword Emperor's eyes were fixed.

hum!

Suddenly, a terrifying sword force erupted from the sword emperor, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth surged wildly, gathering in mid-air like real sword shadows, all over the sky.

These sword shadows are more than a hundred meters long and several feet wide, like swords piercing the sky with hilts. As soon as they appeared, they immediately roared down with a heavy sound of breaking the wind.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering loud noises, a pair of swords fell to the ground, immediately tearing the ground into countless cracks. In an instant, within a radius of tens of miles, all of them were swords piercing the sky. The disciples screamed in fright.

Looking at the densely packed sea of ​​swords, a trace of cold sweat dripped from Yan Mozhu's forehead, and he roared: "The Blood Demon Sect obeys the order, go back!"

brush!

Stretching out his hand to grab it from the air, a dirt bag a thousand meters away was grabbed by Lord Yan.

The head of the Seven Killers was right there. He waved his hand, and with a bang, the head of the Seven Killers exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only one blood-red eyeball circling around, suspended in mid-air.

Whoosh! Catching the eyeballs, Yan Mozhu glanced at Qin Hou, Mu Qingxue and the others, snorted coldly, and the figure rose from the ground, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Where did the other disciples of the Blood Demon Sect dare to stay, they performed lightness kung fu one after another and broke through the air.

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