Chapter 3397 The real ancestral level appears

In the sky, the black demon clouds surged, and Qiang Shak's figure appeared and appeared.

The four supreme pillars of the past, even if they are only the remaining souls, still exudes a terrifying power. The power bursting out from the chains is invincible to the ordinary person who is named the king.

However, the sword source sacred tree once again shone brightly, with the sword roaring and sharp light shining everywhere.

Zhang Ruochen stood under the sacred tree, pressing his palm on the stone plate, feeling the light rain pouring into his body like a stream of water. Without the stinging feeling before, it was like a wisp of warm current.

The soul, sword soul, sword spirit, grow rapidly.

Zhang Ruochen felt another extremely powerful wave of life. These warm currents seemed to be its roots and rooted in his body.

The two are combined into one.

Zhang Ruochen's soul strength instantly broke through ten thousand and continued to grow...

The changes in the Sword Source Divine Tree alarmed all parties.

The evil in the sword soul pond flew in no time under the black fog. It included the black silhouettes of Xiang Fatian, the woman and the big bird, and the two evil eyes of the Secluded Pond... and the breaths were boundless.

However, the light of the sword source sacred tree has a suppressive effect on them.

The closer you get, the more ruthless you suppress it.

"Wow!"

The Sword Source Divine Tree has undergone new changes.

The carved pictures on the trunk of the tree came alive, floating in the air like soul shadows, floating to the ground.

They all held swords, showed their sharpness, and were full of energy.

"This is... this is the spiritual imprint left by the three thousand sword gods, and it was preserved by the Sword Source Divine Tree..."

Zhang Ruochen found that the spiritual will of the Three Thousand Sword Gods was blessed by his body, and his arm slowly raised, and a three-meter-long lightsword was automatically condensed from his fingertips.

Three thousand sword gods gathered together, their spirits condensed into a stream, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen only felt his soul trembling. The sword soul and sword spirit grew to its extreme, and three thousand forces poured in.

"Swish!"

With a wave of his arm, the lightsword slashed out.

The dazzling sword light cut off the falling chains and broke through the black clouds in the sky. Qiang Shak's soul body was fully revealed, with a human body and a sheep's head, wearing soul armor.

Qiang Shak used his peerless magical powers to create the reincarnation demon wheel, and the entire sky turned into a vortex.

"Bang!"

The reincarnation demon wheel was broken.

The sword light was unstoppable, traumatizing Qiangshak.

Zhang Ruochen could not imagine that this peerless sword was cut out by himself and injured the rumored supreme four pillars.

Around him, the three thousand sword gods were all majestic and fierce, as if they reappeared the glory of the sword world in the past. Zhang Ruochen was the lord of the three thousand sword gods, like the incarnation of the sword ancestor in later generations.

A large number of evil strangers arrived and surrounded the Sword Source Divine Tree.

The black fog is like a giant dragon, flying around the trunk, fighting against the light and rain.

"The sword seal appears, and the sword source will bloom forever."

"It seems that the person speculated that the Sword God Temple has arrived at its birth, and we will all descend to the real world."

"If you want to take charge of the sword seal and the Sword God Temple, you must kill this son first."

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Xiang Fatian stood in the sky in the black fog, exerting magical powers, and hundreds of thousands of gods condensed, and dived down in the package of a surging river Styx.

The roar of an elephant resounds throughout the world.

Zhang Ruochen put his hands on his head, and three thousand lightswords appeared behind him, with a momentum soaring into the sky and fighting spirit comparable to the ancient heavens.

"Rumbling."

All the gods were killed.

Xiang Fatian was forced to retreat, and a transparent crack was slashed by the sword light on his soul's chest.

Zhang Ruochen and the Sword Source Divine Tree were initially integrated, and they had control over the entire Sword God Temple. They could clearly feel that the temple could not withstand the battles of many kings and honors, and was about to collapse!

The ancient monument left by this ancestor, the crystallization of the most top civilization in the universe in the past, is about to die.

Zhang Ruochen felt a lot of emotion, took the initiative to take action, slashing out thirteen swords in a row, traumatizing the evil spirit hidden in the black fog. Especially Qiang Shake, the remnant soul body was directly split into two halves by the sword light.

His soul power has dropped significantly!

Qiang Shak was extremely angry and was the supreme four pillars. In some eras, he could be the Heavenly Lord, but he was split into the soul by a great god.

"Junior, I remember that you had a chance to meet in Lihentian. Your talent is as good as the great demon god in Luangu. When I return my true body, I will definitely be the first to get rid of you to eliminate future troubles." Even though Qiang Shak was extremely angry, he still had a calm tone and could control his emotions.

