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【.】(-With Zhao Sicheng's "Imperial Sword Technique" used, in the burial of the ancient sword mound, tens of thousands of ancient swords inserted in the ground around Zhao Sicheng emitted an excited sword sound. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The three gods of the Yu clan have a headache, and all the ancient swords buried in the ancient sword mound help Zhao Sicheng, how can this battle be fought?

"Imperial Sword Technique, Break!" Zhao Sicheng's eyes were full of confidence, and hundreds of ancient swords inserted on the ground flew up. Each ancient sword, which was more than ten meters long, made a swishing sound of breaking through the air, attacking the three gods of the Phantom Clan from all directions.

"The more violent point of the attack of the three phantom clans is just to help the deity break through. Zhao Sicheng's eyes flashed.

"Ayi help me. Youyan has no facial features, Zhao Sicheng can't see Youyan's demeanor at this time, but Zhao Sicheng heard the anger in Youyan's tone.

"Yes! Prayer of the god of the gods, spiritual blessings, go!"

"The majesty of the god of the underworld, double the blessing. "Ruan Jingyi blessed Youyan and Youli with divine skills respectively.

Ruan Jingyi first helped Youyan bless her spiritual power, and then helped Youli bless her momentum.

The "majesty of the god of the underworld" is purely to borrow the power of the god of the underworld, Ruan Jingyi borrowed the coercion from the main god of the god of the underworld and blessed the body of the ghost, and the coercion of the high-ranking god warrior was instantly raised to the level of the god.

Zhao Sicheng's eyes were even brighter, "Interesting, this god of the underworld was able to bring his coercion from the underworld to this mysterious god tomb to seal the god realm, how did he do it?"

No further blessing can only raise the seclusion to the merger period, and this double blessing still has a time limit, and the "majesty of the god of the underworld" is only about a minute old.

It's a pity that the coercion during the merger period has no effect on Zhao Sicheng, and what Zhao Sicheng is interested in is the method by which the god of the underworld lent the coercion to Ruan Jingyi.

"If you master this method......" Zhao Sicheng showed a wicked smile.

Zhao Yinxiang, the ancestor Zhao Sicheng, could not command, but Chris and Xiaohong were about to ascend to the God Realm, if Zhao Sicheng lent the coercion of his Demon King Period to Chris and Xiaohong, at least Chris and Xiaohong, who had no foundation in the God Realm, could gain a foothold in the God Realm.

Zhao Sicheng wants to drive Chris and Xiaohong, these two nails into the divine realm, and after three to five years, all walks of life will return, how can Zhao Sicheng not be prepared at all?

"Sword Demon Dance!" Zhao Sicheng shouted, the ancient sword around his body exuded a fierce sword aura, and these sword qi were divided into three parts, attacking the three gods of the Phantom Clan respectively.

Zhao Sicheng focused on taking care of Ruan Jingyi, the appearance of this beautiful priest of the Phantom clan really did not meet Zhao Sicheng's aesthetics. For a woman with no facial features, Zhao Sicheng was ruthless, and there seemed to be some secrets on this Ruan Jingyi.

"Great god of the underworld, please give me divine protection, the protection of the god of the underworld!" Ruan Jingyi chanted a short incantation.

As soon as Ruan Jingyi finished singing, a black aura fell from the sky, and this black aura turned into a thick black light mask, protecting Ruan Jingyi intact.

If it weren't for Ruan Jingyi's face, the whole thing would be like a cloud of mist, and there would be no facial features, Ruan Jingyi's face would be full of holiness at this time.

"Dang, dang, dang......" Zhao Sicheng's sword qi hit Ruan Jingyi's shield, and it actually made a sound of hitting the metal.

According to common sense, the sword qi and shield emit such a metallic sound, and this "Guardian of the Immortal" shield should be very hard. In fact, this is not the case, the shield of "Guardian of the God of Hades" is both rigid and soft, and Zhao Sicheng's sword aura did not break this "Guardian of the God of Darkness".

Similarly, Zhao Sicheng's sword qi left faint sword marks on the stone wall of the ancient sword mound.

Youli wielded an artifact in his hand, and the defense was not leaky, and Zhao Sicheng's sword qi was fierce, but it did not cause harm to Youli.

