The two men marched along, and gradually, they could see a broken sword, either inserted in the ground, buried under the soil, or broken into a sharp blade.

There are more and more swords on the black field, densely arranged, even the spiritual power of the semi-sacred is difficult to count the number of swords, it is simply a sea of ​​swords.

Some swords are as large as embroidery needles, but extremely delicate, exuding a faint brilliance.

Some swords, more than ten meters long, are wider than the door panels, like swords used by giants.

...

Moreover, it is only the ground, and no one knows how many swords are buried in the ground?

As soon as Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu stepped into this area, the sword on the ground felt the breath of the sword saint, all shaking and making a noise.

The tip of all swords point to Ling Feiyu, shaking slightly, as if worshiping her.

Swordmaster appeared, all swords had to salute.

Above the head, between the layers of clouds, there was an old voice: "The graveyard with a towering sword in it, I do not know the purpose of the sword holder who buried the sword."

Ling Feiyu took the monstrous sword out, pinched it in his hand, and said, "Ben Sheng came here not to want to disturb the spirits of your predecessors. Instead, the monstrous sword came out of a scum, and maybe it's about to die. The blood family colluded and wanted to rescue Hades. "? When hearing the words" scum ", Zhang Ruochen was slightly unhappy.

"Booming."

In the distance, there was a domineering breath that poured out and turned into a shadow of sixteen human figures.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt that there were sixteen powerful forces that fell on him, suppressing him to sink to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen is fully operating the Holy Spirit, resisting the sixteen strengths on his body, and at the same time, looking at the sixteen figures in the distance, he is quite puzzled: "What's going on? Isn't the ancestor of the towering sword in the past?

One of the tall figures made a thick voice: "Why the sword-holder chosen by Xuan Xuan was so unbearable that he colluded with the undead."

"The old man has confidence in Xuan Yuan. The sword holders of our towering sword cannot distinguish between right and wrong."

Another thin figure, staring at Ling Feiyu, asked, "Girl, do you have evidence that the new sword holder of the monstrous sword has colluded with the undead blood?"

Some people dare to call Ling Feiyu a "girl". Once it is passed out, I am afraid that many people's chins will be shocked.

Ling Feiyu said: "No evidence."

Sixteen people exploded.

"Since there is no evidence, how can you say that the sword-sword holders collude with the undead blood?"

"Little girl, your courage is too big. If the old man is still alive, with your slander, it will be enough to sentence you to death."

"I said, I should believe Xuan Yuan's vision." ...

Zhang Ruochen stared at the shadows in the distance, heard their voices reprimanding Ling Feiyu, felt scalp tingling, is it really ... a group of ghosts?

Ling Feiyu frowned slightly, but did not show an angry look, saying: "Because there is no evidence, Ben Sheng took him here. I hope all of you seniors can communicate with the towering sword and ask the sword spirit if Zhang Ruochen has it. Collusion with the undead? "

The sword spirit of the monstrous sword has extremely high wisdom. As long as Zhang Ruochen wears the monstrous sword on his body, the sword spirit will definitely know what Zhang Ruochen has done before.

Through the sword spirit, you can find out a lot of information.

The thin figure stretched out his hand and grabbed it, closing the towering sword.

About half an hour later, the short, thin figure made a sound of laughter and spread across the world, saying: "Girl, you dare to doubt the character of the sword-holder in the vein of the towering sword. disgrace."

"The old man has just communicated with the sword spirit of the towering sword. The new sword holder not only has not colluded with the undead blood tribe, but has already killed several semi-sages of the undead blood tribe, and also includes an undead blood royal family."

"Such an iron-bladed kendo Tianjiao, how could you say that he and the undead are filthy, the old man can't bear it."

Other figures also exude anger.

A stature figure said, "I can't bear it, I have to apologize, I can't just let it go."

"Fight, you have to fight."

"The insult to the sword-holder of the towering sword, the old man couldn't agree."

...

Ling Feiyu naturally believed in the words of the ancestor of the monstrous sword. After all, the six-swords of the previous sword holders were protecting the Pluto sword mound, and they had the same belief in their hearts.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen's suspicions can almost be ruled out.

Well, another sword holder, Xiang Zhengfeng, is expected to have a big problem.

After a while of thinking, Zhang Ruochen also came to understand.

The sixteen ancestors of the monstrous sword should be dead.

It is just that the holy spirit of the Holy One can be retained for a long time, hundreds or even thousands of years, as long as it has a special carrier.

"Consciousness" alone is difficult to preserve.

Once the Holy One dies, the consciousness in the Holy Spirit can only be kept for a short period of time. Once the consciousness disappears, the Holy Spirit becomes a dead soul.

