"Elder Taichu is Elder Taichu!"

Mo Xianlin was about to let the ancestor of Liehuo release himself when he saw a brilliant light suddenly burst out in front of Jiang Tian, ​​and a mysterious formation suddenly lit up.

Various complex array patterns cannot be flickered.

At the same time, the originally calmed sword, with a huge black light, and the aura that was triggered seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"What a strong aura, can this Jiang Taichu resist it?"

Xin Taiyan was very nervous.

The ancestor of Liehuo was half-step to merge the Tao, and sacrificed his natal true fire, and could even compete with the strong men in the early stage of Heao. However, facing the Broken Sword Soldier, even with the help of the Flame Golden Bowl, it was difficult to resist.

Jiang Tian only has the cultivation level of transforming the gods, how could he resist the power of the soldiers who broke the immortal sword?

"Elder Taichu is very strong and has extraordinary achievements in formations. Even the Supreme Elder of the Mizong is extremely impressed and can definitely resist it!"

Mo Xianlin was full of confidence in Jiang Tian.

Because Jiang Tian has never missed since he first met Jiang Tian. Mo Xianlin's suspicion was slapped in the face by Jiang Tian's strength.

As the leader of the largest sect in the ancient immortal world, Mo Xianlin is not a fool. Besides, Jiang Tian is the one who exists likes. How could he be attracted to if he doesn’t have two tricks?

If he takes a step back, he cannot have no confidence in Jiang Tian. If Jiang Tian can't resist, they will die!

"This kid is really showing off his skills!"

The ancestor Liehuo snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

As the ancestor of the Liehuo Sect, he has a high opinion of himself and he has not even solved the immortal magic weapon I have dealt with. How could Jiang Tian deal with it?

Everyone stared at Jiang Tian outside the Flame Golden Bowl.

I saw an endless surging black aura suddenly burst out from the broken sword. The black aura quickly wrapped Jiang Tian, ​​and even the array patterns that were originally flashing were wrapped and swallowed by the black aura.

"This kid dares to catch the broken sword with his bare hands, and he is also a figure. However, the demonic energy can devour everything, so this kid will definitely die!"

The ancestor of Liehuo sneered and analyzed.

"This, what should I do!"

Hearing this, Xin Taiyan was immediately panicked when he saw Jiang Tian being wrapped in black gas.

He doesn't want to die yet!

"Elder Taichu can absorb the demonic energy, so naturally he has a way to deal with the demonic energy!"

Mo Xian smiled at her. He had seen Jiang Tian use demonic energy to deal with the Lion and Tiger Demon King, so he was naturally full of confidence.

"Oh? I have never seen a monk who can absorb the demonic energy and the fairy spirit energy at the same time!"

The old ancestor of Fire was filled with jokes.

Although the immortal spirit, demonic energy, and demonic energy are all available for cultivation in different races, they are fundamentally different.

To give an inappropriate analogy, it is like a freshwater fish that can survive in freshwater, but if it is put into the sea, it will die within a few minutes.

Similarly, human monks will also explode and die if they absorb demonic energy.

Unless Jiang Tian is like the Immortal Emperor of Destroying the World, he is possessed by a demon!

Although the ancestor Liehuo was extremely annoyed by Jiang Tian, ​​he relied on his unique vision and believed that Jiang Tian was not possessed at all.

"Look at me, I'd better escape from this place now!"

As he said that, the old ancestor Liehuo took advantage of Jiang Tian's opportunity to resist the Sword Broken Soldier to leave.

But at this moment, a large amount of black demonic energy suddenly contracted sharply, forming a cluster of black demonic energy in the center, as if there was a black hole, constantly swallowing the black demonic energy.

In a blink of an eye, the black demonic energy generated by the Broken Sword Soldier was completely absorbed, and Jiang Tian finally revealed his body again.

"How is this... possible!"

Xin Taiyan was completely shocked, and Jiang Tian actually absorbed all the demonic energy!

"This kid is so strange! Could it be a dual cultivation of immortals and demons? It's impossible!"

