The two top powerhouses were fighting in the air at this time, endless power erupted from their bodies, the sky was eclipsed, the sea trembled, and the entire space was shattered in pieces, forming bottomless black holes, which looked terrifying, and it was simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord of Heavenly Machines, after so many years, you are still the same person you used to be, and you have not made any progress at all!" the Ancestor Saint King laughed wildly, and in an instant, an extremely powerful force swept down from the sky.

The Lord of Heavenly Machines looked calm, without the slightest panic on his face, and said coldly: "Hehe, this is just a remnant soul of mine, how can you know what kind of height my cultivation has returned to now?"

"Haha, you low-blooded races, is it possible that there will still be an existence that breaks through that barrier?hahaha, this is absolutely impossible!" said the Ancestor Saint King with a smile, although there were bursts of laughter in the black mist, but the moves in his hands were becoming more and more powerful.

This blood-colored long sword has the control of the Ancestor Saint King, and its power has simply multiplied several times in an instant, although the Lord of Heavenly Machines and the Demon Slaying Blade are strong, but with the passage of time, it is obviously a little unbearable, and the Lord of Heavenly Machines already has dozens of scars on his body, while the Ancestor Saint King is still fine.

"Lord of Heavenly Machines, suffer death!" The Ancestor Saint King roared angrily, holding the blood-colored sword in both hands, and violently instilled powerful spiritual power into the sword body, and suddenly the power of the blood-colored sword increased by a few points, and many faces with teeth and claws appeared from it, looking like the Saint Clan masters who had just been bloodstained with swords.

They seem to be unwilling, they seem to be furious, because their souls are completely sealed in this blood-colored sword, and they cannot enter reincarnation in their lives, and they suffer endless pain in it.

"This move should not be resisted!" reminded the Demon Slayer in a deep voice.

"Well, I know. The Lord of Heavenly Machines responded, looking at the ever-expanding blood-colored sword in the sky, his face also began to become solemn, this blow had not yet taken shape, and the power had already made him feel a deep sense of threat, and it could even be said that there was a faint aura of death.

The black mist around the black figure began to become chaotic, turning into a huge palm, slowly holding the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and then a black mist power entered the blood-colored long sword along the palm.

For a moment, the long sword that spanned the entire sky turned generally blood-colored, half black, and the two forces intertwined and fused with each other, forming an extremely terrifying force.

"Is this the power of a top master?" Lin Han muttered in his heart, it seems that his current cultivation is not only weak, but in front of these supreme powers, he is simply not even a hair, and more importantly, this is just a remnant soul of the Ancestor Saint King, which shows what a terrifying cultivation the Ancestor Saint King of the Saint Clan has.

Judging from what Lin Han has seen and heard, it is very likely that the Holy Clan will reappear in the vast universe again, if this thing really happens, Lin Han not only has the mark of the Holy Clan, but this time he has offended the Holy Clan's ancestor Saint King, I am afraid that the first thing that the Holy Clan will do after he is born is to kill him.

"My cultivation is still not enough. Lin Han muttered in a low voice, the Heaven Transformation Realm Dual is okay in the Netherworld Sea, but once it is placed in front of the First Hall and Three Sects, it is nothing, let alone in front of this vast universe and the Holy Clan, it is really too small.

But now Lin Han is obviously thinking a little too much, because the crisis in front of him has not been completely resolved.

I saw that the two colors of the blood-colored long sword above the sky were flowing back and forth with each other, and it seemed to contain an extremely powerful force.

On the other hand, on the side of the Lord of Heavenly Machines, he and the Demon Slaying Blade chose to defend this time, but did not choose to attack, because this time it was the Ancestor Saint King who exerted a truly powerful force, if he rashly chose to attack the posture, it was very likely that he would suffer an extremely serious backlash because of this, and even the remnant soul of the Lord of Heavenly Machines would disappear in an instant.

To be on the safe side, a tough attack state was still not chosen.

Similar to the Ancestor Saint King's side, there are also two colors of spiritual power here, one is black and the other is golden, forming a huge protective barrier in front of the Lord of Heavenly Machines, and the powerful power of the Dao is also instilled into this barrier array.

"Lin Han, help me, lure me out the Taiji diagram in your body, this Ancestor Saint King remnant soul is too powerful, we must use the pure primordial power to suppress his strength, otherwise the three of us will probably have to give our lives here today." The voice of the Lord of Heavenly Machines reached Lin Han's mind, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Okay!" Lin Han hurriedly replied, this is a matter related to his family's life, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

The next thing is the matter between Lin Han and the Taiji diagram in his dantian, Lin Han has to regard this Taiji diagram as a little ancestor, so that the Taiji diagram can be compromised, or the kind of extremely reluctant.

