Chapter 251: Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure Sign-in, the Seven Heaven-Defying Demon Swords

Everyone knows that the Dark Ancestral Talisman is the treasure of the Dark Palace.

But now I see it in this girl, what does this prove?

This girl's status in the Palace of Darkness must not be low.

"No, it's not the ancestral symbol."

"It's just a rubbing of dark runes."

"However, to achieve such perfection, only some old monsters from the Dark Temple can achieve it."

…

Soon, some sharp-eyed people recognized that this thing was not a real ancestral talisman.

However, this rubbing board is enough to deal with Lingzhen.

When Lingzhen's eyes changed, the "Dark Ancestral Talisman" flying out from Qingtan's eyebrows suddenly burst into black light. These black lights condensed in mid-air, and finally turned into a huge black shadow whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

, faintly, there was an extremely fierce wave spreading out.

A huge black shadow took shape, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, it stretched out its huge black palm and grabbed the black giant scythe.

A black shadow stood in the sky, holding a black scythe. It looked like the arrival of death, and waves of extremely fierce fluctuations filled the world.

"Scythe of Darkness, Soul-Slaying!"

As soon as Qingtan's voice fell, the huge black figure holding the black scythe stepped forward, and with the black scythe in his hand, he struck Ling Zhenxu from a distance.

"Ling Emperor's Canon, Spirit Emperor's Golden Armor."

Lingzhen's pupils shrank, and he did not dare to look down upon him. The rich Yuan Power gathered towards him, and the spirit of the Ling Emperor behind him actually merged into his body. For a moment, his body's golden light flourished, forming a ray of light.

Thick golden armor, with complex ancient runes flashing on it, and a sharp and thick force emanating from it.

"when!"

The sickle struck by the black shadow hit the golden armor heavily.

The black light and the golden light collided violently, and the surge of energy caused the surrounding space to distort.

There was a gash in Lingzhen's chest, and blood flowed out.

"For forcing me to this point, you can be considered a hero among women, but it's time to end it. Let's call it a day."

Lingzhen's face became crazy, and all the golden light on his body gathered on his left hand.

"The Spirit Emperor's Code, the Spirit Emperor's Hand."

His left hand suddenly swelled and turned into a huge golden palm.

The palm was like a mountain, pressing down from the sky. Qingtan's petite body was completely submerged in the golden light. The golden light alone was comparable to the sword energy emitted from the ordinary Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm.

"It is indeed very strong, but this is far from my limit."

Qingtan smiled proudly. She didn't need to use her lunar runes, but a strong light erupted from her body, and a terrifying devouring power erupted from her body.

The heaven-swallowing body was activated, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy poured into her body.

Qingtan's power is also soaring rapidly, and at the same time, those powers are also transformed into black demonic energy through her Yin Dan.

The ground around Qingtan has frozen and turned into black permafrost.

"What a powerful Yin evil force."

Yuan Cang, who was watching the battle from the side, changed his expression. The sinister aura surrounding Qingtan at this moment made him feel extremely stressed.

Qingtan grabbed the black scythe, and all the majestic evil energy poured into the black scythe, making the light of the dark scythe even deeper and darker. When the scythe was swung down, the space in front of her seemed to be strangely distorted.

Standing up, a black brilliance of hundreds of feet pierced directly through the void. In a flash, it carried a moving sinister and fierce aura and angrily slashed at Lingzhen.

The black light cut through the golden hand and penetrated directly through it. The thick arm was cut into two parts from bottom to top.

In the end, his entire arm was useless, and half of it was cut off by Qingtan's black magic sickle.

"ah…"

Lingzhen roared heart-breakingly, blood spurted out, his face turned pale instantly, and he knelt on the ground.

bass!

Qingtan waved the black sickle, and with a clear sound, the curved and sharp sickle was immediately placed on Lingzhen's neck. The cold temperature of the sickle spread into Lingzhen's body, causing him to wake up instantly.

"Have you felt my blade? Do you have any last words to say?" Qingtan was like a witch, with a playful lolita tone on her delicate and cute little face, and said to Lingzhen with a hint of pride.

"You..." He looked at Qingtan in shock, speechless.

Also speechless were the thousands of people around.

They all couldn't believe what they were seeing. Lingzhen, the Little Spirit King, one of the Three Little Kings, actually fell on such an unknown girl.

