"Sword Ancestor!"

Sect Master Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They bowed deeply towards the figure that slowly walked out of the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, and said loudly, "Well, see the sword ancestor."

  Su Qin is too powerful, almost three thousand years ago, the land fairy from Wumen forcibly broke into Wanjian Island.

  The panic in the hearts of the people of Wan Jianzong can be imagined.

  It’s just that when the Sword Ancestor appeared, whether it was the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Swords Sect or the several ancestors, they all seemed to find the backbone of the master, and the panic heart suddenly calmed down.

  "Sword Ancestor?"

   "Is that the sword ancestor?"

On   White Jade Square, the spirits of many warriors who were trembling suddenly startled. They all looked towards the nine Qianzhang Jianfeng, the figure slowly walking out.

  Sword Ancestor has a thin face, wears a large white robe, and has fluttering sleeves. He does not have the breath of a warrior at all. On the contrary, he is more like an immortal.

  "Are you finally able to give it up?"

  Su Qin didn't care, he looked at Jian Ancestor with interest, "Is this the soul?"

In the eyes of other people on the court, Jian Ancestor was a thin old man in a large white robe, but Su Qin clearly perceives that Jian Ancestor does not have the slightest physical power of blood, what he showed in front of everyone, but It is the power of the soul that is condensed to the extreme, with the body of the fake and real soul.

   Divine Sense is enough to interfere with reality, let alone the Primordial Spirit, which is countless times more concentrated than Divine Sense?

   "Life is limited, the body is old and dead, not as strong as a Taoist friend, who swallows thousands of miles." Jianzu sighed, "Even the land fairy, there will be a day of old age, let alone me?"

  Sword Ancestor said this, he turned around and looked at Su Qin: "The Daoist is full of breath, and he is only one step away from the metamorphosis of the soul? I don’t know why I broke into my Ten Thousand Sword Sect and killed my disciple?"

Every time   Sword Ancestor uttered a word, the power of the primordial spirit struck like a vast ocean, with a trace of doubt and incomprehension.

  A strong man like Su Qin who is only one step away from transforming the soul, does not retreat as soon as possible, transforms the soul, and tries to take that step, why come and force him to break into his Ten Thousand Sword Sect?

   "Some time ago, you Wan Jianzong took away a woman named Li Wan. She is my junior and possesses the body of Jianxin."

  Su Qin calmly looked directly at Jian Ancestor, and said lightly.

   "You just want to offend my Wan Jianzong for the sake of a mere junior?"

An incredible look flashed across Jian Ancestor's face, as if he heard a big joke.

  Just like them, the characters standing at the apex of the world, apart from their own cultivation and higher levels, have almost achieved too much emotion, and will not care about the life and death of a certain creature.

  For example, the sword ancestor, as long as the inheritance of the Wan Jianzong continues, even if the ordinary disciple is killed or injured by thousands, he will not blink his eyes.

  The body of the sword heart is rare, but the infinite creatures overseas, coupled with the hundreds of remote continents surrounding the overseas, which are like battlefields, can always appear a few, and it will take some time to find it at most.

The body of the sword heart is certainly beneficial in cultivation, but it was only before the myth realm. Once you step into the myth realm, the difference between the body of the sword heart and other mythical warriors is very small. After all, anyone who can enter the myth realm Martial artist, not to mention amazing talent, but at least not mediocre.

  Su Qin, for the sake of a junior with the body of the sword heart, did not hesitate to fight on the island of Wanjian, and the endless dying with Wanjianzong was simply unthinkable.

   "I am different from you."

  Su Qin shook his head slightly and said softly.

Whether it is the sword ancestor in front of you or other ancestors, at least they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if there are some younger generations, they don’t know how many generations they are. In addition, they have been sleeping all the year round and are indifferent and naturally have no feelings. .

   "So, the myths of the pinnacles of my Wan Jianzong going to the battlefield, are you using your hands?"

  Jianzu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said each word.

   "They..."

  Su Qin's voice was flat, and finally revealed a trace of regret, "Too weak."

   "So courageous!"

  Sword Ancestor’s eyes quickly became cold, and he looked at Su Qin tightly: "Your Excellency not only killed my Ten Thousand Sword Sect peak myth, but also broke into my Ten Thousand Sword Island. Is it true that I have no one in Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"

  After finishing speaking, Jianzu stretched out his right hand, holding his finger like a sword, and slashed towards Su Qin.

  Tear!

  The horrible sword light burst out, like a peerless divine sword slashed from the nine heavens, and the long swords on all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly vibrated, as if they felt the king in the sword. The sword light was sharp and sharp, crossing the kilometer distance in a flash, as if to cut Su Qin into two pieces.

  Ling Yuan Jianyi.

  One of the ten sword intents of Wan Jianzong.

   Before Su Qin killed the ancestors of Wan Jianzong, one of them also used this Ling Yuan sword intent, but compared to the Ling Yuan sword intent cut by the sword ancestor at this moment, it was as weak as a breeze.

Although the sword ancestor is only the body of the primordial spirit at this moment, there is no physical body, and no true essence, but the power of the primordial spirit is a kind of energy that transcends and transcends. The volley sword intent cut with the power of the primordial **** is enough to easily break through the domain. , Sever the flesh of the peak myth.

   "Even the primordial spirit hasn't transformed, so he dared to break into the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Today, I will let you know what is the power of the primordial spirit."

