I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Falling Immortal Prison!"

On the third floor of the Soul-Calming Tower, in the Tomb of the World-Destroying Sword, Lin Xuan’s roar like a huge bell spread from the sky.

In the sky, a terrifying wave spread out, causing thousands of shadows to tremble endlessly.

At this moment, the tyranny and destructive intent of the sword seemed to be magnified to the extreme.

"laugh!"

As Lin Xuan slashed down with his sword, the destructive waves became more intense.

Then, Lin Xuan felt that his mental strength, physical strength and true energy were all drained away in that instant.

In front of the world of destruction, a field of sword energy suddenly appeared, covering a terrifying area of ​​fifty feet in radius.

The sword energy field pressed down, covering the dense sword-wielding shadows.

"Woo..."

Lin Xuan seemed to hear the phantoms' fearful whimpering sounds in his ears.

There seemed to be some terrifying existence within the sword energy field. The huge pressure caused the sword-wielding phantoms to tremble endlessly.

A strange scene occurred. The bodies of the knife-wielding shadows bent down involuntarily at this moment, as if they were about to be judged.

"The Immortals worship the Demons, this is the Immortals worship the Demons, so terrifying!"

Lin Xuan breathed heavily, looking at everything in the sword energy field, and felt very excited.

This Falling Immortal Prison was extremely exhausting and it drained him of energy in an instant. However, it was not a big problem because he had the Soul-Calming Tower. As long as he had time, he could recover in the outside world in a flash.

He still stared intently at everything in the sword energy area.

In less than a ten-thousandth of a breath, dense green sword light flashed in the sword energy field.

The sword light shuttled through the field and boiled, causing the sword-wielding shadows to explode, shatter, and disappear.

"Sword Hell, this is a hell filled with swords that reap lives."

"Falling into the Immortal Prison, where immortals bow down to demons and demons fall, it is worthy of its

Lin Xuan was still murmuring in his heart.

"These three thousand years have been well spent!"

"The Falling Immortal Prison can bring out the tenth bit of sword intent I have comprehended to its fullest potential. As I grow stronger, the scope will become wider and wider, and the sword light within the sword prison will also become stronger and stronger."

"And that endless pressure, completely transformed from the sword's will, is almost impossible to resist without the true meaning of the same realm."

“If I had mastered this move earlier, Zhan Ge would definitely not be able to escape.”

"I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just wanted to see who I sensed first."

"I wasn't distracted during the battle. After all, Zhan Ge didn't put any pressure on me, but I didn't want him to escape."

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart and reviewed the situation silently.

After three thousand years of continuous practice day and night, he finally succeeded in cultivating the Falling Immortal Prison. It can be seen how difficult it was.

You know, this is assisted by the countless experiences passed down from the world of destruction. Without these experiences, Lin Xuan didn't know whether he could succeed.

A move like the Immortal Falling Prison probably cannot be measured by the level of the item.

In fact, a 10% understanding of the sword intent is only the threshold to be able to perform this move.

Lin Xuan didn't even dare to guess the upper limit of this move, which shows how powerful it is.

The Falling Immortal Prison is the second of the Nine Swords of Destruction. As for the third sword, Destruction gave information that it will be taught to Lin Xuan when he has comprehended 50% of the sword intent.

"Fifty percent sword intent, the road ahead is long and arduous!"

Fifty percent of the sword intent is already the level of sword intent comprehension of the Lord of Shenxiao City. Lin Xuan feels that there is no way he can reach the extraordinary level unless he has endless time to accumulate.

But in that case, the cost-effectiveness does not seem to be very high.

At this time, Lin Xuan had 4813 years left to practice.

Feeling a sense of emptiness in his body, Lin Xuan did not choose to recover his strength. Instead, he went directly to the first floor of the Soul-Calming Tower, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of cultivation.

The three great skills of Shenxiao Zhengang Jue, Changqing Emperor Jue and Yinyue Divine Forging Method began to work.

Spirit stones, blood, energy and cultivation time are consumed simultaneously.

"What did he cultivate?"

Outside, Luo Qingwu looked at Lin Xuan in horror, amazed in her heart.

At that moment, an extremely strong oppressive aura emanated from Lin Xuan.

Under that oppression, Luo Qingwu felt as if she had stepped into hell.