Sign In Buddha’s Palm

"Sword Ancestor!"

The Sect Master of Wanjianzong and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They bowed deeply towards the figure that slowly walked out of the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks, and said loudly: "Meet the Sword Master."

Su Qin was so powerful that he almost had to repeat the scene of the land fairy from Wumen who forcibly invaded Wanjian Island 3,000 years ago.

One can imagine the panic in the hearts of the Wanjianzong people.

However, when the Sword Ancestor appeared, whether it was the Sect Master of Wanjian Sect or several ancestors, all seemed to have found the backbone, and the panicked mind immediately calmed down.

"Sword Ancestor?"

"Is that Jianzu?"

Above the White Jade Plaza, the spirits of many warriors who were shivering suddenly suddenly shook, and they all looked at the direction of the nine thousand-zhang sword peaks, the figure slowly walking out.

Jianzu's face is thin and thin, wearing a wide white robe with fluttering sleeves, no martial artist atmosphere at all, but more like a fairy.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Su Qin didn't care, he looked at Jianzu with interest, "Is this the Yuanshen?"

In the eyes of others on the field, Jianzu is a thin old man wearing a wide white robe, but Su Qin clearly perceives that Jianzu does not have the power of qi and blood in the flesh. What he shows in front of everyone, but It is with the power of the primordial spirit condensed to the extreme, and the body of the primordial spirit is just a fake.

Divine Sense is enough to interfere with reality, not to mention the primordial spirit that condenses countless times more than Divine Sense?

"In the end of life, the physical body will die of old age. It is not as strong as the Daoist friend, who is full of qi and blood, swallowing thousands of miles." Jianzu sighed, "Even the gods of the land will die of old age, let alone me?"

When Jianzu said this, he turned the conversation and looked at Su Qin: "Friend Daoist has a complete breath, and he is only one step away from transforming into the primordial spirit, right? I don't know why I broke into my Wanjianzong and killed my disciple?"

Every time Jianzu uttered a word, the power of Yuanshen attacked like a vast ocean, with a trace of doubt and incomprehension.

A strong man like Su Qin who is only one step away from transforming his primordial spirit does not retreat as soon as possible, transform his primordial spirit, and try to take that step. Why did he come to force his Wanjianzong?

"Some time ago, your Wanjianzong took away a woman named Li Wan. She is my junior and has the body of Jianxin."

Su Qin looked straight at Jianzu calmly, and said lightly.

"You don't hesitate to offend my Wanjian Sect for a mere junior?"

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

Just like them, the characters standing at the top of the world, in addition to their own cultivation and higher realms, have almost become too forgetful, and they don't care about the life and death of a certain creature at all.

Just like Jianzu, as long as the inheritance of Wanjianzong continues, even if there are thousands of casualties among ordinary disciples, he will not blink a single eye.

The body of the sword is rare, but there are endless creatures overseas, plus hundreds of remote continents like the battlegrounds around the overseas, there can always be a few, and it will take some time to find it at most.

The body of Kenshin is beneficial in practice, but it is only before the mythical realm. Once you step into the realm of mythology, the gap between the body of swordsman and other mythical warriors is very small. After all, any person who can enter the realm of mythology Martial artist, not to mention amazing, but at least not mediocre.

Su Qin, for the sake of a mere junior with a sword heart, did not hesitate to hit Wanjian Island, and he would never die with Wanjianzong, which was incredible.

"I'm not like you."

Su Qin shook his head slightly and said softly.

Whether it is the sword ancestor in front of me, 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 away. In addition, they sleep all year round, and their emotions are indifferent. Naturally, they have no emotions. .

"So, the myths of the peaks of my Wanjianzong who went to the land of the great battle were your hands?"

Jianzu narrowed his eyes slightly and said word by word.

"they"

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

"How brave!"

Jianzu's eyes quickly became cold, and he looked at Su Qin tightly: "Your Excellency not only killed my myth of the peak of Wanjianzong, but also broke into my Wanjian Island. Do you really think that there is no one in my Wanjianzong?"

After speaking, Jianzu stretched out his right hand, held his fingers like swords, and slashed towards Su Qin from a distance.

Tear!

The terrifying sword light burst out, as if the peerless divine sword was slashed from the nine heavens, and the long swords on all the disciples of Wanjianzong suddenly vibrated, as if they felt the king of the sword. The sword light was sharp and crossed the distance of a kilometer in an instant, as if to cut Su Qin into two pieces.

Ling Yuan sword intent.

One of the ten thousand sword intents of Wan Jianzong.

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

Although Sword Ancestor is only the body of the Primordial Spirit at this moment, there is no fleshly body and no real essence, but the power of the Primordial Spirit is a kind of energy beyond transcendence. , cut off the flesh of the peak myth.

"Even the primordial spirit has not been transformed, so he dared to break into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Today, I will let you know what the power of the primordial spirit is."

