Chapter 3608: Jian Zu
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Lord!
At this moment, seeing the countless corpses in the abyss of the burial sword, the scalps of the great sacreds were numb, and their souls trembled.
These are all masters of the Venerable, the weakest is also the Venerable, and even some of them are corpses, so that the Venerable Star Destroyer will feel shocked, and their souls will burst.
This made them feel horrified, their hair horrified, their hands and feet cold.
These people have been dead for many years, but still exudes the aura that frightens them, how strong will they be during their lifetime?
It will never be an ordinary person, at least the top person in the person, or even stronger.
There were more than one corpse above the deity, but there were many corpses, all of which were already cold. Even if the flesh was not bad forever, there was still a decadent aura permeating now.
One after another, all exuding a terrifying aura, like gods and demons, these top masters are all dead here!
The venerables were chilling on their backs, all over their bodies with goose bumps, and their scalps tightened. And between the corpses of these venerables and the coffin, there is an old man sitting cross-legged with a sharp sword in his hand. He has been sitting for many years, but at this moment, his body exudes an aura of decay, decay, and coldness. At the same time, everyone The shocking thing is that they actually
I also felt a breath of life from this corpse.
This is impossible! The great venerables were shocked. They had all felt and calculated before that there was absolutely no life aura on this corpse, but now, there is a breath of life that permeates them, causing them to stand up with their cold hair and scalp. Exploded, body shake
.
A kind of creepy, from the cold head to the feet, the goose bumps are all up.
how can that be? Judging from the clothing and breath of the opponent, he is at least a strong man in the ancient times, and he is countless times older than the Zhuge Rulong and Qingxue Guhua present. How can such a master sit up to the present? Even if it is like an ancient soul
The demon venerable is generally, with a soul preserved, but it is only a remnant soul, and it is impossible to reveal the breath of life. At this moment, everyone felt that the terrible swallowing power exuded from this old body, it was the terrible swallowing power that pulled them down, and, with his swallowing and breathing, Zhang Yiji, this burial sword
The black mist in the abyss was undulating, and the endless black mist of sword intent, as if following the breathing of this corpse, was rising and falling. How could this be? It was just a corpse, and breath passed out, and the breath of this person was too cold, and the cold breath lingered on his body, setting him off like a demon god, too cold, like
Mozu.
Staring carefully at the past, you can see that his skin is dark, there are signs of corrosion everywhere, the power of decay and old corruption is permeated, he has chicken skin, and his hair is sparse, really like a corpse.
The great venerables lost their attitude and couldn't stay indifferent at all, they struggled hard.
However, under this throbbing force, they could not move. "Who are you?!" The great venerables asked in a low voice, because the aura on the opponent's body was too weird, with a sharp sword intent, but there was a gloomy, gray, decadent power spreading out, and, this The force is extremely cold, really
Like the power of the demons.
Is this old man a master of the demons?
Around, countless corpses of the venerables surrounded the old man, and the coffins were placed like a mausoleum altar, besieging the old man in the middle. On the countless decayed corpses, the sword spirit lingered, forming a tragic scene.
"I'm just a loser on the path of cultivation, nothing more." Accompanied by weakness and decay, the voice came from the old man: "Perhaps, you can call me the sword ancestor!"
The old man said, very old.
Sword Ancestor?
The great sages are all shocked, because they have heard of the name, the ancestor of the ancient Heavenly Tongtian sword pavilion, known as the ancestor of swords, who can receive such a title, are the most powerful swordsman in the ancient heavens. The true king of swords.
Is this person the ancestor of the ancient Tongtian sword pavilion?
But this is too different. In the eyes of everyone, the real sword ancestor is the ruler of the Tongtian sword pavilion, the real worldly figure, the sky-defying powerhouse, at least the supreme-level figure, how could it look like this?
The person in front of me is too old and decayed, his body is about to rot, his hair is sparse, his teeth are going to fall out, his body is black, like dead wood that has been soaked in stagnant water for hundreds of millions of years. Unbearable, looks too miserable.
But he actually claimed to be the sword ancestor.
At this moment, Qin Chen also fell to the bottom of this abyss, staring at him in shock, this is the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion? He couldn't believe it. What happened that year?
Suddenly, a violent soul wave surged in his body among the jade disc.
"Master, is that you?!"
Hum!
In Qin Chen's body, a sword light rose up, transforming into the appearance of the eternal sword master, looking at the old man with excitement, and said tremblingly.
