The disillusioned ancestor watched all of his subordinates whom he had trained for hundreds of years die at the hands of Lin Tianyou, and his heart ached with blood.
Strong men with tens of millions of soul power are not uncommon in the ancient world.
It can be said that if you want to survive in the ancient world, tens of millions of soul power is the most basic requirement.
If you have less than ten million soul power, you may be eaten by a giant beast at any time.
But even though there are a lot of them, they are still treasures in such a borderland.
Now that all the members of his disillusionment group have died and he is the only one left, the desolation is indescribable.
The two knives that were charging stopped and there was no one to help him delay the time. If he continued to charge again, that would be an act of seeking death.
Seeing Lin Tianyou's indifferent eyes sweeping over here, he was so frightened that he quickly said to Jian Chi:
"Jian Chi, this boy is not from Juyu City. He must be a young master who came from the depths of the wilderness to experience. If you and I join forces, we may be able to defeat him. Otherwise, even if I die, you won't be able to escape!"
Faced with danger, Ancestor Disillusionment no longer dwells on the previous conflict with Jian Chi, but only wants to join forces with Jian Chi to fight against the enemy.
"hey-hey!"
Jian Chi smiled.
"What's the benefit of joining forces with me?
Besides, I didn’t offend that boy, and if he wanted to kill him, he would just kill you.”
The disillusioned ancestor was furious:
"Jian Chi, you are no longer an idiot!
That boy just promised Princess Qin that he would save the Silver Light Sword Spirit.
Unless you give up the Silver Sword Spirit, he will definitely confront you!"
Jian Chi frowned slightly. He lowered his head and glanced at the Silver Light Sword Spirit that was still struggling at his feet. This sword spirit was by far the strongest sword spirit that could be found on the prehistoric border.
If the soul blood of this sword spirit can be poured into his magic sword, maybe the magic sword can be successfully refined.
At that time, with the magic sword in hand, he can bravely venture into the depths of the wilderness.
Every strong man on the frontier of the ancient world has the ambition to conquer the depths of the ancient world.
He is also included.
There are countless treasures in the depths of the ancient wilderness, countless souls and blood of strong men, and even divine objects left over from the beginning of the world.
As long as you can get in there, there is always a chance to get one of these treasures.
Therefore, the Silver Light Sword Spirit is very important to him and cannot be given up casually.
"Ancestor Disillusionment, you are lucky, you succeeded in persuading me."
Jian Chi casually touched the Silver Light Sword Spirit's body, and the Silver Light Sword Spirit became unable to move.
He continued:
"I will join forces with you to kill that boy.
But afterwards, I want half of your wealth to be disillusioned!"
"no problem!"
The disillusioned ancestor agreed directly without even thinking about it.
If you agree now, you can just refuse to pay later.
Anyway, as long as he can defeat Lin Tianyou, he has no opponent.
If you want to get rewarded afterwards as a swordsman, just rely on your strength to get it!
Of course, Sword Maniac can also see the thoughts of Ancestor Disillusionment, but he doesn't care. Anyway, once the magic sword comes out, let alone half of the wealth of the Disillusionment Group, even if the Ancestor Disillusionment succumbs to him, it will be extremely easy.
He pulled out the black long sword and came to the side of Ancestor Huanhua. The two stood side by side and looked at Lin Tianyou with a sneer on their faces.
This kid is indeed very strong, but trying to fight one against two is a bit ridiculous.
"I thought you were smarter than this ancestor, but you seem to be an idiot. This is the first time I've seen you get on a pole and seek death like this."
Lin Tianyou didn't have much fluctuation when faced with the cooperation between the two.
"Boy, you are just a quasi-ghost. How do you have the confidence to be so presumptuous when facing two first-level ghosts and me and Patriarch Huanhua?"
Jian Chi's black long sword has been filled with sword light, and he is ready to take action at any time.
The Ancestor of Disillusionment's double swords are also ready to attack.
With the two of them joining forces, although there is still a big gap between them and the second-level ghosts and gods, their strength is enough to crush many ghosts and gods of the same realm.
They didn't believe how Lin Tianyou, a quasi-ghost, could defeat their attacks.
Lin Tianyou noticed that Jian Chi's soul power fluctuations were somewhat familiar, and suddenly asked:
"Yesterday there was a pair of people who claimed to be evil spirits from heaven and earth. What do they have to do with you?"
"Twin evils between heaven and earth?"
Jian Chi's mind was moved. This boy could tell the names of his subordinates. Could it be that his subordinates were killed by this boy?
"Boy, what exactly do you want to say?"
He shouted loudly.
"It's nothing, I just feel that their soul power fluctuations are somewhat similar to yours.
If it has nothing to do with you, forget it, because they have been killed by me!"
Lin Tianyou spoke calmly.
"Did you kill him?"
Jian Chi's eyes were about to burst. He had always thought it was the Ancestor Disillusionment who did this, but he never thought it was this damn kid.
"Why? They didn't provoke you!
If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I won't give up!"
The Two Evils of Heaven and Earth have followed him for many years, and they are his subordinates who know everything about him.
But he was killed by Lin Tianyou indiscriminately. He must avenge this revenge.
"Won't you give up? Haha..."
As soon as Jian Chi said those words, the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit standing in the distance couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the silver bell-like laughter came out, making people look slightly sideways.
"Bitch girl, why are you laughing?"
Jian Chi had an evil look on his face and glanced over with cold eyes.
"You are the bitch, and your whole family is bitch!"
Tiancan Zhenling is also a master who is unwilling to suffer losses. After scolding him, he continued:
"My master, not to mention killing the two evil spirits of heaven and earth, even if he kills you, what's the problem?
Where do you get the confidence to be arrogant in front of my master?"
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit didn't hold back at all. The sound like a silver bell spread in all directions, and passers-by could hear it clearly from very far away.
Those passers-by were suddenly horrified. The two evil spirits of heaven and earth were killed?
Who is so powerful?
They wanted to come over and see what was going on, but the aura here was too strong and their soul power could not support them.
They all knew that the master of the two evil spirits of heaven and earth was Lu Minghu, the sword-crazy man, one of the top bosses in Juyu City.
Who dares to kill this big boss?
"Boy, you are timid and don't dare to provoke me, but you send a young girl to show off your rhetoric. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
There were flames dancing in Jian Chi's eyes, showing that he was extremely angry.
"Xiao Zhen, put away your Celestial Silkworm Needle, it's useless no matter how much you talk to such a fool.
Only when he dies will he understand the consequences of provoking me!"
Lin Tianyou waved his hand, signaling Tiancan Needle Spirit to put away the needle.
"Yes, Master!"
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit was very obedient and nodded in agreement.
"Huh? Celestial silkworm needle?"
Influenced by Lin Tianyou's words, Sword Chi finally discovered the weapon in the hand of the female weapon spirit.
If it's not a silkworm needle, what is it?
"I came to report that day, saying that when the Juedao Ghost God was catching the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit, he was killed by the Dragon King Ghost Emperor from the underworld.
Now that this needle spirit is here, wouldn't her master be..."