"Jian Zu is dead?"
The ancestors of Wan Jianzong were dumbfounded, their minds went blank.
The Sword Ancestor is a peerless powerhouse who has transformed into a primordial spirit. Even if it exists at the same level, it is easy to defeat but extremely difficult to kill. But now, the Sword Ancestor, who is considered invincible in their eyes, was blown away by Su Qin
The rest of the disciples of Wanjianzong were also ashen-faced and trembling all over. In their hearts, Sword Ancestor is like a god, who has protected Wan Jianzong for more than a thousand years. It can be said that if Sword Ancestor had not been born 1,900 years ago, Wan Jianzong would definitely not be in such a situation at this moment.
Even among the great sects, there are open and secret struggles. If there is no ancestor with sufficient strength to sit in charge, why are the other great sects willing to give you a share of overseas martial arts resources
At this moment, an ancestor of Wan Jianzong suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly: "No, the sword ancestor's fire of life has not been extinguished!"
It turned out that the old ancestor saw that the sword ancestor was blown up just now, so he scanned the place where Wan Jianzong put his life fire with his spiritual thoughts, and suddenly found that the sword ancestor's life fire was still burning slowly.
When the fire of life goes out, it means that the owner of the fire of life has completely fallen.
But if the fire of life continues to burn, it shows that the owner of the fire of life is still alive.
really.
It was not long after this was said.
Then I saw the power of the primordial spirit floating in every corner of the entire Wanjianzong suddenly began to gather, and finally re-formed the appearance of the sword ancestor.
The facial features, figure, and breath are all the same as when they first appeared, as if Su Qin's devastating punch just now had never hit at all.
"Sword Ancestor!"
"The Sword Ancestor is not dead!"
Smiles reappeared on the faces of many Wanjianzong disciples, and they became more and more enthusiastic. The scene of Sword Ancestor reincarnated from death not only failed to dampen the confidence of Wan Jianzong's disciples, but made them even more imposing.
In the eyes of all the disciples, Jianzu is not only powerful, but also has an 'immortality', so how could he lose to Su Qin
"I really underestimated you." Jianzu still had white sleeves fluttering like a fairy, "I didn't expect that you not only have a terrifying physical body, but also stand on the top of the mythical world in terms of magical ultimate moves."
Jian Zu stared at Su Qin while talking. In his opinion, Su Qin had integrated at least five completely different killer moves into one in the few moves just now, and with every gesture, he burst out with power enough to destroy everything.
"But it's a pity, no matter how powerful you are, what can you do? After all, you haven't transformed into a primordial spirit, and you don't know the true horror of the primordial spirit."
A smile appeared on Jian Zu's face.
Although he was punched by Su Qin just now, but at the same time, Jianzu was not without gain. He confirmed that Su Qin did not transform into a primordial spirit. The level of the magic ultimate move is high enough.
But this point, in the eyes of Jianzu, is nothing at all.
The Sword Ancestor who transformed into a primordial spirit is completely invincible in front of Su Qin, because Su Qin can't kill him at all.
"I see."
"Is this the primordial spirit?"
Su Qin's eyes were still calm, he looked at Jian Zu not far away, his face thoughtful.
The punch he gathered just now with the Five Thunder God Fist, the Rain Calling Divine Ability and the Nine Suns Divine Art, even the demon dragon in the Temple of War, which is proud of its physical body, could not resist it, let alone other mythical warriors.
Even the ten peak myths, if they dare to confront Su Qin's punch head-on, their bodies will collapse.
But Sword Ancestor is different, he lost his physical body a long time ago, he is completely in the body of the primordial spirit, gathering and dispersing invisible, as long as the power of the primordial spirit is enough, even if he is blown up many times, he can recover as before.
This is also the reason why the peak myth of transforming the primordial spirit claims to get rid of the shackles of the physical body.
As long as the primordial spirit is not destroyed, it is immortal.
"Fellow Daoist, I admire your strength, but the punch just now must have consumed a lot, right? But I am the body of the primordial spirit and can recover infinitely. You can't kill me at all."
Although Jianzu's tone was light, it was full of strong self-confidence.
"snort."
In this regard, Su Qin just snorted coldly and didn't care at all.
"Even a real land fairy will die and fall, let alone you haven't even touched the door of the land fairy realm, how dare you claim to be immortal?" Su Qin sneered, "The reason why you can recover is nothing more than fighting It means having enough primordial power to make up for the consumption."
"I'd like to see how many times your primordial power can restore you."
After Su Qin finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand again and condensed his palm into a fist. In an instant, the sky and the earth resounded like thunder, and a bright thunder appeared in front of Jian Zu as if penetrating space.
This time, Jianzu was prepared. He retreated violently, trying to split Su Qin's blow.
Unfortunately, Sword Ancestor is really too slow.
The Five Thunder God Fist was obtained by Su Qin from the imperial palace. It can make Su Qin bathe in thunder and become a thunderbolt. It is not something that Jianzu can capture.
Click.
Su Qin's punch landed on Jianzu's body again.
As if the scene just now began to repeat itself, every part of Jianzu's body began to collapse and turn into dust.
"Second punch."
