Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

"Sword Ancestor!"

Wan Jianzong Sect Leader and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They bowed deeply towards the figure that slowly walked out of the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, and said loudly: "Farewell to the sword ancestor."

Su Qin is too powerful, almost three thousand years ago, the Earthly Celestial from Wumen forcibly broke into Ten Thousand Sword Island.

The panic in the hearts of the people of Wan Jianzong can be imagined.

However, when the Sword Ancestor appeared, whether it was the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, or the ancestors, they all felt as if they had found the backbone of the master, and the panic heart suddenly calmed down.

"Sword Ancestor?"

"Is that the sword ancestor?"

Above the White Jade Square, the spirits of the many Practitioners who were trembling suddenly shook. They all looked towards the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks, the figure slowly walking out.

Jian Ancestor has a thin face, wearing a large white robe, and fluttering sleeves. There is no Practitioner breath at all. On the contrary, he is more like a fairy.

"You can finally give it up?"

Su Qin didn't care, he looked at Jian Ancestor with interest, "Is this the soul?"

In the eyes of other people on the court, Jian Ancestor was a thin old man wearing a large white robe, but Su Qin clearly perceives that Jian Ancestor does not have the slightest physical power of blood, what he showed in front of everyone, but It is the power of the soul that is condensed to the extreme, with the body of the fake and real soul.

Divine mind is enough to interfere with reality, let alone the soul that is countless times more concentrated than divine mind?

"Life is limited, the body is old and dead, not as strong as the fellow daoist, and swallowed thousands of miles." Jianzu sighed, "Even Earthly Celestial, there will be a day of old age, let alone me?"

When Sword Ancestor said this, he turned his words and looked at Su Qin: "The fellow daoist is full of breath, and it is only one step away from the metamorphosis of the soul? I don't know why I broke into my Ten Thousand Sword Sect and killed my disciple?"

Every time Jian Ancestor uttered a word, the power of the primordial spirit struck like a vast ocean, with a trace of doubt and incomprehension.

A strong man like Su Qin who is only one step away from the transformation of the soul, does not close the door training as soon as possible, and tries to take that step.

"Some time ago, you Wan Jianzong took away a woman named Li Wan. She is my junior and possesses the body of Jianxin."

Su Qin calmly looked directly at Jian Ancestor, and said lightly.

"Do you want to offend my Wan Jianzong just for the sake of a mere junior?"

An unbelievable look flashed across Jian Ancestor's face, as if he heard a big joke.

Like them, the characters standing at the apex of the world, apart from their own Cultivation Base and higher-level Realm, have almost been too immoral and don't care about the life and death of a certain creature.

Take Jian Ancestor, as long as the inheritance of Wan Jianzong continues, even if ordinary disciples are killed or injured by thousands, he will not blink his eyes.

The body of the sword heart is rare, but the infinite creatures overseas, coupled with the hundreds of remote continents surrounding the overseas, which are like battlefields, can always show up a few, and it will take some time to find it at most.

The body of the sword heart is certainly beneficial in cultivation, but it is only before the myth realm. Once you step into the myth realm, the difference between the body of the sword heart and other mythological practitioners is very small. After all, anyone who can enter the myth realm Practitioner, not to mention amazing talent, but at least not mediocre.

Su Qin did not hesitate to land on Wanjian Island for a junior with the body of the sword heart, and it was unbelievable that Su Qin would never die with Wan Jianzong.

"I am different from you."

Su Qin shook his head slightly and said softly.

Whether it is the sword ancestor in front of you or other ancestors, at least they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if there are some younger generations, they don’t know how many generations they are. In addition, they have been sleeping all the year round and are indifferent and naturally have no feelings. .

"That said, are you the hands of the few peak myths of my Wan Jianzong going to the battlefield?"

Jianzu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said each word.

"They..."

Su Qin's voice was flat, and finally revealed a trace of regret, "Too weak."

"So courageous!"

Jian Ancestor's eyes quickly became cold, and he looked at Su Qin tightly: "Your Excellency not only killed my Ten Thousand Sword Sect peak myth, but also broke into my Ten Thousand Sword Island. Is it true that my Ten Thousand Sword Sect has no one?"

After speaking, Jianzu stretched out his right hand, held his finger like a sword, and cut down towards Su Qin.

Tear!

The terrifying Sword Ray burst out, like a peerless divine sword slashing from Nine Heavens. The long swords on all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect shook suddenly, as if they felt the king in the sword. Sword Ray was sharp and surpassed the kilometer distance in a flash, as if he was about to cut Su Qin into two pieces.

Ling Yuan Sword intent.

One of the ten Sword intents of Wan Jianzong.

Before Su Qin killed the ancestors of Wan Jianzong, one of them also used this Lingyuan Sword intent, but compared to the Lingyuan Sword intent cut by the sword ancestor at this moment, it was as weak as a breeze.

Although the sword ancestor is only the body of the soul at this moment, there is no physical body, and there is no true essence, but the power of the soul is a kind of energy that transcends. The volley Sword intent cut with the power of the soul is enough to easily break the Realm. , Sever the flesh of the peak myth.

"Even the Yuanshen has not yet transformed, so he dared to break into the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Today, I will let you know what is the power of the Yuanshen."

