This figure is as high as a hundred feet, and the breath is monstrous.

In an instant, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was enveloped, and countless living beings suddenly fell down on their bodies, burying their heads on the ground, trembling.

The eyes that were so illusory that they couldn't see clearly slowly swept over the people of Wanjian Mountain below, and at this moment, it seemed that the soul collapsed, as if a black cloud covered the sun.

Fear emerged, the flesh seemed to be imprisoned, and everyone opened their mouths wide and stared in horror at this nightmarish phantom.

Not even a single sound could be emanated, and silent fear permeated the space wildly.

This is...... What the!

Mo Li frantically urged the spiritual power in his body, but he was shocked to find that his spiritual power, the power of qi and blood, and even the power of the divine soul, at this moment, flowed slowly, and it was even more difficult to have any effect on it.

Hopelessness, powerlessness.

In the face of absolute strength, what about the supreme exercise "Yin and Yang Five Elements Body", the fusion of the power of qi and blood and spiritual power, and the weirdness of the power of the divine soul?

"This is the soul of a strong man! And with that jade seal as a carrier, it retains a trace of the strong man's strength! But this kind of method has no sanity. ”

Old man Ji said in a condensed voice.

This method, which is very common, is a means used by many powerful people to protect their disciples.

Of course, this means must have a certain level of strength before it can be used.

Just like Dongsheng at this time, no force can use such a means.

Because the top powerhouse in the Dongsheng Continent at this time is only in the Lingfu realm.

If the strength of the Lingfu Realm wants to use such a method, it will not only have a great impact on himself, but even if he succeeds, the power is pitiful.

"Looking at the appearance of this divine thought, its owner should be in the state of creation. ”

Old man Ji's faint words didn't seem to care, it was just a small creation realm, and he waved it at his peak.

But Mo Li's heart set off turbulent waves.

Mo Li, who had never even seen the Nirvana Realm, felt the horror of the powerhouse of the Creation Realm thoroughly at this time.

A trace of divine thought, the terrifying aura brought by it, made the top and bottom of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, and there was no longer a trace of sound.

And the four people from Jian Donglai, who were in the blood-colored space created by the Blood King Bead, also looked shocked.

Even with the protection of the Blood King Bead, the four of them were like they were stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult for them to move.

The gaze of that terrifying phantom seemed to completely penetrate the space of the Blood King Bead, leaving them with nothing to hide.

"Hahaha! Despair, fear!"

Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou, who were holding the jade seal, were slightly wrapped in the light emitted by the jade seal, and the terrifying and suffocating aura quietly passed over the light on their bodies.

Senior Brother Li smirked, looking at Jian Wuji as if looking at an ant.

"Old dog, are you angry, angry, scared, aren't you going to expel us!"

Senior Brother Zhou looked at the Great Elder with a fierce smile on his face.

The Great Elder's face turned red and trembled.

Not because of Senior Brother Zhou's ridicule, but because he was struggling frantically.

But, obviously, this is in vain.

Even with the strength of the Great Elder, he couldn't make any moves in front of this Creation Realm Divine Thought.

Like the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Punishment Hall Master, and the Qin Elder, all of the powerful powerhouses were all struggling frantically but to no avail.

He could only look at the phantom shadow with his horrified eyes.

"Since you are unwilling to hand over your disciples, then let me all die!"

Senior Brother Li laughed wildly, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.

I wanted to use gentle means to make these low-level ants hand over the people who entered the Sword Pavilion, but I didn't expect that in their eyes, these ants would not give them face at all.

It just so happened that he didn't bother to waste any more time.

As long as all these people are killed, the disciples who hide in them and enter the Sword Pavilion will also die.

This is the most trouble-free.

As for the lives of thousands of others?

He doesn't care.

Would you say sorry to the ants you stepped on?

The lives of thousands of people in Wanjian Mountain are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

On the silent Wanjian Mountain, only Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou laughed wildly.

"Please use the power of the ancestor to kill these ants!"

The next moment, Senior Brother Li's face suddenly turned cold.

The phantom of Baizhang who stood still slowly turned around.

Rumble!

