It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Chapter 88: Heavenly Swordsmanship, Broken Ten Great Generals [Reward Plus 7]

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"Soul Soul Orb, haha..."

The man in the ghost mask held the Soul Soul Orb and laughed loudly.

When a group of immortal practitioners saw this scene, chills hit their bodies and their faces were full of anger.

"Evil clan, just him, kill him together!"

Hearing this, the masked man smiled coldly, "It's just you?"

After speaking, the masked man snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

Behind the masked man, eleven black mists suddenly surged up.

The black fog swirled, and the ripples spread out.

Wait for the dark fog to disappear.

Eleven figures appeared behind him.

Every figure is dressed in black armor and has a mask on his face, so he can't see his face clearly.

The person at the head is the commander of the Heart Devourer Clan—Life Devourer.

He walked directly to the masked man, "Soul Eater, yes, did you really grab the Soul Soul Orb?"

"That's natural, the high priest's magic trick! It's easy to get this!"

Soul-devouring voice, revealing an extremely proud look.

A group of cultivators looked at this scene, and their expressions changed.

"Soul-devouring? Life-devouring? Heart-devouring clan commander? Didn't they say that the ten people around them are the top ten generals?"

"What? Heart-devourers are coming out of their nests? What should I do?"

"It's over! A handsome man is enough to crush me!"

The face of each immortal cultivator was full of despair.

Many people slumped to the ground, their faces ashen.

Luo Liuyan looked at this scene with a trace of fear on her face.

She glanced at Wen Wenrenshi and nodded slightly.

"Huh..."

Wen Renshi moved.

Holding a long sword, he hurried towards Soul Eater and them.

"Hmph, little bug, here I come!"

A warrior picked up the flying knife and threw it out with one finger.

"Om..."

The flying knife rubbed against the air, making a harsh roar.

The terrifying power shook the surrounding air constantly.

The air was shaking, and the dust was flying.

Seeing this scene, Wen Renshi smiled coldly.

"Ignorance child, the son has already done everything, just wait, what kind of storms can you find?"

Wen Renshi poured power into the fairy sword.

Then, use the Heavenly Sword Technique!

"Om..."

There was a shock.

Space seems to freeze.

Time has stood still.

Everyone's expression, like being frozen.

The only thing that was moving was the immortal sword in Wen Renshi's hand.

"Hey..."

One after another sword light, separated from the fairy sword, flew towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights formed, layer upon layer, and kept flying.

"Huh..."

Wan Dao sword light, once again integrated with the fairy sword.

"Hey..."

Xianjian rushed out quickly.

Time is restored at this moment.

"Bang!"

sounded.

The fairy sword stabbed the flying knife.

The flying knife shattered.

"This... this is impossible!"

The war general's face changed dramatically, and he kept shaking his head.

It's just that he just finished speaking.

The fairy sword is fleeting.

"Boom..."

The flying general pierced the center of the war general's eyebrows, and the war general's body fell directly.

"This this… "

When the Soul Eaters saw this scene, their scalps exploded, and their whole bodies were like sinking hell.

"run!"

Soul Eater let out a loud roar.

However, where is the time.

"Boom..."

The immortal sword is lightning fast, flying at extreme speed, and every time it penetrates one person, there will be a loud noise.

"No… "

Screams kept ringing.

The ten generals, without exception, all fell.

"Damn, damn it!"

Seeing the immortal sword flying, Soul Eater's face changed drastically.

The black energy on his body rushed out, forming a big black hand, blocking him.

"what… "

On the other side, life-devouring gritted his teeth and roared, frantically squeezed the black energy from his body and poured it into the big black hands.

in the blink of an eye.

This big hand grew to a height of 100 meters, like a building, standing horizontally in the air.

"Hey..."

The immortal sword came quickly and collided with the big black hand.

"Boom! Boom..."

The explosion sounded continuously.

Shock waves, whistling everywhere.

Immortal cultivators thousands of meters away flew upside down.

