Chapter 357 Ancient Sword King
Song Tianming cleaned up the battlefield and collected all the treasures left by Shen Yun, the Undead Overlord.
As for the relics of Yao Xing, Peng Yue, and Li Ye, they were handed over to Yan Ruyu for disposal. Song Tianming was not greedy enough.
Yan Ruyu and Luo Yi looked a little solemn. Although they completed the task, they paid a huge price. Six people came, and three returned. The price was too heavy.
However, cultivation is like this. There is life and death. Since everyone dared to come here, they must be prepared to die.
Luo Yi clenched her fists, her face was angry, her eyes were full of fire, and she said angrily: "It's all because the token given by the Jian family suddenly became invalid, which allowed countless dead spirits to come, giving Shen Yun, the dead spirit overlord, an opportunity to break free from the shackles of the star-locking and sea-covering formation, which caused Yao Xing, Peng Yue, and Li Ye to die tragically under the sword of Shen Yun, the dead spirit overlord."
Talking about Li Ye's death, Luo Yi's expression was lonely, and there was unspeakable sadness between her eyebrows. The two had been in love for a long time, supporting each other, and had gone through many years. Now that they were separated by Yin and Yang, they could not avoid a moment of sadness.
Yan Ruyu was also very angry. The Jian family was really a profiteer. They dared to give a fake token. After she went out later, she must go to them to settle the account.
Song Tianming's face also sank, and his eyebrows were full of haze. He might have guessed the thoughts of the Jian family. They must have recognized him, so they thought of giving a fake token to let Song Tianming die and be drowned by endless dead spirits.
What a good trick to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
But who knew that Song Tianming was one step ahead and made a breakthrough. Even Shen Yun, the extremely powerful Undead Overlord, could not withstand Song Tianming's sword and was completely defeated by Song Tianming.
In the distance, Jian Mo, a powerful man of the Earth Realm of the Jian family, witnessed the whole terrifying battle of Song Tianming. He was extremely surprised. This young man was too terrifying. Even Shen Yun, the extremely powerful Undead Overlord, could not stop him.
"If we let him go, the Jian family will definitely be liquidated in the future. I must stop him here and kill this kid completely."
But Jian Mo felt a little weak in his heart. Song Tianming was so powerful, how could he stop him?
"But fortunately, before I came, the ancestor entrusted me with this Tianyue Scimitar left by the great monk of the Jian family. This thing is an innate magic weapon with infinite power. Once it is used, it will definitely kill this kid completely. But I need to find a foolproof time to do it."
When Song Tianming and others passed by an area where a dead overlord was dormant, Jian Mo brewed a seamless and perfect plan and started to make trouble.
Jian Mo's expression moved, his eyes turned, and he took out the token containing the blood of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family from his arms, and then began to reverse the runes inside the token with an inexplicable method.
The Jian family token is made of the blood of the ancient ancestor of the Jian family, which can exert a huge suppressive force on the dead in the Cangling Bone Realm.
However, by reversing the blood of the Jian family and deconstructing the runes in the token, it can also reverse the effect of the token material and turn it into a talisman that attracts the dead.
In an instant, the Jian family token, which had been reversed, began to show its power, awakening the undead spirits from all directions, and even deepened the undead spirits' desire for the flesh and blood of the living.
Boom!
The sleeping undead overlord, an ancient sword cultivator, also woke up from his slumber.
Seeing this, Song Tianming, Yan Ruyu, and Luo Yi's expressions changed drastically. They were obviously about to leave the Cangling Bone Realm, why did something suddenly happen, and the undead spirits in an area were boiling.
Song Tianming's perception was full, and he saw Jian Mo hiding on the hill not far away, and the Jian family token burning crazily.
"Jian family, you dare to plot against me for the second time, I will take your surname if I don't kill you today."
Although Song Tianming was angry, he could still recognize the current situation.
Huh!
Song Tianming summoned the immortal puppets he had refined and synthesized from the storage space, using them as meat shields to resist the undead army all over the mountains.
Song Tianming even raised the World Devouring Demon Sword, put on his Taoist robe, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the ancient sword cultivator.
The ancient sword cultivator was the Undead Overlord, who was transformed from the corpse of a sword king in ancient times. Although he had died for thousands of years, his flesh still contained extremely terrifying sword energy.
The ancient sword cultivator-Jianyun, he was neither alive nor dead, and was the place where the ancient sword king fell. The resentment and sword intent were intertwined, and he turned into an immortal undead. He held a broken sword of Gangfeng, and the cracks on the sword body revealed a biting cold wind. Every time he swung it, it was accompanied by the roar of the storm. The storm sword intent raged like a tornado, wanting to drag everything into endless destruction.
Song Tianming stood in the void, his voice was cold, like ice piercing the bones. He gently waved the World Devouring Demon Sword in his hand, and the surrounding space was distorted, and a breath of death spread.
Upon hearing this, Jian Yun's Broken Sword shook violently, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Song Tianming. The Storm Sword Intent condensed into substance, turning into countless storm blades, sweeping towards Song Tianming like a violent storm.
The battle broke out instantly, and two completely different forces collided violently in the air, the storm and thunder intertwined, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
Song Tianming was agile, and the Qinglian Sword Technique was fully displayed. Every sword accurately avoided the edge of the storm and looked for opportunities to counterattack.
Jian Yun, relying on his immortal body, ignored the pain, and the Storm Sword Intent became more and more violent, and every attack carried the power to destroy the world.
Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely and the battle seemed to be in a stalemate, Song Tianming suddenly raised a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged, pushing the power of the Devouring Demon Sword to the extreme. Song Tianming swung the sword fiercely, and the Devouring Demon Sword actually drew a strange trajectory in the air, directly penetrating the barrier of the storm and pointing directly at Jian Yun's chest.
However, at this moment, Jian Yun's body suddenly swelled, and countless undead spirits surged out of his body, merging with the storm sword intent, forming a terrifying death storm, which directly swallowed up Song Tianming's attack.
Song Tianming knew that it was difficult to shake Jian Yun's immortal body with only the thunder magic and the blue lotus sword technique, and he had to use a deeper level of power.
Song Tianming closed his eyes and concentrated, and the spiritual power surged around him, as if resonating with the heaven and earth. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with the brilliant blue lotus light and thunder lightning.
In an instant, Song Tianming swung the Devouring Demon Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed to a twisted space, and a huge green lotus slowly bloomed in the void. In this green lotus, there was endless thunder power.
With Song Tianming's order, the green lotus burst instantly and turned into thunder lights all over the sky. Each thunder light was like an arrow of heavenly punishment, carrying destructive power and bombarding Jian Yun.
This Green Lotus Thunder Prison not only combines the agility of the Green Lotus Sword Technique and the violence of the Thunder Magical Power, but also contains Song Tianming's profound understanding of the sword and thunder. The power is strong enough to shake the mountains and rivers.
Faced with this sudden attack, Jian Yun was not to be outdone. He looked up to the sky and howled, his voice full of unyielding and anger. The Broken Sword of the Wind in his hand seemed to be given life at this moment. On the sword body, the power of the storm condensed into substance, turning into a huge storm dragon, roaring towards the thunder light.