Under the absorption of that suction force, the soul power contained in the world surged from all directions and was sucked into the beast's soul by Yi Chen. The degree of absorption can be described as a whale swallowing, which is very fast......

Originally, the soul power in Yi Chen's body had almost been consumed. Now that he had absorbed a huge amount of soul power, the soul power in his beast soul immediately increased by half!

They had seen Yi Chen use the secret technique that can restore soul power long ago. Of course, it was not over yet. A sharp light flashed through Yi Chen's eyes, and at this time, another magic trick changed again.

"Swish" soul power surged out along his meridians and condensed directly behind Yi Chen.

"Secret skill - Tian Yao Demon Body Art!" The next second, Yi Chen's shout echoed between heaven and earth, and the energy condensed behind him poured into Yi Chen's body again in this moment.

The body, which was originally severely injured, was no longer energetic, but when the two energy streams entered his body, Yi Chen's wounds quickly recovered and new flesh grew, and there were also crackling sounds coming from his body.

Originally, the bones in his body had been shattered, but under the influence of that energy, Yi Chen's bones were reborn at this time, and the whole scene looked very shocking.

"He actually has a secret technique to repair his body." Everyone was stunned. This was the first time they had seen such a secret technique, and it had never appeared on their Tianyan Continent.

"Martial Idiot, the next time you pay the price!" A cold light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes. When he shouted this sentence, he mobilized his soul power into the storage ring.

A long sword that released its terrifying power, quietly staying in a corner of the storage ring, was the ancient divine sword that he conquered in the land of the Burial God that day!

"It consumed a lot of energy to conquer the ancient magic sword that day and could not use it. Now it has completely recovered!" Yi Chen curled his mouth and shouted: "Get up!"

"Buzz" The magic sword has a spirit, so it can naturally sense Yi Chen's summoning. It trembled violently and suddenly rushed out with the sound of breaking through the air. The whistling wind roar was like a dragon's roar.

When the ancient magic sword flew out, it immediately released a dazzling light, as hot as the sun, making everyone narrow their eyes.

"What is that?" Under the gaze of Howl Wu and the others, the ancient divine sword came to the void ahead and slowly rotated. A very terrifying divine sword pressure spread.

"What a terrifying treasure, it's a sword!" At this time, even the leader of the North Sect and others were attracted. From the power, it can be seen that it was definitely not an ordinary thing!

"The appearance of that sword gives me a very familiar feeling!" Zhan Dao shouted this sentence at this time. He observed carefully, opened his eyes wide and shouted: "If I remember correctly, the ancient divine sword, one of the three great magic swords, is like that!"

"Can it be said that it is the ancient magic sword that has been missing for thousands of years?" The head of the North Gate and the others were stunned and said.

There are also records of the ancient Yin-Yang Sword on the Tianyan Continent, but the three divine swords have been missing for too long, and many people have forgotten it. Unexpectedly, this time the ancient divine sword appeared in Yi Chen's hands, and they all felt unbelievable.

"Ancient Divine Sword, come!" Unexpectedly, there were records of the ancient Divine Sword here. Yi Chen was a little surprised, but his face was very calm. Now he had to end this battle first.

"Swish" sensed Yi Chen's summoning, the ancient magic sword trembled and flew towards Yi Chen quickly, and was held in his hand.

"The ancient magic sword, today is our first cooperation." Yi Chen smiled slightly, and when he heard this, the ancient magic sword trembled, full of fighting spirit.

"Since you are so eager to fight, then use the blood of the quasi-precious realm to sacrifice the sword!" Yi Chen raised his chin slightly and looked at Wu Chi.

The arrogant tone seems to not take everything seriously. Some people's arrogance gives people the feeling of being artificial, but Yi Chen is a kind of madness that is so arrogant that he is very natural, as if he is inadvertently revealing it. Arrogance is his nature, and strength is his madness capital!

"What an arrogant tone." The martial arts man in the distance snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect that you still have one of the three great swords on you. Killing you will kill three birds with one stone."

"It turns out that I still want the ancient magic sword, but I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Yi Chen's mouth curled a fierce arc. He made the opponent so depressed just now. He didn't want to waste it. He just wanted to fight quickly and drink the enemy's blood!

"Kill!" The arrogant aura was fully opened! The surrounding wind was stirring wildly, and Yi Chen's shout turned into sound waves and fluctuated towards the surroundings!

"Boom" trembled violently in the space around him, and his soul power surged out like flames, and was injected into the ancient divine sword under his control.

"Swish" is not only that, he also used his soul and his soul power to control his tattoo instruments and pattern plates to start to carve it.

"What kind of attack is he going to use?" Feeling the power of Yi Chen's condensation, the Wu Chi-fai looked solemn, and he was also very puzzled. If it was a fighting spirit technique, then use the pattern instrument and pattern plate to carve it. However, Yi Chen condensed his soul skills and carved the array patterns. He had never seen such an attack method before.

