Sword Ancestor called for a long time, but did not see Yan Qinghou leave the body of the Giant God Soldier. The anxiety in his heart continued to increase, and he even vaguely had some unknown premonition!
In the sky above the secret realm, countless lead clouds surged up from time to time, with overwhelming momentum, silver snakes stirred inside, and thunder exploded from time to time.
And all kinds of strange phenomena also appeared on the earth.
Ice flowers formed in the boiling magma fields, green bamboos grew on the barren stone peaks, and in the sword tombs everywhere under the clouds and clouds, soul refining people walked out one after another, as if they had a premonition of something, and they all raised their heads. , making a mournful roar.
There are various visions, and it seems that there is an atmosphere of enlightenment and becoming an ancestor;
But heaven and earth are mourning together, and it seems that one of the Taoist ancestors is about to perish!
One life and one death, one waxes and wanes, the other waxes and wanes, causing movement and stillness to be confined to the secret realm, just like the autumn cicadas and night-blooming night-blooming cereus, fleeting.
Sword Ancestor's face gradually showed a look of fear, his fists clenched until veins popped out, and he said angrily: "Marquis Yan Qing! What are you going to do!"
He felt that the connection between Chi Lian Jinghong and Yan Qinghou was quickly disappearing, which was impossible!
However, that man had already lost count of how many impossibilities he had created in his life!
"Stop! Stop it, me!"
The Sword Ancestor was so angry that he pinched out the sword formula with two fingers, and Chi Lian Jinghong rose up from the air!
Clang! Clang!
One after another, the sword light was released, airtight, and began to try to destroy the defense of the giant god soldier regardless of the cost!
The power of the Three Ancestors stored in the hidden door of Gu Chenba's body also flowed out crazily at this moment, and immeasurable golden light illuminated the sky.
No matter how many times the sharp sword light tore the Titan Soldier's armor, it always recovered quickly and could hardly threaten anyone inside!
"Sovereign Overlord! What have you done? I want your life!"
Sword Ancestor's eyes were about to burst, and Chi Lian Jinghong suddenly hovered in mid-air, transforming into a giant sword that was ten thousand feet long!
The fire is everywhere within the giant sword, and just the burning wind instantly makes the land desolate for thousands of miles!
"die!"
The Sword Ancestor roared loudly, and the huge sword without any fancy pierced the air and pierced the heart of the giant god soldier!
With this sword, he used all his strength, vowing to cut off all unwanted thoughts, even if he accidentally hurt someone!
"He noticed it and jumped over the wall."
Gu Chen stared at the sword that destroyed the heaven and earth, and slowly raised his hands.
The giant god soldier raised his arms. At the moment when the giant sword approached, his hands reached out and grasped the blade of the giant sword to stop its progress!
Sizzle!
The moment the giant divine soldier's palm came into contact with the blade, it quickly melted and evaporated, and then quickly condensed and reborn!
The two sides were in a stalemate. The sword ancestor was so angry that he vowed to cut the giant god soldier in half. His power continued to rise, one wave after another!
"Sovereign Overlord, there is no way you can block this sword 'Nine Waves of Red Practice'!"
"Hand over Yan Qinghou!"
The Sword Ancestor roared angrily, and the voice filled the brain like a demonic sound, echoing within the body of the giant god soldier.
Chu Meixin and the Dwarf Emperor felt the overwhelming killing intent, and their expressions became a little uneasy.
The Dwarf King originally thought that as long as his infinite crystal core completed fission, he would have the strength to fight against the Sword Ancestor. But at this moment, feeling the fierce flames of the Sword Ancestor with all his strength, he realized that he had far underestimated the opponent's strength.
The other party is not an ordinary Taoist ancestor. He is a first-rate existence in the nine mountains and seas!
Now that the Sword Ancestor has used his strongest sword, they have no way out. All hope lies in Marquis Yan Qing!
At this moment, Marquis Yan Qing was sitting cross-legged. His body was much more solid than before, but his breath was so restrained that it was impossible to guess his current cultivation level.
Gu Chen had already taken action to help him break the shackles of heaven, but after that he just closed his eyes tightly and there was no big movement.
Looking like this, I wonder if I have taken that step?
Gu Chen can feel the situation in the outside world, so he feels much better than Chu Meixin and the Dwarf Emperor.
At this moment, Sword Ancestor's expression was fierce, which showed that Marquis Yan Qing made the right bet.
This is truly a man who can create miracles. He actually broke through the control of the Sword Ancestor with the body of a sword spirit and entered the highest realm of swordsmanship!
"Although the sword of Sword Ancestor is powerful, it made a big mistake. In this state, Chi Lian Jing Hong lost its original agility."
Gu Chen stared at the raging fire outside, sweating on his forehead, and teased.
Sword Ancestor's all-out effort created more opportunities for them, and now their chances of winning have improved a lot.
Yan Qinghou's eyes finally opened at this moment, deep and bright.
"One sword. I only use one sword. You must seize the opportunity."
The higher the state, the more one returns to nature. Thousands of swords are not as good as one.
If this sword could not inflict serious damage to the Sword Ancestor, Yan Qinghou believed that there was no need to use the second sword.
Gu Chen nodded seriously, Yan Qinghou made a random move with his palm, and the purple and green swords rose from the ground and started flying around him!
The two swords that had previously refused to obey his orders now obeyed his call again as he got rid of the body of the sword spirit.
He stood up, stretched out his hands, and the two swords fell into his hands respectively, and a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.
"This feeling of close contact between the hilt and the skin when holding the sword is something that a sword spirit will never feel."
"I will never marry or have children in my life, and I will have nothing but the art of swordsmanship. This feeling of blood connection is what I pursue throughout my life."
Yan Qinghou said with emotion that he has never regretted the path he has taken in his life.
"Master..."
Chu Meixin looked sad. Although her fate with this master only lasted a short moment, she felt the magnificence of his life.
Master has been pursuing the highest realm of swordsmanship all his life, and finally achieved it, but it was just a flash in the pan.
Even this world will not remember his past existence, and there will never be a place for him in the attic displaying the Taoist tablets.
"There is no need to feel sad. As long as you inherit my swordsmanship, the traces of Qinghou's life in this world will never disappear."
Yan Qinghou comforted him, then he calmly and calmly held the two swords and walked forward slowly, arriving at the boundary of the Giant God Soldier's body.
There was a sea of fire ahead, and the figure of Sword Ancestor could not be seen at all.
"I will find a way to get closer to the Sword Ancestor and create an opportunity for you to swing the sword."
Gu Chen himself said, there was more and more sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was a little short as he spoke.
The sharp edge of Chi Lian Jinghong, the most powerful sword in the Taoist world, was so strong that every time he resisted it, it actually consumed a huge amount of his mental energy and energy.
"No need, just let me out."
Yan Qinghou said calmly, Gu Chen didn't say much after hearing this, and an exit appeared in the body of the giant divine soldier.
Yan Qinghou took one step forward and landed high in the sky!
Sword Ancestor felt something, his expression was shocked, and across the sea of fire, his eyes locked on Yan Qinghou!
Yan Qinghou's long hair was flying in the burning wind, and his stern eyes looked through the void, as if he could see through people's souls!
Sword Ancestor was inexplicably frightened, recalling the fear of being dominated back then.
