As the two of them walked forward, they could gradually see broken swords, either inserted into the ground, buried under the soil, or broken into sharp sword pieces.

There are more and more swords on the black field, densely arranged. Even the spiritual power of the semi-saint is difficult to count the number of swords. It is simply a sea of ​​swords.

Some swords are only as big as an embroidery needle, but they are extremely delicate, emitting a faint light.

Some swords are more than ten meters long and wider than the door panel, just like swords used by giants.

...

Moreover, it’s just the ground, no one knows how many swords were buried under the ground?

Just as Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu stepped into this area, the sword on the ground felt the breath of the sword saint, all shaking, making a rustling sound.

The tips of all the swords pointed at Ling Feiyu, shaking slightly, as if worshiping her.

The sword saint appeared, and all swords were about to salute.

Above the head, among the layers of clouds, an old voice came: "The cemetery of the Torrent Sword Lineage, I wonder what the purpose of the sword-holder of the Torrent Sword Cangtian Sword came?"

Ling Feiyu took out the Taotian Sword, held it in his hand, and said, "I came here not to disturb the ghosts of all seniors. Instead, a scum emerged from the Taotian Sword lineage, perhaps colluding with the Immortal Vampire to rescue the Pluto." Zhang Ruochen was a little displeased when he heard the word "scum".

"Rumbling."

In the distance, there were powerful auras that surged out and turned into shadows of sixteen human figures.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen immediately felt that sixteen powerful forces fell on him, suppressing him to sink into the ground.

Zhang Ruochen used all his strength to activate the holy energy to resist the sixteen forces on his body. At the same time, he looked at the sixteen figures in the distance, and was quite puzzled: "What's going on? Did the ancestors of the Taotian Sword lineage not die?"

One of the tall figures made a heavy voice: "How come the sword holder selected by Xuan Ji is so unbearable that he colluded with the Immortal Vampire."

"I have confidence in Xuan Ji. Our sword holders from the Tootian Sword lineage will not be able to distinguish between big things."

Another short and thin figure stared at Ling Feiyu and asked, "Girl, is there any evidence that you claim that the new sword-holder of the Taotian Sword colluded with the Immortal Vampire?"

Some people dare to call Ling Feiyu "Girl". Once it is spread, it may shock countless people's chins.

Ling Feiyu said: "There is no evidence."

Sixteen figures of human beings suddenly exploded.

"Since there is no evidence, how can you say that the sword-holder of the Taotian Sword colludes with the Immortal Vampire?"

"Little girl, you are too brave. If I am still alive, your slander will be enough to sentence you to death."

"I just said that I should believe Xuan Ji's vision."?...

Zhang Ruochen stared at the shadows in the distance, heard their voices scolding Ling Feiyu, and felt his scalp numb. Could it be... it was really a group of ghosts?

Ling Feiyu frowned slightly, but did not show an angry expression, and said, "It is precisely because there is no evidence that I brought him here. I hope that seniors can communicate with Taotian Sword and ask the sword spirit if Zhang Ruochen colluded with the Immortal Vampire?"

The sword spirit of the Taotian Sword has extremely high wisdom. As long as Zhang Ruochen wears the Taotian Sword on his body, the sword spirit will definitely know what Zhang Ruochen has done before.

Through the sword spirit, a lot of information can be found.

The short and thin figure reached forward and grabbed the sword.

About half an hour later, the short and thin figure laughed and spread across the world, saying, "Girl, how dare you doubt the character of the sword-holder of the Taotian Sword lineage, it is really a humiliation."

"I have just communicated with the sword spirit of the Taotian Sword. Not only did the new sword holder not collude with the Immortal Vampire, but instead, he has killed several semi-saints of the Immortal Vampire, but also included a direct royal family of the Immortal Vampire."

"I really can't stand such a strong swordsman, you actually say that he is in harmony with the Immortal Vampire."

Other figures also exuded anger.

A hunched figure said, "I can't bear it, I must apologize. I must not let this matter go."

"Fight, you have to fight."

"I am the first one to insult the sword holder of the Taotian Sword lineage, I cannot agree."

...

Ling Feiyu naturally believed in the words of the ancestor of the Taotian Sword lineage. After all, all sword holders of the six dynasties were guarding the Tomb of the Sword of the Big One, and they had the same belief in their hearts. No one wanted the Big One to escape.

In this way, Zhang Ruochen's suspicion can almost be ruled out.

Then, another sword holder, Xiang Zhengfeng, probably has a big problem.

After thinking for a while ago, Zhang Ruochen also roughly understood.

The sixteen masters of the Taotian Sword lineage should have been dead.

However, as long as the holy soul of a saint has a special carrier, it can actually be retained for a long time, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Only "consciousness" is difficult to preserve.

