Chapter 135
"Is this the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court?!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of shock.
He appeared in a strange world.
In front of me is a vast and magnificent heavenly palace, floating above the heavenly dome, misty and misty, fairy light rising, I don't know how many billions of miles it has spread.
Even if Ling Xiao's divine thoughts were extremely powerful, they couldn't completely cover this majestic palace complex.
The chaos and mist were filled, the rui qi was steaming, and those ancient palaces were hidden in the clouds, looking simple and majestic, exuding immortal aura fluctuations.
But for some reason, Ling Xiao felt a dangerous and strange aura from the complex of buildings in front of him.
However, Ling Xiao is the only one here.
Ji Feixuan, Pan Guchen, Han Yuanshuang and others all disappeared.
"Is it a random teleportation formation? Interesting! I want to see what is in this ancient Heavenly Court ruins!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were shining, and he whispered to himself.
Sou!
He leapt to his feet and swept towards an ancient palace in front of him.
When Ling Xiao really stepped into this complex, he found that although it looked brilliant and magnificent on the outside, it was extremely dilapidated.
There are ruins everywhere, broken weapons everywhere, and even white bones and scratches from countless swords......
Everything shows that there was once a fierce battle here!
"The disappearance of the Ancient Heavenly Court back then was very sudden, could it be because of a great war?"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart.
Then he stepped into the old palace.
Rumble!
As soon as Ling Xiao entered the palace, he felt a cold and bone-chilling aura attack, causing him to tremble all over.
A black shadow, although it looked a little illusory, contained an incomparably terrifying dark aura, rushing directly towards his eyebrows.
"Dark creatures?!Death!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he recognized it in an instant.
The black shadow that rushed towards him was the remnant soul of a dark creature, whose strength was extremely terrifying, and it wanted to take him away.
In the center of Ling Xiao's eyebrows, the bright fairy light bloomed violently, and wisps of chaotic flames diffused out, mysterious and unpredictable, as if they could incinerate the heavens and all worlds.
At the same time, the brilliant immortal light in his palm bloomed, and the eternal immortal tribulation light was urged by him, and in an instant, it shot towards the remnant soul of that dark creature.
Rumble!
The Chaos Flame is terrifying and can incinerate everything, Rao is the remnant soul of that dark creature is extremely powerful, but it is shrouded in the Chaos Flame, and it burns in an instant.
The Eternal Immortal Tribulation Light shot out, causing him to tremble violently in an instant, cracking inch by inch, and finally shattering all at once.
"After so many years, does it still possess a realm comparable to the Void Saint? In the heyday of this dark being, maybe it was an Immortal True Immortal, right?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were shining, and he thought secretly in his heart.
The remnant soul of that dark creature is less than one billionth of its true strength in its heyday, but it is still extremely terrifying.
It's just that the remnant soul seems to have lost its soul and has become a monster that only knows how to kill.
"The fall of the Ancient Heavenly Court back then, could it be that it had something to do with the dark creatures?"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart.
After destroying the remnants of the dark creatures, Ling Xiao also saw the scene in the palace.
This palace was originally intertwined and imprinted with an incomparably powerful formation, but it had already been completely shattered, leaving only the slightest trace of broken rune fluctuations.
In the center of the palace, there are two figures.
It was a middle-aged man in a black robe, and a woman in a white dress, who looked lifelike, as if they were going to come back to life at any time.
But Ling Xiao knew that they were already dead.
The black-robed middle-aged man shattered the vitality of the woman in the white dress with one palm, shattering her primordial spirit!
And the fairy sword in the hand of the woman in the white dress also penetrated the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in the black robe, completely killing his primordial spirit.
The two of them ended up together!
"Dark creatures and the powerhouses of the Ancient Heavenly Court?"
Ling Xiao muttered softly to himself.
He could feel that although the black-robed middle-aged man and the woman in the white dress in front of him looked lifelike, the divine power in their bodies had long been annihilated.
As Ling Xiao entered the palace, they slowly turned into ashes and disappeared in front of Ling Xiao!
Even the fairy sword in the hand of the woman in the white dress was broken inch by inch, and it had long since turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.
"The dark origin of dark creatures can erode everything and decompose everything, it seems that this is indeed the case!
Ling Xiao sighed lightly.
Even if the Immortal True Immortal is dead, the True Immortal's body is still immortal and immortal, and even after the years, it is still lifelike.
But these two immortals turned into ashes.
Ling Xiao saw that on the wall in front of him, there was a line of black handwriting, exuding monstrous sword intent, which lasted for a long time.
"Fairy Han Ji killed the enemy in the Taizhong Palace!"
That line of black handwriting, as if it was cast with blood, and at the same time contained immortal sword intent, even after countless years, Ling Xiao still felt a cold evil aura rushing towards his face when he saw that line of handwriting.
This is a fairy named Han Ji who killed an immortal of a dark being, and in the end, both of them died together!
From that line of handwriting, Ling Xiao felt something in his heart, as if he had realized a powerful and incomparable swordsmanship.
Airplanes!
At this moment, in that line of black handwriting, there was a bright light blooming, as if it turned into a fierce sword light, and it came into the sky in an instant.
Directly integrated into Ling Xiao's eyebrows!
The sword light was dazzling, containing an immortal and mysterious brilliance, vast and boundless, and turned into a dazzling sword light in the sea of Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's primordial spirit also shook slightly, as if he had comprehended a powerful and incomparable swordsmanship.
"Zhu Xianjue!"
Three ancient and mysterious characters appeared in Ling Xiao's heart.
"This is actually the Zhuxian Sword, one of the three supreme sword techniques?"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of great surprise.
He didn't expect that in such an incomparably dilapidated palace, he would be able to obtain one of the three supreme sword techniques, the Zhu Immortal Technique!
This is a supreme sword technique that is ranked with the Dao Cutting Technique, if it is cultivated to the extreme, it has the power to destroy the immortals, and the horror is boundless.