Xiu Chen Tian Shen was extremely excited and said, "He must be left behind. If this god can absorb his residual soul, he will likely understand the immortal artistic conception, which will be of great help to the future impact of immortality."

The God of Xiuchen took action and evolved into the sea of ​​time, covering the injured Qiangshak.

It is not easy to bear the spiritual will of the three thousand sword gods. After the series of attacks just now, Zhang Ruochen made the evil spirits in the sky without any resistance, but his soul, sword soul and sword spirit also had cracks, and it was difficult to bear them.

However, the God of Xiuchen is right, and Qiang Shak must be left behind.

If Qiang Shak’s true deity wakes up in the Great Wall of Beize, it will indeed be a terrifying threat. Anyone who is targeted by him will be unable to sleep or eat.

If he completely cut off his residual soul, perhaps, the true body may not be able to feel the hatred between the two.

Zhang Ruochen's strong soul was chasing Qiang Shak in the Sea of ​​Time, slashing out seven swords in a row, slashing his soul body to explode.

The earth cauldron flew out and collected the soul fog in.

In an instant, all evil was silenced.

With the blessing of the Sword Source Divine Tree and the spiritual will of the Three Thousand Sword Gods, Zhang Ruochen is simply these evil nemesis, both with the power of light and rain to suppress them and specialize in killing the souls.

If they are not afraid of the light rain of sword source, or have physical bodies, they will not be so passive.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes began to become dark, and it was difficult to continue to maintain this state, but he was calm and calm, his eyes full of contempt, and said, "You also want to hold the sword seal and be the lord of the Sword Temple? Today, I will kill you all in the name of the Lord of the Sword Realm. Who will come up and die first?"

Xiangfa Tiandao: "Young man, you are a little proud! An ancestor-level existence is about to descend. At that time, even if you have the blessing of the sword source divine tree and the spiritual will of the three thousand sword gods, you will become a new body of the ancestor and become a bridge for the ancestor to descend into the world."

"What kind of ancestor? Xiang Fatian, don't scare us here. Even if the ancestor really comes, it's just a remnant soul left in ancient times. What are we afraid of the gods in this world?" Xiu Chentian's divine way.

"Boom!"

A major earthquake broke out in the Sword God Temple.

The source of the earthquake is deep in the sword soul pond.

The blood light there became more and more gorgeous and dense, and a breath that made Zhang Ruochen feel suffocated was emitted, the space seemed to solidify, and time seemed to stop.

Xiu Chen Tian Shen immediately retreated back to the sundial, sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, and said anxiously: "This breath is indeed very terrifying. Even if it is not the ancestor, it is still a half-ancestor. Hurry up and escape. The remaining soul of the half-ancestor is not something we can resist."

Heavy footsteps sounded in the sword soul pond.

Every step makes the temple tremble.

At the end of the darkness, a figure came over, unable to see his appearance clearly, and it was very blurry.

However, every move can inspire the laws of heaven and form violent power.

All the evil in the black fog became active, surrounding the sword source divine tree again, not giving Zhang Ruochen and Xiuchen the Heavenly God a chance to escape.

The battle in Blood Mud City has stopped.

Lei Zu looked at the Sword Soul Tower, and through the boundless darkness, he saw the appearance of the figure clearly. After pondering for a moment, he escaped and retreated outside the Sword God Temple.

Didn't leave.

As the ancestor of a clan in the world, how could he be afraid of a remnant soul?

The choice to retreat temporarily is to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and then clean up the mess.

The body of the Taiqing Patriarch and the Yuqing Patriarch were both injured and their bodies were burnt black in many parts.

The abdomen of Master Yuqing was even pierced by lightning, his internal organs were destroyed, and his power was invaded by the power of Master Yuqing, and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.

Ji Fanxin's state is very unstable. Although she is trying hard to control her heart, her heart is beating like thunder, her body is bleeding, and she cannot withstand the impact of the powerful spiritual power in her body.

Even the ancestor Taiqing and the ancestor Yuqing did not dare to approach her, for fear that she would suddenly burst into destruction and die.

"Can you still support it?" Master Taiqing asked her.

At present, only Ji Fanxin can block the figure in the Sword Soul Pond.

Ji Fanxin raised his arm with difficulty, raised the Black Water Scepter, his eyes sharply said, "I'll block him, and the two ancestors will take Ruochen away quickly."

It’s not easy to leave, Lei Zu is still staying outside!

But now there is no other choice, you can only fight all your money and fight for a bloody path.

As soon as Ji Fan's heart moved, his body broke and turned into the body of the Divine Lotus. Even so, she still flew towards the Sword Soul Tower, hanging at the entrance, and fought with the figure she wanted to come out with her mental power.

The powerful power fluctuated, instantly tearing the Sword Temple apart.
To be continued...