"Damn it, how can this heavenly battle sword be so powerful without anyone urging it!"
Many characters in the ancestral realm cursed loudly and were surrounded by shocking murderous auras, making them miserable.
Wang Teng was also surprised. Didn't it mean that on the day of the Seven Stars, the power emitted by the Heavenly War Sword would be weakened to the minimum?
It was really unbelievable that these eighty-one war swords could automatically revive and kill those who entered the battle. He suddenly felt that all of this seemed to be a conspiracy.
"Haha, you should savor this taste." At this moment, a burst of laughter came.
On a hilltop, a huge old bear smoked a cigarette and said with a smile.
"Is it secretly controlling the sword formation?" Many Ancestor Realm pupils shrank suddenly. Above the old bear's head, there was a rotating formation. That was the Heavenly Dao formation and the core of the Eighty-One Battle Sword.
They instantly understood that they and others had been tricked. This old bear wanted to take over the throne and wanted to kill all the Ancestral Realm figures here.
"Is it him?" Wang Teng was stunned.
This old black bear could actually control the Tiandao War Sword. Even he didn't expect that the opponent was so awesome.
"This black bear, could it be..." Ci En suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a trembling voice: "The bear next to Master Tongtian Sword?"
The Tongtian Sword Master is one of the eight great gods in the heaven. His understanding of swordsmanship has reached a level that is unprecedented and unprecedented.
These eighty-one heavenly swords seemed to have been specially created for him. They exerted unparalleled power in his hands and shocked the past and present.
However, the Master of Tongtian Sword, in addition to being unparalleled in swordsmanship in ancient and modern times, also keeps a black bear by his side.
The current black bear can control eighty-one swords, and it looks very much like the legendary bear.
"Maybe it's him!" Emperor Longhu also nodded, with deep eyes.
Only that bear, who has a relationship with the Lord of Tongtian, can master these eighty-one sword formations. Otherwise, as long as the Lord of Tongtian Sword has not truly died in heaven and earth, it will be extremely difficult for ordinary people to master these eighty-one swords.
Like ascending to heaven.
Wang Teng cursed secretly. He had suspected that this black bear was not simple at first, but now it seems that it is really so.
This black bear is so cunning, it has such a big background.
"Damn bear, what are you doing!" The people who entered the sword formation, in addition to some ancestral realm masters, seemed to be many old antiques from the mainland, all shouted loudly.
"Alas, the Lord of Tongtian fell here back then. Old Xiong, I want to use the endless ancestral blood to resurrect him. I'm sorry, everyone. I will burn some paper money for you during every new year and festival." Old Xiong.
He puffed away the bags under his eyes and said with a smile.
The killings were intertwined, and the eighty-one war swords, each carrying endless power, kept chopping down.
Every minute and every second, a large number of creatures were chopped to pieces, and their blood dripped into the earth below, being absorbed strangely.
This is like a slaughterhouse, and many characters in the ancestral realm can hardly hold on.
Under the gathering of so much blood, there is a terrifying momentum on the ground below, which is gradually surging, as if there is a supreme figure, drinking the blood of all spirits, slowly reviving.
"If the Master of Tongtian Sword activates the Heavenly Sword Sword Formation, we will definitely die, but you are just a battle pet beside him, and you also want to use this sword to kill us, just dream!"
Many characters in the ancestral realm began to resist. They sacrificed their ancestral treasures one by one and began to resist.
Especially the Celestial Clan's Vientiane Sky-Suppressing Tower, the Infinite Palace's "Measuring the Sky Ruler", and other immortal treasures, are all existences that are not weak to the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation.
Under the combined efforts of so many people, the Tiandao Sword Formation showed signs of being suppressed, and the old black bear was also panting a little.
Boom, a thick beam of light shot into the sky. Finally, everyone worked together to strike a blow. The Taoist Sword Formation was finally overwhelmed and disintegrated. Eighty-one swords scattered like a rain of swords.
The old black bear had sharp eyes and quick hands. With a wave of the formation diagram, the eighty-one war swords slowly shrank, turned into flowing light, and were put away.
"What a pity, Old Bear, I really can't exert one-tenth of the power of the sword formation, otherwise you wouldn't have such good luck." Old Black Bear sighed and put the formation map on his body, like a big cloak, hanging
Eighty-one exquisite small swords, with bells ringing.
Whoosh!
Then, it dodged and flew into the ground, breaking the ground with one punch, revealing an urn inside.
What is contained here is the ashes of the Tongtian Sword Master, which were placed in it in advance to absorb the blood of all spirits. The blood on the urn is now overwhelming, and there is a faint figure condensed, with deep eyes, as if it can travel through eternal reincarnations.
This is the remnant soul of the Tongtian Sword Master, which was produced after absorbing the blood of so many spirits.
Originally, Old Black Bear planned to kill a few Ancestral Realm figures, but now the plan has been put on hold, as he is low on blood and can only reach this step.
After the Eighty-one Sword Formation was pulled out, a huge black hole appeared on the ground below, which seemed to be connected to an unknown space, which was the location leading to the battlefield of great turmoil.
After putting the urn away, the old black bear didn't care and got into the black hole.
"Damn it, we can't let him run away, chase him!"
Many people flew in together in a mighty manner.
Firstly, the black bear possesses the Eighty-one Swords of Heavenly Law, secondly, it has tricked everyone, and in the three major turbulent battlefields, everyone is also very curious, so naturally they will not let it go.
Wang Teng and Dragon Tiger Emperor Ci En looked at each other and also flew in.
Not long after they left, another group of people flew in from the distance of the mountains. The one they came from was a woman in purple, with a graceful figure, skin as thick as gelatin, and flying black hair, like the fairy Lingbo.
She was Chu Mengyao, and beside her, there were a group of masters from the Void Clan, all of whom had terrifying auras.
"Xu Lao, the Tiandao War Sword has been activated. It seems that everyone has entered." Chu Mengyao said from the huge black hole below.
Next to her was an old man, dressed in black, skinny and wrinkled, but with wisps of Taoist aura permeating his body, which was very scary.
This is an ancestor of the Void Clan, named Mr. Xu. He has lived for a long time and has long been in the ancestral realm.
"Well, without further ado, let's go too. Part of Xuanyuan Huangdi's power has been inherited, and we must not let others get there first." Mr. Xu nodded.
At that moment, the next group of people also flew in.
Wang Teng entered the big black hole, but felt that his body was sinking continuously, as if he was traveling through time and space, and he felt like the stars were moving around him.
It's like a deep well with no idea where it connects. It's surrounded by darkness and coldness, and the breath of eternity flows. You can't even feel the passage of time here, as if it has sunk for tens of thousands of years.
Boom! A jolting feeling appeared silently. Wang Teng immediately felt dizzy and the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in a special space.