The ancestor of Liehuo was also shocked and could not express his words. Jiang Tian's performance was completely beyond his imagination.

"The elder Taichu is gifted and cannot be guessed by common sense!"

Mo Xianlin was delighted, and at the same time, he looked at the ancestor Liehuo and Xin Taiyan proudly, as if he said again, did you see, this is the elder of my Xianzhen Sect!

After Jiang Tian absorbed the black demonic energy, the spirit of the weapon revealed its true form again.

But at this moment, the black spirit of the weapon turned into the young man in white again.

Obviously, the demonic energy was lost, and the remaining spiritual intelligence reoccupied the Broken Sword.

"Damn it, why don't you let me kill them!"

Although the Broken Sword has recovered its intelligence, his face is still crazy.

If the ancestor Liehuo repeatedly forced him, how could he end up being able to get rid of his troops?

"Save you because it's useful!"

Jiang Tian said lightly.

Since Jiang Tian came to the ancient battlefield, he had no intention of meeting with the ancestor Liehuo and others. He met by chance but did not leave, just to conquer the broken sword.

In other words, Jiang Tian wanted to use the secret method of searching the soul to learn about the secrets of the ancient battlefield with the help of the broken sword.

But who knew that the repeated force of the ancestor of Liehuo actually made the Broken Sword fall into the devil, and then the soldiers were dismissed.

After all, Jiang Tian is a god-turned-to-god, although he is a god-turned-to-god, but Jiang Tian also needs to avoid the edge of his fairy weapon and weapons to release attacks.

Just now, Mo Xianlin and others thought that Jiang Tian was dead, but in fact, Jiang Tian hid thousands of miles away and carved a supreme formation. While defending, he could also remove the demonic energy in the weapon spirit and restore the magical intelligence of the weapon spirit.

"Just relying on you, a mere mortal, who has transformed into a god, is an ant-like existence in the fairy world, and it is worthy!"

Although the spirit of the weapon is extremely weak, it is already arrogant.

I saw his whole body trembling violently, and the broken sword trembled.

The troops are resolved, and start again!

"You should be honest!"

Jiang Tian did not give him a chance. The formation in front of him rotated, and the formation pattern suddenly lit up, and the violent light quickly wrapped the white weapon spirit.

"You...who are you and why do you know the formation of the immortal world!"

The white weapon spirit suddenly looked at Jiang Tian in fear.

No matter what, I never expected that the formation portrayed by Jiang Tian was actually only known by the strong people in the fairy world.

He obviously only has the ability to transform the gods!

"You will know in the future! Feng!"

With Jiang Tian shouting, the formation suddenly burst out with dazzling light, completely sealing the white weapon spirit within the broken sword.

The broken sword also snapped and fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that the immortal material is greatly reduced. If there is no military operation, you might be able to refine a magic weapon for Beibei!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and held the broken sword in his hand, and looked at it carefully, which was quite a pity.

"Thank you, Elder Taichu for saving his life!"

At this time, Mo Xianlin walked out of the flame golden bowl and bowed his hand to Jiang Tian.

"You are polite to the sect master, just do it."

Jiang Tian was not trying to save them, but just to search the soul of the Broken Sword.

However, since Mo Xianlin thought so, Jiang Tian was happy to be a favor.

"Elder Taichu is indeed extraordinary, which really opened Xin's eyes."

Xin Taiyan also clasped his fists and thanked him, then looked at the broken sword in Jiang Tian's hand with a burning look.

He wanted to ask for it, after all, they had agreed just now that the Broken Sword belonged to the Liehuo Sect.

But when he remembered that Jiang Tian had resisted the destruction of the immortal weapon and saved them with his own strength, he felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Moreover, Jiang Tian looked like he was not easy to mess with, and he might have a conflict.

Although Xin Taiyan thought so, the ancestor of Liehuo believed that the broken sword should belong to the Liehuo Sect.

"Thank you for your help from fellow Taoist Taichu, please hand over this sword to me!" The ancestor Liehuo said directly.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!