Jianzu was full of surging primordial power, and looked at Su Qin coldly.

"too weak."

Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood there.

Rumble.

the next moment.

Su Qin's body was rolling, as if rivers were colliding, and the terrifying power of qi and blood rose into the sky, turning into a vast ocean, covering the sword ancestor.

"This?"

Jianzu's expression froze, only to feel that the power of his own primordial spirit began to slowly dissolve under the impact of the ocean-like qi and blood.

"impossible."

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

Jianzu's face was horrified and unbelievable.

At this moment, in the eyes of Jianzu, Su Qin seemed to have transformed into a furnace, releasing terrifying power of qi and blood every moment.

Bang! !

The Ling Yuan Sword Intent that Sword Ancestor cut out, under the continuous impact of Qi and blood, suddenly began to disintegrate and turned into nothingness.

Su Qin only relied on qi and blood to protect his body, and he blocked a sword intent from the sword ancestor.

This is the horror of the legal body.

Su Qin's current physical body, although only half of the Dharma body, has finally stepped into the Dharma body level with half of his feet, and his blood is so powerful that he can almost crush all the peak myths in the world that have not transformed into the primordial spirit.

If Su Qin's physical body goes further and completely enters the field of legal body, I am afraid that the physical body alone is enough to crush all the mythical warriors under the land gods.

A pure body of primordial spirit such as Jianzu, in front of the real body, only needs a stretch of qi and blood, and it will be washed away completely, and there is no trace of it.

After the peak mythical warrior transforms into his primordial spirit, he can certainly get rid of the physical limitations. Even if he abandons his physical body, he can still maintain most of his combat power.

This is also the reason why Sword Ancestor is ready to seize a body of sword heart.

Only with the corresponding physical body, the sword ancestor can exert the strongest combat power.

It's a pity that Su Qin called the door before Jianzu started to seize the house. Faced with this situation, Jianzu had to come forward to stop it.

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

"it is good!"

Jianzu's expression was cold and his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, knowing that Su Qin's strength was not inferior to him, "Although he has not transformed into a primordial spirit, his physical body is almost beyond the realm of mythology. All fell."

Jianzu's tone was solemn, word by word.

With the majestic qi and blood that Su Qin showed at the moment, even if he just stood there, he might be able to suppress the peak mythology. The ordinary peak mythology is not even qualified to resist in front of Su Qin.

"But if you just rely on your physical body, you can't win against me."

Jianzu said in a deep voice.

"Noisy."

Su Qin was too lazy to pay attention to Jianzu, and said softly:

"Call the rain!"

in an instant.

The whole world was empty, and within a few miles, a crystal-like raindrop appeared immediately.

These raindrops are like fresh blood, dark red, exuding biting murderous intent.

"not good."

Jianzu's face changed greatly, and he could feel the power contained in the endless raindrops spread all over the sky. If these raindrops are allowed to fall, the warriors under the myth of the Sixth Heaven of Wanjianzong will probably all die.

"block!"

Jianzu shouted violently.

The power of countless Dao Primordial Spirits burst out, forming a barrier several miles in size, blocking all the crystal clear raindrops from the outside.

Crash.

Countless raindrops fell and collided with the barrier composed of the power of the primordial spirit. The two collided and merged with each other. Finally, the raindrops were barely blocked by the sword ancestor regardless of the loss of the power of the primordial spirit.

In this regard, Su Qin just spit out two words:

"Fire."

The temperature in all directions increased rapidly, and nine huge fireballs ignited quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it suddenly increased to several dozen feet, like a nine-round sun, overlooking the entire Wanjian Island.

Jiuyang magic.

After Su Qin practiced the Great Sun Chart, this fire-type magic art showed the power of burning mountains and boiling seas.

hum! ! !

Just after the nine-round sun was formed, it shrouded the sword ancestor, and the terrifying heat distorted the air and fell straight to trap the sword ancestor.

"you?!"

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

"Ray comes!"

in an instant.

The sky suddenly became overcast.

One after another terrifying thunder flashed from the dark clouds, piercing the sky, and the breath of the last sun shot straight into the sky.

In the shocking eyes of Jianzu, Su Qin's whole person seemed to be transformed into a dazzling thunder, and he came to him almost instantly, and then the punch was lightly printed on him.

Click.

The body of Jianzu's primordial spirit continued to vibrate, and cracks spread rapidly, spreading and splitting, covering every corner of the body in a blink of an eye. Then, Jianzu's right arm suddenly exploded and turned into powder, followed by the left arm and right arm. The legs, left leg, head, and the entire body exploded little by little, and there was even a terrifying power of thunder.

The whole place was silent.

All the people who saw this scene were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The strongest of the dignified Wanjianzong, transformed into the sword ancestor of the primordial god, let Su Qin blow it up with one punch?

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