"Next, let you see my latest set of sword skills!" Speaking of this, Yi Chen pinched another magic trick with both hands.

The dull sound of "boom" sounded in the pattern plate, and countless array patterns surged out, rushing towards Wu Chi quickly, trapping him in it.

"The lower-level soul skill of Yu-level - the second style of the sword shaking the Nine Heavens!" When shouting this sentence, Yi Chen controlled the ancient divine sword and stabbed out with a whirring wind roar in front of him. A series of gorgeous sword flowers flashed, and hundreds of swords were stabbed out in one second!

"Boom" Every time the sword is stabbed out, a terrifying energy will surge out, and hundreds of energy will shatter the space ahead, all of which will gather together to attack the martial arts.

With the magic sword in conjunction with this level of soul skills, the power is extremely terrifying. The face of the martial arts fan changed. He never expected that Yi Chen would launch such an attack.

"The technique of defending the spirit-Tiangang shield!" Wu Chi quickly controlled the pattern in his hand, constantly carved the array patterns, and condensed the shield in front of him.

The "boom" shield had just been condensed, and Yi Chen's attack fell on it. The terrifying force directly destroyed his shield, and the domineering power knocked him out.

After stabilizing his body, Wu Chi felt a severe pain coming from his arms. Unexpectedly, Yi Chen's attack easily broke through his defense and injured him.

"The good show is still coming!" Yi Chen's shout sounded again, and the divine sword in his hand quickly threw it out under his control and soared into the sky.

"Swish" Under Yi Chen's control, the magic sword quickly rotated in the air, and the formation trapped by the martial arts fanatic was also spinning, releasing it to its power even stronger.

"The Ultimate Medium Soul Skill - the Second Style of the Sword Shocking the Nine Heavens!" Yi Chen's shout sounded, and the light released by the ancient magic sword in the random void became even more dazzling. His body suddenly swelled, shattering the space in front and rushing towards the Wu Chi.

Wu Chi's eyes widened, feeling such power, he did not dare to be negligent at all, so he quickly controlled the pattern device to carve it, and patterns appeared on his pattern plate.

"The mediocre-level fighting spirit technique - Tianzang Lingying!" His voice fluttered around, and all the array patterns condensed together, forming a terrifying energy to welcome him.

"Boom" two energy collide together, and the energy visible to the naked eye fluctuates around, and the space wherever it goes is twisted.

Wu Chi, he successfully blocked Yi Chen's strong attack this time, but he was shocked by a domineering force.

When we were fighting just now, Yi Chen was at a loss, but now it was his turn. After stabilizing his body, Wu Chi spit out scarlet blood and was in a mess.

"How is it possible that the deputy head of Wu Chi was at a loss in his hands? How could that Yi Chen have such strength? Could it be that with a straitor of ancient magic sword, his strength will grow to the point where he can challenge more than the level?" Yu Wu opened his eyes wide.

This is exactly what everyone present wants to say. The strength Yi Chen showed now is really terrifying, and even the leader of the North Sect and others were shocked.

"This is impossible." Wu Chi couldn't accept such a result and shouted loudly.

"I can still stand with two moves. I am quite tenacious, but no matter how tenacious an ant is, it is just an ant." Yi Chen said this indifferently, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's time to end this boring battle." After the words came, Yi Chen pinched out a magic trick and shouted: "Luo Xiang Wanqian!"

"Swish" body trembled, and Yi Chen immediately transformed into hundreds of clones, surrounding the martial arts cynic.

"The last move of the sword shaking the Nine Heavens!" Hundreds of Yi Chen pinched the magic tricks at the same time, and hundreds of shouts echoed between the heaven and earth. The strong wind stirred, and a sound wave vibrated around.

"Om" the formation that trapped Wu Chi in the middle rotated quickly at this time, and then suddenly shrank, and instantly bound Wu Chi's hands.

"What's going on?" Wu Chi struggled desperately, but it didn't work at all.

Seeing this, Yi Chen's mouth curled, and the sword shaking Jiutian was a combination of formation and soul skills. His hundreds of clones controlled the formation at the same time, and its power was hundreds of times larger. Even in the quasi-precious realm, it was difficult to break free in a short period of time.

"Prepare for the last blow!" The shout sounded again, hundreds of clones formed seals at the same time, and the ancient magic sword immediately rotated again, but the way of condensation this time was different from what was just now.

"Swish" driven by the strong wind, the ancient magic sword began to transform continuously, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and all the way to thousands!

With so many magical swords, they were spinning rapidly in the void with strong wind, the whole scene looked very shocking. Everyone opened their eyes wide at this time, and the power at this time made their faces solemn.
Chapter completed!