The girl looked to be less than twenty years old, but she already had strength comparable to the three little kings.

At this moment, they finally understood why Chen Puppet was so protective of this girl.

"Qingtan has grown up." Lin Dong murmured with his Adam's apple surging.

The girl is no longer the follower who only clings to him and calls him Brother Lin Dong.

Chen Pup also had a look of relief on his face. His junior sister was very strong, but he cared too much and forgot that his junior sister was still a master. Moreover, this was not all her strength. I was afraid that he might not be her opponent.

"stop!"

Yuan Cang shouted loudly, powerful Yuan Power surged out, the iron sword in his hand was already trembling, he pointed the sword at Qing Tan and said, "Let go of Ling Zhen!"

Behind him, thunder surged from Lei Qian's body, flashing with purple thunder light. The six spirit generals also had gloomy eyes. The Yuanmen disciples behind them all leaned forward slightly, with unusually majestic Yuanli fluctuations, wave after wave.

spread out.

Obviously, Lingzhen was defeated and his life was hanging by Qingtan's sword. They were anxious.

"Whoever dares to move can try."

Qingtan was not afraid at all when facing everyone from Yuanmen. The sickle in her hand made a sound, ready to cut off Lingzhen's head at any time.

At this time, Wu Yun, Chen Puppet, and Lin Dong moved and came to Qing Tan's side. Everyone in the Dao Sect also took out their spiritual treasures and treated them seriously.

"Well done, I know you won't let us down."

Wu Yun touched Qingtan's little head and praised.

"Hehe, the main reason is that he is too weak. I feel that I can still fight, and that Yuan Cang may not be my opponent." Qingtan chuckled and said proudly.

When the soul under her sword heard this, she almost died of anger.

"Let Lingzhen go, otherwise, you will all be buried with him."

Yuan Cang could no longer remain calm, his anger rose, and the sword in his hand continued to scream. Lei Qian and Ling Zhen were defeated one after another, making them, the three little kings of the Yuan Sect, a joke. Now he is the only one who can save the situation.

"You are too confident. Should I send you to accompany me when I'm buried?"

Wu Yun curled his lips and looked at Yuan Cang like an idiot.

He knew why Yuan Cang was so confident, because Yuan Cang also had a trump card, he had the spiritual seal.

But in Wu Yun's eyes, this was nothing, Lin Dong was enough to crush him.

"Buzzing..."

In the midst of this tense confrontation between the two sides, a roaring sound suddenly erupted from the space in the center of the basin.

Immediately, the surrounding eyes moved away as if frightened, and then they saw that the space was somewhat distorted. Faintly, unusually ancient ancient temples seemed to have appeared in the distorted space.

A vicissitudes of life condensed over the years seeps out of the space and pervades the world.

"Burning Sky Ancient Treasures?"

Everyone exclaimed, excitement appearing on their faces.

They gathered here not to watch the fight between Yuanmen and Dao Sect. Their purpose was to hide the Burning Sky Ancient Treasures here.

However, although the space is twisted, and the looming ancient temple buildings can be seen in it, there is still no sign of the space being completely opened. It feels like the key to open it is missing.

"The Yuan Gate should have a way to open it."

I don't know who said this, and suddenly the eyes in the sky were intertwined, and they all turned to Yuan Cang. The reason why they came here was because they received the news that Yuanmen could open the ancient treasure this time, and this scene now

, if you want to open the ancient treasure, you can only look at the Yuanmen.

There were thousands of people around, looking at them like this, and the majestic sense of oppression also made the disciples of De Dao Sect and Yuan Sect tense up.

Yuan Cang felt the enthusiasm of the people around him, and suddenly his eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "Wu Yun, our purpose this time is all for the Burning Sky Ancient Treasure. If you release Lingzhen, our Yuanmen will

Open up the ancient treasures so that everyone can share the treasures in them. If you don’t release them, then no one will play with them, and no one will be able to get them.”

"Now the choice is in your Dao Sect's hands. If you don't agree, you will have to deal with everyone present."

Yuan Cang had a sinister smile on his face, and his voice was loud, deliberately telling everyone to hear that he would take advantage of the current situation to threaten Daozong and hand over Lingzhen.

Immediately, tens of thousands of eyes converged on Daozong's side, and they all looked at Wu Yun, whispering one after another.

Everyone in Daozong felt a lot of pressure for a while.
To be continued...