Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"The ninth sword!"

There were eight dragon flying swords hanging upside down beside Chu Jingtian. These flying swords had already had the marks left on them by their original owners erased, and the light on the swords beat regularly, like a heart.

If you can tell, the pattern of light surging in these eight dragon flying swords is almost the same as that of Chu Jingtian.

A real flying sword needs to be sacrificed and refined.

When the time comes, the spirit will be attached to it, and with just a thought, the flying sword can fly thousands of miles, and take the head of a person thousands of miles away, like an arm, as if it is part of the body. But there is a great danger in doing so. Once the flying sword is broken, the soul entrusted to the sword will be lost, and the self will be harmed at the same time!

There are many strong people who died because their magic weapons were broken and their minds were severely damaged.

But Chu Jingtian didn't worry about this. If the magic weapon was not infused with soul, it would only be able to exert less than one-tenth of its full strength. Basically everyone is infused with spirit.

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian's spiritual thoughts swept across, and the void was turbulent. The powerful spiritual thoughts blasted into Long Zi's flying sword like a tide. After all, this is a magic weapon left by a strong man in the Seventh Realm, and the opponent's consciousness is also left in it. If you want to subdue Feijian, you can only erase the opponent's consciousness.

In the past few days, Chu Jingtian had wiped out the consciousness of the other eight flying swords, and now only the last one was left.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian was in a battlefield invisible to ordinary people.

The remaining consciousness in Feijian is like a huge reef. This reef was like taking root, piercing into the flying sword. And Chu Jingtian's spiritual thoughts were like huge waves, constantly hitting the rock!

"This consciousness is too strong!" Chu Jingtian exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. "This last sword is the core of the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, and it is also the most powerful flying sword. Therefore, the consciousness left by the opponent is quite powerful and is not so easy to erase!"

"If I hadn't absorbed the soul of the bone snake and strengthened my divine will, I might not have been able to obtain any of these flying swords!"

Chu Jingtian thought this and frowned slightly.

After all, this is a strong man in the Seventh Realm. If it were an ordinary warrior, it would be extremely difficult to suppress the opponent, let alone take them as his own. I'm afraid that once the spiritual thoughts enter the sword, they will be counterattacked by the opponent's powerful consciousness.

Not only will it be impossible to erase the opponent’s consciousness by then,

Instead, you will get hurt yourself.

"That's all, the consciousness left behind by the other party has been shaken by me. Next, I will blast it to pieces with all my strength!"

Chu Jingtian made up his mind and closed his eyes again.

His spiritual thoughts suddenly started to move, and he used all his strength at this moment. A ripple visible to the naked eye, with a horrifying gesture, quickly poured into the flying sword on the spot.

Bah!

Suddenly, a harsh sound resounded directly from the spiritual level. This terrifying friction sound is almost unstoppable. Some warriors with weaker spiritual consciousness will feel a splitting headache on the spot.

But in the flying sword, this spiritual thought was like a majestic wave, crashing away suddenly!

"Wow!"

The terrifying loud sound resounded again, and the long sword hanging in front of Chu Jingtian suddenly made a harsh sword sound at this moment, and the fierce sword energy exploded and swept away on the spot.

This wave of spiritual thoughts struck a huge rock-like object.

This is no ordinary rock, but the consciousness left behind by the owner of the flying sword. All around the giant rock, there are pieces of luminous and flowing talismans flying. This is a formation to protect consciousness!

Boom!

During the violent impact, a thunderous sound erupted from the flying sword. The fierce sword light almost illuminated the bottom of the pool. Countless demon kings in the pool felt this terrifying power, and all fled in fear.

"Get up again!"

Seeing the huge rock that was still unresponsive despite the surging talismans, Chu Jingtian suddenly shouted in his heart. Immediately, his spiritual thoughts stirred up again and bombarded the sky and the earth.

"Crack!"

The continuous and violent bombardment caused the pieces of talismans flying up and down to explode on the spot. For a moment, the golden light was wild and turbulent. The remaining talismans were violently thrown away on the spot under the bombardment of this divine thought.

What's more, the terrifying giant rock was hit with cracks like spider webs.

"cut!"

Chu Jingtian drank again.

Suddenly, the surging wave of spiritual thoughts that was originally overwhelming suddenly gathered at this moment, quickly condensed into one force, and even turned into a sharp long sword.

Bah!

The huge rock as big as Mount Tai was easily cut through with this sword like a knife cutting through tofu. What's more, even this space was torn apart.

For a moment, the long sword that was still struggling crazily before suddenly became quiet.

"Success!"

Chu Jingtian was overjoyed.

He once again released his spiritual thoughts, sweeping them across, cleaning every part of the flying sword, making sure that no other consciousness remained in the flying sword, and then injecting his own spiritual thoughts.

