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"Sword Ancestor is dead?"

The ancestors of Wan Jianzong were dumbfounded, and their minds went blank.

The Sword Ancestor is a peerless and powerful person who has transformed into a soul. Even if he exists at the same level, it is easy to defeat but it is extremely difficult to kill. But now, the invincible Sword Ancestor in their eyes has actually made Su Qin punch out. ?

The many other disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect also shuddered with ashen faces. The sword ancestor in their hearts, like a god, had sheltered Wan Jianzong for more than a thousand years. It can be said that if the sword ancestor had not been born one thousand nine hundred years ago, Wan Jianzong would definitely not be in this situation at this moment.

Even if it is the Great Church of the Shangzong, there are open and secret struggles. If there are not enough ancestors in charge, why are the other Great Churches of the Shangzong willing to share the overseas Martial Dao resources with you?

At this moment, an ancestor of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly woke up and shouted: "No, the fire of the sword ancestor has not been extinguished!"

It turned out that this old ancestor just saw that Jian Ancestor was blown up, he swept the place where the Ten Thousand Sword Sect placed the life fire with his spiritual thoughts, and suddenly found that Jian Zu's life fire was still burning slowly.

When the fire of life goes out, it means that the owner of the fire of life has completely fallen.

But if the life fire continues to burn, it shows that the owner of the life fire is still alive.

really.

This has just been said not long after.

I saw the power of the primordial spirit that originally wandered every inch of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

The facial features, body, and aura are all the same as when they first appeared, as if Su Qin had never hit the world with a punch just now.

"Sword Ancestor!"

"Sword Ancestor is not dead!"

Many Wan Jianzong disciples reappeared with smiles on their faces and became more and more enthusiastic. The scene of Jian Ancestor reincarnating from death not only did not dampen the confidence of Wan Jianzong's disciples, but it also made them even more powerful.

In the eyes of all the disciples, Sword Ancestor is not only powerful, but also possesses an ‘immortal body’. How could he lose to Su Qin?

"I really underestimated you." Jianzu still fluttered in white sleeves, like an immortal. "Unexpectedly, you not only have a terrifying physical body, but also stand on the top of the mythical realm in terms of magical ultimate moves."

Jianzu said while staring at Su Qin. In his opinion, between Su Qin's several moves just now, at least five completely different ultimate moves were integrated, and the power that could destroy everything broke out in every gesture.

"But it's a pity, no matter how strong you are, what can you do? After all, you haven't transformed into a soul, and I don't know the true horror of the soul."

A smile appeared on Jian Zu's face.

Although he had been punched by Su Qin just now, at the same time, Jian Ancestor was not without gain. He confirmed that Su Qin did not transform into a soul, and the reason for the eruption of such terrible power is entirely due to the power of the flesh and The level of magical ultimate move is high enough.

And this, in the eyes of Jian Ancestor, is nothing at all.

The sword ancestor who transformed into a soul was completely invincible in front of Su Qin, because Su Qin could not kill him at all.

"I see."

"Is this the soul?"

Su Qin's eyes were still calm, he looked at Jian Ancestor not far away, his face thoughtful.

He just gathered the five thunder gods fists, the rain-calling magical powers and the nine sun magical punches. It was the dragon of God of War that was proud of the flesh and couldn't resist it, let alone other mythological Practitioners.

Even with the ten pinnacle myths, if you dare to confront Su Qin's punch head-on, it will be the end of a physical collapse.

However, Jian Ancestor was different. He had long lost his physical body. He was completely the body of the soul, gathering and dispersing invisible. As long as the power of the soul was enough, even if he was exploded many times, he could recover as before.

This is also the reason why the myth of the pinnacle that transformed the soul is called to get rid of the shackles of the flesh.

As long as the soul is immortal, it is immortal.

"I admire the strength of fellow daoist, but the punch just now should consume a lot of money? But I am the body of the soul, which can recover infinitely. You can't kill me at all."

Although Jianzu's tone was light, he was full of strong self-confidence.

"Humph."

Regarding this, Su Qin just snorted coldly and didn't care at all.

"Even the real Earthly Celestial will die, not to mention that you didn't even touch the door of the Earthly Celestial Realm. How dare you claim to be immortal?" Su Qin sneered, "The reason you are able to recover is nothing more than a battle. To have enough primordial power to make up for the consumption."

"I want to see how many times your primordial power can restore you."

After Su Qin finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand again and condensed his palm into a fist. In an instant, a thunderous sound resounded from the heavens and the earth, and a bright thunder appeared in front of Jian Ancestor as if penetrating through space.

This time Jian Ancestor was prepared. He retreated violently and wanted to split Su Qin's strike.

Unfortunately, Jian Ancestor was too slow.

The Five Thunder God Fist is what Su Qin received from the palace. It can make Su Qin bathe in thunder and transform into Thunder. At this moment, Su Qin, who runs the Five Thunder God Fist, is still not as fast as the real thunder, but it is also Not what Jian Ancestor can capture.

Click.

Su Qin's punch was once again printed on Jian Zu.

As if the scene just started to repeat itself, every part of Jian Ancestor's body began to collapse, turning into powder.

"Second punch."

