The Sword-Eating Ancestor has an unforgettable memory of Zhang Qian's aura. The sword he had worked so hard to refine for countless years was taken away by Zhang Qian. He wanted to torture Zhang Qian for hundreds of millions of years before he could forgive his hatred. He sensed the familiar aura in this demon. Appearing on his body, the Sword-Eating Ancestor's face suddenly darkened. He was about to catch the little devil, but unexpectedly the devil suddenly disappeared that day.
"Um?"
The Sword-Eating Ancestor rolled his eyes. He was not stupid. The demon had already appeared outside the canyon and was still within the sensing range of his spiritual consciousness.
"Are you trying to lure me forward? Haha, that's fine. I'm just going to see what your plan is. No matter how you plan it, it can only be settled with one sword strike!"
Understanding that this strange demon was tempting him, the Sword-Biting Ancestor was fearless. He sneered several times and waved his hand to put the Daxia Li Ding away. He always carried this treasure with him when he went out.
After collecting Da Xia Li Ding, the Sword-Eating Ancestor told the white rat spirits and drew an illusory sword light straight towards the devil.
Under the command of Zhang Qian, the demon did not wait for the Sword-Eating Ancestor to get close, but he dodged again and advanced a certain distance.
The Sword-Eating Ancestor was not in a hurry, he just followed this demon and couldn't help but sneer.
After he became a master of swordsmanship, he never met an opponent. He always boasted that he was the best in swordsmanship in the world. If it weren't for the purpose of cultivating the sword spirit of the Immortal Emperor and building a perfect sword body for the sword spirit, he would have left the Grand Canyon long ago and gone to the thirty-six states to dominate the world. .
He has unparalleled self-confidence, and he can kill any conspiracy with one sword.
He also believed that as long as he met Zhang Qian again, he would be able to regain the sword blank.
Luo Shikun and others did not fly far. Zhang Qian's demons had already seen Luo Shikun and his group flying over the boundless wilderness within a short while. Even at this moment, Luo Shikun had found another demon worth conquering and was using his universe to conquer it. Guangding Immortal Bell suppresses the opponent.
At this time, the demon suddenly flashed near Luo Shikun and others.
"Huh? Why is there a demon here?"
Someone discovered this demon, and when they were curious, the sword light transformed by the Sword-Eating Ancestor flew straight over!
The ancestor of the Sword-Eating Ancestor's spiritual consciousness is so terrifying, containing the unrivaled true meaning of swordsmanship. With just one glance, he could clearly see the details of Luo Shikun and others.
At this moment, Luo Shikun was using the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell to suppress a demon that kept roaring and looked like a green python. This demon had two curved dragon horns on its head. It was not known whether it was a descendant of a real dragon.
Hoho!
Upon discovering the traces of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, the snake-shaped demon actually roared, not knowing whether it was asking for help or talking about something else.
The Sword-Eating Ancestor suddenly stopped and looked coldly at the snake-shaped demon that was falling to the disadvantage and struggling continuously.
He just stood in the clouds and watched helplessly.
"who!"
The monks from the Tianhuang Sect discovered the Sword-Biting Ancestor and were all on guard.
Luo Shikun seemed not to have seen the Sword-Biting Ancestor. He gently shook the divine bell in his hand, and the melodious bell rang, condensing the time and space around the snake-shaped demon. When the demon couldn't move, he didn't know where to sacrifice a six-story statue. As soon as the pagoda was closed, the snake-shaped demon was taken in and completely suppressed.
After doing this, Luo Shikun began to look at the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Ancestor. This short old man was very strange in his eyes. He could not see through the other person's cultivation level.
"You..." Luo Shikun was about to ask, but unexpectedly his expression changed slightly the next moment. He turned over his hand and took out a shining mirror. The mirror was flashing with spiritual light at an extremely rapid frequency.
"Be careful, this is a demon!"
The treasured mirror is a magic weapon that is specially designed to sense the traces of demons. It is also thanks to this treasured mirror that Luo Shikun can find those demons so easily in the boundless wilderness.
