Only then did a few people wake up from their ecstasy and realize that there are other existences here.
"Which clan are you descended from?" The black-armored man at the head looked at Ling Chuxi arrogantly and asked.
"What clan?" Ling Chuxi looked at the man strangely, not knowing what he meant by asking.
"It turns out that he is just a pariah, and he is qualified to inquire about our origins, hum!" The man looked at Ling Chuxi carefully and said contemptuously.
"Untouchable?" Ling Chuxi frowned. Listening to what he meant, she clearly felt that she was superior to others. Ling Chuxi couldn't help but think of those ancient tribes that had long disappeared in the long river of history. Could it be that these men in front of her were from one of these tribes?
?
"I didn't expect that no one in the Holy Land of Zongmen would remember our Gongxi clan after leaving for just ten thousand years. But it doesn't matter. From today on, our Gongxi clan will return to the Holy Land of Zongmen and bloodbath all major sects. By that time
, let’s see who dares to underestimate our Gongxi clan, hahahaha…” the man laughed loudly.
Ling Chuxi guessed right, these people in front of her were from one of the ancient tribes that had long since disappeared.
Just as a few people were talking, Sword Spirit and Sword Heart were fighting together again. Taking advantage of the fact that Sword Spirit's body was injured and had no time to recover, Sword Spirit was trying its best to fuse.
"Sir, they are spirits!" A black-armored warrior shouted in surprise as he watched the two fighting.
"Gaga, I really didn't expect that just after we returned to the sect's holy realm, we encountered spiritual beings. We were so lucky. After collecting their spiritual power, we opened the seal and led the people back to the sect's holy realm."
The leading man was so excited that he yelled, drew out the long knife from his waist, and attacked the sword spirit, followed closely by several other men.
"Stop!" Ling Chuxi didn't expect these people to take action as soon as they said so. Although she hadn't recovered yet, she could only block them with her sword.
"Bold!" Seeing Ling Chuxi attacking with his sword, the leading man shouted angrily, unsheathed his sword and struck with one blow.
The swords clashed and sparks flew. Ling Chuxi felt as if her long sword was hit by a huge boulder, and she stepped back repeatedly.
Ling Chuxi was inexplicably horrified. She was so powerful. This power was different from fighting spirit or true energy. It was more like a power purely derived from the body. But if you don't practice fighting spirit or true energy, how could you get such a power?
strength?
Just when Ling Chuxi was confused and confused, the man struck out with his knife again.
This time, Ling Chuxi can be sure that this is indeed the power of the body itself, and she doesn’t know how strong the body must be to exert such tyrannical power. If it were an ordinary person, it would be able to inspire such a huge power.
, it is impossible for the skull meridians to withstand it.
Could it be a monster? In Ling Chuxi's mind, only the physique of a monster could withstand such power.
Under the great force, Ling Chuxi took a few steps back again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
At the same time, several other black-armored warriors were already attacking the sword spirit. The sword spirit was fully integrating its spiritual consciousness with the sword's heart, and could only barely wave the giant sword to resist the attacks of several people.
However, every time the weird long swords of several people slashed out, a strange dark mist was brought out, which seemed to have a strong restraint effect on the spirit body. However, in a moment, the giant sword formed by the spiritual power in the hands of the sword spirit actually
With the combined efforts of several people, they were chopped into pieces.