Su Qin retracted his right fist, looking not far away, a large amount of the power of the primordial spirit once again gathered, quickly forming the figure of the sword ancestor.

"you......"

Jianzu looked ugly and was about to speak.

However.

The next moment.

Before Jian Zu finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, and Su Qin had already come to him, and a faint voice came from his ear.

"The third punch."

Click.

Jian Ancestor's figure quickly collapsed.

Rumbling.

Next.

On the entire Wanjian Island, the roar of thunder continued to sound like an incarnation of a sea of ​​thunder.

"Fourth punch."

"Fifth punch."

"Sixth punch."

"Seventh punch."

...

Jian Ancestor's figure kept changing back and forth between recovery and collapse. There were even a few, Jian Ancestor's figure just returned to normal, so Su Qin blasted out with a punch and fell into collapse again.

When many disciples of Wan Jianzong saw this scene, their eyes were dull, and the ancestors trembled and looked at the sword ancestor who kept Su Qin exploding, as if seeing a ghost.

They never expected that Jianzu would not even have the opportunity to fight back in front of Su Qin, it was simply shocking.

"really."

"There is not much left of your primordial power."

After hitting the ninth punch, Su Qin said lightly, looking at Jian Zu's visibly illusory figure.

At this moment, Jian Ancestor had long lost the appearance of his white sleeves fluttering like a fairy at the beginning. His aura was wilted for a long time, and his body was originally enough to be fake and real, but he started to become transparent and illusory.

"Damn, how could this person be so strong?"

Jian Ancestor barely maintained his figure, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

Su Qin's punch that could break the body of his primordial spirit was scary enough. Under Earthly Celestial, there was not much that could block that punch. Originally, Jian Zu thought that Su Qin had already used all his strength, but he did not expect that the other party would hit nine in a row. fist.

In a flash, the body of the sword ancestor's soul collapsed nine times, and was on the verge of collapse.

and.

Jianzu could perceive that even if he hit nine punches, for Su Qin, it was only a slight loss of vitality and blood, and he recovered after the conversation.

"After all, it is the soul..."

Su Qin sighed lightly, a little regretful.

The power of the primordial spirit is the ultimate transformation of the power of the divine mind. The gathering and dispersing is infinite, weird and unpredictable, and the ordinary methods almost do not work on the primordial spirit.

If Su Qin also transformed into the original spirit, he would be able to trap the sword ancestor with the power of the original spirit, and then continue to dissolve the power of the sword ancestor with the power of his own soul.

Su Qin possesses a physical body, capable of continuously nurturing the power of the soul, but the sword ancestor loses the body, the power of the soul is like a rootless Ping, and sooner or later it will be consumed in Su Qin's hands.

Unfortunately.

Su Qin did not morph into the Yuanshen, so he could only adopt this'stupid' method, using the power of the physical body and the spirit to urge the Five Thunder God Fist to break up the body of the Sword Ancestor's Yuanshen again and again, forcing the Sword Ancestor to actively consume the Yuan. The power of god.

"Now you dare to say that you can't kill it?" Su Qin slowly calmed down the energy that had almost boiled just now.

With nine punches in a row, even though Su Qin's physical body had reached half the level of the law body, it was still somewhat exhausted, which was also the reason why he stopped.

Not only Jianzu needs to recover, but Su Qin also needs to recover.

However, the recovery of the physical body is much simpler than the recovery of the primordial spirit, and Su Qin has the supernatural power of flesh and blood rebirth, and he recovered to the peak in an instant.

Jian Zu saw this scene, his expression was extremely heavy. In fact, although he still had some primordial power left, he couldn't bear Su Qin's continued dispersal of him several times.

Thinking of this, Jian Ancestor's heart suddenly retreated.

"Wait for me to seize the flesh body and recover to the peak, and then I will fight you again." Jian Ancestor's figure suddenly exploded, turning into a stream of light, and flew towards the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks.

These nine thousand-zhang sword peaks were left by the Wanjian Daoist more than 4,000 years ago. They contained the backhands left by the Wanjian Daoist. Even the witch king of the witch gate 3,000 years ago did not break through the nine swords. peak.

Su Qin's strength is certainly terrifying, but in the eyes of Jian Ancestor, as long as he escapes into the nine thousand-foot sword peaks, he is considered safe.

"If you run away as soon as you meet, I might not be able to stop it." Su Qin shook his head slightly, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face: "But now, you consume most of the power of the soul, can you escape?"

As soon as Su Qin's voice fell, he suddenly urged the majestic qi and blood in his body.

Hum! ! !

The horrible qi and blood shone like the sun in all directions. As soon as the power of the primordial soul of the sword ancestor touched the qi and blood, he screamed and screamed.

A moment ago.

The streamer that was the size of a human shape continued to melt away, turning into the size of a palm in the blink of an eye.

This palm-sized streamer once again returned to the appearance of the sword ancestor.

However, due to the massive consumption of the power of the primordial spirit, the sword ancestor at this moment has not changed to the size of a normal person, but still maintains a palm-sized, full of horror. .

at the same time.

Su Qin silently appeared behind Jian Ancestor, raised his right hand, and held the palm-sized Jian Ancestor in his hand.

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