"Sword Ancestor!"
Sect Master Wanjian and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They bowed deeply towards the figure that slowly stepped out of the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, and said loudly, "Greetings to Sword Ancestor."
Su Qin is so powerful that he almost wants to repeat the scene of the land god from the Wumen breaking into Wanjian Island three thousand years ago.
The panic in the hearts of everyone in Wan Jianzong can be imagined.
However, when the Sword Ancestor appeared, no matter whether it was the Sect Master Wan Jian or the ancestors, they all seemed to have found the backbone, and their panicked minds immediately calmed down.
"Sword ancestor?"
"Is that Sword Ancestor?"
On the Baiyu Square, the spirits of many warriors who were trembling were suddenly shaken, and they all looked towards the direction of the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, the figure that was slowly walking out.
Jian Zu has a thin face, wearing a large white robe with fluttering sleeves, he doesn't have the aura of a warrior at all, but looks more like a fairy,
"Are you finally willing to come out?"
Su Qin didn't take it seriously, he looked at Jian Zu with interest, "Is this the Yuanshen?"
In the eyes of other people on the field, Jian Zu is a thin old man wearing a loose white robe, but Su Qin clearly perceives that Jian Zu does not have the power of blood and energy possessed by his physical body. What he showed in front of everyone, but It is because the power of the primordial spirit is condensed to the extreme, and the body of the primordial spirit is false.
Spiritual thoughts are enough to interfere with reality, not to mention the primordial spirit that is countless times more concentrated than divine thoughts
"Shouyuan is limited, and the physical body will die of old age. It is not as good as the Taoist friends who are full of qi and blood and can swallow thousands of miles." Jianzu sighed, "Even the gods on land will die of old age, let alone me?"
When Jianzu said this, he changed the subject and looked at Su Qin: "Fellow Daoist has a perfect aura, and is only one step away from transforming Yuanshen? I don't know why you broke into my Wanjianzong and killed my disciple?"
Every time Jian Zu uttered a word, the power of the primordial spirit came over 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 primordial spirit, doesn't retreat as soon as possible, transform the primordial spirit, and try to take that step, why come here and forcibly break into his Wanjian sect
"Some time ago, you Wan Jianzong took away a woman named Li Wan. She is my junior and has the body of the sword heart."
Su Qin looked directly at Jian Zu calmly, and said lightly.
"You don't hesitate to offend my Wan Jianzong just for a mere junior?"
A look of disbelief flashed across Jian Zu's face, as if he heard a big joke.
Like them, people who stand at the top of the world, apart from their own cultivation and a higher level of realm, have almost become so forgetful that they don't care about the life and death of a living being.
Just like Sword Ancestor, as long as the inheritance of Wan Jianzong continues, even if thousands of ordinary disciples are killed or injured, he will not blink an eye.
The body of the sword heart is rare, but there are countless creatures overseas, plus hundreds of remote continents like the land of great contention surrounding the overseas, there can always be a few, and at most it will take some time to find it.
Although the body of the sword heart is beneficial in cultivation, it is only before the mythical realm. Once entering the mythical realm, the gap between the sword heart body and other mythical warriors is very small. After all, anyone who can enter the mythical realm Martial artist, not to mention stunning talent, but at least not mediocre.
Su Qin did not hesitate to go to Wanjian Island for the sake of a mere junior with a body of sword heart, and he would never die with Wan Jianzong, which is simply unimaginable.
"I'm not like you."
Su Qin shook his head slightly and said softly.
Whether it is the sword ancestor in front of me or other ancestors, they have lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years. Even if there are some descendants, they don't know how many generations away. In addition, they have been sleeping all year round and have indifferent emotions. Naturally, they have no feelings .
"So, you are the one who started my Wan Jianzong's peak legends going to the Great Contest?"
Jian Zu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word.
"they"
Su Qin's voice was flat, and finally revealed a trace of regret, "Too weak."
"How dare!"
Jianzu's eyes quickly became cold, and he looked at Su Qin closely: "Your Excellency not only killed my Wanjianzong peak myth, but also broke into my Wanjian Island. Do you really think that my Wanjianzong has no one?"
After finishing speaking, Jian Zu stretched out his right hand, slashed his fingers like a sword, and slashed towards Su Qin from afar.
Tear!
The terrifying sword light burst out, like a peerless divine sword cut from the nine heavens, and the long swords on all Wanjianzong disciples suddenly vibrated, as if feeling the king in the sword. The sword light was sharp, and it crossed a distance of a thousand meters in an instant, as if it wanted to cut Su Qin in two.
Ling Yuan Sword Intent.
One of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Ten Sword Intents.
Before Su Qin beheaded the ancestors of Wanjianzong, one of them also used this Lingyuan sword intent, but compared to the Lingyuan sword intent that Sword Ancestor slashed out at this moment, it is as weak as a breeze.
Although the sword ancestor is only the body of the primordial spirit at this moment, without a physical body and no real essence, the power of the primordial spirit is a kind of energy beyond transcendence. The volleying sword intent cut out by the power of the primordial spirit is enough to break through the domain , cut off the fleshy body of Peak Myth.
"Even the primordial spirit hasn't transformed, yet you dare to break into the Wanjian sect. Today, I will let you know what the power of the primordial spirit is."