The Eternal Sword Master was shocked, his voice trembled, and he looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.
If he had a physical body, he would definitely cry at this moment. The old man in front of him made him a little familiar, and his voice was also slightly cordial, like Master, but why did Master become like this? Venerable Venerable Star Destroyer was taken aback, looking at the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen, a little startled, who is this? They could see that the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen was just a remnant soul, actually calling the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion as the ancestor.
They were frightened.
"You are? The eternal boy?"
The hollow voice rang with surprise.
"It's me, Master, how did you become like this? What about Master?"
The Eternal Sword Master trembled and said, his master was the pavilion master of the Tongtian sword pavilion back then, and the sword ancestor was his master, the spiritual symbol of the Tongtian sword pavilion. In his mind, it is an invincible existence, but why change Is it like this?
A faint sigh came: "Everything, it's a long story, you are still alive, yes, you can count as my successor to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Is this person your successor?"
The old man's body was dead and motionless, but Qin Chen felt horrified, as if a pair of hollow eyes were staring at him, making him chill and his soul frozen.
What kind of feeling is this, and, on top of this power, with a strong cold force, it is similar to the power of the demon race, isn't it, it should be the power of darkness?
Hum!
In Qin Chen's body, the nameless sword canon trembles, and the sword card also shines, booming, the two forces are drawn, flashing on Qin Chen, and the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's hand also shines.
Hum!
The faint black light bloomed quietly, possessing a magical nature, as if revived.
"This is..." The old voice suddenly lost his voice and was shocked.
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Lord!
At this moment, seeing the countless corpses in the abyss of the burial sword, the scalps of the great sacreds were numb, and their souls trembled.
These are all masters of the Venerable, the weakest is also the Venerable, and even some of them are corpses, so that the Venerable Star Destroyer will feel shocked, and their souls will burst.
This made them feel horrified, their hair horrified, their hands and feet cold.
These people have been dead for many years, but still exudes the aura that frightens them, how strong will they be during their lifetime?
It will never be an ordinary person, at least the top person in the person, or even stronger.
There were more than one corpse above the deity, but there were many corpses, all of which were already cold. Even if the flesh was not bad forever, there was still a decadent aura permeating now.
One after another, all exuding a terrifying aura, like gods and demons, these top masters are all dead here!
The venerables were chilling on their backs, all over their bodies with goose bumps, and their scalps tightened. And between the corpses of these venerables and the coffin, there is an old man sitting cross-legged with a sharp sword in his hand. He has been sitting for many years, but at this moment, his body exudes an aura of decay, decay, and coldness. At the same time, everyone The shocking thing is that they actually
I also felt a breath of life from this corpse.
This is impossible! The great venerables were shocked. They had all felt and calculated before that there was absolutely no life aura on this corpse, but now, there is a breath of life that permeates them, causing them to stand up with their cold hair and scalp. Exploded, body shake
.
A kind of creepy, from the cold head to the feet, the goose bumps are all up.
how can that be? Judging from the clothing and breath of the opponent, he is at least a strong man in the ancient times, and he is countless times older than the Zhuge Rulong and Qingxue Guhua present. How can such a master sit up to the present? Even if it is like an ancient soul
The demon venerable is generally, with a soul preserved, but it is only a remnant soul, and it is impossible to reveal the breath of life. At this moment, everyone felt that the terrible swallowing power exuded from this old body, it was the terrible swallowing power that pulled them down, and, with his swallowing and breathing, Zhang Yiji, this burial sword
The black mist in the abyss was undulating, and the endless black mist of sword intent, as if following the breathing of this corpse, was rising and falling. How could this be? It was just a corpse, and breath passed out, and the breath of this person was too cold, and the cold breath lingered on his body, setting him off like a demon god, too cold, like
Mozu.
Staring carefully at the past, you can see that his skin is dark, there are signs of corrosion everywhere, the power of decay and old corruption is permeated, he has chicken skin, and his hair is sparse, really like a corpse.
The great venerables lost their attitude and couldn't stay indifferent at all, they struggled hard.
However, under this throbbing force, they could not move. "Who are you?!" The great venerables asked in a low voice, because the aura on the opponent's body was too weird, with a sharp sword intent, but there was a gloomy, gray, decadent power spreading out, and, this The force is extremely cold, really
Like the power of the demons.
Is this old man a master of the demons?
