The treasure house of the sword god, in the sealed hall.

The Demon Sword Ancestor suddenly appeared, floating in mid-air, looking at the thin old man on the pillar, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "After a long time, we are reunited." ”

The sword-wielding ancestor looked up, but there was no expression on his face, only a moment of clarity appeared in his cloudy eyes: "You...... It's back. ”

"yes. I came back, and it was so long that I forgot the years. The Demon Sword Ancestor responded.

The Sword Elder continued to speak in a hoarse voice, speaking slowly, as if he was muttering to himself: "I thought you were just naughty, going out for a walk, and coming back every ten years. I thought that when you got tired of walking, you would stay in the tribe and not leave. But after all, I didn't wait for that day, and there were a lot of robbers, the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Human Race, and the Shark Clan...... They burned, killed, plundered, and fought among themselves for the treasures handed down from their ancestors......"

"Shut up! The Sword Bearer of the Temple should let me succeed me, let me succeed me, and those things won't happen!" the Demon Sword Ancestor roared with some excitement.

"You've never been a quiet person, you were when you were a kid, and you're still when you're older. Although I don't want to admit it, I know in my heart that the powerhouses of all races who came to compete for the treasure were all attracted by you. The sword-wielding ancestor sighed leisurely.

"You don't know what's going on!If I were to succeed the Sword Bearer of the Temple, those things wouldn't have happened at all!!The clan wouldn't have perished!" The Demon Sword Ancestor roared fiercely.

Ye Xuan and the others saw the Demon Sword Ancestor appear, and when they heard the conversation between him and the Sword Ancestor, they immediately guessed who this old man who suddenly appeared was.

Among all the people, Yutaiqing knows the most about the events of 7,000 years ago.

The Sword Elder Ancestor shook his head and said, "No, when I was young, I didn't understand why the Ancestor chose me to succeed me as the Sword Leader. It was many years before I figured it out. Your mind can't be still, it won't stay in one place for long. And guarding the temple is the most boring and lonely, guarding for thousands of years, not thinking about it, not leaving half a step, it is too torturous for you. ”

The obsession in the heart of the Demon Sword Ancestor could not be eliminated, and he said loudly: "Now that you are dead, it is time to pass it on to me!"

The sword-wielding ancestor shook his head and said, "I can't pass it on, it's been too long." I guarded the temple, sweeping every corner of the temple until my body stiffened and could no longer walk. A person's longevity will always run out, and the soul will be annihilated, and I can only put my last obsession in the flesh. If you get it, come and break my body to pieces......"

“...... The current Sword God Treasury needs to be suppressed by a strong person, and those who can't win against me can't take anything away, and they can't suppress anything. ”

The Demon Sword Ancestor's eyes turned red, and he said in a deep voice: "After walking through your life, it is impossible for you to win every time, it should always be my turn to win once!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out a sword with demonic flames from the void, rushed down and slashed at the sword-wielding ancestor.

The sword-wielding ancestor slowly raised his right hand, and a flying sword flew up under his feet, resisting the Demon Flame Sword.

The two powers collided and stalemate.

Two old monsters that have existed for 7,000 years have fought again across the long river of time.

Each sword slash contains the law of swordsmanship, and the collision of domains does not seem to break the space and shatter the heavens and the earth, but it rolls up stormy waves at the level of the divine soul.

Ye Xuan, Yu Taiqing and the others had to retreat outside the Sealing Hall to avoid the aftermath of the power of the fierce battle between the two sides.

The fighting between the two sides is getting fiercer.

Ye Xuan looked at it carefully, feeling that the surging sword dao laws were colliding, which was a higher and deeper realm than the sword dao he cultivated.

It's a very lucky thing to be able to see such a contest with your own eyes, and if you can learn anything from it, it's a chance.

The battle between the Sword Ancestor and the Demon Sword Ancestor became more and more intense, and at the same time, the sword dao realm was opened, and the sword qi rolled up from the collision of the realms roared in the main hall like a violent wind.

Two people, two different kendo realms, one is as still as water, and the other is bloody.

Just when the two sides are fighting at their most intense.

A divine soul coercion like a flood of desolation and the roar of gods and demons poured out from under the Hidden Sword Forest.

"Ahh

Ye Xuan also felt this heavy coercion, and immediately ran the Immortal Soul Chapter, shouting, "Quick! Pull people out of the main hall!"

Those who can still move immediately drag those who have fallen to the ground outside the main hall to barely feel better.

After dragging everyone out of the main hall, Ye Xuan had time to look back at the location where this coercion came from, and frowned: "This coercion was not issued by the two ancestors!"

Yu Taiqing also found out about this, frowned, and said in a solemn tone: "Maybe it's going to rush out!"

As soon as the words fell, a coercion condensed into substance, turning into a huge god and demon palm, grabbing upwards from the position of the pillar and grabbing towards the sword-wielding ancestor.

"That's!The Demon Sealed by the Sword God Treasure Vault!" Ye Xuan saw that the coercion had condensed into the palm of the god and demon, and immediately guessed that it was the sealed existence below that didn't dare to wait, and wanted to rush out.

Too many years have passed, and the seal has long since been loosened.

In order to consolidate the seal, the Sword Ancestor concentrated all the hidden swords in the Sword God Treasure House in the Sealing Hall, suppressed the demons below with tens of thousands of hidden swords, and finally even used his own dead body.

The demon god's palm grabbed it, and the sword-wielding ancestor turned around and slashed it out, cutting the demon god's palm in half.

However, this Demon God's palm had condensed the power of thousands of years, and its power was incomparable, as if it had life, and after it was split, it reunited again and continued to grasp the sword-wielding ancestor.

For thousands of years, the sword-wielding ancestor stood on the pillar and suppressed the seal with his body.

After such a long time, the Sword Ancestor has become the key to suppressing the seal, and the demons below know this very well, as long as the Sword Ancestor is completely destroyed, nothing can stop him anymore.

Just as the palm of the god and demon was about to grab the sword-wielding ancestor, the demon sword ancestor suddenly rushed forward to block the front.

Boom!

The god and demon grabbed the palm of his hand and instantly crushed the body of the Demon Sword Ancestor.

Seeing this scene, the sword-wielding ancestor could no longer express more emotions in his dead body, and said abruptly: "Why are you doing this?"

The Demon Sword Ancestor's spirit drifted away, and he replied, "This is to pay you back, I don't owe you anymore!"

Except for the sword-wielding ancestor, no one understood what he meant by "yet".

Two brothers, one man. Love and kill each other, and there is no turning back.

No matter what happened in the past, at the end of his life, he only asked for all the favors and grievances.

Roar!

The demon under the Great Highness failed to break the seal with one palm, and roared angrily, trying to rush out of the seal.

The sword-wielding ancestor raised his hand and unleashed sword qi to suppress the demon again.

The roar in the seal faded and eventually faded away.

The sword-wielding ancestor fell back onto the pillar and returned to its original state, as if it had never moved.

(End of chapter)