Of course, after the other party's consciousness is erased, the last remaining step will naturally be much simpler.

"Zheng!"

After the last step was completed, Feijian suddenly erupted with a crisp sword sound. A feeling as if the body was extended was injected into the flying sword. Chu Jingtian's consciousness suddenly moved, and the flying sword immediately jumped into the air, and the other nine flying swords also leaped into the air at the same time.

Bah!

The nine swords held up a sword flower in the void, forming a circular sword array, and finally gathered together like ten thousand swords returning home.

"Come back! Come back!"

Chu Jingtian let out a soft cry, and quietly retracted the flying sword, passing through nine sword lights, and was swallowed into his mouth.

"It took nine days to refine the nine flying swords here. Now that I have finally conquered the nine dragon flying swords, I can go out and take a look!"

"Maybe we can get some materials in the Tomb of the Fallen Immortal. I can forge these flying swords by the way, and maybe I can improve them to a higher level!"

Chu Jingtian pondered secretly.

Although these nine flying swords were only mid-level sixth-grade swords, when Chu Jingtian conquered them, he found that they still had a lot of room for improvement.

"Who's there? Come out!"

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's mind suddenly moved and he quickly looked forward.

Wow!

A tearing sound sounded quietly, and an old man wearing a blood robe tore open the water curtain and walked slowly out of the water. This old man is clearly Bu Qianfan.

He looked at Chu Jingtian with a half-smile:

"As expected of Mr. Chu, who is famous in Youfeng Mountain Range these days, I didn't expect that I could hide my aura so well and be discovered by you. Is this the Nether Palace that Mangyi said?"

There is a universe within this deep pool.

It doesn't look big, but it is unfathomable.

There were countless Demon Emperors in the pool. He came all the way in hiding, avoiding the eyes and ears of many Demon Emperors. It was not until he dived to the deepest depths that he discovered such a huge mansion sitting deep at the bottom of the pool.

This mansion was even larger than what he had explored before. Countless talismans flying up and down formed a huge water shield, dividing the water of the pool and forming a huge vacuum zone at the bottom of the pool.

He was standing outside the water before, looking at Chu Jingtian and the mansion.

But he didn't expect that Chu Jingtian would discover his figure in advance.

"Do you know me?" Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed. "Mang Yi? What did you do to them?"

Bu Qianfan laughed loudly and said:

"Mr. Chu, who has never heard of your name? Before I met you, I thought you were an old monster like Sheng Yuanhao, who has rejuvenated himself. I didn't expect you to be so young!"

Ignoring Chu Jingtian's increasingly gloomy expression, Bu Qianfan slowly put his hands behind his back and looked at this huge Netherworld Mansion:

"I didn't expect that you would actually find such a mansion at the bottom of this pool... Haha, this trip is worthwhile. Not only can I kill you, but I can also find one more ruins!"

"It seems that Mang Yi and the others should have obtained their magic weapon from this mansion..."

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

He could already conclude that inside and outside the Tomb of the Fallen Immortal, Zhengdao and the Demon Sect had already come into direct contact. Moreover, the righteous path was completely defeated, otherwise, they would not have found Netherworld Mansion.

"Just you?"

Chu Jingtian asked coldly.

"Why, am I not enough?" Bu Qianfan sneered. "Don't think about escaping. After you came to Youfeng Mountain Range, you killed so many of our Demon Sect compatriots. I came out of the mountain this time just to kill you!"

"Your righteous companions are all outside the pond. As long as I give my order, their heads will naturally fall to the ground. As for you, there is no way to go to the sky and no door to the earth."

Bu Qianfan laughed heartily and confidently.

In his eyes, Xiao Chu Jingtian was nothing to be afraid of. Even if the other party conquered the nine flying swords, he also found a flying sword in that palace.

"You want to kill me just because you want to? You are too weak! I heard that besides you, the Demon Sect also has Boyi from the Demon Buddha Temple and Sheng Yuanhao from the Soul Capturing Sect this time. Why aren't they two here?" Chu Jingtian sneered. road.

"Call them down and come up together!"

"Chu Jingtian, you are too arrogant!"

When Bu Qianfan heard this, his eyes glowed with blood, his blood-colored robes danced loudly, and a strong blood-evil aura swept out.

The aura on his body rose crazily, and the terrifying Blood Evil Qi dyed the water at the bottom of the pool red. From a distance, it looked like a turbulent Shura Sea of ​​Blood. Countless demon kings felt this strong blood evil energy and fled in panic.

"Why do we need the three of us to join forces to kill you? I can kill you alone!" Bu Qianfan snorted coldly. "Even when Lin Yun faced me, he didn't dare to talk to me like this!"

"In that case, I'll let you see my power!"

Bu Qianfan suddenly took a step forward.

Boom!

The next moment, the bloody evil energy surging in his body suddenly exploded.

"Is it?"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.

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