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Volume 2 Chapter 188: Ancestral Spirit VS Sword Soul

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    Chapter 188: Ancestral Spirit vs. Sword Soul Xiao Pojun raised his eyes and followed the gaze of the sword soul. He saw that the sky, which had been gradually clearing up, was once again stormy, and the dark clouds on the horizon suddenly rolled in.  came, and the sky was completely covered almost instantly. The remaining strong men of the major races present also experienced this kind of vision of heaven and earth. Although they had just experienced a life and death battle, they could stand here.  On this battlefield, no one is of low strength, so everyone forcibly mobilizes the remaining Yuan Power in their bodies. In this world, except for the Shenhuang clan, they are their biggest enemies. The remaining people  They are all comrades-in-arms, but the person who can cause this kind of strange phenomenon in the world right now, except for Xiao Pojun who is standing with them, is the master of the Shenhuang clan, and Xiao Pojun is standing with them now, and at the same time  They also looked at the changes in the sky with a solemn expression. Therefore, everyone was secretly on guard. It seemed that the person coming was an enemy.  The clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and then, the clouds slowly condensed into a face that almost enveloped the world. Although the face could not be clearly seen, it could be seen that it was a human face, but this face  There was no expression on his face, but his eyes looked indifferently at everyone present below. Such a strange sight shocked everyone.  After all, it can trigger strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. Even masters with a certain level of strength can do this. But condensing the wind and clouds between heaven and earth into a face like this, something similar to a miracle, in the end  At least it's something that humans can't do, so a solemn expression flashed across the faces of all the strong men present. Everyone looked at the sky solemnly, and some even pressed their hands on it involuntarily.  on the weapon.  Although they knew that they had no ability to compete with such a miraculous ability, as warriors, they had no intention of ending up in the world of martial arts.  Yes, they are the weapons in their hands. With the weapons in their hands, they can naturally find some psychological comfort in their hearts.  The face formed by the clouds gradually solidified, and then a trace of consciousness seemed to gradually condense in the eyes. Then, his eyes faintly swept towards the field below. At a glance, the countless strong people present felt that  There was a sudden shock in the mind, as if the other person's eyes were an empty starry sky, and everyone's mind was trembling. This tremor came from the shock and trembling of the soul.  "A mere mortal, how can you not kneel down when you see this saint?" With these twelve short words, an indescribable pressure suddenly rose up between heaven and earth. Countless strong men present suddenly felt as if their chests were being pressed.  Like a huge stone, this kind of pressure gave them a feeling of being incomparable and incomparable, and the rising pressure of heaven and earth was like the power of heaven, with the words "not to be offended, not to be blasphemed"  The noble aura and the human face in the sky seemed to be the return of an ancient emperor who needed to be worshiped by all living beings.  Among the powerful men present, which one was not the overlord of this world at that time? However, for this human face, it felt as if it was a matter of course. Then one after another, they knelt on their knees and held their hands tightly.  He was leaning on the ground, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and he hung his head deeply, not daring to raise his head to look up at the huge human face, as if just looking at it was a kind of blasphemy to the emperor.  "Mortal, didn't you hear what I said?" All the strong men in the field were kneeling on the ground, but only Xiao Pojun and Jianhun stood tall, looking at the huge human face in the sky,  There was no look of fear on their faces, but a faint layer of power of the universe enveloped their bodies. The tyrannical and noble coercion emanating from the huge human face did not affect them at all.  .  "Haha Ancestral spirit, have you finally appeared?" Xiao Pojun just stared at the giant face in the sky in silence, while Sword Soul took a step forward and looked at the giant face in the sky with a playful expression.  face, and then said with a sneer, it really surprises me, ancestor spirit, you are very majestic when you appear, but use your spiritual thoughts to suppress these people present and make them kneel down to worship you, no, you are here for us.  