"Netherworld Sword!" War Spirit said in surprise.

Ancestor Tianxie said: "This is just an imitation. If it were really the Netherworld Sword, you would be dead at this moment."

"If it is the real Netherworld Sword, maybe you can resist my attack. But it is just an imitation. Although its power is objective, the imitation is still far from the real thing." War Spirit said.

Ancestor Tianxie sneered: "Haha! You only have your soul left, why should you fight with me! I want your soul, and your power will make me reach a higher level. I'm really looking forward to it

ah!"

Looking at the evil-smiling Ancestor Tianxie, an inexplicable surge of anger surged in his heart, and he roared: "The Wrath of the Blue Dragon!"

There was a dragon roar, and a silvery blue dragon suddenly appeared, hovering above the tomb chamber.

Ancestor Tianxie just glanced at the Canglong, without even taking a serious look at it. Because in his eyes, this Canglong was almost like a small snake, and there was no danger to him at all.

"It's your grandfather's! You look down on people so much. I'll make you pay the price." Feng Yun was angry and angry in his heart.

"Chirp!" A clear and melodious bird song echoed throughout the tomb chamber, and a fiery red bird flew out of Feng Yun's body and stood proudly in the sky.

"Boy! What are you doing?" War Spirit was speechless.

Feng Yun said: "I've thought of a new move and want to try its power."

The fighting spirit said: "Boy! This dragon of yours is too thin and brittle, and can't withstand his attack at all. This bird also lacks Qi, so it only shows its appearance."

"Have you never heard of a dragon and a phoenix? I want to see how powerful these two beasts are together." Feng Yun said.

The fighting spirit said: "The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious! You guys are really good at pulling tricks! Even so, I don't think you are a bird like an immortal bird or a phoenix!"

"No matter, let's try it and then talk about it!" Feng Yun said.

Suddenly, Canglong and Suzaku moved quickly, two huge whirlpools appeared, and all the stones on the ground were sucked up.

Ancestor Tianxie frowned slightly, glanced at Feng Yun, and then stared at Canglong and Suzaku. Suddenly, Canglong and Suzaku entangled themselves, and a silver-red vortex suddenly enveloped Ancestor Tianxie.

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At this moment, the fighting spirit suddenly slashed through the air with a sword, and the vortex was instantly split into two halves. The fighting spirit sword struck the head of the ancestor Tianxie.

But he heard a metallic sound, and it turned out to be the imitation Netherworld Sword, blocking his head and withstanding the sword from the fighting spirit.

Ancestor Tianxie smiled and said: "Do you two cooperate well? What a pity! You can't fool me. I've seen too many of these little tricks."

"If I were still strong, why would I do this? It won't be a matter of seconds to destroy you." War Spirit said depressedly.

Ancestor Tianxie said: "I know you are very powerful, but your strength has been halved. You are no match for me at this moment, just wait to be devoured by me! Soon! Hehe..."

Zhanhun and Feng Yun were both anxious, because they felt that Ming Xuanzi and the others were about to be sucked dry, and then the ancestor Tianxie would be able to free his hands, which would be a disaster for them. Therefore, they

The Heavenly Evil Ancestor must be killed or seriously injured before he can suck them dry, so that they both have a chance to survive.

"Whoops!" Suddenly, the Nether Sword stabbed Feng Yun in an instant.

Feng Yun was shocked. The Netherworld Sword was as fast as lightning. He had no time to dodge and subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

"Dang!" Feng Yun was knocked away, and his right arm was completely numb. He even lost the strength to hold the Xingyu Divine Sword. His whole body flew against the wall of the tomb, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

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Feng Yun's heart was horrified to the extreme. He was attacking with Yu Jian, and the attack power reached such a terrifying level. If he were to attack himself, he would not be able to withstand even one attack.

"Boy! Just watch from the side! Let me deal with him." War Spirit said.

Feng Yun said: "Then be careful!"

"Don't worry, he can't hurt me." War Spirit said.

Feng Yun came to Xue Yan and said, "Brother! How are you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine! It's just that my energy is empty now. I'll be fine after adjusting my breath for a while." Xue Yan said.

The Blood Demon suddenly looked at Qingzheng, rushed towards the Tianxie Ancestor, shot him in the chest, and slashed at his head with a sword.

The fighting spirit was fighting with the Netherworld Sword, with banging sounds constantly coming out, and sparks flying everywhere.

"Get away!" Ancestor Tianxie suddenly shouted, his body vibrated slightly, and Qingzheng and Gorefiend flew away and fell to the ground.

Feng Yun and Xue Yan ran over immediately. Seeing the blood dripping from their mouths, they felt a little worried.

Feng Yun said: "Let's leave it alone and leave it to him!"

The two nodded, because at this moment they deeply realized how big the gap was between themselves and the ancestor Tianxie; if they went up again, they would be courting death.

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Chapter completed!