When Su Qin completely stimulated his own blood, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Island, as if another big sun had risen, the terrifying power of blood filled every inch of space, even if it had retreated several miles away. The old ancestor also felt that his true essence and spirit began to solidify and slow down.
only.
next moment.
Under everyone's shocking gaze.
Su Qin slowly stretched out his right hand, with five fingers spread out, like the Five Fingers Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha in myths and legends, continuously evaporating the power of the primordial spirit, and now only the palm-sized Sword Ancestor is left in his hand.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Qin's right palm is only a square inch in size, but at this moment, it seems that he has transformed into another world. No matter how the sword ancestor struggles in his palm, he can't fly out of this square inch palm.
"How can it be?!"
The eyes of the master Wan Jianzong were about to pop out. He looked at the sword ancestor who was struggling in Su Qin's palm, and felt that his conception had been completely subverted.
This is the ancestor of the sword. After Wanjian Daoist, the most talented and powerful Wanjianzong transformed into the existence of the primordial spirit. More than a thousand years ago, the sword overwhelmed overseas. How majestic
But at this moment, Sword Ancestor is like a bird, which is held in the palm of the hand, which is simply shocking.
The ancestors of the Wanjian Sect were even more ashen-faced.
They didn't expect this result at all. Even if the sword ancestor lost his body, the strength of the body of the soul is enough to sweep away all the peak myths that have not transformed into the soul. No matter how strong Su Qin's body is, the body of the soul has no substance How could it be possible to be trapped in Su Qin Fangcun's palm like now
"go back."
"Hurry back to Jianfeng."
The expressions of the ancestors of Wanjianzong changed, and they immediately gave up the idea of fighting Su Qin to save Jianzu.
Su Qin is really scary.
Even the sword ancestors who once dominated an era have been reduced to the opponent's palm, let alone them
Besides.
Even if the ancestors of Wanjianzong wanted to attack Su Qin, it would be useless. At this moment, Su Qin's energy and blood are surging, and it is like a sea of energy and blood within a few hundred meters. I am afraid that all their methods will not be able to squeeze into these hundreds of meters.
"right."
"Back to Jianfeng."
Sect Master Wanjian and the others suddenly came to their senses when they heard the words.
The nine thousand-foot sword peaks in the depths of Wanjian Island were left by Taoist Wanjian 4,000 years ago. stop before.
This is certainly because there is nothing in the Sword Peak that attracts the Witch King, but it also shows that there is indeed a great horror in the Qianzhang Sword Peak, at least not even land gods like the Witch King can come in and out at will.
Thinking of this, Sect Master Wanjian and others looked at Su Qin cautiously, and then quickly retreated to Jianfeng.
Naturally, Su Qin couldn't hide Su Qin's small actions from the master of Wanjian sect, but at this time Su Qin was too lazy to talk to them.
Now most of Su Qin's energy is concentrated on the Sword Ancestor in his palm.
Even though Jian Zu's primordial power was running low and he was directly suppressed by his blood pressure, it was still not that simple for Su Qin to completely suppress Jian Zu.
The Sword Ancestor is not the other peak myths, the body of the primordial spirit gathers and disperses invisible, Su Qin may let him escape if he is a little careless.
Although with Jianzu's current state, even if he really escaped, he might not be able to survive for a long time, but how could Su Qin leave such a hidden danger
"Fellow Daoist, why don't we take a step back each other, I will release your junior, don't care about beheading my Mythology of the peak of Wanjianzong, and you let me go?"
After struggling for a long time, Jianzu found that he couldn't escape Su Qin's palm, so he immediately gave in.
In fact, if Jianzu knew that Su Qin had such strength, he would not have dared to fight Su Qin, but there is no pity in the world.
"Take a step back?"
Su Qin was unmoved at all, he kept urging the surging energy and blood in his body, slowly pressed it towards his palm, shook his head and said, "I still like to take my own things by myself."
The voice just fell.
Terrifying power of qi and blood frantically rushed into the palm, slowly refining every trace of the sword ancestor's soul.
At the beginning, Jian Zu could barely resist. After all, he still had some primordial power left, which was enough to offset the invasion of Qi and blood, but as time passed, the power of Yuanshen became less and less, and Su Qin's power of Qi and blood The power is getting more and more powerful, Jianzu finally feared.
"Fellow Daoist, I know I was wrong"
Jianzu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he kept begging for mercy.
However, Su Qin didn't mean to stop at all. Since he broke into Wanjianzong, he had already forged a big enmity, so naturally he had to cut the roots.
How could Su Qin let Jian Zu go
Time passed slowly.
Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.
In the end, Jian Zu's last sliver of primordial power was wiped out in a sound full of curses, allowing the infinite power of blood to burn away.
Inside the nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
The master Wan Jianzong and several ancestors watched Jianzu's forcibly refining with their own eyes, and they looked very sad.
Jian Zu protected Wan Jianzong for more than a thousand years, but now they can only watch this scene happen, and the grief in their hearts can be imagined.
However, no matter how sad they were, no one dared to leave Jianfeng.
After Su Qin completely refined the sword ancestor, he took a step forward and appeared in front of the nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
During his refinement of Sword Ancestor, although he put most of his energy on him, it doesn't mean he knew nothing about the outside world. All the actions of the Wanjian Sect Master and his party fell into Su Qin's eyes clearly.
"Quickly mobilize the formation on Jianfeng!"
Sect Master Wan Jian was so frightened that his scalp exploded, and he immediately joined hands with several ancestors to pour true energy into Jianfeng.
