"Although my ancestor is not in harmony with the Tao, it is better than in harmony with the Tao!"
Xin Taiyan said proudly: "The ancestor is gifted and should have advanced to Hedao tens of thousands of years ago. However, the laws of heaven and earth are lacking and have never been able to achieve Hedao."
"But the ancestor's natal true fire sacrifice and refining was not left at all! Now even the powerful man in Hedao can be shaken!"
Hearing this, Jiang Tian couldn't help but look at the old ancestor Liehuo more.
This old man was stuck in the Great Perfection of Returning to Void for tens of thousands of years. If he kept practicing diligently and suppressing his cultivation in a crazy way, he might have gained something.
But returning to the emptiness is ultimately returning to the emptiness. It is a bit ridiculous to say that it is not a combination of Tao, but it is better than a combination of Tao.
While Jiang Tian was thinking, the ancestor Liehuo pointed his sword at a little bit, and a trace of his natal essence and blood floated towards the black fireball that was spinning wildly in front of him.
"Chew!"
The black fireball seemed to have spirituality and directly swallowed the essence and blood of the birth. Then, the light suddenly shone brightly and transformed into ninety-nine-eighty-one huge fireballs.
The huge black fireballs, each of which is as huge as a hill, cover the sky and the sun.
"The ancestor of Liehuo actually has such cultivation!"
Mo Xianlin's heart was shocked.
No wonder the ancestor Liehuo sneered at Xin Taiyan's true fire extinction just now.
If I had such cultivation, I would probably be even more disdainful of Xin Taiyan.
"The ancestor takes action, this weapon spirit will definitely have nowhere to escape!" Xin Taiyan's eyes were firm.
Jiang Tian looked at the black fireballs all over the sky with great interest, and then looked at the black weapon spirit a hundred feet away.
Even if you are possessed by a demon, it is probably difficult to resist the extinction of the true fire of the Fire Ancestor!
"The true fire is extinguished!"
The ancestor of the Fire pointed his sword at a glance, and the black fireball that was as big as a mountain, rotated and pressed down frantically with the black weapon spirit as the center.
"Old man, dare to take such a ruthless move! I will fight you!"
The black weapon spirit broke the sword in his hand, and suddenly inserted it downwards, roaring: "Sword Formation - Crazy Demon!"
As the roar of the weapon spirit fell, the demonic energy of a thousand miles of radius surged towards the broken sword like a sea tide, forming a black giant sword.
The giant sword is dark all over, exuding a monstrous demonic aura. As the wind whistles, the evil ghost wails, and the ghost-headed snake heads do not reside on the sword body.
“Is that all?”
The ancestor of Liehuo smiled slightly, pointed his sword to the next press, and shouted loudly: "Destroy!"
The crazy-rotating black fireball suddenly contracted, like a mountain pressing down on the black giant sword.
At the same time, the black weapon spirit suddenly pulled out the broken sword. As the broken sword was drawn out, the black giant sword composed of demonic energy also moved.
For a moment, between heaven and earth, the rocks collapsed, making loud rumblings, and the wind and clouds changed color!
"Crazy Sword, Break!"
The black weapon spirit held the broken sword in his hand and soared into the sky. He fought against the true fire and extinguished it.
A hot white light instantly covered a thousand miles of radius, followed by a loud bang, as if the world had collapsed.
The aftermath of the huge shock directly left a large pit with a radius of dozens of miles on the land of the ancient battlefield.
"Buzz!"
The fairy dragon armor on Mo Xianlin seemed to feel the destructive power brought by this huge collision, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared on him.
It was not until half an incense stick that the world returned to peace.
Mo Xianlin looked up at the pit left by Ju Zhen, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw that the weapon spirit, which was originally arrogant and arrogant, was lying deep in the huge pit, and the immortal-grade broken sword fell aside.
Compared to before, the broken sword seems more devastated, and the black weapon spirit connected to it is the same.
"The strength of the Fire Ancestor is so terrifying!"
Mo Xianlin couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
With his own strength, he can defeat the magic weapon of immortals. If the ancestor Liehuo dares to be the number one in the ancient immortal world, no one will dare to be the second!
It seems that we must establish a good relationship with the Liehuo Sect in the future!
"The ancestor took action, it was indeed extraordinary!"
The leader of the Liehuo Sect, Xin Taiyan, was happy to be in appearance.
"Just a small means."
The old ancestor Liehuo looked proud and glanced at Jiang Tian not far away. Then he stepped forward and looked down at the spirit of the weapon in the giant pit:
"I give you one last chance to use it for me and I can save your life!"
The black weapon spirit did not answer, but lowered his head, forced his hands to sit up, thrust his shoulders very humanely, as if he had heard some big joke.
He laughed louder and louder, and finally he suddenly raised his head and roared wildly: "I am an immortal magic weapon, how can I use it for you? It's simply a delusion!"
"Extremely stupid!"
Jiang Tian glanced at the Fire Ancestor.
Once the spirit of the weapon is possessed by the devil, the biggest feature of apart from crazy killing is that it is absolutely not controlled by anyone.
The Fire Ancestor actually wanted to subdue it, which was ridiculous.
"Even if I die in battle, I will never surrender!"
Sure enough, the black weapon spirit then said this.
"I don't know how to be polite, my ancestor is giving you a chance!" Xin Taiyan shouted angrily.
"I'm foolish!"
Anger appeared on the face of the ancestor Liehuo and said coldly: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless and extinguishing you!"
"That's good. If you take this material back, you can also refine magic weapons!" Xin Taiyan snorted coldly.
"What a pity!"
Mo Xianlin shook his head and sighed.
The biggest feature of immortal magic weapons is that they have spiritual intelligence. If the weapon spirit is silent, the power of immortal magic weapons will be greatly reduced.
"By you, you also want to take my body back? I'm delusional!"
The black weapon spirit grabbed the broken sword with a clever change of expression on his black face, as if he had made a difficult decision.
"What? What are your methods?"
The ancestor of Liehuo was not in a hurry. He had time. As long as he had a slight hope, he would try to collect the broken sword.
"I have the last sword!"
The black weapon spirit held the broken sword in his hand and stood up suddenly.
Although the breath is weak, the momentum is not reduced at all.
"It's ridiculous. Now that things are happening, I'm still pretending to be calm. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The Fire Ancestor seemed to have lost his patience. He bounced his fingers and a ball of black flame instantly condensed in front of him, and then formed a fire formation and attacked the black weapon spirit.
"Okay, then let you see it well."
Facing the fire formation, the black weapon spirit was surprisingly calm, without the stern clamor of the previous crazy clamor.
The black weapon spirit threw the broken sword into the air. The broken sword made a buzzing sound, and then directly inserted it on the black weapon spirit's head.
"What is he doing?"
Mo Xianlin looked at the strange scene in front of him and frowned repeatedly.
"Is the last sword a suicide sword? It's really ridiculous!"
Xin Taiyan scoffed at him, thinking that the spirit of the weapon was afraid of his ancestor, so he chose to commit suicide.
"Um?"
The ancestor of Liehuo was also surprised and didn't know what the spirit of the weapon was doing.
Jiang Tian was shocked.
This is, the military solution!
The so-called military disarmament is actually the last move that is used by a monk when he is desperate and unwilling to surrender to others.