The man in the cloak looked at the sweeping sword light and his pupils shrank.
His face changed slightly, and he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he floated in front of him.
That is Gutai.
A gathering platform unique to ancient tribes.
The moment it appeared, the originally empty sword around him instantly became clear.
Rushing down.
In the sky, a rich brilliance bloomed.
After the light faded, they saw a figure flying out on a sword.
The figure was vomiting blood and had numerous sword marks all over its body, looking extremely miserable.
"I remember you!"
The voice was a little unwilling, but more of a fighting spirit.
Yes.
He was not convinced.
After his second baptism, his bloodline can be completely opened.
At that time, he was at his peak.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the fleeing figure of the cloaked man with a cold light flashing.
During the activation, thousands of swords were drawn out from the sword pool and swept forward.
Kill if you can, without leaving any consequences.
But the man stepped on the sword at an extremely fast speed, and eventually thousands of swords returned!
"What a pity!"
Jiang Xiaobai frowned.
In fact, he showed no mercy with his sword.
That false heavenly soul's blow once shattered thousands of trees.
Unexpectedly, this person was allowed to resist.
And they are also of the younger generation.
What is the origin of the other party?
It must be an ancient tribe, right?
Besides, this guy said the wrong thing.
His is not a sword spirit.
But the Will Pseudo Heavenly Soul, logically speaking, is higher than the Sword Spirit.
If the sword spirit is melted.
His pseudo heavenly soul will only be stronger if it reaches the heavenly soul.
"Okay, let's get rid of those who need to be kicked out, and let's get rid of those who need to go!"
The person who spoke was an ancestor of the Ling generation. He first looked at Jiang Xiaobai strangely, and then said: "Is it time for you to sit back?"
Jiang Xiaobai's performance is indeed surprising.
Its strength is also obvious to all.
This guy is so powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so fierce with a sword.
Is this the young generation today?
While he was sighing, Jiang Xiaobai nodded slightly, bowed slightly to the ancestors of the three spiritual generations, and then walked towards his seat.
At this time, his figure became the focus again.
Jiang Xiaobai's outstanding performance has made many people curious about how he will perform.
But it's a pity that there is a pig head mask blocking it, which is really frustrating.
"He can survive this!"
On the seat, Zhu Mo's voice was filled with resentment.
Originally Zhongguan's targeting surprised him a little.
Unexpectedly, it failed.
He felt that the cloaked man behind him could also succeed.
The Zhu family also has swords.
So he could recognize the origin of the cloaked man.
The ancient sword clan.
Hidden in the ancient world, every appearance is earth-shattering.
Even if they are not as good as the Zhu family, what I didn't expect is that this also failed?
In addition, he heard Jiang Xiaobai's name from Zhong Guan's mouth.
Jiang Xiaobai!
He is really the person Miss Ji Fengxi said!
hatred!
Really hate it.
But at the same time as he hated him, he also had a deep fear of Jiang Xiaobai in his heart.
No wonder Jiang Xiaobai was able to return safely to the place where the sword was buried.
It turns out that he has such ability.
Tong Sheng, who was sitting next to him, also had an expression on his face.
After Jiang Xiaobai came to the world, did his strength increase so horribly?
Compared to the silence around them, the five elders of the Shenhuo Sect appeared fiery.
The Young Sect Master is worthy of being the Young Sect Master.
All these dangers have been overcome.
Ren Zilin also clenched his fists, as expected of Young Master Jiang.
Yanqi was also shocked.
As for Peng Jian, Luo Lie and others, needless to say, they are also more afraid of Jiang Xiaobai.
"Hey, after such a delay, it's time to sacrifice the sword!"
At this time, the old voice broke the calm.
I saw the ancestor of the Ling generation raised his head and glanced at the time, and finally his eyes fell on the giant sword. He took a deep breath and said: "Get ready to open the sacrificial sword!"
After the words fell, the people present in Lingji Cave started shouting.
When he turned around, he also looked at the suspended giant sword, and the mark between his eyebrows was suspended again.
"Let's get started!"
The old voice sounded again, and more than ten spiritual swords were sacrificed at this moment, circling around the giant sword.
More than ten spiritual swords.
There are heavy swords, narrow swords, broad swords, short swords, and long swords...
And all of them are top-notch.
Created by the collaboration of three sects.
The moment it appeared, it showed its ultimate excellence.
At this moment, the eyes of the whole audience could not help but focus on it.
Jiang Xiaobai's attention was also focused.
Sword Spirit!
He wanted to get whatever he said.
Let your pseudo-heaven soul reach higher.
While he was thinking, the three spiritual elders stamped their right feet and floated up simultaneously, forming a triangular shape and wrapping the giant sword in it.
"Sacrifice the sword!"
The old man of the spiritual generation who took the lead spoke again, and the mark between his eyebrows also lit up.
Powerful pressure surged from the sky.
Under the bloody light, the dozen or so spiritual swords began to accelerate around the giant sword.
Click!
Along with one of the swords shattering.
The other swords also began to collapse one after another.
At the moment when more than a dozen swords were completely shattered, three old men of the spirit generation stretched out their hands at the same time, exerting their strength, and enveloped them.
Under the traction, the broken spiritual sword formed a powerful sword intention, and was finally smelted into the giant sword.
boom!
The giant sword trembled, with lines layer upon layer, and a sword light rose into the sky.
boom!
In an instant, the dark clouds receded.
The rain stopped.
Amidst the swirling sword intent in the sky, the swords in the sword pool rushed forward one after another, and the trembling sound formed some kind of call, echoing across the heaven and earth.
Many people covered their ears, but their eyes were always paying attention.
Soon, everyone's eyes focused on him.
A sword shadow seemed to come from the sky, and first entered the sword pool.
In an instant, the swords in the sword pool became more violent.
About ten minutes later, the sword stagnated slightly, and finally merged into the giant sword with a stream of light.
Instantly, the giant sword pattern became more dazzling.
The incredible sword energy began to expand crazily.
While baptizing the sword pool, more sword energy was also inspired at this moment, surrounding the giant sword.
The three ancestors of the spiritual generation suspended in the air were like small boats in the sea, swaying.
Those powerful sword energies left traces on their bodies.
But these traces quickly recovered.
The cycle begins again and again.
"When will we start snatching the sword spirit?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Jinfeng on his shoulder and asked.
"snatch?"
Jinfeng was stunned for a moment after hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words. Just when he was about to speak, the lines on the giant sword began to fade.
This subsides very quickly.
The last sword shadow floated out as if drunk.
"Fengzu!"
An old voice sounded: "Suppress!"
The golden phoenix on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder flapped its wings and flew away.
The giant tree transformed, and at the moment when the golden phoenix stood, golden light became the only color in the entire area.
This scene attracted everyone again.
During the previous sword sacrificial ceremony, Feng Zu appeared directly.
There is no such process of ontology.
Now they know that the thing that looks like a turkey on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder is actually Fengzu?