You Yan quickly took out a cloak-type defensive artifact from the storage space, and draped the cloak artifact on her body, Zhao Sicheng's sword qi attacked Yu Yan's body, as if it had passed through the air, and countless sword qi passed directly through Yu Yan's body, but Yu Yan was unharmed.

"Your Highness of the Human God, you can't win us, there are three people on our side, and you only have one, why don't we work together to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb, and we will divide the artifact we get equally. Youyan wore a cloak artifact, and her melodious voice continued to sound, once again inviting Zhao Sicheng.

"Huh!" Zhao Sicheng did not reply to Youyan's request, but became interested in Youyan's cloak artifact.

The new god who can pass through the sea of Yin Ink and blood and reach the burial ancient sword mound will indeed not be a mediocre person. Youyan's cloak artifact turned out to be a rare space-based artifact, and with the help of the effect of the cloak, Youyan perfectly defended against Zhao Sicheng's sword qi.

"#......%*~*%......~#" When Youyan heard Youyan say this, he immediately vibrated with a spiritual frequency and sent a message to Youyan.

Zhao Sicheng didn't know what this vibration frequency of the seclusion meant in the seclusion clan, and could only know from the fast spiritual vibration frequency of the seclusion, that something urgent seemed to have happened to the seclusion.

"#......%*%*......#%" Youyan replied a few words, and Youli, who had the strength of a superior god, immediately calmed down.

"Your Highness the Human God, what are you thinking about, do you want to cooperate with us?" asked Youyan again.

Zhao Sicheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Cooperation? You don't have any sincerity to cooperate, why should I cooperate with you?"

While Zhao Sicheng was speaking, the sword trick in his hand did not stop, and as soon as Zhao Sicheng's hand turned, hundreds of ancient swords exuded a more violent sword aura, attacking the three gods of the ghost clan.

Zhao Sicheng didn't feel ashamed at all because he sneaked up on the other party when he was talking, Zhao Sicheng had a hostile relationship with the three gods of the You Clan, either you die or I live.

The so-called chivalry in the Yuanjing Continent is not funny, so it will be in the Tomb of the Gods to seal the god realm and talk about chivalry to other races.

"Since this human god doesn't want to cooperate with our ghost clan, the friends of the necromantic clan, the blood clan, and the Tong clan should all come out!" With the voice of Yu Yan, the scope of the burial ancient sword mound entered four more alien races.

"Quack, friend of the Ghost Clan, Quack, are you in trouble?" spoke a skeleton with its jaws constantly opening and closing.

This skeleton clan, whose entire skeleton was dark gold, wearing white jade bone armor, held a huge beast bone two meters and a half long in his right hand, and slowly walked in the direction of Zhao Sicheng.

Zhao Sicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when this skeleton walked, he waved the huge beast bone in his hand a few times at will, and the huge beast bone actually knocked the ancient sword controlled by Zhao Sicheng with spiritual power out of the air.

The flying ancient sword was reinserted on the stone platform of the ancient sword mound, trembling slightly, and emitting bursts of sword sounds.

You must know that the ancient swords in these burial ancient sword mounds all have the level of high-grade spiritual weapons, and in this divine realm, high-grade spiritual weapons are equivalent to high-grade artifacts.

The huge beast bone in the hands of the skeleton clan obviously has no traces of human processing, which means that the giant bone in the hands of the skeleton clan is actually a natural spirit weapon.

"Tyrannical creatures. This word immediately came to Zhao Sicheng's mind, this kind of innate spirit weapon was actually in the hands of a skeleton, it was really a tyrannical thing. If it is refined by Zhao Sicheng, this beast bone can at least be upgraded from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a low-grade magic weapon (immortal weapon), or even a medium-grade magic weapon.

Youyan smiled and said, "Friend of the Skull Clan, this friend of the Terran Race is unwilling to cooperate with us, what do you say?"

Yu Yan also noticed the beast bone in the skeleton's hand, which was even higher than her cloak artifact level. The new god who can enter the burial ancient sword mound is really not a simple person.

