Chapter 1853 The Tenth Generation Sword Ancestor, Breaking the Fourth Step


"The eighth floor!!!"

In the sky above Sword Qi Dragon City, the eyelids of the ten sword masters twitched. It was a kind of disbelief and shock that they were surpassed by their juniors.

However, even if there was no time to think about it, there was no way to look anymore, the master of the demon clan came to kill him.

……

“It’s the eighth floor!”

Aqiu and Xing Wei's bodies were shaking violently, their faces full of unwillingness, inferiority and gritted teeth.

It's like a person who was originally inferior to them suddenly got a peerless treasure. How can they be reconciled?

"The eighth floor!"

Bai Jianxu, Hua Ling and the others also went from being suspicious and hesitant at the beginning to feeling deeply shocked and excited. The sixth level has already consumed their endless years. The eighth level? I don’t know when and what month I will arrive, but now it’s like child’s play in front of this person.

Bai Jianxu suddenly lowered his posture, bowed his hands, and was about to speak.

"Buzz——"

The original sword embryo struck out a sword again. This sword was like an abyss and the sea, as heavy as ten thousand mountains. The sword energy was so vast that it reached up to the sky and down to the Nine Netherworld.

The original way of swordsmanship is so powerful that it penetrates the heavens and the earth. Any swordsman in front of it will be weak and humble.

The three clans fighting outside the city were also shocked and couldn't help but look at it.

Xin Zhuo sighed softly, stepped forward, and struck out another sword with all his energy and energy. It was exactly the same, and even the momentum was not inferior to this sword at all.

"Boom——"

This time, the aftermath of the two swords did not dissipate, but instead entangled and circled, escaping into the original sword body.

Xin Zhuo's body was still slightly shaken.

The ninth level of original sword intent!

The whistling sword intent and sword energy behind him turned into a sword energy storm with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, encompassing the entire Sword Qi Dragon City's ten thousand palaces.

Ah Qiu, the twelve Bai Jianxu people, or the remaining three thousand Sword Qi Dragon City disciples who had not taken action, all changed their expressions and stepped back far away, using their whole body cultivation to resist the sword Qi. Everyone's expressions were expressionless. Everything has become extremely exciting.

Outside the city, the same goes for the ten sword masters and the five thousand sword cultivators.

Even the demon monks and demon monks also looked confused.

The next moment, Xin Zhuo felt all the sword energy in his body dissipate.

All the sword cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle outside the city continues.

However, immediately, the original sword body suddenly collapsed and turned into rubble on the ground. An inconspicuous sword energy flashed into Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.

His body shook again, and his whole person became mysterious and mysterious.

It was as if he had become a sword, hanging in the world!

Original sword intent, tenth level!

All the sword cultivators seemed to be unable to control their swords in front of him.

The faces of Bai Jianxu, Hua Ling and other three thousand people in the city changed again and again, and they found that they could no longer understand this "twenty-eight"!

In the sky above Sword Qi Dragon City, ten sword masters and five thousand sword cultivators were shocked by this scene. They were defeated by monsters and demons in the blink of an eye. There were countless casualties. Even seven of the ten sword masters, including Ling Ran Jian The Lord was also seriously injured and dying, completely defeated!

They had no choice but to flee back to the Sword Qi Dragon City Formation in a hurry, giving up those opportunities that came from the sky, resisting with the formation, and then suddenly turned back and looked at Xin Zhuo:

"How many floors is this?"

"Why did the sword tire break?"

"What is this?"

Soon, all the sword cultivators felt something in their hearts and looked towards the sky.

In the sea of ​​rolling clouds at the end of the sky, a sword talisman with the word "Shi" summoned an order, falling from the sky and heading straight for the Xinzhuo Tianling Cap, appearing suddenly and disappearing quickly.

The sword intent all over Xin Zhuo's body also disappeared, and a sword-shaped flower appeared between his eyebrows, disappearing into his skin in the blink of an eye!

The whole person seems to have no breath of the sword at all!

"?"

"What do you mean?"

The ten sword masters were confused.

……

"The Tenth Sword Ancestor!"

At this moment, Xin Zhuo felt the endless sword energy in his body. The original swordsmanship returned to his original nature and the first ray of sword energy after the creation of the world was quietly floating in the sea of ​​​​dan.

