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2 People walking along the way, gradually, you can see a broken sword, either inserted into the ground, buried under the soil, or broken into sharp blades.

There are more and more swords on the black field. The densely packed arrangement makes it difficult for even Half-Saint’s Spirit Power to count the number of swords. It is simply a sea of ​​swords.

Some swords are only the size of embroidery needles, but they are extremely delicate, emitting a faint brilliance.

Some swords are more than ten meters long and wider than the door, just like swords used by giants.

……

Moreover, it’s just the ground, no one knows how many swords are buried in the ground?

Just as Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu stepped into this area, the sword on the ground felt the breath of Sword Saint, all of them were shaking, making the sound of hua hua.

The tips of all the swords pointed to Ling Feiyu, shaking slightly, as if they were worshipping her.

Sword Saint appeared, and 10000 swords were to be saluted.

Above my head, among the layers of clouds, an old voice came: “The cemetery of the monstrous Sword One vein. I don’t know the purpose of the sword bearer who buried the Heavenly Sword.”

Ling Feiyu took out the Heavenly Sword, held it in her hand, and said: “This Saint came here not to disturb the ghosts of the Senior. Rather, the monstrous Sword One pulse has produced a scum. Collusion with Undying Blood Race, trying to rescue Pluto.”? Zhang Ruochen was a little unhappy when he heard the words “scum”.

“hong long long.”

In the distance, a tyrannical aura of one after another surged out and turned into a shadow of ten humanoids.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen immediately felt that ten or six powerful forces fell on him, suppressing him to sink to the bottom of the earth.

Zhang Ruochen runs Sacred Qi with all his strength to resist the ten or six forces on his body. At the same time, he looks at the ten silhouettes in the distance, and he is quite puzzled: “What’s going on? Is it the Sect Founder of the monstrous Sword One pulse, not at all dead? ?”

One of the tall silhouettes uttered a deep voice: “The sword bearer selected by Xuanji is so embarrassed that it colluded with Undying Blood Race.”

“The old man has confidence in Xuanji. We, the sword holder of the monstrous Sword One line, will not be confused between the big and the bad.”

Another short and thin silhouette stared at Ling Feiyu and asked: “Girl, you claim that the new sword bearer of Heavenly Sword colluded with Undying Blood Race. Is there any evidence?”

Someone dared to call Ling Feiyu “girl”, once it was spread out, it might shock countless people’s jaws.

Ling Feiyu said: “There is no evidence.”

Ten six silhouettes suddenly exploded.

“Since there is no evidence, how can you say that the sword bearer of Heavenly Sword colluded with Undying Blood Race?”

“Little girl, you are too courageous. If the old man is still alive, your slander will be enough to sentence you to death.”

“I said, I should trust Xuanji’s vision.”?……

Zhang Ruochen stared at the shadows in the distance and heard their scolding Ling Feiyu. He felt his scalp numb. Could it be… really a group of ghosts?

Ling Feiyu frowned slightly, but did not show any annoyance, and said: “It is because there is no evidence that this Saint brought him here. I hope you Seniors can talk about Heavenly Sword and ask Sword Spirit, Zhang Ruochen. Did you collude with Undying Blood Race?”

The Sword Spirit of Heavenly Sword is extremely intelligent. As long as Zhang Ruochen wears the Heavenly Sword on his body, Sword Spirit must know what Zhang Ruochen has done before.

Through Sword Spirit, you can find out a lot of information.

The short and thin silhouette stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, closing Tao Heavenly Sword.

After about half an hour, the short and thin silhouette made a sound of laughter, spread across Heaven and Earth, saying: “Girl, how dare you doubt the character of the sword-bearer of the monstrous Sword One, it is really an inviting humiliation to oneself.”

“The old man has just communicated with the Sword Spirit of Heavenly Sword. Not only did the new sword bearer not collude with the Undying Blood Race, but instead, he has killed several Half-Saints of the Undying Blood Race, as well as a direct descendant of the Undying Blood Race Imperial. Family .”

“Sword Dao Heaven’s Chosen with such a strong bone, you said that he and Undying Blood Race are collaborating with each other. Old man cannot bear it.”

The other silhouettes also exude anger.

A rickety silhouette said: “I can’t bear it, I must apologize. This matter must not be let go.”

“War, we must fight.”

“Insult to the sword-bearer of the monstrous Sword One, the old man was the first to agree.”

……

Ling Feiyu naturally believes in the Sect Founder of the monstrous Sword One vein. After all, the sword holders of the six veins are guarding the Hell King Sword Family. They have the same belief in their hearts, and no one wants Pluto to escape.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen’s suspicion can almost be eliminated.

Then, another sword-bearer, Xiang Zhengfeng, might have a big problem.

After thinking about it for a period of time, Zhang Ruochen also understood.

The ten or six Ancestor Masters of the monstrous Sword One pulse should be dead.

It’s just that the Sacred Soul of Saint, as long as it has a special carrier, can actually be kept for a long time, counting 100 years, or even 1000 years.

Only “consciousness” is difficult to preserve.

Once Saint dies, the consciousness in Sacred Soul can only be preserved for a short period of time. Once consciousness disappears, Sacred Soul will become a dead spirit.

Even the Golden Dragon, the other cultivation base of Saint Level, after death, the consciousness in Sacred Soul only persisted for 800 years.

