Finally, a sharp look flashed in Wei Wuji's eyes, which shocked people. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "This is what you forced me to do. I must get the inheritance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Wuji emitted a strange aura all over his body, which seemed extremely unusual. At the same time, the former roared, and his whole body was like a magic sword, breaking out of the ground and dominating the world, directly symbolizing the arrival of the emperor.

"Blood Sacrifice."

Wei Wuji roared in a low voice, and his right hand stroked the void, as if he was depicting some mysterious method. In the handprint, the mysterious power spread out and turned into ripples, spreading from the void toward all over the place. Suddenly, the void seemed to have cracked a crack. No, to be precise, a door, a passage, and a black passage appeared.

"What is Wei Wuji planning to do? Is he planning to summon something? However, now he is in the forbidden hall, and the relationship between things outside the forbidden hall cannot be entered at all, strange."

Looking at this strange scene, Buqu shook his head slightly, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he pondered in his heart, a little doubtful,

The reason why the young man who hated him was able to summon his ancestors just now was because the remnant soul of Tengshe was originally located in a corner of the forbidden hall. However, if the star master wanted to summon something outside the forbidden hall, it would not work at all, because the forbidden hall was like a huge prison, even the time and space were blocked from the world. Only the teleportation array in front of him could be connected with the outside world.

However, at this moment, Wei Wuji's behavior was very similar to the young man who had hats summoned his ancestor Tengshe.

The mysterious masked woman, Fang Yunshan, Wu Xian and others, were also confused and puzzled, with a light of doubt flashing in her eyes. Obviously, this young generation was not selling anything in Wei Wuji's gourd, and could not figure out what the other party had. As for Kang Wansheng, Feng Du and other old monsters, they didn't understand what Wei Wuji was doing. An inexplicable look flashed in her eyes.

On the square, the only thing that is unique is Li Tianjue, this sword-deep existence,

On the contrary, at this moment, a hint of horror flashed through Li Tianjue's cold expression. Looking at Wei Wuji's behavior, even the former could not calm down. On the one hand, we could know that the former must have guessed something, and on the other hand, we could also think that Wei Wuji's methods this time are not low.

Suddenly, a mutant rupture

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz,

A buzzing sound suddenly came from the square, as if dozens of flies were flying past, and it kept buzzing. Suddenly, around the altar, the swords that had lost their master were lying on the ground in a row. At this moment, I don’t know why, but I don’t know what stimulation I was. It trembled slightly and hit the ground, and a buzzing sound came out. This buzzing sound continued. The sword actually slowly rose and rose to a high altitude.

In addition to these swords, even the swords controlled by the Star Master seemed to go crazy.

"Why is my sword moving? Strange, I can't control it. What's going on?" Nie Hong held his sword tightly, and Xingyuan gushed out, suppressing it on the sword, holding the sword with both palms, trying to completely control it.

"And my sword is the same, I can't control it anymore." Wei Zhuang used powerful force with his arms, and suddenly, he just grabbed the sword, trying to control the latter, so that the latter would not let the latter break free, but obviously the former had already had sweat beads on his forehead, and he was obviously under great pressure.

"So, damn it, what's going on?" Qi Ling cursed in a low voice and blurted out.

"And ours, we can't control our swords." Lin Shushu, Bu was happy, Qian Fuyou shouted in a low voice, his face changed drastically, and he shouted,

“…”

At the same time, the same thing happened in every corner. Even the swords of Fang Yunshan, Wu Xian and others were shaking slightly, as if they were about to break free from their own control.

Suddenly, several twirls were squeezing, and several swords were separated from control. With a whirlwind, they flew into the air and mixed in the group of swords. Then, there were one after another control of the swords. Even Bu Gaoxing, Lin Shushu, and Qian Fuyou lost contact, which was extremely strange.

Suddenly, a few loud noises, Wu Xian and Fang Yunshan roared a few loud noises, and the powerful Xingyuan rushed out like a flood, suppressing the sword fiercely, as if he wanted to fully control the sword, but unfortunately, a recoil force suddenly came from the sword, and the sword actually backed down and rushed directly to the two of them. With a whirl, the two swords also escaped from control and flew into the air.

On the square, there are only two swords, the Ice Winged Sword and the Star Fallen Sword.

Li Tianjue realized the sword intent and gradually began to merge with the Ice-wing Sword, but at this moment, the former was under a lot of pressure. I saw that the former gritted his teeth and suppressed the Ice-wing Sword hard, preventing it from shaking, and even directly isolated the former from the outside world, so that he could barely control the Ice-wing Sword.