In the illusion, that person was the ninth sword ancestor, and he became the tenth sword ancestor.

The sword of heaven and earth is sealed!

The Supreme Ten Thousand Swords in the World! This opportunity is like picking it up, inexplicable, but also reasonable.

Just...

He has now reached the tenth level of the Ninth Sword Ancestor and evolved into the Tenth Sword Ancestor. His sword skills are so powerful that it is not difficult to cross the border to kill the enemy. No sword cultivator in the world can even think of taking advantage of him.

However, it is not yet the peak of his Tenth Sword Ancestor, because the Danhai Sword Origin has just been hatched and needs countless years to grow.

That's enough for now!

Thinking of this, he took off the sword box from his back and used his Yuan Power crazily, destroying the sword box instantly.

Then, he threw the eighteen swords, including the Feidang Sword, around, and said softly: "I'll give it to you!"

The strange rule of the Tenth Sword Ancestor—break your own sword first!

He no longer needs to use a sword to wave his hand, everything in the world is a sword!

Feidangjian is also a sword!

Even if you don’t want to give it up, you have to fold it!

It’s better to give it away than to give it away!

Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\!)

In the distance, some people saw the preciousness of the eighteen swords at a glance and started snatching them up!

At this time, Xin Zhuo walked up to the crack in the sword's body. His breathing was rough and his eyes were hot. He waved a dead branch and chopped it down with his sword.

"Whoops——"

The sword's meaning reaches all directions, covering all directions, just like the ninth sword master in the fantasy world, opening up the world and creating a great way for creation. He has no desires or demands, is primitive, and can cut everything into pieces!

"This sword..."

On the city wall, the ten sword masters were dumbfounded. This sword seemed to have little momentum at first glance, but it far exceeded the limit of the sword they could master.

I can’t understand, I can’t understand.

The next moment, the original crack in the sword body was deep——

"Boom——"

The gravel splashed, and a huge withered skeleton of a divine dragon flashed out. It was filled with light, but in the middle, there was an eye-catching sword mark, which looked like some kind of seal.

Xin Zhuo once again used a dead branch to cut out a sword. This sword took over the creation of heaven and earth. He had no desires and no demands and asked for everything. He did not fight but fought. The road was simple.

"Ah——"

"The Tenth Sword Ancestor, if you take the opportunity to practice with me, why bother to kill me, if you are not afraid that the Dragon Clan will fight to the death with you?"

The dragon bone actually screamed and uttered human words, but then turned into broken bones on the ground, and a majestic and endless aura went straight to Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo's face was flushed, and he almost laughed out loud. He waved his hand with all his strength. This power was infused into all his limbs in the blink of an eye, and then entered the Dan Sea. The Dan Sea was almost unbearable and showed signs of collapse.

He ran the "Qingxu Yuan Order" without hesitation, used the entry method to mature his body like crazy, and then reached high altitude in one step, his cultivation level climbed to the third peak, and he proved the Tao with force and suppressed the Eight Directions Avenue, which was like a major overhaul of the heaven and earth. , shouting urgently: "Broken mirror!"

"Buzz——"

Above the sky, an infinitely thick "wall" slowly pressed down!

The fourth step is the wall of the avenue!

……

"This guy! This guy..."

"Master of the third step??"

The twenty-seven people in Xing Wei looked terrified. Xin Zhuo was obviously at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm, so why...

Bai Jianxu, Hua Ling, Aqiu and others were also stunned.

On the city wall, the nine sword masters suddenly looked at sword master Ling Ran: "Ling Ran, who is he?"

Sword Master Ling Ran frowned: "I'm careless, yes, who is he? Why is he hiding next to me?"

……

"Break it!!!"

At this moment, Xin Zhuo reached the sky in one step, and the sword intention of the Tenth Sword Ancestor, the divine power of the God-Sealing God King, the four branches of the clone, and the power of Yuan were all unleashed!

"Boom——"

With almost no difficulty, the extremely thick wall of the avenue was broken. It was even easier than it was in the Yuanxu secret realm.

And the wall of the avenue turned into a sky full of spiritual energy, all entering his heavenly spirit.

Soon, a powerful fourth step of cultivation surged in all directions.

The power of creation, 380,000!

Danhai expanded by one-third!

Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish is one third bigger! (End of chapter)

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