You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The sword light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword had reached the sky above the sword pavilion in the blink of an eye.

The long swords that originally flew towards the disciples of Divine Sword Peak stopped in front of everyone at the critical moment.

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak escaped death, each one in shock.

They stared blankly at the sword exuding strong murderous intent, and their bodies were shaking!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun's words really made the enemy stop!

These people were secretly glad.

Little did he know that it was not the opponent who stopped at all, but Xiao Yun who used Zhenhai Prison to control all 99 flying swords!

Xiao Yun, who was in mid-air, let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally caught up.

If it had been a moment later, all the disciples from Divine Sword Peak would have died.

Seeing this scene, a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but ask his fellow swordsman next to him, "Why did you stop?"

"The other party is just a young boy, why do you want to obey his orders?"

The sword cultivator glanced at his companion beside him with some dissatisfaction.

I complained in my heart why this old friend was so ignorant.

Did you stop on your own?

It was obvious that the opponent had controlled the flying sword.

Can't you see this?

Due to the large number of people around him, it was difficult for the sword cultivator to speak clearly.

I can only shut up and say nothing.

He was very puzzled.

He clearly didn't feel that the connection between sword control and these flying swords was severed, but no matter how he urged his spiritual power to control these flying swords.

None of these flying swords moved at all.

Could it be said that the other party's understanding of sword control is far superior to his?

But I am in the Nascent Soul realm!

The other party seemed to be just a young man in his 20s, and his cultivation was definitely not as good as his own.

And how could he have such deep spiritual power to control so many flying swords?

This swordsman couldn't figure it out.

He didn't believe that his understanding of swords would lose to a young man!

Immediately mobilize all the spiritual power in the body and use all his strength to control the sword!

With the injection of spiritual power from this sword cultivator.

The flying swords controlled by Xiao Yun began to tremble, as if they wanted to get rid of Xiao Yun's suppression.

Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison was extremely draining of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Xiao Yun suppressed 99 flying swords at the same time.

These swords are all top-quality weapons crafted by Xie Jingfeng.

Xie Jingfeng trained each sword as a magic weapon that could surpass the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Although they were unsuccessful, these swords were different from ordinary top-quality weapons under Xie Jingfeng's years of spiritual power.

They are all pseudo-magical weapons, and there is only one opportunity left before they can be promoted to divine weapons.

Just like Xiao Yun's dragon-slaying sword, it was precisely because it absorbed dragon blood that it gave birth to spiritual intelligence and became a divine weapon with self-awareness.

The killing intent contained in the 99 flying swords in front of you is far beyond the comparison of ordinary top-quality weapons.

Under the stimulation of the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, the terrifying murderous intention was completely aroused.

This thick murderous intention mixed with the Gangjin Sword Qi hit Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison like waves one after another.

Xiao Yun only felt that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly, and there was a faint tendency to lose control of Zhenhai Prison's magical power.

Zhenhai Prison consumes so much spiritual energy that even Xiao Yun can't bear it.

He knew that if he persisted, sooner or later he would be unable to suppress these flying swords.

So he shouted loudly: "All disciples of Shenjian Peak, listen, go to Xiaozhu Peak immediately!"

"The senior fellow apprentices from other peaks are all there!"

Xiao Yun's words gave many Divine Sword Peak disciples hope.

They were about to obey Xiao Yun's order and escape to Xiaozhu Peak with their swords.

However, he found that many of the other brothers and sisters around him did not move.

Although these people were puzzled, the senior brothers did not move, and they had no choice but to stand there obediently.

Because Zheng Rui, the third senior brother of Shenjian Peak, died in Xiaozhu Peak, the whole staff of Shenjian Peak was very unfriendly to Xiao Yun.

Although Xiao Yun now rescued them, the core disciples of Divine Sword Peak still found it difficult to accept Xiao Yun for a while.

Seeing that everyone was unmoved, Xiao Yun was a little surprised and said: "What? Don't you all want to die?"

Senior Brother Han Yi of Divine Sword Peak saw that the person who came to rescue them was Xiao Yun, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Not only because his junior brother Zheng Rui died in Xiaozhu Peak.

There was also his unwillingness to lose to Xiao Yun in the Qifeng martial arts competition.

As the eldest brother of Divine Sword Peak, losing to a disciple who had just started was a fatal blow to Han Yi.

Therefore, his dislike for Xiao Yun is stronger than others.

But at this time, he was rescued by Xiao Yun, and this man whom he hated so much became his savior in an instant.

This feeling was simply worse than killing him.

He would rather die than receive Xiao Yun's favor.

After hearing Xiao Yun say that disciples from all peaks were at Xiaozhu Peak, Han Yi had made a decision in his heart.

He straightened his back and said proudly: "Second junior brother, take the other junior brothers out of here and go to Xiaozhu Peak!"

The second senior brother of Divine Sword Peak asked quickly: "Senior brother, what about you?"

Han Yi looked at the enemy in the distance with firm eyes and said, "As a senior brother of Divine Sword Peak, how can I abandon Divine Sword Peak and run away?"

"There are only senior brothers who died in the battle at Shenjian Peak, and there is no Han Yi who escaped!"

The second senior brother from Divine Sword Peak frowned when he heard this.

"Elder brother, do you think we are all greedy for life and afraid of death? We are willing to live and die with the Divine Sword Peak!"

Han Yi immediately turned back and glared at his junior brother: "Stop, do you want all the disciples of Divine Sword Peak to die?"

"Take the junior brothers away immediately, this is an order!"

"Brother!"

"Brother..."

Upon hearing this, a group of core disciples from Divine Sword Peak stepped forward and refused to retreat.

Xiao Yun was almost pissed off by this group of people.

My spiritual energy is being consumed rapidly, how can I withstand their dillydallying.

If they continue to chat, no one will be able to leave alive!

At this time, the other two Nascent Soul cultivators on the other side also felt that something was wrong when they saw the trembling swords and their silent companions.

It turned out that it was not that his companions did not want to kill these people, but that Feijian was controlled by others.

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators laughed and said: "Since you don't want to leave, then just stay here!"

With that said, he took out a spear and stabbed Xiao Yun first.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yun immediately used his magical power Zhenhai Prison to control this Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Xiao Yun was currently suppressing 99 murderous weapons at the same time, so there was no way he could control a Nascent Soul cultivator.

His spiritual power just surged towards the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The 99 long swords immediately erupted into a melodious sword cry!

"Buzz!!!"

The 99 long swords were like tigers descending from the mountains and dragons entering the sea. Finally free, they screamed and slashed at the people at Divine Sword Peak.

Seeing this, everyone in Divine Sword Peak was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the enemy took action as soon as he said it, and now they can't leave even if they want to.

Those Shenjian Peak disciples who had long wanted to retreat resented the indecisiveness of their senior brother and second senior brother.

Kun Lingfeng was one of them. He cursed in his heart: "I didn't leave when I could. Now that I'm fine, no one can leave!"

"I haven't finished eating my dragon meat yet! Fuck!!!"