Around, countless corpses of the venerables surrounded the old man, and the coffins were placed like a mausoleum altar, besieging the old man in the middle. On the countless decayed corpses, the sword spirit lingered, forming a tragic scene.
"I'm just a loser on the path of cultivation, nothing more." Accompanied by weakness and decay, the voice came from the old man: "Perhaps, you can call me the sword ancestor!"
The old man said, very old.
Sword Ancestor?
The great sages are all shocked, because they have heard of the name, the ancestor of the ancient Heavenly Tongtian sword pavilion, known as the ancestor of swords, who can receive such a title, are the most powerful swordsman in the ancient heavens. The true king of swords.
Is this person the ancestor of the ancient Tongtian sword pavilion?
But this is too different. In the eyes of everyone, the real sword ancestor is the ruler of the Tongtian sword pavilion, the real worldly figure, the sky-defying powerhouse, at least the supreme-level figure, how could it look like this?
The person in front of me is too old and decayed, his body is about to rot, his hair is sparse, his teeth are going to fall out, his body is black, like dead wood that has been soaked in stagnant water for hundreds of millions of years. Unbearable, looks too miserable.
But he actually claimed to be the sword ancestor.
At this moment, Qin Chen also fell to the bottom of this abyss, staring at him in shock, this is the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion? He couldn't believe it. What happened that year?
Suddenly, a violent soul wave surged in his body among the jade disc.
"Master, is that you?!"
Hum!
In Qin Chen's body, a sword light rose up, transforming into the appearance of the eternal sword master, looking at the old man with excitement, and said tremblingly.
The Eternal Sword Master was shocked, his voice trembled, and he looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.
If he had a physical body, he would definitely cry at this moment. The old man in front of him made him a little familiar, and his voice was also slightly cordial, like Master, but why did Master become like this? Venerable Venerable Star Destroyer was taken aback, looking at the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen, a little startled, who is this? They could see that the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen was just a remnant soul, actually calling the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion as the ancestor.
They were frightened.
"You are? The eternal boy?"
The hollow voice rang with surprise.
"It's me, Master, how did you become like this? What about Master?"
The Eternal Sword Master trembled and said, his master was the pavilion master of the Tongtian sword pavilion back then, and the sword ancestor was his master, the spiritual symbol of the Tongtian sword pavilion. In his mind, it is an invincible existence, but why change Is it like this?
A faint sigh came: "Everything, it's a long story, you are still alive, yes, you can count as my successor to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Is this person your successor?"
The old man's body was dead and motionless, but Qin Chen felt horrified, as if a pair of hollow eyes were staring at him, making him chill and his soul frozen.
What kind of feeling is this, and, on top of this power, with a strong cold force, it is similar to the power of the demon race, isn't it, it should be the power of darkness?
Hum!
In Qin Chen's body, the nameless sword canon trembles, and the sword card also shines, booming, the two forces are drawn, flashing on Qin Chen, and the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's hand also shines.
Hum!
The faint black light bloomed quietly, possessing a magical nature, as if revived.
"This is..." The old voice suddenly lost his voice and was shocked.
Lord!At this moment, seeing the countless corpses in the abyss of the burial sword, the scalps of the great sacreds were numb, and their souls trembled.These are all masters of the Venerable, the weakest is also the Venerable, and even some of them are corpses, so that the Venerable Star Destroyer will feel shocked, and their souls will burst.This made them feel horrified, their hair horrified, their hands and feet cold.These people have been dead for many years, but still exudes the aura that frightens them, how strong will they be during their lifetime?It will never be an ordinary person, at least the top person in the person, or even stronger.There were more than one corpse above the deity, but there were many corpses, all of which were already cold. Even if the flesh was not bad forever, there was still a decadent aura permeating now.One after another, all exuding a terrifying aura, like gods and demons, these top masters are all dead here!The venerables were chilling on their backs, all over their bodies with goose bumps, and their scalps tightened. And between the corpses of these venerables and the coffin, there is an old man sitting cross-legged with a sharp sword in his hand. He has been sitting for many years, but at this moment, his body exudes an aura of decay, decay, and coldness. At the same time, everyone The shocking thing is that they actuallyI also felt a breath of life from this corpse.This is impossible! The great venerables were shocked. They had all felt and calculated before that there was absolutely no life aura on this corpse, but now, there is a breath of life that permeates them, causing them to stand up with their cold hair and scalp. Exploded, body shake.A kind of