How about showing off your power and making you proud?  Or is it that your current strength has fallen to such an extent that if you don¡¯t use your spiritual thoughts to influence these ordinary people, they won¡¯t kneel down to you?  " "Ordinary people?  " Xiao Pojun listened to Jianhun's arrogant words and looked around with a strange expression. Although none of the strong men present were as strong as Xiao Pojun and Jianhun, before Xiao Pojun created the universe,  But almost all of them are the top experts standing on the interface of Yaoguang Continent.Everyone has reached the divine realm. With such cultivation, it can almost be said that they are standing at the top of the pyramid in this world. However, in the mouth of the sword spirit, they have become ordinary people.  ?  "The sword soul of the Pitian Sword?!" The ancestral spirit focused its eyes on the sword soul standing below. That look seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. If this look fell on any ordinary strong man present,  I am afraid that this strong man will lose his mind on the spot. If it is more serious, it can almost make this strong man's soul collapse and die.  However, the sword spirit looked at the ancestral spirit without any sign of weakness, with a kind of arrogance in his eyes that looked down on all living beings. He was not affected by this look at all. He stood on the same spot, with his body as straight as a sword, facing  With this look from the ancestor spirit, the sword soul snorted coldly, and then the power of the soul around him suddenly surged. Suddenly, the space around the sword soul made a thin "click" sound, and then a crisp "click" sound, as if  It was like two powerful and invincible forces colliding in the air, and the surrounding space suddenly shattered.  "Ancestor Spirit, don't use such despicable methods to embarrass yourself here. This kind of soul attack method is useless to me." The sword soul sneered, and a trace of light flashed in the eyes of the face above the sky.  An extremely vague look of surprise followed by a relieved sneer, but there was still no emotion in his voice, "Sword Soul of the Pitian Sword, it seems that your strength has recovered somewhat, but compared to when you were at your peak,  There is still a big gap." "Back then?" Xiao Pojun's heart suddenly clicked. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Xiao Pojun first obtained the sword tower, Sword Soul had said something to him in a vague way.  , he was also a peak powerhouse back then, but no, he only reached a truly invincible state in terms of strength back then, but there was a terrible fault in his memory, and then the memory of the sword soul became a rift.  The sword soul of the Heavenly Sword, and the memory of the sword soul as the sword soul of the Pitian Sword, is directly from the soul of the Pitian Sword that was conceived by the emperor back then.  There is a paradox between the two. If the sword soul was a peak powerhouse back then, then it would never become the sword soul of the Pitian Sword, because the sword soul of the Pitian Sword was born with the Pitian Sword.  , and it is not that a certain peak powerhouse fell that year and was sealed in the Pitian Sword; but if the sword soul is the sword soul of the Pitian Sword, then his memory of being a peak powerhouse before can no longer be explained.  , Furthermore, if the sword soul is the sword soul that was gradually bred through the long years after the Pitian Sword was obtained by the emperor, then at least some memory should be preserved during the bred process, but it is very difficult.  Obviously, the clear memory of the sword soul is that the soul appeared in the Pitian Sword.  Combining the two, there is only one conclusion: Sword Soul was definitely a peak powerhouse before, but it was very likely that when he fell, his opponent used a supreme magical power to seal his soul in the Pitian Sword.  The person who can do this must undoubtedly be a master who was at the pinnacle of the world in the era of Sword Soul. However, the ancestor spirit in front of him can tell in one sentence the strength of Sword Soul at its peak before.  Xiao Pojun's eyes slowly narrowed, wanting to hear what the ancestor spirit could say, and maybe he could tell which peak powerhouse the sword spirit was back then.  After Jianhun heard this, an extremely obscure fluctuation flashed in his eyes. However, this fluctuation flashed in his eyes and was difficult to detect at all. However, Jianhun didn't say much and just sneered.  , "So what if you haven't recovered to your peak strength? Ancestor Spirit, tell me, what is the purpose of your coming today?" "" The Ancestral Spirit above the sky was silent, but there was a look of doubt in his eyes.  , looking at the arrogant temperament of the sword soul, although the whole person's aura is as sharp as a sword, his own strength is far different from his impression, and he didn't immediately. After a moment, he slowly  He said that this sage naturally has my own purpose today. Xiao Pojun, this sage is here for you today.  " As he spoke, the eyes of the ancestral spirit slowly moved towards Xiao Pojun, and the latter raised his head, looked at the face of the ancestral spirit above with a sneer, and said in a neutral tone, I think the ancestral spirit is willing to appear here.  The reason should be that Xiao killed Ling Yuntian and then killed Chen Chong, right? "No." Zu Ling said lightly, and then there was a hint of sullenness in his eyes.  , "No, Xiao Pojun, you know, the controllers of Heaven's Way have maintained the movement of Heaven's Way in this universe for hundreds of thousands of years. They have made indelible contributions to this world. Each of these people is their own  The Saint was the top expert selected when Heavenly Dao first came into existence, but you, a junior, killed Ling Yuntian. Not only did you kill a Heavenly Dao controller, but you also killed Ling Yuntian.Most of the sky has been destroyed, Xiao Pojun, I am here today to seek justice from you.  " "You want to seek justice from me?  " Xiao Pojun pointed at his face in disbelief, and then with a teasing smile in his eyes, "My Lord Ancestral Spirit, did Xiao not listen?  Wu Novel Network has many words and you actually come to me to ask for justice?  Could it be that Master Zuling has been in a high position all year round and has not appeared in the world for many years? Could it be that his thinking has become rigid?  Since ancient times, the winner is king. Only the weak will seek justice from the strong. Master Zuling, if you want to ask Xiao for justice, does it mean that you are secretly showing weakness to Xiao?  " "Haha, no.  " Sword Soul laughed twice, "Ancestor Spirit, what you said is really funny. You want to ask us for justice. Have you forgotten that this world is the world of the strong. As long as the strong speaks  If so, no matter what it is, it is all truth. As long as the strength is strong, the so-called justice and the hearts of the people are just the demands of the weak. Ancestor Spirit, what is the purpose of your coming today? Just make it clear.  " "Presumptuous!  " The voice of the ancestor spirit suddenly rose twice. As these two words were spoken, the space of the world seemed to tremble twice suddenly. Then I saw the ancestor spirit with a sullen expression on his face, looking at Xiao Pojun.  He Jianhun said coldly to Xiao Pojun, "Pitian Sword Sword Soul, you two are really too presumptuous. The reason why I came to you to ask for justice is because I think highly of you in my heart and think you are despicable."  It would be a pity to destroy such a great talent, but since you are so ignorant, I have nothing to say!" "Ha! As expected of the ancestors, even the sophistry is better than others!  Two points." Xiao Pojun sneered, then looked at the big face of the ancestors gathered in the sky with a cold expression, and then said coldly, I think you are not interested in the strength of the two of us.  In front of all the powerful people in this glorious continent, you need a high-sounding reason to deal with us, right?  Many ancestral spirits from Wuxiao.com only appear in the human world once in hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, they want to leave a good impression on the world, but I'm so sorry. We have no obligation to cooperate with your hypocrisy, so, you  The hypocrisy can be dispensed with.  " "I wonder why those controllers of heaven are so hypocritical. It turns out that they are all selected by you, the ancestral spirit. It seems that they have obtained your true inheritance. They are all the same as him. The old one is hypocritical, and the young one is selected.  Everyone is extremely hypocritical, so what can Chen Chong do?  What can Ling Yuntian do?  Now that Xiao has the strength to surpass them, he can naturally destroy them all. To be honest, killing a Chen Chong is not much different from casually squeezing a chicken or a dog to death.  To a certain extent, Chen Chong may not even be as good as a dog.  "    "good!  good!  good!  " The ancestor spirit said three good words in a row, and looked at Xiao Pojun's anger and laughed, "Sure enough, a hero is born in a boy. How many years, since the formation of this world, no one has dared to do this to me, Xiao Pojun, you are  The first one in history, even if you die in the hands of this saint today, you can be proud!  " "Then you can try it, the two of us will continue here.  " Jianhun and Xiao Pojun took a step forward together. When their footsteps landed, the ground suddenly shattered. At the same time, a fighting spirit rising from their bodies rose into the sky like a peerless sharp sword.  "Even if you want to kill the two of us, you will have to do what you want."  Pay a price for everything you do.  " Sword Soul said coldly, but Xiao Pojun didn't. He just stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void. The silver-white Pitian Sword before appeared again in Xiao Pojun's hand. At the same time, the silver-white iron chain fell from the Pitian Sword.  The sword flew up from the hilt and wrapped around Xiao Pojun's left hand. Although Xiao Pojun's whole body was wrapped in the power of Qiankun and people could not feel Xiao Pojun's aura, it could be seen from Xiao Pojun's state that at the moment  If Xiao Pojun takes action, it will definitely be a thunderous strike. "Sword Master.  " Just when Xiao Pojun took a step forward and wanted to go forward to fight the ancestral spirit, the sword soul stretched out a hand, staring at the ancestral spirit in the sky with his eyes, smiling without looking back.  He said to Xiao Pojun, Lord Sword Master, this human face is not the original body of the ancestral spirit, at best it is just a clone of his soul. To deal with this, Lord Sword Master does not need to take action, so let me play with him first.  "It's a warm-up, how about it?"He directly conveyed his thoughts to the Pitian Sword with his soul, "." "Don't worry." The sword soul gave Xiao Pojun a reassuring look, then took two steps forward and stood under the huge human face, with a look on his face.  He looked proudly at the huge human face formed by the condensed ancestral spirits in the sky, and then twisted his neck. Although the size gap between the two sides was like an ordinary person facing a huge mountain, there was no fear on the face of the sword soul.  On the contrary, in the eyes of the sword soul, there is burning fighting spirit.  "Come on, Ancestral Spirit, let me play with you first. Let me see what the master of this universe is capable of." "You want to fight me alone?" The Ancestral Spirit was slightly surprised.  He glanced at the sword soul. At the moment when Xiao Pojun took out the Pitian Sword just now, the sword soul clearly saw the huge pupils of the ancestor spirit and couldn't help but shrink slightly. Obviously, the ancestor spirit used this on Xiao Pojun.  The Pitian Sword is extremely sensitive, but the soul of the sword has deep feelings in it. Ever since Xiao Pojun used the Pitian Sword as the new pillar of the universe, the Pitian Sword has undergone great changes in both appearance and power.  After seeing the changes in the Pitian Sword, the sword soul vaguely felt that the new Pitian Sword had a vaguely familiar meaning.  When the ancestor spirit saw the reborn Pitian Sword before, he also had this expression in his eyes. In addition, what the ancestor spirit said when he met the sword spirit just now made it clear to the sword spirit that the ancestor spirit in front of him  They must be familiar with each other, and they are also very familiar with the newly born Pitian Sword. That is why the sword soul proposed to fight the ancestor spirit alone. At the same time, he also wanted to touch the ancestor spirit to see if this person could override the control of heaven.  Above all, what is the strength of this soul clone of the ruler of this universe?  "Don't you dare?" Sword Soul sneered and said, with a shudder, he came directly into the air. He stretched out his hand and made a move in the void, directly condensing a phantom of the Pitian Sword that was exactly the same as Xiao Pojun.  The long sword held a sword flower in mid-air, and then said coldly that if you want to fight, fight, why bother talking nonsense here, ancestor spirit, don't let me look down on you.  " "The Spirit of the Pitian Sword, the original fire of the universe that Xiao Pojun used in Ling Yuntian before, is it also your masterpiece?  "The ancestor spirit completely turned a blind eye to the provocative action of the sword soul, and turned to another question. "So what?  So what if it¡¯s not?  " Sword Soul was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the ancestor spirits would ask such a question. "No.  " The ancestor spirit showed a rare smile, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, "Let's forget about today's matter, Xiao Pojun, Pitianjian Sword Soul, we have a long life ahead, and we will have the opportunity to meet in the future.  ¡± Chapter 188: Ancestral Spirit vs. Sword Soul Chapter 188: Ancestral Spirit vs. Sword Soul is played by members.
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