Although Long Xiaotian tried his best to pull the natal sword out of the cloth bag, he was never able to do so.

After tossing and turning for a few rounds, the natal sword finally sank into the cloth bag space.

Whoosh –

The bag shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually becomes an object that can be held in the palm of your hand, making it small and delicate and looks quite cute.

But this also means that with the folding of the space, Long Xiaotian's natal sword has also become the same state.

Just listen to the "poof".

Long Xiaotian's face suddenly turned pale, and the ground in front of him was even more infected with the blood spit out of his mouth.

The natal sword was injured, and the one who was damaged was Long Xiaotian's divine soul.

Under such a heavy blow, Long Xiaotian's body was shaky and he almost fell to the ground.

"Your natal sword is indeed good, no wonder you were able to step into the Earth Immortal Realm in such a short period of time...... It turns out that Your Excellency is the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit."

The smile was filled with a faint mockery in his eyes, "Young Master Long, do you think it's better for me to call you Long Xiaotian, or to call you Wu Anjun?"

Hearing this, Su Feng suddenly found that Long Xiaotian's eyes had suddenly changed.

He slowly stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a violent and murderous expression like a lion.

"I didn't expect that after all these years, there would still be people who would recognize me."

Long Xiaotian's voice changed from the original Lang Ruo Meiyu to a rough and hoarse voice.

The whole person gradually transformed into a violent abyss, and a large amount of murderous aura appeared around his body, like a scarlet sea of blood.

Whoa!

In the next second, two thick black chains rose into the air, glowing with a mysterious and treacherous luster, covering the entire mountain peak in an instant.

That kind of power is like a dragon breaking through the sky, enough to wipe out all things.

But if you look closely, you can clearly see that one end of the chain is impressively extending from Long Xiaotian's backbone.

Moreover, the chains are contaminated with strong karma, and if they are contaminated, they will not only be attacked by themselves, but also rob people's luck and strength! .

Even the laughing man had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat.

It's a pity that as soon as it appeared, it encountered Su Feng's variable.

Before the two chains touched Su Feng, they were resisted by runes full of charm, and it was a spell written by the judge's pen in Su Feng's hand!

Those runes were like small tadpoles rising up in the air, constantly surrounding Su Feng's body.

In just an instant, the power of extreme destruction and the power of protection collided, creating an extremely violent storm of energy that swept in all directions.

Everyone could clearly see that with the blessing of Su Feng's attack, the chains were constantly shattering and collapsing.

Eventually, with a crisp "click" sound, the two jet-black lights and shadows suddenly turned into nothingness!

Seeing this scene, instead of feeling happy, the laughing man showed an indescribable solemn look on his face.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the horror in his eyes became more and more obvious, "No...... Little junior brother, he is using you to break through the shackles of life and forcibly summon the ancestral soul to come!"

Ancestral Soul Descending?

Before Su Feng could react, what did he mean by the smile, and the dragon Xiaotian in front of him turned into an evil blood-colored light!

The huge fist shadow roared out, instantly hitting Su Feng's face and directly blasting it out.

If it weren't for Su Feng's timely reaction and attaching a layer of Imperial Character Formula shield around his body, this punch just now would have been enough to hammer off the bridge of his nose!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Long Xiaotian had already transformed into a body that was more than five meters tall, with an extremely strong body, and the whole person was completely covered by battle armor, revealing only those blood-colored heavy pupils.

The chains that stretched out of the backbone had shattered, and a dull cloud of turbid gas was being released from the wound section.

With each step, his aura climbed a few points, like a peerless killing god from the depths of hell.

Especially him

Those double pupils were able to distort time and space, presenting a purgatory scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and broken walls in front of Su Feng, as if taking people to another time and space.

"Oh no, it's going to be hard to deal with right now."

The laughing man took a deep breath and helped Su Feng, whose face was covered with blood, up.

"Little junior brother, these people who have been reincarnated by the Holy Spirit can not only have their own natal weapons, but what is more powerful than others is that they can summon the ancestral souls of their previous lives at any time and bless them."

"Although the ancestral soul will have a rejection reaction when it comes, so that the body can't bear this sense of oppression, if the divine soul and the ancestral soul are highly compatible, they can gradually merge and burst out with quite terrifying power—"

"It may still be a bit cumbersome to say this, but you just need to remember that the guy in front of you is not the Long Xiaotian you know."

"Now he is called the No. 1 Killing God of the Warring States, Gongsun Qi, maybe it is more appropriate."

Hearing this, Su Feng glanced at Long Xiaotian and did not show any fear.

Although he knew that the other party was a reincarnated body, Su Feng still felt that he might have the strength to fight!

How do you say that you want to kill a god?

It's just a good name for the afterlife!

The so-called killing gods are not gods.

As long as it is a living creature on the ground, it will have its own weaknesses, and it can be killed as well!

Seeing that after Su Feng saw him, he did not back down or be afraid, Long Xiaotian's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Rumble!

But now, he is quite confident in himself, and he doesn't take Su Feng in his eyes at all.

With a loud bang, a blood-colored flame suddenly gushed out from his strong body, rushing straight into the Nine Heavens, as if it could penetrate the entire Longling World!

A rusty bronze long sword was firmly held in the palm of Long Xiaotian's palm.

The greatsword was extremely large, and it looked quite oppressive.

"Wake up!"

Long Xiaotian poured the giant sword into the ground, and endless blood-colored flames instantly evaporated from the rift, forming a circular wave of fire that swept out in all directions.

The area that had been eroded by the flames instantly turned into a scorched black, full of destructive power!

Click, click, click......

After a crisp sound, the earth cracked, revealing a deep underground passage.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Heavy footsteps continued to sound from the cracks in the mountain, and the million-strong male division of Hao Hao Tang Tang recovered from the ground and approached Su Feng step by step.

Although many of them are terracotta-like shapes, their bodies are entirely made of earth.

But both the majestic infantry and the strong cavalry were all dressed in indestructible armor.

Before you take a step, the ground will be trampled into a deep pit, stirring up billowing smoke and dust.

The whole mountain began to shake.

Over time, the dust dissipated from them, revealing their original flesh and blood.

The sound of the clash of the armor of the cavalry and infantry, as well as the Qingyue pace of the Great Qin archers, combined into one place, like a tsunami, which seemed quite intimidating.

Whether it was a martial artist in the secular world or a disciple of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, they were all stupid by the scene in front of them.

"Oh my God, is this still what human beings can achieve......