Chapter 1852 Battle on the Ninth Floor

Oh!

The faint blue light on the ancestor's guardian soul was driven by the sword energy, like twisted water, strange and evil.

His eyes glowed blue, full of fighting spirit.

The Grass Pheasant Sword is in his hand, and the sword energy seems to be mixed with sword intent. It is obviously more powerful than when Tian Xie Gui holds the sword.

"Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor, I have the Grass Pheasant Sword in my hand, no matter how powerful you are, you will still lose to me!

This sword has the ability to kill gods. Even a high-level mid-level ghost and god will retreat when faced with the attack of this sword.

What's more, you're not even a low-level ghost or god, so why are you fighting with me? "

The guardian soul laughed crazily, and the laughter shook the earth. The ground in the suburb where he was was shaken by his laughter, and a large number of cracks appeared.

It's like the earth's crust has shifted.

After all, the smile of the nine-level ghosts and gods contains extremely powerful ghosts and gods, enough to tear everything apart.

Many of the big bosses of Orochi City whose soul power was too low were shaken to the point where their ears were ringing and dizzy, and some even had bleeding from their orifices.

But in the face of this violent smile, Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and waved, and a long sword transformed by soul power appeared in the palm of his hand.

The sword of soul power was raised slightly, making a buzzing sword sound.

Everyone present moved away. This level of battle was not something they could watch at close range.

A single breath of the nine-level ghosts and gods can make them dead.

"Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, I really didn't expect you to be so poor, don't you even have a decent magic weapon?

He was actually reduced to the point where he could only use his soul power to transform the sword.

How pitiful.

Such a sword cannot be compared to my Pheasant Sword! "

The guardian soul grinned, with deep disdain in his tone.

"You should be proud. There are not many people who can make me use my sword. Your soul power has reached the ninth level of ghosts and gods. Even if you are only at the eighth level, you are not qualified to force me to use my sword!"

Lin Tianyou's expression was indifferent, and he remained unmoved in the face of the gale that was guarding his soul.

In fact, his soul power only reached the level of quasi-ghosts and gods, and the gap between him and the ninth-level ghosts and gods was too big. In order to successfully defeat his opponent, Lin Tianyou had to use a sword.

Otherwise, with such a ghost and god, how could he have the chance to see the swordsmanship of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor?

“Shameless words!

We have reached this point and you are still so arrogant. Well, I will cut off one of your arms first to let you know what fear is! "

The guardian soul turned his eyes and swung his sword directly at Lin Tianyou.

Uh-huh!

The sword energy swept through the air, and a half-moon-shaped sword energy nearly a hundred meters swept towards Lin Tianyou.

As fast as lightning!

"Oops, Mr. Lin is in danger!"

He Yan had never seen such a terrifying sword energy before and was so frightened that he screamed.

The Heavenly Silkworm Needle Spirit also held his hands nervously.

In her heart, she believed that her master could easily crush his opponent.

But the sword struck by the nine-level ghosts and gods still frightened the weapon spirit like her.

She was worried that Lin Tianyou wouldn't be able to withstand the sword energy.

"How dare you strike in front of me with a blow that doesn't even have the power of the sword? Break it for me!"

Lin Tianyou showed disdain and waved the soul sword in his hand casually.

clang! !

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded, and a burst of sword energy exploded, directly sending Tiancan Zhenling and He Yan flying a hundred meters away.

"Xiao Zhen, please stay away. Although I don't take this trash in my eyes, it is still full of dangers for you. Don't hinder me, do you understand?"

Lin Tianyou's voice was indifferent, giving people a ruthless feeling.

But Tiancan Zhenling knew that the master was caring about her and didn't want her to get hurt, so he said this deliberately.

Without any hesitation, Tiancan Zhenling immediately pulled He Yan and retreated.

"Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, I think your soul sword can block several attacks from my Grass Pheasant Sword!"

The guardian soul laughed wildly again, moved his feet, and appeared behind Lin Tianyou.

"Behead!"

Hearing a low shout, the Cao Pheasant sword slashed down on Lin Tianyou's neck, and the blue sword energy rushed towards him.

If it was hit, he believed that Lin Tianyou's head would be broken off.

"Thinking too much!"

Lin Tianyou narrowed his eyes slightly and swung the soul sword to his right hand, imbuing it with a hint of sword intent.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound, and the guardian soul's eyes suddenly focused.

He didn't expect that this sword would be blocked again by Lin Tianyou's soul sword.

Even the sword energy he fired couldn't even dissipate a trace of the power contained in the soul-power sword.

Lin Tianyou continued to swing his sword with increasing force.

The guardian soul had no choice but to fight hard. He didn't want to sheath his sword, lest he lose the opponent's momentum.

But in the collision between the two swords, the guardian soul obviously felt a little strenuous, and his feet had sunk deeply into the soil.

Fully below the knees.

But Lin Tianyou stood there, not feeling any difficulty at all.

"What a powerful force, it actually suppressed my ghost and god power with just the strength of my body.

If he breaks through to the level of ghosts and gods, I doubt he will directly become a high-level ghosts and gods! "

A flash of fear flashed through the guardian soul's heart.

But soon, a confident smile flashed across his face.

"It's a pity that you are not a ghost. No matter how talented you are, you will be destined to perish today!"

The next moment, his soul power exploded.

"Crush it for me!"

A huge amount of soul power was all blessed on the Cao Pheasant Sword, and it surged towards Lin Tianyou's soul power sword.

Lin Tianyou suddenly felt an immeasurable force coming towards his face.

The quality of his soul power is of the supreme grade, but after all, his soul power value is only quasi-ghost and god. Facing a full-force attack from a ninth-level ghost and god, it would be extremely difficult for him to take it head on.

But he is the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, how can he easily back down from a fight with others?

"Dragon Emperor Sword Technique, Crazy Dragon Rushing into the Sea!"

Then Lin Tianyou shouted loudly.

The soul power sword suddenly glowed brightly.

The ground where he was was shaking violently, a pair of feet collapsed directly, and all the soil behind him collapsed.

Then the sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a dragon-shaped soul light, opening its terrifying dragon mouth and biting towards the guardian soul's head.

This is obviously just a dragon shadow, but it contains the aura of a real dragon, which makes people feel frightened in their hearts.

The guardian soul's pupils shrank suddenly, not daring to confront the dragon shadow head-on. He quickly used his body skills, restrained his sword power, and quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the move of Mad Dragon Rushing into the Sea.

The dragon's light penetrated the ground, and then the soil rolled and turned red.

A large amount of soil melted by the soul power turned into magma and spewed out from the ground.

It seemed like a volcanic eruption. The ground where magma fell, and any plants on the ground were directly burned, which was frightening.

"Your Pheasant Sword is nothing more than that. Under my Dragon Emperor's Sword Technique, you can only retreat!"

Lin Tianyou took back his soul sword and said disdainfully:

“No matter how good the sword is, it still depends on the person using it.

If the strong use it, they will naturally become stronger.

As for trash, even if you hold the best sword in the world, you will always be just a trash! "