All the creatures inside and outside the Shiling Holy Mountain are in doubt!
A shadow of a ghostly sword rushed out of Chen Zheng's body!
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes are fixed on it!
Then stay silent!
"Let's get started. I'll just use it after cleaning the sword."
Chen Zheng smiled at the huge shadow.
Um?
Just use it after cleaning the sword!
The expressions of Lord Huo Ling and other members of the Spirit Tribe changed!
All it takes is a little bit of discernment!
Everyone can see how extraordinary the shadow of the Netherworld Sword is!
That is at least a treasure!
"Want to use it against us? OK! I'm waiting for you to kill me!"
The Great Lord Huo Ling had a thought in his mind, and he opened his mouth and shouted coldly!
"It turns out it's this sword... Anyway, my will left in the spiritual wasteland will wash the sword for you once, but only once. Even if you force me in the future, I won't help you again.
.The last time I had to compromise on the fate of Tianzhou."
The huge phantom stared at the Netherworld Sword Shadow for a long moment, then dispersed with a deep voice, turning into majestic auras, like torrents washing around the Netherworld Sword Shadow. You can vaguely see the shadow of the Netherworld Sword Shadow.
Something has been washed away!
this!
What is going on!
The major spiritual tribes in the Ten Spirits Holy Mountain continue to be confused!
can't read!
I can't understand it at all!
Clean the sword!
Why wash your sword?
What kind of creature is this phantom called fate!
It seems to be just an incarnation of the will of a certain creature left under the spiritual wasteland!
besides!
After washing the sword, does the fierce ancestor, whose realm has fallen, want to rely on this sword to deal with all the spiritual masters!
His mysterious magic power!
Just rely on a sword?
Could he be a little too naive?
"Something weird!"
"Fate... This should be one of the incarnations of fate. Destiny is unpredictable. Destiny governs all living things in the world, and we are no exception! This son can actually call the incarnation of fate. This son...
.I’m afraid it’s not that simple! Lord Fire Spirit, you are the strongest in the realm, first report to Lord Yuan Ling, and at the same time let ten ancient giant spirits control the warship, so that we can have one more bargaining chip!”
"Hmph! Lord Kongling, you think so highly of this kid. This kid may have been very strong before, but now he only has the magic power of the Mysterious Immortal. Even if his body is at the Dao Ancestor level, how far can he go against the heavens! With a single blow, he can
The sword wants to kill us, not to mention Master Yuan Ling can come at any time, there are ten ancient giant spirits here, and the ten ancient giant spirits are the ten Taoist ancestors, he can kill ten Taoist ancestors with one sword!"
The Great Master of the Spirit Clan secretly communicates with his thoughts!
"I have done what I need to do. Don't worry, fellow Taoists, this murderous ancestor cannot stand up today! Not only do we want to kill him, Master Yuan Ling wants to kill him even more!"
Fire Spirit Master Yuanshen responded!
"snort!"
The other spiritual clan elders stared at Chen Zheng and snorted coldly at the same time!
Since Master Yuan Ling wants to kill this boy!
Then this boy will definitely fall into the Holy Mountain of Ten Spirits today!
Can't turn over!
No matter what, you can't turn over!
Wow!
The majestic aura condensed into a huge shadow!
The huge phantom glanced at Chen Zheng and then burst into flames!
This is leaving!
"The sword has been washed. It's your turn to perform. Come on, let me open my eyes and see if you, the fierce ancestor who only has the magic power of the Xuanxian, can still suppress our spirit clan with your fierce power!"
Lord Huo Ling opened his mouth and roared!
"Come!"
"Please kill me!"
"I am an ethereal master who has cultivated the Space Avenue. Although I am not a Taoist ancestor, I am still a half-dao ancestor. My combat power may be average, but my life-saving methods are first-class. Come and try to kill me!"
One by one, the great lords of the Spirit Race mocked!
only!
Chen Zheng didn't even look at them!
