The sword light flashed, and the light and shadow were airtight.

As it approached the extreme, this sword became slower and slower in the air, like a long journey back to nature.

"But that's it!" Zhan Tianxing snorted coldly. She felt that Lynch's understanding of swordsmanship was not at all. The swordsmanship world he had just used was just like this sword, and it lacked enough momentum.

However, the old demon Chaotian felt a deep fear and shouted anxiously: "Do away, hurry up and dodge away!"

"I want to dodge this kind of move, too?" Zhan Tianxing disdained and did not take it seriously. He activated the Yin-Yang Soul-Devouring Flag, mobilizing tens of thousands of Yin soldiers to come fiercely.

However, when the sword is fully used, then it is retracted.

Lynch's face was no longer a look.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhan Tianxing sneered.

"No!" Chaotian's old demon screamed, as if his whole body was stabbed by a needle, and his spiritual sense contracted sharply.

"Old Demon Chaotian, you are still too careful. He is in terms of age and qualifications..."

Zhan Tianxing said arrogantly, but halfway through.

She suddenly trembled, as if she was hit by an invisible giant mountain. She tore several cracks into her body and her muscles and skin were forcibly pulled.

"This, this..." Zhan Tianxing woke up from a dream, and then he realized that she had fallen into an endless void, and the surrounding ghost soldiers were directly destroyed and dissipated, as if he had fallen into a gravity-free chaotic world.

Everything was not under control, and the power on her body was instantly drained, and then her body began to decompose!

"Yinyang Soul-Devouring Flag, move it to me, move it to me! I have the power to hit my soul, kill him!" Zhan Tianxing was very anxious.

Unfortunately, even her voice was torn apart and turned into a string of strange screams like birds singing.

"The power to hit the soul?" Chaotian's old demon was left with deep despair: "Even if you have real soul power, in the face of Lynch's extremely mixed power, it will be futile. We are defeated..."

"Defeated? No, I can't defeat, I want to kill him!" Zhan Tianxing's madness was extremely crazy, and the only remaining spiritual sense moved, and a stone necklace in his heart suddenly burst!

boom!

A dull sound.

Then, a formation flashed from the fragments of the stone necklace.

A powerful soul power emerged from this formation. Soon, the surrounding void was filled, and the power of Lynch's sword was gradually wiped out.

Finally, after the formation reached its peak, a phantom stood up.

This is a soul body wearing armor, with red hair flying all over his body, and a bloody aura appeared on his body. He has a pure blood.

Generally speaking, most of them are evil spirits that are contaminated by blood and evil spirits, using essence and blood, or seizing other people's blood, and using them for them, the blood evil spirit will form over time.

However, this soul body does not have the blood evil energy, and the blood energy around him is very clean and pure, but instead gives people a feeling of being both good and evil.

"Soul power?" Lynch frowned. Although the other party was in a soul body state, he released his true soul power.

However, because of the release of too much soul power, resisting Lynch's sword, it has become quite weak, with almost only one outline left, which is light and dark, and will be destroyed at any time.

However, Zhan Tianxing also got a breath of breath. He barely escaped from Lynch's sword, fell to the ground, and survived without any intact, which means he saved his life.

"Boy, you are very good. Your understanding of swordsmanship can actually match my soul power!" The other party glanced at Lynch, with surprise and shock in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Lynch said in a voice.

"I am the great elder of the ancient blood clan, Xue Wuhen!" Xue Wuhen said.

Zhan Tianxing saw Xue Wuhen and seemed to have a flash of light: "Elder Blood, you helped me kill him. This son cannot be kept!"

"Oh?" Lynch looked at Xue Wuhen for a moment and said, "It seems that you should be in the same group as Zhan Tianxing."

Lynch had to pay attention to being able to help Zhan Tianxing escape from his sword.

You know, he has now advanced to the Divine Sea Realm, and his strength in all aspects has increased exponentially. It can be said that this sword is several times stronger than before.

Of course, this is not Lynch's full strength, but this is enough to be stronger than Lynch before!

"If you have to say that, it's OK, but strictly speaking, Zhan Tianxing is just a chess piece of our ancient blood clan." Xue Wuhen said: "She helps us do things, forms a certain balance with all forces in the Tianling Realm, and stabilizes the surface pattern and stability of the Tianling Realm."

"So, the Holy Lords of the North and South are just puppets of you ancient families." Lynch suddenly realized: "Even, there are more forces you secretly support!"

"The Heavenly Spirit Realm is like a game of chess. Only if you play well can you win more beautifully!" Xue Wuhen said.

"So, now I have moved your chess pieces and affected your chess game. What do you plan to do?" Lynch was very interested. At this moment, he had a new understanding of the Tianling Realm.

Zhan Tianxing raised his breath, interrupted, and shouted: "Your ending is death. I am the Southern Saint Lord who was vigorously trained by the ancient blood clan!"

Lynch's eyes froze.

But Xue Wuhen said lightly: "No, you are a more suitable piece. If you join us, you will get more things, and it is possible to enter the realm of the pseudo-world master realm, just like us, become the god who dominates the heavenly spiritual realm."

"So, your true body is the pseudo-world master realm?" Lynch was stunned.

"What do you think..." Xue Wuhen smiled twice, then turned to Zhan Tianxing and said: "You are useless anymore. Next, completely cut off contact with the ancient blood clan! Then, hand over everything to this little brother, Lynch!"

"Elder Blood, I, you..." Zhan Tianxing was about to suffocate.

She was abandoned like this, as if she had abandoned a piece of garbage without any hesitation.

"We can see what you do, don't worry, when the ancient blood clan Jianye seals his merits in the future, he will give you a seat!" Xue Wuhen said: "In this way, you have no regrets! Do what I said!"

His tone was unquestionable, and there was no room for ease of relief.

Zhan Tianxing's face was extremely pale, and he was sad from his heart, and he was lost, as if he was a dog who fell into the water, ridiculous and ridiculous.

"Why, our ancient blood clan is not good enough to you? Or do you think I am a weak soul body now and cannot threaten you?" Xue Wuhen's voice changed.

"No, no..." Zhan Tianxing's lips trembled and his whole body was cold. Really, her mind was blank, her thoughts were flying, and she was at a loss. She couldn't even say anything she wanted to say. Everything was too sudden.

Gradually, the atmosphere was cold and a little solidified.

only.

In the silence of all sounds, "That, it seems that you haven't asked me yet, have you agreed?" Lynch's slightly unhappy tone rang.
Chapter completed!