"So the Heaven and Earth Sword can change like this!"

"No, this is no longer the Heaven and Earth Sword. The Sword Ancestor has evolved it into another sword. It's worth it for that kid to die under such a sword."

The Earth Sword and the Heaven Sword were intoxicated, their expressions were almost crazy.

Those who use swords want to pursue the ultimate mystery of the sword, but in the Sword Gate from ancient times to the present, only the Sword Ancestor has realized the ultimate mystery.

No matter what sword, in the hands of the Sword Ancestor, it can be reborn and its power doubled.

It's really that if the immortals and Buddhas don't come out, no one can compete.

"Awesome, too awesome, if I face this sword, I will definitely die."

Leishan Saint Lord Koganda and Jingu Saito Dosan couldn't help but restrain their breath, fearing that the Sword Ancestor would discover their whereabouts.

The power of this sword has reached the level of transcendence.

"The Sword Ancestor is indeed worthy of his reputation. I didn't expect this sword to have such changes. Even if my golden body is hit by this, I'm afraid I can't take it!"

The aftermath of the two swords came, and the monk Bubei put his hands together, and the golden light around his body flashed to resist, and his expression flashed with deep fear.

"The sword of the old man Jian is powerful again!"

Mao Shijiu hid behind the golden armor corpse, and said with a sigh: "I don't know if the boy's body is still intact after this sword. As long as there are no missing arms and legs, this golden armor corpse can still be trained."

Everyone was looking forward to it and looked at the center of the battlefield.

Everyone was curious in their hearts. With Su Qi's terrifying body, how much can he survive under the double killing swords of heaven and earth.

Boom boom——

In the center of the explosion of the two swords of heaven and earth, the aftermath gradually dissipated, and a figure gradually appeared, as if he had been cut into pieces, with thousands of wounds on his body, and he completely turned into a bloody man.

However, the figure still stood there, his body straight and tall, his eyes dark and deep, and even his lips slightly raised.

"The Heaven and Earth Double Killing Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Su Qi's wound squirmed, and all the blood flowed into his body. He was amazed with a trace of regret: "Borrowing the chaos of the two forces of yin and yang, the void exploded to form a space blade, and briefly reached the power of transcendence. Unfortunately, the time was too short. If it was longer, my body really couldn't bear it. Now you can't kill me."

"What!"

The Heaven Sword and the Earth Sword were completely stunned.

This Jianmen's strongest sword art, with the power of transcendence, couldn't kill him. Could he be an immortal or Buddha?

"What a powerful body, comparable to immortals and Buddhas!"

Leishan Saint Lord Keganda's eyes were jealous and solemn: Unless the blood poison enters the body, I'm afraid that any means I use can't kill him.

"Explode the void, use the power of the void to attack!"

Jingong Saito Dosan looked greedy:

If you can use the power of the void to attack, and then combine it with the invisibility of the formation, it would be easy to kill anyone present.

It would not even be a problem to sweep across China.

"Good, good, good!"

Mao Shijiu looked at Su Qi greedily, as if he were a rare treasure.

"This boy has entered the devil's way. If he is not eliminated today, there will never be peace in the world!"

The Bubei Divine Monk clasped his hands together, his expression was compassionate, but with a bone-chilling chill, and the murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.

"Don't worry!"

Mao Shijiu pinched his goat beard, his triangular eyes flashed with cold light and flew back: "Even if he took over the Heaven and Earth Double Killing Sword, he couldn't take the last sword of the old man Jian. Let's retreat a little further, lest the old man Jian gets too excited and kills you and me."

The Bubei Saint Monk frowned and flew back a hundred feet.

"Hahaha!"

The Heaven and Earth Swords were defeated, but Jian Bukong, the ancestor of the sword, was not only not frustrated, but laughed loudly, his voice was full of ecstasy, his whole body was full of sword energy, and his eyes were shining like the sun: "Su Qi, you gave me too many surprises, I really did come here for the right reason, you can really be my real opponent, you can take my last sword."

"Then draw your sword!"

Su Qi's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his body wounds had healed.

However, the original momentum of mountains and seas, filling the sky and earth, fell a lot at this moment, but it was because the battle consumed a lot of power.

"No hurry!"

Sword ancestor Jian Bukong sat cross-legged in the void, with a look of arrogance: "I will watch over you, you can restore your power as much as you want, and raise your spirit to the peak. I guarantee that no one will dare to attack you."

"Are you afraid that I am not in good condition and can't take your strongest sword!"

A black eye swept over the ancestor of the sword, and Su Qi sat cross-legged to regulate his breath.

To break through the martial arts, both sides must be evenly matched and fight to the fullest, so that a flash of inspiration and a burst of enlightenment between life and death can occur.

The Sword Ancestor came to this battle to seek a breakthrough, and he needed the strongest opponent.

Pah!

Sensing a sword intent sweeping over, Mao Shijiu spit out a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help cursing: "This sick old sword man, why is he still pretending to be a big shot? This is a life-and-death battle, what's the point of talking about whether you can take advantage or not?It is better to take advantage of his weakness and get rid of this kid!"

"Senior Mao, why are you so anxious!"

There was also a sword intent locked on him, and the monk frowned slightly: Senior Jian has his own request, you and I will wait with peace of mind, as long as this kid who accidentally touches him dies, his body comparable to that of a fairy or Buddha will be yours."

Leishan Saint Lord Koganda and Jingu Saito Dosan all looked stern, sensing a sword energy locking on them from a distance, as if as long as they made a little movement, the sword energy would immediately break through the air and kill them on the spot.

"Please draw your sword!"