"Okay, Senior of the Lord of Heavenly Machines, you have finally negotiated with that little ancestor, and you can now use all his strength. Lin Han said to the Lord of Heavenly Machines.

"Well, that's great. The Lord of Heavenly Machines had also been waiting for Lin Han's words, and when he heard it at this time, he naturally had a knowing smile on his face.

As soon as the words of the Lord of Heavenly Machines fell, Lin Han felt a powerful force coming from the inner step of the dantian, which entered the Taiji diagram and slowly pulled him out.

In this process, the Taiji Diagram still had a faint sense of resistance, but fortunately, Lin Han had predicted this in advance, and he was constantly appeasing with his soul throughout the whole process, which allowed the Lord of Heavenly Machines to pull this Taiji Diagram out without spending much effort and integrate it into that barrier array.

The speed at which all this was going on was also very fast, because the accumulated power of the Ancestor Saint King had already reached an extreme, ready to go.

The two sides seem to have a tacit understanding, and the strength of both sides has reached a peak at the same time, and they can no longer accumulate too much strength.

The two top powerhouses glanced at each other, and that line of sight broke through the boundaries of space and time, and they both felt the powerful killing intent in their eyes.

"Kill!"

When this voice lagged behind, the bodies of the two top powerhouses moved, and endless power erupted from it, and the blood-colored long sword slammed towards the Lord of Heavenly Machines.

The expression of the Lord of Heavenly Machines became more and more solemn, and his body retreated, and immediately sent out a powerful spiritual power, which was blessed on the barrier array.

"Boom!" I heard a loud and earth-shattering sound, and the huge blood-colored sword slammed into the two-color barrier array.

Suddenly, the entire magic circle seemed to have been struck by lightning, and Lin Han, who was in it, felt that his whole mind was about to explode, which was very uncomfortable, and the figure of the Lord of Heavenly Machines also began to shake, obviously this powerful impact force was a little unbearable even for him, otherwise it would not affect Lin Han.

"The power of the primordial, if you don't want your master to have anything to do, use your strength to suppress this blood-colored sword!" said the Lord of Heavenly Machines with a blushing face, the power of the remnant soul of this Ancestor Saint King was obviously beyond the expectations of the Lord of Heavenly Machines, it was too powerful, and whether or not he could hold the power of this long sword now depends on how much power the primordial power in this Taiji Diagram could suppress the blood-colored long sword.

At this time, the Taiji diagram in the barrier magic circle suddenly moved, and a mysterious and unpredictable force instantly filled the entire magic circle.

When the power of the primordial force filled this magic circle, the entire body of the blood-colored long sword trembled, and the power pressed on the magic circle also rapidly decreased, so that the Lord of Heavenly Machines finally had a chance to breathe.

"This, what is this!" The face of the Ancestor Saint King on the other side couldn't help but change greatly, he was a little shocked by this sudden change, and for a while, even he didn't figure out what was going on, only that the power on that blood-colored long sword was declining.

"The power of the primordial! it is the power of the primordial!" the Ancestor Saint King exclaimed, after all, he was not an ordinary master of the Holy Clan, and he reacted in an instant, in the entire vast universe, there was only one power that could suppress the power of the Holy Clan, and that was the legendary Primal Power.

According to rumors, the power of the primordial does not belong to the power of this world, but comes from the mysterious and ethereal heavenly realm, and as for the truth of this legend, no one can confirm it.

At the beginning, the army of the Holy Clan invaded this piece of the universe, and it was like a bamboo, and it was simply like a no-man's land, but somehow, there were masters in the ten thousand races who got the cultivation method of this primordial power, so that the army of the Saint Clan suffered a heavy blow all of a sudden, if it weren't for the fact that this primordial power was too difficult to cultivate, and there were only a few people in the entire ten thousand clans who succeeded in cultivation, I am afraid that the Holy Clan at that time would have been wiped out because of this.

"That's right, it's the power of the primordial!" the Lord of Heavenly Machines sneered: "I think that the original power of the primordial power suppressed your holy clan is not a little bit. ”

As the power of the primordial power continued to expand, the power of the blood-colored sword continued to weaken, until finally, that layer of barrier magic circle was finally able to compete with it.

"Ancestor Saint King, it's my turn!" said the Lord of Heavenly Machines with a sneer.