"What to do is a matter of your ghost race and the human race, don't merge us skeleton clan into it. "The dark golden skeleton with the black longbow artifact on its back, the soul fire in its eyes was beating, and the bones shook up and down, making the sound of grinding teeth.

The skeleton kicked the ball back to Youyan.

Zhao Sicheng glanced at the elegantly dressed bat in disgust, the Duke of the Blood Clan, and his eyes kept sweeping around Zhao Sicheng: "It's so beautiful, enter the Ancient Sword Tomb later, if you have the opportunity, you must accept this human race as a descendant." ”

The Duke of the Blood Clan has the energy level of a median god, but this bat of the Blood Clan should also have some hole cards on it, at least it can exert the strength of the upper god prince.

The Duke of the Blood Clan licked his fangs, and from a distance, the Duke of the Blood Clan smelled the scent of blood on Zhao Sicheng's body, "It's so tempting, the smell of blood is so pure, the smell on his body is even purer than that of a virgin, one person can fight three ghost clans, and take him as a descendant, maybe I can directly promote to the level of prince (upper god)." ”

The taste of the innate vitality on Zhao Sicheng's body hooked the Duke of the Blood Clan, and he almost gurgled in his stomach.

"Disgusting blood clan, enter the burial ancient sword mound later, if there is a chance, the deity must take out the heart of this disgusting alien race. Zhao Sicheng and the Duke of the Blood Clan thought of going together. After entering the burial ancient sword mound, the two were destined to only save one.

The slender and orangutan-like Tong Yu clan let out an old voice: "Friend of the human race, Cangmu of the Tong Yu clan has sent you an invitation, would you like to enter the burial ancient sword mound with us?"

With so many aliens present, Zhao Sicheng actually closed his eyes, this Tong clan has sinister intentions, if Zhao Sicheng doesn't agree, the seven of them are estimated to attack in groups.

Zhao Sicheng pondered: "Do you want to kill these nasty alien races and maintain their vitality? Or do you want to enter the burial ancient sword mound with these nasty alien races, these alien races ...... Cannon fodder only. ”

Zhao Sicheng suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "It's okay to enter together, but with so many people, who are you listening to?"

Zhao Sicheng pointed to the Tong clan with an orangutan head, and then pointed at Youyan: "Still listen to you?"

After Zhao Sicheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the ancient sword behind Zhao Sicheng began to sound at the same time, and Zhao Sicheng wanted to see the result of their discussion.

If Zhao Sicheng is allowed to be the captain, Zhao Sicheng will bring these seven alien cannon fodder, if Zhao Sicheng is his subordinate, he will solve these seven alien races outside, and Zhao Sicheng himself will enter the burial ancient sword mound, Zhao Sicheng has no habit of condescending to others.

The seven new gods of the alien race looked at each other a few times, and the seven aliens all saw the jealousy in the eyes of the aliens. This kind of alien alliance is the most unreliable, and after entering the Ancient Sword Tomb, if you see what everyone wants, the team will immediately fall apart.

Cangmu of the Tong clan asked in an old voice, "Competition, or lottery?"

"Tournament, quack. The skeleton holding a huge animal bone was the first to speak.

"Tournament. The skeleton with a black longbow echoed.

"Draw lots. The Bloodlines objected.

"Draw lots. Youyan said on behalf of the three gods of the Youyan clan.

"What about you?" Cangmu asked Zhao Sicheng, if Zhao Sicheng chooses to draw lots, then Cangmu doesn't have to choose, if Zhao Sicheng chooses to compete, Cangmu chooses to draw lots.

"Draw lots. Zhao Sicheng said.

Kuraki took out an eight-sided dice from the storage space and said, "The eight of us leave our breath on each dice face, and throw them separately when the time comes, and whoever throws the dice the most times will be the captain." ”

Zhao Sicheng opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he is really going to bring these seven alien cannon fodder this time.

Kuraki added: "The team members must obey the captain's arrangement, the artifacts, divine bodies, divine beads, and godheads we obtained in the burial ancient sword mound are assigned by the captain, and the captain can choose first, but the captain must swear to the creator god with his own godhead to ensure the safety of his teammates and ensure the fairness of the distribution, if the captain abuses his power, he will be buried in the divine tomb." ”-);。

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