The faint blue divine sword hangs high in the sky, swallowing thousands of rays of light.
With it as the center, invisible energy fluctuations continue to spread, shocking everyone's hearts.
Although this divine sword is not a holy weapon, the sharp edge revealed in it has a kind of divine power that can destroy the heaven and earth. It is obviously an extremely rare ancient treasure.
"What is the sword seal?" Ye Fan asked subconsciously.
The ancestor of the pig people immediately explained: "Master, the sword seal is a very special mark. Only the top sword cultivators, coupled with the top divine weapons, can create the sword seal and seal it in
The bodies of other monks will trigger on their own when encountering danger!"
"It's just that every sword seal requires the consumption of life essence and blood! If it is not necessary, the sword cultivator will never give birth to the sword seal easily!"
"And this long sword should be the first of the seven divine weapons of the Zhenwu Dao Sect - the Zhenwu Magic Sword! Although it is known as the seven divine weapons, the Zhenwu Magic Sword is the most precious and can be called the sect's most precious treasure. The other six gods
All the soldiers combined are not as good as it!"
"There is no doubt about the power of the Zhenwu Magic Sword. It is said that it can suppress the Great Dao. With one strike of the sword, you will be invincible forever!"
Just as the ancestor of the Bo people was speaking, the mutation reappeared.
Next to the huge sword seal, another shadow appeared.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is a strange beast with a strange shape, like a combination of a python and a black tortoise. The two spiritual beasts are intertwined, blending into each other, and tightly integrated.
Such a strange beast brought a kind of solid pressure to everyone in the venue, which was no less than the sword seal of the Zhenwu Sword, making people breathless.
Some people with low strength were directly suppressed to the point of vomiting blood or even fainted.
And on top of this strange beast intertwined with tortoises and snakes, stood a haggard old man.
The old man has white hair and dense wrinkles on his face, full of the vicissitudes of time. He has lived for an unknown number of years. His movements and movements reveal a vague and ethereal aura, making him look like a fairy.
And the jade lotus crown he wears on his head is a Taoist treasure, and only the most powerful people are qualified to wear it.
Seeing this old man, Meng Shaoling's eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and shouted excitedly:
"Master!"
…
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
It goes without saying that the identity of this old man is the supreme elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
No one knows his exact age, it may be two thousand years or three thousand years.
In terms of seniority, he is much higher than the masters of Zhenwu Dao Sect.
He is so powerful and has been practicing in seclusion for many years. Although his reputation is not as good as that of the "Seven Demons" and "Eight Absolutes", no one will doubt his strength.
No one could have imagined that such a big shot would be disturbed today!
"Master, what on earth is going on?" Meng Shaoling asked loudly.
Although the sword seal burst out from his body, until now, he himself does not know what happened.
The Supreme Elder had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Disciple, when you left the sect, I borrowed the Zhenwu Dharma Sword and injected this sword seal into your body. When you encounter danger, the sword seal will automatically
trigger!"
"However, this sword seal can only be used once, and I will only give you one chance to ask for help! If you encounter danger again, you can only rely on your own strength. If you die, it can only be said that you are not good at learning!"
"Thank you Master!"
Meng Shaoling's face showed a look of ecstasy, and then he pointed at Ye Fan and others, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, they are the ones who not only want to kill me, but also take away the measuring ruler!"
Upon hearing this complaint, the Supreme Elder turned his head, his deep eyes flashing with sharp light, as if thousands of thunders were surging in them.
The momentum revealed inadvertently is terrifying.
Amidst the awe-inspiring righteousness, evil spirits are not close!
When the murderous aura boils, the gods and Buddhas stay away!
This is the coercion of a peak powerhouse. The momentum alone can make the enemy become frightened and give up resistance.
At this moment, both the ancestor of the Bo people and the Green Dragon King felt great pressure, and their whole bodies tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Fan stared straight at the phantom, thought for a moment, and said: "Don't panic! This is not the Supreme Elder, it is just a spiritual clone, and the power it carries is less than one-tenth of the original figure!
"
This is not the first time Ye Fan has seen similar spiritual clones.
Back in the palace, the third prince of the Dawu Dynasty came to kill him fiercely, and even offered the "I am here in person" token to summon a spiritual clone of Emperor Wu.
Although he went through a hard battle, Ye Fan finally relied on the soul of Shimen to suppress the will of Emperor Wu.
As for the strength of the Supreme Elder of Zhenwu Dao Sect, let alone compared to Emperor Wu, I am afraid that he is even inferior to Emperor Xia.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hiding in the ruins and would have fought his way out long ago.
Because of this, his spiritual clone should not be very powerful.
…
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, the Supreme Elder shouted angrily. The voice contained the supreme will, which shook the world. The terrifying sound waves formed a tornado, which was about to blow people up.
"Ignorant child, you are not ashamed of your words! Even if it is just a spiritual clone, it will be easy to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the turtle and snake intertwined strange beast seemed to come to life, choosing people to eat, it was extremely terrifying.
Immediately, the Supreme Elder slowly raised his hand, and the blue divine sword flying high in the sky flew into his hand.
In an instant, the man and the sword merged into one, seamlessly forming a whole without any flaws.
Although the sword has not been drawn yet, it gives people the illusion that once the sword is drawn——
It must be like the one above the nine heavens, with its brilliant majesty, left alone in the world, and transformed into a flying immortal!
It must be like the vast land, the top of thousands of mountains, the sword opens the gate of heaven, and the people are shocked!
The Supreme Elder holds the divine sword, and the aura on his body increases endlessly, like an ancient god standing tall in the sky, standing in front of him.
He took nine steps in a row, and the space around him trembled, as if it was about to collapse at any time, and everything in the world must surrender.
"The ninth form of Zhenwu Sword - Flying Immortal!"