Drain your cultivation and waste your spirit bones! Junior Brother is reborn and goes crazy

"Anyone can kill a demon cultivator. Is there any need to talk about fairness and morality when dealing with a bunch of Qingyun scum like you?"

When Zhou Yan finished speaking, a white-haired young man with a sword case on his back looked at him coldly.

"Zhou Yan, you killed quite a few of my fellow disciples from Xiaoyao Valley back then. Today, I will let you die here to pay tribute to their souls in heaven!"

boom!

As the white-haired young man finished speaking, a powerful and sharp sword energy swept out from his body and poured into the sword box behind him, causing the thirty-six flying swords in the sword box to soar into the sky, emitting endless sword light, connecting with each other, and actually turning into a sword formation, suppressing Zhou Yan.

The other seventeen powerful men from Xiaoyao Valley also formed seals with their hands at the same time, and sword lights merged into the sword formation.

The power it exudes is too strong and overbearing. Even a strong person at the pinnacle level may be able to resist it.

Zhou Yan was trapped in the sword formation, his long hair flying wildly, roaring madly, and forcing his eyes open. The dim black and white pupils in his eyes once again burst out with brilliant light, containing the mysterious aura of life and death, perfectly integrated, and forcibly rushed towards the sword formation.

The two faced each other, and their powerful forces collided with each other, causing the void to shake continuously.

"This Zhou Yan is indeed the strongest of the previous generation of the Holy Demon Sect. His pair of life and death pupils are also quite mysterious. Senior Brother Lin, we must not let him leave alive!"

Not far from the white-haired young man, a Xiaoyao Valley disciple in the Lianxu realm said in a deep voice.

The white-haired young man said with a cold expression, "He was ambushed by us and is now seriously injured. Now he is trapped in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation. How can he escape?"

"Kill him, and in this land of good fortune, our Qingyun righteous path will have one less formidable enemy!"

boom!

As he spoke, the sword formation was already in operation. The thirty-six flying swords, like the thirty-six stars in the sky, emitted different sword spirits and Dao rhymes, which merged perfectly. The space was shaking violently. In the center of the sword formation, a huge sword that was a hundred feet long and extremely sharp, which could easily tear through the void, was hanging above Zhou Yan's head.

Just wait for this sword to fall.

Zhou Yan is doomed to die!

"kill!"

The white-haired young man led the sword formation, and the huge sword, emitting a terrifying sword sound, fell down with a bang.

It seems that everything can end with this sword.

boom!

At the moment when the giant sword fell, a black light was seen, which forcibly broke through the sword formation and stopped above Zhou Yan's head, revealing itself as a black banner with ancient and mysterious patterns. A monstrous demonic energy swept out of it, directly blocking the fall of the giant sword.

When the powerful men in Xiaoyao Valley saw this, their faces changed drastically.

"Temple Demon Banner!!!"

Naturally, they could not forget that this Heavenly Demon Banner had killed several great celestial cultivators of the Qingyun Sect in the ancient Tianyuan.

This Heavenly Demon Banner also belongs to Li Xuan, the deputy leader of the Holy Demon Sect.

In other words, Li Xuan is nearby?

boom!

As the white-haired young man and others showed horror on their faces, the Heavenly Demon Banner exuded a ruthless Taoist aura, and finally the demonic energy condensed into a skeleton hand, which directly grabbed the giant sword and crushed it.

boom!

As the giant sword shattered, the thirty-six flying swords also let out a mournful wail, and the bright sword light dimmed.

“It’s Li Xuan!!”

The white-haired young man and others immediately gathered together and looked around with great vigilance.

"Although you are weak, you are qualified to be a demon soul of my Heavenly Demon Banner!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the shattered sword formation.

The white-haired young man and others looked over.

At some point, Li Xuan took the initiative to enter the formation, helped Zhou Yan up, and directly refined the top-grade elixir and poured it into Zhou Yan's body, allowing his seriously injured body to recover quickly.

"It's really Li Xuan!!"

The white-haired young man no longer had the indifference he had before. He stared at Li Xuan intently and was quite afraid of him.

After all, this is a ruthless man who once killed a powerful man in the realm of heaven and man!