"Please give the ancestors a sword"

The old man let out a terrible roar, and he directly cut his fingers, and the essence blood dripped on the simple score, and then, as if it was not enough, he suddenly hammered on the chest, and suddenly a mouthful of essence blood splashed on the sword spectrum.

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk above the sword spectrum began to dance the sword slowly under the moon, and the movements of the sword dance were extremely simple, splitting, chopping, teasing, picking, shocking, simple sword movements, but above this sword spectrum, it was like a terrifying ancient giant beast, and began to exude extremely powerful coercion, and the sword qi began to overflow from this sword spectrum, and the man's simple slash was that the sword qi directly cut through the void, and even Lin Xuan's thunder pool was directly cut in half. With a sword, the entire surface of the Endless Sea rippled with waves.

"Sword spectrum, Han family's sword spectrum. "The monk of the Yin family is also panicked at the moment, in the void, like a waterfall pouring down, crazy sweeping, that is not ordinary water, it is Huangquan Lechuan water, the monk falls, directly corrodes the body, and in a moment can corrode the Yuan Force shield outside the body, and then the body can be turned into white bones, and finally there are no white bones left.

The group of monks hurried to dodge behind the sword.

The monk of the Han family, there is really a tribulation at this moment, the old man controls this sword spectrum, completely relying on the power of the bloodline to urge, and even more importantly, he has to consume essence blood for this sword spectrum to urge the remnant soul sealed in it by the ancestor to dance this sword spectrum. But the Han family can now urge this heirloom sword spectrum, that is, he and a Supreme Elder, that Supreme Elder has already closed the life and death barrier, and he will not get out of the pass without stepping into the Mahayana realm, but now that he is, he can't support this sword spectrum for too long.

"Retreat, retreat. ”

The ancestor of the Han family roared violently, but it was suddenly in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a drop of red blood slowly fell on the sword spectrum.

"I respectfully invite our ancestors to appear. ”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but in the void, a moonlight actually sprinkled down, and that phantom appeared in this void, the endless power of thunder and the water dragon condensed by the Yellow Spring River could not get close to the middle-aged man's body at all, and it was blocked by the invisible sword qi.

"Descendant of the Guardian of Yellow Springs?"

There was a voice in the void, it was the middle-aged man.

Not only Lin Xuan's expression froze, but even the ancestors of the Han family never thought that this ancestor was sealed in this sword spectrum and had never spoken, and when the Han family suffered a huge change back then, he had also invited the remnant soul of the ancestor, but he had never found that the remnant soul of this ancestor could speak.

Lin Xuan remembered that in the battle of the sea tide hunting, the Han family had also invited an ancestor's sword spectrum, the strength of the ancestor of that sword spectrum and the strength of this sword ancestor were simply incomparable, the coercion of this remnant soul had surpassed Lin Xuan's perception, at least it was the Mahayana realm, and it would not be wrong, because the monks of the peak realm of the tribulation, Lin Xuan had encountered it more than once, and the strength of this remnant soul was stronger than the strength of the purple-clothed sister.

Meng Ziyi's eyes froze, "Senior." “

"The other side of the flower, I see. Can you let go of the descendants of my Han family today. ”

"Senior, your junior monk wants to kill my younger brother, if this hatred can be endured, I'm afraid I will be ashamed of my ancestor. ”

Meng Ziyi directly refused, this time she was really angry, and even used the last half of the boundary-breaking incense around her, but the remaining half was given to Tie Hongchou, in order to prevent the Rakshasa Sect from having bad intentions, and still had to do something against the Iron Sword Gate, after all, they were not there, and Tie Hongcleft and the Peach Blossom Sect were not opponents of the Rakshasa Sect at all.

"My subordinates see the real chapter, my junior, if his essence and blood are exhausted, it should be like this, but my sword book, only my Han family monk can control it, if in the end, I hope you can leave the life of a Han family monk. ”

"The seniors have not won, but they have already lost, and it seems that the seniors are not sure. ”

Meng Ziyi's gaze was so solemn for the first time, because she felt an extremely terrifying power from the coercion of this remnant soul, if this ancestor of the Han family really stood in front of her, I am afraid that your palace robe itself is not enough to be powerful at all, but now the strength of this remnant soul is at least the Mahayana realm, it depends on how long the monk of the Han family can support it.

Brush, brush, one after another figures came from a distance, it was Danta's group of Tribulation Realm monks.

The monks of the Han family changed their faces, and the same was true for the Yin family and the Lin family, although there were not many monks from the Tribulation Realm who came to this Danta, the lowest strength was the peak of the middle stage of the Tribulation, and the remaining few were all monks of the late Tribulation Realm. And what's going on with the three women in the back?

However, when Lin Xuan saw those women, his face was soft, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The three daughters are Bing Ling, Bai Xiaodie, and Wen Jing'er, that is, their strength, and they can protect themselves, and they are also begging Meng Ziyi to bring them over.

However, the three girls knew that this was not a battle that they could intervene in at all, and they hid obediently in the distance, and the ice spirit was even stronger and did not cry, but the trembling body betrayed everything, tears were contained in the eyes, and Bai Xiaodie and Wen Jing'er on the side were not good enough, the three girls stayed there quietly, looking at Lin Xuan and Meng Ziyi's thunder dragon and the water dragon turned into the water of the yellow spring above the void, as well as Sister Meng's sisters and nephews, it turned out that Sister Meng once again summoned them through the boundary breaking channel, this time the strength of her side was definitely much stronger than the other side。

The phantom in the void, the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Han family, waved with one hand, and the spirit sword appeared in his hand, "Okay, let me see how much strength the descendants of the guardians of Huangquan have." “

A sword light lit up, but it was like ten thousand points of cold light, shrouded in the void.

"Be careful, this remnant soul is a powerhouse in the Mahayana realm, you find a way to kill the old man of the Han family. ”

Meng Ziyi exclaimed, then waved her long sleeves, but instead handed the Huangquan whip to her junior sister, and took out the purple spirit sword herself, "Nine swords on the other side, heart sword"

Brushing and brushing, in the void, purple eyes opened, but they turned into sword light, crazy like ten thousand points of cold, and the sword light of the ancestor of the Han family intertwined in the void.

"Heavenly Thunder Sword"

The ancestor of the Han family pinched the magic seal with both hands, and the thunder pool opened by Lin Xuan was crazy by this ancestor to call the power of thunder, turning into a thunder sword, above the void, a thundercloud, where the thundercloud was shrouded, the thickness of the arm, up to three zhang, and thousands of thunder swords were born from this void thundercloud.

Lin Xuan's eyes were full of solemnity and pride.

(End of chapter)