Jianzu's body was filled with surging power of primordial spirit, and he looked at Su Qin coldly.
"too weak."
Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood where he was.
Rumble.
The next moment.
Su Qin's body was rolling, like rivers colliding, the terrifying power of Qi and blood soared into the sky, turned into a vast ocean, and covered Sword Ancestor.
"this?"
Jianzu's expression froze, only to feel that the power of his own soul began to slowly melt under the impact of the ocean-like energy and blood.
"impossible."
"With such majestic energy and blood, how can you have such a powerful physical body?"
Jianzu's expression was astonished and he couldn't believe it.
At this moment, in Jianzu's eyes, Su Qin seemed to be transformed into a melting pot, releasing terrifying energy and blood every moment.
Boom! !
The Lingyuan Sword Intent that Sword Ancestor slashed out suddenly began to disintegrate under the continuous impact of energy and blood, turning into nothingness.
Su Qin actually blocked a sword intent from the sword ancestor only relying on Qi and blood to protect his body.
This is the horror of the body of law.
Although Su Qin's current physical body is only half of the dharma body, after all, half of his feet have stepped into the dharma body level, and his blood is so vast that it can almost crush all the peak myths in the world that have not transformed into a primordial spirit.
If Su Qin's physical body goes a step further and completely enters the realm of the legal body, his physical body alone may be enough to overwhelm all mythical warriors under the land gods.
A pure soul body like Jian Zu, in front of the real Dharma body, only needs a stretch of qi and blood, and it will be completely washed away, leaving nothing behind.
After the peak mythical warrior transforms into the primordial spirit, it is true that he can get rid of the restrictions of the physical body. Even if he abandons the physical body, he can still maintain most of his combat power, but there are still great hidden dangers if he loses the physical body.
This is also the reason why Sword Ancestor is going to take away a sword heart body.
Only with the corresponding physical body, the sword ancestor can exert the strongest combat power.
It's a pity that before Jianzu started to seize the house, Su Qin came to the door. Faced with this situation, Jianzu had no choice but to stop it.
Otherwise, the entire Wanjian Island might be overthrown by Su Qin.
"good!"
Jianzu's expression was cold, his eyes were unprecedentedly dignified, he knew that Su Qin's strength was not inferior to him, "Although he didn't transform into a primordial spirit, his physical body almost surpassed the mythical realm. I know the peak myths of my Wanjianzong. Why? All have fallen."
Jianzu spoke solemnly, word by word.
With the majestic Qi and blood that Su Qin is showing at this moment, even if he just stands there, he may be able to suppress the peak myth. In front of Su Qin, the ordinary peak myth is not even qualified to resist.
"But if you only rely on your physical body, you can't win me."
Jianzu said in a deep voice.
"Noisy."
Su Qin was too lazy to talk to Jian Zu, and said softly:
"Call the rain!"
In an instant.
The entire world was empty, and within a few miles, there were drops of crystal clear raindrops that looked like crystals.
These raindrops are like blood, dark red, exuding a biting murderous intent.
"not good."
Jianzu's face changed drastically, and he could feel the power contained in the endless raindrops all over the sky. If these raindrops were allowed to fall, all the warriors under the myth of Wan Jianzong's sixth heaven would probably die.
"block!"
Jianzu let out a loud shout.
The power of countless Dao Yuanshen burst out, forming a barrier that was several miles in size, blocking all the crystal clear raindrops outside.
Crash.
Countless raindrops fell and collided with the barrier composed of the power of the primordial spirit. The two collided and merged with each other. In the end, the raindrops were barely blocked by the sword ancestor regardless of the loss of the power of the primordial spirit.
In this regard, Su Qin just spit out two words lightly:
"Fire."
The temperature in all directions rose rapidly, nine huge fireballs ignited rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it increased to tens of feet, like nine big suns, overlooking the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island.
Nine Suns Divine Art.
After Su Qin practiced the Great Sun Map, this fire-type magical skill showed the power of burning mountains and boiling seas.
hum! ! !
As soon as the nine rounds of sun were formed, they enveloped the sword ancestor, and the terrifying heat distorted the air, falling straight down and trapping the sword ancestor.
"you?!"
Jian Zu's face was ugly, but before he finished speaking, he saw Su Qin clenched his right fist and slowly hit him.
"Ray!"
In an instant.
The sky suddenly became cloudy.
One after another, terrifying thunderbolts flashed across the dark clouds, piercing the sky, and the aura of brilliance soared straight to the sky.
Under Jian Zu's shocking eyes, Su Qin seemed to be transformed into a bright thunderbolt, and he came to him almost instantly, and then the punch lightly landed on him.
Click.
The body of Jianzu's primordial spirit kept vibrating, and cracks spread and split rapidly, covering every corner of his body in a blink of an eye. Then, Jianzu's right arm exploded suddenly and turned into powder, followed by his left arm, right arm The legs, left leg, head, and the entire body exploded little by little, and there was even a terrifying thunder force lingering in them.
The audience was dead silent.
Everyone who saw this scene stood there in disbelief.
The majestic Ten Thousand Swordsman, who transformed into the sword ancestor of Yuanshen, was blown away by Su Qin with one punch
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