Jian Ancestor's body was filled with surging primordial power, looking at Su Qin coldly.

"too weak."

Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, still standing in place.

Rumbling.

The next moment.

Su Qin's body rolled inside, like rivers colliding, and the power of horror qi and blood soared into the sky, turning into a vast ocean, and heading towards the sword ancestor.

"this?"

Jian Ancestor's expression condensed, only to feel that the power of his own soul is slowly dissolving under the impact of the ocean-like vitality.

"impossible."

"With such majestic vitality, how can you have such a powerful physical body?"

Jian Ancestor's face was shocked and unbelievable.

At this moment, in the eyes of Jian Ancestor, Su Qin seemed to be transformed into a furnace, releasing terrifying energy and blood every moment.

Bang! !

The Lingyuan Sword intent that Jian Ancestor cut out, under the constant impact of Qi and blood, suddenly began to disintegrate, turning into nothingness.

Su Qin actually only relied on energy and blood to protect his body, and he blocked a Sword intent cut by Jian Ancestor.

This is the horror of the body of law.

Although Su Qin's current physical body is only half of the law body, after all, half of his feet have stepped into the law body level, and the blood is mighty, and can almost crush all the peak myths in the world that have not been transformed into the soul.

If Su Qin's physical body goes a step further and completely enters the Realm, I am afraid that the physical body alone will be enough to crush all the mythological practitioners under Earthly Celestial.

In front of a pure body like Jian Ancestor, it only needs a stretch of qi and blood in front of the real law body, and it will be washed away completely without any existence.

Peak Myth Practitioner can get rid of the limitations of the physical body after transforming into the primordial spirit. Even if the physical body is abandoned, it can maintain most of the combat power.

This is also the reason why Jian Ancestor is ready to seize a Jianxin body.

Only with the corresponding physical body, Sword Ancestor can exert the strongest combat power.

It's a pity that Su Qin hit the door before Jian Ancestor began to seize the house. Faced with this situation, Jian Ancestor had to stop him.

Otherwise, the entire Wanjian Island might have been overturned by Su Qin.

"good!"

Sword Ancestor’s expression is cold, his eyes are more solemn than ever, knowing that Su Qin’s strength is not under him, "Although he has not transformed into a soul, but his physical body is almost beyond the realm of mythology, I know the mythology of the peak of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Why? All have fallen."

Jianzu's tone was solemn, saying every word.

With the majestic vitality and blood that Su Qin showed at this moment, even standing there, I am afraid it can suppress the peak myth. The ordinary peak myth is in front of Su Qin, and he doesn't even have the qualification to resist.

"But if you rely solely on your physical body, you can't beat me."

Jian Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Noisy."

Su Qin was too lazy to talk to Jian Ancestor, and said softly:

"Call the rain!"

In an instant.

The whole world was nothing, and within a few miles, drops of crystal-like raindrops appeared immediately.

These raindrops are like blood, red, exuding bitter intent.

"not good."

Jian Ancestor's face changed drastically, and he could feel what kind of power the endless raindrops all over the sky contained. If these raindrops are allowed to fall, the Practitioner under the myth of Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Sixth Stage, I am afraid they will all die.

"block!"

Jian Ancestor shouted violently.

The power of countless primordial spirits burst out, forming a barrier the size of a full mile, blocking all the crystal clear raindrops outside.

Wow!

Countless raindrops fell and collided on the barrier composed of the power of the soul. The two collided and merged with each other. In the end, the raindrops barely blocked by the sword ancestor regardless of the loss of the power of the soul.

Regarding this, Su Qin just spit out two words indifferently:

"The fire is coming."

The temperature in all directions was rapid Ascension, and nine rounds of huge fireballs ignited quickly, and in a blink of an eye they surged to several tens of feet, just like nine rounds of the sun, overlooking the entire Wanjian Island.

Nine Suns Magical Art.

After Su Qin's cultivation Da Ri Tu, this fire magic skill showed the power of burning mountains and boiling the sea.

Hum! ! !

As soon as the nine rounds of the Great Sun took shape, it shrouded the sword ancestor, the terrifying heat twisted the air, and straight down to trap the sword ancestor in it.

"you?!"

Jianzu's face was ugly, but before he finished speaking, he saw Su Qin clenching his right fist and slowly calling him.

"Thunder come!"

In an instant.

The sky suddenly became clouded.

One after another, the terrifying thunder flashed through the dark clouds, piercing the sky, and the breath of just reaching the sun rushed into the sky.

In Jian Ancestor's shocking eyes, Su Qin's whole person seemed to be transformed into a dazzling thunder, coming to him almost instantly, and then the punch was lightly stamped on him.

Click.

The body of Jian Ancestor's soul kept shaking, and the cracks spread rapidly and spread across every corner of the body in a blink of an eye. Then, Jian An's right arm suddenly exploded and turned into powder, followed by his left arm and right. The legs, left leg, head, and the whole body were exploded little by little, and there was even a terrifying thunder power lingering in them.

The audience was silent.

All the people who saw this scene stood up and couldn't believe it.

The strongest of the dignified Wan Jianzong, the sword ancestor who transformed into the soul, had Su Qin blown out with a punch?

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