creepy, from the cold head to the feet, the goose bumps are all up.how can that be? Judging from the clothing and breath of the opponent, he is at least a strong man in the ancient times, and he is countless times older than the Zhuge Rulong and Qingxue Guhua present. How can such a master sit up to the present? Even if it is like an ancient soulThe demon venerable is generally, with a soul preserved, but it is only a remnant soul, and it is impossible to reveal the breath of life. At this moment, everyone felt that the terrible swallowing power exuded from this old body, it was the terrible swallowing power that pulled them down, and, with his swallowing and breathing, Zhang Yiji, this burial swordThe black mist in the abyss was undulating, and the endless black mist of sword intent, as if following the breathing of this corpse, was rising and falling. How could this be? It was just a corpse, and breath passed out, and the breath of this person was too cold, and the cold breath lingered on his body, setting him off like a demon god, too cold, likeMozu.Staring carefully at the past, you can see that his skin is dark, there are signs of corrosion everywhere, the power of decay and old corruption is permeated, he has chicken skin, and his hair is sparse, really like a corpse.The great venerables lost their attitude and couldn't stay indifferent at all, they struggled hard.However, under this throbbing force, they could not move. "Who are you?!" The great venerables asked in a low voice, because the aura on the opponent's body was too weird, with a sharp sword intent, but there was a gloomy, gray, decadent power spreading out, and, this The force is extremely cold, reallyLike the power of the demons.Is this old man a master of the demons?Around, countless corpses of the venerables surrounded the old man, and the coffins were placed like a mausoleum altar, besieging the old man in the middle. On the countless decayed corpses, the sword spirit lingered, forming a tragic scene."I'm just a loser on the path of cultivation, nothing more." Accompanied by weakness and decay, the voice came from the old man: "Perhaps, you can call me the sword ancestor!"The old man said, very old.Sword Ancestor?The great sages are all shocked, because they have heard of the name, the ancestor of the ancient Heavenly Tongtian sword pavilion, known as the ancestor of swords, who can receive such a title, are the most powerful swordsman in the ancient heavens. The true king of swords.Is this person the ancestor of the ancient Tongtian sword pavilion?But this is too different. In the eyes of everyone, the real sword ancestor is the ruler of the Tongtian sword pavilion, the real worldly figure, the sky-defying powerhouse, at least the supreme-level figure, how could it look like this?The person in front of me is too old and decayed, his body is about to rot, his hair is sparse, his teeth are going to fall out, his body is black, like dead wood that has been soaked in stagnant water for hundreds of millions of years. Unbearable, looks too miserable.But he actually claimed to be the sword ancestor.At this moment, Qin Chen also fell to the bottom of this abyss, staring at him in shock, this is the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion? He couldn't believe it. What happened that year?Suddenly, a violent soul wave surged in his body among the jade disc."Master, is that you?!"Hum!In Qin Chen's body, a sword light rose up, transforming into the appearance of the eternal sword master, looking at the old man with excitement, and said tremblingly.The Eternal Sword Master was shocked, his voice trembled, and he looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.If he had a physical body, he would definitely cry at this moment. The old man in front of him made him a little familiar, and his voice was also slightly cordial, like Master, but why did Master become like this? Venerable Venerable Star Destroyer was taken aback, looking at the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen, a little startled, who is this? They could see that the Eternal Sword Master beside Qin Chen was just a remnant soul, actually calling the sword ancestor of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion as the ancestor.They were frightened."You are? The eternal boy?"The hollow voice rang with surprise."It's me, Master, how did you become like this? What about Master?"The Eternal Sword Master trembled and said, his master was the pavilion master of the Tongtian sword pavilion back then, and the sword ancestor was his master, the spiritual symbol of the Tongtian sword pavilion. In his mind, it is an invincible existence, but why change Is it like this?A faint sigh came: "Everything, it's a long story, you are still alive, yes, you can count as my successor to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. Is this person your successor?"The old man's body was dead and motionless, but Qin Chen felt horrified, as if a pair of hollow eyes were staring at him, making him chill and his soul frozen.What kind of feeling is this, and, on top of this power, with a strong cold force, it is similar to the power of the demon race, isn't it, it should be the power of darkness?Hum!In Qin Chen's body, the nameless sword canon trembles, and the sword card also shines, booming, the two forces are drawn, flashing on Qin Chen, and the mysterious rust sword in Qin Chen's hand also shines.Hum!The faint black light bloomed quietly, possessing a magical nature, as if revived."This is..." The old voice suddenly lost his voice and was shocked.
