The Sword Tomb is a place of great significance to the Infernal Sword Gate.

But any kendo monk, as long as his cultivation has reached the late stage and peak of the clutch, he can turn into a sword soul when he sits. The so-called sword soul is actually a kind of pure power, which has indescribable benefits for monks, especially kendo monks.

Therefore, when sitting, the ancestors who voluntarily turned into sword souls will be solemnly put into the sword tomb by the sect.

The sword souls transformed by the ancestors are of great significance, so even in times of crisis, the Infernal Sword Sect is unwilling to use these sword souls. Such a decision would not have been possible had it not been for the exceptional circumstances of this time.

In the early hours of one morning, Zhang Ji left the floating island and came to the front of the mysterious space where the sword tomb was located.

While entering the mysterious space where the Sword Tomb was located through the blue teleportation light curtain, he recalled the words of Liu Qingshan and Gu Ruotian in his heart.

"So far, there are three hundred and fifty-seven clutch sword souls in the Sword Tomb, if you can save some, it's best not to consume too many ancestral sword souls. ”

The Ancestral Sword Soul is a symbol of meaning, but also a strategic reserve, so it's no wonder they would say such things.

"Three hundred and fifty-seven clutch sword souls?"

Zhang Ji murmured softly, and the person had come to a mysterious starry sky.

Under the starry sky covered with mysterious starlight, there was a spiraling three-tiered island, and there was nothing on the island, except for the extremely dim, broken swords inserted in the pitch-black earth, exuding a sword aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

Counting carefully, the broken swords add up to three hundred and fifty-seven, and inside each broken sword is a group of ancestors' sword souls.

"Huh...... It's it!"

Zhang Ji's eyes began to look at it, and then let out a soft sigh, as if he had found something.

It turned out to be a three-layer spiral island, and the sword qi strength of each layer of broken swords. It's all different. The first layer is about the late stage of the clutch, and there are more than two hundred, the second layer is about the peak of the clutch, and there are dozens of them, and the third layer is about half-step crossing, and the number is only five.

"There are even five half-step Ancestor Sword Souls?" Seeing this, Zhang Ji was also a little excited.

The Half-Step Tribulation Sword Soul is different from the Clutch Sword Soul, its power level is a little higher, so if he is allowed to use these half-step Tribulation Sword Souls, he has a ninth-level certainty that he can break through the realm. So it's no wonder Zhang Ji is so excited.

"But what should you choose?"

However, how to choose is also a problem, in line with the principle that it is best not to waste and must be able to break through the realm, how to choose the level of sword soul is also a problem.

The next moment.

Zhang Ji stepped on the sword light under his feet, waved his hand to break the forbidden light shield outside the island, and slowly fell to the island ground.

"Boom!"

It's just Zhang Ji's move, but it broke the original peace of the sword tomb, and the broken sword that was originally sleeping quietly and deeply. Awakened at this moment, countless powerful sword qi rushed into the sky, turning Zhang Ji into a small boat swaying in the wind and rain.

This is a test from the ancestors of the sect, as long as the monks who pass the test. to be eligible to use their transmogrified sword souls.

Zhang Ji stepped on the third-layer spiral island, and more than two hundred powerful sword qi swooped towards him with an earth-shattering attack, and the entire space began to shake.

His expression changed dramatically. The powerful sword qi in his body gushed out, and he didn't dare to slack off at all. Although this is only a test of the ancestor's sword soul, there are more than two hundred powerful sword qi. The joint attack is still a terrifying thing.

"Buzz!"

After feeling the sword qi released by Zhang Ji, those ancestral sword souls seemed to be excited, and the broken sword made a buzzing and trembling sound, and countless sword qi turned into white light, circling and dancing rapidly in the starry sky.

However, the original terrifying sword qi has now become much more peaceful, Zhang Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, knowing that he had passed the sword soul test, of course, it was only the third layer.

If Zhang Ji still wanted to use the Clutch Peak Sword Soul, or the half-step Tribulation Sword Soul, he would have to pass the test of the second and first layers.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment, but still decided to refine the third layer now.

The sword souls of the third layer are all in the late stage of clutching, and the sword souls of this level. Zhang Ji walked in front of the nearest broken sword, and a silver-white sword qi came out of his palm, and slowly entered the broken sword.

Inside the broken sword, there was a small space of its own, a fist-sized white ball of light with sword qi floating there quietly.

Zhang Ji's divine sense moved, and he controlled the sword qi to wrap it, only to see a flash of light flicker, and a white light had already appeared in Zhang Ji's hand.

"Boom!"

"Crackling!"

However, the state of this sword soul was unexpectedly violent, Zhang Ji was just caught off guard, and there was an extra wound in his palm, flowing bright red blood like a spring.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Ji let out a ball of light a little depressed, wrapping the bleeding wound, and the latter immediately healed slowly.

"Ancestors are not strange!"

After muttering to the sword soul, Zhang Ji directly released the sword qi, refining it into aura little by little, and with the power of the sword soul, slowly entering the body, the pores all over his body seemed to be opened, and the whole spirit began to feel comfortable.

What's even more incredible is that Zhang Ji's cultivation realm has slowly increased substantially.

Zhang Ji suddenly smiled, and said to himself excitedly: "It is worthy of the sword soul transformed by the ancestors, it is really extraordinary!"

After all, it was just a pure aura thing, so naturally there was no way for a sword soul to break through the realm. Zhang Ji carefully estimated in his heart that it would take at least ten ancestral sword souls to be able to push him to the realm of the early peak.

If he wants to break through the current realm, the first-level ancestor sword soul can't help him.

In this way, the plan is almost finalized. First, refine the sword soul in the late stage of clutch in the third layer, and wait until the cultivation reaches the peak of the early stage of clutching, and then enter the second layer and the first layer, refining the sword soul of a higher level, and breaking through the realm.

"That's it!"

Zhang Ji had already made a plan in his heart, and then immediately began to refine.

The previous sword soul, he refined at most one-tenth, and if he wanted to refine it all, it would take at least half a day's effort. Moreover, after refining a group of sword souls, you still need to rest for a while, otherwise it will be difficult for your body to keep up with this kind of high-strength refining.

However, it is foreseeable that his breakthrough can definitely be as natural as a matter of course, and he can easily enter the middle stage of the clutch.

When Zhang Ji was refining the sword soul in the Sword Tomb, the Nine Heavens Evil Qi Palace, which was far away from the Infernal Sword Gate, was preparing for the final stage of the conspiracy.

The three major door-to-door alliances, hit the Infernal Sword Gate!(To be continued......)