Once a saint dies, the consciousness in the holy soul can only be preserved for a short period of time. Once the consciousness disappears, the holy soul will become a dead soul.

Even the Golden Dragon and Great Saint-level cultivation level had only persisted for eight hundred years after death.

The consciousness of the sixteen masters of the Taotian Sword lineage can be preserved until now, which must be related to the special power of the sword tomb.

"I really didn't expect that all the masters have passed away for many years and are still so passionate. When they are alive, they must have attached great importance to their own honor."

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice, stared at the sixteen shadows in the clouds, bowed respectfully, and said, "Disciple Zhang Ruochen, pay homage to all the ancestors."

The hunched figure was a little impatient and said, "You can do the things to worship the ancestors in the future. Now, you have more important things and you must do them first." "What's the matter?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"What's the matter? You have been wronged and beaten. Are you not angry at all and don't want to get your face back at all?"

The ancestor obviously learned from the sword spirit of the Taotian Sword that Ling Feiyu had once broken Zhang Ruochen's entire body bones, so he was very angry.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Ling Feiyu, his face was quite unnatural, and said, "With the current cultivation level of my disciple, I am afraid..."? "There is nothing to be afraid. I can help you with your help and crush her."

As soon as the words fell, the hunched figure rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

"The Holy Soul possessed."

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen slowly flew up, feeling that his whole body was completely wrapped in a huge holy aura, and his whole body was filled with power, as if he could split the entire world with one sword.

From a distance, I saw a huge human-shaped holy shadow hundreds of feet tall standing in the center of a sea of ​​swords, emitting a grand and majestic aura.

However, Zhang Ruochen was floating in the center of the Holy Shadow's eyebrows, using the Torrent Sword as the medium, and his body was completely integrated with the holy soul of the ancestor.

At this moment, an old voice came into Zhang Ruochen's ears and said, "That's great! You kid actually cultivated into the Five Elements Chaos Body, and also protected the body with the seal of the gods. Since that's the case, you can borrow as much power as you want."

"how so?"

Zhang Ruochen was particularly surprised. He never expected that the holy soul of a ancestor could actually be attached to him.

The ancestor said: "In the sword tomb, six sword holders, as long as they have the holy sword in their hands, they can borrow the holy souls of ancestors of all generations."

"The stronger your physique and cultivation, the more holy souls you borrow."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Can I borrow the holy souls of sixteen masters at the same time?"

"Of course, but with your current cultivation level, it is already quite amazing to be able to withstand the holy soul of a master."

Zhang Ruochen secretly smacked his tongue. Not to mention the sixteen sword saints possessed, even if they were only three sword saints possessed, they would probably be able to fight against the heroes of the world.

The ancestor guessed what Zhang Ruochen was thinking, so he said, "You don't have to be so surprised. If the six sword-holders had such powerful special abilities in the sword tomb, I'm afraid the Hades would have been rescued by the Immortal Vampire long ago."

"After the blood eight hundred years ago, if you want to rescue Pluto, you were killed by six sword-holders who borrowed the power of the masters of all generations and joined forces to fight back her."

"Of course, the holy soul of the Six-Meridians ancestor can only stay in the sword tomb. Once you leave here, your consciousness and holy soul will dissipate."

Hearing the words of the ancestor, Zhang Ruochen felt aroused in his heart and thought to himself: "Is it the mission of the six sword-holders to suppress Pluto?"

Calculate the time, when the first generation of the Taotian Sword appeared, it was when the Pluto was imprisoned.

"Let's fight! Today, we must teach that little girl a lesson, otherwise, where is the face of the Taotian Sword lineage?" the ancestor said in a deep voice.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Ling Feiyu, and he also felt a thrilling fighting spirit, saying, "Okay, then fight." Zhang Ruochen didn't hate Ling Feiyu too much, but he just felt that sometimes she was indeed too domineering.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen never thought of getting along with her, nor did he plan to teach her a lesson.

The reason why I want to fight is to realize the sword.

After all, the state of possession of the Sword Saint is the best state of enlightenment, which must be a great benefit to him.

Other sword cultivators will definitely not be treated like this.

Being able to confront a sword saint just thought about it made Zhang Ruochen feel quite excited and excited.

Ling Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Are all the sword holders of your Tootian Sword Lineage arrogant people? A mere first-level and half-saint, even if they get the power of the Sword Saint level, how many can they do? Challenge me, do you have a chance to win?"

Even if the Sword Saint possesses it, it only obtains the power at the Sword Saint level. How much power can be exerted depends entirely on Zhang Ruochen's use of the sword power.

A first-level half-saint's swordsman realm, understanding of swordsmanship, practical experience... in all aspects, is also a 100,800-mile difference compared to the swordsman.

Therefore, even if Zhang Ruochen obtains the power of the Sword Saint level, he can exert 10% of his combat power, which is already quite good.
Chapter completed!