Dark magic clouds rolled in the void, and even the sky became gloomy. In the eyes of the storm spring, there seemed to be a dazzling golden light, which was the domineering and arrogant emperor's righteousness. The reforged giant sword was extremely majestic, with golden dragon claws coiled around the hilt. , the sword blade breathed out cold light and was extremely sharp.
Lin Zixuan's palm across the front slowly swung downwards, and the black gold giant sword standing in the clouds was slashed down sharply.
Strange phenomena arose between heaven and earth, demonic clouds rolled and roared out, the vast sword energy tore through the sky, invisible air waves in space split in all directions, and the mountains and rivers on the ground seemed to have disappeared under this sword. .
The entire space, in addition to the dazzling golden light, was filled with boundless, vast and surging sword energy.
"What a sword!" The ancestor of the soul praised, and then he soared into the sky, soaring straight up into the clouds. A shining golden light appeared on his back, like a god. His boundless big hand grabbed the void and held the peerless magic weapon in his palm. .
"Senior?" A cold voice came out of the corner of Lin Zixuan's mouth. Unexpectedly, this old man was so sanctimonious that all the previous preparations were to seduce him and make him a wedding dress.
"Little guy, you can't control this terrifying vicious soldier. If you keep it by force, it will burn you. However, I have a heart like a Bodhisattva, so I can't ignore death. I always tell myself, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The ancestor said solemnly, his eyes full of compassion, and he looked like he was sacrificing himself for others.
"Old fox." Lin Zixuan cursed secretly. He was furious, but because he was not strong enough, he could only watch the Dark Demon being snatched away.
"Boy, I'm doing it for your own good. You can cut off your own cultivation and peel off the blood spirit. Afterwards, I will give you the Nine Transformations Golden Pill to help you recover." The gaze of the ancestor of the soul became greedy. He didn't expect that he had stayed there in the first place. The clone in the lower realm actually has such unnatural gains.
When Lin Zixuan heard this, his eyes became even colder. This well-dressed old man not only wanted his own treasure, but also wanted his own life.
"I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf." The ancestor of the soul ignored it and smiled proudly. The sword fetus that he once obtained in a lost ancient ruins after nine deaths has turned into a more powerful sword due to a strange combination of circumstances. A perfect divine sword, and a divine sword that contains the power of devouring.
Thinking of this, his heart trembled. That was the law of the Devouring Emperor's cultivation, and it was an existence that all the gods were afraid of.
"Poor kid, I can only blame you for your bad fate when you meet me." The ancestor of the soul sighed, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the mighty force of heaven and earth suppressed Lin Zixuan. The latter's body fell to his knees in an instant, and a wave of A sense of powerlessness arises from the depths of the soul, like an ant facing a giant elephant.
"People who are lucky will eventually be harmed by luck." The spiritual ancestor pointed at Lin Zixuan's eyebrows, and the sinister energy penetrated into his body like countless demonic snakes, biting his flesh and blood and devouring his spiritual energy.
He didn't notice Lin Zixuan's change, perhaps because of his condescending disdain. Lin Zixuan's pupils had turned into pitch black, getting darker and darker, becoming pure, cold and ruthless.
"boom!"
The terrifying aura burst out, and the power of death annihilated all the evil spirits everywhere in the body. Lin Zixuan's ruthless pupils were filled with monsters. It was a kind of nobility derived from blood, as if he was born to be a king and destined to be a king. Contempt everything, slave everywhere.
The soul ancestor's heart was ups and downs, and his pupils shrank slightly. He could feel that this breath was from the same source as the Devouring Emperor.
"You...did you get his inheritance?" The soul ancestor's face became solemn for the first time, and the giant sword in his hand trembled slightly, seeming to echo the latter.
"Here comes the sword." A voice came out of Lin Zixuan's mouth, and the black gold giant sword bloomed with Lingtian's kendo aura, penetrated the space, and returned to his hand. At this moment, his cultivation level continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached a very high level. A realm of terror.
"Secret method?" The spiritual ancestor's eyes were focused and he frowned.
"I have been trapped in the dust for thousands of years. I never thought that the origin of this world would be so weak. I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time. It's just the right time to use you to sacrifice the sword." Lin Zixuan rose into the sky, stepping on the void, with demonic clouds rolling above his head, and bright golden streaks. The beam of light blooms, as if it is the convergence of infinite light laws, which is extremely mysterious.
"What a shameless statement." The ancestor of the soul sneered. There were only a handful of people in this world who could pose a threat to him. Even if the gods descended to earth, they could do nothing to him.