With this action, Ten Thousand Swords Mountain began to shake wildly, and cracks were generated all over Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

What is illusory is that the right hand is slowly raised high, levitating above the heads of the people.

"Don't!"

At this moment, the shadow of death hung over everyone's hearts.

That illusory palm has already grasped their hearts.

Some people want to close their eyes, but they find that they can't even make the slightest movement of their eyes, and can only look at the illusory big hand above their heads.

Despair spread, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was cloudy, shrouded in an aura of death.

The next moment, the illusory palm slowly slapped down.

"Bastard!"

"Don't!"

The Great Elder's eyes were bloodshot, and he was anxious.

The corners of the second elder's eyes were cracking, and he tried even more desperately to urge the spiritual power in his body.

Elder Qin, Elder Jian, Third Elder, etc., etc., they were all making their last efforts.

Their descendants, their disciples, and so many disciples, deacons, and elders of Wanjian Mountain, they are all the future of Wanjian Mountain.

Now, Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is going to be destroyed.

How they wish to trade their lives for the cessation of this palm.

Hatred surged wildly, and they stared at the two who were laughing wildly, remembering their faces in their hearts.

If they could get away with it this time, they would have killed them.

This hatred is higher than the sky, and this hatred is deeper than the sea.

The huge palm in the sky slowly fell, and Mo Li's soul was terrifying.

Old man Ji's expression was solemn, his current situation, it was impossible to stop this phantom.

He frowned, and muttered, "No, since it's a sect left by Sword Venerable, why don't you have something?" Even if the ancestor is a disciple of Sword Venerable, he is also a peerless powerhouse who has mastered the sword intent of the starry sky, so it is impossible not to have any preparations!"

However, except for the palm above his head, there was not the slightest abnormality in the space.

"Bastard!"

Old man Ji's face was gloomy.

Taking a deep breath, he must let Mo Li live, even if it is to burn his life.

Fortunately, the situation has not reached this point.

Just when the palm of that hand was getting closer and closer to everyone, just when the smiles of Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou in the sky were becoming more and more rampant.

Jian Wuji's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat at some point.

But because of that terrifying aura, it was condensed on his forehead.

At this time, tiredness flashed in his eyes, but a hint of relief flashed.

Finally, it worked.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the space frozen by the phantom shook wildly.

Inside the main hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, a fierce light shot in the direction of everyone.

In an instant, the light came not far from everyone, and suddenly landed on Jian Wuji.

Or rather, on top of the ring of Jian Wuji's right hand.

Roar!

Like a dragon's roar, in front of Jian Wuji, in that light, a strangely shaped spirit sword slowly emerged.

The hilt of the sword is slightly curved, and the gauntlets on both sides are like spikes.

The sword body is divided into five sections, each of which has countless tiny spikes.

The sword body and the hilt of the sword are mixed like nature, as if they were connected from the beginning, and they shone slightly with bone light.

And in this spirit sword, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon.

Dragon Sword!

Even though it was the first time they had seen this spirit sword, the name of this sword popped up in everyone's hearts.

And the moment the dragon sword appeared, the beads of sweat on Jian Wuji's forehead slowly dripped down, and the restraints on Jian Wuji's body disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly bent down and said respectfully.

"A strong enemy has invaded, and Wanjian Mountain is about to be destroyed, please take action!"

Roar!

As if sensing something, the dragon sword suddenly disappeared in place, but it left a terrifying dragon roar in place.

The dragon's roar resounded through the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and in an instant, all the restraints disappeared.

"Whew!"

The body regained its mobility, and Mo Li breathed a long sigh of relief.

The spiritual power is restored, and the power is returned to the body.

Everyone was overjoyed, but their eyes were still full of fear.

The huge palm phantom above their heads still slapped down on them.

There is no need to say how terrifying this palm is.

They are still under the threat of death.

Roar!

With an angry dragon roar, an inconspicuous light flickered, and the dragon sword suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, rushing towards the palms in the sky.

The luster of the bone shimmered slightly, and the barbs made people shudder.

The huge and terrifying palm gradually approached the seemingly extremely small dragon sword.

"Something!"

Senior Brother Zhou's face changed.

