Chapter 208 The sword box has no sword, but it makes the strong look

"Submit?"

"After all, your strength is still good, and you are a genius born in this era. I love talents!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Yan Dynasty had a very calm voice, but it was invisibly filled with a sense of extreme oppression, and the domineeringness invisibly revealed, which was extremely terrifying.

He can be said to be a pity for words like gold, and every word reveals a decision. Those who follow me live, and those who go against me die.

Surrender is the only way to live.

There is no second way to go.

At this moment, in the imperial capital, the revived strong men quietly glanced at the ancestor of the Yan Dynasty, and all of them were awe. They knew very well about this person's domineering character. After obtaining the inheritance of swordsmanship, he had practiced the art of domineering swordsmanship for a long time and became even more domineering.

Moreover, his cultivation is unpredictable to gods and ghosts.

Swish swish swish swish!

At this moment, countless eyes instantly fell on Su Xiuyi. Each of them looked curious. I wonder what choice Su Xiuyi would make. After all, Su Xiuyi was able to destroy the Divine Fire Sect, which shows that Su Xiuyi's strength is also unfathomable.

However, no one thinks Su Xiuyi will win.

"What are you asking about the ancestor?"

“Submit or not?”

At this moment, Yan Emperor saw that Su Xiuyi did not answer, he spoke lightly and forced Su Xiuyi to answer.

At this moment, all the eyes here became pity.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Xiuyi finally spoke, "I don't know, the confidence you come from, you call yourself a sword fairy, are you sure you are a sword fairy?"

"So what if you are a sword immortal?"

"There are 30 million immortal swords in the sky. I may be able to lower my eyebrows when I see me. What are you?"

"The confidence you come from, let me choose!"

"Just based on your hands, is this sword box?"

Su Xiuyi's voice was a little cold at this moment, even cold and terrifying.

Su Xiuyi's voice sounded, and in an instant, the world was silent, and in their eyes, it was unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiuyi not only did not agree, but also looked disdainful and ignored the ancestor of the Yan Dynasty.

Wow!

After silence, there was an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were incredible, and they couldn't believe that what they heard was true. This scene was really incredible.

The next moment, one by one, looked at the ancestor of the Yan Dynasty with a faint look. What would happen to this existence who has always been domineering?

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the expression of the Yan Emperor's ancestor suddenly became completely cold.

"Since you want to die, today, I will send you to the underworld!"

"open!"

He was extremely domineering. He didn't say much, but he took action directly. He saw his sword move, and there were mechanical sounds in the huge sword box next to him, carrying the surging sword intent.

Slowly opened, this terrifying sword box finally opened in everyone's eyes.

This sword box contains all his sword inheritance. Everyone at this moment has never seen the sword box open. His eyes looked at them all at this moment, wanting to find out.

However, the scene I saw surprised everyone. There were always divine swords hidden in the sword box, but in his sword box, there was not a sword, and there was not a single sword.

But this sword box without a divine sword made everyone present look extremely shocked.

“This is this……………”

Everyone at this moment wanted to speak, but found that they could not speak, because the scene in the sword box was really terrible. Everyone's heads were buzzing, and their brains lost the ability to think.

"impossible?"

"Isn't he... not... Isn't he a representative of a sword sect?"

Some strong men hiding in the dark looked at the sword box at this moment, fear and fear appeared in their eyes, with incredible expressions. Some people who originally didn't care much about the Yan Dynasty were all changing their expressions.

I was completely frightened by the scene in front of me.

This is something they never thought of, it's terrible.

"So that's it. Is this your confidence?"

A black robe figure spoke out. The strong man from Da Shang looked at the scene in front of him and finally understood why King Yan did not surrender to Da Shang, but chose to establish his own dynasty.

Such a foundation is indeed confident. Even if the big merchant has the means to deal with it, if he fights the other party to death, then the big merchant will suffer heavy losses.

"The great Zhou, the energy has been exhausted!"

"it's over!"

The figure under the black robe instantly knew the answer, and he felt that there would be no accident.

In the void, Su Xiuyi, who was dancing lightly with the wind, was also extremely surprised at this moment. The scene in front of him was indeed something he had never thought of.

The sword box contained not a divine sword, but a series of spiritual texts. These spiritual texts were extremely powerful, and each spiritual text was surrounded by the extremely terrifying sword intent.

Moreover, these spiritual texts are not ordinary spiritual texts, nor are they the spiritual texts of the ancestor Yanhuang, but the main spiritual texts of those powerful sword cultivators who are transformed into powerful sword cultivators. These spiritual texts represent the full strength of a terrifying sword cultivator and the understanding of sword cultivator.

Once the spiritual literature in the sword box is activated, Su Xiuyi is facing countless terrifying existences of a force at this moment.

This battle is not a battle between two people, but a battle between one person and another sect.

"Can you win?"

Similarly, Su Xiuyi entered the Yan Dynasty alone, and the Dazi of the Great Zhou Dynasty was also secretly watching, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was instantly desperate.

If Su Xiuyi hadn't been too mysterious, she would have given up completely at this moment.

"Are you desperate?"

"But, unfortunately, you have already chosen!"

The ancestor Yan Emperor looked terrifyingly cold.

"go!"

His voice was extremely cold. As the word "de" was spit out, suddenly, the spiritual texts in the sword box flew out one by one, and the extremely powerful sword intent suddenly burst out in the void.

One by one, the powerful spiritual literature turned into figures in the next moment under the gaze of one gaze.

This spiritual text is a total of three thousand.

At this moment, the three thousand sword cultivators stood in the void and completely surrounded Su Xiuyi.

Moreover, these sword cultivators seem to practice a very powerful and domineering sword technique. At this moment, when they are combined together, the sword intent is extremely domineering. Some existences are completely stupid just under this sword intent.

"Are you afraid?"

"Do you think there exist?"

"I was surprised that you actually controlled the foundation of a swordsman sect. Moreover, this swordsman sect actually raised their main spirit texts in a magical way in the sword box."

"This is indeed the first time I have seen this way of raising a sword."

"I'd like to give you a chance to take action. I really want to see how much power this way of raising a sword can burst out?"

When Su Xiuyi heard the other party's words, she was not afraid, but instead showed a hint of excitement on her face.

"Um?"

After hearing Su Xiuyi's words, the people present were shocked in an instant.

Su Xiuyi also surprised them very much, as if in Su Xiuyi's eyes, she didn't know what fear was, but from beginning to end, she looked like she was in control of everything.

Su Xiuyi's words were full of provocation.

"I will fulfill you!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the ancestor Yan Emperor closed his eyes and chose to activate the three thousand spiritual cultural bodies.

At this moment, the three thousand spiritual cultural bodies moved, and they spoke one by one, as if they were really alive.

"My sword is for the light, and will kill the demons on behalf of heaven!"

"My sword, for death, represents the judgment of the god of death!"

"My sword represents time, and I am in charge of the flow of time!"

"My sword represents darkness, and I dominate the darkness!"

"My sword represents destruction, and I dominate destruction!"

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At this moment, singing sounds sounded, and stunning sword lights bloomed in the void.

The terrifying sword intent made everyone present instantly scalp.
To be continued...