Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 181 The Disdain and Ridicule of the Twelve Sword Masters

Xu Hao smiled indifferently, gave Lin Che a meaningful look, and then turned and left.

Lin Che watched Xu Hao's departing figure, and sneered inwardly as well. After all, the cultivation world has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak, and everyone has their own ulterior motives.

The guy in front of me seems to be my friend, but in reality, he's full of treacherous schemes and probably won't let me become one of the Twelve Swordsmen so easily.

It is estimated that after the event, he will kill himself to eliminate all those who know the truth, so that he can truly rest easy.

Lin Che put one hand behind his back and returned to the cave. At the same time, his fingers moved quickly, and dozens of blood-red light orbs appeared in his hand, all of which were buried in the inner sect area of ​​the Great Luo Sword Sect.

When the time is right, we can detonate it directly, which will surely raze the entire Great Luo Sword Sect to the ground and even completely annihilate Great Luo Star.

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Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

As agreed, Lin Che soon arrived at the location of Broken Sword Cliff and saw Xu Hao and several other Nascent Soul cultivators.

With one hand behind his back, Xu Hao looked at Lin Che as he approached and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Wang Teng, you've finally arrived. If you hadn't come, I'm afraid we would have had to give up."

Lin Che nodded and said, "Senior brother is joking. Since I have promised you, how could I go back on my word?"

Xu Hao's gaze swept over Lin Che, seemingly casually assessing his aura, his smile widening: "Good! As expected of the person I've chosen!"

He stepped aside, and more than ten cultivators stepped forward at the same time. The leader had three crimson short swords hanging at his waist, and a faint smell of blood lingered around him.

"This is Senior Brother Zhao from the Sword Hall. He was the one who set up the killing formation for this operation."

Lin Che bowed slightly to the cultivator surnamed Zhao. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the dark pattern on the man's sleeve was exactly the same as the demonic pattern on Xu Hao's previous talisman. His killing intent surged, but he remained calm on the surface.

The cultivator surnamed Zhao sneered, and the short sword in his hand hummed, with dozens of blood-red runes spreading out from the sword and rapidly moving around the Broken Sword Cliff.

"Once the sword formation is activated, the elders will monitor it from ten miles away. We just need to hold out for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and once the killing formation has absorbed all the sword energy, we can make our move."

Senior Brother Zhao glanced at the people beside him, and at the same time, his fingers moved rapidly, and the powerful energy turned into a pillar of light that condensed here and merged into the Broken Sword Cliff in front of him.

“Junior Brother Xu Hao, I have already set up a restriction here. As long as the Twelve Sword Masters come, I will definitely make their souls disappear.”

Xu Hao said with a smile, "In that case, I'll have to trouble Senior Brother Zhao. Once it's done, I'll definitely make Senior Brother Zhao one of the Twelve Sword Masters."

Senior Brother Zhao nodded, turned around and glanced at the others, then found a place to hide. When the time was right, he activated the restriction, causing all twelve of Jian Xiao's sons to die tragically on this spot.

Lin Che glanced at Broken Sword Cliff out of the corner of his eye and thought to himself, "There are no cultivators guarding this place. Something feels off. I should proceed with caution."

Around noon, a chilling sword intent swept past, tearing apart the white clouds in the sky wherever it passed.

The crystalline light that swept in from afar transformed in the blink of an eye into ancient swords, which were actually sword energies filled with a sense of divine might.

Amidst the vast expanse of sword light stood twelve people dressed in the robes of the Great Luo Sword Sect!

All twelve of them carried ancient greatswords on their backs, and various illusory images of demonic beasts materialized on these swords, forming the shapes of twelve beasts.

These were the Twelve Sword Prodigies of the Great Luo Sword Sect, each at the Nascent Soul stage, making them extremely powerful. Xu Hao looked at the Twelve Sword Prodigies rushing towards him, then immediately turned to his fellow disciples and said in a low voice, "They've arrived. Once they enter this place, kill them immediately."

The twelve sword energies, like an inverted Milky Way, came to an abrupt end above the Broken Sword Cliff.

The leader, Chenlong, stared intently at the faintly visible blood-red runes on the cliff face, his eyes flashing like lightning. Suddenly, the ancient dragon sword at his waist emitted a dragon's roar.

"Someone actually set up a killing formation here. Do they think my Twelve Swordsmen are fish on a chopping board?"

Before Chenlong finished speaking, the ancient greatswords behind the twelve people simultaneously burst forth with dazzling light, and twelve beast shadow phantoms rose into the air, transforming into a giant barrier that blotted out the sky.

The cultivator surnamed Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he immediately roared at Xu Hao and the others, "Not good! Activate the restriction immediately!"

Dozens of crimson beams shot into the sky, but were shattered the moment they touched the twelve beast shadows.

The rocks where the Sword Hall members were hiding crumbled inch by inch, exposing Xu Hao and the others to the fierce sword intent.

Chenlong stepped into the air, pointed his sword at Xu Hao, and said coldly, "So you are juniors from the Sword Hall. You dare to collude with other disciples to plot against us. It seems that if we don't kill you all today, you will really think that the Twelve Sword Masters are easy targets!"

Suddenly, the snake behind him swung out a soft sword, which transformed into a phantom snake and went straight for the throat of the cultivator surnamed Zhao.

The cultivator surnamed Zhao hastily raised his sword to parry, but the snake's tail entangled the sword. A chilling aura seeped into his meridians through the sword, and he instantly froze on the spot.

"Want to kill us? You'll have to get past me first!"

Wu Ma let out a long neigh, and the sword energy around him transformed into ten thousand galloping horses, sweeping towards the Blood Fiend Hall members.

Upon seeing this, Xu Hao's pupils suddenly contracted, keenly realizing that the strength displayed by the Twelve Swordsmen far exceeded his expectations. In particular, the dragon-shaped sword intent flowing around Chenlong's body resonated faintly with the restrictions he had secretly placed.

"Chenlong! Do you really think the Great Luo Sword Sect is your personal fiefdom?"

A mad glint flashed in Xu Hao's eyes. He suddenly summoned three pitch-black talismans and roared, "Break!"

The moment the talisman exploded, a series of booming sounds came from below Broken Sword Cliff, and countless blood-red vines emerged from the ground, tightly binding the ankles of the twelve beast shadows.

Chenlong sneered, and the Panlong Ancient Sword unleashed a golden dragon shadow: "A mere trick!"

Wherever the dragon's shadow passed, all the vines turned to ashes, and Xu Hao and the others' retreat route had already been blocked by the twelve sword energies.

Xu Hao was taken aback and immediately turned to look at Lin Che's position. "Junior brother, why aren't you making a move? What are you waiting for!"

Lin Che glanced at the several beams of light not far away, which were clearly the Ascendant Stage elders of the Great Luo Sword Sect. It seemed that they had also noticed that something was wrong with this aura.

"Senior Brother Xu Hao, I never intended to help you. Farewell."

Lin Che glanced at Jian Xiao Shierzi, then instantly flew away into the distance, giving Xu Hao and the others no chance to react.

Xu Hao's eyes widened, and he roared, "You bastard, you're messing with me!"

Chenlong put one hand behind his back, glanced at Wu Ma beside him, and said calmly, "Wu Ma, go and kill him."

(End of this chapter)