Senior Brother Li snorted coldly: "What does it matter, in this wild land, there is something that can compare with the power of the ancestor!"

The two of them smiled coldly, no matter what it was, under the power of the ancestor, everything was shattered.

Jian Wuji looked at Long Jian respectfully, exhausted.

At the moment when the opponent sacrificed his hole cards, Jian Wuji knew that something was wrong.

But at that moment, his whole body was already imprisoned.

He could only shout with all his strength, and use all his strength to contact the dragon sword in the ring.

But his divine soul was also suppressed by the hundred-zhang phantom, so his speed was extremely slow.

Fortunately, the two on the opposite side did not attack at the first time, allowing him to get some time.

Finally, in an emergency, he succeeded and successfully woke up the dragon sword.

Although it was also the first time for him to use this power hidden in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, he was extremely confident that what had been passed down from generation to generation by the successive sect masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain could protect the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Roar!

A terrifying dragon roar sounded, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the dragon sword shone brightly, and a hundred-foot-tall dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared.

Glaring at the illusory figure, the dragon roared.

The right claw flicked suddenly, and it suddenly met the palm that had fallen down.

Airplanes!

The space vibrated wildly, and small black cracks appeared in the space, and there was a tendency to expand.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

This thing is still fresh in their memory, space crack!

The previous spatial crack made them so embarrassed, what kind of situation would these dozens or hundreds of spatial cracks be.

Roar!

The dragon phantom seemed to know that something was wrong, and in a roar, it suddenly pounced on the hundred-zhang giant phantom.

The next moment, the two of them instantly burst into the sky and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

And the slightest crack around everyone, without the support of strength, finally slowly closed and regained calm.

Rumble!

Roar!

Terrifying fluctuations that were unimaginable to everyone came from the sky.

Everyone was even more shocked to find that in the distant sky, small black marks appeared, and the surrounding sunlight, air, clouds, everything was inhaled by it, disappearing and invisible.

You must know that there is a great distance from the people below in the sky, but you can still see a trace of black marks, which is enough to prove how the terrifying battle between the two has affected the space.

"No...... No way. ”

Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou looked at the sky in disbelief.

Naturally, the two of them could clearly perceive the terrifying fluctuations in the sky.

They couldn't believe that in this barbarian land, there was something that could rival the power of their ancestors.

"Ancestor will definitely win!"

Senior Brother Zhou roared.

Senior Brother Li also held the jade seal tightly, and his voice was cold: "Of course, when the time comes, I will see what other means they have!"

As if in response to the words of the two of them, the last dragon roar in the sky rang out, and the terrifying fluctuations disappeared.

The battle in the sky is over.

Senior Brother Zhou's eyes lit up: "Ancestor has won!"

Senior Brother Li's face was also happy, and this time, they would be able to clean up this group of ants who dared to resist them.

And the people of Wanjian Mountain below were tightly pinched up with their hearts, staring at the sky.

Rub it!

Rub it!

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded.

Everyone was slightly stunned, what a voice at this time.

Then, the crowd heard about it.

Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou's hearts jumped, their necks were a little stiff, and they slowly turned their heads and looked at Senior Brother Li's hands.

There, on top of the jade seal, a crack slowly emerged.

Rub the click, wipe the click!

With a crisp sound, the crack deepened and finally stopped at the center of the jade seal.

Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhou's faces suddenly became ugly, and their hearts suddenly panicked.

This jade seal was given to them by the ancestor, and there were two traces of the ancestor's power left in it.

In other words, this jade seal can only be used twice.

If the power of the Ancestor disappears naturally after being exhausted, the mark in the jade seal will slowly disappear, and the jade seal will not appear any abnormal, and it can be used again in the future.

And now the appearance of the jade seal, there is only one situation that can explain it, the power of the ancestor was forcibly destroyed, and the seal implicated in the jade seal was forcibly destroyed, so the jade seal collapsed.

Other words......

They slowly raised their heads, and a light flashed in the sky.

Shout!

The dragon sword returned, hovering in front of Jian Wuji.

"Thank you, senior!"

Jian Wuji bowed again, extremely respectful.

The dragon sword disappeared abruptly, returning to his ring.

Dragon Sword, Win!