The consciousness of the ten or six Ancestor Masters of the monstrous Sword One vein can be preserved to the present, it must be related to the special power of the sword mound.

“Really didn’t expect, you Ancestor Masters have passed away for many years, and they are still so passionate. When they are alive, they must take their own honor very seriously.”

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice, stared at the ten shadows in the cloud, respectfully bowed, and said: “disciple Zhang Ruochen, see you Sect Founders.”

The silhouette of the rickety figure was a little impatient, and said: “You can do the worship of Sect Founder later. Now, you have more important things that must be done first.”? “What is it?” Zhang Ruochen asked. .

“What’s the matter? You have been wronged and beaten by others, so don’t you feel angry at all and don’t want to get your face back at all?”

The Sect Founder, apparently from the Sword Spirit of Heavenly Sword, learned that Ling Feiyu had once shot Zhang Ruochen’s whole skeleton, so he was quite angry.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Ling Feiyu, his face was rather unnatural, and said: “With the current cultivation base of the discipline, I am afraid that if you want to get back face…”? “There is nothing I am afraid of, old man can help you. She crushed.”

The voice just fell, the rickety silhouette rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

“Sacred Soul possessed.”

At the next moment, Zhang Ruochen slowly flew up, only feeling that his entire body was completely wrapped in a huge Sacred Qi, and his body was full of power, as if he could split the entire world with one sword.

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge Sir-shaped holy shadow with a height of hundreds zhang standing in the center of a sea of ​​swords, exuding a majestic air of majesty.

Zhang Ruochen is floating in the center of the eyebrows of the sacred shadow, using Tao Heavenly Sword as the medium. His fleshy body and the Sacred Soul of the Sect Founder are completely fuse together.

At this moment, the old voice came into Zhang Ruochen’s ears, saying: “very good! You brat actually cultivation success Five Elements primal chaos body, and All Gods Imprint body protection, in that case, how much strength is needed? How much strength to borrow to pass.”

“How could this be?”

Zhang Ruochen was particularly surprised. He didn’t expect that a Sacred Soul from a Sect Founder could be attached to him.

The Sect Founder said: “In the Sword Tomb, the six great sword holders, as long as they have the sacred sword in their hands, they can borrow the Sacred Soul of the Sect Founder in the past.”

“The stronger your physique and cultivation base, the more Sacred Soul you can borrow.”

Zhang Ruochen asked: “Can I borrow the Sacred Soul of ten or six Ancestor Masters at the same time?”

“Of course you can, but with your current cultivation base, being able to withstand the Sacred Soul of an Ancestor Master is already quite remarkable.”

Zhang Ruochen secretly smacked his tongue, not to mention the possession of ten or six Sword Saints, even if only three Sword Saints were possessed, they might be able to fight against the world.

The Sect Founder guessed what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, so he said again: “You don’t have to be so surprised. If it weren’t for the six great sword bearers with such tyrannical special ability, I’m afraid Hades would have been Undying. Blood Race rescued.”

“After the blood of 800 years ago, I wanted to rescue Pluto. It was six sword-holders who borrowed the power of the Ancestor Masters of the past to jointly repel her.”

“Of course, the Sacred Soul of the 6-vein Sect Founder can only stay in the sword mound. Once you leave here, both consciousness and Sacred Soul will dissipate.”

Hearing this Sect Founder’s words, Zhang Ruochen moved in his heart and thought to himself: “Could it be that the mission of the 6 sword bearers is to suppress the Pluto?”

Counting the time, when the first generation of Sect Founder of Tao Heavenly Sword appeared, it was when Pluto was imprisoned.

“War! Today, we must teach that little girl, otherwise, where is the face of the monstrous Sword One?” The Sect Founder said solemnly.

Zhang Ruochen’s gaze, staring at Ling Feiyu, also gave birth to a raging fighting intent, saying: “Okay, then fight.”? Zhang Ruochen doesn’t have much hatred for Ling Feiyu, but she just feels that she is a little bit At that time, it was indeed too domineering.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen didn’t think about having anger with her, let alone teaching her.

The reason why I want to fight is because I want Wujian.

After all, the state of Sword Saint’s possession is the best state of Enlightenment Sword, and it must be of great benefit to him.

Other sword cultivators are absolutely impossible to have such treatment.

Being able to confront a Sword Saint, just thinking about it, also made Zhang Ruochen feel quite excited and excited.

Ling Feiyu’s eyes condensed slightly, and said: “Are all of the sword bearers of your monstrous Sword One vein arrogant? A trifling Rank 1 Half-Saint, even if you get the power of the Sword Saint level, you can still play What percentage? Challenge me, do you have a chance of winning?”

Even if Sword Saint is possessed, it only gets Sword Saint-level power and how much power can be exerted. In fact, it depends entirely on Zhang Ruochen’s use of Sword Dao’s power.

A Sword Dao realm of Rank 1 Half-Saint, understanding of Sword Dao, practical experience…, in all aspects, compared with Sword Saint, there is a difference of 108,000 li.

Therefore, even if Zhang Ruochen gets the strength of Sword Saint level, he can play 1% of the battle strength, which is quite good.

Under such circumstances, Ling Feiyu naturally did not have any fear. He only felt that the sword cultivator of the monstrous Sword One vein was too ridiculous.