Chaotic Sword God

In the Consciousness Sea Space, the ancestor Qingzhuo's soul was still suppressed to the point that he could only stick to a corner.

At this point, the weapon spirits of the three supreme artifacts could not help the Qingzhuo Ancestor, and the Qingzhuo Ancestor was also unable to counterattack, and the two sides fell into a helpless stalemate.

At this moment, near the suppressive force formed by the three supreme artifacts, there is a fragile group of soul light floating there, staring at the pure soul of the ancestor suppressed inside with curiosity and excitement. The flickering salivating eyes were like an extremely hungry wolf staring at a rich meal.

This fragile soul light spot is none other than one of the seven powerful men residing in Jian Chen’s consciousness sea space, Su Le!

"What do you want from me?" Jian Chen's voice came, and immediately he saw an illusory figure condensed in the consciousness sea space.

"Sect Master, I don't know about this man's soul. Are you going to conquer him or destroy him?" Su Le's voice came out, with a feminine magnetism, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Immediately, the light spot of her soul also changed, turning into a woman the size of a palm with two wings on her back. As the pair of golden golden wings flapped gently, there were suddenly circles of golden halo. It is spreading and seems to be filled with a sense of sanctity.

Jian Chen glanced at the suppressed Qingzhuo Ancestor Soul first, then fell on Su Le and said, "Are you interested in him?"

Su Le's eyes were bright and full of excitement, and he said: "Sect Master, if you want to eliminate this soul, we have a better way. Not only can we help the Sect Master solve this hidden danger, but we can also make better use of him. ”

"Be more specific." Jian Chen's eyes lit up slightly. How to solve the clear ancestor's soul once and for all has been the most distressing thing for Jian Chen in this period of time.

Jian Chen had tried to persuade him to surrender, but the soul of Qingzhuo Ancestor had always ignored him. He was a strong and arrogant man who was not afraid of life and death.

As for annihilating him, Jian Chen still can't do it with his current ability.

"We can devour his soul and let his soul help us recover." Su Le said, with a look of salivation, and his eyes completely regarded the pure soul of the ancestor as a great tonic.

"You can still swallow his soul?" Jian Chen was surprised. Devouring his soul is not something that just anyone can do, let alone a strong man with such a high realm.

At the very least, the Thousand Soul Demon Lord, whose cultivation has been restored to the fourth level of the Immortal Lord Realm, has nothing to do with the pure soul of the ancestor.

It's not that the Thousand Soul Demon King is weak, but that the gap between the fourth heaven and the seventh heaven is really too big. There is a qualitative difference, a gap like a chasm.

"I definitely can't do it by myself. After all, I'm too weak now. With the strength of this soul, I'm afraid it's not me who devours him, but he who in turn devours me. But some of us can, because this is one of his Innate ability." Su Le said.

"Who is he?" Jian Chen asked.

"Yong'an Demon Lord!" Su Le said.

Jian Chen's eyes immediately locked on one of the six soul light spots and awakened it.

Yong'an Demon Lord's soul was also very weak. He transformed into a palm-high middle-aged man, tall and thick, with a strong waist and a tiger's back. He exuded a strong and powerful aura.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there is a fellow person trapped here." When Demon Lord Yong'an discovered the existence of the soul of Qingzhuo Ancestor, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, mixed with a touch of sympathy, There is quite a feeling of sympathy for each other.

"Yongan, what is before us is a great opportunity. It depends on whether you are willing to contribute." Su Le told Demon Lord Yongan his thoughts.

Demon Lord Yong'an's eyes were bright and bright, and his mood became extremely excited. He looked at Jian Chen with expectation and surprise, and said: "Sect Master, are you really willing to give up this soul to us? This is a seventh-level heaven of Taishi Realm. Ah, if it can be conquered, it will be a great help to the sect master."

"This person would rather die than surrender. If that's the case, then I'll give it to you." Jian Chen said generously, using the pure soul of the ancestor to restore part of the strength of the seven souls, this is already considered the most perfect solution. The method is right, nothing is wasted.

However, Jian Chen looked at the extremely weak Yong'an Demon Lord in front of him and felt a little doubtful in his heart: "But with your current ability, can you really devour this soul?"

Demon Lord Yong'an smiled awkwardly and said: "It's definitely not possible at one time, but you can do it slowly. Although my soul is fragile now, at any rate, I was once the strongest person in the eighth heaven of Taishi Realm. Moreover, devouring his soul is not based on my own strength, but on my talent."

"Yong'an, let me help you, let's do it!" Su Le said impatiently.

Immediately, Su Le appeared behind Yong'an Demon Lord, and gently placed his palm on the latter's back, using a secret method to transfer his soul power to Yong'an Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Yong'an looked solemn, and with Su Le's support, his soul power immediately increased a lot. Then he opened his mouth and inhaled, and an inexplicable force suddenly emerged, directly aimed at the suppressed Qingzhuo old man. The soul of the ancestors.

When this power appeared, Jian Chen's heart palpitated, and he felt that his soul seemed to have become unstable.

At this moment, he even had the illusion that if Yong'an Demon Lord used such an innate ability to devour his soul, even he might not be able to stop it.

At the same time, the suppressed soul of the Qingzhuo Patriarch seemed to have sensed something, and his soul showed violent fluctuations. A stream of soul power that shocked Jian Chen surged out. If it had not been suppressed by the power of the three supreme artifacts, this soul power alone would not be something Jian Chen could resist.

The soul of the Qingzhuo Patriarch seemed to have sensed a huge crisis. His soul was rapidly compressed and became extremely solid, which could be said to be as solid as a rock.

However, in the end, he still failed to hold on completely. Only a weak wisp of soul power was stripped out and floated in front of the Yong'an Demon Lord.

This wisp of soul power was almost equivalent to the strength of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fairyland.

However, for the Qingzhuo Patriarch, who was still able to fight against the three supreme artifacts, the loss of this wisp of soul power was as insignificant as losing a hair on his body.

"Success!" Su Le's eyes lit up, and he had seen hope.

Jian Chen's eyes narrowed. With Yong'an Demon Lord in such a weak state, he could actually snatch food from the tiger's mouth, making it impossible for a strong man like Qingzhuo Patriarch to defend himself. This innate ability also frightened Jian Chen.

"Who are you?"

Just at this moment, Qingzhuo Patriarch spoke. A blurry face appeared in his soul, staring at Yong'an Demon Lord, emitting a chilling light that was breathtaking, and intimidating without anger.