Lin Zixuan's eyes became cold, and the demonic air flow continued to spread. At the same time, his palms danced, and the black gold giant sword lay across the sky. As the Dao lines carved in the void took shape, stroke by stroke, around the ancestor of the soul, Then the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was depicted. The swords turned into double images and split into thousands of swords. The sword energy was like a rainbow, filled with the aura of boundless killing.
"Phew." The ancestor of the soul showed fear for the first time when faced with the infinite sword shadow. This was not the spiritual energy gathering the sword, but the mighty power of heaven and earth, a terrifying power blended by several laws. He stepped out and started to run away. He lost confidence in this fatal sword.
The spiritual ancestor moved his mind and pointed, and suddenly a void ravine appeared in front of him. His body flashed and disappeared in the sword formation.
Lin Zixuan's eyes moved slightly. There were three thousand avenues, but the space path was unpredictable. When it was completed, the body turned into the void and disappeared without a trace.
"What a disgusting rat." A buzzing and terrifying roar swept across, and an extremely tyrannical force burst out from Lin Zixuan. The entire space was shaking, and the black hole-like vortex turned into ruins, turning everything into ruins. Buried and devoured, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars disappeared instantly, and the air was filled with mysterious fluctuations. It was a power that did not belong to this world, a forbidden power that shocked even the gods.
Somewhere in the void, the figure of the spiritual ancestor was revealed. He sat cross-legged, and golden rays of light flashed out, like an eternal golden Buddha, standing in the air, and he kept spitting out complicated Sanskrit words from the corners of his mouth, as if he was speaking Dharma. The ten thousand feet of Buddha's light turned into a monstrous golden palm print and suppressed it downwards.
The black gold giant sword was not to be outdone, as if the ancient Buddha was his old enemy. It moved with clang, the sword body bloomed with boundless demonic brilliance, and transformed into a terrifying Shura Demon God, with a monstrous killing aura all over his body. He held the Shura Purgatory Halberd and pointed towards the monstrous golden light. Blast out.
The Sanskrit sound was rolling, the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the ancestor of the soul came to kill him alone. His body turned into Vajra Bodhisattva, and then into the Great Sun Tathagata. He recited the six-character mantra, pinched the Great Compassion palm seal with his hand, and his magic power reached the sky. He fought with the demon Shura until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The void is shattered.
However, at the critical moment, a Buddha's eye appeared between the spiritual ancestor's eyebrows, and there was a golden lamp in the eye. The mouth of the lamp tilted outwards and billowed with red lotus karma fire. The demonic energy on the Shura Demon God instantly evaporated, Seeing this opportunity, the spiritual ancestor blasted out several Vajra fist techniques, and the domineering fist seal released tens of thousands of rays of light, purifying all the demonic clouds that covered the sky.
Soon after, Lin Zixuan appeared behind him, and the Devouring Law covered him like an angry sea. The body of the ancestor of the soul was slightly startled, and there was a brief stillness.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were particularly cold. The dark giant sword broke through the air, pierced the body of the ancestor of the soul, and entered the throat with the sword. However, he did not relax. His eyes turned into the eyes of the devil, shining with a strange light, turning everything into nothingness. The illusion was shattered, and the demonic aura traced the traces of the latter through cause and effect.
"go."
Lin Zixuan's hand moved towards the void, and suddenly a sharp sword beam pierced the space, splitting the void of multiple planes, and chopped off the spiritual ancestor who was running madly in it.
"No..." A scream echoed, and the soul ancestor's eyes showed unwillingness, and then his body and soul were destroyed.
To be precise, he did not die under that sword energy, but the black hole vortex created by the sword light swallowed up his soul and cultivation.
Lin Zixuan stepped on the ground, and everything around him felt extremely clear. Even the origin of heaven and earth was clearly visible, as if he was the master of this world and controlled everything.
However, this power does not belong to him. Now his body is controlled by Feng Lao, and all those magical powers are performed by Feng Lao.
"Boom!"
A trembling sound came from the body, and Lin Zixuan felt tired all over. He returned to the body again, and the powerful feeling of reality that disappeared made him infinitely fascinated.
"Boy Lin, study hard and study hard. This old man's bones are almost torn apart. You have to rely on yourself during this period. I have to get some sleep first."
There was expectation in Old Feng's eyes. If this boy hadn't been willing to give the opportunity of the Gate of Chaos to the young master, the old man wouldn't have worked so hard for him. However, looking at it this way, Young Lin was quite pleasing to the eye.
Immediately, his eyes became extremely solemn, and the fate of our clan was entrusted to him. If he did not die, he would witness an era, an era as prosperous as a myth.
After saying that, the brilliance within the black and white blood species dimmed. If you listen carefully, you can find a smile of relief.