Now that the treasure mirror flickered, he suddenly understood that the short old man opposite him was also a demon.
"Monster? Are you talking about me, ancestor? Huh, I have to say, you did a good job just now. My ancestor always hates these long worms! This divine clock in your hand is a good treasure, bring it!"
As soon as the Sword-eating Ancestor stretched out his hand, he couldn't care less about the demon that had disappeared without a trace. How could he not recognize that the divine bell was an innate spiritual treasure since he had lived from ancient times to the present?
Moreover, this innate spiritual treasure is still in the hands of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. This is simply a God-given opportunity.
"Are you crazy? Our Tianhuang Sect's religious treasure is something that you, an ugly monster, are qualified to covet. My mission is to conquer the monsters in the boundless wilderness. If you are worried that you can't find them, you can bring them to your door yourself.
If that’s the case, I won’t be polite!”
Luo Shikun was secretly amused. Although he couldn't see the strange old man's cultivation, he didn't think much about it. He just thought that the old man's blood was strange and could hide his own cultivation. He didn't believe that he had an innate spiritual treasure in his hand.
In the vast wilderness, there will be monsters who can rival you.
"ugly?"
The Sword-Eating Ancestor's eyes turned cold. After his transformation, he was only three feet tall, and his face was indeed extremely ugly. This made him extremely concerned about other people's opinions. For this reason, he did not know how many monks he had scorned.
"I understand, you are all Zhang Qian's enemies, right?"
The Sword-Eating Ancestor stared at Luo Shikun and asked in a harsh voice.
"Do you know Zhang Qian? What is the relationship between you monster and Zhang Qian?"
Luo Shikun's tone became unkind. Zhang Qian had suffered a big loss just now and it was the time when he was feeling aggrieved.
"Ancestor, I understand. That damned thief Zhang Qian wanted to use his sword to kill people, and I used my ancestor's hand to deal with you. I thought he had some plan. It turns out it's nothing more than that. I have to thank him properly, ancestor. I will
If an innate spiritual treasure is delivered to me, you will all die!"
The temperament of the Sword-eating Ancestor suddenly changed drastically, and his supreme sword intent, which was unprecedented and unprecedented, was fully revealed.
hiss……!
Luo Shikun and other tens of thousands of Tianhuang Sect monks took a breath. They had never seen this kind of sword intent before. As the Supreme Elder of Tianhuang Sect, he had been to Tianjian Sect more than once, but even those Daluo Taoist Masters of Tianhuang Sect
, even the sword intention of Tian Jianzi, the Holy Lord of Tianjian Sect, is not as terrifying as the sword intention in front of him.
The two are not on the same level at all!
Buzz!
The illusory and uncertain Immortal Emperor Sword Soul appeared in the hands of the Sword-Defying Ancestor. Holding the sword soul, the Sword-Defying Ancestor seemed to be the ultimate swordsman in the world, and was a being that countless sword cultivators needed to look up to.
"Let's go!"
Luo Shikun suddenly shouted hoarsely and shook the Zhouguang Dingxian Bell hard, and the vast bell rang out, freezing thousands of miles in time and space.
But before he could escape, the Sword-Eating Ancestor actually ignored the power that stagnated time and space, and sneered: "All avenues are heretics in the eyes of this Ancestor! Open!"
With a roar, the ancestor of the Sword-Eating Ancestor pointed the sword spirit in his hand, and the stagnant time and space of thousands of miles were cut from the middle, and billions of sword energy stabbed at all the monks of the Tianhuang Sect.
"impossible!"
Luo Shikun's eyes widened. He never expected that this terrifying old man could ignore the power of Zhouguang Dingxian Bell.
This is the frightening thing about how one sword can break through all kinds of magic. Breaking through all kinds of magic is not just talk. When you reach the realm of swordsmanship of the Sword-Eating Ancestor, even the magical power from the innate spirit treasure will be broken by his sword!