In just a quarter of an hour, Su Qi's spirit returned to the peak, and a powerful momentum rushed straight into the sky, as if the ancient sacred mountain supported the backbone of the world.

"I didn't create the way of swordsmanship, so I shouldn't be called the ancestor of the sect!"

The sword of the Sword Ancestor fell to the ground without a trace, and his unparalleled sword energy shrank instead. His originally handsome and young face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his voice became hoarse:

"But from ancient times to the present, no one who practices swordsmanship has ever become a saint. Those so-called sword immortals are just saints who use swords as fighting tools. There has never been a person who truly achieved the way of swordsmanship from ancient times to the present."

"So you have to be the first swordsman from ancient times to the present!"

Su Qi frowned slightly, his dark and deep eyes flashed, and his expression was solemn.

At this moment, the aging Sword Ancestor was brewing a heart-pounding power in his body, which made him feel a great danger.

"Right!"

Not only was his voice hoarse and slow, but the back of the Sword Ancestor Jian Bukong was also hunched, like an old man on his deathbed: "Since I learned the sword art, every sword art has surpassed the creator, and I have even pushed the Eight Swords of Jianmen to an unprecedented level.

Unfortunately, things will turn around when they reach their limit. My foundation is too strong, and my sword art is too sharp, so it is difficult for me to become a saint.

But even so, I have never regretted it, because I created the unprecedented Ninth Sword of Jianmen, an unprecedented sword art that surpassed the other eight swords of Jianmen and had the power to become a saint."

"The price must be very high!"

Su Qi looked calm, and his aura was shrinking.

"Of course it's big!"

A trace of regret flashed across the old face of Jian Zujian:

"But it's not that I have to pay the price, but the person who receives the sword must pay the price of death to complete this unprecedented sword of mine.

This sword is called the Mind Sword, which was originally what I thought when I first created it, and later it was named the Human Sword.

The sky punishes the murderous intent, the stars move, the earth sends out murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land, and people send out murderous intent, and the world turns upside down.

Therefore, there is nothing stronger than the human sword in this world.

My friend Su Qi, thank you for completing my human sword today, allowing me to use you to sacrifice the sword and open the door to immortals and Buddhas.

After you die today, you don't have to worry about what happens after you die. I will protect your family and friends to thank you for completing the sword.

Go with peace of mind.

Thank you!"

Jian Zujian Bukong stood up tremblingly, clasped his fists and bowed to Su Qi, turned around and sat cross-legged, and a three-inch sword light flew out from the top of his head.

There was a vague human figure in the sword light, emitting an unprecedented sharp aura.

Whoosh!

The three-inch sword light flew out, like a meteor, rushing towards Su Qi in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was unbelievable, and it could be said that the heart and the sword were in sync.

Bang, bang, bang——

Where the sword light passed, sonic booms exploded in the air, rocks on the ground exploded, and faint cracks in the space appeared, as if the void could not withstand this sword.

"This sword cannot be blocked by humans!"

The Heaven Sword, the Earth Sword, the Thunder Mountain Saint Lord Koganda, and the Shrine Saito Dosan all looked stern, and this thought came to their mind involuntarily.

"So this is the human sword!"

As if seeing through this sword, the expression of the monk Bubei changed, and his figure continued to float back.

"Not good!"

Mao Shijiu's face turned black, and he could not help but retreat quickly, shouting and cursing in his heart: "Old Jian, so this is your human sword. Your foundation is too solid. It is difficult to open the door to immortality by yourself. You can only sacrifice a person who is stronger than you to the sword, let him refine the flaws in your human sword, and then use the human sword to absorb all his spirit, so that you can transcend the ordinary and become a saint. But this corpse is left by me for the Mao family, how can you do this."

"Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, the life-and-death crisis was born. Su Qi's expression was calm, and lightning flashed around him. Nine thunder dragons flashed and circled to form a protective shield.

Puff!

However, the human sword was indestructible. It easily penetrated the nine thunder dragons and penetrated Su Qi's body comparable to immortals and Buddhas. After sinking directly into the dantian, it burst out with an indestructible edge, instantly sweeping away the thunder energy, and wanted to destroy the entire dantian.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Su Qi's eyes glared like a Vajra, and his words were as loud as a bell. He made thousands of hand seals in an instant, and his whole body was covered with scabs and fell to the ground. The secret of the word "fight" was circulated to the extreme, and the Dao fetus, the demon seed, the thunder and lightning, and the whole body's qi and blood merged into one.In the blink of an eye, it turned into dark gold energy.

The dark gold energy sank into the dantian, wrapped the three-inch small sword, and slowly shrank inward.

For a moment, Su Qi and Jian Zu sat opposite each other, and the dust around them settled. Everything was calm and light, and it was hard to tell that they were fighting.

"Protect the master's body!"

Tian Jian and Di Jian flew over, one holding a white sword and the other holding a black sword, and the two swords crisscrossed and fell behind Jian Zu.

Now Jian Zu's spirit and energy have left his body by 99%, all on the Taoist sword, and his body has no multi-faceted protection at all.

"Should we take the opportunity to attack!"

Leishan Saint Lord Kaganda and Jingu Saito Dosan were tempted to take the opportunity to deal with the two, but after taking a look at the location of the other two, they unconsciously calmed down.

"Little monk!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes showed greed, and he said grimly: "You want to eliminate demons and defend the way, why not join hands with me and take the opportunity to get rid of that demon boy and prevent the old man Jian from losing his life!"

"Exterminating demons and defending the way is our duty!"

The monk Bubei put his hands together and said righteously: "I am willing to follow you to take the risk!"

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