  Sword Ancestor's body was full of surging primordial power, and he looked at Su Qin coldly.

"too weak."

  Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, still standing in place.

   rumbling.

  The next moment.

  Su Qin's body rolled inside, like rivers colliding, and the power of horrible blood rose to the sky, turning into a vast ocean, and heading towards the sword ancestor.

"This?"

  Sword Ancestor’s expression condensed, only to feel that the power of his own soul, under the impact of the ocean-like vitality, has begun to slowly dissolve.

   "Impossible."

   "With such majestic qi and blood, how can you have such a powerful physical body?"

  Sword Ancestor's face was shocked and unbelievable.

  At this moment, in the eyes of Jian Ancestor, Su Qin seemed to be transformed into a furnace, releasing terrifying energy and blood every moment.

  Boom! !

The Lingyuan sword intent that    Sword Ancestor cut out, under the continuous impact of blood and energy, suddenly began to disintegrate and turn into nothingness.

  Su Qin actually only relied on qi and blood to protect his body, and he blocked the sword intent cut by Jian Ancestor.

  This is the horror of the law body.

  Su Qin's current physical body, although only half of the body, after all, half of his feet have stepped into the level of the body, the blood is mighty, and it can crush almost all the peak myths in the world that have not been transformed into the soul.

  If Su Qin's physical body goes further and completely enters the realm of legal body, I am afraid that the physical body alone will be enough to crush all the mythical warriors under the land gods.

  A pure body like the Sword Ancestor, in front of the real body, it only needs a stretch of qi and blood, and it will be washed away completely without any existence.

  After the peak mythical warrior transforms into the primordial god, he can certainly get rid of the physical limitations, even if he abandons the physical body, he can maintain most of his combat power, but there is still a big hidden danger after the loss of the physical body.

  This is also the reason why Jian Ancestor prepared to seize a Jianxin body.

  Only with the corresponding physical body, Sword Ancestor can exert the strongest combat power.

  Unfortunately, Su Qin hit the door before Jian Ancestor began to seize the house. Faced with this situation, Jian Ancestor had to stop him.

  Otherwise, the entire Wanjian Island might have been overturned by Su Qin.

"Great!"

Sword Ancestor’s expression is cold, his eyes are unprecedentedly solemn, knowing that Su Qin’s strength is not under him, "Although he has not transformed into a soul, but his physical body is almost beyond the realm of mythology, I know the mythology of the peak of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect, why? All have fallen."

  Jianzu has a solemn tone, saying every word.

   With the majestic energy and blood that Su Qin showed at this moment, even standing there, I’m afraid it would be able to suppress the myth of the pinnacle. The myth of the ordinary pinnacle was in front of Su Qin, and he didn’t even have the qualification to resist.

   "But if you rely solely on your physical body, you can't beat me."

  Sword Ancestor said in a deep voice.

   "Noise."

  Su Qin was too lazy to talk to Jianzu, and said softly:

   "Call the rain!"

  In an instant.

  The whole world is nothing, and within a few miles, drops of crystal-like raindrops appear immediately.

  These raindrops are like blood, red, exuding biting intent.

"not good."

  Sword Ancestor’s face changed drastically, and he could feel what kind of power the endless raindrops all over the sky contained. If these raindrops are allowed to fall, the warriors under the myth of Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Sixth Heaven will be completely dead.

   "Block!"

   Jian Ancestor shouted violently.

  The power of countless primordial spirits burst out, forming a barrier the size of a full mile, blocking all the crystal clear raindrops outside.

  Wow!

  Countless raindrops fell and collided on the barrier composed of the power of the soul. The two collided and merged with each other. Finally, the raindrops that were barely blocked by the sword ancestor regardless of the power of the soul.

   Regarding this, Su Qin just spit out two words faintly:

   "The fire is coming."

  The temperature in all directions rose rapidly, and nine rounds of huge fireballs quickly ignited, and in a blink of an eye they surged to tens of feet, just like nine days ago, overlooking the entire Wanjian Island.

  Nine-Sun Magical Art.

  After Su Qin cultivated the Da Ri Tu, this fire magical skill showed the power of burning mountains and boiling the sea.

   Buzz! ! !

As soon as   9** took shape, it shrouded the sword ancestor, and the terrifying heat twisted the air and fell straight down to trap the sword ancestor in it.

"you?!"

  Jianzu's face was ugly, but before he finished speaking, he saw Su Qin clenching his right fist and slowly calling him.

   "Thunder come!"

  In an instant.

  The sky suddenly became clouded.

  One after another, terrifying thunder flashed through the clouds, piercing the sky, and the breath of the first sun rushed straight into the sky.

   In Jian Zu's shocking eyes, Su Qin's whole person seemed to be transformed into a dazzling thunder, coming to him almost instantly, and then the punch was lightly stamped on him.

   Click.

The body of Jian Ancestor's soul kept shaking, and the cracks spread rapidly and spread across every corner of the body in a blink of an eye. Then, Jian An's right arm suddenly exploded and turned into powder, followed by his left arm and right. The legs, left leg, head, and the whole body were exploded little by little, and there was even a terrifying thunder power lingering in them.

  The audience is dead.

  All the people who saw this scene stood dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

   The strongest of the Ten Thousand Sword Sects, the sword ancestor who transformed into the soul, had Su Qin blown it out with a punch?

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