Chapter Twenty-Five: Nine Phanther Sword Saints!
However, in the next moment, Zhou Xuan's eyes were filled with ripples, and in an instant, his eyes were full of eyes, looking at the Donghuang Ancestor who looked excited, and said indifferently: "Little Donghuang, you fuse the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, and my Taixuan God Emperor also has the conditions!"
"Conditions?"
Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, the old ancestor of the Eastern Emperor was stunned, and then he came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Xuan, and said, "Grandpa, what are the conditions?"
Listen!
This Eastern Emperor Ancestor's words, obviously, thought that it was impossible for Zhou Xuan to give him the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint for nothing!
And in fact, that's it!,
"Give your soul!"
Zhou Xuan said indifferently.
Why do you want the Eastern Emperor Ancestor to sacrifice his soul?
Because, only the Eastern Emperor Ancestor can truly obey Zhou Xuan's orders by sacrificing his soul!
You know, he saw all kinds of traitors 100,000 years ago!
Therefore, only by mastering their lifeblood can they be invincible!
"Oh!"
Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was not surprised, perhaps, he had thought of it before, and immediately, he nodded and said.
The next moment!
The Eastern Emperor Ancestor's eyes were slightly closed, all his consciousness was put away, and he waited for Zhou Xuan to extract his soul, and Zhou Xuan was at this time, his palm was gently raised, and suddenly, with a divine light giant hand, he grabbed a wisp of soul from the forehead of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor!
This soul is the soul of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor!
Then, Zhou Xuan's palm waved slightly, and with the sound of whistling, the soul of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was something that automatically flew to the Taixuan Temple to store the soul!
"Little Donghuang!"
At this time, Zhou Xuan's eyes were filled with ripples, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You can open your eyes!"
Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, but there was a trace of emptiness in his eyes, and there was no brilliance and essence!
Obviously, this has a great deal to do with his soul being sucked away by Zhou Xuan!
However, as long as he can fuse the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, these problems will be solved!
Well!
Not bad!
It's easy to solve!
At this time, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor looked at Zhou Xuan and said with a somewhat sluggish expression: "Grandpa Ancestor, now, can you start fusing the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint?"
"Yes!"
Zhou Xuan said lightly!
Almost as Zhou Xuan's voice fell, Zhou Xuan's palm lightly grasped, and with the sound of whistling, a holy source filled with holy light appeared in Zhou Xuan's hand!
If so, if you look closely, you will definitely see that there are all kinds of powerful sword intents on the surface of the Holy Source!
This holy source is the holy source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!
Zhou Xuan looked at the Eastern Emperor Ancestor and said, "Little Eastern Emperor, close your eyes, put away all the meanings, and don't resist!"
At this moment, with Zhou Xuan's voice sounding, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was the first to close his eyes again, put away all his consciousness, and let his brain reach an ethereal and silent state, waiting to fuse the holy source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!
Immediately, Zhou Xuan glanced at the Eastern Emperor Ancestor, and crushed the holy source filled with holy light, and suddenly, one after another, the Holy Light appeared Nine Shadows Sword Saint Phantom!
The Nine Shadows Sword Saint, dressed in black holy clothes and a heavenly sword, exudes an incomparable sword intent!
"Nine Shadows Sword Saint!"
Zhou Xuan's eyes flickered, he looked at the Nine Shadows Sword Saint Phantom, and said lightly: "It's time for you to be reborn!"
Almost before Zhou Xuan's voice fell, he saw that with a slight wave of his palm, the Nine Shadows Sword Saint Phantom entered the body of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor.
Bang!
A rumbling sound sounded, like thunder falling, echoing in the body of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor!
"Ah......h
For a while, the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint entered the body of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor, and suddenly, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor trembled and screamed!
At this moment, the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint is constantly occupying the initiative of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor's consciousness, but the Eastern Emperor Ancestor's consciousness is not to be outdone, and it is also a crazy counterattack!
Time flies!
After about a pillar of incense, they are still fighting extremely fiercely!
However, in the previous struggles, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was almost occupied by the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, but fortunately, Zhou Xuan made a great move, otherwise, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor would have failed to fuse the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!
"Xiao Donghuang's Holy Source of Fusion Nine Shadows Sword Saint should be about the same!"
Zhou Xuan looked at the distorted smile of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor and said to himself!
Rumble!
A divine light, like an imposing celestial universe, wandered in the body of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor, instantly speeding up the fusion of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor and the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!
Rumble!
Bang!
......
In the next moment, with a roaring sound, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was completely fused with the Holy Soul of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint.
Rumble!
The surface of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor's body is flowing with holy light, and Rao is impurities that have been cultivated for thousands of years have also been completely baptized, and they are booming!
Whoa!
At this time, the extremely old face of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor was rejuvenated, and even his bones and scalp were also presented, giving people a very surprising feeling!
This Eastern Emperor Ancestor successfully fused the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint, and actually turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!
Hiss!
Inadvertently, gasp!
At this time, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but his black holy clothes and a Heavenly Sword exuded terrifying sword intent, as if he was an extremely dangerous person!
Seeing this scene, a trace of envy flashed in Cang Jian's eyes, it was obvious that he was extremely envious of the Eastern Emperor Ancestor suddenly becoming a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, as well as inheriting the inheritance of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!
However, Cang Jian also knew that this was an opportunity that belonged to the Eastern Emperor Ancestor, or that the Eastern Emperor Ancestor himself had luck, and he was also relieved in his heart.
Immediately, he projected his shocked gaze onto Zhou Xuan, and secretly said in his heart: "Lord God Emperor, it's really awesome, you can actually make this Eastern Emperor Ancestor become a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!"
"Moreover, it also allows the Eastern Emperor Ancestor to have the inheritance of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!"
Speaking of which!
He was more and more in awe of Zhou Xuan and Taixuan Temple, as if it was that kind of sacrosanct!
Suddenly, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, only to see that there was a holy light in his eyes, bursting out, with a handsome face, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with long hair on his forehead and two small pigtails, extremely cute, but he was holding a heavenly sword in his hand, like a young god of war! .
However, the next moment, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor felt the temperament on his body, and then, he glanced at the holy qi on the surface of his body, as well as the sword intent emanating from the Heavenly Sword, and said with a smile: "I, the Eastern Emperor Ancestor, have finally fused the Holy Source of the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!"
"From today on, there is no Eastern Emperor Ancestor in the world, only the Nine Shadows Sword Saint!"