"Xingyin, damn it, stop me."

Buqu roared lowly, grabbed the Xingyue Sword, and suddenly suppressed it. The powerful Xingyuan whirled, carrying the sharp power and blasted down, but the Xingyue Sword was still vibrating and shaking constantly, without any stagnation.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on? Suppress me, suppress it."

Buqu successively used the mysterious blood-devouring sacrifice technique, and wanted to slowly soothe the violent aura of the Xingyue Sword through the faint breath. His mind gradually relaxed, and the mysterious blood-devouring sacrifice technique was activated, carrying power, wrapping the Xingyue Sword. In the Xingyue Sword, there was Buqu's essence and blood. At this moment, he could barely suppress the Xingyue Sword. It was very difficult.

Fang Yunshan, Wu Xian and others saw Bu Qu actually controlled his sword. The first one showed a look of fear in his eyes, the latter one was full of surprise and a faint jealousy. After all, Bu Qu himself was not in a high realm and his strength was not high, and now he seemed better than them. He would be a little jealous if he put it on anyone.

And a magical scene suddenly appeared in the air.

Around the altar, in the air, dozens of swords suddenly surged in the air, surrounding the altar. No, to be precise, it should be around Wei Wuji, and the passage that was drawn out, staying quietly. At this time, these dozens of swords were like dozens of devout disciples, kneeling above the ground, welcoming the return of his master. No, it was more like dozens of ministers, shouting long live, waiting, kneeling down with the arrival of his own king,

"Hundred swords are convinced, and Wan Jian kneels down. This is the scene of the birth of the divine sword. Damn it, could Wei Wuji, this guy, actually summoned a divine sword? But it shouldn't be. Even the divine swords should not enter the forbidden hall unless... unless it is... the ten ancient divine swords."

"But... that's even more impossible. First of all, not to mention whether Wei Wuji has the ten ancient divine swords, even if he has the ten ancient divine swords, he will not be able to control it with the former's strength. Instead, he will be counterattacked by the ten ancient divine swords. Moreover, how can Wei Wuji's strength and realm control the ten ancient divine swords?"

Thinking of this, Buqu was even more confused and confused. He looked at the scene on the altar and murmured.

Of course, the scene in the air had already attracted the eyes of countless people, and attracted the star players to stare sideways. Everyone's expression was full of surprise, puzzled, and shocked, and filled with shock.

"In my name, summon the divine sword, the dragon abyss arrives, and all swords surrender."

Wei Wuji pushed out his palms, shouted into the passage, and recited a mantra. Then, the former dragged into the passage, and gently pulled it out, and a phantom, a phantom of an ordinary sword,

The phantom of the sword seemed very blurred, and it exuded a strong power, shocking the world. When you look closely, you can't see clearly how the sword looks in the phantom of the sword, giving a feeling that this sword seemed to be in a very distant, very far away, unreachable and unimaginable situation. The entire phantom of the sword was blurry and hazy, giving people an elusive feeling, which was very strange.

As soon as the sword phantom appeared, the swords around them trembled slightly, as if they were afraid, and even more as if they were welcoming the arrival of the sword phantom. Each sword cheered and excited. The sword phantom appeared, and a sharp aura that looked down on the world spread around, soaring straight into the sky, reaching the ninth heaven. The sword phantom was like a king, reviewing his own troops, and the regict power was the world.

At the same time, at the moment when the sword phantom appeared, the phantom moved slightly, sweeping across the light from the starlight Wuji's huge array. The entire beam of light turned into nothingness, without a trace, disappeared without a trace, freeing Wei Wuji from danger. The power of the sword phantom can be seen,

"This... this is the divine sword body, damn it, it's really the divine sword body. I didn't expect that the power behind this guy Wei Wuji actually has a ten ancient divine swords. Oh my God, that's the ten ancient divine swords, I really hope that it's impossible."

"Looking at the appearance of this phantom, it should be the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword, one of the ten ancient divine swords. Which side is the force behind Wei Wuji? He actually owns the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword, one of the ten ancient divine swords. No wonder... No wonder it can attract Wan Jian to surrender. It turns out that it is really the Ten ancient divine swords. Hehe... It seems that all Tengshe's plans are about to fail."

Buqu looked at the phantom that Wei Wuji held up with his hands, and sighed in his heart several times, full of surprise. Then, the former thought about it and immediately got the answer. He was even more shocked and murmured,
Chapter completed!