Rumble.
I saw that the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks were finally activated, and sharp sword energy continued to rise and rise from the thousand-zhang sword peaks, and even the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks themselves were shaking.
If you look at it from a distance, these nine thousand-foot sword peaks seem to be transformed into nine divine swords that penetrate the sky and cut everything off.
Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation.
This is what Taoist Wan Jianfeng left on the sword peak back then. Once the formation is activated, the nine thousand-foot sword peaks will be completely revived. Each of these nine thousand-foot sword peaks contains a sword intent of the Taoist Wanjian, which has been continuously cultivated for thousands of years, and has already psychic. Now that it is revived, it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling apart.
"Meaningless."
"Even the great array of heaven and earth left by a peak land god like Donghai Zhenjun was cut through by my sword. Just because of the death array that no one can flexibly control now, do you want to stop me?"
Su Qin's eyes were deep.
The Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation is indeed very strong, containing the nine swords of ten thousand swordsmen. At its peak, it can even compete against a land god for a short time.
Three thousand years ago, the Witch King of the Witch Sect didn't enter the formation because of this.
It's not that the Witch King can't do anything about the formation, but that it's unnecessary, so what if the Nine Swords Reincarnation formation is broken
The Witch King is not practicing the way of swordsmanship, Wan Jianzong's countless magical powers are useless to him, as for the cultivation resources.
The legend of Wumen originated from the last era of vitality tide recovery, and its background far surpassed that of Wanjianzong. How could it be possible to fall in love with Wanjianzong's training resources
Besides, in the realm of land gods, most of the treasures in the world are useless.
Unfortunately.
If it was three thousand years ago, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation was still barely at its peak, stopping the Witch King.
So now, after three thousand years, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation has long since lost its power in its heyday, and only a trace of the nine swords' intent in Qianzhang Sword Peak has been obliterated by time.
Wan Jianzong is not like Donghai Zhenjun, who has a spring of inspiration and can cultivate a large formation.
It's just that, no matter how weak it is, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation at this moment has no problem blocking the peak myth, and even the peak myth that has transformed into a primordial spirit may not be able to do anything about it.
But in front of Su Qin, who has the eyes of truth and can easily see every detail of the formation, it is full of flaws.
The real eye observes all the qi mechanisms in the world, and the great array of heaven and earth rests on the heaven and earth, so it is naturally within the scope of Su Qin's observation.
If the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation is still at its peak, even if Su Qin knows the flaws, it will be useless, because his strength cannot even penetrate the flaws.
But now, after three thousand years, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation is still weakened to a certain extent, and Su Qin naturally has the confidence to break through.
"break!"
Su Qin stepped forward again, condensing his palms into a fist, like an ancient giant hammering a drum, and blasted fiercely towards the nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
boom!
A dull sound came, and the nine thousand-foot sword peaks that had begun to recover faintly shook suddenly, and the terrifying power passed through the nine-sword reincarnation formation, covering Wan Jianzong and others.
Pooh.
Several ancestors of Wan Jianzong spit out blood together, their faces were as white as paper, and they said extremely ferociously: "Block it, you must stop it."
And at this time.
Su Qin, who had thrown a punch, looked carefully again, and swung another punch.
boom!
boom!
boom! ! !
Su Qin blasted several punches in a row, each of his punches hit the flaws in the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation, the terrifying power almost pierced through the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, if Su Qin didn't keep his hand intentionally, he was worried that it would affect Li Wan At this moment, the people of Wan Jianzong who are on the Jianfeng Peak may have been shocked to death by the terrible force.
But even so, nearly half of the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation collapsed, and Su Qin could even see through the formation, all the terrified members of the Wanjian Sect on Jianfeng.
"Hold on, the sword peak is left by the ancestor of Wanjian, and it will definitely protect my Wanjianzong from generation to generation." The master of Wanjianzong is bleeding from seven orifices, still encouraging the disciples of Wanjianzong who are full of despair.
And the next moment.
Su Qin punched again.
The power of this punch cannot be described in words.
I saw Su Qin's qi and blood shaking, and vaguely, a three-legged divine bird as big as the blue sky condensed behind him. In addition to the majestic power of qi and blood, there were wisps of hot flames spreading.
immediately.
The Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation, which was already on the verge of falling, was completely broken, and the countless sword lights quickly collapsed. The ancestors of the Wanjian Sect, who had barely activated the formation, suffered a direct backlash, and their bodies and spirits dissipated on the spot.
"My Wan Jianzong is destroyed."
Sect Master Wan Jian couldn't help taking a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a thud, his face was ashen, as if he was in a daze.
At this moment, the Nine Swords Reincarnation Formation was broken, and the Sect Master Wanjian couldn't think of any other means to resist Su Qin.
Unless Daoist Wan Jian four thousand years ago is resurrected, there will be no escape.
After Su Qin broke through the nine-sword reincarnation formation, he directly pointed out that he broke through the dungeon called Heiyuan surrounded by nine thousand-foot sword peaks.
Click.
Click.
Under Su Qin's fingers, the black abyss dungeon, whose whole body was made of Beihai Xuanming iron, shattered without any resistance, revealing the bottom of Li Wan.
"Third uncle."
Li Wan was stunned, and immediately waved to Su Qin, shouting excitedly.
And the old man with white hair and beard who was locked on the eleventh floor of Heiyuan Dungeon took a deep look at Su Qin.
"Is there really a fairy god in the world?"
The old man quickly lowered his head, thinking that if there really was a fairy god, it could only be Su Qin.
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