The silver sword light seemed to come from ancient times, carrying a mysterious and ancient aura from the sky, and in the frightened looks of everyone, it finally collided with the energy of the ancient head.

A loud bang shook the sky, and as the wave-like energy storm spread, the sword and energy mass both exploded, and in mid-air, they were mercilessly swallowed up by the black hole in the space.

The sudden scene stunned the ancient head, his dim eyes stared at a blurred figure in front of him, and his face gradually changed, not only him, but also Gu Fengcheng and Teng Baichuan, including the old man Teng, were stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that at this moment, he could actually kill the existence that could resist the ancient head.

The energy storm was swallowed up, and the figure on the opposite side gradually became clear, and when they could see the comer, their faces became cloudy.

"Ancestral Soul! Another Ancestral Soul!" "Outside the battlefield, looking at the illusory figure that appeared on the side of the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, the sound of gasping suddenly sounded, and many faces even became sluggish, ordinary is the half-ancestral soul that exists in the legend, but I didn't expect that there were suddenly four of them today, and this shocking scene hit their eyes fiercely.

"Could it be that the ancestral soul of the Eastern Spirit God Clan has been summoned again? Didn't you say that it dissipated last time!"

"It's true that the ancestral soul of the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan has dissipated, and this one is definitely not the ancestral soul of the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan, if my guess is right, it should be another top force in our Eastern World, the Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan. ”

"The Psychic Divine Clan? One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, I have never heard that the relationship between the Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan and the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan is so good! How could the Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan come to help the Eastern Spiritual Divine Clan?"

"I still don't understand this? is the same top force in the Eastern World, the Psychic Divine Clan doesn't want to see the Eastern Spiritual Divine Clan destroyed, once the Eastern Spiritual Divine Clan is destroyed by the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy Divine Clan, then the next one must be his Spiritual Illusory Divine Clan, after all, if the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy Divine Clan want to dominate the Eastern World, they must eradicate the stumbling block of the Spiritual Divine Race, so the Selfish Soul Illusory Divine Clan will also help the Eastern Spiritual Divine Clan, and the existence of the Eastern Spiritual Divine Clan will not pose a threat to their Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan. ”

"All the top forces of the eastern and western worlds have gathered here, which is very beautiful. ”

A low voice of discussion sounded outside the battlefield, everyone was guessing the identity and purpose of the comer, the shock of the scene had already made their jaws drop, and no one knew if there was something more shocking to continue to play out.

"Hahahaha!Ling Lao'er, Lao Tzu is here to help you, how can you thank me, you old thing!" In the gaze of countless eyes, with the arrival of the illusory ancestral soul, at this time, another wild laughter resounded in the distance, and then, a black shadow was flying towards this battlefield like a locust.

"Psychic Divine Clan, sure enough, it is a person from the Psychic Divine Clan!" Looking at the figures that quickly appeared in the line of sight, the terrifying voice also sounded closely, it is not difficult to see that there is such a lineup, except for the Psychic Divine Clan, there is probably no second one in the entire continent.

"Old Dog Lin?" Ling Zhantian was also so confused by this scene that he didn't come back to his senses for a while, but when he heard the sound of wild laughter, he was relieved, this voice, he was very familiar with it, who was Lin Huantian, the patriarch of the Spirit Illusory God Clan.

The speed of the black suppressed figure was not weak, and it was almost only a few breaths before it reached the battlefield, and finally the lineup of hundreds of people paused in front of Ling Zhantian.

"Haha! Ling Lao'er, how is it, you have been beaten and urinated! Let you usually pretend to be with Lao Tzu, and you will not be able to put your stinky face when you meet Lao Tzu in the future?"

"Old Dog Lin, I'll grass your grandma, it's all fucking like this, you just came, and you went to fuck your grandma's grandson earlier?" Seeing Lin Huantian coming with such a huge lineup of the Spirit Illusion God Clan, Ling Zhantian's heart suddenly became ecstatic, but that mouth was harder than a duck's mouth, and the two of them had met like this for so many years.

This time, Lin Huantian brought hundreds of people, among which there are twelve whose strength has reached the level of Martial Saints, more than 50 Martial Saints, and the rest are all at the level of Martial Emperors, the Martial Emperor can't enter this kind of battlefield at all, Lin Huantian didn't bring food, and most importantly, there are the ancestral souls of the Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan, and with this lineup, not to mention that they can defeat the Ethereal Holy Mansion and the Ancient Fantasy Divine Clan, it should be no problem to block them, as long as they spend today, it will be much easier to do next.

"Hey! Didn't I come here to be cannon fodder! Lao Tzu didn't do this loss-making business, if it weren't for Zhao Xiaoyi's sake, Lao Tzu wouldn't care if you lived or died, how about it, what about that kid, whether you are dead or not!" Lin Huantian glanced at Ling Zhantian, and then glanced around, but he didn't see half of Zhao Xiaoyi's figure in the battlefield, which couldn't help but make Lin Huantian's heart sink, is he really dead?

"Zhao Xiaoyi?" Hearing Lin Huantian's words, Ling Zhantian was stunned, obviously he didn't know the relationship between Zhao Xiaoyi and Ruolin.

"Yes, this kid is Lao Tzu's son-in-law, if he dies my daughter, it won't be easy to explain!" Lin Huantian retracted his gaze and stared at Ling Zhantian again.

"Your son-in-law?" Hearing this, Ling Zhantian's eyes widened, and his mind didn't turn for a while, isn't that Lao Tzu's son-in-law, when did he become your son-in-law again?

"Isn't it my son-in-law, is it still your son-in-law?" Lin Huantian's eyes were horizontal, but then as if he thought of something, he stared at Ling Zhantian in disbelief and said, "Wouldn't it be that your Yanxi girl was also soaked by that kid?"

Ling Zhantian didn't answer, just smiled bitterly, and this look also made Lin Huantian clear that he was really right, no wonder this kid risked his life to get involved in this kind of war, it turned out that it was all because of Yanxi's girl.

"Ling Lao'er, Ling Lao'er, you said that I have dealt with each other for a lifetime, and in the end I still have this relationship because of a stinky boy, but I really want to know, what kind of relationship do we belong to now? Lin Huantian also smiled bitterly, his daughter and Ling Zhantian's daughter have become Zhao Xiaoyi's daughter-in-law, and the relationship between the two of them is indeed a bit complicated.

Ling Zhantian sighed, then waved his hand and said slowly: "It's better not to talk about these useless things first, let's deal with the things in front of you first! Although you are here, you can't underestimate the other party!"

Hearing this, Lin Huantian's expression gradually became solemn, Ling Zhantian was right, although he brought people here, and even moved the ancestral souls of the Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan, but it was still a little difficult to defeat the other party, after all, the other party had two ancestral souls, on this side, only one ancestral soul of his Spiritual Illusion Divine Clan and the seriously injured Bird Ancestor, compared with the two opposites, there was still a gap in the strength at the top.

Boom! The relationship between the two has not yet been clarified, but the other side has already moved, the ancestral soul of the Lin family does not have the slightest nonsense, as soon as it comes up, it is overwhelming blows and presses, and the old figure dances with a big sword in his hand, and countless sword raindrops generally bombard the ancient head on the opposite side.