Chen Zheng only looked at the shadow of the Netherworld Sword!
"Time, reincarnation, and fate have washed my sword one after another. This sword is almost washed. It should be much easier to use than before."
He chuckled as if no one was around!
"you!"
"Pack!"
"Keep pretending!"
"Let's see how long you can pretend!"
"You think you can scare me!"
The great spiritual masters of the spiritual clan sneered!
This time!
Chen Zheng still didn’t look at them!
This time!
Chen Zheng glanced at the ten ancient giant spirits!
"Huh? Giant Spirit? You want to kill the Giant Spirit? Haha! Any of the ten ancient giant spirits is comparable to the Taoist Ancestor. This is the foundation of the Spirit Clan. If you can kill the Spirit Clan's foundation, you are overthinking!"
"You don't want to kill us, but you want to kill the ancient giant spirits. Do you look down on us and the spiritual clan masters so much?"
"You're just a joke!"
When the major spiritual clans saw this scene, they immediately understood Chen Zheng's intention, and then they all laughed loudly!
The Great Lord of the Unkillable Spirit Clan!
I want to leapfrog the level but kill the ancient giant!
This kid is so crazy and naive!
"Take that warship!"
Sudden!
Lord Huo Ling gave the order!
"roar!"
Ten ancient giant spirits roared and grabbed Xingcha with their giant hands!
"Mother!"
The little girl Shui Bingyue on Xingcha exclaimed and hugged Shui Qingyi tightly!
"..."
Shui Qingyi stayed still, staring coldly at the giant hands that were catching one after another!
Mo Xin also stayed where he was, staring at the big hands with a cold face!
"Ha ha!"
"First take down your warship and give us a bargaining chip. Let's see how you turn over!"
"Do you want to save me or not?"
The great masters of the spiritual clan, Black Ling, White Ling, Shi Ling, Kong Ling, and Soul Spirit, were laughing wildly at this moment!
"It turns out that your murderous ancestor is just a paper tiger."
Grand Master Jin Ling saw Chen Zheng motionless on the top of the Ten Spirits Holy Mountain, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile!
"Aren't you going to take action yet? Your warship will be captured if you don't take action!"
The Great Wood Spirit smiled jokingly!
"Do it? The myth of the once powerful Ancestor of the Fierce Man has finally been shattered. He has done everything before, but it turns out it was just a bluff. Ancestor of the Fierce Man, your time has long passed!"
Lord Tu Ling laughed loudly!
Zheng!
A sword cry!
Chen Zheng took action!
Only one raised his hand!
I saw the shadow of the Netherworld Sword move!
Just a thought!
All ten ancient giant spirits are frozen!
Um?
Several great masters of the Spiritual Clan!
The major spiritual clans in the Ten Spirits Holy Mountain!
At this moment, it suddenly felt like time and space had stopped!
Wow!
Next second!
All ten ancient giant spirits were destroyed!
In one breath!
Destroyed into nothingness!
Gone!
Ten ancient giant spirits!
Ten ancient giant spirits comparable to Tao Ancestors!
It's all gone now!
silence!
Endless silence!
The Great Master of the Spiritual Clan and the people of the major Spiritual Clan were all silent at this moment!
The Shiling Holy Mountain is silent!
"Sure enough, after being washed by them, this sword is much easier to use than before. In the past, it took a while to maintain the sword before using it, and it took a while to maintain it every time it was used. Now I don't have that trouble to kill some low-level Taoist ancestors. Yes.
Why didn't I think of asking these guys, Time, Reincarnation and Destiny, to clean my sword before?"
After a while!
The top of the Ten Spirits Holy Mountain!
A soft voice sounded!
"...."
The throats of the people from the major spiritual tribes in the Ten Spirits Holy Mountain were rumbling. Although some of them did not understand, they understood one thing, that is, this fierce ancestor can now kill low-level Taoist ancestors at will!