Chapter 2227

Jianzu called for a long time, but he didn't see Yan Qinghou leaving the giant soldier's body. The anxiety in his heart continued to increase, and even vaguely, there was some kind of ominous premonition!

In the sky above the secret realm, countless lead clouds surged at unknown times, and the momentum was torrential. Silver snakes churned inside, and thunder exploded from time to time.

And on the earth, various visions also appeared.

Frost flowers formed in the boiling magma field, green bamboos grew on the barren stone peaks, and in the sword mounds everywhere in the clouds and rosy clouds, the refining souls came out one by one, as if they had a premonition, they raised their heads one after another. , making a mournful roar.

There are many visions, and there seems to be the atmosphere of proving the Tao and becoming an ancestor;

But the heaven and the earth mourn together, and it seems that the Taoist ancestor is about to fall!

One life and one death, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows, making the movement and movement confined in the secret realm, just like the cicadas and epiphyllum, fleeting.

Jianzu's face gradually showed panic, his fists were clenched so that his veins bulged, and he said angrily: "Yan Qinghou! What are you going to do!"

He felt that the connection between Chi Lian Jinghong and Yan Qinghou was disappearing rapidly, this is impossible!

However, that man has created many impossibilities in his life, he has already lost count!

"Stop! Stop this old man!"

Sword Ancestor was furious, pinched out the sword formula with two fingers, and Chi Lian burst into the sky in shock!

clang! clang!

One after another, the sword light vented out, airtight, and began to try to destroy the defense of the giant soldier regardless of the cost!

The power of the Three Patriarchs stored in the hidden gate of Gu Chenba's body also flowed out crazily at this moment, and the boundless golden light illuminated the sky.

No matter how many times the sharp sword light tore the armor of the Giant God Soldier, it always recovered quickly, and it was difficult to threaten anyone inside!

"Supreme Tyrant! What have you done, this old man wants your life!"

Sword Ancestor's eyes were about to burst, Chi Lian Jinghong suddenly hovered in the air, and turned into a gigantic sword with a length of ten thousand feet!

The fire is everywhere inside the giant sword, but the Foehn that was blown up made the land barren for thousands of miles in an instant!

"die!"

Sword Ancestor shouted violently, and the gigantic giant sword pierced through the air to the heart of the Giant God Soldier without any fanfare!

With this sword, he used all his strength, vowing to cut off all the thoughts he shouldn't have, even if he hurt anyone by mistake!

"He noticed it, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry."

The deity of Gu Chen stared at the devastating sword, and slowly raised his hands.

The arms of the Giant God Soldier were raised accordingly, and at the moment when the giant sword approached, both hands stretched out, held the blade of the giant sword, and stopped it from advancing!

Zizizi!

The moment the Giant God Soldier's palm touched the blade, it quickly melted and evaporated, and then quickly condensed and reborn!

The two sides fell into a stalemate, Jian Zu rushed to the sky, vowing to cut the Giant God Soldier in half, the power continued to rise, one wave was higher than the other!

"Supreme Tyrant, you will never be able to block this sword 'Chi Lian Nine Waves'!"

"Hand over Yan Qinghou!"

Sword Ancestor roared angrily, and the voice filled his brain like a devil's voice, echoing in the Giant God Soldier's body.

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent, Chu Meixin and the Dwarf Emperor became a little apprehensive.

The dwarf emperor originally thought that as long as his infinite crystal nucleus was fissioned, he would have the strength to fight the sword ancestor, but now he felt the fierce flame of the sword ancestor going all out, and realized that he had far underestimated the opponent's strength.

The other party is no ordinary Taoist ancestor, he is a first-class existence in the Nine Great Mountains and Seas!

Right now, Jianzu has used his strongest sword, and they have no way out, all hope is on Yan Qinghou!

At this moment, Yan Qinghou was sitting cross-legged, his body was much more compact than before, but his breath was so restrained that it was impossible to speculate on his current cultivation level.

Gu Chen had already helped him break the shackles of heaven, but after that, he just closed his eyes tightly without any major movement.

It looks like this, and I don't know if I have taken that step?

Gu Chen can feel the situation outside, so he has a lot more confidence in his heart than Chu Meixin and the Dwarf Emperor.

At this moment, Jianzu's expression is stern and soft, which shows that Yan Qinghou's bet is right.

This is really a man who can create miracles. He actually broke the control of the sword ancestor with the body of a sword spirit, and stepped into the highest state of swordsmanship!

"Although Sword Ancestor's sword is powerful, he made a big mistake. Chi Lian Jinghong in such a state has lost the agility it possessed."

The deity Gu Chen stared at the monstrous fire curtain outside, with fine sweat on his forehead, and teased.

Jianzu's all-out effort has actually created more opportunities for them, and now the chances of winning have improved a lot.

Yan Qinghou's eyes finally opened at this moment, deep and bright.

"One sword. I only have one sword. Be sure to seize the opportunity."

The higher the state, the more back to the basics, a thousand swords are not as good as one sword.

If this sword can't inflict heavy damage on Sword Ancestor, Yan Qinghou thinks there is no need to make a second sword.

Gu Chen nodded seriously, Yan Qinghou made a random move with the palm of his hand, and the purple and green swords rose from the ground, flying around him!

The twin swords that had refused to obey his orders before had now obeyed his call again as he got rid of the sword spirit body.

He stood up, stretched out his hands, and the two swords fell into his hands respectively, a feeling of blood connection emerged spontaneously.

"This kind of fit between the hilt and the skin when holding the sword is something that a sword spirit will never be able to feel."

"I don't marry a wife or have children in my life, and I have nothing but swordsmanship. This feeling of blood connection is what I pursue all my life."

Yan Qinghou said with emotion that he has never regretted the path he has taken in his life.

"Master..."

Chu Meixin looked sad. Although her fate with this master was only for a short time, she felt the magnificence of his life.

Master pursued the highest state of swordsmanship all his life, and finally reached it, but it was only a flash in the pan.

Even this world will not remember his past existence, and there will never be a place for him in the attic where the Taoist tablet is displayed.

"No need to be sad, with you inheriting my swordsmanship, I say that the traces of Qinghou's life in this world will not disappear."

Yan Qinghou comforted, then calmly and calmly held the two swords, walked forward slowly, and came to the boundary of the Giant God Soldier's body.

There was a sea of ​​flames ahead, and Jian Zu could not be seen at all.

"I'll find a way to get closer to Sword Zula and create a chance for you to swing a sword."

The deity Gu Chen said, the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, and his breathing was a little short of breath when speaking.

Chi Lian Jinghong, the number one divine sword in the Dao world, is so sharp that every breath he resists actually consumes a lot of his mental strength and energy.

"No need, just let me out."

Yan Qinghou said indifferently, Gu Chen didn't say much after hearing the words, an exit manifested in the giant soldier's body.

Yan Qinghou took one step forward and landed on the sky!

Jian Zu felt something, his expression was shocked, and across the sea of ​​flames, his eyes locked on Yan Qinghou!

Yan Qinghou's long hair fluttered in the Foehn, his stern gaze pierced through the void, as if he could see through a person's soul!

Jian Zu was inexplicably terrified, recalling the fear of being dominated back then.