After the seven cars broke the magic weapon, the attack soul pattern array operated, and the energy beams containing powerful killing shot out one after another.

Qin Yu, Barbarian Zhantian, Ji Bingqing and other people with the strongest combat power opened the way in front.

The terrifying killing power in the sky, with a fierce sword light and soul attack, attacked them wildly, but it couldn't stop their pace.

The illusory attack of the Phantom Clan, no matter how real it is, no matter how realistic the form and god are, it can't make any waves in their state of mind.

About 100 genius disciples rushed forward along the ancient sword path to kill.

There were not many Phantom Soul Clan creatures holding swords in the Ancient Sword Dao, and the vast Ancient Sword Dao did not seem to be very crowded and dense.

"Die!"

Qin Yu, who was in the form of a ghostly flame demon wolf, the spear on the fire dragon spear in his hand was like a fire python, twisting with Qin Yu's movements~ moving his huge body to whip the phantom clan creatures blocking the way in front of him.

The barbarian battle Tianchi ~ bare the upper body, revealing the muscles like a dragon, and the blood is tumbling all over his body.

With the explosion of the bloodline power of the Barbarian King's body, between his fists and palms, there was a terrifying barbaric aura all over his body.

Ji Bingqing held a sword in his hand, and every time he swung out, there were countless sword qi and sword lights, and a sword was like swinging a thousand swords.

The three of them, at the front of the team, without any reservations, performed the strongest killing, leading this group of genius disciples to quickly rush towards the portal at the end of the ancient sword path.

Everywhere they passed, most of the Phantom Clan creatures who stood in the way were killed by the three of them.

"Yan Wushuang, Baili Fan, Ouyang Yu, you take Xu Ziyou and Liang Yuan to block the portal!"

"The others will re-enter the Sword God Ancient Temple with me!"

The Ancient Sword Dao was only a few miles long, and they quickly rushed into the portal at the end.

Seven vehicles running the Attack Soul Pattern Array drove magic weapons across the entrance of the portal, and more than seventy geniuses such as Yan Wushuang, Baili Fan, and Ouyang Yu cooperated with the seven vehicles to block the portal.

In the back, the ancient sword path was also full of phantom spirit clan creatures, and the dense and hideous and huge body crowded Nuoda's ancient sword path to the point that there was not even any room for movement.

The portal at the end of this place is extremely narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack, more than seventy genius disciples such as Yan Wushuang, Baili Fan, and Ouyang Yu are guarding here, and no matter how many Phantom Soul Clan creatures have gathered in the Ancient Sword Dao, they will not be able to reopen this portal.

Qin Yu, Luo Tian, Yang Yuerui, Ji Bingqing, Barbarian Zhantian, Lin Yuetian and other eighteen of the strongest genius disciples, without the slightest hesitation, rushed towards the Sword God Ancient Hall in front.

The portal, although it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, there were seven magic weapon vehicles that operated to attack the soul pattern array to block the entrance, and the phantom clan creatures could not break in at all in a short period of time.

However, the cost of opening the defensive soul pattern array and attacking the soul pattern array on the magic weapon car is extremely huge.

The Yuan Shi on all the genius children was handed over to the chariot operator when they left the ice gully.

These Yuan Stones were enough to support the operation of the Soul Pattern Formation on the Seven Vehicles Magic Weapon for about three hours.

Once the soul pattern array on the chariot magic weapon is insufficient, due to the insufficient energy supply of the Yuan Stone, then it will be destroyed immediately.

And, after the Seven Chariot Magic Weapon was destroyed, Yan Wushuang, Bai Lifan, and Ouyang Yu could only rely on their flesh and blood bodies to block this portal, and fight with those Phantom Clan creatures who were frantically attacking and wanted to rush into the portal.

Right now, there are at least tens of thousands of Phantom Spirit Clan creatures in the Ancient Sword Dao, and outside the river valley where the Ancient Sword Dao is located, it is surrounded by Phantom Spirit Clan creatures, and there is still a steady stream of Phantom Spirit Clan creatures rushing in.

Therefore, Qin Yu and the others must kill the old ancestor of the Phantom Spirit Clan as soon as possible.

Yan Wushuang, Baili Fan, and Ouyang Yu couldn't support them for long.

Inside the portal at the end of the ancient sword path, there is a land of ice and snow that has no end in sight.

In this icy and snowy land, the tall ~ towering ancient building of the Sword God Ancient Temple is extremely bright.

"A group of Terran ants, who did not hide and hide in a hidden corner of the Secret Realm of Exile to survive and steal their lives, even dared to break into here, it was really self-defeating!"

"Just because you fish have slipped through the net, you dare to disturb the ancestors?"

Qin Yu, Luo Tian, Yang Yuerui, Ji Bingqing, Barbarian Zhantian, Lin Yuetian and more than a dozen other people, before they approached the Sword God Ancient Palace, several dull voices came out from the ancient hall one after another.

Immediately after, the five figures stepped out of the Sword God Ancient Hall extremely quickly.

Each of these five figures is like a god, shining brightly, exuding terrifying power.

The ancient mutant mountain beast was in the middle of it, and its skin was shiny and hideous.

These five Phantom Spirit Clan creatures are the five Phantom Spirit Clan demigods who stayed in this Sword God Ancient Temple.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest, the original ancient temple of the sword god was the human race in the turbulent ~ chaotic era, in order to commemorate the relict palace built by the frost sword god who gave his life for the human race, but at this moment it is occupied by the phantom clan and has become the temple where their ancestors live.

"The defeated clan in ancient times dared to call the human race an ant?"

A genius disciple launched the most fierce counterattack against the contemptuous words full of the demigod of the Phantom Race: "If the human race that has now dominated the Shenwu Continent is an ant, then what is the Phantom Race, a weak race that is not even qualified to participate in the battle of the Hundred Races?"

"The human race is now the master of the Shenwu Continent and has become the most powerful race in the Sheng Yuan Realm, while your Phantom Spirit Race has retreated in this exile secret realm where the order of heaven and earth is extremely broken, and you have never been able to get out of the exile secret realm. ”

A genius son of the Great Qian Empire also snorted coldly.

The five Phantom Demigods stared, not wanting to admit this fact at all.

In ancient times, it was a great irony that the Terrans, who were food for all races, had become the most powerful race in the Sheng Yuan Realm.

"Look for death!"

The 'Mountain Shaking Beast' snorted, it couldn't accept this fact, it was stimulated by the rebuttal words, and raised its silver beast paw to take the lead in slapping at Qin Yu and the others.

The palm of the terrifying physical power that was still too early slapped directly towards this group of people, and an incomparably powerful force flowed in the palm, just like a mountain collapsing down.

This palm interprets the power of the mystery of power thoroughly, and its momentum is terrifying, as if it can crush the void.

"What is illusory is always illusory, and even if it is simulated realistically, it is unreal.

None of them were afraid of the terrifying might, on the contrary, there was no turmoil in their hearts.

Knowing that the mysteries and powers evolved by this palm are all illusions, why are you still afraid?

In the face of the killing attack that this mountain-shaking beast took the lead, there was no need for Qin Yu to make a move, and the barbarian battle sky sneered, and the majestic barbarian power erupted, and he directly met it with a punch.

Rumble!~

With a loud bang, the energy wave rolled and swept away, and the angry seemingly terrifying silver light palm of the Mountain Shaking Beast was directly dispersed by the Brute War Heaven's punch.