Su Qin withdrew his right fist and looked not far away where a large amount of primordial power gathered again, quickly forming the figure of the sword ancestor.
"you"
Jian Zu looked ugly and was about to speak.
However.
next moment.
Before Jian Zu finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest. Su Qin had already come to him, and a faint voice came from his ear.
"The third punch."
Click.
Jianzu's figure quickly collapsed.
Rumble.
next.
On the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island, the sound of thunder and thunder continued to resound, as if incarnated into a sea of thunder, continuously.
"Fourth punch."
"Fifth punch."
"The sixth punch."
"The seventh punch."
Jianzu's figure kept switching back and forth between recovery and collapse, and even a few, Jianzu's figure had only recovered to half, and Su Qin punched out and fell into collapse again.
Seeing this scene, many disciples of Wan Jianzong all stared blankly. Several ancestors even trembled and looked at the sword ancestor who kept making Su Qin blow up, as if they saw ghosts.
They never thought that Jianzu would not even have a chance to fight back in front of Su Qin, which is simply shocking.
"really."
"Your primordial power is running out."
After punching the ninth punch, Su Qin looked at Jian Zu's obviously illusory figure, and said lightly.
At this moment, Jian Zu had long lost his fairy-like appearance with fluttering white sleeves at the beginning, his aura was sluggish a lot, and his body, which was supposed to be fake enough to be real, began to become transparent and illusory.
"Damn it, how could this person be so strong?"
Jian Zu barely maintained his figure, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
Su Qin's punch that could break his primordial body was terrifying enough. Under the land gods, not many can block that punch. Originally, the sword ancestor thought that Su Qin had used all his strength, but he didn't expect the opponent to hit nine consecutive blows. fist.
In the blink of an eye, Jianzu's soul body collapsed nine times, and he was on the verge of collapse.
and.
Jianzu could feel that even if he punched nine times, for Su Qin, his vitality and blood had just declined a little, and he recovered after just talking.
"Essential God after all"
Su Qin sighed softly, saying with some regret.
The power of the primordial spirit is formed by the extreme transformation of the power of divine thoughts. It gathers and disperses infinitely, is strange and unpredictable, and ordinary methods are almost ineffective against the primordial spirit.
If Su Qin also transforms into a primordial spirit, he can completely trap the sword ancestor with the power of the primordial spirit, and then use his own primordial power to continuously melt the power of the sword ancestor's primordial spirit.
Su Qin has a physical body and can continuously accumulate the power of the primordial spirit, but Jian Zu lost his physical body, and the power of the primordial spirit is like a rootless duckweed, which will wear down in Su Qin's hands sooner or later.
Unfortunately.
Su Qin didn't transform into a primordial spirit, so he could only adopt this "stupid" method, using physical strength and spiritual thoughts to stimulate the Five Thunder God Fist, breaking up the body of the primordial spirit of the sword ancestor time and time again, forcing the sword ancestor to actively consume the primordial spirit God's power.
"Now do you still dare to say that you can't kill yourself?" Su Qin slowly calmed down the power of blood that was almost boiling just now.
After punching nine times in a row, even though Su Qin's physical body has entered half the level of the legal body, it is still somewhat exhausted, which is why he stopped.
Not only Jianzu needs to be restored, but Su Qin also needs to be restored.
It's just that the recovery of the physical body is far simpler than the recovery of the soul, and Su Qin has the supernatural power of rebirth of flesh and blood, so he can recover to the peak in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Jianzu's face was extremely heavy. In fact, although he still has some primordial power left, he couldn't bear Su Qin's continuing to break him up several times.
Thinking of this, Jianzu felt a sudden retreat in his heart.
"I'll fight with you after I regain my physical body and recover to the peak." Sword Ancestor's figure suddenly exploded, turning into a stream of light, and flew towards the nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
These nine thousand-foot sword peaks were left by Taoist Wan Jian more than 4,000 years ago, and they contain the backhands left by Taoist Wan Jian. Even the Witch King of the Wumen 3,000 years ago did not break through the nine swords. peak.
Su Qin's strength is indeed terrifying, but in Jianzu's eyes, as long as he escapes within the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, he will be considered safe.
"If you ran away as soon as we met, I might not be able to stop you." Su Qin shook his head slightly, with a trace of sarcasm on his face: "But now, your primordial power has been consumed by half, can you escape?"
As soon as Su Qin finished speaking, he suddenly stimulated the majestic blood in his body.
hum! ! !
The terrifying qi and blood shone in all directions like a great sun, and as soon as Jian Zu's primordial spirit touched the qi and blood, there was a 'chi la' and a scream.
In an instant.
The streamer, which was originally the size of a human, continued to melt away, and it became the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.
The palm-sized Liu Guang returned to his sword ancestor appearance again.
However, due to the massive consumption of the power of the primordial spirit, the Jianzu at this moment has not become the size of a normal person, but still maintains the size of a palm, looking at the power of Qi and blood around him in horror.
at the same time.
Su Qin appeared behind Jian Zu silently, raised his right hand, and held the palm-sized Jian Zu in his hand.
Ask for a monthly ticket~
(end of this chapter)