The entire space trembled constantly, as if it were about to crack.

Wait until everything is calm.

The fairy sword returned to Wen Renshi's hand.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and their faces changed slightly.

I saw that Soul Eater and Life Eater fell to the ground, struggling frantically, spitting out black blood from time to time.

The black air on his body floated in the wind like smoke.

It seems that the breath is weak, and it will fall down at any time.

"Boom..."

The Soul Soul Orb rolled on the ground.

All around, very quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene with shock on their faces.

One sword shattered ten generals, and one blow seriously wounded two commanders.

How many people can compare today

Wen Renshi picked up the Soul Soul Orb and looked at Soul Eater.

"Tell me, do you have a last word?"

"You... You are a three-step Ascension Realm, how can you kill so many of us?"

"The long sword in your hand is a fairy sword?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence around them.

"What? Immortal sword? Oh my god! No wonder Dean Wen is so powerful!"

"Didn't you say that Mu Bing's sword is also an immortal sword?"

"God, they actually have such a peerless treasure!"

The sound of explosions kept ringing.

Everyone's eyes swept over the two of them, with envy in their eyes.

For these, Wen Renshi didn't care at all.

He stared at Soul Eater, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Since your last words are finished!"

"Then go to hell!"

After speaking, Wen Renshi waved his long sword and slashed forward.

"No… "

"Ding… "

Two beeps at the same time.

The dazzling white light makes people unable to open their eyes.

The shrill roar made the ears deaf.

The faces of the cultivators were full of pain.

After a while, the surroundings returned to calm.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

I see.

"Huh..."

Wenrenshi flew out backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Finally, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Looking at Soul Eater, there was an old man standing.

His muscles have clear lines, and he looks like a dry old tree, making it impossible to tell the gender.

Those eyes are dark and dead, like the black water in a dead pool, making people dare not look directly.

In this person's hand, he is holding the fairy sword and the soul-suppressing pearl!

It was this person who just shot.

"Pharaoh!"

Seeing this person, Soul Eater regained hope in their eyes.

"Trash!" Pharaoh said, his voice cold, "I can't deal with a little baby, it's so weak!"

"Pharaoh, I..."

The two of them froze in their chests, lowered their heads, and stopped talking.

The pharaoh looked at the immortal sword in his hand and opened his dry lips, "It really is an immortal sword, and even this seat can't see the rank, not bad!"

Suddenly, Pharaoh's eyes sank, and there was a trace of panic.

"Wow..."

He grasped the hand of the fairy sword and cut it with a knife.

"Damn, even the power of this seat can be swallowed, this sword fairy is not easy!"

Pharaoh looked at the fairy sword, his face full of fear.

On the other side, Luo Liuyan looked at Pharaoh with uncertain expressions.

Mu Bing took out the dragon statue.

However, she didn't have a trace of power in her body, so she couldn't move it at all.

"I come!"

Luo Liuyan took out the "Ascension Map" and was about to open it.

"Om..."

There was a shock.

A terrifying force wrapped the picture scroll and took it away directly.

The picture scroll floated in the sky and flew to the Pharaoh.

"It's another fairy, it's interesting!"

"Little baby, since you dare to take action against this seat, I will torture you again!"

After speaking, the pharaoh waved his right hand, and thousands of black threads wrapped Luo Liuyan in an instant and bundled them into zongzi.

Then, it was Mu Bing and Wen Renshi.

"Boom..."

The three were left aside by the Pharaoh.

No matter what they can do, they can't break free.

After doing this, Pharaoh stood there with an expressionless face.

Seemingly calm, in fact, the heart has been turbulent.

Just now, to suppress the picture scroll, half of the power was used!

Now, the picture scroll doesn't seem to be moving, the strength is struggling frantically, and it can break through the seal at any time!

"Damn it, which immortal made this painting scroll? All the painting papers were made by Xianmu!"

"If this scroll is opened, I'm afraid this old man will explain it here today!"

Pharaoh's face was full of fear.