Even the Golden Dragon and Dasheng level cultivation, after dying, the consciousness in the Holy Spirit only persisted for 800 years.

The consciousness of the sixteen ancestors of the monstrous sword can be preserved to this day, and it must be related to the special strength of the sword mound.

"I did not expect that the ancestors have been dead for so many years, and they are still so bloody. When they are alive, they must take their honor seriously."

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice, staring at the sixteen shadows in the cloud, and respectfully worshiped, saying: "Discipline Zhang Ruochen, see you ancestors."

The stupid figure was a little impatient. He said, "You can do the ancestor worship later. Now, you have more important things that you must do first."? "What?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"What's the matter? You've been wronged and beaten. Are you not angry at all and don't want to get your face back?"

The ancestor apparently learned from the sword spirit of the monstrous sword that Ling Feiyu once shot and broke Zhang Ruochen's body bones, so he was quite angry.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Ling Feiyu, his face was a bit unnatural, and said, "Thanks to the disciples' current practice, I want to get my face back, I'm afraid ..." . "

The voice had just fallen, and the stupid figure rushed to Zhang Ruochen.

"Holy Soul possession."

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen flew up slowly, feeling only the entire body, completely surrounded by a huge holy air, full of strength, as if he could split the whole world with one sword.

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge human figure with a height of one hundred feet standing in the center of a sea of ​​swords, exuding a magnificent majestic atmosphere.

However, Zhang Ruochen was suspended in the shadow's eyebrow, taking the monstrous sword as the medium, his physical body and the sacred soul of the ancestor were completely integrated.

At this moment, the old voice came into Zhang Ruochen's ears and said, "It's great! Your boy has cultivated into a chaotic body of five elements, and the body of the seal of the gods. In this case, borrow as much power as you want Power is over. "

"How could this be?"

Zhang Ruochen was extremely surprised, but he never expected that the sacred soul of an ancestor could be attached to him.

The ancestor said: "In the sword mound, the six sword-holders, as long as they have the holy sword in hand, can borrow the holy spirit of the ancestors of all generations."

"The stronger your constitution and cultivation, the more holy spirits you borrow."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "I can borrow the sacred spirit of the sixteen masters at the same time?"

"Of course, but with your current practice, it is quite remarkable that it can bear the sacred spirit of a patriarch."

Zhang Ruochen murmured secretly, not to mention the possession of the sixteen sword masters, even if it was only the possession of three sword masters, I am afraid that they can fight the world.

The ancestor guessed what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, so he said, "You don't have to be so surprised. If it weren't for the Six Sword Holders in Jian Tzu, who have such a powerful and powerful ability, I am afraid that Pluto would have been rescued by the undead blood race go with."

"After the blood eight hundred years ago, I wanted to rescue Hades, but it was the six swordsmen who borrowed the power of the patriarchs to fight her back."

"Of course, the sacred soul of the six-pulse ancestor can only stay in the sword mound. Once leaving here, the consciousness and the sacred soul will dissipate."

After hearing the words of the ancestor, Zhang Ruochen moved in his heart and thought, "Is it the mission of the six swordsmen to suppress Hades?"

Counting the time, when the first ancestor of the monstrous sword appeared, it was when the Pluto was detained.

"Fight! Today, you must teach that little girl, otherwise, what is the face of the towering sword?" The ancestor Shen said.

Zhang Ruochen's gaze at Ling Feiyu also gave birth to a furious war, saying: "Okay, then fight." Zhang Ruochen didn't have much hatred for Ling Feiyu, but she felt that sometimes she was too Overbearing.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen didn't think to be evil with her, nor did he intend to teach her.

The reason for wanting a battle is to want Wu Jian.

After all, the state of swordsman's possession is the best state of Wu Jian ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ for him, it must be a great benefit.

Other sword repairs, it is absolutely impossible to have such treatment.

Being able to confront a swordsman, just thinking about it, also made Zhang Ruochen feel very excited and enthusiastic.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were slightly condensed, saying: "Are all the sword-sword holders all arrogant? Are you a first-order half-sage, even if you have the strength of the swordsman, you can play a few percent Challenge me, do you have a chance to win? "

Even if the swordmaster possesses the swordmaster level of strength, how much power can be exerted is actually determined by Zhang Ruochen's use of sworddo power.

A first-order semi-sacred kendo realm, understanding of kendo, actual combat experience ..., in all aspects, compared with sword sage, it is also a thousand and eighty miles away.

Therefore, even if Zhang Ruochen has the strength of the sword sage level, he can play 10% of his combat power, which is quite good.

Under such circumstances, Ling Feiyu naturally did not have any fear, but only felt that the sword repair of the towering sword was too ridiculous. (To be continued.)